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-FOLLOWING THE EQUATOR, A JOURNEY AROUND THE WORLD
-
-by MARK TWAIN
-[SAMUEL L. CLEMENS]
-
-
-
-
-THIS BOOK
-Is affectionately inscribed to
-MY YOUNG FRIEND
-HARRY ROGERS
-WITH RECOGNITION
-OF WHAT HE IS, AND APPREHENSION OF WHAT HE MAY BECOME
-UNLESS HE FORM HIMSELF A LITTLE MORE CLOSELY
-UPON THE MODEL OF
-THE AUTHOR.
-
-
-
-
-THE PUDD'NHEAD MAXIMS.
-THESE WISDOMS ARE FOR THE LURING OF YOUTH TOWARD
-HIGH MORAL ALTITUDES. THE AUTHOR DID NOT
-GATHER THEM FROM PRACTICE, BUT FROM
-OBSERVATION. TO BE GOOD IS NOBLE;
-BUT TO SHOW OTHERS HOW
-TO BE GOOD IS NOBLER
-AND NO TROUBLE.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS
-
-CHAPTER I.
-The Party--Across America to Vancouver--On Board the Warrimo--Steamer
-Chairs-The Captain-Going Home under a Cloud--A Gritty Purser--The
-Brightest Passenger--Remedy for Bad Habits--The Doctor and the Lumbago
---A Moral Pauper--Limited Smoking--Remittance-men.
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-Change of Costume--Fish, Snake, and Boomerang Stories--Tests of Memory
---A Brahmin Expert--General Grant's Memory--A Delicately Improper Tale
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-Honolulu--Reminiscences of the Sandwich Islands--King Liholiho and His
-Royal Equipment--The Tabu--The Population of the Island--A Kanaka Diver
---Cholera at Honolulu--Honolulu; Past and Present--The Leper Colony
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-Leaving Honolulu--Flying-fish--Approaching the Equator--Why the Ship Went
-Slow--The Front Yard of the Ship--Crossing the Equator--Horse Billiards
-or Shovel Board--The Waterbury Watch--Washing Decks--Ship Painters--The
-Great Meridian--The Loss of a Day--A Babe without a Birthday
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-A lesson in Pronunciation--Reverence for Robert Burns--The Southern
-Cross--Troublesome Constellations--Victoria for a Name--Islands on the
-Map--Alofa and Fortuna--Recruiting for the Queensland Plantations--
-Captain Warren's NoteBook--Recruiting not thoroughly Popular
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-Missionaries Obstruct Business--The Sugar Planter and the Kanaka--The
-Planter's View--Civilizing the Kanaka The Missionary's View--The Result--
-Repentant Kanakas--Wrinkles--The Death Rate in Queensland
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-The Fiji Islands--Suva--The Ship from Duluth--Going Ashore--Midwinter in
-Fiji--Seeing the Governor--Why Fiji was Ceded to England--Old time
-Fijians--Convicts among the Fijians--A Case Where Marriage was a Failure
-Immortality with Limitations .
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-A Wilderness of Islands--Two Men without a Country--A Naturalist from New
-Zealand--The Fauna of Australasia--Animals, Insects, and Birds--The
-Ornithorhynchus--Poetry and Plagiarism
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-Close to Australia--Porpoises at Night--Entrance to Sydney Harbor--The
-Loss of the Duncan Dunbar--The Harbor--The City of Sydney--Spring-time in
-Australia--The Climate--Information for Travelers--The Size of Australia
---A Dust-Storm and Hot Wind
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-The Discovery of Australia--Transportation of Convicts--Discipline--
-English Laws, Ancient and Modern--Flogging Prisoners to Death--Arrival of
-Settlers--New South Wales Corps--Rum Currency--Intemperance Everywhere
-$100,000 for One Gallon of Rum--Development of the Country--Immense
-Resources
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-Hospitality of English-speaking People--Writers and their Gratitude--Mr.
-Gane and the Panegyrics--Population of Sydney An English City with
-American Trimming--"Squatters"--Palaces and Sheep Kingdoms--Wool and
-Mutton--Australians and Americans--Costermonger Pronunciation--England is
-"Home"--Table Talk--English and Colonial Audiences 124
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-Mr. X., a Missionary--Why Christianity Makes Slow Progress in India--A
-Large Dream--Hindoo Miracles and Legends--Sampson and Hanuman--The
-Sandstone Ridge--Where are the Gates?
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-Public Works in Australasia--Botanical Garden of Sydney--Four Special
-Socialties--The Government House--A Governor and His Functions--The
-Admiralty House--The Tour of the Harbor--Shark Fishing--Cecil Rhodes'
-Shark and his First Fortune--Free Board for Sharks.
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-Bad Health--To Melbourne by Rail--Maps Defective--The Colony of Victoria
---A Round-trip Ticket from Sydney--Change Cars, from Wide to Narrow
-Gauge, a Peculiarity at Albury--Customs-fences--"My Word"--The Blue
-Mountains--Rabbit Piles--Government R. R. Restaurants--Duchesses for
-Waiters--"Sheep-dip"-- Railroad Coffee--Things Seen and Not Seen
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-Wagga-Wagga--The Tichborne Claimant--A Stock Mystery--The Plan of the
-Romance--The Realization--The Henry Bascom Mystery--Bascom Hall--The
-Author's Death and Funeral
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-Melbourne and its Attractions--The Melbourne Cup Races--Cup Day--Great
-Crowds--Clothes Regardless of Cost--The Australian Larrikin--Is He Dead?
-Australian Hospitality--Melbourne Wool-brokers--The Museums--The Palaces
---The Origin of Melbourne
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-The British Empire--Its Exports and Imports--The Trade of Australia--To
-Adelaide--Broken Hill Silver Mine--A Roundabout road--The Scrub and its
-Possibilities for the Novelist--The Aboriginal Tracker--A Test Case--How
-Does One Cow-Track Differ from Another?
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-Gum Trees--Unsociable Trees--Gorse and Broom--A universal Defect--An
-Adventurer--Wanted L200, got L20,000,000--A Vast Land Scheme--The Smash-
-up--The Corpse Got Up and Danced--A Unique Business by One Man--
-Buying the Kangaroo Skin--The Approach to Adelaide--Everything Comes to
-Him who Waits--A Healthy Religious sphere--What is the Matter with the
-Specter?
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-The Botanical Gardens--Contributions from all Countries--The
-Zoological Gardens of Adelaide--The Laughing Jackass--The Dingo--A
-Misnamed Province--Telegraphing from Melbourne to San Francisco--A Mania
-for Holidays--The Temperature-- The Death Rate--Celebration of the
-Reading of the Proclamation of 1836--Some old Settlers at the
-Commemoration--Their Staying Powers--The Intelligence of the Aboriginal--
-The Antiquity of the Boomerang
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-A Caller--A Talk about Old Times--The Fox Hunt--An Accurate Judgment of
-an Idiot--How We Passed the Custom Officers in Italy
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-The"Weet-Weet"--Keeping down the Population--Victoria--Killing the
-Aboriginals--Pioneer Days in Queensland--Material for a Drama--The Bush--
-Pudding with Arsenic Revenge--A Right Spirit but a Wrong Method--Death of
-Donga Billy
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-Continued Description of Aboriginals--Manly Qualities--Dodging Balls--
-Feats of Spring--Jumping--Where the Kangaroo Learned its Art 'Well
-Digging--Endurance--Surgery--Artistic Abilities--Fennimore Cooper's Last
-Chance--Australian Slang
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIII.
-To Horsham (Colony of Victoria)--Description of Horsham--At the Hotel--
-Pepper Tree-The Agricultural College, Forty Pupils--High Temperature--
-Width of Road in Chains, Perches, etc.--The Bird with a Forgettable Name-
--The Magpie and the Lady--Fruit Trees--Soils--Sheep Shearing--To Stawell
---Gold Mining Country--$75,000 per Month Income and able to Keep House--
-Fine Grapes and Wine--The Dryest Community on Earth--The Three Sisters--
-Gum Trees and Water
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIV.
-
-Road to Ballarat--The City--Great Gold Strike, 1851--Rush for Australia--
-"Great Nuggets"--Taxation--Revolt and Victory-- Peter Lalor and the
-Eureka Stockade--"Pencil Mark"--Fine Statuary at Ballarat--Population--
-Ballarat English
-
-
-CHAPTER XXV.
-Bound for Bendigo--The Priest at Castlemaine--Time Saved by Walking--
-Description of Bendigo--A Valuable Nugget--Perseverence and Success--
-Mr. Blank and His Influence--Conveyance of an Idea--I Had to Like the
-Irishman--Corrigan Castle, and the Mark Twain Club--My Bascom Mystery
-Solved
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVI.
-Where New Zealand Is--But Few Know--Things People Think They Know--The
-Yale Professor and His Visitor from N. Z.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVII.
-The South Pole Swell--Tasmania--Extermination of the Natives--The Picture
-Proclamation--The Conciliator--The Formidable Sixteen
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVIII.
-When the Moment Comes the Man Appears--Why Ed. Jackson called on
-Commodore Vanderbilt--Their Interview--Welcome to the Child of His Friend
---A Big Time but under Inspection--Sent on Important Business--A Visit to
-the Boys on the Boat
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIX:
-Tasmania, Early Days--Description of the Town of Hobart--An Englishman's
-Love of Home Surroundings--Neatest City on Earth--The Museum--A Parrot
-with an Acquired Taste--Glass Arrow Beads--Refuge for the Indigent too
-healthy
-
-
-CHAPTER XXX.
-Arrival at Bluff, N. Z.--Where the Rabbit Plague Began--The Natural Enemy
-of the Rabbit--Dunedin--A Lovely Town--Visit to Dr. Hockin--His Museum--
-A Liquified Caterpillar--The Unperfected Tape Worm--The Public Museum and
-Picture
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXI. The Express Train--"A Hell of a Hotel at Maryborough"--
-Clocks and Bells--Railroad Service.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXII.
-Description of the Town of Christ Church--A Fine Museum--Jade-stone
-Trinkets--The Great Man--The First Maori in New Zealand--Women Voters--
-"Person" in New Zealand Law Includes Woman--Taming an Ornithorhynchus--
-A Voyage in the 'Flora' from Lyttelton--Cattle Stalls for Everybody--
-A Wonderful Time.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIII.
-The Town of Nelson--"The Mongatapu Murders," the Great Event of the Town
---Burgess' Confession--Summit of Mount Eden--Rotorua and the Hot Lakes
-and Geysers--Thermal Springs District--Kauri Gum--Tangariwa Mountains .
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIV.
-The Bay of Gisborne--Taking in Passengers by the Yard Arm--The Green
-Ballarat Fly--False Teeth--From Napier to Hastings by the Ballarat Fly
-Train--Kauri Trees--A Case of Mental Telegraphy
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXV.
-Fifty Miles in Four Hours--Comfortable Cars--Town of Wauganui--Plenty of
-Maoris--On the Increase--Compliments to the Maoris--The Missionary Ways
-all Wrong--The Tabu among the Maoris--A Mysterious Sign--Curious War-
-monuments--Wellington .
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVI.
-The Poems of Mrs. Moore--The Sad Fate of William Upson--A Fellow Traveler
-Imitating the Prince of Wales--A Would-be Dude--Arrival at Sydney--
-Curious Town Names with Poem
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVII.
->From Sydney for Ceylon--A Lascar Crew--A Fine Ship--Three Cats and a
-Basket of Kittens--Dinner Conversations--Veuve Cliquot Wine--At Anchor in
-King George's Sound Albany Harbor--More Cats--A Vulture on Board--Nearing
-the Equator again--Dressing for Dinner--Ceylon, Hotel Bristol--Servant
-Brampy--A Feminine Man--Japanese Jinriksha or Cart--Scenes in Ceylon--A
-Missionary School--Insincerity of Clothes
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVIII.
-Steamer Rosettes to Bombay--Limes 14 cents a Barrel--Bombay, a Bewitching
-City--Descriptions of People and Dress--Woman as a Road Decoration--
-India, the Land of Dreams and Romance--Fourteen Porters to Carry Baggage-
--Correcting a Servant--Killing a Slave--Arranging a Bedroom--Three Hours'
-Work and a Terrible Racket--The Bird of Birds, the Indian Crow
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIX.
-God Vishnu, 108 Names--Change of Titles or Hunting for an Heir--Bombay as
-a Kaleidoscope--The Native's Man Servant--Servants' Recommendations--How
-Manuel got his Name and his English--Satan--A Visit from God
-
-
-CHAPTER XL.
-The Government House at Malabar Point--Mansion of Kumar Shri Samatsin Hji
-Bahadur--The Indian Princess--A Difficult Game--Wardrobe and Jewels--
-Ceremonials--Decorations when Leaving--The Towers of Silence--A Funeral
-
-
-CHAPTER XLI.
-Jain Temple--Mr. Roychand's Bungalow--A Decorated Six-Gun Prince--Human
-Fireworks--European Dress, Past and Present--Complexions--Advantages with
-the Zulu--Festivities at the Bungalow-Nautch Dancers--Entrance of the
-Prince--Address to the Prince
-
-
-CHAPTER XLII.
-A Hindoo Betrothal, midnight, Sleepers on the ground, Home of the Bride
-of Twelve Years Dressed as a Boy--Illumination Nautch Girls--Imitating
-Snakes--Later--Illuminated Porch Filled with Sleepers--The Plague .
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIII
-Murder Trial in Bombay--Confidence Swindlers--Some Specialities of India-
--The Plague, Juggernaut, Suttee, etc.--Everything on Gigantic Scale --
-India First in Everything--80 States, more Custom Houses than Cats--Rich
-Ground for Thug Society
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIV.
-Thug Book--Supplies for Traveling, Bedding, and other Freight--Scene at
-Railway Station--Making Way for White Man--Waiting Passengers, High and
-Low Caste, Touch in the cars--Our Car--Beds made up--Dreaming of Thugs--
-Baroda--Meet Friends--Indian Well--The Old Town--Narrow Streets--A Mad
-Elephant
-
-CHAPTER XLV.
-
-Elephant Riding--Howdahs--The New Palace--The Prince's Excursion--Gold
-and Silver Artillery--A Vice-royal Visit--Remarkable Dog--The Bench Show
---Augustin Daly's Back Door--Fakeer
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVI.
-The Thugs--Government Efforts to Exterminate them--Choking a Victim A
-Fakeer Spared--Thief Strangled
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVII.
-Thugs, Continued--Record of Murders--A Joy of Hunting and Killing Men--
-Gordon Gumming--Killing an Elephant--Family Affection among Thugs--
-Burial Places
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVIII.
-Starting for Allahabad--Lower Berths in Sleepers--Elderly Ladies have
-Preference of Berths--An American Lady Takes One Anyhow--How Smythe Lost
-his Berth--How He Got Even--The Suttee
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIX.
-Pyjamas--Day Scene in India--Clothed in a Turban and a Pocket
-Handkerchief--Land Parceled Out--Established Village Servants--Witches in
-Families--Hereditary Midwifery--Destruction of Girl Babies-- Wedding
-Display--Tiger-Persuader--Hailstorm Discourages--The Tyranny of the
-Sweeper--Elephant Driver--Water Carrier--Curious Rivers--Arrival at
-Allahabad--English Quarter--Lecture Hall Like a Snowstorm--Private
-Carriages--A Milliner--Early Morning--The Squatting Servant--A Religious
-Fair
-
-
-CHAPTER L.
-On the Road to Benares--Dust and Waiting--The Bejeweled Crowd--A Native
-Prince and his Guard--Zenana Lady--The Extremes of Fashion--The Hotel at
-Benares--An Annex a Mile Away--Doors in India--The Peepul Tree--Warning
-against Cold Baths--A Strange Fruit--Description of Benares--The
-Beginning of Creation--Pilgrims to Benares--A Priest with a Good Business
-Stand--Protestant Missionary--The Trinity Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu--
-Religion the Business at Benares
-
-
-CHAPTER LI.
-Benares a Religious Temple--A Guide for Pilgrims to Save Time in Securing
-Salvation
-
-
-CHAPTER LII.
-A Curious Way to Secure Salvation--The Banks of the Ganges--Architecture
-Represents Piety--A Trip on the River--Bathers and their Costumes--
-Drinking the Water--A Scientific Test of the Nasty Purifier--Hindoo Faith
-in the Ganges--A Cremation--Remembrances of the Suttee--All Life Sacred
-Except Human Life--The Goddess Bhowanee, and the Sacrificers--Sacred
-Monkeys--Ugly Idols Everywhere--Two White Minarets--A Great View with a
-Monkey in it--A Picture on the Water
-
-
-CHAPTER LIII.
-Still in Benares--Another Living God--Why Things are Wonderful--Sri 108
-Utterly Perfect--How He Came so--Our Visit to Sri--A Friendly Deity
-Exchanging Autographs and Books--Sri's Pupil--An Interesting Man--
-Reverence and Irreverence--Dancing in a Sepulchre
-
-
-CHAPTER LIV.
-Rail to Calcutta--Population--The "City of Palaces"--A Fluted Candle-
-stick--Ochterlony--Newspaper Correspondence--Average Knowledge of
-Countries--A Wrong Idea of Chicago--Calcutta and the Black Hole--
-Description of the Horrors--Those Who Lived--The Botanical Gardens--The
-Afternoon Turnout--Grand Review--Military Tournament--Excursion on the
-Hoogly--The Museum--What Winter Means Calcutta .
-
-
-CHAPTER LV
-On the Road Again--Flannels in Order--Across Country--From Greenland's
-Icy Mountain--Swapping Civilization--No Field women in India--How it is
-in Other Countries--Canvas-covered Cars--The Tiger Country--My First Hunt
-Some Elephants Get Away--The Plains of India--The Ghurkas--Women for
-Pack-Horses--A Substitute for a Cab--Darjeeling--The Hotel--The Highest
-Thing in the Himalayas-- The Club--Kinchinjunga and Mt. Everest--
-Thibetans--The Prayer Wheel--People Going to the Bazar
-
-
-CHAPTER LVI.
-On the Road Again--The Hand-Car--A Thirty-five-mile Slide--The Banyan
-Tree--A Dramatic Performance--The Railroad--The Half-way House--The Brain
-Fever Bird--The Coppersmith Bird--Nightingales and Cue Owls
-
-
-CHAPTER LVII.
-India the Most Extraordinary Country on Earth--Nothing Forgotten--The
-Land of Wonders--Annual Statistics Everywhere about Violence--Tiger vs.
-Man--A Handsome Fight--Annual Man Killing and Tiger Killing--Other
-Animals--Snakes--Insurance and Snake Tables--The Cobra Bite--Muzaffurpore
---Dinapore--A Train that Stopped for Gossip--Six Hours for Thirty-five
-Miles--A Rupee to the Engineer--Ninety Miles an Hour--Again to Benares,
-the Piety Hive To Lucknow
-
-
-CHAPTER LVIII.
-The Great Mutiny--The Massacre in Cawnpore--Terrible Scenes in Lucknow--
-The Residency--The Siege
-
-
-CHAPTER LIX.
-A Visit to the Residency--Cawnpore--The Adjutant Bird and the Hindoo
-Corpse--The Tai Mahal--The True Conception--The Ice Storm--True Gems--
-Syrian Fountains--An Exaggerated Niagara
-
-
-CHAPTER LX.
-To Lahore--The Governor's Elephant--Taking a Ride-No Danger from
-Collision--Rawal Pindi--Back to Delhi--An Orientalized Englishman--
-Monkeys and the Paint-pot--Monkey Crying over my Note-book--Arrival at
-Jeypore--In Rajputana--Watching Servants--The Jeypore Hotel--Our Old and
-New Satan--Satan as a Liar--The Museum--A Street Show--Blocks of Houses--
-A Religious Procession
-
-
-CHAPTER LXI.
-Methods in American Deaf and Dumb Asylums--Methods in the Public Schools
---A Letter from a youth in Punjab--Highly Educated Service--A Damage to
-the Country--A Little Book from Calcutta--Writing Poor English--
-Embarrassed by a Beggar Girl--A Specimen Letter--An Application for
-Employment--A Calcutta School Examination--Two Samples of
-Literature
-
-
-CHAPTER LXII.
-Sail from Calcutta to Madras--Thence to Ceylon--Thence for Mauritius--
-The Indian Ocean--Our Captain's Peculiarity The Scot Has one too--The
-Flying-fish that Went Hunting in the Field--Fined for Smuggling--Lots of
-pets on Board--The Color of the Sea--The Most Important Member of
-Nature's Family--The Captain's Story of Cold Weather--Omissions in the
-Ship's Library--Washing Decks--Pyjamas on Deck--The Cat's Toilet--No
-Interest in the Bulletin--Perfect Rest--The Milky Way and the Magellan
-Clouds--Mauritius--Port Louis--A Hot Country--Under French Control--
-A Variety of People and Complexions--Train to Curepipe--A Wonderful
-Office-holder--The Wooden Peg Ornament--The Prominent Historical Event of
-Mauritius--"Paul and Virginia"--One of Virginia's Wedding Gifts--Heaven
-Copied after Mauritius--Early History of Mauritius--Quarantines--
-Population of all Kinds--What the World Consists of--Where Russia and
-Germany are--A Picture of Milan Cathedral--Newspapers--The Language--Best
-Sugar in the World--Literature of Mauritius
-
-
-CHAPTER LXIII.
-Port Louis--Matches no Good--Good Roads--Death Notices--Why European
-Nations Rob Each Other--What Immigrants to Mauritius Do--Population--
-Labor Wages--The Camaron--The Palmiste and other Eatables--Monkeys--The
-Cyclone of 1892--Mauritius a Sunday Landscape
-
-
-CHAPTER LXIV.
-The Steamer "Arundel Castle"--Poor Beds in Ships--The Beds in Noah's Ark-
--Getting a Rest in Europe--Ship in Sight--Mozambique Channel--The
-Engineer and the Band--Thackeray's "Madagascar"--Africanders Going Home--
-Singing on the After Deck--An Out-of-Place Story--Dynamite Explosion in
-Johannesburg--Entering Delagoa Bay--Ashore--A Hot Winter--Small Town--No
-Sights--No Carriages--Working Women--Barnum's Purchase of Shakespeare's
-Birthplace, Jumbo, and the Nelson Monument--Arrival at Durban
-
-
-CHAPTER LXV.
-Royal Hotel Durban--Bells that Did not Ring--Early Inquiries for Comforts
---Change of Temperature after Sunset-Rickhaws--The Hotel Chameleon--
-Natives not out after the Bell--Preponderance of Blacks in Natal--Hair
-Fashions in Natal--Zulus for Police--A Drive round the Berea--The Cactus
-and other Trees--Religion a Vital Matter--Peculiar Views about Babies--
-Zulu Kings--A Trappist Monastery--Transvaal Politics--Reasons why the
-Trouble came About
-
-
-CHAPTER LXVI.
-Jameson over the Border--His Defeat and Capture--Sent to England for
-Trial--Arrest of Citizens by the Boers--Commuted sentences--Final Release
-of all but Two--Interesting Days for a Stranger--Hard to Understand
-Either Side--What the Reformers Expected to Accomplish--How They Proposed
-to do it--Testimonies a Year Later--A "Woman's Part"--The Truth of the
-South African Situation--"Jameson's Ride"--A Poem
-
-
-CHAPTER LXVIL
-Jameson's Raid--The Reform Committee's Difficult Task--Possible Plans--
-Advice that Jameson Ought to Have--The War of 1881 and its Lessons--
-Statistics of Losses of the Combatants--Jameson's Battles--Losses on Both
-Sides--The Military Errors--How the Warfare Should Have Been Carried on
-to Be Successful
-
-
-CHAPTER LXVIII.
-Judicious Mr. Rhodes--What South Africa Consists of--Johannesburg--The
-Gold Mines--The Heaven of American Engineers--What the Author Knows about
-Mining--Description of the Boer--What Should be Expected of Him--What Was
-A Dizzy Jump for Rhodes--Taxes--Rhodesian Method of Reducing Native
-Population--Journeying in Cape Colony--The Cars--The Country--The
-Weather--Tamed Blacks--Familiar Figures in King William's Town--Boer
-Dress--Boer Country Life--Sleeping Accommodations--The Reformers in Boer
-Prison--Torturing a Black Prisoner
-
-
-CHAPTER LXIX.
-An Absorbing Novelty--The Kimberley Diamond Mines--Discovery of Diamonds
---The Wronged Stranger--Where the Gems Are--A Judicious Change of
-Boundary--Modern Machinery and Appliances--Thrilling Excitement in
-Finding a Diamond--Testing a Diamond--Fences--Deep Mining by Natives in
-the Compound--Stealing--Reward for the Biggest Diamond--A Fortune in
-Wine--The Great Diamond--Office of the De Beer Co.--Sorting the Gems--
-Cape Town--The Most Imposing Man in British Provinces--Various Reasons
-for his Supremacy--How He Makes Friends
-
-
-CONCLUSION.
-Table Rock--Table Bay--The Castle--Government and Parliament--The Club--
-Dutch Mansions and their Hospitality--Dr. John Barry and his Doings--On
-the Ship Norman--Madeira--Arrived in Southampton .
-
-
-
-
-
-FOLLOWING THE EQUATOR
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-A man may have no bad habits and have worse.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-The starting point of this lecturing-trip around the world was Paris,
-where we had been living a year or two.
-
-We sailed for America, and there made certain preparations. This took
-but little time. Two members of my family elected to go with me. Also a
-carbuncle. The dictionary says a carbuncle is a kind of jewel. Humor is
-out of place in a dictionary.
-
-We started westward from New York in midsummer, with Major Pond to manage
-the platform-business as far as the Pacific. It was warm work, all the
-way, and the last fortnight of it was suffocatingly smoky, for in Oregon
-and Columbia the forest fires were raging. We had an added week of smoke
-at the seaboard, where we were obliged awhile for our ship. She had been
-getting herself ashore in the smoke, and she had to be docked and
-repaired.
-
-We sailed at last; and so ended a snail-paced march across the continent,
-which had lasted forty days.
-
-We moved westward about mid-afternoon over a rippled and summer sea; an
-enticing sea, a clean and cool sea, and apparently a welcome sea to all
-on board; it certainly was to the distressful dustings and smokings and
-swelterings of the past weeks. The voyage would furnish a three-weeks
-holiday, with hardly a break in it. We had the whole Pacific Ocean in
-front of us, with nothing to do but do nothing and be comfortable. The
-city of Victoria was twinkling dim in the deep heart of her smoke-cloud,
-and getting ready to vanish and now we closed the field-glasses and sat
-down on our steamer chairs contented and at peace. But they went to
-wreck and ruin under us and brought us to shame before all the
-passengers. They had been furnished by the largest furniture-dealing
-house in Victoria, and were worth a couple of farthings a dozen, though
-they had cost us the price of honest chairs. In the Pacific and Indian
-Oceans one must still bring his own deck-chair on board or go without,
-just as in the old forgotten Atlantic times--those Dark Ages of sea
-travel.
-
-Ours was a reasonably comfortable ship, with the customary sea-going fare
---plenty of good food furnished by the Deity and cooked by the devil.
-The discipline observable on board was perhaps as good as it is anywhere
-in the Pacific and Indian Oceans. The ship was not very well arranged
-for tropical service; but that is nothing, for this is the rule for ships
-which ply in the tropics. She had an over-supply of cockroaches, but
-this is also the rule with ships doing business in the summer seas--at
-least such as have been long in service. Our young captain was a very
-handsome man, tall and perfectly formed, the very figure to show up a
-smart uniform's best effects. He was a man of the best intentions and
-was polite and courteous even to courtliness. There was a soft and
-finish about his manners which made whatever place he happened to be in
-seem for the moment a drawing room. He avoided the smoking room. He had
-no vices. He did not smoke or chew tobacco or take snuff ; he did not
-swear, or use slang or rude, or coarse, or indelicate language, or make
-puns, or tell anecdotes, or laugh intemperately, or raise his voice above
-the moderate pitch enjoined by the canons of good form. When he gave an
-order, his manner modified it into a request. After dinner he and his
-officers joined the ladies and gentlemen in the ladies' saloon, and
-shared in the singing and piano playing, and helped turn the music. He
-had a sweet and sympathetic tenor voice, and used it with taste and
-effect the music he played whist there, always with the same partner and
-opponents, until the ladies' bedtime. The electric lights burned there
-as late as the ladies and their friends might desire; but they were not
-allowed to burn in the smoking-room after eleven. There were many laws
-on the ship's statute book of course; but so far as I could see, this and
-one other were the only ones that were rigidly enforced. The captain
-explained that he enforced this one because his own cabin adjoined the
-smoking-room, and the smell of tobacco smoke made him sick. I did not
-see how our smoke could reach him, for the smoking-room and his cabin
-were on the upper deck, targets for all the winds that blew; and besides
-there was no crack of communication between them, no opening of any sort
-in the solid intervening bulkhead. Still, to a delicate stomach even
-imaginary smoke can convey damage.
-
-The captain, with his gentle nature, his polish, his sweetness, his moral
-and verbal purity, seemed pathetically out of place in his rude and
-autocratic vocation. It seemed another instance of the irony of fate.
-
-He was going home under a cloud. The passengers knew about his trouble,
-and were sorry for him. Approaching Vancouver through a narrow and
-difficult passage densely befogged with smoke from the forest fires, he
-had had the ill-luck to lose his bearings and get his ship on the rocks.
-A matter like this would rank merely as an error with you and me; it
-ranks as a crime with the directors of steamship companies. The captain
-had been tried by the Admiralty Court at Vancouver, and its verdict had
-acquitted him of blame. But that was insufficient comfort. A sterner
-court would examine the case in Sydney--the Court of Directors, the lords
-of a company in whose ships the captain had served as mate a number of
-years. This was his first voyage as captain.
-
-The officers of our ship were hearty and companionable young men, and
-they entered into the general amusements and helped the passengers pass
-the time. Voyages in the Pacific and Indian Oceans are but pleasure
-excursions for all hands. Our purser was a young Scotchman who was
-equipped with a grit that was remarkable. He was an invalid, and looked
-it, as far as his body was concerned, but illness could not subdue his
-spirit. He was full of life, and had a gay and capable tongue. To all
-appearances he was a sick man without being aware of it, for he did not
-talk about his ailments, and his bearing and conduct were those of a
-person in robust health; yet he was the prey, at intervals, of ghastly
-sieges of pain in his heart. These lasted many hours, and while the
-attack continued he could neither sit nor lie. In one instance he stood
-on his feet twenty-four hours fighting for his life with these sharp
-agonies, and yet was as full of life and cheer and activity
-the next day as if nothing had happened.
-
-The brightest passenger in the ship, and the most interesting and
-felicitous talker, was a young Canadian who was not able to let the
-whisky bottle alone. He was of a rich and powerful family, and could have
-had a distinguished career and abundance of effective help toward it if
-he could have conquered his appetite for drink; but he could not do it,
-so his great equipment of talent was of no use to him. He had often taken
-the pledge to drink no more, and was a good sample of what that sort of
-unwisdom can do for a man--for a man with anything short of an iron will.
-The system is wrong in two ways: it does not strike at the root of the
-trouble, for one thing, and to make a pledge of any kind is to declare
-war against nature; for a pledge is a chain that is always clanking and
-reminding the wearer of it that he is not a free man.
-
-I have said that the system does not strike at the root of the trouble,
-and I venture to repeat that. The root is not the drinking, but the
-desire to drink. These are very different things. The one merely
-requires will--and a great deal of it, both as to bulk and staying
-capacity--the other merely requires watchfulness--and for no long time.
-The desire of course precedes the act, and should have one's first
-attention; it can do but little good to refuse the act over and over
-again, always leaving the desire unmolested, unconquered; the desire will
-continue to assert itself, and will be almost sure to win in the long
-run. When the desire intrudes, it should be at once banished out of the
-mind. One should be on the watch for it all the time--otherwise it will
-get in. It must be taken in time and not allowed to get a lodgment. A
-desire constantly repulsed for a fortnight should die, then. That should
-cure the drinking habit. The system of refusing the mere act of
-drinking, and leaving the desire in full force, is unintelligent war
-tactics, it seems to me. I used to take pledges--and soon violate them.
-My will was not strong, and I could not help it. And then, to be tied in
-any way naturally irks an otherwise free person and makes him chafe in
-his bonds and want to get his liberty. But when I finally ceased from
-taking definite pledges, and merely resolved that I would kill an
-injurious desire, but leave myself free to resume the desire and the
-habit whenever I should choose to do so, I had no more trouble. In five
-days I drove out the desire to smoke and was not obliged to keep watch
-after that; and I never experienced any strong desire to smoke again. At
-the end of a year and a quarter of idleness I began to write a book, and
-presently found that the pen was strangely reluctant to go. I tried a
-smoke to see if that would help me out of the difficulty. It did. I
-smoked eight or ten cigars and as many pipes a day for five months;
-finished the book, and did not smoke again until a year had gone by and
-another book had to be begun.
-
-I can quit any of my nineteen injurious habits at any time, and without
-discomfort or inconvenience. I think that the Dr. Tanners and those
-others who go forty days without eating do it by resolutely keeping out
-the desire to eat, in the beginning, and that after a few hours the
-desire is discouraged and comes no more.
-
-Once I tried my scheme in a large medical way. I had been confined to my
-bed several days with lumbago. My case refused to improve. Finally the
-doctor said,--
-
-"My remedies have no fair chance. Consider what they have to fight,
-besides the lumbago. You smoke extravagantly, don't you?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"You take coffee immoderately?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And some tea?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"You eat all kinds of things that are dissatisfied with each other's
-company?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"You drink two hot Scotches every night?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Very well, there you see what I have to contend against. We can't make
-progress the way the matter stands. You must make a reduction in these
-things; you must cut down your consumption of them considerably for some
-days."
-
-"I can't, doctor."
-
-"Why can't you."
-
-"I lack the will-power. I can cut them off entirely, but I can't merely
-moderate them."
-
-He said that that would answer, and said he would come around in
-twenty-four hours and begin work again. He was taken ill himself and
-could not come; but I did not need him. I cut off all those things for
-two days and nights; in fact, I cut off all kinds of food, too, and all
-drinks except water, and at the end of the forty-eight hours the lumbago
-was discouraged and left me. I was a well man; so I gave thanks and took
-to those delicacies again.
-
-It seemed a valuable medical course, and I recommended it to a lady. She
-had run down and down and down, and had at last reached a point where
-medicines no longer had any helpful effect upon her. I said I knew I
-could put her upon her feet in a week. It brightened her up, it filled
-her with hope, and she said she would do everything I told her to do. So
-I said she must stop swearing and drinking, and smoking and eating for
-four days, and then she would be all right again. And it would have
-happened just so, I know it; but she said she could not stop swearing,
-and smoking, and drinking, because she had never done those things. So
-there it was. She had neglected her habits, and hadn't any. Now that
-they would have come good, there were none in stock. She had nothing to
-fall back on. She was a sinking vessel, with no freight in her to throw
-over lighten ship withal. Why, even one or two little bad habits cou1d
-have saved her, but she was just a moral pauper. When she could have
-acquired them she was dissuaded by her parents, who were ignorant people
-though reared in the best society, and it was too late to begin now. It
-seemed such a pity; but there was no help for it. These things ought to
-be attended to while a person is young; otherwise, when age and disease
-come, there is nothing effectual to fight them with.
-
-When I was a youth I used to take all kinds of pledges, and do my best to
-keep them, but I never could, because I didn't strike at the root of the
-habit--the desire; I generally broke down within the month. Once I tried
-limiting a habit. That worked tolerably well for a while. I pledged
-myself to smoke but one cigar a day. I kept the cigar waiting until
-bedtime, then I had a luxurious time with it. But desire persecuted me
-every day and all day long; so, within the week I found myself hunting
-for larger cigars than I had been used to smoke; then larger ones still,
-and still larger ones. Within the fortnight I was getting cigars made
-for me--on a yet larger pattern. They still grew and grew in size.
-Within the month my cigar had grown to such proportions that I could have
-used it as a crutch. It now seemed to me that a one-cigar limit was no
-real protection to a person, so I knocked my pledge on the head and
-resumed my liberty.
-
-To go back to that young Canadian. He was a "remittance man," the first
-one I had ever seen or heard of. Passengers explained the term to me.
-They said that dissipated ne'er-do-wells belonging to important families
-in England and Canada were not cast off by their people while there was
-any hope of reforming them, but when that last hope perished at last, the
-ne'er-do-well was sent abroad to get him out of the way. He was shipped
-off with just enough money in his pocket--no, in the purser's pocket--for
-the needs of the voyage--and when he reached his destined port he would
-find a remittance awaiting him there. Not a large one, but just enough
-to keep him a month. A similar remittance would come monthly thereafter.
-It was the remittance-man's custom to pay his month's board and lodging
-straightway--a duty which his landlord did not allow him to forget--then
-spree away the rest of his money in a single night, then brood and mope
-and grieve in idleness till the next remittance came. It is a pathetic
-life.
-
-We had other remittance-men on board, it was said. At least they said
-they were R. M.'s. There were two. But they did not resemble the
-Canadian; they lacked his tidiness, and his brains, and his gentlemanly
-ways, and his resolute spirit, and his humanities and generosities. One
-of them was a lad of nineteen or twenty, and he was a good deal of a
-ruin, as to clothes, and morals, and general aspect. He said he was a
-scion of a ducal house in England, and had been shipped to Canada for the
-house's relief, that he had fallen into trouble there, and was now being
-shipped to Australia. He said he had no title. Beyond this remark he
-was economical of the truth. The first thing he did in Australia was to
-get into the lockup, and the next thing he did was to proclaim himself an
-earl in the police court in the morning and fail to prove it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-When in doubt, tell the truth.
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-About four days out from Victoria we plunged into hot weather, and all
-the male passengers put on white linen clothes. One or two days later we
-crossed the 25th parallel of north latitude, and then, by order, the
-officers of the ship laid away their blue uniforms and came out in white
-linen ones. All the ladies were in white by this time. This prevalence
-of snowy costumes gave the promenade deck an invitingly cool, and
-cheerful and picnicky aspect.
-
->From my diary:
-
-There are several sorts of ills in the world from which a person can
-never escape altogether, let him journey as far as he will. One escapes
-from one breed of an ill only to encounter another breed of it. We have
-come far from the snake liar and the fish liar, and there was rest and
-peace in the thought; but now we have reached the realm of the boomerang
-liar, and sorrow is with us once more. The first officer has seen a man
-try to escape from his enemy by getting behind a tree; but the enemy sent
-his boomerang sailing into the sky far above and beyond the tree; then it
-turned, descended, and killed the man. The Australian passenger has seen
-this thing done to two men, behind two trees--and by the one arrow. This
-being received with a large silence that suggested doubt, he buttressed
-it with the statement that his brother once saw the boomerang kill a bird
-away off a hundred yards and bring it to the thrower. But these are ills
-which must be borne. There is no other way.
-
-The talk passed from the boomerang to dreams--usually a fruitful subject,
-afloat or ashore--but this time the output was poor. Then it passed to
-instances of extraordinary memory--with better results. Blind Tom, the
-negro pianist, was spoken of, and it was said that he could accurately
-play any piece of music, howsoever long and difficult, after hearing it
-once; and that six months later he could accurately play it again,
-without having touched it in the interval. One of the most striking of
-the stories told was furnished by a gentleman who had served on the staff
-of the Viceroy of India. He read the details from his note-book, and
-explained that he had written them down, right after the consummation of
-the incident which they described, because he thought that if he did not
-put them down in black and white he might presently come to think he had
-dreamed them or invented them.
-
-The Viceroy was making a progress, and among the shows offered by the
-Maharajah of Mysore for his entertainment was a memory-exhibition. The
-Viceroy and thirty gentlemen of his suite sat in a row, and the memory-
-expert, a high-caste Brahmin, was brought in and seated on the floor in
-front of them. He said he knew but two languages, the English and his
-own, but would not exclude any foreign tongue from the tests to be
-applied to his memory. Then he laid before the assemblage his program--
-a sufficiently extraordinary one. He proposed that one gentleman should
-give him one word of a foreign sentence, and tell him its place in the
-sentence. He was furnished with the French word 'est', and was told it
-was second in a sentence of three words. The next, gentleman gave him
-the German word 'verloren' and said it was the third in a sentence of
-four words. He asked the next gentleman for one detail in a sum in
-addition; another for one detail in a sum of subtraction; others for
-single details in mathematical problems of various kinds; he got them.
-Intermediates gave him single words from sentences in Greek, Latin,
-Spanish, Portuguese, Italian, and other languages, and told him their
-places in the sentences. When at last everybody had furnished him a
-single rag from a foreign sentence or a figure from a problem, he went
-over the ground again, and got a second word and a second figure and was
-told their places in the sentences and the sums; and so on and so on. He
-went over the ground again and again until he had collected all the parts
-of the sums and all the parts of the sentences--and all in disorder, of
-course, not in their proper rotation. This had occupied two hours.
-
-The Brahmin now sat silent and thinking, a while, then began and repeated
-all the sentences, placing the words in their proper order, and untangled
-the disordered arithmetical problems and gave accurate answers to them
-all.
-
-In the beginning he had asked the company to throw almonds at him during
-the two hours, he to remember how many each gentleman had thrown; but
-none were thrown, for the Viceroy said that the test would be a
-sufficiently severe strain without adding that burden to it.
-
-General Grant had a fine memory for all kinds of things, including even
-names and faces, and I could have furnished an instance of it if I had
-thought of it. The first time I ever saw him was early in his first term
-as President. I had just arrived in Washington from the Pacific coast, a
-stranger and wholly unknown to the public, and was passing the White
-House one morning when I met a friend, a Senator from Nevada. He asked
-me if I would like to see the President. I said I should be very glad;
-so we entered. I supposed that the President would be in the midst of a
-crowd, and that I could look at him in peace and security from a
-distance, as another stray cat might look at another king. But it was in
-the morning, and the Senator was using a privilege of his office which I
-had not heard of--the privilege of intruding upon the Chief Magistrate's
-working hours. Before I knew it, the Senator and I were in the presence,
-and there was none there but we three. General Grant got slowly up from
-his table, put his pen down, and stood before me with the iron expression
-of a man who had not smiled for seven years, and was not intending to
-smile for another seven. He looked me steadily in the eyes--mine lost
-confidence and fell. I had never confronted a great man before, and was
-in a miserable state of funk and inefficiency. The Senator said:--
-
-"Mr. President, may I have the privilege of introducing Mr. Clemens?"
-
-The President gave my hand an unsympathetic wag and dropped it. He did
-not say a word but just stood. In my trouble I could not think of
-anything to say, I merely wanted to resign. There was an awkward pause,
-a dreary pause, a horrible pause. Then I thought of something, and
-looked up into that unyielding face, and said timidly:--
-
-"Mr. President, I--I am embarrassed. Are you?"
-
-His face broke--just a little--a wee glimmer, the momentary flicker of a
-summer-lightning smile, seven years ahead of time--and I was out and gone
-as soon as it was.
-
-Ten years passed away before I saw him the second time. Meantime I was
-become better known; and was one of the people appointed to respond to
-toasts at the banquet given to General Grant in Chicago--by the Army of
-the Tennessee when he came back from his tour around the world. I
-arrived late at night and got up late in the morning. All the corridors
-of the hotel were crowded with people waiting to get a glimpse of General
-Grant when he should pass to the place whence he was to review the great
-procession. I worked my way by the suite of packed drawing-rooms, and at
-the corner of the house I found a window open where there was a roomy
-platform decorated with flags, and carpeted. I stepped out on it, and
-saw below me millions of people blocking all the streets, and other
-millions caked together in all the windows and on all the house-tops
-around. These masses took me for General Grant, and broke into volcanic
-explosions and cheers; but it was a good place to see the procession, and
-I stayed. Presently I heard the distant blare of military music, and far
-up the street I saw the procession come in sight, cleaving its way
-through the huzzaing multitudes, with Sheridan, the most martial figure
-of the War, riding at its head in the dress uniform of a Lieutenant-
-General.
-
-And now General Grant, arm-in-arm with Major Carter Harrison, stepped out
-on the platform, followed two and two by the badged and uniformed
-reception committee. General Grant was looking exactly as he had looked
-upon that trying occasion of ten years before--all iron and bronze self-
-possession. Mr. Harrison came over and led me to the General and
-formally introduced me. Before I could put together the proper remark,
-General Grant said--
-
-"Mr. Clemens, I am not embarrassed. Are you?"--and that little seven-
-year smile twinkled across his face again.
-
-Seventeen years have gone by since then, and to-day, in New York, the
-streets are a crush of people who are there to honor the remains of the
-great soldier as they pass to their final resting-place under the
-monument; and the air is heavy with dirges and the boom of artillery, and
-all the millions of America are thinking of the man who restored the
-Union and the flag, and gave to democratic government a new lease of
-life, and, as we may hope and do believe, a permanent place among the
-beneficent institutions of men.
-
-We had one game in the ship which was a good time-passer--at least it was
-at night in the smoking-room when the men were getting freshened up from
-the day's monotonies and dullnesses. It was the completing of non-
-complete stories. That is to say, a man would tell all of a story except
-the finish, then the others would try to supply the ending out of their
-own invention. When every one who wanted a chance had had it, the man
-who had introduced the story would give it its original ending--then you
-could take your choice. Sometimes the new endings turned out to be
-better than the old one. But the story which called out the most
-persistent and determined and ambitious effort was one which had no
-ending, and so there was nothing to compare the new-made endings with.
-The man who told it said he could furnish the particulars up to a certain
-point only, because that was as much of the tale as he knew. He had read
-it in a volume of `sketches twenty-five years ago, and was interrupted
-before the end was reached. He would give any one fifty dollars who
-would finish the story to the satisfaction of a jury to be appointed by
-ourselves. We appointed a jury and wrestled with the tale. We invented
-plenty of endings, but the jury voted them all down. The jury was right.
-It was a tale which the author of it may possibly have completed
-satisfactorily, and if he really had that good fortune I would like to
-know what the ending was. Any ordinary man will find that the story's
-strength is in its middle, and that there is apparently no way to
-transfer it to the close, where of course it ought to be. In substance
-the storiette was as follows:
-
-John Brown, aged thirty-one, good, gentle, bashful, timid, lived in a
-quiet village in Missouri. He was superintendent of the Presbyterian
-Sunday-school. It was but a humble distinction; still, it was his only
-official one, and he was modestly proud of it and was devoted to its work
-and its interests. The extreme kindliness of his nature was recognized
-by all; in fact, people said that he was made entirely out of good
-impulses and bashfulness; that he could always be counted upon for help
-when it was needed, and for bashfulness both when it was needed and when
-it wasn't.
-
-Mary Taylor, twenty-three, modest, sweet, winning, and in character and
-person beautiful, was all in all to him. And he was very nearly all in
-all to her. She was wavering, his hopes were high. Her mother had been
-in opposition from the first. But she was wavering, too; he could see
-it. She was being touched by his warm interest in her two charity-
-proteges and by his contributions toward their support. These were two
-forlorn and aged sisters who lived in a log hut in a lonely place up a
-cross road four miles from Mrs. Taylor's farm. One of the sisters was
-crazy, and sometimes a little violent, but not often.
-
-At last the time seemed ripe for a final advance, and Brown gathered his
-courage together and resolved to make it. He would take along a
-contribution of double the usual size, and win the mother over; with her
-opposition annulled, the rest of the conquest would be sure and prompt.
-
-He took to the road in the middle of a placid Sunday afternoon in the
-soft Missourian summer, and he was equipped properly for his mission. He
-was clothed all in white linen, with a blue ribbon for a necktie, and he
-had on dressy tight boots. His horse and buggy were the finest that the
-livery stable could furnish. The lap robe was of white linen, it was
-new, and it had a hand-worked border that could not be rivaled in that
-region for beauty and elaboration.
-
-When he was four miles out on the lonely road and was walking his horse
-over a wooden bridge, his straw hat blew off and fell in the creek, and
-floated down and lodged against a bar. He did not quite know what to do.
-He must have the hat, that was manifest; but how was he to get it?
-
-Then he had an idea. The roads were empty, nobody was stirring. Yes, he
-would risk it. He led the horse to the roadside and set it to cropping
-the grass; then he undressed and put his clothes in the buggy, petted the
-horse a moment to secure its compassion and its loyalty, then hurried to
-the stream. He swam out and soon had the hat. When he got to the top of
-the bank the horse was gone!
-
-His legs almost gave way under him. The horse was walking leisurely
-along the road. Brown trotted after it, saying, "Whoa, whoa, there's a
-good fellow;" but whenever he got near enough to chance a jump for the
-buggy, the horse quickened its pace a little and defeated him. And so
-this went on, the naked man perishing with anxiety, and expecting every
-moment to see people come in sight. He tagged on and on, imploring the
-horse, beseeching the horse, till he had left a mile behind him, and was
-closing up on the Taylor premises; then at last he was successful, and
-got into the buggy. He flung on his shirt, his necktie, and his coat;
-then reached for--but he was too late; he sat suddenly down and pulled up
-the lap-robe, for he saw some one coming out of the gate--a woman; he
-thought. He wheeled the horse to the left, and struck briskly up the
-cross-road. It was perfectly straight, and exposed on both sides; but
-there were woods and a sharp turn three miles ahead, and he was very
-grateful when he got there. As he passed around the turn he slowed down
-to a walk, and reached for his tr----too late again.
-
-He had come upon Mrs. Enderby, Mrs. Glossop, Mrs. Taylor, and Mary.
-They were on foot, and seemed tired and excited. They came at once to
-the buggy and shook hands, and all spoke at once, and said eagerly and
-earnestly, how glad they were that he was come, and how fortunate it was.
-And Mrs. Enderby said, impressively:
-
-"It looks like an accident, his coming at such a time; but let no one
-profane it with such a name; he was sent--sent from on high."
-
-They were all moved, and Mrs. Glossop said in an awed voice:
-
-"Sarah Enderby, you never said a truer word in your life. This is no
-accident, it is a special Providence. He was sent. He is an angel--an
-angel as truly as ever angel was--an angel of deliverance. I say angel,
-Sarah Enderby, and will have no other word. Don't let any one ever say
-to me again, that there's no such thing as special Providences; for if
-this isn't one, let them account for it that can."
-
-"I know it's so," said Mrs. Taylor, fervently. "John Brown, I could
-worship you; I could go down on my knees to you. Didn't something tell
-you?-- didn't you feel that you were sent? I could kiss the hem of your
-laprobe."
-
-He was not able to speak; he was helpless with shame and fright. Mrs.
-Taylor went on:
-
-"Why, just look at it all around, Julia Glossop. Any person can see the
-hand of Providence in it. Here at noon what do we see? We see the smoke
-rising. I speak up and say, 'That's the Old People's cabin afire.'
-Didn't I, Julia Glossop?"
-
-"The very words you said, Nancy Taylor. I was as close to you as I am
-now, and I heard them. You may have said hut instead of cabin, but in
-substance it's the same. And you were looking pale, too."
-
-"Pale? I was that pale that if--why, you just compare it with this
-laprobe. Then the next thing I said was, 'Mary Taylor, tell the hired
-man to rig up the team-we'll go to the rescue.' And she said, 'Mother,
-don't you know you told him he could drive to see his people, and stay
-over Sunday?' And it was just so. I declare for it, I had forgotten it.
-'Then,' said I, 'we'll go afoot.' And go we did. And found Sarah
-Enderby on the road."
-
-"And we all went together," said Mrs. Enderby. "And found the cabin set
-fire to and burnt down by the crazy one, and the poor old things so old
-and feeble that they couldn't go afoot. And we got them to a shady place
-and made them as comfortable as we could, and began to wonder which way
-to turn to find some way to get them conveyed to Nancy Taylor's house.
-And I spoke up and said--now what did I say? Didn't I say, 'Providence
-will provide'?"
-
-"Why sure as you live, so you did! I had forgotten it."
-
-"So had I," said Mrs. Glossop and Mrs. Taylor; "but you certainly said
-it. Now wasn't that remarkable? "
-
-"Yes, I said it. And then we went to Mr. Moseley's, two miles, and all
-of them were gone to the camp meeting over on Stony Fork; and then we
-came all the way back, two miles, and then here, another mile--and
-Providence has provided. You see it yourselves"
-
-They gazed at each other awe-struck, and lifted their hands and said in
-unison:
-
-"It's per-fectly wonderful."
-
-"And then," said Mrs. Glossop, "what do you think we had better do let
-Mr. Brown drive the Old People to Nancy Taylor's one at a time, or put
-both of them in the buggy, and him lead the horse?"
-
-Brown gasped.
-
-"Now, then, that's a question," said Mrs. Enderby. "You see, we are all
-tired out, and any way we fix it it's going to be difficult. For if Mr.
-Brown takes both of them, at least one of us must, go back to help him,
-for he can't load them into the buggy by himself, and they so helpless."
-
-"That is so," said Mrs. Taylor. "It doesn't look-oh, how would this do?
---one of us drive there with Mr. Brown, and the rest of you go along to
-my house and get things ready. I'll go with him. He and I together can
-lift one of the Old People into the buggy; then drive her to my house
-and----
-
-"But who will take care of the other one?" said Mrs. Enderby. "We
-musn't leave her there in the woods alone, you know--especially the crazy
-one. There and back is eight miles, you see."
-
-They had all been sitting on the grass beside the buggy for a while, now,
-trying to rest their weary bodies. They fell silent a moment or two, and
-struggled in thought over the baffling situation; then Mrs. Enderby
-brightened and said:
-
-"I think I've got the idea, now. You see, we can't walk any more. Think
-what we've done: four miles there, two to Moseley's, is six, then back to
-here--nine miles since noon, and not a bite to eat; I declare I don't see
-how we've done it; and as for me, I am just famishing. Now, somebody's
-got to go back, to help Mr. Brown--there's no getting mound that; but
-whoever goes has got to ride, not walk. So my idea is this: one of us to
-ride back with Mr. Brown, then ride to Nancy Taylor's house with one of
-the Old People, leaving Mr. Brown to keep the other old one company, you
-all to go now to Nancy's and rest and wait; then one of you drive back
-and get the other one and drive her to Nancy's, and Mr. Brown walk."
-
-"Splendid!" they all cried. "Oh, that will do--that will answer
-perfectly." And they all said that Mrs. Enderby had the best head for
-planning, in the company; and they said that they wondered that they
-hadn't thought of this simple plan themselves. They hadn't meant to take
-back the compliment, good simple souls, and didn't know they had done it.
-After a consultation it was decided that Mrs. Enderby should drive back
-with Brown, she being entitled to the distinction because she had
-invented the plan. Everything now being satisfactorily arranged and
-settled, the ladies rose, relieved and happy, and brushed down their
-gowns, and three of them started homeward; Mrs. Enderby set her foot on
-the buggy-step and was about to climb in, when Brown found a remnant of
-his voice and gasped out--
-
-"Please Mrs. Enderby, call them back -I am very weak; I can't walk, I
-can't, indeed."
-
-"Why, dear Mr. Brown! You do look pale; I am ashamed of myself that I
-didn't notice it sooner. Come back-all of you! Mr. Brown is not well.
-Is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Brown?--I'm real sorry. Are you
-in pain?"
-
-"No, madam, only weak; I am not sick, but only just weak--lately; not
-long, but just lately."
-
-The others came back, and poured out their sympathies and commiserations,
-and were full of self-reproaches for not having noticed how pale he was.
-
-And they at once struck out a new plan, and soon agreed that it was by
-far the best of all. They would all go to Nancy Taylor's house and see
-to Brown's needs first. He could lie on the sofa in the parlor, and
-while Mrs. Taylor and Mary took care of him the other two ladies would
-take the buggy and go and get one of the Old People, and leave one of
-themselves with the other one, and----
-
-By this time, without any solicitation, they were at the horse's head and
-were beginning to turn him around. The danger was imminent, but Brown
-found his voice again and saved himself. He said--
-
-"But ladies, you are overlooking something which makes the plan
-impracticable. You see, if you bring one of them home, and one remains
-behind with the other, there will be three persons there when one of you
-comes back for that other, for some one must drive the buggy back, and
-three can't come home in it."
-
-They all exclaimed, "Why, sure-ly, that is so!" and they were, all
-perplexed again.
-
-"Dear, dear, what can we do?" said Mrs. Glossop;" it is the most mixed-
-up thing that ever was. The fox and the goose and the corn and things--
-oh, dear, they are nothing to it."
-
-They sat wearily down once more, to further torture their tormented heads
-for a plan that would work. Presently Mary offered a plan; it was her
-first effort. She said:
-
-"I am young and strong, and am refreshed, now. Take Mr. Brown to our
-house, and give him help--you see how plainly he needs it. I will go
-back and take care of the Old People; I can be there in twenty minutes.
-You can go on and do what you first started to do--wait on the main road
-at our house until somebody comes along with a wagon; then send and bring
-away the three of us. You won't have to wait long; the farmers will soon
-be coming back from town, now. I will keep old Polly patient and cheered
-up--the crazy one doesn't need it."
-
-This plan was discussed and accepted; it seemed the best that could be
-done, in the circumstances, and the Old People must be getting
-discouraged by this time.
-
-Brown felt relieved, and was deeply thankful. Let him once get to the
-main road and he would find a way to escape.
-
-Then Mrs. Taylor said:
-
-"The evening chill will be coming on, pretty soon, and those poor old
-burnt-out things will need some kind of covering. Take the lap-robe with
-you, dear."
-
-"Very well, Mother, I will."
-
-She stepped to the buggy and put out her hand to take it----
-
-That was the end of the tale. The passenger who told it said that when
-he read the story twenty-five years ago in a train he was interrupted at
-that point--the train jumped off a bridge.
-
-At first we thought we could finish the story quite easily, and we set to
-work with confidence; but it soon began to appear that it was not a
-simple thing, but difficult and baffling. This was on account of Brown's
-character--great generosity and kindliness, but complicated with unusual
-shyness and diffidence, particularly in the presence of ladies. There
-was his love for Mary, in a hopeful state but not yet secure--just in a
-condition, indeed, where its affair must be handled with great tact, and
-no mistakes made, no offense given. And there was the mother wavering,
-half willing-by adroit and flawless diplomacy to be won over, now, or
-perhaps never at all. Also, there were the helpless Old People yonder in
-the woods waiting-their fate and Brown's happiness to be determined by
-what Brown should do within the next two seconds. Mary was reaching for
-the lap-robe; Brown must decide-there was no time to be lost.
-
-Of course none but a happy ending of the story would be accepted by the
-jury; the finish must find Brown in high credit with the ladies, his
-behavior without blemish, his modesty unwounded, his character for self
-sacrifice maintained, the Old People rescued through him, their
-benefactor, all the party proud of him, happy in him, his praises on all
-their tongues.
-
-We tried to arrange this, but it was beset with persistent and
-irreconcilable difficulties. We saw that Brown's shyness would not allow
-him to give up the lap-robe. This would offend Mary and her mother; and
-it would surprise the other ladies, partly because this stinginess toward
-the suffering Old People would be out of character with Brown, and partly
-because he was a special Providence and could not properly act so. If
-asked to explain his conduct, his shyness would not allow him to tell the
-truth, and lack of invention and practice would find him incapable of
-contriving a lie that would wash. We worked at the troublesome problem
-until three in the morning.
-
-Meantime Mary was still reaching for the lap-robe. We gave it up, and
-decided to let her continue to reach. It is the reader's privilege to
-determine for himself how the thing came out.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-It is more trouble to make a maxim than it is to do right.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-On the seventh day out we saw a dim vast bulk standing up out of the
-wastes of the Pacific and knew that that spectral promontory was Diamond
-Head, a piece of this world which I had not seen before for twenty-nine
-years. So we were nearing Honolulu, the capital city of the Sandwich
-Islands--those islands which to me were Paradise; a Paradise which I had
-been longing all those years to see again. Not any other thing in the
-world could have stirred me as the sight of that great rock did.
-
-In the night we anchored a mile from shore. Through my port I could see
-the twinkling lights of Honolulu and the dark bulk of the mountain-range
-that stretched away right and left. I could not make out the beautiful
-Nuuana valley, but I knew where it lay, and remembered how it used to
-look in the old times. We used to ride up it on horseback in those days
---we young people--and branch off and gather bones in a sandy region
-where one of the first Kamehameha's battles was fought. He was a
-remarkable man, for a king; and he was also a remarkable man for a
-savage. He was a mere kinglet and of little or no consequence at the
-time of Captain Cook's arrival in 1788; but about four years afterward he
-conceived the idea of enlarging his sphere of influence. That is a
-courteous modern phrase which means robbing your neighbor--for your
-neighbor's benefit; and the great theater of its benevolences is Africa.
-Kamehameha went to war, and in the course of ten years he whipped out all
-the other kings and made himself master of every one of the nine or ten
-islands that form the group. But he did more than that. He bought
-ships, freighted them with sandal wood and other native products, and
-sent them as far as South America and China; he sold to his savages the
-foreign stuffs and tools and utensils which came back in these ships, and
-started the march of civilization. It is doubtful if the match to this
-extraordinary thing is to be found in the history of any other savage.
-Savages are eager to learn from the white man any new way to kill each
-other, but it is not their habit to seize with avidity and apply with
-energy the larger and nobler ideas which he offers them. The details of
-Kamehameha's history show that he was always hospitably ready to examine
-the white man's ideas, and that he exercised a tidy discrimination in
-making his selections from the samples placed on view.
-
-A shrewder discrimination than was exhibited by his son and successor,
-Liholiho, I think. Liholiho could have qualified as a reformer, perhaps,
-but as a king he was a mistake. A mistake because he tried to be both
-king and reformer. This is mixing fire and gunpowder together. A king
-has no proper business with reforming. His best policy is to keep things
-as they are; and if he can't do that, he ought to try to make them worse
-than they are. This is not guesswork; I have thought over this matter a
-good deal, so that if I should ever have a chance to become a king I
-would know how to conduct the business in the best way.
-
-When Liholiho succeeded his father he found himself possessed of an
-equipment of royal tools and safeguards which a wiser king would have
-known how to husband, and judiciously employ, and make profitable. The
-entire country was under the one scepter, and his was that scepter.
-There was an Established Church, and he was the head of it. There was a
-Standing Army, and he was the head of that; an Army of 114 privates under
-command of 27 Generals and a Field Marshal. There was a proud and
-ancient Hereditary Nobility. There was still one other asset. This was
-the tabu--an agent endowed with a mysterious and stupendous power, an
-agent not found among the properties of any European monarch, a tool of
-inestimable value in the business. Liholiho was headmaster of the tabu.
-The tabu was the most ingenious and effective of all the inventions that
-has ever been devised for keeping a people's privileges satisfactorily
-restricted.
-
-It required the sexes to live in separate houses. It did not allow
-people to eat in either house; they must eat in another place. It did
-not allow a man's woman-folk to enter his house. It did not allow the
-sexes to eat together; the men must eat first, and the women must wait on
-them. Then the women could eat what was left--if anything was left--and
-wait on themselves. I mean, if anything of a coarse or unpalatable sort
-was left, the women could have it. But not the good things, the fine
-things, the choice things, such as pork, poultry, bananas, cocoanuts, the
-choicer varieties of fish, and so on. By the tabu, all these were sacred
-to the men; the women spent their lives longing for them and wondering
-what they might taste like; and they died without finding out.
-
-These rules, as you see, were quite simple and clear. It was easy to
-remember them; and useful. For the penalty for infringing any rule in
-the whole list was death. Those women easily learned to put up with
-shark and taro and dog for a diet when the other things were so
-expensive.
-
-It was death for any one to walk upon tabu'd ground; or defile a tabu'd
-thing with his touch; or fail in due servility to a chief; or step upon
-the king's shadow. The nobles and the King and the priests were always
-suspending little rags here and there and yonder, to give notice to the
-people that the decorated spot or thing was tabu, and death lurking near.
-The struggle for life was difficult and chancy in the islands in those
-days.
-
-Thus advantageously was the new king situated. Will it be believed that
-the first thing he did was to destroy his Established Church, root and
-branch? He did indeed do that. To state the case figuratively, he was a
-prosperous sailor who burnt his ship and took to a raft. This Church was
-a horrid thing. It heavily oppressed the people; it kept them always
-trembling in the gloom of mysterious threatenings; it slaughtered them in
-sacrifice before its grotesque idols of wood and stone; it cowed them, it
-terrorized them, it made them slaves to its priests, and through the
-priests to the king. It was the best friend a king could have, and the
-most dependable. To a professional reformer who should annihilate so
-frightful and so devastating a power as this Church, reverence and praise
-would be due; but to a king who should do it, could properly be due
-nothing but reproach; reproach softened by sorrow; sorrow for his
-unfitness for his position.
-
-He destroyed his Established Church, and his kingdom is a republic today,
-in consequence of that act.
-
-When he destroyed the Church and burned the idols he did a mighty thing
-for civilization and for his people's weal--but it was not "business."
-It was unkingly, it was inartistic. It made trouble for his line. The
-American missionaries arrived while the burned idols were still smoking.
-They found the nation without a religion, and they repaired the defect.
-They offered their own religion and it was gladly received. But it was
-no support to arbitrary kingship, and so the kingly power began to weaken
-from that day. Forty-seven years later, when I was in the islands,
-Kainehameha V. was trying to repair Liholiho's blunder, and not
-succeeding. He had set up an Established Church and made himself the
-head of it. But it was only a pinchbeck thing, an imitation, a bauble,
-an empty show. It had no power, no value for a king. It could not harry
-or burn or slay, it in no way resembled the admirable machine which
-Liholiho destroyed. It was an Established Church without an
-Establishment; all the people were Dissenters.
-
-Long before that, the kingship had itself become but a name, a show. At
-an early day the missionaries had turned it into something very much like
-a republic; and here lately the business whites have turned it into
-something exactly like it.
-
-In Captain Cook's time (1778), the native population of the islands was
-estimated at 400,000; in 1836 at something short of 200,000, in 1866 at
-50,000; it is to-day, per census, 25,000. All intelligent people praise
-Kamehameha I. and Liholiho for conferring upon their people the great
-boon of civilization. I would do it myself, but my intelligence is out
-of repair, now, from over-work.
-
-When I was in the islands nearly a generation ago, I was acquainted with
-a young American couple who had among their belongings an attractive
-little son of the age of seven--attractive but not practicably
-companionable with me, because he knew no English. He had played from
-his birth with the little Kanakas on his father's plantation, and had
-preferred their language and would learn no other. The family removed to
-America a month after I arrived in the islands, and straightway the boy
-began to lose his Kanaka and pick up English. By the time he was twelve
-be hadn't a word of Kanaka left; the language had wholly departed from
-his tongue and from his comprehension. Nine years later, when he was
-twenty-one, I came upon the family in one of the lake towns of New York,
-and the mother told me about an adventure which her son had been having.
-By trade he was now a professional diver. A passenger boat had been
-caught in a storm on the lake, and had gone down, carrying her people
-with her. A few days later the young diver descended, with his armor on,
-and entered the berth-saloon of the boat, and stood at the foot of the
-companionway, with his hand on the rail, peering through the dim water.
-Presently something touched him on the shoulder, and he turned and found
-a dead man swaying and bobbing about him and seemingly inspecting him
-inquiringly. He was paralyzed with fright. His entry had disturbed the
-water, and now he discerned a number of dim corpses making for him and
-wagging their heads and swaying their bodies like sleepy people trying to
-dance. His senses forsook him, and in that condition he was drawn to the
-surface. He was put to bed at home, and was soon very ill. During some
-days he had seasons of delirium which lasted several hours at a time; and
-while they lasted he talked Kanaka incessantly and glibly; and Kanaka
-only. He was still very ill, and he talked to me in that tongue; but I
-did not understand it, of course. The doctor-books tell us that cases
-like this are not uncommon. Then the doctors ought to study the cases
-and find out how to multiply them. Many languages and things get mislaid
-in a person's head, and stay mislaid for lack of this remedy.
-
-Many memories of my former visit to the islands came up in my mind while
-we lay at anchor in front of Honolulu that night. And pictures--pictures
-pictures--an enchanting procession of them! I was impatient for the
-morning to come.
-
-When it came it brought disappointment, of course. Cholera had broken
-out in the town, and we were not allowed to have any communication with
-the shore. Thus suddenly did my dream of twenty-nine years go to ruin.
-Messages came from friends, but the friends themselves I was not to have
-any sight of. My lecture-hall was ready, but I was not to see that,
-either.
-
-Several of our passengers belonged in Honolulu, and these were sent
-ashore; but nobody could go ashore and return. There were people on
-shore who were booked to go with us to Australia, but we could not
-receive them; to do it would cost us a quarantine-term in Sydney. They
-could have escaped the day before, by ship to San Francisco; but the bars
-had been put up, now, and they might have to wait weeks before any ship
-could venture to give them a passage any whither. And there were
-hardships for others. An elderly lady and her son, recreation-seekers
-from Massachusetts, had wandered westward, further and further from home,
-always intending to take the return track, but always concluding to go
-still a little further; and now here they were at anchor before Honolulu
-positively their last westward-bound indulgence--they had made up their
-minds to that--but where is the use in making up your mind in this world?
-It is usually a waste of time to do it. These two would have to stay
-with us as far as Australia. Then they could go on around the world, or
-go back the way they had come; the distance and the accommodations and
-outlay of time would be just the same, whichever of the two routes they
-might elect to take. Think of it: a projected excursion of five hundred
-miles gradually enlarged, without any elaborate degree of intention, to a
-possible twenty-four thousand. However, they were used to extensions by
-this time, and did not mind this new one much.
-
-And we had with us a lawyer from Victoria, who had been sent out by the
-Government on an international matter, and he had brought his wife with
-him and left the children at home with the servants and now what was to
-be done? Go ashore amongst the cholera and take the risks? Most
-certainly not. They decided to go on, to the Fiji islands, wait there a
-fortnight for the next ship, and then sail for home. They couldn't
-foresee that they wouldn't see a homeward-bound ship again for six weeks,
-and that no word could come to them from the children, and no word go
-from them to the children in all that time. It is easy to make plans in
-this world; even a cat can do it; and when one is out in those remote
-oceans it is noticeable that a cat's plans and a man's are worth about
-the same. There is much the same shrinkage in both, in the matter of
-values.
-
-There was nothing for us to do but sit about the decks in the shade of
-the awnings and look at the distant shore. We lay in luminous blue
-water; shoreward the water was green-green and brilliant; at the shore
-itself it broke in a long white ruffle, and with no crash, no sound that
-we could hear. The town was buried under a mat of foliage that looked
-like a cushion of moss. The silky mountains were clothed in soft, rich
-splendors of melting color, and some of the cliffs were veiled in
-slanting mists. I recognized it all. It was just as I had seen it long
-before, with nothing of its beauty lost, nothing of its charm wanting.
-
-A change had come, but that was political, and not visible from the ship.
-The monarchy of my day was gone, and a republic was sitting in its seat.
-It was not a material change. The old imitation pomps, the fuss and
-feathers, have departed, and the royal trademark--that is about all that
-one could miss, I suppose. That imitation monarchy, was grotesque
-enough, in my time; if it had held on another thirty years it would have
-been a monarchy without subjects of the king's race.
-
-We had a sunset of a very fine sort. The vast plain of the sea was
-marked off in bands of sharply-contrasted colors: great stretches of dark
-blue, others of purple, others of polished bronze; the billowy mountains
-showed all sorts of dainty browns and greens, blues and purples and
-blacks, and the rounded velvety backs of certain of them made one want to
-stroke them, as one would the sleek back of a cat. The long, sloping
-promontory projecting into the sea at the west turned dim and leaden and
-spectral, then became suffused with pink--dissolved itself in a pink
-dream, so to speak, it seemed so airy and unreal. Presently the cloud-
-rack was flooded with fiery splendors, and these were copied on the
-surface of the sea, and it made one drunk with delight to look upon it.
-
->From talks with certain of our passengers whose home was Honolulu, and
-from a sketch by Mrs. Mary H. Krout, I was able to perceive what the
-Honolulu of to-day is, as compared with the Honolulu of my time. In my
-time it was a beautiful little town, made up of snow-white wooden
-cottages deliciously smothered in tropical vines and flowers and trees
-and shrubs; and its coral roads and streets were hard and smooth, and as
-white as the houses. The outside aspects of the place suggested the
-presence of a modest and comfortable prosperity--a general prosperity--
-perhaps one might strengthen the term and say universal. There were no
-fine houses, no fine furniture. There were no decorations. Tallow
-candles furnished the light for the bedrooms, a whale-oil lamp furnished
-it for the parlor. Native matting served as carpeting. In the parlor
-one would find two or three lithographs on the walls--portraits as a
-rule: Kamehameha IV., Louis Kossuth, Jenny Lind; and may be an engraving
-or two: Rebecca at the Well, Moses smiting the rock, Joseph's servants
-finding the cup in Benjamin's sack. There would be a center table, with
-books of a tranquil sort on it: The Whole Duty of Man, Baxter's Saints'
-Rest, Fox's Martyrs, Tupper's Proverbial Philosophy, bound copies of The
-Missionary Herald and of Father Damon's Seaman's Friend. A melodeon; a
-music stand, with 'Willie, We have Missed You', 'Star of the Evening',
-'Roll on Silver Moon', 'Are We Most There', 'I Would not Live Alway', and
-other songs of love and sentiment, together with an assortment of hymns.
-A what-not with semi-globular glass paperweights, enclosing miniature
-pictures of ships, New England rural snowstorms, and the like; sea-shells
-with Bible texts carved on them in cameo style; native curios; whale's
-tooth with full-rigged ship carved on it. There was nothing reminiscent
-of foreign parts, for nobody had been abroad. Trips were made to San
-Francisco, but that could not be called going abroad. Comprehensively
-speaking, nobody traveled.
-
-But Honolulu has grown wealthy since then, and of course wealth has
-introduced changes; some of the old simplicities have disappeared. Here
-is a modern house, as pictured by Mrs. Krout:
-
- "Almost every house is surrounded by extensive lawns and gardens
- enclosed by walls of volcanic stone or by thick hedges of the
- brilliant hibiscus.
-
- "The houses are most tastefully and comfortably furnished; the
- floors are either of hard wood covered with rugs or with fine Indian
- matting, while there is a preference, as in most warm countries, for
- rattan or bamboo furniture; there are the usual accessories of bric-
- a-brac, pictures, books, and curios from all parts of the world, for
- these island dwellers are indefatigable travelers.
-
- "Nearly every house has what is called a lanai. It is a large
- apartment, roofed, floored, open on three sides, with a door or a
- draped archway opening into the drawing-room. Frequently the roof
- is formed by the thick interlacing boughs of the hou tree,
- impervious to the sun and even to the rain, except in violent
- storms. Vines are trained about the sides--the stephanotis or some
- one of the countless fragrant and blossoming trailers which abound
- in the islands. There are also curtains of matting that may be
- drawn to exclude the sun or rain. The floor is bare for coolness,
- or partially covered with rugs, and the lanai is prettily furnished
- with comfortable chairs, sofas, and tables loaded with flowers, or
- wonderful ferns in pots.
-
- "The lanai is the favorite reception room, and here at any social
- function the musical program is given and cakes and ices are served;
- here morning callers are received, or gay riding parties, the ladies
- in pretty divided skirts, worn for convenience in riding astride,--
- the universal mode adopted by Europeans and Americans, as well as by
- the natives.
-
- "The comfort and luxury of such an apartment, especially at a
- seashore villa, can hardly be imagined. The soft breezes sweep
- across it, heavy with the fragrance of jasmine and gardenia, and
- through the swaying boughs of palm and mimosa there are glimpses of
- rugged mountains, their summits veiled in clouds, of purple sea with
- the white surf beating eternally against the reefs, whiter still in
- the yellow sunlight or the magical moonlight of the tropics."
-
-There: rugs, ices, pictures, lanais, worldly books, sinful bric-a-brac
-fetched from everywhere. And the ladies riding astride. These are
-changes, indeed. In my time the native women rode astride, but the white
-ones lacked the courage to adopt their wise custom. In my time ice was
-seldom seen in Honolulu. It sometimes came in sailing vessels from New
-England as ballast; and then, if there happened to be a man-of-war in
-port and balls and suppers raging by consequence, the ballast was worth
-six hundred dollars a ton, as is evidenced by reputable tradition. But
-the ice-machine has traveled all over the world, now, and brought ice
-within everybody's reach. In Lapland and Spitzbergen no one uses native
-ice in our day, except the bears and the walruses.
-
-The bicycle is not mentioned. It was not necessary. We know that it is
-there, without inquiring. It is everywhere. But for it, people could
-never have had summer homes on the summit of Mont Blanc; before its day,
-property up there had but a nominal value. The ladies of the Hawaiian
-capital learned too late the right way to occupy a horse--too late to get
-much benefit from it. The riding-horse is retiring from business
-everywhere in the world. In Honolulu a few years from now he will be
-only a tradition.
-
-We all know about Father Damien, the French priest who voluntarily
-forsook the world and went to the leper island of Molokai to labor among
-its population of sorrowful exiles who wait there, in slow-consuming
-misery, for death to cone and release them from their troubles; and we
-know that the thing which he knew beforehand would happen, did happen:
-that he became a leper himself, and died of that horrible disease. There
-was still another case of self-sacrifice, it appears. I asked after
-"Billy" Ragsdale, interpreter to the Parliament in my time--a half-white.
-He was a brilliant young fellow, and very popular. As an interpreter he
-would have been hard to match anywhere. He used to stand up in the
-Parliament and turn the English speeches into Hawaiian and the Hawaiian
-speeches into English with a readiness and a volubility that were
-astonishing. I asked after him, and was told that his prosperous career
-was cut short in a sudden and unexpected way, just as he was about to
-marry a beautiful half-caste girl. He discovered, by some nearly
-invisible sign about his skin, that the poison of leprosy was in him.
-The secret was his own, and might be kept concealed for years; but he
-would not be treacherous to the girl that loved him; he would not marry
-her to a doom like his. And so he put his affairs in order, and went
-around to all his friends and bade them good-bye, and sailed in the leper
-ship to Molokai. There he died the loathsome and lingering death that
-all lepers die.
-
-In this place let me insert a paragraph or two from 11 The Paradise of
-the Pacific" (Rev. H. H. Gowen)--
-
- "Poor lepers! It is easy for those who have no relatives or friends
- among them to enforce the decree of segregation to the letter, but
- who can write of the terrible, the heart-breaking scenes which that
- enforcement has brought about?
-
- "A man upon Hawaii was suddenly taken away after a summary arrest,
- leaving behind him a helpless wife about to give birth to a babe.
- The devoted wife with great pain and risk came the whole journey to
- Honolulu, and pleaded until the authorities were unable to resist
- her entreaty that she might go and live like a leper with her leper
- husband.
-
- "A woman in the prime of life and activity is condemned as an
- incipient leper, suddenly removed from her home, and her husband
- returns to find his two helpless babes moaning for their lost
- mother.
-
- "Imagine it! The case of the babies is hard, but its bitterness is
- a trifle--less than a trifle--less than nothing--compared to what
- the mother must suffer; and suffer minute by minute, hour by hour,
- day by day, month by month, year by year, without respite, relief,
- or any abatement of her pain till she dies.
-
- "One woman, Luka Kaaukau, has been living with her leper husband in
- the settlement for twelve years. The man has scarcely a joint left,
- his limbs are only distorted ulcerated stumps, for four years his
- wife has put every particle of food into his mouth. He wanted his
- wife to abandon his wretched carcass long ago, as she herself was
- sound and well, but Luka said that she was content to remain and
- wait on the man she loved till the spirit should be freed from its
- burden.
-
- "I myself have known hard cases enough:--of a girl, apparently in
- full health, decorating the church with me at Easter, who before
- Christmas is taken away as a confirmed leper; of a mother hiding her
- child in the mountains for years so that not even her dearest
- friends knew that she had a child alive, that he might not be taken
- away; of a respectable white man taken away from his wife and
- family, and compelled to become a dweller in the Leper Settlement,
- where he is counted dead, even by the insurance companies."
-
-And one great pity of it all is, that these poor sufferers are innocent.
-The leprosy does not come of sins which they committed, but of sins
-committed by their ancestors, who escaped the curse of leprosy!
-
-Mr. Gowan has made record of a certain very striking circumstance. Would
-you expect to find in that awful Leper Settlement a custom worthy to be
-transplanted to your own country? They have one such, and it is
-inexpressibly touching and beautiful. When death sets open the prison-
-door of life there, the band salutes the freed soul with a burst of glad
-music!
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-A dozen direct censures are easier to bear than one morganatic
-compliment.
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-Sailed from Honolulu.- From diary:
-
-Sept. 2. Flocks of flying fish-slim, shapely, graceful, and intensely
-white. With the sun on them they look like a flight of silver fruit-
-knives. They are able to fly a hundred yards.
-
-Sept. 3. In 9 deg. 50' north latitude, at breakfast. Approaching the
-equator on a long slant. Those of us who have never seen the equator are
-a good deal excited. I think I would rather see it than any other thing
-in the world. We entered the "doldrums" last night--variable winds,
-bursts of rain, intervals of calm, with chopping seas and a wobbly and
-drunken motion to the ship--a condition of things findable in other
-regions sometimes, but present in the doldrums always. The globe-
-girdling belt called the doldrums is 20 degrees wide, and the thread
-called the equator lies along the middle of it.
-
-Sept. 4. Total eclipse of the moon last night. At 1.30 it began to go
-off. At total--or about that--it was like a rich rosy cloud with a
-tumbled surface framed in the circle and projecting from it--a bulge of
-strawberry-ice, so to speak. At half-eclipse the moon was like a gilded
-acorn in its cup.
-
-Sept. 5. Closing in on the equator this noon. A sailor explained to a
-young girl that the ship's speed is poor because we are climbing up the
-bulge toward the center of the globe; but that when we should once get
-over, at the equator, and start down-hill, we should fly. When she asked
-him the other day what the fore-yard was, he said it was the front yard,
-the open area in the front end of the ship. That man has a good deal of
-learning stored up, and the girl is likely to get it all.
-
-Afternoon. Crossed the equator. In the distance it looked like a blue
-ribbon stretched across the ocean. Several passengers kodak'd it. We
-had no fool ceremonies, no fantastics, no horse play. All that sort of
-thing has gone out. In old times a sailor, dressed as Neptune, used to
-come in over the bows, with his suite, and lather up and shave everybody
-who was crossing the equator for the first time, and then cleanse these
-unfortunates by swinging them from the yard-arm and ducking them three
-times in the sea. This was considered funny. Nobody knows why. No, that
-is not true. We do know why. Such a thing could never be funny on land;
-no part of the old-time grotesque performances gotten up on shipboard to
-celebrate the passage of the line would ever be funny on shore--they
-would seem dreary and less to shore people. But the shore people would
-change their minds about it at sea, on a long voyage. On such a voyage,
-with its eternal monotonies, people's intellects deteriorate; the owners
-of the intellects soon reach a point where they almost seem to prefer
-childish things to things of a maturer degree. One is often surprised at
-the juvenilities which grown people indulge in at sea, and the interest
-they take in them, and the consuming enjoyment they get out of them.
-This is on long voyages only. The mind gradually becomes inert, dull,
-blunted; it loses its accustomed interest in intellectual things; nothing
-but horse-play can rouse it, nothing but wild and foolish grotesqueries
-can entertain it. On short voyages it makes no such exposure of itself;
-it hasn't time to slump down to this sorrowful level.
-
-The short-voyage passenger gets his chief physical exercise out of
-"horse-billiards"--shovel-board. It is a good game. We play it in this
-ship. A quartermaster chalks off a diagram like this-on the deck.
-
-The player uses a cue that is like a broom-handle with a quarter-moon of
-wood fastened to the end of it. With this he shoves wooden disks the
-size of a saucer--he gives the disk a vigorous shove and sends it fifteen
-or twenty feet along the deck and lands it in one of the squares if he
-can. If it stays there till the inning is played out, it will count as
-many points in the game as the figure in the square it has stopped in
-represents. The adversary plays to knock that disk out and leave his own
-in its place--particularly if it rests upon the 9 or 10 or some other of
-the high numbers; but if it rests in the "10off" he backs it up--lands
-his disk behind it a foot or two, to make it difficult for its owner to
-knock it out of that damaging place and improve his record. When the
-inning is played out it may be found that each adversary has placed his
-four disks where they count; it may be found that some of them are
-touching chalk lines and not counting; and very often it will be found
-that there has been a general wreckage, and that not a disk has been left
-within the diagram. Anyway, the result is recorded, whatever it is, and
-the game goes on. The game is 100 points, and it takes from twenty
-minutes to forty to play it, according to luck and the condition of the
-sea. It is an exciting game, and the crowd of spectators furnish
-abundance of applause for fortunate shots and plenty of laughter for the
-other kind. It is a game of skill, but at the same time the uneasy
-motion of the ship is constantly interfering with skill; this makes it a
-chancy game, and the element of luck comes largely in.
-
-We had a couple of grand tournaments, to determine who should be
-"Champion of the Pacific"; they included among the participants nearly
-all the passengers, of both sexes, and the officers of the ship, and they
-afforded many days of stupendous interest and excitement, and murderous
-exercise--for horse-billiards is a physically violent game.
-
-The figures in the following record of some of the closing games in the
-first tournament will show, better than any description, how very chancy
-the game is. The losers here represented had all been winners in the
-previous games of the series, some of them by fine majorities:
-
-Chase,102 Mrs. D.,57 Mortimer, 105 The Surgeon, 92
-Miss C.,105 Mrs. T.,9 Clemens, 101 Taylor,92
-Taylor,109 Davies,95 Miss C., 108 Mortimer,55
-Thomas,102 Roper,76 Clemens, 111 Miss C.,89
-Coomber, 106 Chase,98
-
-And so on; until but three couples of winners were left. Then I beat my
-man, young Smith beat his man, and Thomas beat his. This reduced the
-combatants to three. Smith and I took the deck, and I led off. At the
-close of the first inning I was 10 worse than nothing and Smith had
-scored 7. The luck continued against me. When I was 57, Smith was 97--
-within 3 of out. The luck changed then. He picked up a 10-off or so,
-and couldn't recover. I beat him.
-
-The next game would end tournament No. 1.
-
-Mr. Thomas and I were the contestants. He won the lead and went to the
-bat--so to speak. And there he stood, with the crotch of his cue resting
-against his disk while the ship rose slowly up, sank slowly down, rose
-again, sank again. She never seemed to rise to suit him exactly. She
-started up once more; and when she was nearly ready for the turn, he let
-drive and landed his disk just within the left-hand end of the 10.
-(Applause). The umpire proclaimed " a good 10," and the game-keeper set
-it down. I played: my disk grazed the edge of Mr. Thomas's disk, and
-went out of the diagram. (No applause.)
-
-Mr. Thomas played again--and landed his second disk alongside of the
-first, and almost touching its right-hand side. " Good 10." (Great
-applause.)
-
-I played, and missed both of them. (No applause.)
-
-Mr. Thomas delivered his third shot and landed his disk just at the right
-of the other two. " Good 10." (Immense applause.)
-
-There they lay, side by side, the three in a row. It did not seem
-possible that anybody could miss them. Still I did it. (Immense
-silence.)
-
-Mr. Thomas played his last disk. It seems incredible, but he actually
-landed that disk alongside of the others, and just to the right of them-a
-straight solid row of 4 disks. (Tumultuous and long-continued applause.)
-
-Then I played my last disk. Again it did not seem possible that anybody
-could miss that row--a row which would have been 14 inches long if the
-disks had been clamped together; whereas, with the spaces separating them
-they made a longer row than that. But I did it. It may be that I was
-getting nervous.
-
-I think it unlikely that that innings has ever had its parallel in the
-history of horse-billiards. To place the four disks side by side in the
-10 was an extraordinary feat; indeed, it was a kind of miracle. To miss
-them was another miracle. It will take a century to produce another man
-who can place the four disks in the 10; and longer than that to find a
-man who can't knock them out. I was ashamed of my performance at the
-time, but now that I reflect upon it I see that it was rather fine and
-difficult.
-
-Mr. Thomas kept his luck, and won the game, and later the championship.
-
-In a minor tournament I won the prize, which was a Waterbury watch. I
-put it in my trunk. In Pretoria, South Africa, nine months afterward, my
-proper watch broke down and I took the Waterbury out, wound it, set it by
-the great clock on the Parliament House (8.05), then went back to my room
-and went to bed, tired from a long railway journey. The parliamentary
-clock had a peculiarity which I was not aware of at the time--
-a peculiarity which exists in no other clock, and would not exist in that
-one if it had been made by a sane person; on the half-hour it strikes the
-succeeding hour, then strikes the hour again, at the proper time. I lay
-reading and smoking awhile; then, when I could hold my eyes open no
-longer and was about to put out the light, the great clock began to boom,
-and I counted ten. I reached for the Waterbury to see how it was getting
-along. It was marking 9.30. It seemed rather poor speed for a three-
-dollar watch, but I supposed that the climate was affecting it. I shoved
-it half an hour ahead; and took to my book and waited to see what would
-happen. At 10 the great clock struck ten again. I looked--the Waterbury
-was marking half-past 10. This was too much speed for the money, and it
-troubled me. I pushed the hands back a half hour, and waited once more;
-I had to, for I was vexed and restless now, and my sleepiness was gone.
-By and by the great clock struck 11. The Waterbury was marking 10.30. I
-pushed it ahead half an hour, with some show of temper. By and by the
-great clock struck 11 again. The Waterbury showed up 11.30, now, and I
-beat her brains out against the bedstead. I was sorry next day, when I
-found out.
-
-To return to the ship.
-
-The average human being is a perverse creature; and when he isn't that,
-he is a practical joker. The result to the other person concerned is
-about the same: that is, he is made to suffer. The washing down of the
-decks begins at a very early hour in all ships; in but few ships are any
-measures taken to protect the passengers, either by waking or warning
-them, or by sending a steward to close their ports. And so the
-deckwashers have their opportunity, and they use it. They send a bucket
-of water slashing along the side of the ship and into the ports,
-drenching the passenger's clothes, and often the passenger himself. This
-good old custom prevailed in this ship, and under unusually favorable
-circumstances, for in the blazing tropical regions a removable zinc thing
-like a sugarshovel projects from the port to catch the wind and bring it
-in; this thing catches the wash-water and brings it in, too--and in
-flooding abundance. Mrs. L, an invalid, had to sleep on the locker--sofa
-under her port, and every time she over-slept and thus failed to take
-care of herself, the deck-washers drowned her out.
-
-And the painters, what a good time they had! This ship would be going
-into dock for a month in Sydney for repairs; but no matter, painting was
-going on all the time somewhere or other. The ladies' dresses were
-constantly getting ruined, nevertheless protests and supplications went
-for nothing. Sometimes a lady, taking an afternoon nap on deck near a
-ventilator or some other thing that didn't need painting, would wake up
-by and by and find that the humorous painter had been noiselessly daubing
-that thing and had splattered her white gown all over with little greasy
-yellow spots.
-
-The blame for this untimely painting did not lie with the ship's
-officers, but with custom. As far back as Noah's time it became law that
-ships must be constantly painted and fussed at when at sea; custom grew
-out of the law, and at sea custom knows no death; this custom will
-continue until the sea goes dry.
-
-Sept. 8.--Sunday. We are moving so nearly south that we cross only about
-two meridians of longitude a day. This morning we were in longitude 178
-west from Greenwich, and 57 degrees west from San Francisco. To-morrow
-we shall be close to the center of the globe--the 180th degree of west
-longitude and 180th degree of east longitude.
-
-And then we must drop out a day-lose a day out of our lives, a day never
-to be found again. We shall all die one day earlier than from the
-beginning of time we were foreordained to die. We shall be a day
-behindhand all through eternity. We shall always be saying to the other
-angels, "Fine day today," and they will be always retorting, "But it
-isn't to-day, it's tomorrow." We shall be in a state of confusion all the
-time and shall never know what true happiness is.
-
-Next Day. Sure enough, it has happened. Yesterday it was September 8,
-Sunday; to-day, per the bulletin-board at the head of the companionway,
-it is September 10, Tuesday. There is something uncanny about it. And
-uncomfortable. In fact, nearly unthinkable, and wholly unrealizable,
-when one comes to consider it. While we were crossing the 180th meridian
-it was Sunday in the stern of the ship where my family were, and Tuesday
-in the bow where I was. They were there eating the half of a fresh apple
-on the 8th, and I was at the same time eating the other half of it on the
-10th--and I could notice how stale it was, already. The family were the
-same age that they were when I had left them five minutes before, but I
-was a day older now than I was then. The day they were living in
-stretched behind them half way round the globe, across the Pacific Ocean
-and America and Europe; the day I was living in stretched in front of me
-around the other half to meet it. They were stupendous days for bulk and
-stretch; apparently much larger days than we had ever been in before.
-All previous days had been but shrunk-up little things by comparison.
-The difference in temperature between the two days was very marked, their
-day being hotter than mine because it was closer to the equator.
-
-Along about the moment that we were crossing the Great Meridian a child
-was born in the steerage, and now there is no way to tell which day it
-was born on. The nurse thinks it was Sunday, the surgeon thinks it was
-Tuesday. The child will never know its own birthday. It will always be
-choosing first one and then the other, and will never be able to make up
-its mind permanently. This will breed vacillation and uncertainty in its
-opinions about religion, and politics, and business, and sweethearts, and
-everything, and will undermine its principles, and rot them away, and
-make the poor thing characterless, and its success in life impossible.
-Every one in the ship says so. And this is not all--in fact, not the
-worst. For there is an enormously rich brewer in the ship who said as
-much as ten days ago, that if the child was born on his birthday he would
-give it ten thousand dollars to start its little life with. His birthday
-was Monday, the 9th of September.
-
-If the ships all moved in the one direction--westward, I mean--the world
-would suffer a prodigious loss--in the matter of valuable time, through
-the dumping overboard on the Great Meridian of such multitudes of days by
-ships crews and passengers. But fortunately the ships do not all sail
-west, half of them sail east. So there is no real loss. These latter
-pick up all the discarded days and add them to the world's stock again;
-and about as good as new, too; for of course the salt water preserves
-them.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-Noise proves nothing. Often a hen who has merely laid an egg cackles as
-if she had laid an asteroid.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-WEDNESDAY, Sept. 11. In this world we often make mistakes of judgment.
-We do not as a rule get out of them sound and whole, but sometimes we do.
-At dinner yesterday evening-present, a mixture of Scotch, English,
-American, Canadian, and Australasian folk--a discussion broke out about
-the pronunciation of certain Scottish words. This was private ground,
-and the non-Scotch nationalities, with one exception, discreetly kept
-still. But I am not discreet, and I took a hand. I didn't know anything
-about the subject, but I took a hand just to have something to do. At
-that moment the word in dispute was the word three. One Scotchman was
-claiming that the peasantry of Scotland pronounced it three, his
-adversaries claimed that they didn't--that they pronounced it 'thraw'.
-The solitary Scot was having a sultry time of it, so I thought I would
-enrich him with my help. In my position I was necessarily quite
-impartial, and was equally as well and as ill equipped to fight on the
-one side as on the other. So I spoke up and said the peasantry
-pronounced the word three, not thraw. It was an error of judgment.
-There was a moment of astonished and ominous silence, then weather
-ensued. The storm rose and spread in a surprising way, and I was snowed
-under in a very few minutes. It was a bad defeat for me--a kind of
-Waterloo. It promised to remain so, and I wished I had had better sense
-than to enter upon such a forlorn enterprise. But just then I had a
-saving thought--at least a thought that offered a chance. While the
-storm was still raging, I made up a Scotch couplet, and then spoke up and
-said:
-
-"Very well, don't say any more. I confess defeat. I thought I knew, but
-I see my mistake. I was deceived by one of your Scotch poets."
-
-"A Scotch poet! O come! Name him."
-
-"Robert Burns."
-
-It is wonderful the power of that name. These men looked doubtful--but
-paralyzed, all the same. They were quite silent for a moment; then one
-of them said--with the reverence in his voice which is always present in
-a Scotchman's tone when he utters the name.
-
-"Does Robbie Burns say--what does he say?"
-
-"This is what he says:
-
- '"There were nae bairns but only three--
- Ane at the breast, twa at the knee."'
-
-It ended the discussion. There was no man there profane enough, disloyal
-enough, to say any word against a thing which Robert Burns had settled.
-I shall always honor that great name for the salvation it brought me in
-this time of my sore need.
-
-It is my belief that nearly any invented quotation, played with
-confidence, stands a good chance to deceive. There are people who think
-that honesty is always the best policy. This is a superstition; there
-are times when the appearance of it is worth six of it.
-
-We are moving steadily southward-getting further and further down under
-the projecting paunch of the globe. Yesterday evening we saw the Big
-Dipper and the north star sink below the horizon and disappear from our
-world. No, not "we," but they. They saw it--somebody saw it--and told
-me about it. But it is no matter, I was not caring for those things, I
-am tired of them, any way. I think they are well enough, but one doesn't
-want them always hanging around. My interest was all in the Southern
-Cross. I had never seen that. I had heard about it all my life, and it
-was but natural that I should be burning to see it. No other
-constellation makes so much talk. I had nothing against the Big Dipper--
-and naturally couldn't have anything against it, since it is a citizen of
-our own sky, and the property of the United States--but I did want it to
-move out of the way and give this foreigner a chance. Judging by the
-size of the talk which the Southern Cross had made, I supposed it would
-need a sky all to itself.
-
-But that was a mistake. We saw the Cross to-night, and it is not large.
-Not large, and not strikingly bright. But it was low down toward the
-horizon, and it may improve when it gets up higher in the sky. It is
-ingeniously named, for it looks just as a cross would look if it looked
-like something else. But that description does not describe; it is too
-vague, too general, too indefinite. It does after a fashion suggest a
-cross across that is out of repair--or out of drawing; not correctly
-shaped. It is long, with a short cross-bar, and the cross-bar is canted
-out of the straight line.
-
-It consists of four large stars and one little one. The little one is
-out of line and further damages the shape. It should have been placed at
-the intersection of the stem and the cross-bar. If you do not draw an
-imaginary line from star to star it does not suggest a cross--nor
-anything in particular.
-
-One must ignore the little star, and leave it out of the combination--it
-confuses everything. If you leave it out, then you can make out of the
-four stars a sort of cross--out of true; or a sort of kite--out of true;
-or a sort of coffin-out of true.
-
-Constellations have always been troublesome things to name. If you give
-one of them a fanciful name, it will always refuse to live up to it; it
-will always persist in not resembling the thing it has been named for.
-Ultimately, to satisfy the public, the fanciful name has to be discarded
-for a common-sense one, a manifestly descriptive one. The Great Bear
-remained the Great Bear--and unrecognizable as such--for thousands of
-years; and people complained about it all the time, and quite properly;
-but as soon as it became the property of the United States, Congress
-changed it to the Big Dipper, and now every body is satisfied, and there
-is no more talk about riots. I would not change the Southern Cross to
-the Southern Coffin, I would change it to the Southern Kite; for up there
-in the general emptiness is the proper home of a kite, but not for
-coffins and crosses and dippers. In a little while, now--I cannot tell
-exactly how long it will be--the globe will belong to the English-
-speaking race; and of course the skies also. Then the constellations
-will be re-organized, and polished up, and re-named--the most of them
-"Victoria," I reckon, but this one will sail thereafter as the Southern
-Kite, or go out of business. Several towns and things, here and there,
-have been named for Her Majesty already.
-
-In these past few days we are plowing through a mighty Milky Way of
-islands. They are so thick on the map that one would hardly expect to
-find room between them for a canoe; yet we seldom glimpse one. Once we
-saw the dim bulk of a couple of them, far away, spectral and dreamy
-things; members of the Horne-Alofa and Fortuna. On the larger one are
-two rival native kings--and they have a time together. They are
-Catholics; so are their people. The missionaries there are French
-priests.
-
->From the multitudinous islands in these regions the "recruits" for the
-Queensland plantations were formerly drawn; are still drawn from them, I
-believe. Vessels fitted up like old-time slavers came here and carried
-off the natives to serve as laborers in the great Australian province.
-In the beginning it was plain, simple man-stealing, as per testimony of
-the missionaries. This has been denied, but not disproven. Afterward it
-was forbidden by law to "recruit" a native without his consent, and
-governmental agents were sent in all recruiting vessels to see that the
-law was obeyed--which they did, according to the recruiting people; and
-which they sometimes didn't, according to the missionaries. A man could
-be lawfully recruited for a three-years term of service; he could
-volunteer for another term if he so chose; when his time was up he could
-return to his island. And would also have the means to do it; for the
-government required the employer to put money in its hands for this
-purpose before the recruit was delivered to him.
-
-Captain Wawn was a recruiting ship-master during many years. From his
-pleasant book one gets the idea that the recruiting business was quite
-popular with the islanders, as a rule. And yet that did not make the
-business wholly dull and uninteresting; for one finds rather frequent
-little breaks in the monotony of it--like this, for instance:
-
- "The afternoon of our arrival at Leper Island the schooner was lying
- almost becalmed under the lee of the lofty central portion of the
- island, about three-quarters of a mile from the shore. The boats
- were in sight at some distance. The recruiter-boat had run into a
- small nook on the rocky coast, under a high bank, above which stood
- a solitary hut backed by dense forest. The government agent and
- mate in the second boat lay about 400'yards to the westward.
-
- "Suddenly we heard the sound of firing, followed by yells from the
- natives on shore, and then we saw the recruiter-boat push out with a
- seemingly diminished crew. The mate's boat pulled quickly up, took
- her in tow, and presently brought her alongside, all her own crew
- being more or less hurt. It seems the natives had called them into
- the place on pretence of friendship. A crowd gathered about the
- stern of the boat, and several fellows even got into her. All of a
- sudden our men were attacked with clubs and tomahawks. The
- recruiter escaped the first blows aimed at him, making play with his
- fists until he had an opportunity to draw his revolver. 'Tom
- Sayers,' a Mare man, received a tomahawk blow on the head which laid
- the scalp open but did not penetrate his skull, fortunately. 'Bobby
- Towns,' another Mare boatman, had both his thumbs cut in warding off
- blows, one of them being so nearly severed from the hand that the
- doctors had to finish the operation. Lihu, a Lifu boy, the
- recruiter's special attendant, was cut and pricked in various
- places, but nowhere seriously. Jack, an unlucky Tanna recruit, who
- had been engaged to act as boatman, received an arrow through his
- forearm, the head of which--apiece of bone seven or eight inches
- long--was still in the limb, protruding from both sides, when the
- boats returned. The recruiter himself would have got off scot-free
- had not an arrow pinned one of his fingers to the loom of the
- steering-oar just as they were getting off. The fight had been
- short but sharp. The enemy lost two men, both shot dead."
-
-The truth is, Captain Wawn furnishes such a crowd of instances of fatal
-encounters between natives and French and English recruiting-crews (for
-the French are in the business for the plantations of New Caledonia),
-that one is almost persuaded that recruiting is not thoroughly popular
-among the islanders; else why this bristling string of attacks and
-bloodcurdling slaughter? The captain lays it all to "Exeter Hall
-influence." But for the meddling philanthropists, the native fathers and
-mothers would be fond of seeing their children carted into exile and now
-and then the grave, instead of weeping about it and trying to kill the
-kind recruiters.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-He was as shy as a newspaper is when referring to its own merits.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Captain Wawn is crystal-clear on one point: He does not approve of
-missionaries. They obstruct his business. They make "Recruiting," as he
-calls it ("Slave-Catching," as they call it in their frank way) a trouble
-when it ought to be just a picnic and a pleasure excursion. The
-missionaries have their opinion about the manner in which the Labor
-Traffic is conducted, and about the recruiter's evasions of the law of
-the Traffic, and about the traffic itself--and it is distinctly
-uncomplimentary to the Traffic and to everything connected with it,
-including the law for its regulation. Captain Wawn's book is of very
-recent date; I have by me a pamphlet of still later date--hot from the
-press, in fact--by Rev. Wm. Gray, a missionary; and the book and the
-pamphlet taken together make exceedingly interesting reading, to my mind.
-
-Interesting, and easy to understand--except in one detail, which I will
-mention presently. It is easy to understand why the Queensland sugar
-planter should want the Kanaka recruit: he is cheap. Very cheap, in
-fact. These are the figures paid by the planter: L20 to the recruiter
-for getting the Kanaka or "catching" him, as the missionary phrase goes;
-L3 to the Queensland government for "superintending" the importation; L5
-deposited with the Government for the Kanaka's passage home when his
-three years are up, in case he shall live that long; about L25 to the
-Kanaka himself for three years' wages and clothing; total payment for the
-use of a man three years, L53; or, including diet, L60. Altogether, a
-hundred dollars a year. One can understand why the recruiter is fond of
-the business; the recruit costs him a few cheap presents (given to the
-recruit's relatives, not himself), and the recruit is worth L20 to the
-recruiter when delivered in Queensland. All this is clear enough; but
-the thing that is not clear is, what there is about it all to persuade
-the recruit. He is young and brisk; life at home in his beautiful island
-is one lazy, long holiday to him; or if he wants to work he can turn out
-a couple of bags of copra per week and sell it for four or five shillings
-a bag. In Queensland he must get up at dawn and work from eight to
-twelve hours a day in the canefields--in a much hotter climate than he is
-used to--and get less than four shillings a week for it.
-
-I cannot understand his willingness to go to Queensland. It is a deep
-puzzle to me. Here is the explanation, from the planter's point of view;
-at least I gather from the missionary's pamphlet that it is the
-planter's:
-
- "When he comes from his home he is a savage, pure and simple. He
- feels no shame at his nakedness and want of adornment. When he
- returns home he does so well dressed, sporting a Waterbury watch,
- collars, cuffs, boots, and jewelry. He takes with him one or more
- boxes--["Box" is English for trunk.]-- well filled with clothing, a
- musical instrument or two, and perfumery and other articles of
- luxury he has learned to appreciate."
-
-For just one moment we have a seeming flash of comprehension of, the
-Kanaka's reason for exiling himself : he goes away to acquire
-civilization. Yes, he was naked and not ashamed, now he is clothed and
-knows how to be ashamed; he was unenlightened; now he has a Waterbury
-watch; he was unrefined, now he has jewelry, and something to make him
-smell good; he was a nobody, a provincial, now he has been to far
-countries and can show off.
-
-It all looks plausible--for a moment. Then the missionary takes hold of
-this explanation and pulls it to pieces, and dances on it, and damages it
-beyond recognition.
-
- "Admitting that the foregoing description is the average one, the
- average sequel is this: The cuffs and collars, if used at all, are
- carried off by youngsters, who fasten them round the leg, just below
- the knee, as ornaments. The Waterbury, broken and dirty, finds its
- way to the trader, who gives a trifle for it; or the inside is taken
- out, the wheels strung on a thread and hung round the neck. Knives,
- axes, calico, and handkerchiefs are divided among friends, and there
- is hardly one of these apiece. The boxes, the keys often lost on
- the road home, can be bought for 2s. 6d. They are to be seen
- rotting outside in almost any shore village on Tanna. (I speak of
- what I have seen.) A returned Kanaka has been furiously angry with
- me because I would not buy his trousers, which he declared were just
- my fit. He sold them afterwards to one of my Aniwan teachers for
- 9d. worth of tobacco--a pair of trousers that probably cost him 8s.
- or 10s. in Queensland. A coat or shirt is handy for cold weather.
- The white handkerchiefs, the 'senet' (perfumery), the umbrella, and
- perhaps the hat, are kept. The boots have to take their chance, if
- they do not happen to fit the copra trader. 'Senet' on the hair,
- streaks of paint on the face, a dirty white handkerchief round the
- neck, strips of turtle shell in the ears, a belt, a sheath and
- knife, and an umbrella constitute the rig of returned Kanaka at home
- the day after landing."
-
-A hat, an umbrella, a belt, a neckerchief. Otherwise stark naked. All
-in a day the hard-earned "civilization" has melted away to this. And
-even these perishable things must presently go. Indeed, there is but a
-single detail of his civilization that can be depended on to stay by him:
-according to the missionary, he has learned to swear. This is art, and
-art is long, as the poet says.
-
-In all countries the laws throw light upon the past. The Queensland law
-for the regulation of the Labor Traffic is a confession. It is a
-confession that the evils charged by the missionaries upon the traffic
-had existed in the past, and that they still existed when the law was
-made. The missionaries make a further charge: that the law is evaded by
-the recruiters, and that the Government Agent sometimes helps them to do
-it. Regulation 31 reveals two things: that sometimes a young fool of a
-recruit gets his senses back, after being persuaded to sign away his
-liberty for three years, and dearly wants to get out of the engagement
-and stay at home with his own people; and that threats, intimidation, and
-force are used to keep him on board the recruiting-ship, and to hold him
-to his contract. Regulation 31 forbids these coercions. The law
-requires that he shall be allowed to go free; and another clause of it
-requires the recruiter to set him ashore--per boat, because of the
-prevalence of sharks. Testimony from Rev. Mr. Gray:
-
- "There are 'wrinkles' for taking the penitent Kanaka. My first
- experience of the Traffic was a case of this kind in 1884. A vessel
- anchored just out of sight of our station, word was brought to me
- that some boys were stolen, and the relatives wished me to go and
- get them back. The facts were, as I found, that six boys had
- recruited, had rushed into the boat, the Government Agent informed
- me. They had all 'signed'; and, said the Government Agent, 'on
- board they shall remain.' I was assured that the six boys were of
- age and willing to go. Yet on getting ready to leave the ship I
- found four of the lads ready to come ashore in the boat! This I
- forbade. One of them jumped into the water and persisted in coming
- ashore in my boat. When appealed to, the Government Agent suggested
- that we go and leave him to be picked up by the ship's boat, a
- quarter mile distant at the time!"
-
-The law and the missionaries feel for the repentant recruit--and
-properly, one may be permitted to think, for he is only a youth and
-ignorant and persuadable to his hurt--but sympathy for him is not kept in
-stock by the recruiter. Rev. Mr. Gray says:
-
- "A captain many years in the traffic explained to me how a penitent
- could betaken. 'When a boy jumps overboard we just take a boat and
- pull ahead of him, then lie between him and the shore. If he has
- not tired himself swimming, and passes the boat, keep on heading him
- in this way. The dodge rarely fails. The boy generally tires of
- swimming, gets into the boat of his own accord, and goes quietly on
- board."
-
-Yes, exhaustion is likely to make a boy quiet. If the distressed boy had
-been the speaker's son, and the captors savages, the speaker would have
-been surprised to see how differently the thing looked from the new point
-of view; however, it is not our custom to put ourselves in the other
-person's place. Somehow there is something pathetic about that
-disappointed young savage's resignation. I must explain, here, that in
-the traffic dialect, "boy" does not always mean boy; it means a youth
-above sixteen years of age. That is by Queensland law the age of
-consent, though it is held that recruiters allow themselves some latitude
-in guessing at ages.
-
-Captain Wawn of the free spirit chafes under the annoyance of "cast-iron
-regulations." They and the missionaries have poisoned his life. He
-grieves for the good old days, vanished to come no more. See him weep;
-hear him cuss between the lines!
-
- "For a long time we were allowed to apprehend and detain all
- deserters who had signed the agreement on board ship, but the 'cast-
- iron' regulations of the Act of 1884 put a stop to that, allowing
- the Kanaka to sign the agreement for three years' service, travel
- about in the ship in receipt of the regular rations, cadge all he
- could, and leave when he thought fit, so long as he did not extend
- his pleasure trip to Queensland."
-
-Rev. Mr. Gray calls this same restrictive cast-iron law a "farce." "There
-is as much cruelty and injustice done to natives by acts that are legal
-as by deeds unlawful. The regulations that exist are unjust and
-inadequate--unjust and inadequate they must ever be." He furnishes his
-reasons for his position, but they are too long for reproduction here.
-
-However, if the most a Kanaka advantages himself by a three-years course
-in civilization in Queensland, is a necklace and an umbrella and a showy
-imperfection in the art of swearing, it must be that all the profit of
-the traffic goes to the white man. This could be twisted into a
-plausible argument that the traffic ought to be squarely abolished.
-
-However, there is reason for hope that that can be left alone to achieve
-itself. It is claimed that the traffic will depopulate its sources of
-supply within the next twenty or thirty years. Queensland is a very
-healthy place for white people--death-rate 12 in 1,000 of the population-
-but the Kanaka death-rate is away above that. The vital statistics for
-1893 place it at 52; for 1894 (Mackay district), 68. The first six
-months of the Kanaka's exile are peculiarly perilous for him because of
-the rigors of the new climate. The death-rate among the new men has
-reached as high as 180 in the 1,000. In the Kanaka's native home his
-death-rate is 12 in time of peace, and 15 in time of war. Thus exile to
-Queensland--with the opportunity to acquire civilization, an umbrella,
-and a pretty poor quality of profanity--is twelve times as deadly for him
-as war. Common Christian charity, common humanity, does seem to require,
-not only that these people be returned to their homes, but that war,
-pestilence, and famine be introduced among them for their preservation.
-
-Concerning these Pacific isles and their peoples an eloquent prophet
-spoke long years ago--five and fifty years ago. In fact, he spoke a
-little too early. Prophecy is a good line of business, but it is full of
-risks. This prophet was the Right Rev. M. Russell, LL.D., D.C.L., of
-Edinburgh:
-
- "Is the tide of civilization to roll only to the foot of the Rocky
- Mountains, and is the sun of knowledge to set at last in the waves
- of the Pacific ? No; the mighty day of four thousand years is
- drawing to its close; the sun of humanity has performed its destined
- course; but long ere its setting rays are extinguished in the west,
- its ascending beams have glittered on the isles of the eastern seas
- . . . . And now we see the race of Japhet setting forth to
- people the isles, and the seeds of another Europe and a second
- England sown in the regions of the sun. But mark the words of the
- prophecy: 'He shall dwell in the tents of Shem, and Canaan shall be
- his servant.' It is not said Canaan shall be his slave. To the
- Anglo-Saxon race is given the scepter of the globe, but there is not
- given either the lash of the slave-driver or the rack of the
- executioner. The East will not be stained with the same atrocities
- as the West; the frightful gangrene of an enthralled race is not to
- mar the destinies of the family of Japhet in the Oriental world;
- humanizing, not destroying, as they advance; uniting with, not
- enslaving, the inhabitants with whom they dwell, the British race
- may," etc., etc.
-
-And he closes his vision with an invocation from Thomson:
-
- "Come, bright Improvement! on the car of Time,
- And rule the spacious world from clime to clime."
-
-Very well, Bright Improvement has arrived, you see, with her
-civilization, and her Waterbury, and her umbrella, and her third-quality
-profanity, and her humanizing-not-destroying machinery, and her hundred-
-and-eighty death-rate, and everything is going along just as handsome!
-
-But the prophet that speaks last has an advantage over the pioneer in the
-business. Rev. Mr. Gray says:
-
- "What I am concerned about is that we as a Christian nation should
- wipe out these races to enrich ourselves."
-
-And he closes his pamphlet with a grim Indictment which is as eloquent in
-its flowerless straightforward English as is the hand-painted rhapsody of
-the early prophet:
-
- "My indictment of the Queensland-Kanaka Labor Traffic is this
-
- "1. It generally demoralizes and always impoverishes the Kanaka,
- deprives him of his citizenship, and depopulates the islands fitted
- to his home.
-
- "2. It is felt to lower the dignity of the white agricultural
- laborer in Queensland, and beyond a doubt it lowers his wages there.
-
- "3. The whole system is fraught with danger to Australia and the
- islands on the score of health.
-
- "4. On social and political grounds the continuance of the
- Queensland Kanaka Labor Traffic must be a barrier to the true
- federation of the Australian colonies.
-
- "5. The Regulations under which the Traffic exists in Queensland are
- inadequate to prevent abuses, and in the nature of things they must
- remain so.
-
- "6. The whole system is contrary to the spirit and doctrine of the
- Gospel of Jesus Christ. The Gospel requires us to help the weak,
- but the Kanaka is fleeced and trodden down.
-
- "7. The bed-rock of this Traffic is that the life and liberty of a
- black man are of less value than those of a white man. And a
- Traffic that has grown out of 'slave-hunting' will certainly remain
- to the end not unlike its origin."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-Truth is the most valuable thing we have. Let us economize it.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
->From Diary:--For a day or two we have been plowing among an invisible
-vast wilderness of islands, catching now and then a shadowy glimpse of a
-member of it. There does seem to be a prodigious lot of islands this
-year; the map of this region is freckled and fly-specked all over with
-them. Their number would seem to be uncountable. We are moving among
-the Fijis now--224 islands and islets in the group. In front of us, to
-the west, the wilderness stretches toward Australia, then curves upward
-to New Guinea, and still up and up to Japan; behind us, to the east, the
-wilderness stretches sixty degrees across the wastes of the Pacific;
-south of us is New Zealand. Somewhere or other among these myriads Samoa
-is concealed, and not discoverable on the map. Still, if you wish to go
-there, you will have no trouble about finding it if you follow the
-directions given by Robert Louis Stevenson to Dr. Conan Doyle and to Mr.
-J. M. Barrie. "You go to America, cross the continent to San Francisco,
-and then it's the second turning to the left." To get the full flavor of
-the joke one must take a glance at the map.
-
-Wednesday, September 11.--Yesterday we passed close to an island or so,
-and recognized the published Fiji characteristics: a broad belt of clean
-white coral sand around the island; back of it a graceful fringe of
-leaning palms, with native huts nestling cosily among the shrubbery at
-their bases; back of these a stretch of level land clothed in tropic
-vegetation; back of that, rugged and picturesque mountains. A detail of
-the immediate foreground: a mouldering ship perched high up on a reef-
-bench. This completes the composition, and makes the picture
-artistically perfect.
-
-In the afternoon we sighted Suva, the capital of the group, and threaded
-our way into the secluded little harbor--a placid basin of brilliant blue
-and green water tucked snugly in among the sheltering hills. A few ships
-rode at anchor in it--one of them a sailing vessel flying the American
-flag; and they said she came from Duluth! There's a journey! Duluth is
-several thousand miles from the sea, and yet she is entitled to the proud
-name of Mistress of the Commercial Marine of the United States of
-America. There is only one free, independent, unsubsidized American ship
-sailing the foreign seas, and Duluth owns it. All by itself that ship is
-the American fleet. All by itself it causes the American name and power
-to be respected in the far regions of the globe. All by itself it
-certifies to the world that the most populous civilized nation, in the
-earth has a just pride in her stupendous stretch of sea-front, and is
-determined to assert and maintain her rightful place as one of the Great
-Maritime Powers of the Planet. All by itself it is making foreign eyes
-familiar with a Flag which they have not seen before for forty years,
-outside of the museum. For what Duluth has done, in building, equipping,
-and maintaining at her sole expense the American Foreign Commercial
-Fleet, and in thus rescuing the American name from shame and lifting it
-high for the homage of the nations, we owe her a debt of gratitude which
-our hearts shall confess with quickened beats whenever her name is named
-henceforth. Many national toasts will die in the lapse of time, but
-while the flag flies and the Republic survives, they who live under their
-shelter will still drink this one, standing and uncovered: Health and
-prosperity to Thee, O Duluth, American Queen of the Alien Seas!
-
-Row-boats began to flock from the shore; their crews were the first
-natives we had seen. These men carried no overplus of clothing, and this
-was wise, for the weather was hot. Handsome, great dusky men they were,
-muscular, clean-limbed, and with faces full of character and
-intelligence. It would be hard to find their superiors anywhere among
-the dark races, I should think.
-
-Everybody went ashore to look around, and spy out the land, and have that
-luxury of luxuries to sea-voyagers--a land-dinner. And there we saw more
-natives: Wrinkled old women, with their flat mammals flung over their
-shoulders, or hanging down in front like the cold-weather drip from the
-molasses-faucet; plump and smily young girls, blithe and content, easy
-and graceful, a pleasure to look at; young matrons, tall, straight,
-comely, nobly built, sweeping by with chin up, and a gait incomparable
-for unconscious stateliness and dignity; majestic young men athletes for
-build and muscle clothed in a loose arrangement of dazzling white, with
-bronze breast and bronze legs naked, and the head a cannon-swab of solid
-hair combed straight out from the skull and dyed a rich brick-red. Only
-sixty years ago they were sunk in darkness; now they have the bicycle.
-We strolled about the streets of the white folks' little town, and around
-over the hills by paths and roads among European dwellings and gardens
-and plantations, and past clumps of hibiscus that made a body blink, the
-great blossoms were so intensely red; and by and by we stopped to ask an
-elderly English colonist a question or two, and to sympathize with him
-concerning the torrid weather; but he was surprised, and said:
-
-"This? This is not hot. You ought to be here in the summer time once."
-
-"We supposed that this was summer; it has the ear-marks of it. You could
-take it to almost any country and deceive people with it. But if it
-isn't summer, what does it lack?"
-
-"It lacks half a year. This is mid-winter."
-
-I had been suffering from colds for several months, and a sudden change
-of season, like this, could hardly fail to do me hurt. It brought on
-another cold. It is odd, these sudden jumps from season to season. A
-fortnight ago we left America in mid-summer, now it is midwinter; about a
-week hence we shall arrive in Australia in the spring.
-
-After dinner I found in the billiard-room a resident whom I had known
-somewhere else in the world, and presently made, some new friends and
-drove with them out into the country to visit his Excellency the head of
-the State, who was occupying his country residence, to escape the rigors
-of the winter weather, I suppose, for it was on breezy high ground and
-much more comfortable than the lower regions, where the town is, and
-where the winter has full swing, and often sets a person's hair afire
-when he takes off his hat to bow. There is a noble and beautiful view of
-ocean and islands and castellated peaks from the governor's high-placed
-house, and its immediate surroundings lie drowsing in that dreamy repose
-and serenity which are the charm of life in the Pacific Islands.
-
-One of the new friends who went out there with me was a large man, and I
-had been admiring his size all the way. I was still admiring it as he
-stood by the governor on the veranda, talking; then the Fijian butler
-stepped out there to announce tea, and dwarfed him. Maybe he did not
-quite dwarf him, but at any rate the contrast was quite striking.
-Perhaps that dark giant was a king in a condition of political
-suspension. I think that in the talk there on the veranda it was said
-that in Fiji, as in the ,Sandwich Islands, native kings and chiefs are of
-much grander size and build than the commoners. This man was clothed in
-flowing white vestments, and they were just the thing for him; they
-comported well with his great stature and his kingly port and dignity.
-European clothes would have degraded him and made him commonplace. I
-know that, because they do that with everybody that wears them.
-
-It was said that the old-time devotion to chiefs and reverence for their
-persons still survive in the native commoner, and in great force. The
-educated young gentleman who is chief of the tribe that live in the
-region about the capital dresses in the fashion of high-class European
-gentlemen, but even his clothes cannot damn him in the reverence of his
-people. Their pride in his lofty rank and ancient lineage lives on, in
-spite of his lost authority and the evil magic of his tailor. He has no
-need to defile himself with work, or trouble his heart with the sordid
-cares of life; the tribe will see to it that he shall not want, and that
-he shall hold up his head and live like a gentleman. I had a glimpse of
-him down in the town. Perhaps he is a descendant of the last king--the
-king with the difficult name whose memory is preserved by a notable
-monument of cut-stone which one sees in the enclosure in the middle of
-the town. Thakombau--I remember, now; that is the name. It is easier to
-preserve it on a granite block than in your head.
-
-Fiji was ceded to England by this king in 1858. One of the gentlemen
-present at the governor's quoted a remark made by the king at the time of
-the session--a neat retort, and with a touch of pathos in it, too. The
-English Commissioner had offered a crumb of comfort to Thakombau by
-saying that the transfer of the kingdom to Great Britain was merely "a
-sort of hermit-crab formality, you know." "Yes," said poor Thakombau,
-"but with this difference--the crab moves into an unoccupied shell, but
-mine isn't."
-
-However, as far as I can make out from the books, the King was between
-the devil and the deep sea at the time, and hadn't much choice. He owed
-the United States a large debt--a debt which he could pay if allowed
-time, but time was denied him. He must pay up right away or the warships
-would be upon him. To protect his people from this disaster he ceded his
-country to Britain, with a clause in the contract providing for the
-ultimate payment of the American debt.
-
-In old times the Fijians were fierce fighters; they were very religious,
-and worshiped idols; the big chiefs were proud and haughty, and they were
-men of great style in many ways; all chiefs had several wives, the
-biggest chiefs sometimes had as many as fifty; when a chief was dead and
-ready for burial, four or five of his wives were strangled and put into
-the grave with him. In 1804 twenty-seven British convicts escaped from
-Australia to Fiji, and brought guns and ammunition with them. Consider
-what a power they were, armed like that, and what an opportunity they
-had. If they had been energetic men and sober, and had had brains and
-known how to use them, they could have achieved the sovereignty of the
-archipelago twenty-seven kings and each with eight or nine islands under
-his scepter. But nothing came of this chance. They lived worthless
-lives of sin and luxury, and died without honor--in most cases by
-violence. Only one of them had any ambition; he was an Irishman named
-Connor. He tried to raise a family of fifty children, and scored forty-
-eight. He died lamenting his failure. It was a foolish sort of avarice.
-Many a father would have been rich enough with forty.
-
-It is a fine race, the Fijians, with brains in their heads, and an
-inquiring turn of mind. It appears that their savage ancestors had a
-doctrine of immortality in their scheme of religion--with limitations.
-That is to say, their dead friend would go to a happy hereafter if he
-could be accumulated, but not otherwise. They drew the line; they
-thought that the missionary's doctrine was too sweeping, too
-comprehensive. They called his attention to certain facts. For
-instance, many of their friends had been devoured by sharks; the sharks,
-in their turn, were caught and eaten by other men; later, these men were
-captured in war, and eaten by the enemy. The original persons had
-entered into the composition of the sharks; next, they and the sharks had
-become part of the flesh and blood and bone of the cannibals. How, then,
-could the particles of the original men be searched out from the final
-conglomerate and put together again? The inquirers were full of doubts,
-and considered that the missionary had not examined the matter with--the
-gravity and attention which so serious a thing deserved.
-
-The missionary taught these exacting savages many valuable things, and
-got from them one--a very dainty and poetical idea: Those wild and
-ignorant poor children of Nature believed that the flowers, after they
-perish, rise on the winds and float away to the fair fields of heaven,
-and flourish there forever in immortal beauty!
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-It could probably be shown by facts and figures that there is no
-distinctly native American criminal class except Congress.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-When one glances at the map the members of the stupendous island
-wilderness of the Pacific seem to crowd upon each other; but no, there is
-no crowding, even in the center of a group; and between groups there are
-lonely wide deserts of sea. Not everything is known about the islands,
-their peoples and their languages. A startling reminder of this is
-furnished by the fact that in Fiji, twenty years ago, were living two
-strange and solitary beings who came from an unknown country and spoke an
-unknown language. "They were picked up by a passing vessel many hundreds
-of miles from any known land, floating in the same tiny canoe in which
-they had been blown out to sea. When found they were but skin and bone.
-No one could understand what they said, and they have never named their
-country; or, if they have, the name does not correspond with that of any
-island on any chart. They are now fat and sleek, and as happy as the day
-is long. In the ship's log there is an entry of the latitude and
-longitude in which they were found, and this is probably all the clue
-they will ever have to their lost homes." --[Forbes's "Two Years in
-Fiji."]
-
-What a strange and romantic episode it is; and how one is tortured with
-curiosity to know whence those mysterious creatures came, those Men
-Without a Country, errant waifs who cannot name their lost home,
-wandering Children of Nowhere.
-
-Indeed, the Island Wilderness is the very home of romance and dreams and
-mystery. The loneliness, the solemnity, the beauty, and the deep repose
-of this wilderness have a charm which is all their own for the bruised
-spirit of men who have fought and failed in the struggle for life in the
-great world; and for men who have been hunted out of the great world for
-crime; and for other men who love an easy and indolent existence; and for
-others who love a roving free life, and stir and change and adventure;
-and for yet others who love an easy and comfortable career of trading and
-money-getting, mixed with plenty of loose matrimony by purchase, divorce
-without trial or expense, and limitless spreeing thrown in to make life
-ideally perfect.
-
-We sailed again, refreshed.
-
-The most cultivated person in the ship was a young English, man whose
-home was in New Zealand. He was a naturalist. His learning in his
-specialty was deep and thorough, his interest in his subject amounted to
-a passion, he had an easy gift of speech; and so, when he talked about
-animals it was a pleasure to listen to him. And profitable, too, though
-he was sometimes difficult to understand because now and then he used
-scientific technicalities which were above the reach of some of us. They
-were pretty sure to be above my reach, but as he was quite willing to
-explain them I always made it a point to get him to do it. I had a fair
-knowledge of his subject--layman's knowledge--to begin with, but it was
-his teachings which crystalized it into scientific form and clarity--in a
-word, gave it value.
-
-His special interest was the fauna of Australasia, and his knowledge of
-the matter was as exhaustive as it was accurate. I already knew a good
-deal about the rabbits in Australasia and their marvelous fecundity, but
-in my talks with him I found that my estimate of the great hindrance and
-obstruction inflicted by the rabbit pest upon traffic and travel was far
-short of the facts. He told me that the first pair of rabbits imported
-into Australasia bred so wonderfully that within six months rabbits were
-so thick in the land that people had to dig trenches through them to get
-from town to town.
-
-He told me a great deal about worms, and the kangaroo, and other
-coleoptera, and said he knew the history and ways of all such
-pachydermata. He said the kangaroo had pockets, and carried its young in
-them when it couldn't get apples. And he said that the emu was as big as
-an ostrich, and looked like one, and had an amorphous appetite and would
-eat bricks. Also, that the dingo was not a dingo at all, but just a wild
-dog; and that the only difference between a dingo and a dodo was that
-neither of them barked; otherwise they were just the same. He said that
-the only game-bird in Australia was the wombat, and the only song-bird
-the larrikin, and that both were protected by government. The most
-beautiful of the native birds was the bird of Paradise. Next came the
-two kinds of lyres; not spelt the same. He said the one kind was dying
-out, the other thickening up. He explained that the "Sundowner" was not
-a bird it was a man; sundowner was merely the Australian equivalent of
-our word, tramp. He is a loafer, a hard drinker, and a sponge. He
-tramps across the country in the sheep-shearing season, pretending to
-look for work; but he always times himself to arrive at a sheep-run just
-at sundown, when the day's labor ends; all he wants is whisky and supper
-and bed and breakfast; he gets them and then disappears. The naturalist
-spoke of the bell bird, the creature that at short intervals all day
-rings out its mellow and exquisite peal from the deeps of the forest. It
-is the favorite and best friend of the weary and thirsty sundowner; for
-he knows that wherever the bell bird is, there is water; and he goes
-somewhere else. The naturalist said that the oddest bird in Australasia
-was the, Laughing Jackass, and the biggest the now extinct Great Moa.
-
-The Moa stood thirteen feet high, and could step over an ordinary man's
-head or kick his hat off; and his head, too, for that matter. He said it
-was wingless, but a swift runner. The natives used to ride it. It could
-make forty miles an hour, and keep it up for four hundred miles and come
-out reasonably fresh. It was still in existence when the railway was
-introduced into New Zealand; still in existence, and carrying the mails.
-The railroad began with the same schedule it has now: two expresses a
-week-time, twenty miles an hour. The company exterminated the moa to get
-the mails.
-
-Speaking of the indigenous coneys and bactrian camels, the naturalist
-said that the coniferous and bacteriological output of Australasia was
-remarkable for its many and curious departures from the accepted laws
-governing these species of tubercles, but that in his opinion Nature's
-fondness for dabbling in the erratic was most notably exhibited in that
-curious combination of bird, fish, amphibian, burrower, crawler,
-quadruped, and Christian called the Ornithorhynchus--grotesquest of
-animals, king of the animalculae of the world for versatility of
-character and make-up. Said he:
-
- "You can call it anything you want to, and be right. It is a fish,
- for it lives in the river half the time; it is a land animal, for it
- resides on the land half the time; it is an amphibian, since it
- likes both and does not know which it prefers; it is a hybernian,
- for when times are dull and nothing much going on it buries itself
- under the mud at the bottom of a puddle and hybernates there a
- couple of weeks at a time; it is a kind of duck, for it has a duck-
- bill and four webbed paddles; it is a fish and quadruped together,
- for in the water it swims with the paddles and on shore it paws
- itself across country with them; it is a kind of seal, for it has a
- seal's fur; it is carnivorous, herbivorous, insectivorous, and
- vermifuginous, for it eats fish and grass and butterflies, and in
- the season digs worms out of the mud and devours them; it is clearly
- a bird, for it lays eggs, and hatches them; it is clearly a mammal,
- for it nurses its young; and it is manifestly a kind of Christian,
- for it keeps the Sabbath when there is anybody around, and when
- there isn't, doesn't. It has all the tastes there are except
- refined ones, it has all the habits there are except good ones.
-
- "It is a survival--a survival of the fittest. Mr. Darwin invented
- the theory that goes by that name, but the Ornithorhynchus was the
- first to put it to actual experiment and prove that it could be
- done. Hence it should have as much of the credit as Mr. Darwin.
- It was never in the Ark; you will find no mention of it there; it
- nobly stayed out and worked the theory. Of all creatures in the
- world it was the only one properly equipped for the test. The Ark
- was thirteen months afloat, and all the globe submerged; no land
- visible above the flood, no vegetation, no food for a mammal to eat,
- nor water for a mammal to drink; for all mammal food was destroyed,
- and when the pure floods from heaven and the salt oceans of the
- earth mingled their waters and rose above the mountain tops, the
- result was a drink which no bird or beast of ordinary construction
- could use and live. But this combination was nuts for the
- Ornithorhynchus, if I may use a term like that without offense.
- Its river home had always been salted by the flood-tides of the sea.
- On the face of the Noachian deluge innumerable forest trees were
- floating. Upon these the Ornithorhynchus voyaged in peace; voyaged
- from clime to clime, from hemisphere to hemisphere, in contentment
- and comfort, in virile interest in the constant change Of scene, in
- humble thankfulness for its privileges, in ever-increasing
- enthusiasm in the development of the great theory upon whose
- validity it had staked its life, its fortunes, and its sacred honor,
- if I may use such expressions without impropriety in connection with
- an episode of this nature.
-
- "It lived the tranquil and luxurious life of a creature of
- independent means. Of things actually necessary to its existence
- and its happiness not a detail was wanting. When it wished to walk,
- it scrambled along the tree-trunk; it mused in the shade of the
- leaves by day, it slept in their shelter by night; when it wanted
- the refreshment of a swim, it had it; it ate leaves when it wanted a
- vegetable diet, it dug under the bark for worms and grubs; when it
- wanted fish it caught them, when it wanted eggs it laid them. If
- the grubs gave out in one tree it swam to another; and as for fish,
- the very opulence of the supply was an embarrassment. And finally,
- when it was thirsty it smacked its chops in gratitude over a blend
- that would have slain a crocodile.
-
- "When at last, after thirteen months of travel and research in all
- the Zones it went aground on a mountain-summit, it strode ashore,
- saying in its heart, 'Let them that come after me invent theories
- and dream dreams about the Survival of the Fittest if they like, but
- I am the first that has done it!
-
- "This wonderful creature dates back like the kangaroo and many other
- Australian hydrocephalous invertebrates, to an age long anterior to
- the advent of man upon the earth; they date back, indeed, to a time
- when a causeway hundreds of miles wide, and thousands of miles long,
- joined Australia to Africa, and the animals of the two countries
- were alike, and all belonged to that remote geological epoch known
- to science as the Old Red Grindstone Post-Pleosaurian. Later the
- causeway sank under the sea; subterranean convulsions lifted the
- African continent a thousand feet higher than it was before, but
- Australia kept her old level. In Africa's new climate the animals
- necessarily began to develop and shade off into new forms and
- families and species, but the animals of Australia as necessarily
- remained stationary, and have so remained until this day. In the
- course of some millions of years the African Ornithorhynchus
- developed and developed and developed, and sluffed off detail after
- detail of its make-up until at last the creature became wholly
- disintegrated and scattered. Whenever you see a bird or a beast or
- a seal or an otter in Africa you know that he is merely a sorry
- surviving fragment of that sublime original of whom I have been
- speaking--that creature which was everything in general and nothing
- in particular--the opulently endowed 'e pluribus unum' of the animal
- world.
-
- "Such is the history of the most hoary, the most ancient, the most
- venerable creature that exists in the earth today--Ornithorhynchus
- Platypus Extraordinariensis--whom God preserve!"
-
-When he was strongly moved he could rise and soar like that with ease.
-And not only in the prose form, but in the poetical as well. He had
-written many pieces of poetry in his time, and these manuscripts he lent
-around among the passengers, and was willing to let them be copied. It
-seemed to me that the least technical one in the series, and the one
-which reached the loftiest note, perhaps, was his
-
- INVOCATION.
-
- "Come forth from thy oozy couch,
- O Ornithorhynchus dear!
- And greet with a cordial claw
- The stranger that longs to hear
-
- "From thy own own lips the tale
- Of thy origin all unknown:
- Thy misplaced bone where flesh should be
- And flesh where should be bone;
-
- "And fishy fin where should be paw,
- And beaver-trowel tail,
- And snout of beast equip'd with teeth
- Where gills ought to prevail.
-
- "Come, Kangaroo, the good and true
- Foreshortened as to legs,
- And body tapered like a churn,
- And sack marsupial, i' fegs,
-
- "And tells us why you linger here,
- Thou relic of a vanished time,
- When all your friends as fossils sleep,.
- Immortalized in lime!"
-
-
-Perhaps no poet is a conscious plagiarist; but there seems to be warrant
-for suspecting that there is no poet who is not at one time or another an
-unconscious one. The above verses are indeed beautiful, and, in a way,
-touching; but there is a haunting something about them which unavoidably
-suggests the Sweet Singer of Michigan. It can hardly be doubted that the
-author had read the works of that poet and been impressed by them. It is
-not apparent that he has borrowed from them any word or yet any phrase,
-but the style and swing and mastery and melody of the Sweet Singer all
-are there. Compare this Invocation with "Frank Dutton"--particularly
-stanzas first and seventeenth--and I think the reader will feel convinced
-that he who wrote the one had read the other:
-
- I.
-
- "Frank Dutton was as fine a lad
- As ever you wish to see,
- And he was drowned in Pine Island Lake
- On earth no more will he be,
- His age was near fifteen years,
- And he was a motherless boy,
- He was living with his grandmother
- When he was drowned, poor boy.
-
-
- XVII.
-
- "He was drowned on Tuesday afternoon,
- On Sunday he was found,
- And the tidings of that drowned boy
- Was heard for miles around.
- His form was laid by his mother's side,
- Beneath the cold, cold ground,
- His friends for him will drop a tear
- When they view his little mound."
-
- The Sentimental Song Book. By Mrs. Julia Moore, p. 36.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-It is your human environment that makes climate.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Sept. 15--Night. Close to Australia now. Sydney 50 miles distant.
-
-That note recalls an experience. The passengers were sent for, to come
-up in the bow and see a fine sight. It was very dark. One could not
-follow with the eye the surface of the sea more than fifty yards in any
-direction it dimmed away and became lost to sight at about that distance
-from us. But if you patiently gazed into the darkness a little while,
-there was a sure reward for you. Presently, a quarter of a mile away you
-would see a blinding splash or explosion of light on the water--a flash
-so sudden and so astonishingly brilliant that it would make you catch
-your breath; then that blotch of light would instantly extend itself and
-take the corkscrew shape and imposing length of the fabled sea-serpent,
-with every curve of its body and the "break" spreading away from its
-head, and the wake following behind its tail clothed in a fierce splendor
-of living fire. And my, but it was coming at a lightning gait! Almost
-before you could think, this monster of light, fifty feet long, would go
-flaming and storming by, and suddenly disappear. And out in the distance
-whence he came you would see another flash; and another and another and
-another, and see them turn into sea-serpents on the instant; and once
-sixteen flashed up at the same time and came tearing towards us, a swarm
-of wiggling curves, a moving conflagration, a vision of bewildering
-beauty, a spectacle of fire and energy whose equal the most of those
-people will not see again until after they are dead.
-
-It was porpoises--porpoises aglow with phosphorescent light. They
-presently collected in a wild and magnificent jumble under the bows, and
-there they played for an hour, leaping and frollicking and carrying on,
-turning summersaults in front of the stem or across it and never getting
-hit, never making a miscalculation, though the stem missed them only
-about an inch, as a rule. They were porpoises of the ordinary length-
-eight or ten feet--but every twist of their bodies sent a long procession
-of united and glowing curves astern. That fiery jumble was an enchanting
-thing to look at, and we stayed out the performance; one cannot have such
-a show as that twice in a lifetime. The porpoise is the kitten of the
-sea; he never has a serious thought, he cares for nothing but fun and
-play. But I think I never saw him at his winsomest until that night.
-It was near a center of civilization, and he could have been drinking.
-
-By and by, when we had approached to somewhere within thirty miles of
-Sydney Heads the great electric light that is posted on one of those
-lofty ramparts began to show, and in time the little spark grew to a
-great sun and pierced the firmament of darkness with a far-reaching sword
-of light.
-
-Sydney Harbor is shut in behind a precipice that extends some miles like
-a wall, and exhibits no break to the ignorant stranger. It has a break
-in the middle, but it makes so little show that even Captain Cook sailed
-by it without seeing it. Near by that break is a false break which
-resembles it, and which used to make trouble for the mariner at night, in
-the early days before the place was lighted. It caused the memorable
-disaster to the Duncan Dunbar, one of the most pathetic tragedies in the
-history of that pitiless ruffian, the sea. The ship was a sailing
-vessel; a fine and favorite passenger packet, commanded by a popular
-captain of high reputation. She was due from England, and Sydney was
-waiting, and counting the hours; counting the hours, and making ready to
-give her a heart-stirring welcome; for she was bringing back a great
-company of mothers and daughters, the long-missed light and bloom of life
-of Sydney homes; daughters that had been years absent at school, and
-mothers that had been with them all that time watching over them. Of all
-the world only India and Australasia have by custom freighted ships and
-fleets with their hearts, and know the tremendous meaning of that phrase;
-only they know what the waiting is like when this freightage is entrusted
-to the fickle winds, not steam, and what the joy is like when the ship
-that is returning this treasure comes safe to port and the long dread is
-over.
-
-On board the Duncan Dunbar, flying toward Sydney Heads in the waning
-afternoon, the happy home-comers made busy preparation, for it was not
-doubted that they would be in the arms of their friends before the day
-was done; they put away their sea-going clothes and put on clothes meeter
-for the meeting, their richest and their loveliest, these poor brides of
-the grave. But the wind lost force, or there was a miscalculation, and
-before the Heads were sighted the darkness came on. It was said that
-ordinarily the captain would have made a safe offing and waited for the
-morning; but this was no ordinary occasion; all about him were appealing
-faces, faces pathetic with disappointment. So his sympathy moved him to
-try the dangerous passage in the dark. He had entered the Heads
-seventeen times, and believed he knew the ground. So he steered straight
-for the false opening, mistaking it for the true one. He did not find
-out that he was wrong until it was too late. There was no saving the
-ship. The great seas swept her in and crushed her to splinters and
-rubbish upon the rock tushes at the base of the precipice. Not one of
-all that fair and gracious company was ever seen again alive. The tale
-is told to every stranger that passes the spot, and it will continue to
-be told to all that come, for generations; but it will never grow old,
-custom cannot stale it, the heart-break that is in it can never perish
-out of it.
-
-There were two hundred persons in the ship, and but one survived the
-disaster. He was a sailor. A huge sea flung him up the face of the
-precipice and stretched him on a narrow shelf of rock midway between the
-top and the bottom, and there he lay all night. At any other time he
-would have lain there for the rest of his life, without chance of
-discovery; but the next morning the ghastly news swept through Sydney
-that the Duncan Dunbar had gone down in sight of home, and straightway
-the walls of the Heads were black with mourners; and one of these,
-stretching himself out over the precipice to spy out what might be seen
-below, discovered this miraculously preserved relic of the wreck. Ropes
-were brought and the nearly impossible feat of rescuing the man was
-accomplished. He was a person with a practical turn of mind, and he
-hired a hall in Sydney and exhibited himself at sixpence a head till he
-exhausted the output of the gold fields for that year.
-
-We entered and cast anchor, and in the morning went oh-ing and ah-ing in
-admiration up through the crooks and turns of the spacious and beautiful
-harbor--a harbor which is the darling of Sydney and the wonder of the
-world. It is not surprising that the people are proud of it, nor that
-they put their enthusiasm into eloquent words. A returning citizen asked
-me what I thought of it, and I testified with a cordiality which I judged
-would be up to the market rate. I said it was beautiful--superbly
-beautiful. Then by a natural impulse I gave God the praise. The citizen
-did not seem altogether satisfied. He said:
-
-"It is beautiful, of course it's beautiful--the Harbor; but that isn't
-all of it, it's only half of it; Sydney's the other half, and it takes
-both of them together to ring the supremacy-bell. God made the Harbor,
-and that's all right; but Satan made Sydney."
-
-Of course I made an apology; and asked him to convey it to his friend.
-He was right about Sydney being half of it. It would be beautiful
-without Sydney, but not above half as beautiful as it is now, with Sydney
-added. It is shaped somewhat like an oak-leaf-a roomy sheet of lovely
-blue water, with narrow off-shoots of water running up into the country
-on both sides between long fingers of land, high wooden ridges with sides
-sloped like graves. Handsome villas are perched here and there on these
-ridges, snuggling amongst the foliage, and one catches alluring glimpses
-of them as the ship swims by toward the city. The city clothes a cluster
-of hills and a ruffle of neighboring ridges with its undulating masses of
-masonry, and out of these masses spring towers and spires and other
-architectural dignities and grandeurs that break the flowing lines and
-give picturesqueness to the general effect.
-
-The narrow inlets which I have mentioned go wandering out into the land
-everywhere and hiding themselves in it, and pleasure-launches are always
-exploring them with picnic parties on board. It is said by trustworthy
-people that if you explore them all you will find that you have covered
-700 miles of water passage. But there are liars everywhere this year,
-and they will double that when their works are in good going order.
-October was close at hand, spring was come. It was really spring--
-everybody said so; but you could have sold it for summer in Canada, and
-nobody would have suspected. It was the very weather that makes our home
-summers the perfection of climatic luxury; I mean, when you are out in
-the wood or by the sea. But these people said it was cool, now--a person
-ought to see Sydney in the summer time if he wanted to know what warm
-weather is; and he ought to go north ten or fifteen hundred miles if he
-wanted to know what hot weather is. They said that away up there toward
-the equator the hens laid fried eggs. Sydney is the place to go to get
-information about other people's climates. It seems to me that the
-occupation of Unbiased Traveler Seeking Information is the pleasantest
-and most irresponsible trade there is. The traveler can always find out
-anything he wants to, merely by asking. He can get at all the facts, and
-more. Everybody helps him, nobody hinders him. Anybody who has an old
-fact in stock that is no longer negotiable in the domestic market will
-let him have it at his own price. An accumulation of such goods is
-easily and quickly made. They cost almost nothing and they bring par in
-the foreign market. Travelers who come to America always freight up with
-the same old nursery tales that their predecessors selected, and they
-carry them back and always work them off without any trouble in the home
-market.
-
-If the climates of the world were determined by parallels of latitude,
-then we could know a place's climate by its position on the map; and so
-we should know that the climate of Sydney was the counterpart of the
-climate of Columbia, S. C., and of Little Rock, Arkansas, since Sydney is
-about the same distance south of the equator that those other towns are
-north of-it-thirty-four degrees. But no, climate disregards the
-parallels of latitude. In Arkansas they have a winter; in Sydney they
-have the name of it, but not the thing itself. I have seen the ice in
-the Mississippi floating past the mouth of the Arkansas river; and at
-Memphis, but a little way above, the Mississippi has been frozen over,
-from bank to bank. But they have never had a cold spell in Sydney which
-brought the mercury down to freezing point. Once in a mid-winter day
-there, in the month of July, the mercury went down to 36 deg., and that
-remains the memorable "cold day" in the history of the town. No doubt
-Little Rock has seen it below zero. Once, in Sydney, in mid-summer,
-about New Year's Day, the mercury went up to 106 deg. in the shade, and
-that is Sydney's memorable hot day. That would about tally with Little
-Rock's hottest day also, I imagine. My Sydney figures are taken from a
-government report, and are trustworthy. In the matter of summer weather
-Arkansas has no advantage over Sydney, perhaps, but when it comes to
-winter weather, that is another affair. You could cut up an Arkansas
-winter into a hundred Sydney winters and have enough left for Arkansas
-and the poor.
-
-The whole narrow, hilly belt of the Pacific side of New South Wales has
-the climate of its capital--a mean winter temperature of 54 deg. and a
-mean summer one of 71 deg. It is a climate which cannot be improved upon
-for healthfulness. But the experts say that 90 deg. in New South Wales
-is harder to bear than 112 deg. in the neighboring colony of Victoria,
-because the atmosphere of the former is humid, and of the latter dry.
-The mean temperature of the southernmost point of New South Wales is the
-same as that of Nice--60 deg.-- yet Nice is further from the equator by
-460 miles than is the former.
-
-But Nature is always stingy of perfect climates; stingier in the case of
-Australia than usual. Apparently this vast continent has a really good
-climate nowhere but around the edges.
-
-If we look at a map of the world we are surprised to see how big
-Australia is. It is about two-thirds as large as the United States was
-before we added Alaska.
-
-But where as one finds a sufficiently good climate and fertile land
-almost everywhere in the United States, it seems settled that inside of
-the Australian border-belt one finds many deserts and in spots a climate
-which nothing can stand except a few of the hardier kinds of rocks. In
-effect, Australia is as yet unoccupied. If you take a map of the United
-States and leave the Atlantic sea-board States in their places; also the
-fringe of Southern States from Florida west to the Mouth of the
-Mississippi; also a narrow, inhabited streak up the Mississippi half-way
-to its head waters; also a narrow, inhabited border along the Pacific
-coast: then take a brushful of paint and obliterate the whole remaining
-mighty stretch of country that lies between the Atlantic States and the
-Pacific-coast strip, your map will look like the latest map of Australia.
-
-This stupendous blank is hot, not to say torrid; a part of it is fertile,
-the rest is desert; it is not liberally watered; it has no towns. One
-has only to cross the mountains of New South Wales and descend into the
-westward-lying regions to find that he has left the choice climate behind
-him, and found a new one of a quite different character. In fact, he
-would not know by the thermometer that he was not in the blistering
-Plains of India. Captain Sturt, the great explorer, gives us a sample of
-the heat.
-
- "The wind, which had been blowing all the morning from the N.E.,
- increased to a heavy gale, and I shall never forget its withering
- effect. I sought shelter behind a large gum-tree, but the blasts of
- heat were so terrific that I wondered the very grass did not take
- fire. This really was nothing ideal: everything both animate and
- inanimate gave way before it; the horses stood with their backs to
- the wind and their noses to the ground, without the muscular
- strength to raise their heads; the birds were mute, and the leaves
- of the trees under which we were sitting fell like a snow shower
- around us. At noon I took a thermometer graded to 127 deg., out of
- my box, and observed that the mercury was up to 125. Thinking that
- it had been unduly influenced, I put it in the fork of a tree close
- to me, sheltered alike from the wind and the sun. I went to examine
- it about an hour afterwards, when I found the mercury had risen to
- the-top of the instrument and had burst the bulb, a circumstance
- that I believe no traveler has ever before had to record. I cannot
- find language to convey to the reader's mind an idea of the intense
- and oppressive nature of the heat that prevailed."
-
-That hot wind sweeps over Sydney sometimes, and brings with it what is
-called a " dust-storm." It is said that most Australian towns are
-acquainted with the dust-storm. I think I know what it is like, for the
-following description by Mr. Gape tallies very well with the alkali
-duststorm of Nevada, if you leave out the "shovel" part. Still the
-shovel part is a pretty important part, and seems to indicate that my
-Nevada storm is but a poor thing, after all.
-
- "As we proceeded the altitude became less, and the heat
- proportionately greater until we reached Dubbo, which is only 600
- feet above sea-level. It is a pretty town, built on an extensive
- plain . . . . After the effects of a shower of rain have passed
- away the surface of the ground crumbles into a thick layer of dust,
- and occasionally, when the wind is in a particular quarter, it is
- lifted bodily from the ground in one long opaque cloud. In the
- midst of such a storm nothing can be seen a few yards ahead, and the
- unlucky person who happens to be out at the time is compelled to
- seek the nearest retreat at hand. When the thrifty housewife sees
- in the distance the dark column advancing in a steady whirl towards
- her house, she closes the doors and windows with all expedition. A
- drawing-room, the window of which has been carelessly left open
- during a dust-storm, is indeed an extraordinary sight. A lady who
- has resided in Dubbo for some years says that the dust lies so thick
- on the carpet that it is necessary to use a shovel to remove it."
-
-And probably a wagon. I was mistaken; I have not seen a proper
-duststorm. To my mind the exterior aspects and character of Australia
-are fascinating things to look at and think about, they are so strange,
-so weird, so new, so uncommonplace, such a startling and interesting
-contrast to the other sections of the planet, the sections that are known
-to us all, familiar to us all. In the matter of particulars--a detail
-here, a detail there--we have had the choice climate of New South Wales'
-seacoast; we have had the Australian heat as furnished by Captain Sturt;
-we have had the wonderful dust-storm; and we have considered the
-phenomenon of an almost empty hot wilderness half as big as the United
-States, with a narrow belt of civilization, population, and good climate
-around it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-Everything human is pathetic. The secret source of Humor itself is not
-joy but sorrow. There is no humor in heaven.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-Captain Cook found Australia in 1770, and eighteen years later the
-British Government began to transport convicts to it. Altogether, New
-South Wales received 83,000 in 53 years. The convicts wore heavy chains;
-they were ill-fed and badly treated by the officers set over them; they
-were heavily punished for even slight infractions of the rules; "the
-cruelest discipline ever known" is one historian's description of their
-life. --[The Story of Australasia. J. S. Laurie.]
-
-English law was hard-hearted in those days. For trifling offenses which
-in our day would be punished by a small fine or a few days' confinement,
-men, women, and boys were sent to this other end of the earth to serve
-terms of seven and fourteen years; and for serious crimes they were
-transported for life. Children were sent to the penal colonies for seven
-years for stealing a rabbit!
-
-When I was in London twenty-three years ago there was a new penalty in
-force for diminishing garroting and wife-beating--25 lashes on the bare
-back with the cat-o'-nine-tails. It was said that this terrible
-punishment was able to bring the stubbornest ruffians to terms; and that
-no man had been found with grit enough to keep his emotions to himself
-beyond the ninth blow; as a rule the man shrieked earlier. That penalty
-had a great and wholesome effect upon the garroters and wife-beaters; but
-humane modern London could not endure it; it got its law rescinded. Many
-a bruised and battered English wife has since had occasion to deplore
-that cruel achievement of sentimental "humanity."
-
-Twenty-five lashes! In Australia and Tasmania they gave a convict fifty
-for almost any little offense; and sometimes a brutal officer would add
-fifty, and then another fifty, and so on, as long as the sufferer could
-endure the torture and live. In Tasmania I read the entry, in an old
-manuscript official record, of a case where a convict was given three
-hundred lashes--for stealing some silver spoons. And men got more than
-that, sometimes. Who handled the cat? Often it was another convict;
-sometimes it was the culprit's dearest comrade; and he had to lay on with
-all his might; otherwise he would get a flogging himself for his mercy-
-for he was under watch--and yet not do his friend any good: the friend
-would be attended to by another hand and suffer no lack in the matter of
-full punishment.
-
-The convict life in Tasmania was so unendurable, and suicide so difficult
-to accomplish that once or twice despairing men got together and drew
-straws to determine which of them should kill another of the group--this
-murder to secure death to the perpetrator and to the witnesses of it by
-the hand of the hangman!
-
-The incidents quoted above are mere hints, mere suggestions of what
-convict life was like--they are but a couple of details tossed into view
-out of a shoreless sea of such; or, to change the figure, they are but a
-pair of flaming steeples photographed from a point which hides from sight
-the burning city which stretches away from their bases on every hand.
-
-Some of the convicts--indeed, a good many of them--were very bad people,
-even for that day; but the most of them were probably not noticeably
-worse than the average of the people they left behind them at home. We
-must believe this; we cannot avoid it. We are obliged to believe that a
-nation that could look on, unmoved, and see starving or freezing women
-hanged for stealing twenty-six cents' worth of bacon or rags, and boys
-snatched from their mothers, and men from their families, and sent to the
-other side of the world for long terms of years for similar trifling
-offenses, was a nation to whom the term "civilized" could not in any
-large way be applied. And we must also believe that a nation that knew,
-during more than forty years, what was happening to those exiles and was
-still content with it, was not advancing in any showy way toward a higher
-grade of civilization.
-
-If we look into the characters and conduct of the officers and gentlemen
-who had charge of the convicts and attended to their backs and stomachs,
-we must grant again that as between the convict and his masters, and
-between both and the nation at home, there was a quite noticeable
-monotony of sameness.
-
-Four years had gone by, and many convicts had come. Respectable settlers
-were beginning to arrive. These two classes of colonists had to be
-protected, in case of trouble among themselves or with the natives. It
-is proper to mention the natives, though they could hardly count they
-were so scarce. At a time when they had not as yet begun to be much
-disturbed--not as yet being in the way--it was estimated that in New
-South Wales there was but one native to 45,000 acres of territory.
-
-People had to be protected. Officers of the regular army did not want
-this service--away off there where neither honor nor distinction was to
-be gained. So England recruited and officered a kind of militia force of
-1,000 uniformed civilians called the "New South Wales Corps" and shipped
-it.
-
-This was the worst blow of all. The colony fairly staggered under it.
-The Corps was an object-lesson of the moral condition of England outside
-of the jails. The colonists trembled. It was feared that next there
-would be an importation of the nobility.
-
-In those early days the colony was non-supporting. All the necessaries
-of life--food, clothing, and all--were sent out from England, and kept in
-great government store-houses, and given to the convicts and sold to the
-settlers--sold at a trifling advance upon cost. The Corps saw its
-opportunity. Its officers went into commerce, and in a most lawless way.
-They went to importing rum, and also to manufacturing it in private
-stills, in defiance of the government's commands and protests. They
-leagued themselves together and ruled the market; they boycotted the
-government and the other dealers; they established a close monopoly and
-kept it strictly in their own hands. When a vessel arrived with spirits,
-they allowed nobody to buy but themselves, and they forced the owner to
-sell to them at a price named by themselves--and it was always low
-enough. They bought rum at an average of two dollars a gallon and sold
-it at an average of ten. They made rum the currency of the country--for
-there was little or no money--and they maintained their devastating hold
-and kept the colony under their heel for eighteen or twenty years before
-they were finally conquered and routed by the government.
-
-Meantime, they had spread intemperance everywhere. And they had squeezed
-farm after farm out of the settlers hands for rum, and thus had
-bountifully enriched themselves. When a farmer was caught in the last
-agonies of thirst they took advantage of him and sweated him for a drink.
-In one instance they sold a man a gallon of rum worth two dollars for a
-piece of property which was sold some years later for $100,000.
-When the colony was about eighteen or twenty years old it was discovered
-that the land was specially fitted for the wool-culture. Prosperity
-followed, commerce with the world began, by and by rich mines of the
-noble metals were opened, immigrants flowed in, capital likewise. The
-result is the great and wealthy and enlightened commonwealth of New South
-Wales.
-
-It is a country that is rich in mines, wool ranches, trams, railways,
-steamship lines, schools, newspapers, botanical gardens, art galleries,
-libraries, museums, hospitals, learned societies; it is the hospitable
-home of every species of culture and of every species of material
-enterprise, and there is a, church at every man's door, and a race-track
-over the way.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-We should be careful to get out of an experience only the wisdom that is
-in it--and stop there; lest we be like the cat that sits down on a hot
-stove-lid. She will never sit down on a hot stove-lid again--and that is
-well; but also she will never sit down on a cold one any more.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-All English-speaking colonies are made up of lavishly hospitable people,
-and New South Wales and its capital are like the rest in this. The
-English-speaking colony of the United States of America is always called
-lavishly hospitable by the English traveler. As to the other English-
-speaking colonies throughout the world from Canada all around, I know by
-experience that the description fits them. I will not go more
-particularly into this matter, for I find that when writers try to
-distribute their gratitude here and there and yonder by detail they run
-across difficulties and do some ungraceful stumbling.
-
-Mr. Gane ("New South Wales and Victoria in 1885 "), tried to distribute
-his gratitude, and was not lucky:
-
- "The inhabitants of Sydney are renowned for their hospitality. The
- treatment which we experienced at the hands of this generous-hearted
- people will help more than anything else to make us recollect with
- pleasure our stay amongst them. In the character of hosts and
- hostesses they excel. The 'new chum' needs only the
- acquaintanceship of one of their number, and he becomes at once the
- happy recipient of numerous complimentary invitations and thoughtful
- kindnesses. Of the towns it has been our good fortune to visit,
- none have portrayed home so faithfully as Sydney."
-
-Nobody could say it finer than that. If he had put in his cork then, and
-stayed away from Dubbo----but no; heedless man, he pulled it again.
-Pulled it when he was away along in his book, and his memory of what he
-had said about Sydney had grown dim:
-
- "We cannot quit the promising town of Dubbo without testifying, in
- warm praise, to the kind-hearted and hospitable usages of its
- inhabitants. Sydney, though well deserving the character it bears
- of its kindly treatment of strangers, possesses a little formality
- and reserve. In Dubbo, on the contrary, though the same congenial
- manners prevail, there is a pleasing degree of respectful
- familiarity which gives the town a homely comfort not often met with
- elsewhere. In laying on one side our pen we feel contented in
- having been able, though so late in this work, to bestow a
- panegyric, however unpretentious, on a town which, though possessing
- no picturesque natural surroundings, nor interesting architectural
- productions, has yet a body of citizens whose hearts cannot but
- obtain for their town a reputation for benevolence and kind-
- heartedness."
-
-I wonder what soured him on Sydney. It seems strange that a pleasing
-degree of three or four fingers of respectful familiarity should fill a
-man up and give him the panegyrics so bad. For he has them, the worst
-way--any one can see that. A man who is perfectly at himself does not
-throw cold detraction at people's architectural productions and
-picturesque surroundings, and let on that what he prefers is a Dubbonese
-dust-storm and a pleasing degree of respectful familiarity, No, these are
-old, old symptoms; and when they appear we know that the man has got the
-panegyrics.
-
-Sydney has a population of 400,000. When a stranger from America steps
-ashore there, the first thing that strikes him is that the place is eight
-or nine times as large as he was expecting it to be; and the next thing
-that strikes him is that it is an English city with American trimmings.
-Later on, in Melbourne, he will find the American trimmings still more in
-evidence; there, even the architecture will often suggest America; a
-photograph of its stateliest business street might be passed upon him for
-a picture of the finest street in a large American city. I was told that
-the most of the fine residences were the city residences of squatters.
-The name seemed out of focus somehow. When the explanation came, it
-offered a new instance of the curious changes which words, as well as
-animals, undergo through change of habitat and climate. With us, when
-you speak of a squatter you are always supposed to be speaking of a poor
-man, but in Australia when you speak of a squatter you are supposed to be
-speaking of a millionaire; in America the word indicates the possessor of
-a few acres and a doubtful title, in Australia it indicates a man whose
-landfront is as long as a railroad, and whose title has been perfected in
-one way or another; in America the word indicates a man who owns a dozen
-head of live stock, in Australia a man who owns anywhere from fifty
-thousand up to half a million head; in America the word indicates a man
-who is obscure and not important, in Australia a man who is prominent and
-of the first importance; in America you take off your hat to no squatter,
-in Australia you do; in America if your uncle is a squatter you keep it
-dark, in Australia you advertise it; in America if your friend is a
-squatter nothing comes of it, but with a squatter for your friend in
-Australia you may sup with kings if there are any around.
-
-In Australia it takes about two acres and a half of pastureland (some
-people say twice as many), to support a sheep; and when the squatter has
-half a million sheep his private domain is about as large as Rhode
-Island, to speak in general terms. His annual wool crop may be worth a
-quarter or a half million dollars.
-
-He will live in a palace in Melbourne or Sydney or some other of the
-large cities, and make occasional trips to his sheep-kingdom several
-hundred miles away in the great plains to look after his battalions of
-riders and shepherds and other hands. He has a commodious dwelling out
-there, and if he approve of you he will invite you to spend a week in it,
-and will make you at home and comfortable, and let you see the great
-industry in all its details, and feed you and slake you and smoke you
-with the best that money can buy.
-
-On at least one of these vast estates there is a considerable town, with
-all the various businesses and occupations that go to make an important
-town; and the town and the land it stands upon are the property of the
-squatters. I have seen that town, and it is not unlikely that there are
-other squatter-owned towns in Australia.
-
-Australia supplies the world not only with fine wool, but with mutton
-also. The modern invention of cold storage and its application in ships
-has created this great trade. In Sydney I visited a huge establishment
-where they kill and clean and solidly freeze a thousand sheep a day, for
-shipment to England.
-
-The Australians did not seem to me to differ noticeably from Americans,
-either in dress, carriage, ways, pronunciation, inflections, or general
-appearance. There were fleeting and subtle suggestions of their English
-origin, but these were not pronounced enough, as a rule, to catch one's
-attention. The people have easy and cordial manners from the beginning
---from the moment that the introduction is completed. This is American.
-To put it in another way, it is English friendliness with the English
-shyness and self-consciousness left out.
-
-Now and then--but this is rare--one hears such words as piper for paper,
-lydy for lady, and tyble for table fall from lips whence one would not
-expect such pronunciations to come. There is a superstition prevalent in
-Sydney that this pronunciation is an Australianism, but people who have
-been "home"--as the native reverently and lovingly calls England--know
-better. It is "costermonger." All over Australasia this pronunciation
-is nearly as common among servants as it is in London among the
-uneducated and the partially educated of all sorts and conditions of
-people. That mislaid 'y' is rather striking when a person gets enough of
-it into a short sentence to enable it to show up. In the hotel in Sydney
-the chambermaid said, one morning:
-
-"The tyble is set, and here is the piper; and if the lydy is ready I'll
-tell the wyter to bring up the breakfast."
-
-I have made passing mention, a moment ago, of the native Australasian's
-custom of speaking of England as "home." It was always pretty to hear
-it, and often it was said in an unconsciously caressing way that made it
-touching; in a way which transmuted a sentiment into an embodiment, and
-made one seem to see Australasia as a young girl stroking mother
-England's old gray head.
-
-In the Australasian home the table-talk is vivacious and unembarrassed;
-it is without stiffness or restraint. This does not remind one of
-England so much as it does of America. But Australasia is strictly
-democratic, and reserves and restraints are things that are bred by
-differences of rank.
-
-English and colonial audiences are phenomenally alert and responsive.
-Where masses of people are gathered together in England, caste is
-submerged, and with it the English reserve; equality exists for the
-moment, and every individual is free; so free from any consciousness of
-fetters, indeed, that the Englishman's habit of watching himself and
-guarding himself against any injudicious exposure of his feelings is
-forgotten, and falls into abeyance--and to such a degree indeed, that he
-will bravely applaud all by himself if he wants to--an exhibition of
-daring which is unusual elsewhere in the world.
-
-But it is hard to move a new English acquaintance when he is by himself,
-or when the company present is small and new to him. He is on his guard
-then, and his natural reserve is to the fore. This has given him the
-false reputation of being without humor and without the appreciation of
-humor.
-
-Americans are not Englishmen, and American humor is not English humor;
-but both the American and his humor had their origin in England, and have
-merely undergone changes brought about by changed conditions and a new
-environment. About the best humorous speeches I have yet heard were a
-couple that were made in Australia at club suppers--one of them by an
-Englishman, the other by an Australian.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X11.
-
-There are those who scoff at the schoolboy, calling him frivolous and
-shallow: Yet it was the schoolboy who said "Faith is believing what you
-know ain't so."
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-In Sydney I had a large dream, and in the course of talk I told it to a
-missionary from India who was on his way to visit some relatives in New
-Zealand. I dreamed that the visible universe is the physical person of
-God; that the vast worlds that we see twinkling millions of miles apart
-in the fields of space are the blood corpuscles in His veins; and that we
-and the other creatures are the microbes that charge with multitudinous
-life the corpuscles.
-
-Mr. X., the missionary, considered the dream awhile, then said:
-
- "It is not surpassable for magnitude, since its metes and bounds are
- the metes and bounds of the universe itself; and it seems to me that
- it almost accounts for a thing which is otherwise nearly
- unaccountable--the origin of the sacred legends of the Hindoos.
- Perhaps they dream them, and then honestly believe them to be divine
- revelations of fact. It looks like that, for the legends are built
- on so vast a scale that it does not seem reasonable that plodding
- priests would happen upon such colossal fancies when awake."
-
-He told some of the legends, and said that they were implicitly believed
-by all classes of Hindoos, including those of high social position and
-intelligence; and he said that this universal credulity was a great
-hindrance to the missionary in his work. Then he said something like
-this:
-
- "At home, people wonder why Christianity does not make faster
- progress in India. They hear that the Indians believe easily, and
- that they have a natural trust in miracles and give them a
- hospitable reception. Then they argue like this: since the Indian
- believes easily, place Christianity before them and they must
- believe; confirm its truths by the biblical miracles, and they will
- no longer doubt, The natural deduction is, that as Christianity
- makes but indifferent progress in India, the fault is with us: we
- are not fortunate in presenting the doctrines and the miracles.
-
- "But the truth is, we are not by any means so well equipped as they
- think. We have not the easy task that they imagine. To use a
- military figure, we are sent against the enemy with good powder in
- our guns, but only wads for bullets; that is to say, our miracles
- are not effective; the Hindoos do not care for them; they have more
- extraordinary ones of their own. All the details of their own
- religion are proven and established by miracles; the details of ours
- must be proven in the same way. When I first began my work in India
- I greatly underestimated the difficulties thus put upon my task. A
- correction was not long in coming. I thought as our friends think
- at home--that to prepare my childlike wonder-lovers to listen with
- favor to my grave message I only needed to charm the way to it with
- wonders, marvels, miracles. With full confidence I told the wonders
- performed by Samson, the strongest man that had ever lived--for so I
- called him.
-
- "At first I saw lively anticipation and strong interest in the faces
- of my people, but as I moved along from incident to incident of the
- great story, I was distressed to see that I was steadily losing the
- sympathy of my audience. I could not understand it. It was a
- surprise to me, and a disappointment. Before I was through, the
- fading sympathy had paled to indifference. Thence to the end the
- indifference remained; I was not able to make any impression upon
- it.
-
- "A good old Hindoo gentleman told me where my trouble lay. He said
- 'We Hindoos recognize a god by the work of his hands--we accept no
- other testimony. Apparently, this is also the rule with you
- Christians. And we know when a man has his power from a god by the
- fact that he does things which he could not do, as a man, with the
- mere powers of a man. Plainly, this is the Christian's way also, of
- knowing when a man is working by a god's power and not by his own.
- You saw that there was a supernatural property in the hair of
- Samson; for you perceived that when his hair was gone he was as
- other men. It is our way, as I have said. There are many nations
- in the world, and each group of nations has its own gods, and will
- pay no worship to the gods of the others. Each group believes its
- own gods to be strongest, and it will not exchange them except for
- gods that shall be proven to be their superiors in power. Man is
- but a weak creature, and needs the help of gods--he cannot do
- without it. Shall he place his fate in the hands of weak gods when
- there may be stronger ones to be found? That would be foolish. No,
- if he hear of gods that are stronger than his own, he should not
- turn a deaf ear, for it is not a light matter that is at stake. How
- then shall he determine which gods are the stronger, his own or
- those that preside over the concerns of other nations? By comparing
- the known works of his own gods with the works of those others;
- there is no other way. Now, when we make this comparison, we are
- not drawn towards the gods of any other nation. Our gods are shown
- by their works to be the strongest, the most powerful. The
- Christians have but few gods, and they are new--new, and not strong;
- as it seems to us. They will increase in number, it is true, for
- this has happened with all gods, but that time is far away, many
- ages and decades of ages away, for gods multiply slowly, as is meet
- for beings to whom a thousand years is but a single moment. Our own
- gods have been born millions of years apart. The process is slow,
- the gathering of strength and power is similarly slow. In the slow
- lapse of the ages the steadily accumulating power of our gods has at
- last become prodigious. We have a thousand proofs of this in the
- colossal character of their personal acts and the acts of ordinary
- men to whom they have given supernatural qualities. To your Samson
- was given supernatural power, and when he broke the withes, and slew
- the thousands with the jawbone of an ass, and carried away the
- gate's of the city upon his shoulders, you were amazed--and also
- awed, for you recognized the divine source of his strength. But it
- could not profit to place these things before your Hindoo
- congregation and invite their wonder; for they would compare them
- with the deed done by Hanuman, when our gods infused their divine
- strength into his muscles; and they would be indifferent to them--as
- you saw. In the old, old times, ages and ages gone by, when our god
- Rama was warring with the demon god of Ceylon, Rama bethought him to
- bridge the sea and connect Ceylon with India, so that his armies
- might pass easily over; and he sent his general, Hanuman, inspired
- like your own Samson with divine strength, to bring the materials
- for the bridge. In two days Hanuman strode fifteen hundred miles,
- to the Himalayas, and took upon his shoulder a range of those lofty
- mountains two hundred miles long, and started with it toward Ceylon.
- It was in the night; and, as he passed along the plain, the people
- of Govardhun heard the thunder of his tread and felt the earth
- rocking under it, and they ran out, and there, with their snowy
- summits piled to heaven, they saw the Himalayas passing by. And as
- this huge continent swept along overshadowing the earth, upon its
- slopes they discerned the twinkling lights of a thousand sleeping
- villages, and it was as if the constellations were filing in
- procession through the sky. While they were looking, Hanuman
- stumbled, and a small ridge of red sandstone twenty miles long was
- jolted loose and fell. Half of its length has wasted away in the
- course of the ages, but the other ten miles of it remain in the
- plain by Govardhun to this day as proof of the might of the
- inspiration of our gods. You must know, yourself, that Hanuman
- could not have carried those mountains to Ceylon except by the
- strength of the gods. You know that it was not done by his own
- strength, therefore, you know that it was done by the strength of
- the gods, just as you know that Samson carried the gates by the
- divine strength and not by his own. I think you must concede two
- things: First, That in carrying the gates of the city upon his
- shoulders, Samson did not establish the superiority of his gods over
- ours; secondly, That his feat is not supported by any but verbal
- evidence, while Hanuman's is not only supported by verbal evidence,
- but this evidence is confirmed, established, proven, by visible,
- tangible evidence, which is the strongest of all testimony. We have
- the sandstone ridge, and while it remains we cannot doubt, and shall
- not. Have you the gates?'"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-The timid man yearns for full value and asks a tenth. The bold man
-strikes for double value and compromises on par.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-One is sure to be struck by the liberal way in which Australasia spends
-money upon public works--such as legislative buildings, town halls,
-hospitals, asylums, parks, and botanical gardens. I should say that
-where minor towns in America spend a hundred dollars on the town hall and
-on public parks and gardens, the like towns in Australasia spend a
-thousand. And I think that this ratio will hold good in the matter of
-hospitals, also. I have seen a costly and well-equipped, and
-architecturally handsome hospital in an Australian village of fifteen
-hundred inhabitants. It was built by private funds furnished by the
-villagers and the neighboring planters, and its running expenses were
-drawn from the same sources. I suppose it would be hard to match this in
-any country. This village was about to close a contract for lighting its
-streets with the electric light, when I was there. That is ahead of
-London. London is still obscured by gas--gas pretty widely scattered,
-too, in some of the districts; so widely indeed, that except on moonlight
-nights it is difficult to find the gas lamps.
-
-The botanical garden of Sydney covers thirty-eight acres, beautifully
-laid out and rich with the spoil of all the lands and all the climes of
-the world. The garden is on high ground in the middle of the town,
-overlooking the great harbor, and it adjoins the spacious grounds of
-Government House--fifty-six acres; and at hand also, is a recreation
-ground containing eighty-two acres. In addition, there are the
-zoological gardens, the race-course, and the great cricket-grounds where
-the international matches are played. Therefore there is plenty of room
-for reposeful lazying and lounging, and for exercise too, for such as
-like that kind of work.
-
-There are four specialties attainable in the way of social pleasure. If
-you enter your name on the Visitor's Book at Government House you will
-receive an invitation to the next ball that takes place there, if nothing
-can be proven against you. And it will be very pleasant; for you will
-see everybody except the Governor, and add a number of acquaintances and
-several friends to your list. The Governor will be in England. He
-always is. The continent has four or five governors, and I do not know
-how many it takes to govern the outlying archipelago; but anyway you will
-not see them. When they are appointed they come out from England and get
-inaugurated, and give a ball, and help pray for rain, and get aboard ship
-and go back home. And so the Lieutenant-Governor has to do all the work.
-I was in Australasia three months and a half, and saw only one Governor.
-The others were at home.
-
-The Australasian Governor would not be so restless, perhaps, if he had a
-war, or a veto, or something like that to call for his reserve-energies,
-but he hasn't. There isn't any war, and there isn't any veto in his
-hands. And so there is really little or nothing doing in his line. The
-country governs itself, and prefers to do it; and is so strenuous about
-it and so jealous of its independence that it grows restive if even the
-Imperial Government at home proposes to help; and so the Imperial veto,
-while a fact, is yet mainly a name.
-
-Thus the Governor's functions are much more limited than are a Governor's
-functions with us. And therefore more fatiguing. He is the apparent
-head of the State, he is the real head of Society. He represents
-culture, refinement, elevated sentiment, polite life, religion; and by
-his example he propagates these, and they spread and flourish and bear
-good fruit. He creates the fashion, and leads it. His ball is the ball
-of balls, and his countenance makes the horse-race thrive.
-
-He is usually a lord, and this is well; for his position compels him to
-lead an expensive life, and an English lord is generally well equipped
-for that.
-
-Another of Sydney's social pleasures is the visit to the Admiralty House;
-which is nobly situated on high ground overlooking the water. The trim
-boats of the service convey the guests thither; and there, or on board
-the flag-ship, they have the duplicate of the hospitalities of Government
-House. The Admiral commanding a station in British waters is a magnate
-of the first degree, and he is sumptuously housed, as becomes the dignity
-of his office.
-
-Third in the list of special pleasures is the tour of the harbor in a
-fine steam pleasure-launch. Your richer friends own boats of this kind,
-and they will invite you, and the joys of the trip will make a long day
-seem short.
-
-And finally comes the shark-fishing. Sydney Harbor is populous with the
-finest breeds of man-eating sharks in the world. Some people make their
-living catching them; for the Government pays a cash bounty on them. The
-larger the shark the larger the bounty, and some of the sharks are twenty
-feet long. You not only get the bounty, but everything that is in the
-shark belongs to you. Sometimes the contents are quite valuable.
-
-The shark is the swiftest fish that swims. The speed of the fastest
-steamer afloat is poor compared to his. And he is a great gad-about, and
-roams far and wide in the oceans, and visits the shores of all of them,
-ultimately, in the course of his restless excursions. I have a tale to
-tell now, which has not as yet been in print. In 1870 a young stranger
-arrived in Sydney, and set about finding something to do; but he knew no
-one, and brought no recommendations, and the result was that he got no
-employment. He had aimed high, at first, but as time and his money
-wasted away he grew less and less exacting, until at last he was willing
-to serve in the humblest capacities if so he might get bread and shelter.
-But luck was still against him; he could find no opening of any sort.
-Finally his money was all gone. He walked the streets all day, thinking;
-he walked them all night, thinking, thinking, and growing hungrier and
-hungrier. At dawn he found himself well away from the town and drifting
-aimlessly along the harbor shore. As he was passing by a nodding shark-
-fisher the man looked up and said----
-
-"Say, young fellow, take my line a spell, and change my luck for me."
-
-"How do you know I won't make it worse?"
-
-"Because you can't. It has been at its worst all night.
-
-If you can't change it, no harm's done; if you do change it, it's for the
-better, of course. Come."
-
-"All right, what will you give.?"
-
-"I'll give you the shark, if you catch one."
-
-"And I will eat it, bones and all. Give me the line."
-
-"Here you are. I will get away, now, for awhile, so that my luck won't
-spoil yours; for many and many a time I've noticed that if----there, pull
-in, pull in, man, you've got a bite! I knew how it would be. Why, I
-knew you for a born son of luck the minute I saw you. All right--he's
-landed."
-
-It was an unusually large shark--"a full nineteen-footer," the fisherman
-said, as he laid the creature open with his knife.
-
-"Now you rob him, young man, while I step to my hamper for a fresh bait.
-There's generally something in them worth going for. You've changed my
-luck, you see. But my goodness, I hope you haven't changed your own."
-
-"Oh, it wouldn't matter; don't worry about that. Get your bait. I'll
-rob him."
-
-When the fisherman got back the young man had just finished washing his
-hands in the bay, and was starting away.
-
-"What, you are not going?"
-
-"Yes. Good-bye."
-
-"But what about your shark?"
-
-"The shark? Why, what use is he to me?"
-
-"What use is he? I like that. Don't you know that we can go and report
-him to Government, and you'll get a clean solid eighty shillings bounty?
-Hard cash, you know. What do you think about it now?"
-
-"Oh, well, you can collect it."
-
-"And keep it? Is that what you mean?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, this is odd. You're one of those sort they call eccentrics, I
-judge. The saying is, you mustn't judge a man by his clothes, and I'm
-believing it now. Why yours are looking just ratty, don't you know; and
-yet you must be rich."
-
-"I am."
-
-The young man walked slowly back to the town, deeply musing as he went.
-He halted a moment in front of the best restaurant, then glanced at his
-clothes and passed on, and got his breakfast at a "stand-up." There was
-a good deal of it, and it cost five shillings. He tendered a sovereign,
-got his change, glanced at his silver, muttered to himself, "There isn't
-enough to buy clothes with," and went his way.
-
-At half-past nine the richest wool-broker in Sydney was sitting in his
-morning-room at home, settling his breakfast with the morning paper. A
-servant put his head in and said:
-
-"There's a sundowner at the door wants to see you, sir."
-
-"What do you bring that kind of a message here for? Send him about his
-business."
-
-"He won't go, sir. I've tried."
-
-"He won't go? That's--why, that's unusual. He's one of two things,
-then: he's a remarkable person, or he's crazy. Is he crazy?"
-
-"No, sir. He don't look it."
-
-"Then he's remarkable. What does he say he wants?"
-
-"He won't tell, sir; only says it's very important."
-
-"And won't go. Does he say he won't go?"
-
-"Says he'll stand there till he sees you, sir, if it's all day."
-
-"And yet isn't crazy. Show him up."
-
-The sundowner was shown in. The broker said to himself, "No, he's not
-crazy; that is easy to see; so he must be the other thing."
-
-Then aloud, "Well, my good fellow, be quick about it; don't waste any
-words; what is it you want?"
-
-"I want to borrow a hundred thousand pounds."
-
-"Scott! (It's a mistake; he is crazy . . . . No--he can't be--not
-with that eye.) Why, you take my breath away. Come, who are you?"
-
-"Nobody that you know."
-
-"What is your name?"
-
-"Cecil Rhodes."
-
-"No, I don't remember hearing the name before. Now then--just for
-curiosity's sake--what has sent you to me on this extraordinary errand?"
-
-"The intention to make a hundred thousand pounds for you and as much for
-myself within the next sixty days."
-
-"Well, well, well. It is the most extraordinary idea that--sit down--you
-interest me. And somehow you--well, you fascinate me; I think that that
-is about the word. And it isn't your proposition--no, that doesn't
-fascinate me; it's something else, I don't quite know what; something
-that's born in you and oozes out of you, I suppose. Now then just for
-curiosity's sake again, nothing more: as I understand it, it is your
-desire to bor----"
-
-"I said intention."
-
-"Pardon, so you did. I thought it was an unheedful use of the word--an
-unheedful valuing of its strength, you know."
-
-"I knew its strength."
-
-"Well, I must say--but look here, let me walk the floor a little, my mind
-is getting into a sort of whirl, though you don't seem disturbed any.
-(Plainly this young fellow isn't crazy; but as to his being remarkable--
-well, really he amounts to that, and something over.) Now then, I
-believe I am beyond the reach of further astonishment. Strike, and spare
-not. What is your scheme?"
-
-"To buy the wool crop--deliverable in sixty days."
-
-"What, the whole of it?"
-
-"The whole of it."
-
-"No, I was not quite out of the reach of surprises, after all. Why, how
-you talk! Do you know what our crop is going to foot up?"
-
-"Two and a half million sterling--maybe a little more."
-
-"Well, you've got your statistics right, any way. Now, then, do you know
-what the margins would foot up, to buy it at sixty days?"
-
-"The hundred thousand pounds I came here to get."
-
-"Right, once more. Well, dear me, just to see what would happen, I wish
-you had the money. And if you had it, what would you do with it?"
-
-"I shall make two hundred thousand pounds out of it in sixty days."
-
-"You mean, of course, that you might make it if----"
-
-"I said 'shall'."
-
-"Yes, by George, you did say 'shall'! You are the most definite devil I
-ever saw, in the matter of language. Dear, dear, dear, look here!
-Definite speech means clarity of mind. Upon my word I believe you've got
-what you believe to be a rational reason, for venturing into this house,
-an entire stranger, on this wild scheme of buying the wool crop of an
-entire colony on speculation. Bring it out--I am prepared--acclimatized,
-if I may use the word. Why would you buy the crop, and why would you
-make that sum out of it? That is to say, what makes you think you----"
-
-"I don't think--I know."
-
-"Definite again. How do you know?"
-
-"Because France has declared war against Germany, and wool has gone up
-fourteen per cent. in London and is still rising."
-
-"Oh, in-deed? Now then, I've got you! Such a thunderbolt as you have
-just let fly ought to have made me jump out of my chair, but it didn't
-stir me the least little bit, you see. And for a very simple reason: I
-have read the morning paper. You can look at it if you want to. The
-fastest ship in the service arrived at eleven o'clock last night, fifty
-days out from London. All her news is printed here. There are no war-
-clouds anywhere; and as for wool, why, it is the low-spiritedest
-commodity in the English market. It is your turn to jump, now . . . .
-Well, why, don't you jump? Why do you sit there in that placid fashion,
-when----"
-
-"Because I have later news."
-
-"Later news? Oh, come--later news than fifty days, brought steaming hot
-from London by the----"
-
-"My news is only ten days old."
-
-"Oh, Mun-chausen, hear the maniac talk! Where did you get it?"
-
-"Got it out of a shark."
-
-"Oh, oh, oh, this is too much! Front! call the police bring the gun--
-raise the town! All the asylums in Christendom have broken loose in the
-single person of----"
-
-"Sit down! And collect yourself. Where is the use in getting excited?
-Am I excited? There is nothing to get excited about. When I make a
-statement which I cannot prove, it will be time enough for you to begin
-to offer hospitality to damaging fancies about me and my sanity."
-
-"Oh, a thousand, thousand pardons! I ought to be ashamed of myself, and
-I am ashamed of myself for thinking that a little bit of a circumstance
-like sending a shark to England to fetch back a market report----"
-
-"What does your middle initial stand for, sir?"
-
-"Andrew. What are you writing?"
-
-"Wait a moment. Proof about the shark--and another matter. Only ten
-lines. There--now it is done. Sign it."
-
-"Many thanks--many. Let me see; it says--it says oh, come, this is
-interesting! Why--why--look here! prove what you say here, and I'll put
-up the money, and double as much, if necessary, and divide the winnings
-with you, half and half. There, now--I've signed; make your promise good
-if you can. Show me a copy of the London Times only ten days old."
-
-"Here it is--and with it these buttons and a memorandum book that
-belonged to the man the shark swallowed. Swallowed him in the Thames,
-without a doubt; for you will notice that the last entry in the book is
-dated 'London,' and is of the same date as the Times, and says, 'Ber
-confequentz der Kreigeseflarun, reife ich heute nach Deutchland ab, aur
-bak ich mein leben auf dem Ultar meines Landes legen mag'----, as clean
-native German as anybody can put upon paper, and means that in
-consequence of the declaration of war, this loyal soul is leaving for
-home to-day, to fight. And he did leave, too, but the shark had him
-before the day was done, poor fellow."
-
-"And a pity, too. But there are times for mourning, and we will attend
-to this case further on; other matters are pressing, now. I will go down
-and set the machinery in motion in a quiet way and buy the crop. It will
-cheer the drooping spirits of the boys, in a transitory way. Everything
-is transitory in this world. Sixty days hence, when they are called to
-deliver the goods, they will think they've been struck by lightning. But
-there is a time for mourning, and we will attend to that case along with
-the other one. Come along, I'll take you to my tailor. What did you say
-your name is?"
-
-"Cecil Rhodes."
-
-"It is hard to remember. However, I think you will make it easier by and
-by, if you live. There are three kinds of people--Commonplace Men,
-Remarkable Men, and Lunatics. I'll classify you with the Remarkables,
-and take the chances."
-
-The deal went through, and secured to the young stranger the first
-fortune he ever pocketed.
-
-The people of Sydney ought to be afraid of the sharks, but for some
-reason they do not seem to be. On Saturdays the young men go out in
-their boats, and sometimes the water is fairly covered with the little
-sails. A boat upsets now and then, by accident, a result of tumultuous
-skylarking; sometimes the boys upset their boat for fun--such as it is
-with sharks visibly waiting around for just such an occurrence. The
-young fellows scramble aboard whole--sometimes--not always. Tragedies
-have happened more than once. While I was in Sydney it was reported that
-a boy fell out of a boat in the mouth of the Paramatta river and screamed
-for help and a boy jumped overboard from another boat to save him from
-the assembling sharks; but the sharks made swift work with the lives of
-both.
-
-The government pays a bounty for the shark; to get the bounty the
-fishermen bait the hook or the seine with agreeable mutton; the news
-spreads and the sharks come from all over the Pacific Ocean to get the
-free board. In time the shark culture will be one of the most successful
-things in the colony.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-We can secure other people's approval, if we do right and try hard; but
-our own is worth a hundred of it, and no way has been found out of
-securing that.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-My health had broken down in New York in May; it had remained in a
-doubtful but fairish condition during a succeeding period of 82 days; it
-broke again on the Pacific. It broke again in Sydney, but not until
-after I had had a good outing, and had also filled my lecture
-engagements. This latest break lost me the chance of seeing Queensland.
-In the circumstances, to go north toward hotter weather was not
-advisable.
-
-So we moved south with a westward slant, 17 hours by rail to the capital
-of the colony of Victoria, Melbourne--that juvenile city of sixty years,
-and half a million inhabitants. On the map the distance looked small;
-but that is a trouble with all divisions of distance in such a vast
-country as Australia. The colony of Victoria itself looks small on the
-map--looks like a county, in fact--yet it is about as large as England,
-Scotland, and Wales combined. Or, to get another focus upon it, it is
-just 80 times as large as the state of Rhode Island, and one-third as
-large as the State of Texas.
-
-Outside of Melbourne, Victoria seems to be owned by a handful of
-squatters, each with a Rhode Island for a sheep farm. That is the
-impression which one gathers from common talk, yet the wool industry of
-Victoria is by no means so great as that of New South Wales. The climate
-of Victoria is favorable to other great industries--among others, wheat-
-growing and the making of wine.
-
-We took the train at Sydney at about four in the afternoon. It was
-American in one way, for we had a most rational sleeping car; also the
-car was clean and fine and new--nothing about it to suggest the rolling
-stock of the continent of Europe. But our baggage was weighed, and extra
-weight charged for. That was continental. Continental and troublesome.
-Any detail of railroading that is not troublesome cannot honorably be
-described as continental.
-
-The tickets were round-trip ones--to Melbourne, and clear to Adelaide in
-South Australia, and then all the way back to Sydney. Twelve hundred
-more miles than we really expected to make; but then as the round trip
-wouldn't cost much more than the single trip, it seemed well enough to
-buy as many miles as one could afford, even if one was not likely to need
-them. A human being has a natural desire to have more of a good thing
-than he needs.
-
-Now comes a singular thing: the oddest thing, the strangest thing, the
-most baffling and unaccountable marvel that Australasia can show. At the
-frontier between New South Wales and Victoria our multitude of passengers
-were routed out of their snug beds by lantern-light in the morning in the
-biting-cold of a high altitude to change cars on a road that has no break
-in it from Sydney to Melbourne! Think of the paralysis of intellect that
-gave that idea birth; imagine the boulder it emerged from on some
-petrified legislator's shoulders.
-
-It is a narrow-gage road to the frontier, and a broader gauge thence to
-Melbourne. The two governments were the builders of the road and are the
-owners of it. One or two reasons are given for this curious state of
-things. One is, that it represents the jealousy existing between the
-colonies--the two most important colonies of Australasia. What the other
-one is, I have forgotten. But it is of no consequence. It could be but
-another effort to explain the inexplicable.
-
-All passengers fret at the double-gauge; all shippers of freight must of
-course fret at it; unnecessary expense, delay, and annoyance are imposed
-upon everybody concerned, and no one is benefitted.
-
-Each Australian colony fences itself off from its neighbor with a custom-
-house. Personally, I have no objection, but it must be a good deal of
-inconvenience to the people. We have something resembling it here and
-there in America, but it goes by another name. The large empire of the
-Pacific coast requires a world of iron machinery, and could manufacture
-it economically on the spot if the imposts on foreign iron were removed.
-But they are not. Protection to Pennsylvania and Alabama forbids it.
-The result to the Pacific coast is the same as if there were several rows
-of custom-fences between the coast and the East. Iron carted across the
-American continent at luxurious railway rates would be valuable enough to
-be coined when it arrived.
-
-We changed cars. This was at Albury. And it was there, I think, that
-the growing day and the early sun exposed the distant range called the
-Blue Mountains. Accurately named. "My word!" as the Australians say,
-but it was a stunning color, that blue. Deep, strong, rich, exquisite;
-towering and majestic masses of blue--a softly luminous blue, a
-smouldering blue, as if vaguely lit by fires within. It extinguished the
-blue of the sky--made it pallid and unwholesome, whitey and washed-out.
-A wonderful color--just divine.
-
-A resident told me that those were not mountains; he said they were
-rabbit-piles. And explained that long exposure and the over-ripe
-condition of the rabbits was what made them look so blue. This man may
-have been right, but much reading of books of travel has made me
-distrustful of gratis information furnished by unofficial residents of a
-country. The facts which such people give to travelers are usually
-erroneous, and often intemperately so. The rabbit-plague has indeed been
-very bad in Australia, and it could account for one mountain, but not for
-a mountain range, it seems to me. It is too large an order.
-
-We breakfasted at the station. A good breakfast, except the coffee; and
-cheap. The Government establishes the prices and placards them. The
-waiters were men, I think; but that is not usual in Australasia. The
-usual thing is to have girls. No, not girls, young ladies--generally
-duchesses. Dress? They would attract attention at any royal levee in
-Europe. Even empresses and queens do not dress as they do. Not that
-they could not afford it, perhaps, but they would not know how.
-
-All the pleasant morning we slid smoothly along over the plains, through
-thin--not thick--forests of great melancholy gum trees, with trunks
-rugged with curled sheets of flaking bark--erysipelas convalescents, so
-to speak, shedding their dead skins. And all along were tiny cabins,
-built sometimes of wood, sometimes of gray-blue corrugated iron; and the
-doorsteps and fences were clogged with children--rugged little simply-
-clad chaps that looked as if they had been imported from the banks of the
-Mississippi without breaking bulk.
-
-And there were little villages, with neat stations well placarded with
-showy advertisements--mainly of almost too self-righteous brands of
-"sheepdip." If that is the name--and I think it is. It is a stuff like
-tar, and is dabbed on to places where the shearer clips a piece out of
-the sheep. It bars out the flies, and has healing properties, and a nip
-to it which makes the sheep skip like the cattle on a thousand hills. It
-is not good to eat. That is, it is not good to eat except when mixed
-with railroad coffee. It improves railroad coffee. Without it railroad
-coffee is too vague. But with it, it is quite assertive and
-enthusiastic. By itself, railroad coffee is too passive; but sheep-dip
-makes it wake up and get down to business. I wonder where they get
-railroad coffee?
-
-We saw birds, but not a kangaroo, not an emu, not an ornithorhynchus, not
-a lecturer, not a native. Indeed, the land seemed quite destitute of
-game. But I have misused the word native. In Australia it is applied to
-Australian-born whites only. I should have said that we saw no
-Aboriginals--no "blackfellows." And to this day I have never seen one.
-In the great museums you will find all the other curiosities, but in the
-curio of chiefest interest to the stranger all of them are lacking. We
-have at home an abundance of museums, and not an American Indian in them.
-It is clearly an absurdity, but it never struck me before.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-Truth is stranger than fiction--to some people, but I am measurably
-familiar with it.
-
--- Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to
-stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-The air was balmy and delicious, the sunshine radiant; it was a charming
-excursion. In the course of it we came to a town whose odd name was
-famous all over the world a quarter of a century ago--Wagga-Wagga. This
-was because the Tichborne Claimant had kept a butcher-shop there. It was
-out of the midst of his humble collection of sausages and tripe that he
-soared up into the zenith of notoriety and hung there in the wastes of
-space a time, with the telescopes of all nations leveled at him in
-unappeasable curiosity--curiosity as to which of the two long-missing
-persons he was: Arthur Orton, the mislaid roustabout of Wapping, or Sir
-Roger Tichborne, the lost heir of a name and estates as old as English
-history. We all know now, but not a dozen people knew then; and the
-dozen kept the mystery to themselves and allowed the most intricate and
-fascinating and marvelous real-life romance that has ever been played
-upon the world's stage to unfold itself serenely, act by act, in a
-British court by the long and laborious processes of judicial
-development.
-
-When we recall the details of that great romance we marvel to see what
-daring chances truth may freely take in constructing a tale, as compared
-with the poor little conservative risks permitted to fiction. The
-fiction-artist could achieve no success with the materials of this
-splendid Tichborne romance.
-
-He would have to drop out the chief characters; the public would say such
-people are impossible. He would have to drop out a number of the most
-picturesque incidents; the public would say such things could never
-happen. And yet the chief characters did exist, and the incidents did
-happen.
-
-It cost the Tichborne estates $400,000 to unmask the Claimant and drive
-him out; and even after the exposure multitudes of Englishmen still
-believed in him. It cost the British Government another $400,000 to
-convict him of perjury; and after the conviction the same old multitudes
-still believed in him; and among these believers were many educated and
-intelligent men; and some of them had personally known the real Sir
-Roger. The Claimant was sentenced to 14 years' imprisonment. When he
-got out of prison he went to New York and kept a whisky saloon in the
-Bowery for a time, then disappeared from view.
-
-He always claimed to be Sir Roger Tichborne until death called for him.
-This was but a few months ago--not very much short of a generation since
-he left Wagga-Wagga to go and possess himself of his estates. On his
-death-bed he yielded up his secret, and confessed in writing that he was
-only Arthur Orton of Wapping, able seaman and butcher--that and nothing
-more. But it is scarcely to be doubted that there are people whom even
-his dying confession will not convince. The old habit of assimilating
-incredibilities must have made strong food a necessity in their case; a
-weaker article would probably disagree with them.
-
-I was in London when the Claimant stood his trial for perjury. I
-attended one of his showy evenings in the sumptuous quarters provided for
-him from the purses of his adherents and well-wishers. He was in evening
-dress, and I thought him a rather fine and stately creature. There were
-about twenty-five gentlemen present; educated men, men moving in good
-society, none of them commonplace; some of them were men of distinction,
-none of them were obscurities. They were his cordial friends and
-admirers. It was "Sir Roger," always "Sir Roger," on all hands; no one
-withheld the title, all turned it from the tongue with unction, and as if
-it tasted good.
-
-For many years I had had a mystery in stock. Melbourne, and only
-Melbourne, could unriddle it for me. In 1873 I arrived in London with my
-wife and young child, and presently received a note from Naples signed by
-a name not familiar to me. It was not Bascom, and it was not Henry; but
-I will call it Henry Bascom for convenience's sake. This note, of about
-six lines, was written on a strip of white paper whose end-edges were
-ragged. I came to be familiar with those strips in later years. Their
-size and pattern were always the same. Their contents were usually to
-the same effect: would I and mine come to the writer's country-place in
-England on such and such a date, by such and such a train, and stay
-twelve days and depart by such and such a train at the end of the
-specified time? A carriage would meet us at the station.
-
-These invitations were always for a long time ahead; if we were in
-Europe, three months ahead; if we were in America, six to twelve months
-ahead. They always named the exact date and train for the beginning and
-also for the end of the visit.
-
-This first note invited us for a date three months in the future. It
-asked us to arrive by the 4.10 p.m. train from London, August 6th. The
-carriage would be waiting. The carriage would take us away seven days
-later-train specified. And there were these words: "Speak to Tom
-Hughes."
-
-I showed the note to the author of "Tom Brown at Rugby," and be said:
-"Accept, and be thankful."
-
-He described Mr. Bascom as being a man of genius, a man of fine
-attainments, a choice man in every way, a rare and beautiful character.
-He said that Bascom Hall was a particularly fine example of the stately
-manorial mansion of Elizabeth's days, and that it was a house worth going
-a long way to see--like Knowle; that Mr. B. was of a social disposition;
-liked the company of agreeable people, and always had samples of the sort
-coming and going.
-
-We paid the visit. We paid others, in later years--the last one in 1879.
-Soon after that Mr. Bascom started on a voyage around the world in a
-steam yacht--a long and leisurely trip, for he was making collections, in
-all lands, of birds, butterflies, and such things.
-
-The day that President Garfield was shot by the assassin Guiteau, we were
-at a little watering place on Long Island Sound; and in the mail matter
-of that day came a letter with the Melbourne post-mark on it. It was for
-my wife, but I recognized Mr. Bascom's handwriting on the envelope, and
-opened it. It was the usual note--as to paucity of lines--and was
-written on the customary strip of paper; but there was nothing usual
-about the contents. The note informed my wife that if it would be any
-assuagement of her grief to know that her husband's lecture-tour in
-Australia was a satisfactory venture from the beginning to the end, he,
-the writer, could testify that such was the case; also, that her
-husband's untimely death had been mourned by all classes, as she would
-already know by the press telegrams, long before the reception of this
-note; that the funeral was attended by the officials of the colonial and
-city governments; and that while he, the writer, her friend and mine, had
-not reached Melbourne in time to see the body, he had at least had the
-sad privilege of acting as one of the pall-bearers. Signed, "Henry
-Bascom."
-
-My first thought was, why didn't he have the coffin opened? He would
-have seen that the corpse was an imposter, and he could have gone right
-ahead and dried up the most of those tears, and comforted those sorrowing
-governments, and sold the remains and sent me the money.
-
-I did nothing about the matter. I had set the law after living lecture
-doubles of mine a couple of times in America, and the law had not been
-able to catch them; others in my trade had tried to catch their impostor-
-doubles and had failed. Then where was the use in harrying a ghost?
-None--and so I did not disturb it. I had a curiosity to know about that
-man's lecture-tour and last moments, but that could wait. When I should
-see Mr. Bascom he would tell me all about it. But he passed from life,
-and I never saw him again.. My curiosity faded away.
-
-However, when I found that I was going to Australia it revived. And
-naturally: for if the people should say that I was a dull, poor thing
-compared to what I was before I died, it would have a bad effect on
-business. Well, to my surprise the Sydney journalists had never heard of
-that impostor! I pressed them, but they were firm--they had never heard
-of him, and didn't believe in him.
-
-I could not understand it; still, I thought it would all come right in
-Melbourne. The government would remember; and the other mourners. At
-the supper of the Institute of Journalists I should find out all about
-the matter. But no--it turned out that they had never heard of it.
-
-So my mystery was a mystery still. It was a great disappointment. I
-believed it would never be cleared up--in this life--so I dropped it out
-of my mind.
-
-But at last! just when I was least expecting it----
-
-However, this is not the place for the rest of it; I shall come to the
-matter again, in a far-distant chapter.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-There is a Moral sense, and there is an Immoral Sense. History shows us
-that the Moral Sense enables us to perceive morality and how to avoid it,
-and that the Immoral Sense enables us to perceive immorality and how to
-enjoy it.
-
--Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-Melbourne spreads around over an immense area of ground. It is a stately
-city architecturally as well as in magnitude. It has an elaborate system
-of cable-car service; it has museums, and colleges, and schools, and
-public gardens, and electricity, and gas, and libraries, and ,theaters,
-and mining centers, and wool centers, and centers of the arts and
-sciences, and boards of trade, and ships, and railroads, and a harbor,
-and social clubs, and journalistic clubs, and racing clubs, and a
-squatter club sumptuously housed and appointed, and as many churches and
-banks as can make a living. In a word, it is equipped with everything
-that goes to make the modern great city. It is the largest city of
-Australasia, and fills the post with honor and credit. It has one
-specialty; this must not be jumbled in with those other things. It is
-the mitred Metropolitan of the Horse-Racing Cult. Its race-ground is the
-Mecca of Australasia. On the great annual day of sacrifice--the 5th of
-November, Guy Fawkes's Day--business is suspended over a stretch of land
-and sea as wide as from New York to San Francisco, and deeper than from
-the northern lakes to the Gulf of Mexico; and every man and woman, of
-high degree or low, who can afford the expense, put away their other
-duties and come. They begin to swarm in by ship and rail a fortnight
-before the day, and they swarm thicker and thicker day after day, until
-all the vehicles of transportation are taxed to their uttermost to meet
-the demands of the occasion, and all hotels and lodgings are bulging
-outward because of the pressure from within. They come a hundred
-thousand strong, as all the best authorities say, and they pack the
-spacious grounds and grandstands and make a spectacle such as is never to
-be seen in Australasia elsewhere.
-
-It is the "Melbourne Cup" that brings this multitude together. Their
-clothes have been ordered long ago, at unlimited cost, and without bounds
-as to beauty and magnificence, and have been kept in concealment until
-now, for unto this day are they consecrate. I am speaking of the ladies'
-clothes; but one might know that.
-
-And so the grand-stands make a brilliant and wonderful spectacle, a
-delirium of color, a vision of beauty. The champagne flows, everybody is
-vivacious, excited, happy; everybody bets, and gloves and fortunes change
-hands right along, all the time. Day after day the races go on, and the
-fun and the excitement are kept at white heat; and when each day is done,
-the people dance all night so as to be fresh for the race in the morning.
-And at the end of the great week the swarms secure lodgings and
-transportation for next year, then flock away to their remote homes and
-count their gains and losses, and order next year's Cup-clothes, and then
-lie down and sleep two weeks, and get up sorry to reflect that a whole
-year must be put in somehow or other before they can be wholly happy
-again.
-
-The Melbourne Cup is the Australasian National Day. It would be
-difficult to overstate its importance. It overshadows all other holidays
-and specialized days of whatever sort in that congeries of colonies.
-Overshadows them? I might almost say it blots them out. Each of them
-gets attention, but not everybody's; each of them evokes interest, but
-not everybody's; each of them rouses enthusiasm, but not everybody's; in
-each case a part of the attention, interest, and enthusiasm is a matter
-of habit and custom, and another part of it is official and perfunctory.
-Cup Day, and Cup Day only, commands an attention, an interest, and an
-enthusiasm which are universal--and spontaneous, not perfunctory. Cup
-Day is supreme it has no rival. I can call to mind no specialized annual
-day, in any country, which can be named by that large name--Supreme. I
-can call to mind no specialized annual day, in any country, whose
-approach fires the whole land with a conflagration of conversation and
-preparation and anticipation and jubilation. No day save this one; but
-this one does it.
-
-In America we have no annual supreme day; no day whose approach makes the
-whole nation glad. We have the Fourth of July, and Christmas, and
-Thanksgiving. Neither of them can claim the primacy; neither of them can
-arouse an enthusiasm which comes near to being universal. Eight grown
-Americans out of ten dread the coming of the Fourth, with its pandemonium
-and its perils, and they rejoice when it is gone--if still alive. The
-approach of Christmas brings harassment and dread to many excellent
-people. They have to buy a cart-load of presents, and they never know
-what to buy to hit the various tastes; they put in three weeks of hard
-and anxious work, and when Christmas morning comes they are so
-dissatisfied with the result, and so disappointed that they want to sit
-down and cry. Then they give thanks that Christmas comes but once a
-year. The observance of Thanksgiving Day--as a function--has become
-general of late years. The Thankfulness is not so general. This is
-natural. Two-thirds of the nation have always had hard luck and a hard
-time during the year, and this has a calming effect upon their
-enthusiasm.
-
-We have a supreme day--a sweeping and tremendous and tumultuous day, a
-day which commands an absolute universality of interest and excitement;
-but it is not annual. It comes but once in four years; therefore it
-cannot count as a rival of the Melbourne Cup.
-
-In Great Britain and Ireland they have two great days--Christmas and the
-Queen's birthday. But they are equally popular; there is no supremacy.
-
-I think it must be conceded that the position of the Australasian Day is
-unique, solitary, unfellowed; and likely to hold that high place a long
-time.
-
-The next things which interest us when we travel are, first, the people;
-next, the novelties; and finally the history of the places and countries
-visited. Novelties are rare in cities which represent the most advanced
-civilization of the modern day. When one is familiar with such cities in
-the other parts of the world he is in effect familiar with the cities of
-Australasia. The outside aspects will furnish little that is new. There
-will be new names, but the things which they represent will sometimes be
-found to be less new than their names. There may be shades of
-difference, but these can easily be too fine for detection by the
-incompetent eye of the passing stranger. In the larrikin he will not be
-able to discover a new species, but only an old one met elsewhere, and
-variously called loafer, rough, tough, bummer, or blatherskite, according
-to his geographical distribution. The larrikin differs by a shade from
-those others, in that he is more sociable toward the stranger than they,
-more kindly disposed, more hospitable, more hearty, more friendly. At
-least it seemed so to me, and I had opportunity to observe. In Sydney,
-at least. In Melbourne I had to drive to and from the lecture-theater,
-but in Sydney I was able to walk both ways, and did it. Every night, on
-my way home at ten, or a quarter past, I found the larrikin grouped in
-considerable force at several of the street corners, and he always gave
-me this pleasant salutation:
-
-"Hello, Mark!"
-
-"Here's to you, old chap!
-
-"Say--Mark!--is he dead? --a reference to a passage in some book of mine,
-though I did not detect, at that time, that that was its source. And I
-didn't detect it afterward in Melbourne, when I came on the stage for the
-first time, and the same question was dropped down upon me from the dizzy
-height of the gallery. It is always difficult to answer a sudden inquiry
-like that, when you have come unprepared and don't know what it means.
-I will remark here--if it is not an indecorum--that the welcome which an
-American lecturer gets from a British colonial audience is a thing which
-will move him to his deepest deeps, and veil his sight and break his
-voice. And from Winnipeg to Africa, experience will teach him nothing;
-he will never learn to expect it, it will catch him as a surprise each
-time. The war-cloud hanging black over England and America made no
-trouble for me. I was a prospective prisoner of war, but at dinners,
-suppers, on the platform, and elsewhere, there was never anything to
-remind me of it. This was hospitality of the right metal, and would have
-been prominently lacking in some countries, in the circumstances.
-
-And speaking of the war-flurry, it seemed to me to bring to light the
-unexpected, in a detail or two. It seemed to relegate the war-talk to
-the politicians on both sides of the water; whereas whenever a
-prospective war between two nations had been in the air theretofore, the
-public had done most of the talking and the bitterest. The attitude of
-the newspapers was new also. I speak of those of Australasia and India,
-for I had access to those only. They treated the subject argumentatively
-and with dignity, not with spite and anger. That was a new spirit, too,
-and not learned of the French and German press, either before Sedan or
-since. I heard many public speeches, and they reflected the moderation
-of the journals. The outlook is that the English-speaking race will
-dominate the earth a hundred years from now, if its sections do not get
-to fighting each other. It would be a pity to spoil that prospect by
-baffling and retarding wars when arbitration would settle their
-differences so much better and also so much more definitely.
-
-No, as I have suggested, novelties are rare in the great capitals of
-modern times. Even the wool exchange in Melbourne could not be told from
-the familiar stock exchange of other countries. Wool brokers are just
-like stockbrokers; they all bounce from their seats and put up their
-hands and yell in unison--no stranger can tell what--and the president
-calmly says "Sold to Smith & Co., threpence farthing--next!"--when
-probably nothing of the kind happened; for how should he know?
-
-In the museums you will find acres of the most strange and fascinating
-things; but all museums are fascinating, and they do so tire your eyes,
-and break your back, and burn out your vitalities with their consuming
-interest. You always say you will never go again, but you do go. The
-palaces of the rich, in Melbourne, are much like the palaces of the rich
-in America, and the life in them is the same; but there the resemblance
-ends. The grounds surrounding the American palace are not often large,
-and not often beautiful, but in the Melbourne case the grounds are often
-ducally spacious, and the climate and the gardeners together make them as
-beautiful as a dream. It is said that some of the country seats have
-grounds--domains--about them which rival in charm and magnitude those
-which surround the country mansion of an English lord; but I was not out
-in the country; I had my hands full in town.
-
-And what was the origin of this majestic city and its efflorescence of
-palatial town houses and country seats ? Its first brick was laid and
-its first house built by a passing convict. Australian history is almost
-always picturesque; indeed, it is so curious and strange, that it is
-itself the chiefest novelty the country has to offer, and so it pushes
-the other novelties into second and third place. It does not read like
-history, but like the most beautiful lies. And all of a fresh new sort,
-no mouldy old stale ones. It is full of surprises, and adventures, and
-incongruities, and contradictions, and incredibilities; but they are all
-true, they all happened.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-The English are mentioned in the Bible: Blessed are the meek, for they
-shall inherit the earth.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-When we consider the immensity of the British Empire in territory,
-population, and trade, it requires a stern exercise of faith to believe
-in the figures which represent Australasia's contribution to the Empire's
-commercial grandeur. As compared with the landed estate of the British
-Empire, the landed estate dominated by any other Power except one--
-Russia--is not very impressive for size. My authorities make the British
-Empire not much short of a fourth larger than the Russian Empire.
-Roughly proportioned, if you will allow your entire hand to represent the
-British Empire, you may then cut off the fingers a trifle above the
-middle joint of the middle finger, and what is left of the hand will
-represent Russia. The populations ruled by Great Britain and China are
-about the same--400,000,000 each. No other Power approaches these
-figures. Even Russia is left far behind.
-
-The population of Australasia--4,000,000--sinks into nothingness, and is
-lost from sight in that British ocean of 400,000,000. Yet the statistics
-indicate that it rises again and shows up very conspicuously when its
-share of the Empire's commerce is the matter under consideration. The
-value of England's annual exports and imports is stated at three billions
-of dollars,--[New South Wales Blue Book.]--and it is claimed that more
-than one-tenth of this great aggregate is represented by Australasia's
-exports to England and imports from England. In addition to this,
-Australasia does a trade with countries other than England, amounting to
-a hundred million dollars a year, and a domestic intercolonial trade
-amounting to a hundred and fifty millions.
-
-In round numbers the 4,000,000 buy and sell about $600,000,000 worth of
-goods a year. It is claimed that about half of this represents
-commodities of Australasian production. The products exported annually
-by India are worth a trifle over $500,000,000.1 Now, here are some faith-
-straining figures:
-
-Indian production (300,000,000 population), $500,000,000.
-
-Australasian production (4,000,000 population), $300,000,000.
-
-That is to say, the product of the individual Indian, annually (for
-export some whither), is worth $1.15 ; that of the individual
-Australasian (for export some whither), $75! Or, to put it in another
-way, the Indian family of man and wife and three children sends away an
-annual result worth $8.75, while the Australasian family sends away $375
-worth.
-
-There are trustworthy statistics furnished by Sir Richard Temple and
-others, which show that the individual Indian's whole annual product,
-both for export and home use, is worth in gold only $7.50 ; or, $37.50
-for the family-aggregate. Ciphered out on a like ratio of
-multiplication, the Australasian family's aggregate production would be
-nearly $1,600. Truly, nothing is so astonishing as figures, if they once
-get started.
-
-We left Melbourne by rail for Adelaide, the capital of the vast Province
-of South Australia--a seventeen-hour excursion. On the train we found
-several Sydney friends; among them a Judge who was going out on circuit,
-and was going to hold court at Broken Hill, where the celebrated silver
-mine is. It seemed a curious road to take to get to that region. Broken
-Hill is close to the western border of New South Wales, and Sydney is on
-the eastern border. A fairly straight line, 700 miles long, drawn
-westward from Sydney, would strike Broken Hill, just as a somewhat
-shorter one drawn west from Boston would strike Buffalo. The way the
-Judge was traveling would carry him over 2,000 miles by rail, he said;
-southwest from Sydney down to Melbourne, then northward up to Adelaide,
-then a cant back northeastward and over the border into New South Wales
-once more--to Broken Hill. It was like going from Boston southwest to
-Richmond, Virginia, then northwest up to Erie, Pennsylvania, then a cant
-back northeast and over the border--to Buffalo, New York.
-
-But the explanation was simple. Years ago the fabulously rich silver
-discovery at Broken Hill burst suddenly upon an unexpectant world. Its
-stocks started at shillings, and went by leaps and bounds to the most
-fanciful figures. It was one of those cases where the cook puts a
-month's wages into shares, and comes next mouth and buys your house at
-your own price, and moves into it herself; where the coachman takes a few
-shares, and next month sets up a bank; and where the common sailor
-invests the price of a spree, and next month buys out the steamship
-company and goes into business on his own hook. In a word, it was one of
-those excitements which bring multitudes of people to a common center
-with a rush, and whose needs must be supplied, and at once. Adelaide was
-close by, Sydney was far away. Adelaide threw a short railway across the
-border before Sydney had time to arrange for a long one; it was not worth
-while for Sydney to arrange at all. The whole vast trade-profit of
-Broken Hill fell into Adelaide's hands, irrevocably. New South Wales
-furnishes for Broken Hill and sends her Judges 2,000 miles--mainly
-through alien countries--to administer it, but Adelaide takes the
-dividends and makes no moan.
-
-We started at 4.20 in the afternoon, and moved across level until night.
-In the morning we had a stretch of "scrub" country--the kind of thing
-which is so useful to the Australian novelist. In the scrub the hostile
-aboriginal lurks, and flits mysteriously about, slipping out from time to
-time to surprise and slaughter the settler; then slipping back again, and
-leaving no track that the white man can follow. In the scrub the
-novelist's heroine gets lost, search fails of result; she wanders here
-and there, and finally sinks down exhausted and unconscious, and the
-searchers pass within a yard or two of her, not suspecting that she is
-near, and by and by some rambler finds her bones and the pathetic diary
-which she had scribbled with her failing hand and left behind. Nobody
-can find a lost heroine in the scrub but the aboriginal "tracker," and he
-will not lend himself to the scheme if it will interfere with the
-novelist's plot. The scrub stretches miles and miles in all directions,
-and looks like a level roof of bush-tops without a break or a crack in it
---as seamless as a blanket, to all appearance. One might as well walk
-under water and hope to guess out a route and stick to it, I should
-think. Yet it is claimed that the aboriginal "tracker" was able to hunt
-out people lost in the scrub. Also in the "bush"; also in the desert;
-and even follow them over patches of bare rocks and over alluvial ground
-which had to all appearance been washed clear of footprints.
-
->From reading Australian books and talking with the people, I became
-convinced that the aboriginal tracker's performances evince a craft, a
-penetration, a luminous sagacity, and a minuteness and accuracy of
-observation in the matter of detective-work not found in nearly so
-remarkable a degree in any other people, white or colored. In an
-official account of the blacks of Australia published by the government
-of Victoria, one reads that the aboriginal not only notices the faint
-marks left on the bark of a tree by the claws of a climbing opossum, but
-knows in some way or other whether the marks were made to-day or
-yesterday.
-
-And there is the case, on records where A., a settler, makes a bet with
-B., that B. may lose a cow as effectually as he can, and A. will produce
-an aboriginal who will find her. B. selects a cow and lets the tracker
-see the cow's footprint, then be put under guard. B. then drives the cow
-a few miles over a course which drifts in all directions, and frequently
-doubles back upon itself; and he selects difficult ground all the time,
-and once or twice even drives the cow through herds of other cows, and
-mingles her tracks in the wide confusion of theirs. He finally brings
-his cow home; the aboriginal is set at liberty, and at once moves around
-in a great circle, examining all cow-tracks until he finds the one he is
-after; then sets off and follows it throughout its erratic course, and
-ultimately tracks it to the stable where B. has hidden the cow. Now
-wherein does one cow-track differ from another? There must be a
-difference, or the tracker could not have performed the feat; a
-difference minute, shadowy, and not detectible by you or me, or by the
-late Sherlock Holmes, and yet discernible by a member of a race charged
-by some people with occupying the bottom place in the gradations of human
-intelligence.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-It is easier to stay out than get out.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-The train was now exploring a beautiful hill country, and went twisting
-in and out through lovely little green valleys. There were several
-varieties of gum trees; among them many giants. Some of them were bodied
-and barked like the sycamore; some were of fantastic aspect, and reminded
-one of the quaint apple trees in Japanese pictures. And there was one
-peculiarly beautiful tree whose name and breed I did not know. The
-foliage seemed to consist of big bunches of pine-spines, the lower half
-of each bunch a rich brown or old-gold color, the upper half a most vivid
-and strenuous and shouting green. The effect was altogether bewitching.
-The tree was apparently rare. I should say that the first and last
-samples of it seen by us were not more than half an hour apart. There
-was another tree of striking aspect, a kind of pine, we were told. Its
-foliage was as fine as hair, apparently, and its mass sphered itself
-above the naked straight stem like an explosion of misty smoke. It was
-not a sociable sort; it did not gather in groups or couples, but each
-individual stood far away from its nearest neighbor. It scattered itself
-in this spacious and exclusive fashion about the slopes of swelling
-grassy great knolls, and stood in the full flood of the wonderful
-sunshine; and as far as you could see the tree itself you could also see
-the ink-black blot of its shadow on the shining green carpet at its feet.
-
-On some part of this railway journey we saw gorse and broom--importations
-from England--and a gentleman who came into our compartment on a visit
-tried to tell me which--was which; but as he didn't know, he had
-difficulty. He said he was ashamed of his ignorance, but that he had
-never been confronted with the question before during the fifty years and
-more that he had spent in Australia, and so he had never happened to get
-interested in the matter. But there was no need to be ashamed. The most
-of us have his defect. We take a natural interest in novelties, but it
-is against nature to take an interest in familiar things. The gorse and
-the broom were a fine accent in the landscape. Here and there they burst
-out in sudden conflagrations of vivid yellow against a background of
-sober or sombre color, with a so startling effect as to make a body catch
-his breath with the happy surprise of it. And then there was the wattle,
-a native bush or tree, an inspiring cloud of sumptuous yellow bloom. It
-is a favorite with the Australians, and has a fine fragrance, a quality
-usually wanting in Australian blossoms.
-
-The gentleman who enriched me with the poverty of his formation about the
-gorse and the broom told me that he came out from England a youth of
-twenty and entered the Province of South Australia with thirty-six
-shillings in his pocket--an adventurer without trade, profession, or
-friends, but with a clearly-defined purpose in his head: he would stay
-until he was worth L200, then go back home. He would allow himself five
-years for the accumulation of this fortune.
-
-"That was more than fifty years ago," said he. "And here I am, yet."
-
-As he went out at the door he met a friend, and turned and introduced him
-to me, and the friend and I had a talk and a smoke. I spoke of the
-previous conversation and said there something very pathetic about this
-half century of exile, and that I wished the L200 scheme had succeeded.
-
-"With him? Oh, it did. It's not so sad a case. He is modest, and he
-left out some of the particulars. The lad reached South Australia just
-in time to help discover the Burra-Burra copper mines. They turned out
-L700,000 in the first three years. Up to now they have yielded
-L120,000,000. He has had his share. Before that boy had been in the
-country two years he could have gone home and bought a village; he could
-go now and buy a city, I think. No, there is nothing very pathetic about
-his case. He and his copper arrived at just a handy time to save South
-Australia. It had got mashed pretty flat under the collapse of a land
-boom a while before." There it is again; picturesque history--
-Australia's specialty. In 1829 South Australia hadn't a white man in it.
-In 1836 the British Parliament erected it--still a solitude--into a
-Province, and gave it a governor and other governmental machinery.
-Speculators took hold, now, and inaugurated a vast land scheme, and
-invited immigration, encouraging it with lurid promises of sudden wealth.
-It was well worked in London; and bishops, statesmen, and all ports of
-people made a rush for the land company's shares. Immigrants soon began
-to pour into the region of Adelaide and select town lots and farms in the
-sand and the mangrove swamps by the sea. The crowds continued to come,
-prices of land rose high, then higher and still higher, everybody was
-prosperous and happy, the boom swelled into gigantic proportions. A
-village of sheet iron huts and clapboard sheds sprang up in the sand, and
-in these wigwams fashion made display; richly-dressed ladies played on
-costly pianos, London swells in evening dress and patent-leather boots
-were abundant, and this fine society drank champagne, and in other ways
-conducted itself in this capital of humble sheds as it had been
-accustomed to do in the aristocratic quarters of the metropolis of the
-world. The provincial government put up expensive buildings for its own
-use, and a palace with gardens for the use of its governor. The governor
-had a guard, and maintained a court. Roads, wharves, and hospitals were
-built. All this on credit, on paper, on wind, on inflated and fictitious
-values--on the boom's moonshine, in fact. This went on handsomely during
-four or five years. Then of a sudden came a smash. Bills for a huge
-amount drawn the governor upon the Treasury were dishonored, the land
-company's credit went up in smoke, a panic followed, values fell with a
-rush, the frightened immigrants seized their grips and fled to other
-lands, leaving behind them a good imitation of a solitude, where lately
-had been a buzzing and populous hive of men.
-
-Adelaide was indeed almost empty; its population had fallen to 3,000.
-During two years or more the death-trance continued. Prospect of revival
-there was none; hope of it ceased. Then, as suddenly as the paralysis
-had come, came the resurrection from it. Those astonishingly rich copper
-mines were discovered, and the corpse got up and danced.
-
-The wool production began to grow; grain-raising followed -followed so
-vigorously, too, that four or five years after the copper discovery, this
-little colony, which had had to import its breadstuffs formerly, and pay
-hard prices for them--once $50 a barrel for flour--had become an exporter
-of grain.
-
-The prosperities continued. After many years Providence, desiring to
-show especial regard for New South Wales and exhibit loving interest in
-its welfare which should certify to all nations the recognition of that
-colony's conspicuous righteousness and distinguished well-deserving,
-conferred upon it that treasury of inconceivable riches, Broken Hill; and
-South Australia went over the border and took it, giving thanks.
-
-Among our passengers was an American with a unique vocation. Unique is a
-strong word, but I use it justifiably if I did not misconceive what the
-American told me; for I understood him to say that in the world there was
-not another man engaged in the business which he was following. He was
-buying the kangaroo-skin crop; buying all of it, both the Australian crop
-and the Tasmanian; and buying it for an American house in New York. The
-prices were not high, as there was no competition, but the year's
-aggregate of skins would cost him L30,000. I had had the idea that the
-kangaroo was about extinct in Tasmania and well thinned out on the
-continent. In America the skins are tanned and made into shoes. After
-the tanning, the leather takes a new name--which I have forgotten--I only
-remember that the new name does not indicate that the kangaroo furnishes
-the leather. There was a German competition for a while, some years ago,
-but that has ceased. The Germans failed to arrive at the secret of
-tanning the skins successfully, and they withdrew from the business. Now
-then, I suppose that I have seen a man whose occupation is really
-entitled to bear that high epithet--unique. And I suppose that there is
-not another occupation in the world that is restricted to the hands of a
-sole person. I can think of no instance of it. There is more than one
-Pope, there is more than one Emperor, there is even more than one living
-god, walking upon the earth and worshiped in all sincerity by large
-populations of men. I have seen and talked with two of these Beings
-myself in India, and I have the autograph of one of them. It can come
-good, by and by, I reckon, if I attach it to a "permit."
-
-Approaching Adelaide we dismounted from the train, as the French say, and
-were driven in an open carriage over the hills and along their slopes to
-the city. It was an excursion of an hour or two, and the charm of it
-could not be overstated, I think. The road wound around gaps and gorges,
-and offered all varieties of scenery and prospect--mountains, crags,
-country homes, gardens, forests--color, color, color everywhere, and the
-air fine and fresh, the skies blue, and not a shred of cloud to mar the
-downpour of the brilliant sunshine. And finally the mountain gateway
-opened, and the immense plain lay spread out below and stretching away
-into dim distances on every hand, soft and delicate and dainty and
-beautiful. On its near edge reposed the city.
-
-We descended and entered. There was nothing to remind one of the humble
-capital, of buts and sheds of the long-vanished day of the land-boom.
-No, this was a modern city, with wide streets, compactly built; with fine
-homes everywhere, embowered in foliage and flowers, and with imposing
-masses of public buildings nobly grouped and architecturally beautiful.
-
-There was prosperity, in the air; for another boom was on. Providence,
-desiring to show especial regard for the neighboring colony on the west
-called Western Australia--and exhibit a loving interest in its welfare
-which should certify to all nations the recognition of that colony's
-conspicuous righteousness and distinguished well-deserving, had recently
-conferred upon it that majestic treasury of golden riches, Coolgardie;
-and now South Australia had gone around the corner and taken it, giving
-thanks. Everything comes to him who is patient and good, and waits.
-
-But South Australia deserves much, for apparently she is a hospitable
-home for every alien who chooses to come;, and for his religion, too.
-She has a population, as per the latest census, of only 320,000-odd, and
-yet her varieties of religion indicate the presence within her borders of
-samples of people from pretty nearly every part of the globe you can
-think of. Tabulated, these varieties of religion make a remarkable show.
-One would have to go far to find its match. I copy here this
-cosmopolitan curiosity, and it comes from the published census:
-
-Church of England,........... 89,271
-Roman Catholic,.............. 47,179
-Wesleyan,.................... 49,159
-Lutheran,.................... 23,328
-Presbyterian,................ 18,206
-Congregationalist,........... 11,882
-Bible Christian,............. 15,762
-Primitive Methodist,......... 11,654
-Baptist,..................... 17,547
-Christian Brethren,.......... 465
-Methodist New Connexion,..... 39
-Unitarian,................... 688
-Church of Christ,............ 3,367
-Society of Friends,.......... 100
-Salvation Army,.............. 4,356
-New Jerusalem Church,........ 168
-Jews,........................ 840
-Protestants (undefined),..... 6,532
-Mohammedans,................. 299
-Confucians, etc.,............ 3,884
-Other religions,............. 1,719
-Object,...................... 6,940
-Not stated,.................. 8,046
-
-Total,.......................320,431
-
-
-The item in the above list "Other religions" includes the following as
-returned:
-
-Agnostics,
-Atheists,
-Believers in Christ,
-Buddhists,
-Calvinists,
-Christadelphians,
-Christians,
-Christ's Chapel,
-Christian Israelites,
-Christian Socialists,
-Church of God,
-Cosmopolitans,
-Deists,
-Evangelists,
-Exclusive Brethren,
-Free Church,
-Free Methodists,
-Freethinkers,
-Followers of Christ,
-Gospel Meetings,
-Greek Church,
-Infidels,
-Maronites,
-Memnonists,
-Moravians,
-Mormons,
-Naturalists,
-Orthodox,
-Others (indefinite),
-Pagans,
-Pantheists,
-Plymouth Brethren,
-Rationalists,
-Reformers,
-Secularists,
-Seventh-day Adventists,
-Shaker,
-Sh1ntOlStS,
-Spiritualists,
-Theosophists,
-Town (City) Mission,
-Welsh Church,
-Huguenot,
-Hussite,
-Zoroastrians,
-Zwinglian,
-
-
-About 64 roads to the other world. You see how healthy the religious
-atmosphere is. Anything can live in it. Agnostics, Atheists,
-Freethinkers, Infidels, Mormons, Pagans, Indefinites they are all there.
-And all the big sects of the world can do more than merely live in it:
-they can spread, flourish, prosper. All except the Spiritualists and the
-Theosophists. That is the most curious feature of this curious table.
-What is the matter with the specter? Why do they puff him away? He is a
-welcome toy everywhere else in the world.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-Pity is for the living, Envy is for the dead.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-The successor of the sheet-iron hamlet of the mangrove marshes has that
-other Australian specialty, the Botanical Gardens. We cannot have these
-paradises. The best we could do would be to cover a vast acreage under
-glass and apply steam heat. But it would be inadequate, the lacks would
-still be so great: the confined sense, the sense of suffocation, the
-atmospheric dimness, the sweaty heat--these would all be there, in place
-of the Australian openness to the sky, the sunshine and the breeze.
-Whatever will grow under glass with us will flourish rampantly out of
-doors in Australia.--[The greatest heat in Victoria, that there is an
-authoritative record of, was at Sandhurst, in January, 1862. The
-thermometer then registered 117 degrees in the shade. In January, 1880,
-the heat at Adelaide, South Australia, was 172 degrees in the sun.]
-
-When the white man came the continent was nearly as poor, in variety of
-vegetation, as the desert of Sahara; now it has everything that grows on
-the earth. In fact, not Australia only, but all Australasia has levied
-tribute upon the flora of the rest of the world; and wherever one goes
-the results appear, in gardens private and public, in the woodsy walls of
-the highways, and in even the forests. If you see a curious or beautiful
-tree or bush or flower, and ask about it, the people, answering, usually
-name a foreign country as the place of its origin--India, Africa, Japan,
-China, England, America, Java, Sumatra, New Guinea, Polynesia, and so on.
-
-In the Zoological Gardens of Adelaide I saw the only laughing jackass
-that ever showed any disposition to be courteous to me. This one opened
-his head wide and laughed like a demon; or like a maniac who was consumed
-with humorous scorn over a cheap and degraded pun. It was a very human
-laugh. If he had been out of sight I could have believed that the
-laughter came from a man. It is an odd-looking bird, with a head and
-beak that are much too large for its body. In time man will exterminate
-the rest of the wild creatures of Australia, but this one will probably
-survive, for man is his friend and lets him alone. Man always has a good
-reason for his charities towards wild things, human or animal when he has
-any. In this case the bird is spared because he kills snakes. If L. J.
-he will not kill all of them.
-
-In that garden I also saw the wild Australian dog--the dingo. He was a
-beautiful creature--shapely, graceful, a little wolfish in some of his
-aspects, but with a most friendly eye and sociable disposition. The
-dingo is not an importation; he was present in great force when the
-whites first came to the continent. It may be that he is the oldest dog
-in the universe; his origin, his descent, the place where his ancestors
-first appeared, are as unknown and as untraceable as are the camel's.
-He is the most precious dog in the world, for he does not bark. But in
-an evil hour he got to raiding the sheep-runs to appease his hunger, and
-that sealed his doom. He is hunted, now, just as if he were a wolf.
-He has been sentenced to extermination, and the sentence will be carried
-out. This is all right, and not objectionable. The world was made for
-man--the white man.
-
-South Australia is confusingly named. All of the colonies have a
-southern exposure except one--Queensland. Properly speaking, South
-Australia is middle Australia. It extends straight up through the center
-of the continent like the middle board in a center-table. It is 2,000
-miles high, from south to north, and about a third as wide. A wee little
-spot down in its southeastern corner contains eight or nine-tenths of its
-population; the other one or two-tenths are elsewhere--as elsewhere as
-they could be in the United States with all the country between Denver
-and Chicago, and Canada and the Gulf of Mexico to scatter over. There is
-plenty of room.
-
-A telegraph line stretches straight up north through that 2,000 miles of
-wilderness and desert from Adelaide to Port Darwin on the edge of the
-upper ocean. South Australia built the line; and did it in 1871-2 when
-her population numbered only 185,000. It was a great work; for there
-were no roads, no paths; 1,300 miles of the route had been traversed but
-once before by white men; provisions, wire, and poles had to be carried
-over immense stretches of desert; wells had to be dug along the route to
-supply the men and cattle with water.
-
-A cable had been previously laid from Port Darwin to Java and thence to
-India, and there was telegraphic communication with England from India.
-And so, if Adelaide could make connection with Port Darwin it meant
-connection with the whole world. The enterprise succeeded. One could
-watch the London markets daily, now; the profit to the wool-growers of
-Australia was instant and enormous.
-
-A telegram from Melbourne to San Francisco covers approximately 20,000
-miles--the equivalent of five-sixths of the way around the globe. It has
-to halt along the way a good many times and be repeated; still, but
-little time is lost. These halts, and the distances between them, are
-here tabulated. --[From Round the Empire." (George R. Parkin), all but
-the last two.]
-
- Miles.
-
-Melbourne-Mount Gambier,.......300
-Mount Gambier -Adelaide,.......270
-Adelaide-Port Augusta,.........200
-Port Augusta-Alice Springs,..1,036
-Alice Springs-Port Darwin,.....898
-Port Darwin- Banjoewangie,.. 1,150
-Banjoewangie-Batavia,..........480
-Batavia- Singapore,............553
-Singapore- Penang,.............399
-Penang -Madras,..............1,280
-Madras-Bombay,.................650
-Bombay-Aden,.................1,662
-Aden--Suez,..................1,346
-Suez-Alexandria,...............224
-Alexandria-Malta,..............828
-Malta--Gibraltar,............1,008
-Gibraltar- Falmouth,.........1,061
-Falmouth-London,...............350
-London-New York,.............2,500
-New York-San Francisco,......3,500
-
-
-I was in Adelaide again, some months later, and saw the multitudes gather
-in the neighboring city of Glenelg to commemorate the Reading of the
-Proclamation--in 1836--which founded the Province. If I have at any time
-called it a Colony, I withdraw the discourtesy. It is not a Colony, it
-is a Province; and officially so. Moreover, it is the only one so named
-in Australasia. There was great enthusiasm; it was the Province's
-national holiday, its Fourth of July, so to speak. It is the pre-eminent
-holiday; and that is saying much, in a country where they seem to have a
-most un-English mania for holidays. Mainly they are workingmen's
-holidays; for in South Australia the workingman is sovereign; his vote is
-the desire of the politician--indeed, it is the very breath of the
-politician's being; the parliament exists to deliver the will of the
-workingman, and the government exists to execute it. The workingman is a
-great power everywhere in Australia, but South Australia is his paradise.
-He has had a hard time in this world, and has earned a paradise. I am
-glad he has found it. The holidays there are frequent enough to be
-bewildering to the stranger. I tried to get the hang of the system, but
-was not able to do it.
-
-You have seen that the Province is tolerant, religious-wise. It is so
-politically, also. One of the speakers at the Commemoration banquet--the
-Minister of Public Works-was an American, born and reared in New England.
-There is nothing narrow about the Province, politically, or in any other
-way that I know of. Sixty-four religions and a Yankee cabinet minister.
-No amount of horse-racing can damn this community.
-
-The mean temperature of the Province is 62 deg. The death-rate is 13 in
-the 1,000--about half what it is in the city of New York, I should think,
-and New York is a healthy city. Thirteen is the death-rate for the
-average citizen of the Province, but there seems to be no death-rate for
-the old people. There were people at the Commemoration banquet who could
-remember Cromwell. There were six of them. These Old Settlers had all
-been present at the original Reading of the Proclamation, in 1536. They
-showed signs of the blightings and blastings of time, in their outward
-aspect, but they were young within; young and cheerful, and ready to
-talk; ready to talk, and talk all you wanted; in their turn, and out of
-it. They were down for six speeches, and they made 42. The governor and
-the cabinet and the mayor were down for 42 speeches, and they made 6.
-They have splendid grit, the Old Settlers, splendid staying power. But
-they do not hear well, and when they see the mayor going through motions
-which they recognize as the introducing of a speaker, they think they are
-the one, and they all get up together, and begin to respond, in the most
-animated way; and the more the mayor gesticulates, and shouts "Sit down!
-Sit down!" the more they take it for applause, and the more excited and
-reminiscent and enthusiastic they get; and next, when they see the whole
-house laughing and crying, three of them think it is about the bitter
-old-time hardships they are describing, and the other three think the
-laughter is caused by the jokes they have been uncorking--jokes of the
-vintage of 1836--and then the way they do go on! And finally when ushers
-come and plead, and beg, and gently and reverently crowd them down into
-their seats, they say, "Oh, I'm not tired--I could bang along a week!"
-and they sit there looking simple and childlike, and gentle, and proud of
-their oratory, and wholly unconscious of what is going on at the other
-end of the room. And so one of the great dignitaries gets a chance, and
-begins his carefully prepared speech, impressively and with solemnity--
-
- "when we, now great and prosperous and powerful, bow our heads in
- reverent wonder in the contemplation of those sublimities of energy,
- of wisdom, of forethought, of----
-
-Up come the immortal six again, in a body, with a joyous "Hey, I've
-thought of another one!" and at it they go, with might and main, hearing
-not a whisper of the pandemonium that salutes them, but taking all the
-visible violences for applause, as before, and hammering joyously away
-till the imploring ushers pray them into their seats again. And a pity,
-too; for those lovely old boys did so enjoy living their heroic youth
-over, in these days of their honored antiquity; and certainly the things
-they had to tell were usually worth the telling and the hearing.
-
-It was a stirring spectacle; stirring in more ways than one, for it was
-amazingly funny, and at the same time deeply pathetic; for they had seen
-so much, these time-worn veterans, end had suffered so much; and had
-built so strongly and well, and laid the foundations of their
-commonwealth so deep, in liberty and tolerance; and had lived to see the
-structure rise to such state and dignity and hear themselves so praised
-for honorable work.
-
-One of these old gentlemen told me some things of interest afterward;
-things about the aboriginals, mainly. He thought them intelligent--
-remarkably so in some directions--and he said that along with their
-unpleasant qualities they had some exceedingly good ones; and he
-considered it a great pity that the race had died out. He instanced
-their invention of the boomerang and the "weet-weet" as evidences of
-their brightness; and as another evidence of it he said he had never seen
-a white man who had cleverness enough to learn to do the miracles with
-those two toys that the aboriginals achieved. He said that even the
-smartest whites had been obliged to confess that they could not learn the
-trick of the boomerang in perfection; that it had possibilities which
-they could not master. The white man could not control its motions,
-could not make it obey him; but the aboriginal could. He told me some
-wonderful things--some almost incredible things--which he had seen the
-blacks do with the boomerang and the weet-weet. They have been confirmed
-to me since by other early settlers and by trustworthy books.
-
-It is contended--and may be said to be conceded--that the boomerang was
-known to certain savage tribes in Europe in Roman times. In support of
-this, Virgil and two other Roman poets are quoted. It is also contended
-that it was known to the ancient Egyptians.
-
-One of two things either some one with is then apparent: a boomerang
-arrived in Australia in the days of antiquity before European knowledge
-of the thing had been lost, or the Australian aboriginal reinvented it.
-It will take some time to find out which of these two propositions is the
-fact. But there is no hurry.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-
-It is by the goodness of God that in our country we have those three
-unspeakably precious things: freedom of speech, freedom of conscience,
-and the prudence never to practice either of them.
-
---Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
->From diary:
-
-Mr. G. called. I had not seen him since Nauheim, Germany--several years
-ago; the time that the cholera broke out at Hamburg. We talked of the
-people we had known there, or had casually met; and G. said:
-
-"Do you remember my introducing you to an earl--the Earl of C.?"
-
-"Yes. That was the last time I saw you. You and he were in a carriage,
-just starting--belated--for the train. I remember it."
-
-"I remember it too, because of a thing which happened then which I was
-not looking for. He had told me a while before, about a remarkable and
-interesting Californian whom he had met and who was a friend of yours,
-and said that if he should ever meet you he would ask you for some
-particulars about that Californian. The subject was not mentioned that
-day at Nauheim, for we were hurrying away, and there was no time; but the
-thing that surprised me was this: when I induced you, you said, 'I am
-glad to meet your lordship gain.' The I again' was the surprise. He is
-a little hard of hearing, and didn't catch that word, and I thought you
-hadn't intended that he should. As we drove off I had only time to say,
-'Why, what do you know about him.?' and I understood you to say, 'Oh,
-nothing, except that he is the quickest judge of----' Then we were gone,
-and I didn't get the rest. I wondered what it was that he was such a
-quick judge of. I have thought of it many times since, and still
-wondered what it could be. He and I talked it over, but could not guess
-it out. He thought it must be fox-hounds or horses, for he is a good
-judge of those--no one is a better. But you couldn't know that, because
-you didn't know him; you had mistaken him for some one else; it must be
-that, he said, because he knew you had never met him before. And of
-course you hadn't had you?"
-
-"Yes, I had."
-
-"Is that so? Where?"
-
-"At a fox-hunt, in England."
-
-"How curious that is. Why, he hadn't the least recollection of it. Had
-you any conversation with him?"
-
-"Some--yes."
-
-"Well, it left not the least impression upon him. What did you talk
-about?"
-
-"About the fox. I think that was all."
-
-"Why, that would interest him; that ought to have left an impression.
-What did he talk about?"
-
-"The fox."
-
-It's very curious. I don't understand it. Did what he said leave an
-impression upon you?"
-
-"Yes. It showed me that he was a quick judge of--however, I will tell
-you all about it, then you will understand. It was a quarter of a
-century ago 1873 or '74. I had an American friend in London named F.,
-who was fond of hunting, and his friends the Blanks invited him and me to
-come out to a hunt and be their guests at their country place. In the
-morning the mounts were provided, but when I saw the horses I changed my
-mind and asked permission to walk. I had never seen an English hunter
-before, and it seemed to me that I could hunt a fox safer on the ground.
-I had always been diffident about horses, anyway, even those of the
-common altitudes, and I did not feel competent to hunt on a horse that
-went on stilts. So then Mrs. Blank came to my help and said I could go
-with her in the dog-cart and we would drive to a place she knew of, and
-there we should have a good glimpse of the hunt as it went by.
-
-"When we got to that place I got out and went and leaned my elbows on a
-low stone wall which enclosed a turfy and beautiful great field with
-heavy wood on all its sides except ours. Mrs. Blank sat in the dog-cart
-fifty yards away, which was as near as she could get with the vehicle.
-I was full of interest, for I had never seen a fox-hunt. I waited,
-dreaming and imagining, in the deep stillness and impressive tranquility
-which reigned in that retired spot. Presently, from away off in the
-forest on the left, a mellow bugle-note came floating; then all of a
-sudden a multitude of dogs burst out of that forest and went tearing by
-and disappeared in the forest on the right; there was a pause, and then
-a cloud of horsemen in black caps and crimson coats plunged out of the
-left-hand forest and went flaming across the field like a prairie-fire,
-a stirring sight to see. There was one man ahead of the rest, and he
-came spurring straight at me. He was fiercely excited. It was fine to
-see him ride; he was a master horseman. He came like, a storm till he
-was within seven feet of me, where I was leaning on the wall, then he
-stood his horse straight up in the air on his hind toe-nails, and shouted
-like a demon:
-
-"'Which way'd the fox go?'
-
-"I didn't much like the tone, but I did not let on; for he was excited,
-you know. But I was calm; so I said softly, and without acrimony:
-
-"'Which fox?'
-
-"It seemed to anger him. I don't know why; and he thundered out:
-
-"'WHICH fox? Why, THE fox? Which way did the FOX go?'
-
-"I said, with great gentleness--even argumentatively:
-
-"'If you could be a little more definite--a little less vague--because I
-am a stranger, and there are many foxes, as you will know even better
-than I, and unless I know which one it is that you desire to identify,
-and----'
-
-"'You're certainly the damdest idiot that has escaped in a thousand
-years!' and he snatched his great horse around as easily as I would
-snatch a cat, and was away like a hurricane. A very excitable man.
-
-"I went back to Mrs. Blank, and she was excited, too--oh, all alive. She
-said:
-
-"'He spoke to you!--didn't he?'
-
-"'Yes, it is what happened.'
-
-"'I knew it! I couldn't hear what he said, but I knew be spoke to you! Do
-you know who it was? It was Lord C., and he is Master of the Buckhounds!
-Tell me--what do you think of him?'
-
-"'Him? Well, for sizing-up a stranger, he's got the most sudden and
-accurate judgment of any man I ever saw.'
-
-"It pleased her. I thought it would."
-
-G. got away from Nauheim just in time to escape being shut in by the
-quarantine-bars on the frontiers; and so did we, for we left the next
-day. But G. had a great deal of trouble in getting by the Italian
-custom-house, and we should have fared likewise but for the
-thoughtfulness of our consul-general in Frankfort. He introduced me to
-the Italian consul-general, and I brought away from that consulate a
-letter which made our way smooth. It was a dozen lines merely commending
-me in a general way to the courtesies of servants in his Italian
-Majesty's service, but it was more powerful than it looked. In addition
-to a raft of ordinary baggage, we had six or eight trunks which were
-filled exclusively with dutiable stuff--household goods purchased in
-Frankfort for use in Florence, where we had taken a house. I was going
-to ship these through by express; but at the last moment an order went
-throughout Germany forbidding the moving of any parcels by train unless
-the owner went with them. This was a bad outlook. We must take these
-things along, and the delay sure to be caused by the examination of them
-in the custom-house might lose us our train. I imagined all sorts of
-terrors, and enlarged them steadily as we approached the Italian
-frontier. We were six in number, clogged with all that baggage, and I
-was courier for the party the most incapable one they ever employed.
-
-We arrived, and pressed with the crowd into the immense custom-house, and
-the usual worries began; everybody crowding to the counter and begging to
-have his baggage examined first, and all hands clattering and chattering
-at once. It seemed to me that I could do nothing; it would be better to
-give it all up and go away and leave the baggage. I couldn't speak the
-language; I should never accomplish anything. Just then a tall handsome
-man in a fine uniform was passing by and I knew he must be the station-
-master--and that reminded me of my letter. I ran to him and put it into
-his hands. He took it out of the envelope, and the moment his eye caught
-the royal coat of arms printed at its top, he took off his cap and made a
-beautiful bow to me, and said in English:
-
-"Which is your baggage? Please show it to me."
-
-I showed him the mountain. Nobody was disturbing it; nobody was
-interested in it; all the family's attempts to get attention to it had
-failed--except in the case of one of the trunks containing the dutiable
-goods. It was just being opened. My officer said:
-
-"There, let that alone! Lock it. Now chalk it. Chalk all of the lot.
-Now please come and show the hand-baggage."
-
-He plowed through the waiting crowd, I following, to the counter, and he
-gave orders again, in his emphatic military way:
-
-"Chalk these. Chalk all of them."
-
-Then he took off his cap and made that beautiful bow again, and went his
-way. By this time these attentions had attracted the wonder of that acre
-of passengers, and the whisper had gone around that the royal family were
-present getting their baggage chalked; and as we passed down in review on
-our way to the door, I was conscious of a pervading atmosphere of envy
-which gave me deep satisfaction.
-
-But soon there was an accident. My overcoat pockets were stuffed with
-German cigars and linen packages of American smoking tobacco, and a
-porter was following us around with this overcoat on his arm, and
-gradually getting it upside down. Just as I, in the rear of my family,
-moved by the sentinels at the door, about three hatfuls of the tobacco
-tumbled out on the floor. One of the soldiers pounced upon it, gathered
-it up in his arms, pointed back whence I had come, and marched me ahead
-of him past that long wall of passengers again--he chattering and
-exulting like a devil, they smiling in peaceful joy, and I trying to look
-as if my pride was not hurt, and as if I did not mind being brought to
-shame before these pleased people who had so lately envied me. But at
-heart I was cruelly humbled.
-
-When I had been marched two-thirds of the long distance and the misery of
-it was at the worst, the stately station-master stepped out from
-somewhere, and the soldier left me and darted after him and overtook him;
-and I could see by the soldier's excited gestures that be was betraying
-to him the whole shabby business. The station-master was plainly very
-angry. He came striding down toward me, and when he was come near he
-began to pour out a stream of indignant Italian; then suddenly took off
-his hat and made that beautiful bow and said:
-
-"Oh, it is you! I beg a thousands pardons! This idiot here---" He turned
-to the exulting soldier and burst out with a flood of white-hot Italian
-lava, and the next moment he was bowing, and the soldier and I were
-moving in procession again--he in the lead and ashamed, this time, I with
-my chin up. And so we marched by the crowd of fascinated passengers, and
-I went forth to the train with the honors of war. Tobacco and all.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-
-Man will do many things to get himself loved, he will do all things to
-get himself envied.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Before I saw Australia I had never heard of the "weet-weet" at all.
-I met but few men who had seen it thrown--at least I met but few who
-mentioned having seen it thrown. Roughly described, it is a fat wooden
-cigar with its butt-end fastened to a flexible twig. The whole thing is
-only a couple of feet long, and weighs less than two ounces. This
-feather--so to call it--is not thrown through the air, but is flung with
-an underhanded throw and made to strike the ground a little way in front
-of the thrower; then it glances and makes a long skip; glances again,
-skips again, and again and again, like the flat stone which a boy sends
-skating over the water. The water is smooth, and the stone has a good
-chance; so a strong man may make it travel fifty or seventy-five yards;
-but the weet-weet has no such good chance, for it strikes sand, grass,
-and earth in its course. Yet an expert aboriginal has sent it a measured
-distance of two hundred and twenty yards. It would have gone even
-further but it encountered rank ferns and underwood on its passage and
-they damaged its speed. Two hundred and twenty yards; and so weightless
-a toy--a mouse on the end of a bit of wire, in effect; and not sailing
-through the accommodating air, but encountering grass and sand and stuff
-at every jump. It looks wholly impossible; but Mr. Brough Smyth saw the
-feat and did the measuring, and set down the facts in his book about
-aboriginal life, which he wrote by command of the Victorian Government.
-
-What is the secret of the feat? No one explains. It cannot be physical
-strength, for that could not drive such a feather-weight any distance.
-It must be art. But no one explains what the art of it is; nor how it
-gets around that law of nature which says you shall not throw any two-
-ounce thing 220 yards, either through the air or bumping along the
-ground. Rev. J. G. Woods says:
-
-"The distance to which the weet-weet or kangaroo-rat can be thrown is
-truly astonishing. I have seen an Australian stand at one side of
-Kennington Oval and throw the kangaroo rat completely across it." (Width
-of Kensington Oval not stated.) "It darts through the air with the sharp
-and menacing hiss of a rifle-ball, its greatest height from the ground
-being some seven or eight feet . . . . . . When properly thrown it
-looks just like a living animal leaping along . . . . . . Its
-movements have a wonderful resemblance to the long leaps of a kangaroo-
-rat fleeing in alarm, with its long tail trailing behind it."
-
-The Old Settler said that he had seen distances made by the weet-weet, in
-the early days, which almost convinced him that it was as extraordinary
-an instrument as the boomerang.
-
-There must have been a large distribution of acuteness among those naked
-skinny aboriginals, or they couldn't have been such unapproachable
-trackers and boomerangers and weet-weeters. It must have been race-
-aversion that put upon them a good deal of the low-rate intellectual
-reputation which they bear and have borne this long time in the world's
-estimate of them.
-
-They were lazy--always lazy. Perhaps that was their trouble. It is a
-killing defect. Surely they could have invented and built a competent
-house, but they didn't. And they could have invented and developed the
-agricultural arts, but they didn't. They went naked and houseless, and
-lived on fish and grubs and worms and wild fruits, and were just plain
-savages, for all their smartness.
-
-With a country as big as the United States to live and multiply in, and
-with no epidemic diseases among them till the white man came with those
-and his other appliances of civilization, it is quite probable that there
-was never a day in his history when he could muster 100,000 of his race
-in all Australia. He diligently and deliberately kept population down by
-infanticide--largely; but mainly by certain other methods. He did not
-need to practise these artificialities any more after the white man came.
-The white man knew ways of keeping down population which were worth
-several of his. The white man knew ways of reducing a native population
-80 percent. in 20 years. The native had never seen anything as fine as
-that before.
-
-For example, there is the case of the country now called Victoria--a
-country eighty times as large as Rhode Island, as I have already said.
-By the best official guess there were 4,500 aboriginals in it when the
-whites came along in the middle of the 'Thirties. Of these, 1,000 lived
-in Gippsland, a patch of territory the size of fifteen or sixteen Rhode
-Islands: they did not diminish as fast as some of the other communities;
-indeed, at the end of forty years there were still 200 of them left. The
-Geelong tribe diminished more satisfactorily: from 173 persons it faded
-to 34 in twenty years; at the end of another twenty the tribe numbered
-one person altogether. The two Melbourne tribes could muster almost 300
-when the white man came; they could muster but twenty, thirty-seven years
-later, in 1875. In that year there were still odds and ends of tribes
-scattered about the colony of Victoria, but I was told that natives of
-full blood are very scarce now. It is said that the aboriginals continue
-in some force in the huge territory called Queensland.
-
-The early whites were not used to savages. They could not understand the
-primary law of savage life: that if a man do you a wrong, his whole tribe
-is responsible--each individual of it--and you may take your change out
-of any individual of it, without bothering to seek out the guilty one.
-When a white killed an aboriginal, the tribe applied the ancient law, and
-killed the first white they came across. To the whites this was a
-monstrous thing. Extermination seemed to be the proper medicine for such
-creatures as this. They did not kill all the blacks, but they promptly
-killed enough of them to make their own persons safe. From the dawn of
-civilization down to this day the white man has always used that very
-precaution. Mrs. Campbell Praed lived in Queensland, as a child, in the
-early days, and in her "Sketches of Australian life," we get informing
-pictures of the early struggles of the white and the black to reform each
-other.
-
-Speaking of pioneer days in the mighty wilderness of Queensland, Mrs.
-Praed says:
-
- "At first the natives retreated before the whites; and, except that
- they every now and then speared a beast in one of the herds, gave
- little cause for uneasiness. But, as the number of squatters
- increased, each one taking up miles of country and bringing two or
- three men in his train, so that shepherds' huts and stockmen's camps
- lay far apart, and defenseless in the midst of hostile tribes, the
- Blacks' depredations became more frequent and murder was no unusual
- event.
-
- "The loneliness of the Australian bush can hardly be painted in
- words. Here extends mile after mile of primeval forest where
- perhaps foot of white man has never trod--interminable vistas where
- the eucalyptus trees rear their lofty trunks and spread forth their
- lanky limbs, from which the red gum oozes and hangs in fantastic
- pendants like crimson stalactites; ravines along the sides of which
- the long-bladed grass grows rankly; level untimbered plains
- alternating with undulating tracts of pasture, here and there broken
- by a stony ridge, steep gully, or dried-up creek. All wild, vast
- and desolate; all the same monotonous gray coloring, except where
- the wattle, when in blossom, shows patches of feathery gold, or a
- belt of scrub lies green, glossy, and impenetrable as Indian jungle.
-
- "The solitude seems intensified by the strange sounds of reptiles,
- birds, and insects, and by the absence of larger creatures; of which
- in the day-time, the only audible signs are the stampede of a herd
- of kangaroo, or the rustle of a wallabi, or a dingo stirring the
- grass as it creeps to its lair. But there are the whirring of
- locusts, the demoniac chuckle of the laughing jack-ass, the
- screeching of cockatoos and parrots, the hissing of the frilled
- lizard, and the buzzing of innumerable insects hidden under the
- dense undergrowth. And then at night, the melancholy wailing of the
- curlews, the dismal howling of dingoes, the discordant croaking of
- tree-frogs, might well shake the nerves of the solitary watcher."
-
-That is the theater for the drama. When you comprehend one or two other
-details, you will perceive how well suited for trouble it was, and how
-loudly it invited it. The cattlemen's stations were scattered over that
-profound wilderness miles and miles apart--at each station half a dozen
-persons. There was a plenty of cattle, the black natives were always
-ill-nourished and hungry. The land belonged to them. The whites had not
-bought it, and couldn't buy it; for the tribes had no chiefs, nobody in
-authority, nobody competent to sell and convey; and the tribes themselves
-had no comprehension of the idea of transferable ownership of land. The
-ousted owners were despised by the white interlopers, and this opinion
-was not hidden under a bushel. More promising materials for a tragedy
-could not have been collated. Let Mrs. Praed speak:
-
- "At Nie station, one dark night, the unsuspecting hut-keeper,
- having, as he believed, secured himself against assault, was lying
- wrapped in his blankets sleeping profoundly. The Blacks crept
- stealthily down the chimney and battered in his skull while he
- slept."
-
-One could guess the whole drama from that little text. The curtain was
-up. It would not fall until the mastership of one party or the other was
-determined--and permanently:
-
- "There was treachery on both sides. The Blacks killed the Whites
- when they found them defenseless, and the Whites slew the Blacks in
- a wholesale and promiscuous fashion which offended against my
- childish sense of justice.
-
- They were regarded as little above the level of brutes, and in some
- cases were destroyed like vermin.
-
- "Here is an instance. A squatter, whose station was surrounded by
- Blacks, whom he suspected to be hostile and from whom he feared an
- attack, parleyed with them from his house-door. He told them it was
- Christmas-time--a time at which all men, black or white, feasted;
- that there were flour, sugar-plums, good things in plenty in the
- store, and that he would make for them such a pudding as they had
- never dreamed of--a great pudding of which all might eat and be
- filled. The Blacks listened and were lost. The pudding was made
- and distributed. Next morning there was howling in the camp, for it
- had been sweetened with sugar and arsenic!"
-
-The white man's spirit was right, but his method was wrong. His spirit
-was the spirit which the civilized white has always exhibited toward the
-savage, but the use of poison was a departure from custom. True, it was
-merely a technical departure, not a real one; still, it was a departure,
-and therefore a mistake, in my opinion. It was better, kinder, swifter,
-and much more humane than a number of the methods which have been
-sanctified by custom, but that does not justify its employment. That is,
-it does not wholly justify it. Its unusual nature makes it stand out and
-attract an amount of attention which it is not entitled to. It takes
-hold upon morbid imaginations and they work it up into a sort of
-exhibition of cruelty, and this smirches the good name of our
-civilization, whereas one of the old harsher methods would have had no
-such effect because usage has made those methods familiar to us and
-innocent. In many countries we have chained the savage and starved him
-to death; and this we do not care for, because custom has inured us to
-it; yet a quick death by poison is loving-kindness to it. In many
-countries we have burned the savage at the stake; and this we do not care
-for, because custom has inured us to it; yet a quick death is loving-
-kindness to it. In more than one country we have hunted the savage and
-his little children and their mother with dogs and guns through the woods
-and swamps for an afternoon's sport, and filled the region with happy
-laughter over their sprawling and stumbling flight, and their wild
-supplications for mercy; but this method we do not mind, because custom
-has inured us to it; yet a quick death by poison is loving-kindness to
-it. In many countries we have taken the savage's land from him, and made
-him our slave, and lashed him every day, and broken his pride, and made
-death his only friend, and overworked him till he dropped in his tracks;
-and this we do not care for, because custom has inured us to it; yet a
-quick death by poison is loving-kindness to it. In the Matabeleland
-today--why, there we are confining ourselves to sanctified custom, we
-Rhodes-Beit millionaires in South Africa and Dukes in London; and nobody
-cares, because we are used to the old holy customs, and all we ask is
-that no notice-inviting new ones shall be intruded upon the attention of
-our comfortable consciences. Mrs. Praed says of the poisoner, "That
-squatter deserves to have his name handed down to the contempt of
-posterity."
-
-I am sorry to hear her say that. I myself blame him for one thing, and
-severely, but I stop there. I blame him for, the indiscretion of
-introducing a novelty which was calculated to attract attention to our
-civilization. There was no occasion to do that. It was his duty, and it
-is every loyal man's duty to protect that heritage in every way he can;
-and the best way to do that is to attract attention elsewhere. The
-squatter's judgment was bad--that is plain; but his heart was right. He
-is almost the only pioneering representative of civilization in history
-who has risen above the prejudices of his caste and his heredity and
-tried to introduce the element of mercy into the superior race's dealings
-with the savage. His name is lost, and it is a pity; for it deserves to
-be handed down to posterity with homage and reverence.
-
-This paragraph is from a London journal:
-
- "To learn what France is doing to spread the blessings of
- civilization in her distant dependencies we may turn with advantage
- to New Caledonia. With a view to attracting free settlers to that
- penal colony, M. Feillet, the Governor, forcibly expropriated the
- Kanaka cultivators from the best of their plantations, with a
- derisory compensation, in spite of the protests of the Council
- General of the island. Such immigrants as could be induced to cross
- the seas thus found themselves in possession of thousands of coffee,
- cocoa, banana, and bread-fruit trees, the raising of which had cost
- the wretched natives years of toil whilst the latter had a few five-
- franc pieces to spend in the liquor stores of Noumea."
-
-You observe the combination? It is robbery, humiliation, and slow, slow
-murder, through poverty and the white man's whisky. The savage's gentle
-friend, the savage's noble friend, the only magnanimous and unselfish
-friend the savage has ever had, was not there with the merciful swift
-release of his poisoned pudding.
-
-There are many humorous things in the world; among them the white man's
-notion that he is less savage than the other savages. --[See Chapter on
-Tasmania, post.]
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-
-Nothing is so ignorant as a man's left hand, except a lady's watch.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-You notice that Mrs. Praed knows her art. She can place a thing before
-you so that you can see it. She is not alone in that. Australia is
-fertile in writers whose books are faithful mirrors of the life of the
-country and of its history. The materials were surprisingly rich, both
-in quality and in mass, and Marcus Clarke, Ralph Boldrewood, Cordon,
-Kendall, and the others, have built out of them a brilliant and vigorous
-literature, and one which must endure. Materials--there is no end to
-them! Why, a literature might be made out of the aboriginal all by
-himself, his character and ways are so freckled with varieties--varieties
-not staled by familiarity, but new to us. You do not need to invent any
-picturesquenesses; whatever you want in that line he can furnish you; and
-they will not be fancies and doubtful, but realities and authentic. In
-his history, as preserved by the white man's official records, he is
-everything--everything that a human creature can be. He covers the
-entire ground. He is a coward--there are a thousand fact to prove it.
-He is brave--there are a thousand facts to prove it. He is treacherous--
-oh, beyond imagination! he is faithful, loyal, true--the white man's
-records supply you with a harvest of instances of it that are noble,
-worshipful, and pathetically beautiful. He kills the starving stranger
-who comes begging for food and shelter there is proof of it. He succors,
-and feeds, and guides to safety, to-day, the lost stranger who fired on
-him only yesterday--there is proof of it. He takes his reluctant bride
-by force, he courts her with a club, then loves her faithfully through a
-long life--it is of record. He gathers to himself another wife by the
-same processes, beats and bangs her as a daily diversion, and by and by
-lays down his life in defending her from some outside harm--it is of
-record. He will face a hundred hostiles to rescue one of his children,
-and will kill another of his children because the family is large enough
-without it. His delicate stomach turns, at certain details of the white
-man's food; but he likes over-ripe fish, and brazed dog, and cat, and
-rat, and will eat his own uncle with relish. He is a sociable animal,
-yet he turns aside and hides behind his shield when his mother-in-law
-goes by. He is childishly afraid of ghosts and other trivialities that
-menace his soul, but dread of physical pain is a weakness which he is not
-acquainted with. He knows all the great and many of the little
-constellations, and has names for them; he has a symbol-writing by means
-of which he can convey messages far and wide among the tribes; he has a
-correct eye for form and expression, and draws a good picture; he can
-track a fugitive by delicate traces which the white man's eye cannot
-discern, and by methods which the finest white intelligence cannot
-master; he makes a missile which science itself cannot duplicate without
-the model--if with it; a missile whose secret baffled and defeated the
-searchings and theorizings of the white mathematicians for seventy years;
-and by an art all his own he performs miracles with it which the white
-man cannot approach untaught, nor parallel after teaching. Within
-certain limits this savage's intellect is the alertest and the brightest
-known to history or tradition; and yet the poor creature was never able
-to invent a counting system that would reach above five, nor a vessel
-that he could boil water in. He is the prize-curiosity of all the races.
-To all intents and purposes he is dead--in the body; but he has features
-that will live in literature.
-
-Mr. Philip Chauncy, an officer of the Victorian Government, contributed
-to its archives a report of his personal observations of the aboriginals
-which has in it some things which I wish to condense slightly and insert
-here. He speaks of the quickness of their eyes and the accuracy of their
-judgment of the direction of approaching missiles as being quite
-extraordinary, and of the answering suppleness and accuracy of limb and
-muscle in avoiding the missile as being extraordinary also. He has seen
-an aboriginal stand as a target for cricket-balls thrown with great force
-ten or fifteen yards, by professional bowlers, and successfully dodge
-them or parry them with his shield during about half an hour. One of
-those balls, properly placed, could have killed him; "Yet he depended,
-with the utmost self-possession, on the quickness of his eye and his
-agility."
-
-The shield was the customary war-shield of his race, and would not be a
-protection to you or to me. It is no broader than a stovepipe, and is
-about as long as a man's arm. The opposing surface is not flat, but
-slopes away from the centerline like a boat's bow. The difficulty about
-a cricket-ball that has been thrown with a scientific "twist" is, that it
-suddenly changes it course when it is close to its target and comes
-straight for the mark when apparently it was going overhead or to one
-side. I should not be able to protect myself from such balls for half-
-an-hour, or less.
-
-Mr. Chauncy once saw "a little native man" throw a cricket-ball 119
-yards. This is said to beat the English professional record by thirteen
-yards.
-
-We have all seen the circus-man bound into the air from a spring-board
-and make a somersault over eight horses standing side by side. Mr.
-Chauncy saw an aboriginal do it over eleven; and was assured that he had
-sometimes done it over fourteen. But what is that to this:
-
- "I saw the same man leap from the ground, and in going over he
- dipped his head, unaided by his hands, into a hat placed in an
- inverted position on the top of the head of another man sitting
- upright on horseback--both man and horse being of the average size.
- The native landed on the other side of the horse with the hat fairly
- on his head. The prodigious height of the leap, and the precision
- with which it was taken so as to enable him to dip his head into the
- hat, exceeded any feat of the kind I have ever beheld."
-
-I should think so! On board a ship lately I saw a young Oxford athlete
-run four steps and spring into the air and squirm his hips by a side-
-twist over a bar that was five and one-half feet high; but he could not
-have stood still and cleared a bar that was four feet high. I know this,
-because I tried it myself.
-
-One can see now where the kangaroo learned its art.
-
-Sir George Grey and Mr. Eyre testify that the natives dug wells fourteen
-or fifteen feet deep and two feet in diameter at the bore--dug them in
-the sand--wells that were "quite circular, carried straight down, and the
-work beautifully executed."
-
-Their tools were their hands and feet. How did they throw sand out from
-such a depth? How could they stoop down and get it, with only two feet
-of space to stoop in ? How did they keep that sand-pipe from caving in
-on them? I do not know. Still, they did manage those seeming
-impossibilities. Swallowed the sand, may be.
-
-Mr. Chauncy speaks highly of the patience and skill and alert
-intelligence of the native huntsman when he is stalking the emu, the
-kangaroo, and other game:
-
- "As he walks through the bush his step is light, elastic, and
- noiseless; every track on the earth catches his keen eye; a leaf, or
- fragment of a stick turned, or a blade of grass recently bent by the
- tread of one of the lower animals, instantly arrests his attention;
- in fact, nothing escapes his quick and powerful sight on the ground,
- in the trees, or in the distance, which may supply him with a meal
- or warn him of danger. A little examination of the trunk of a tree
- which may be nearly covered with the scratches of opossums ascending
- and descending is sufficient to inform him whether one went up the
- night before without coming down again or not."
-
-Fennimore Cooper lost his chance. He would have known how to value these
-people. He wouldn't have traded the dullest of them for the brightest
-Mohawk he ever invented.
-
-All savages draw outline pictures upon bark; but the resemblances are not
-close, and expression is usually lacking. But the Australian
-aboriginal's pictures of animals were nicely accurate in form, attitude,
-carriage; and he put spirit into them, and expression. And his pictures
-of white people and natives were pretty nearly as good as his pictures of
-the other animals. He dressed his whites in the fashion of their day,
-both the ladies and the gentlemen. As an untaught wielder of the pencil
-it is not likely that he has had his equal among savage people.
-
-His place in art--as to drawing, not color-work--is well up, all things
-considered. His art is not to be classified with savage art at all, but
-on a plane two degrees above it and one degree above the lowest plane of
-civilized art. To be exact, his place in art is between Botticelli and
-De Maurier. That is to say, he could not draw as well as De Maurier but
-better than Boticelli. In feeling, he resembles both; also in grouping
-and in his preferences in the matter of subjects. His "corrobboree" of
-the Australian wilds reappears in De Maurier's Belgravian ballrooms, with
-clothes and the smirk of civilization added; Botticelli's "Spring" is the
-"corrobboree" further idealized, but with fewer clothes and more smirk.
-And well enough as to intention, but--my word!
-
-The aboriginal can make a fire by friction. I have tried that.
-
-All savages are able to stand a good deal of physical pain. The
-Australian aboriginal has this quality in a well-developed degree. Do
-not read the following instances if horrors are not pleasant to you.
-They were recorded by the Rev. Henry N. Wolloston, of Melbourne, who had
-been a surgeon before he became a clergyman:
-
- 1. "In the summer of 1852 I started on horseback from Albany, King
- George's Sound, to visit at Cape Riche, accompanied by a native on
- foot. We traveled about forty miles the first day, then camped by a
- water-hole for the night. After cooking and eating our supper, I
- observed the native, who had said nothing to me on the subject,
- collect the hot embers of the fire together, and deliberately place
- his right foot in the glowing mass for a moment, then suddenly
- withdraw it, stamping on the ground and uttering a long-drawn
- guttural sound of mingled pain and satisfaction. This operation he
- repeated several times. On my inquiring the meaning of his strange
- conduct, he only said, 'Me carpenter-make 'em' ('I am mending my
- foot'), and then showed me his charred great toe, the nail of which
- had been torn off by a tea-tree stump, in which it had been caught
- during the journey, and the pain of which he had borne with stoical
- composure until the evening, when he had an opportunity of
- cauterizing the wound in the primitive manner above described."
-
-And he proceeded on the journey the next day, "as if nothing had
-happened"--and walked thirty miles. It was a strange idea, to keep a
-surgeon and then do his own surgery.
-
- 2. "A native about twenty-five years of age once applied to me, as
- a doctor, to extract the wooden barb of a spear, which, during a
- fight in the bush some four months previously, had entered his
- chest, just missing the heart, and penetrated the viscera to a
- considerable depth. The spear had been cut off, leaving the barb
- behind, which continued to force its way by muscular action
- gradually toward the back; and when I examined him I could feel a
- hard substance between the ribs below the left blade-bone. I made a
- deep incision, and with a pair of forceps extracted the barb, which
- was made, as usual, of hard wood about four inches long and from
- half an inch to an inch thick. It was very smooth, and partly
- digested, so to speak, by the maceration to which it had been
- exposed during its four months' journey through the body. The wound
- made by the spear had long since healed, leaving only a small
- cicatrix; and after the operation, which the native bore without
- flinching, he appeared to suffer no pain. Indeed, judging from his
- good state of health, the presence of the foreign matter did not
- materially annoy him. He was perfectly well in a few days."
-
-But No. 3 is my favorite. Whenever I read it I seem to enjoy all that
-the patient enjoyed--whatever it was:
-
- 3. "Once at King George's Sound a native presented himself to me
- with one leg only, and requested me to supply him with a wooden leg.
- He had traveled in this maimed state about ninety-six miles, for
- this purpose. I examined the limb, which had been severed just
- below the knee, and found that it had been charred by fire, while
- about two inches of the partially calcined bone protruded through
- the flesh. I at once removed this with the saw; and having made as
- presentable a stump of it as I could, covered the amputated end of
- the bone with a surrounding of muscle, and kept the patient a few
- days under my care to allow the wound to heal. On inquiring, the
- native told me that in a fight with other black-fellows a spear had
- struck his leg and penetrated the bone below the knee. Finding it
- was serious, he had recourse to the following crude and barbarous
- operation, which it appears is not uncommon among these people in
- their native state. He made a fire, and dug a hole in the earth
- only sufficiently large to admit his leg, and deep enough to allow
- the wounded part to be on a level with the surface of the ground.
- He then surrounded the limb with the live coals or charcoal, which
- was replenished until the leg was literally burnt off. The
- cauterization thus applied completely checked the hemorrhage, and he
- was able in a day or two to hobble down to the Sound, with the aid
- of a long stout stick, although he was more than a week on the
- road."
-
-But he was a fastidious native. He soon discarded the wooden leg made
-for him by the doctor, because "it had no feeling in it." It must have
-had as much as the one he burnt off, I should think.
-
-So much for the Aboriginals. It is difficult for me to let them alone.
-They are marvelously interesting creatures. For a quarter of a century,
-now, the several colonial governments have housed their remnants in
-comfortable stations, and fed them well and taken good care of them in
-every way. If I had found this out while I was in Australia I could have
-seen some of those people--but I didn't. I would walk thirty miles to
-see a stuffed one.
-
-Australia has a slang of its own. This is a matter of course. The vast
-cattle and sheep industries, the strange aspects of the country, and the
-strange native animals, brute and human, are matters which would
-naturally breed a local slang. I have notes of this slang somewhere, but
-at the moment I can call to mind only a few of the words and phrases.
-They are expressive ones. The wide, sterile, unpeopled deserts have
-created eloquent phrases like "No Man's Land " and the "Never-never
-Country." Also this felicitous form: "She lives in the Never-never
-Country"--that is, she is an old maid. And this one is not without
-merit: "heifer-paddock"--young ladies' seminary. "Bail up" and "stick
-up" equivalent of our highwayman-term to "hold up" a stage-coach or a
-train. "New-chum" is the equivalent of our "tenderfoot"--new arrival.
-
-And then there is the immortal "My word! "We must import it. "M-y word!
-"In cold print it is the equivalent of our "Ger-rreat Caesar!" but spoken
-with the proper Australian unction and fervency, it is worth six of it
-for grace and charm and expressiveness. Our form is rude and explosive;
-it is not suited to the drawing-room or the heifer-paddock; but "M-y
-word!" is, and is music to the ear, too, when the utterer knows how to
-say it. I saw it in print several times on the Pacific Ocean, but it
-struck me coldly, it aroused no sympathy. That was because it was the
-dead corpse of the thing, the 'soul was not there--the tones were
-lacking--the informing spirit--the deep feeling--the eloquence. But the
-first time I heard an Australian say it, it was positively thrilling.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIII.
-
-Be careless in your dress if you must, but keep a tidy soul.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We left Adelaide in due course, and went to Horsham, in the colony of
-Victoria; a good deal of a journey, if I remember rightly, but pleasant.
-Horsham sits in a plain which is as level as a floor--one of those famous
-dead levels which Australian books describe so often; gray, bare, sombre,
-melancholy, baked, cracked, in the tedious long drouths, but a
-horizonless ocean of vivid green grass the day after a rain. A country
-town, peaceful, reposeful, inviting, full of snug homes, with garden
-plots, and plenty of shrubbery and flowers.
-
-"Horsham, October 17.
-At the hotel. The weather divine. Across the way, in front of the
-London Bank of Australia, is a very handsome cottonwood. It is in
-opulent leaf, and every leaf perfect. The full power of the on-rushing
-spring is upon it, and I imagine I can see it grow. Alongside the bank
-and a little way back in the garden there is a row of soaring fountain-
-sprays of delicate feathery foliage quivering in the breeze, and mottled
-with flashes of light that shift and play through the mass like flash-
-lights through an opal--a most beautiful tree, and a striking contrast to
-the cottonwood. Every leaf of the cottonwood is distinctly defined--it
-is a kodak for faithful, hard, unsentimental detail; the other an
-impressionist picture, delicious to look upon, full of a subtle and
-exquisite charm, but all details fused in a swoon of vague and soft
-loveliness."
-
-It turned out, upon inquiry, to be a pepper tree--an importation from
-China. It has a silky sheen, soft and rich. I saw some that had long
-red bunches of currant-like berries ambushed among the foliage. At a
-distance, in certain lights, they give the tree a pinkish tint and a new
-charm.
-
-There is an agricultural college eight miles from Horsham. We were
-driven out to it by its chief. The conveyance was an open wagon; the
-time, noonday; no wind; the sky without a cloud, the sunshine brilliant--
-and the mercury at 92 deg. in the shade. In some countries an indolent
-unsheltered drive of an hour and a half under such conditions would have
-been a sweltering and prostrating experience; but there was nothing of
-that in this case. It is a climate that is perfect. There was no sense
-of heat; indeed, there was no heat; the air was fine and pure and
-exhilarating; if the drive had lasted half a day I think we should not
-have felt any discomfort, or grown silent or droopy or tired. Of course,
-the secret of it was the exceeding dryness of the atmosphere. In that
-plain 112 deg. in the shade is without doubt no harder upon a man than is
-88 or 90 deg. in New York.
-
-The road lay through the middle of an empty space which seemed to me to
-be a hundred yards wide between the fences. I was not given the width in
-yards, but only in chains and perches--and furlongs, I think. I would
-have given a good deal to know what the width was, but I did not pursue
-the matter. I think it is best to put up with information the way you
-get it; and seem satisfied with it, and surprised at it, and grateful for
-it, and say, "My word!" and never let on. It was a wide space; I could
-tell you how wide, in chains and perches and furlongs and things, but
-that would not help you any. Those things sound well, but they are
-shadowy and indefinite, like troy weight and avoirdupois; nobody knows
-what they mean. When you buy a pound of a drug and the man asks you
-which you want, troy or avoirdupois, it is best to say "Yes," and shift
-the subject.
-
-They said that the wide space dates from the earliest sheep and cattle-
-raising days. People had to drive their stock long distances--immense
-journeys--from worn-out places to new ones where were water and fresh
-pasturage; and this wide space had to be left in grass and unfenced, or
-the stock would have starved to death in the transit.
-
-On the way we saw the usual birds--the beautiful little green parrots,
-the magpie, and some others; and also the slender native bird of modest
-plumage and the eternally-forgettable name--the bird that is the smartest
-among birds, and can give a parrot 30 to 1 in the game and then talk him
-to death. I cannot recall that bird's name. I think it begins with M.
-I wish it began with G. or something that a person can remember.
-
-The magpie was out in great force, in the fields and on the fences. He
-is a handsome large creature, with snowy white decorations, and is a
-singer; he has a murmurous rich note that is lovely. He was once modest,
-even diffident; but he lost all that when he found out that he was
-Australia's sole musical bird. He has talent, and cuteness, and
-impudence; and in his tame state he is a most satisfactory pet--never
-coming when he is called, always coming when he isn't, and studying
-disobedience as an accomplishment. He is not confined, but loafs all
-over the house and grounds, like the laughing jackass. I think he learns
-to talk, I know he learns to sing tunes, and his friends say that he
-knows how to steal without learning. I was acquainted with a tame magpie
-in Melbourne. He had lived in a lady's house several years, and believed
-he owned it. The lady had tamed him, and in return he had tamed the
-lady. He was always on deck when not wanted, always having his own way,
-always tyrannizing over the dog, and always making the cat's life a slow
-sorrow and a martyrdom. He knew a number of tunes and could sing them in
-perfect time and tune; and would do it, too, at any time that silence was
-wanted; and then encore himself and do it again; but if he was asked to
-sing he would go out and take a walk.
-
-It was long believed that fruit trees would not grow in that baked and
-waterless plain around Horsham, but the agricultural college has
-dissipated that idea. Its ample nurseries were producing oranges,
-apricots, lemons, almonds, peaches, cherries, 48 varieties of apples--in
-fact, all manner of fruits, and in abundance. The trees did not seem to
-miss the water; they were in vigorous and flourishing condition.
-
-Experiments are made with different soils, to see what things thrive best
-in them and what climates are best for them. A man who is ignorantly
-trying to produce upon his farm things not suited to its soil and its
-other conditions can make a journey to the college from anywhere in
-Australia, and go back with a change of scheme which will make his farm
-productive and profitable.
-
-There were forty pupils there--a few of them farmers, relearning their
-trade, the rest young men mainly from the cities--novices. It seemed a
-strange thing that an agricultural college should have an attraction for
-city-bred youths, but such is the fact. They are good stuff, too; they
-are above the agricultural average of intelligence, and they come without
-any inherited prejudices in favor of hoary ignorances made sacred by long
-descent.
-
-The students work all day in the fields, the nurseries, and the shearing-
-sheds, learning and doing all the practical work of the business--three
-days in a week. On the other three they study and hear lectures. They
-are taught the beginnings of such sciences as bear upon agriculture--like
-chemistry, for instance. We saw the sophomore class in sheep-shearing
-shear a dozen sheep. They did it by hand, not with the machine. The
-sheep was seized and flung down on his side and held there; and the
-students took off his coat with great celerity and adroitness. Sometimes
-they clipped off a sample of the sheep, but that is customary with
-shearers, and they don't mind it; they don't even mind it as much as the
-sheep. They dab a splotch of sheep-dip on the place and go right ahead.
-
-The coat of wool was unbelievably thick. Before the shearing the sheep
-looked like the fat woman in the circus; after it he looked like a bench.
-He was clipped to the skin; and smoothly and uniformly. The fleece comes
-from him all in one piece and has the spread of a blanket.
-
-The college was flying the Australian flag--the gridiron of England
-smuggled up in the northwest corner of a big red field that had the
-random stars of the Southern Cross wandering around over it.
-
->From Horsham we went to Stawell. By rail. Still in the colony of
-Victoria. Stawell is in the gold-mining country. In the bank-safe was
-half a peck of surface-gold--gold dust, grain gold; rich; pure in fact,
-and pleasant to sift through one's fingers; and would be pleasanter if it
-would stick. And there were a couple of gold bricks, very heavy to
-handle, and worth $7,500 a piece. They were from a very valuable quartz
-mine; a lady owns two-thirds of it; she has an income of $75,000 a month
-from it, and is able to keep house.
-
-The Stawell region is not productive of gold only; it has great
-vineyards, and produces exceptionally fine wines. One of these
-vineyards--the Great Western, owned by Mr. Irving--is regarded as a
-model. Its product has reputation abroad. It yields a choice champagne
-and a fine claret, and its hock took a prize in France two or three years
-ago. The champagne is kept in a maze of passages under ground, cut in
-the rock, to secure it an even temperature during the three-year term
-required to perfect it. In those vaults I saw 120,000 bottles of
-champagne. The colony of Victoria has a population of 1,000,000, and
-those people are said to drink 25,000,000 bottles of champagne per year.
-The dryest community on the earth. The government has lately reduced the
-duty upon foreign wines. That is one of the unkindnesses of Protection.
-A man invests years of work and a vast sum of money in a worthy
-enterprise, upon the faith of existing laws; then the law is changed, and
-the man is robbed by his own government.
-
-On the way back to Stawell we had a chance to see a group of boulders
-called the Three Sisters--a curiosity oddly located; for it was upon high
-ground, with the land sloping away from it, and no height above it from
-whence the boulders could have rolled down. Relics of an early ice-
-drift, perhaps. They are noble boulders. One of them has the size and
-smoothness and plump sphericity of a balloon of the biggest pattern.
-
-The road led through a forest of great gum-trees, lean and scraggy and
-sorrowful. The road was cream-white--a clayey kind of earth, apparently.
-Along it toiled occasional freight wagons, drawn by long double files of
-oxen. Those wagons were going a journey of two hundred miles, I was
-told, and were running a successful opposition to the railway! The
-railways are owned and run by the government.
-
-Those sad gums stood up out of the dry white clay, pictures of patience
-and resignation. It is a tree that can get along without water; still it
-is fond of it--ravenously so. It is a very intelligent tree and will
-detect the presence of hidden water at a distance of fifty feet, and send
-out slender long root-fibres to prospect it. They will find it; and will
-also get at it even through a cement wall six inches thick. Once a
-cement water-pipe under ground at Stawell began to gradually reduce its
-output, and finally ceased altogether to deliver water. Upon examining
-into the matter it was found stopped up, wadded compactly with a mass of
-root-fibres, delicate and hair-like. How this stuff had gotten into the
-pipe was a puzzle for some little time; finally it was found that it had
-crept in through a crack that was almost invisible to the eye. A gum
-tree forty feet away had tapped the pipe and was drinking the water.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIV.
-
-There is no such thing as "the Queen's English." The property has gone
-into the hands of a joint stock company and we own the bulk of the
-shares!
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Frequently, in Australia, one has cloud-effects of an unfamiliar sort.
-We had this kind of scenery, finely staged, all the way to Ballarat.
-Consequently we saw more sky than country on that journey. At one time a
-great stretch of the vault was densely flecked with wee ragged-edged
-flakes of painfully white cloud-stuff, all of one shape and size, and
-equidistant apart, with narrow cracks of adorable blue showing between.
-The whole was suggestive of a hurricane of snow-flakes drifting across
-the skies. By and by these flakes fused themselves together in
-interminable lines, with shady faint hollows between the lines, the long
-satin-surfaced rollers following each other in simulated movement, and
-enchantingly counterfeiting the majestic march of a flowing sea. Later,
-the sea solidified itself; then gradually broke up its mass into
-innumerable lofty white pillars of about one size, and ranged these
-across the firmament, in receding and fading perspective, in the
-similitude of a stupendous colonnade--a mirage without a doubt flung from
-the far Gates of the Hereafter.
-
-The approaches to Ballarat were beautiful. The features, great green
-expanses of rolling pasture-land, bisected by eye contenting hedges of
-commingled new-gold and old-gold gorse--and a lovely lake. One must put
-in the pause, there, to fetch the reader up with a slight jolt, and keep
-him from gliding by without noticing the lake. One must notice it; for a
-lovely lake is not as common a thing along the railways of Australia as
-are the dry places. Ninety-two in the shade again, but balmy and
-comfortable, fresh and bracing. A perfect climate.
-
-Forty-five years ago the site now occupied by the City of Ballarat was a
-sylvan solitude as quiet as Eden and as lovely. Nobody had ever heard of
-it. On the 25th of August, 1851, the first great gold-strike made in
-Australia was made here. The wandering prospectors who made it scraped
-up two pounds and a half of gold the first day-worth $600. A few days
-later the place was a hive--a town. The news of the strike spread
-everywhere in a sort of instantaneous way -spread like a flash to the
-very ends of the earth. A celebrity so prompt and so universal has
-hardly been paralleled in history, perhaps. It was as if the name
-BALLARAT had suddenly been written on the sky, where all the world could
-read it at once.
-
-The smaller discoveries made in the colony of New South Wales three
-months before had already started emigrants toward Australia; they had
-been coming as a stream, but they came as a flood, now. A hundred
-thousand people poured into Melbourne from England and other countries in
-a single month, and flocked away to the mines. The crews of the ships
-that brought them flocked with them; the clerks in the government offices
-followed; so did the cooks, the maids, the coachmen, the butlers, and the
-other domestic servants; so did the carpenters, the smiths, the plumbers,
-the painters, the reporters, the editors, the lawyers, the clients, the
-barkeepers, the bummers, the blacklegs, the thieves, the loose women, the
-grocers, the butchers, the bakers, the doctors, the druggists, the
-nurses; so did the police; even officials of high and hitherto envied
-place threw up their positions and joined the procession. This roaring
-avalanche swept out of Melbourne and left it desolate, Sunday-like,
-paralyzed, everything at a stand-still, the ships lying idle at anchor,
-all signs of life departed, all sounds stilled save the rasping of the
-cloud-shadows as they scraped across the vacant streets.
-
-That grassy and leafy paradise at Ballarat was soon ripped open, and
-lacerated and scarified and gutted, in the feverish search for its hidden
-riches. There is nothing like surface-mining to snatch the graces and
-beauties and benignities out of a paradise, and make an odious and
-repulsive spectacle of it.
-
-What fortunes were made! Immigrants got rich while the ship unloaded and
-reloaded--and went back home for good in the same cabin they had come out
-in! Not all of them. Only some. I saw the others in Ballarat myself,
-forty-five years later--what were left of them by time and death and the
-disposition to rove. They were young and gay, then; they are patriarchal
-and grave, now; and they do not get excited any more. They talk of the
-Past. They live in it. Their life is a dream, a retrospection.
-
-Ballarat was a great region for "nuggets." No such nuggets were found in
-California as Ballarat produced. In fact, the Ballarat region has
-yielded the largest ones known to history. Two of them weighed about 180
-pounds each, and together were worth $90,000. They were offered to any
-poor person who would shoulder them and carry them away. Gold was so
-plentiful that it made people liberal like that.
-
-Ballarat was a swarming city of tents in the early days. Everybody was
-happy, for a time, and apparently prosperous. Then came trouble. The
-government swooped down with a mining tax. And in its worst form, too;
-for it was not a tax upon what the miner had taken out, but upon what he
-was going to take out--if he could find it. It was a license-tax license
-to work his claim--and it had to be paid before he could begin digging.
-
-Consider the situation. No business is so uncertain as surface-mining.
-Your claim may be good, and it may be worthless. It may make you well
-off in a month; and then again you may have to dig and slave for half a
-year, at heavy expense, only to find out at last that the gold is not
-there in cost-paying quantity, and that your time and your hard work have
-been thrown away. It might be wise policy to advance the miner a monthly
-sum to encourage him to develop the country's riches; but to tax him
-monthly in advance instead--why, such a thing was never dreamed of in
-America. There, neither the claim itself nor its products, howsoever
-rich or poor, were taxed.
-
-The Ballarat miners protested, petitioned, complained--it was of no use;
-the government held its ground, and went on collecting the tax. And not
-by pleasant methods, but by ways which must have been very galling to
-free people. The rumblings of a coming storm began to be audible.
-
-By and by there was a result; and I think it may be called the finest
-thing in Australasian history. It was a revolution--small in size; but
-great politically; it was a strike for liberty, a struggle for a
-principle, a stand against injustice and oppression. It was the Barons
-and John, over again; it was Hampden and Ship-Money; it was Concord and
-Lexington; small beginnings, all of them, but all of them great in
-political results, all of them epoch-making. It is another instance of a
-victory won by a lost battle. It adds an honorable page to history; the
-people know it and are proud of it. They keep green the memory of the
-men who fell at the Eureka Stockade, and Peter Lalor has his monument.
-
-The surface-soil of Ballarat was full of gold. This soil the miners
-ripped and tore and trenched and harried and disembowled, and made it
-yield up its immense treasure. Then they went down into the earth with
-deep shafts, seeking the gravelly beds of ancient rivers and brooks--and
-found them. They followed the courses of these streams, and gutted them,
-sending the gravel up in buckets to the upper world, and washing out of
-it its enormous deposits of gold. The next biggest of the two monster
-nuggets mentioned above came from an old river-channel 180 feet under
-ground.
-
-Finally the quartz lodes were attacked. That is not poor-man's mining.
-Quartz-mining and milling require capital, and staying-power, and
-patience. Big companies were formed, and for several decades, now, the
-lodes have been successfully worked, and have yielded great wealth.
-Since the gold discovery in 1853 the Ballarat mines--taking the three
-kinds of mining together--have contributed to the world's pocket
-something over three hundred millions of dollars, which is to say that
-this nearly invisible little spot on the earth's surface has yielded
-about one-fourth as much gold in forty-four years as all California has
-yielded in forty-seven. The Californian aggregate, from 1848 to 1895,
-inclusive, as reported by the Statistician of the United States Mint, is
-$1,265,215,217.
-
-A citizen told me a curious thing about those mines. With all my
-experience of mining I had never heard of anything of the sort before.
-The main gold reef runs about north and south--of course for that is the
-custom of a rich gold reef. At Ballarat its course is between walls of
-slate. Now the citizen told me that throughout a stretch of twelve miles
-along the reef, the reef is crossed at intervals by a straight black
-streak of a carbonaceous nature--a streak in the slate; a streak no
-thicker than a pencil--and that wherever it crosses the reef you will
-certainly find gold at the junction. It is called the Indicator. Thirty
-feet on each side of the Indicator (and down in the slate, of course) is
-a still finer streak--a streak as fine as a pencil mark; and indeed, that
-is its name Pencil Mark. Whenever you find the Pencil Mark you know that
-thirty feet from it is the Indicator; you measure the distance, excavate,
-find the Indicator, trace it straight to the reef, and sink your shaft;
-your fortune is made, for certain. If that is true, it is curious. And
-it is curious anyway.
-
-Ballarat is a town of only 40,000 population; and yet, since it is in
-Australia, it has every essential of an advanced and enlightened big
-city. This is pure matter of course. I must stop dwelling upon these
-things. It is hard to keep from dwelling upon them, though; for it is
-difficult to get away from the surprise of it. I will let the other
-details go, this time, but I must allow myself to mention that this
-little town has a park of 326 acres; a flower garden of 83 acres, with an
-elaborate and expensive fernery in it and some costly and unusually fine
-statuary; and an artificial lake covering 600 acres, equipped with a
-fleet of 200 shells, small sail boats, and little steam yachts.
-
-At this point I strike out some other praiseful things which I was
-tempted to add. I do not strike them out because they were not true or
-not well said, but because I find them better said by another man--and a
-man more competent to testify, too, because he belongs on the ground, and
-knows. I clip them from a chatty speech delivered some years ago by Mr.
-William Little, who was at that time mayor of Ballarat:
-
- "The language of our citizens, in this as in other parts of
- Australasia, is mostly healthy Anglo-Saxon, free from Americanisms,
- vulgarisms, and the conflicting dialects of our Fatherland, and is
- pure enough to suit a Trench or a Latham. Our youth, aided by
- climatic influence, are in point of physique and comeliness
- unsurpassed in the Sunny South. Our young men are well ordered; and
- our maidens, 'not stepping over the bounds of modesty,' are as fair
- as Psyches, dispensing smiles as charming as November flowers."
-
-The closing clause has the seeming of a rather frosty compliment, but
-that is apparent only, not real. November is summer-time there.
-
-His compliment to the local purity of the language is warranted. It is
-quite free from impurities; this is acknowledged far and wide. As in the
-German Empire all cultivated people claim to speak Hanovarian German, so
-in Australasia all cultivated people claim to speak Ballarat English.
-Even in England this cult has made considerable progress, and now that it
-is favored by the two great Universities, the time is not far away when
-Ballarat English will come into general use among the educated classes of
-Great Britain at large. Its great merit is, that it is shorter than
-ordinary English--that is, it is more compressed. At first you have some
-difficulty in understanding it when it is spoken as rapidly as the orator
-whom I have quoted speaks it. An illustration will show what I mean.
-When he called and I handed him a chair, he bowed and said:
-
-"Q."
-
-Presently, when we were lighting our cigars, he held a match to mine and
-I said:
-
-"Thank you," and he said:
-
-"Km."
-
-Then I saw. 'Q' is the end of the phrase "I thank you" 'Km' is the end
-of the phrase "You are welcome." Mr. Little puts no emphasis upon either
-of them, but delivers them so reduced that they hardly have a sound. All
-Ballarat English is like that, and the effect is very soft and pleasant;
-it takes all the hardness and harshness out of our tongue and gives to it
-a delicate whispery and vanishing cadence which charms the ear like the
-faint rustling of the forest leaves.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXV.
-
-"Classic." A book which people praise and don't read.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-On the rail again--bound for Bendigo. From diary:
-
-October 23. Got up at 6, left at 7.30; soon reached Castlemaine, one of
-the rich gold-fields of the early days; waited several hours for a train;
-left at 3.40 and reached Bendigo in an hour. For comrade, a Catholic
-priest who was better than I was, but didn't seem to know it--a man full
-of graces of the heart, the mind, and the spirit; a lovable man. He will
-rise. He will be a bishop some day. Later an Archbishop. Later a
-Cardinal. Finally an Archangel, I hope. And then he will recall me when
-I say, "Do you remember that trip we made from Ballarat to Bendigo, when
-you were nothing but Father C., and I was nothing to what I am now?"
-It has actually taken nine hours to come from Ballarat to Bendigo. We
-could have saved seven by walking. However, there was no hurry.
-
-Bendigo was another of the rich strikes of the early days. It does a
-great quartz-mining business, now--that business which, more than any
-other that I know of, teaches patience, and requires grit and a steady
-nerve. The town is full of towering chimney-stacks, and hoisting-works,
-and looks like a petroleum-city. Speaking of patience; for example, one
-of the local companies went steadily on with its deep borings and
-searchings without show of gold or a penny of reward for eleven years--
-then struck it, and became suddenly rich. The eleven years' work had
-cost $55,000, and the first gold found was a grain the size of a pin's
-head. It is kept under locks and bars, as a precious thing, and is
-reverently shown to the visitor, "hats off." When I saw it I had not
-heard its history.
-
-"It is gold. Examine it--take the glass. Now how much should you say it
-is worth?"
-
-I said:
-
-"I should say about two cents; or in your English dialect, four
-farthings."
-
-"Well, it cost L11,000."
-
-"Oh, come!"
-
-"Yes, it did. Ballarat and Bendigo have produced the three monumental
-nuggets of the world, and this one is the monumentalest one of the three.
-The other two represent 19,000 a piece; this one a couple of thousand
-more. It is small, and not much to look at, but it is entitled to (its)
-name--Adam. It is the Adam-nugget of this mine, and its children run up
-into the millions."
-
-Speaking of patience again, another of the mines was worked, under heavy
-expenses, during 17 years before pay was struck, and still another one
-compelled a wait of 21 years before pay was struck; then, in both
-instances, the outlay was all back in a year or two, with compound
-interest.
-
-Bendigo has turned out even more gold than Ballarat. The two together
-have produced $650,000,000 worth--which is half as much as California has
-produced.
-
-It was through Mr. Blank--not to go into particulars about his name--it
-was mainly through Mr. Blank that my stay in Bendigo was made memorably
-pleasant and interesting. He explained this to me himself. He told me
-that it was through his influence that the city government invited me to
-the town-hall to hear complimentary speeches and respond to them; that it
-was through his influence that I had been taken on a long pleasure-drive
-through the city and shown its notable features; that it was through his
-influence that I was invited to visit the great mines; that it was
-through his influence that I was taken to the hospital and allowed to see
-the convalescent Chinaman who had been attacked at midnight in his lonely
-hut eight weeks before by robbers, and stabbed forty-six times and
-scalped besides; that it was through his influence that when I arrived
-this awful spectacle of piecings and patchings and bandagings was sitting
-up in his cot letting on to read one of my books; that it was through his
-influence that efforts had been made to get the Catholic Archbishop of
-Bendigo to invite me to dinner; that it was through his influence that
-efforts had been made to get the Anglican Bishop of Bendigo to ask me to
-supper; that it was through his influence that the dean of the editorial
-fraternity had driven me through the woodsy outlying country and shown
-me, from the summit of Lone Tree Hill, the mightiest and loveliest
-expanse of forest-clad mountain and valley that I had seen in all
-Australia. And when he asked me what had most impressed me in Bendigo
-and I answered and said it was the taste and the public spirit which had
-adorned the streets with 105 miles of shade trees, he said that it was
-through his influence that it had been done.
-
-But I am not representing him quite correctly. He did not say it was
-through his influence that all these things had happened--for that would
-have been coarse; be merely conveyed that idea; conveyed it so subtly
-that I only caught it fleetingly, as one catches vagrant faint breaths of
-perfume when one traverses the meadows in summer; conveyed it without
-offense and without any suggestion of egoism or ostentation--but conveyed
-it, nevertheless.
-
-He was an Irishman; an educated gentleman; grave, and kindly, and
-courteous; a bachelor, and about forty-five or possibly fifty years old,
-apparently. He called upon me at the hotel, and it was there that we had
-this talk. He made me like him, and did it without trouble. This was
-partly through his winning and gentle ways, but mainly through the
-amazing familiarity with my books which his conversation showed. He was
-down to date with them, too; and if he had made them the study of his
-life he could hardly have been better posted as to their contents than he
-was. He made me better satisfied with myself than I had ever been
-before. It was plain that he had a deep fondness for humor, yet he never
-laughed; he never even chuckled; in fact, humor could not win to outward
-expression on his face at all. No, he was always grave--tenderly,
-pensively grave; but he made me laugh, all along; and this was very
-trying--and very pleasant at the same time--for it was at quotations from
-my own books.
-
-When he was going, he turned and said:
-
-"You don't remember me?"
-
-"I? Why, no. Have we met before?"
-
-"No, it was a matter of correspondence."
-
-"Correspondence?"
-
-"Yes, many years ago. Twelve or fifteen. Oh, longer than that. But of
-course you----" A musing pause. Then he said:
-
-"Do you remember Corrigan Castle?"
-
-"N-no, I believe I don't. I don't seem to recall the name."
-
-He waited a moment, pondering, with the door-knob in his hand, then
-started out; but turned back and said that I had once been interested in
-Corrigan Castle, and asked me if I would go with him to his quarters in
-the evening and take a hot Scotch and talk it over. I was a teetotaler
-and liked relaxation, so I said I would.
-
-We drove from the lecture-hall together about half-past ten. He had a
-most comfortably and tastefully furnished parlor, with good pictures on
-the walls, Indian and Japanese ornaments on the mantel, and here and
-there, and books everywhere-largely mine; which made me proud. The light
-was brilliant, the easy chairs were deep-cushioned, the arrangements for
-brewing and smoking were all there. We brewed and lit up; then he passed
-a sheet of note-paper to me and said--
-
-"Do you remember that?"
-
-"Oh, yes, indeed!"
-
-The paper was of a sumptuous quality. At the top was a twisted and
-interlaced monogram printed from steel dies in gold and blue and red, in
-the ornate English fashion of long years ago; and under it, in neat
-gothic capitals was this--printed in blue:
-
- THE MARK TWAIN CLUB
- CORRIGAN CASTLE
- ............187..
-
-"My!" said I, "how did you come by this?"
-
-"I was President of it."
-
-"No! --you don't mean it."
-
-"It is true. I was its first President. I was re-elected annually as
-long as its meetings were held in my castle--Corrigan--which was five
-years."
-
-Then he showed me an album with twenty-three photographs of me in it.
-Five of them were of old dates, the others of various later crops; the
-list closed with a picture taken by Falk in Sydney a month before.
-
-"You sent us the first five; the rest were bought."
-
-This was paradise! We ran late, and talked, talked, talked--subject, the
-Mark Twain Club of Corrigan Castle, Ireland.
-
-My first knowledge of that Club dates away back; all of twenty years, I
-should say. It came to me in the form of a courteous letter, written on
-the note-paper which I have described, and signed "By order of the
-President; C. PEMBROKE, Secretary." It conveyed the fact that the Club
-had been created in my honor, and added the hope that this token of
-appreciation of my work would meet with my approval.
-
-I answered, with thanks; and did what I could to keep my gratification
-from over-exposure.
-
-It was then that the long correspondence began. A letter came back, by
-order of the President, furnishing me the names of the members-thirty-two
-in number. With it came a copy of the Constitution and By-Laws, in
-pamphlet form, and artistically printed. The initiation fee and dues
-were in their proper place; also, schedule of meetings--monthly--for
-essays upon works of mine, followed by discussions; quarterly for
-business and a supper, without essays, but with after-supper speeches
-also, there was a list of the officers: President, Vice-President,
-Secretary, Treasurer, etc. The letter was brief, but it was pleasant
-reading, for it told me about the strong interest which the membership
-took in their new venture, etc., etc. It also asked me for a photograph
---a special one. I went down and sat for it and sent it--with a letter,
-of course.
-
-Presently came the badge of the Club, and very dainty and pretty it was;
-and very artistic. It was a frog peeping out from a graceful tangle of
-grass-sprays and rushes, and was done in enamels on a gold basis, and had
-a gold pin back of it. After I had petted it, and played with it, and
-caressed it, and enjoyed it a couple of hours, the light happened to fall
-upon it at a new angle, and revealed to me a cunning new detail; with the
-light just right, certain delicate shadings of the grass-blades and rush-
-stems wove themselves into a monogram--mine! You can see that that jewel
-was a work of art. And when you come to consider the intrinsic value of
-it, you must concede that it is not every literary club that could afford
-a badge like that. It was easily worth $75, in the opinion of Messrs.
-Marcus and Ward of New York. They said they could not duplicate it for
-that and make a profit. By this time the Club was well under way; and
-from that time forth its secretary kept my off-hours well supplied with
-business. He reported the Club's discussions of my books with laborious
-fullness, and did his work with great spirit and ability. As a, rule, he
-synopsized; but when a speech was especially brilliant, he short-handed
-it and gave me the best passages from it, written out. There were five
-speakers whom he particularly favored in that way: Palmer, Forbes,
-Naylor, Norris, and Calder. Palmer and Forbes could never get through a
-speech without attacking each other, and each in his own way was
-formidably effective--Palmer in virile and eloquent abuse, Forbes in
-courtly and elegant but scalding satire. I could always tell which of
-them was talking without looking for his name. Naylor had a polished
-style and a happy knack at felicitous metaphor; Norris's style was wholly
-without ornament, but enviably compact, lucid, and strong. But after
-all, Calder was the gem. He never spoke when sober, he spoke
-continuously when he wasn't. And certainly they were the drunkest
-speeches that a man ever uttered. They were full of good things, but so
-incredibly mixed up and wandering that it made one's head swim to follow
-him. They were not intended to be funny, but they were,--funny for the
-very gravity which the speaker put into his flowing miracles of
-incongruity. In the course of five years I came to know the styles of
-the five orators as well as I knew the style of any speaker in my own
-club at home.
-
-These reports came every month. They were written on foolscap, 600 words
-to the page, and usually about twenty-five pages in a report--a good
-15,000 words, I should say,--a solid week's work. The reports were
-absorbingly entertaining, long as they were; but, unfortunately for me,
-they did not come alone. They were always accompanied by a lot of
-questions about passages and purposes in my books, which the Club wanted
-answered; and additionally accompanied every quarter by the Treasurer's
-report, and the Auditor's report, and the Committee's report, and the
-President's review, and my opinion of these was always desired; also
-suggestions for the good of the Club, if any occurred to me.
-
-By and by I came to dread those things; and this dread grew and grew and
-grew; grew until I got to anticipating them with a cold horror. For I
-was an indolent man, and not fond of letter-writing, and whenever these
-things came I had to put everything by and sit down--for my own peace of
-mind--and dig and dig until I got something out of my head which would
-answer for a reply. I got along fairly well the first year; but for the
-succeeding four years the Mark Twain Club of Corrigan Castle was my
-curse, my nightmare, the grief and misery of my life. And I got so, so
-sick of sitting for photographs. I sat every year for five years, trying
-to satisfy that insatiable organization. Then at last I rose in revolt.
-I could endure my oppressions no longer. I pulled my fortitude together
-and tore off my chains, and was a free man again, and happy. From that
-day I burned the secretary's fat envelopes the moment they arrived, and
-by and by they ceased to come.
-
-Well, in the sociable frankness of that night in Bendigo I brought this
-all out in full confession. Then Mr. Blank came out in the same frank
-way, and with a preliminary word of gentle apology said that he was the
-Mark Twain Club, and the only member it had ever had!
-
-Why, it was matter for anger, but I didn't feel any. He said he never
-had to work for a living, and that by the time he was thirty life had
-become a bore and a weariness to him. He had no interests left; they had
-paled and perished, one by one, and left him desolate. He had begun to
-think of suicide. Then all of a sudden he thought of that happy idea of
-starting an imaginary club, and went straightway to work at it, with
-enthusiasm and love. He was charmed with it; it gave him something to
-do. It elaborated itself on his hands;--it became twenty times more
-complex and formidable than was his first rude draft of it. Every new
-addition to his original plan which cropped up in his mind gave him a
-fresh interest and a new pleasure. He designed the Club badge himself,
-and worked over it, altering and improving it, a number of days and
-nights; then sent to London and had it made. It was the only one that
-was made. It was made for me; the "rest of the Club" went without.
-
-He invented the thirty-two members and their names. He invented the five
-favorite speakers and their five separate styles. He invented their
-speeches, and reported them himself. He would have kept that Club going
-until now, if I hadn't deserted, he said. He said he worked like a slave
-over those reports; each of them cost him from a week to a fortnight's
-work, and the work gave him pleasure and kept him alive and willing to be
-alive. It was a bitter blow to him when the Club died.
-
-Finally, there wasn't any Corrigan Castle. He had invented that, too.
-
-It was wonderful--the whole thing; and altogether the most ingenious and
-laborious and cheerful and painstaking practical joke I have ever heard
-of. And I liked it; liked to bear him tell about it; yet I have been a
-hater of practical jokes from as long back as I can remember. Finally he
-said--
-
-"Do you remember a note from Melbourne fourteen or fifteen years ago,
-telling about your lecture tour in Australia, and your death and burial
-in Melbourne? --a note from Henry Bascomb, of Bascomb Hall, Upper
-Holywell Hants."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"I wrote it."
-
-"M-y-word!"
-
-"Yes, I did it. I don't know why. I just took the notion, and carried
-it out without stopping to think. It was wrong. It could have done
-harm. I was always sorry about it afterward. You must forgive me. I
-was Mr. Bascom's guest on his yacht, on his voyage around the world. He
-often spoke of you, and of the pleasant times you had had together in his
-home; and the notion took me, there in Melbourne, and I imitated his
-hand, and wrote the letter."
-
-So the mystery was cleared up, after so many, many years.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVI.
-
-There are people who can do all fine and heroic things but one! keep
-from telling their happinesses to the unhappy.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-After visits to Maryborough and some other Australian towns, we presently
-took passage for New Zealand. If it would not look too much like showing
-off, I would tell the reader where New Zealand is; for he is as I was; he
-thinks he knows. And he thinks he knows where Hertzegovina is; and how
-to pronounce pariah; and how to use the word unique without exposing
-himself to the derision of the dictionary. But in truth, he knows none
-of these things. There are but four or five people in the world who
-possess this knowledge, and these make their living out of it. They
-travel from place to place, visiting literary assemblages, geographical
-societies, and seats of learning, and springing sudden bets that these
-people do not know these things. Since all people think they know them,
-they are an easy prey to these adventurers. Or rather they were an easy
-prey until the law interfered, three months ago, and a New York court
-decided that this kind of gambling is illegal, "because it traverses
-Article IV, Section 9, of the Constitution of the United States, which
-forbids betting on a sure thing." This decision was rendered by the full
-Bench of the New York Supreme Court, after a test sprung upon the court
-by counsel for the prosecution, which showed that none of the nine Judges
-was able to answer any of the four questions.
-
-All people think that New Zealand is close to Australia or Asia, or
-somewhere, and that you cross to it on a bridge. But that is not so. It
-is not close to anything, but lies by itself, out in the water. It is
-nearest to Australia, but still not near. The gap between is very wide.
-It will be a surprise to the reader, as it was to me, to learn that the
-distance from Australia to New Zealand is really twelve or thirteen
-hundred miles, and that there is no bridge. I learned this from
-Professor X., of Yale University, whom I met in the steamer on the great
-lakes when I was crossing the continent to sail across the Pacific. I
-asked him about New Zealand, in order to make conversation. I supposed
-he would generalize a little without compromising himself, and then turn
-the subject to something he was acquainted with, and my object would then
-be attained; the ice would be broken, and we could go smoothly on, and
-get acquainted, and have a pleasant time. But, to my surprise, he was
-not only not embarrassed by my question, but seemed to welcome it, and to
-take a distinct interest in it. He began to talk--fluently, confidently,
-comfortably; and as he talked, my admiration grew and grew; for as the
-subject developed under his hands, I saw that he not only knew where New
-Zealand was, but that he was minutely familiar with every detail of its
-history, politics, religions, and commerce, its fauna, flora., geology,
-products, and climatic peculiarities. When he was done, I was lost in
-wonder and admiration, and said to myself, he knows everything; in the
-domain of human knowledge he is king.
-
-I wanted to see him do more miracles; and so, just for the pleasure of
-hearing him answer, I asked him about Hertzegovina, and pariah, and
-unique. But he began to generalize then, and show distress. I saw that
-with New Zealand gone, he was a Samson shorn of his locks; he was as
-other men. This was a curious and interesting mystery, and I was frank
-with him, and asked him to explain it.
-
-He tried to avoid it at first; but then laughed and said that after all,
-the matter was not worth concealment, so he would let me into the secret.
-In substance, this is his story:
-
-"Last autumn I was at work one morning at home, when a card came up--the
-card of a stranger. Under the name was printed a line which showed that
-this visitor was Professor of Theological Engineering in Wellington
-University, New Zealand. I was troubled--troubled, I mean, by the
-shortness of the notice. College etiquette required that he be at once
-invited to dinner by some member of the Faculty--invited to dine on that
-day--not, put off till a subsequent day. I did not quite know what to
-do. College etiquette requires, in the case of a foreign guest, that the
-dinner-talk shall begin with complimentary references to his country, its
-great men, its services to civilization, its seats of learning, and
-things like that; and of course the host is responsible, and must either
-begin this talk himself or see that it is done by some one else. I was
-in great difficulty; and the more I searched my memory, the more my
-trouble grew. I found that I knew nothing about New Zealand. I thought
-I knew where it was, and that was all. I had an impression that it was
-close to Australia, or Asia, or somewhere, and that one went over to it
-on a bridge. This might turn out to be incorrect; and even if correct,
-it would not furnish matter enough for the purpose at the dinner, and I
-should expose my College to shame before my guest; he would see that I, a
-member of the Faculty of the first University in America, was wholly
-ignorant of his country, and he would go away and tell this, and laugh at
-it. The thought of it made my face burn.
-
-"I sent for my wife and told her how I was situated, and asked for her
-help, and she thought of a thing which I might have thought of myself, if
-I had not been excited and worried. She said she would go and tell the
-visitor that I was out but would be in in a few minutes; and she would
-talk, and keep him busy while I got out the back way and hurried over and
-make Professor Lawson give the dinner. For Lawson knew everything, and
-could meet the guest in a creditable way and save the reputation of the
-University. I ran to Lawson, but was disappointed. He did not know
-anything about New Zealand. He said that, as far as his recollection
-went it was close to Australia, or Asia, or somewhere, and you go over to
-it on a bridge; but that was all he knew. It was too bad. Lawson was a
-perfect encyclopedia of abstruse learning; but now in this hour of our
-need, it turned out that he did not know any useful thing.
-
-"We consulted. He saw that the reputation of the University was in very
-real peril, and he walked the floor in anxiety, talking, and trying to
-think out some way to meet the difficulty. Presently he decided that we
-must try the rest of the Faculty--some of them might know about New
-Zealand. So we went to the telephone and called up the professor of
-astronomy and asked him, and he said that all he knew was, that it was
-close to Australia, or Asia, or somewhere, and you went over to it on----
-
-"We shut him off and called up the professor of biology, and he said that
-all he knew was that it was close to Aus----.
-
-"We shut him off, and sat down, worried and disheartened, to see if we
-could think up some other scheme. We shortly hit upon one which promised
-well, and this one we adopted, and set its machinery going at once. It
-was this. Lawson must give the dinner. The Faculty must be notified by
-telephone to prepare. We must all get to work diligently, and at the end
-of eight hours and a half we must come to dinner acquainted with New
-Zealand; at least well enough informed to appear without discredit before
-this native. To seem properly intelligent we should have to know about
-New Zealand's population, and politics, and form of government, and
-commerce, and taxes, and products, and ancient history, and modern
-history, and varieties of religion, and nature of the laws, and their
-codification, and amount of revenue, and whence drawn, and methods of
-collection, and percentage of loss, and character of climate, and--well,
-a lot of things like that; we must suck the maps and cyclopedias dry.
-And while we posted up in this way, the Faculty's wives must flock over,
-one after the other, in a studiedly casual way, and help my wife keep the
-New Zealander quiet, and not let him get out and come interfering with
-our studies. The scheme worked admirably; but it stopped business,
-stopped it entirely.
-
-"It is in the official log-book of Yale, to be read and wondered at by
-future generations--the account of the Great Blank Day--the memorable
-Blank Day--the day wherein the wheels of culture were stopped, a Sunday
-silence prevailed all about, and the whole University stood still while
-the Faculty read-up and qualified itself to sit at meat, "without shame,
-in the presence of the Professor of Theological Engineering from New
-Zealand:
-
-"When we assembled at the dinner we were miserably tired and worn--but we
-were posted. Yes, it is fair to claim that. In fact, erudition is a
-pale name for it. New Zealand was the only subject; and it was just
-beautiful to hear us ripple it out. And with such an air of
-unembarrassed ease, and unostentatious familiarity with detail, and
-trained and seasoned mastery of the subject-and oh, the grace and fluency
-of it!
-
-"Well, finally somebody happened to notice that the guest was looking
-dazed, and wasn't saying anything. So they stirred him up, of course.
-Then that man came out with a good, honest, eloquent compliment that made
-the Faculty blush. He said be was not worthy to sit in the company of
-men like these; that he had been silent from admiration; that he had been
-silent from another cause also--silent from shame--silent from ignorance!
-'For,' said he, 'I, who have lived eighteen years in New Zealand and have
-served five in a professorship, and ought to know much about that
-country, perceive, now, that I know almost nothing about it. I say it
-with shame, that I have learned fifty times, yes, a hundred times more
-about New Zealand in these two hours at this table than I ever knew
-before in all the eighteen years put together. I was silent because I
-could not help myself. What I knew about taxes, and policies, and laws,
-and revenue, and products, and history, and all that multitude of things,
-was but general, and ordinary, and vague-unscientific, in a word--and it
-would have been insanity to expose it here to the searching glare of your
-amazingly accurate and all-comprehensive knowledge of those matters,
-gentlemen. I beg you to let me sit silent--as becomes me. But do not
-change the subject; I can at least follow you, in this one; whereas if
-you change to one which shall call out the full strength of your mighty
-erudition, I shall be as one lost. If you know all this about a remote
-little inconsequent patch like New Zealand, ah, what wouldn't you know
-about any other Subject!'"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVIL
-
-Man is the Only Animal that Blushes. Or needs to.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The universal brotherhood of man is our most precious possession, what
-there is of it.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-FROM DIARY:
-
-November 1--noon. A fine day, a brilliant sun. Warm in the sun, cold
-in the shade--an icy breeze blowing out of the south. A solemn long
-swell rolling up northward. It comes from the South Pole, with nothing
-in the way to obstruct its march and tone its energy down. I have read
-somewhere that an acute observer among the early explorers--Cook? or
-Tasman?--accepted this majestic swell as trustworthy circumstantial
-evidence that no important land lay to the southward, and so did not
-waste time on a useless quest in that direction, but changed his course
-and went searching elsewhere.
-
-Afternoon. Passing between Tasmania (formerly Van Diemen's Land) and
-neighboring islands--islands whence the poor exiled Tasmanian savages
-used to gaze at their lost homeland and cry; and die of broken hearts.
-How glad I am that all these native races are dead and gone, or nearly
-so. The work was mercifully swift and horrible in some portions of
-Australia. As far as Tasmania is concerned, the extermination was
-complete: not a native is left. It was a strife of years, and decades of
-years. The Whites and the Blacks hunted each other, ambushed each other,
-butchered each other. The Blacks were not numerous. But they were wary,
-alert, cunning, and they knew their country well. They lasted a long
-time, few as they were, and inflicted much slaughter upon the Whites.
-
-The Government wanted to save the Blacks from ultimate extermination, if
-possible. One of its schemes was to capture them and coop them up, on a
-neighboring island, under guard. Bodies of Whites volunteered for the
-hunt, for the pay was good--L5 for each Black captured and delivered, but
-the success achieved was not very satisfactory. The Black was naked, and
-his body was greased. It was hard to get a grip on him that would hold.
-The Whites moved about in armed bodies, and surprised little families of
-natives, and did make captures; but it was suspected that in these
-surprises half a dozen natives were killed to one caught--and that was
-not what the Government desired.
-
-Another scheme was to drive the natives into a corner of the island and
-fence them in by a cordon of men placed in line across the country; but
-the natives managed to slip through, constantly, and continue their
-murders and arsons.
-
-The governor warned these unlettered savages by printed proclamation that
-they must stay in the desolate region officially appointed for them! The
-proclamation was a dead letter; the savages could not read it. Afterward
-a picture-proclamation was issued. It was painted up on boards, and
-these were nailed to trees in the forest. Herewith is a photographic
-reproduction of this fashion-plate. Substantially it means:
-
-1. The Governor wishes the Whites and the Blacks to love each other;
-
-2. He loves his black subjects;
-
-3. Blacks who kill Whites will be hanged;
-
-4. Whites who kill Blacks will be hanged.
-
-Upon its several schemes the Government spent L30,000 and employed the
-labors and ingenuities of several thousand Whites for a long time with
-failure as a result. Then, at last, a quarter of a century after the
-beginning of the troubles between the two races, the right man was found.
-No, he found himself. This was George Augustus Robinson, called in
-history "The Conciliator." He was not educated, and not conspicuous in
-any way. He was a working bricklayer, in Hobart Town. But he must have
-been an amazing personality; a man worth traveling far to see. It may be
-his counterpart appears in history, but I do not know where to look for
-it.
-
-He set himself this incredible task: to go out into the wilderness, the
-jungle, and the mountain-retreats where the hunted and implacable savages
-were hidden, and appear among them unarmed, speak the language of love
-and of kindness to them, and persuade them to forsake their homes and the
-wild free life that was so dear to them, and go with him and surrender to
-the hated Whites and live under their watch and ward, and upon their
-charity the rest of their lives! On its face it was the dream of a
-madman.
-
-In the beginning, his moral-suasion project was sarcastically dubbed the
-sugar plum speculation. If the scheme was striking, and new to the
-world's experience, the situation was not less so. It was this. The
-White population numbered 40,000 in 1831; the Black population numbered
-three hundred. Not 300 warriors, but 300 men, women, and children. The
-Whites were armed with guns, the Blacks with clubs and spears. The
-Whites had fought the Blacks for a quarter of a century, and had tried
-every thinkable way to capture, kill, or subdue them; and could not do
-it. If white men of any race could have done it, these would have
-accomplished it. But every scheme had failed, the splendid 300, the
-matchless 300 were unconquered, and manifestly unconquerable. They would
-not yield, they would listen to no terms, they would fight to the bitter
-end. Yet they had no poet to keep up their heart, and sing the marvel of
-their magnificent patriotism.
-
-At the end of five-and-twenty years of hard fighting, the surviving 300
-naked patriots were still defiant, still persistent, still efficacious
-with their rude weapons, and the Governor and the 40,000 knew not which
-way to turn, nor what to do.
-
-Then the Bricklayer--that wonderful man--proposed to go out into the
-wilderness, with no weapon but his tongue, and no protection but his
-honest eye and his humane heart; and track those embittered savages to
-their lairs in the gloomy forests and among the mountain snows.
-Naturally, he was considered a crank. But he was not quite that. In
-fact, he was a good way short of that. He was building upon his long and
-intimate knowledge of the native character. The deriders of his project
-were right--from their standpoint--for they believed the natives to be
-mere wild beasts; and Robinson was right, from his standpoint--for he
-believed the natives to be human beings. The truth did really lie
-between the two. The event proved that Robinson's judgment was soundest;
-but about once a month for four years the event came near to giving the
-verdict to the deriders, for about that frequently Robinson barely
-escaped falling under the native spears.
-
-But history shows that he had a thinking head, and was not a mere wild
-sentimentalist. For instance, he wanted the war parties (called) in
-before he started unarmed upon his mission of peace. He wanted the best
-chance of success--not a half-chance. And he was very willing to have
-help; and so, high rewards were advertised, for any who would go unarmed
-with him. This opportunity was declined. Robinson persuaded some tamed
-natives of both sexes to go with him--a strong evidence of his persuasive
-powers, for those natives well knew that their destruction would be
-almost certain. As it turned out, they had to face death over and over
-again.
-
-Robinson and his little party had a difficult undertaking upon their
-hands. They could not ride off, horseback, comfortably into the woods
-and call Leonidas and his 300 together for a talk and a treaty the
-following day; for the wild men were not in a body; they were scattered,
-immense distances apart, over regions so desolate that even the birds
-could not make a living with the chances offered--scattered in groups of
-twenty, a dozen, half a dozen, even in groups of three. And the mission
-must go on foot. Mr. Bonwick furnishes a description of those horrible
-regions, whereby it will be seen that even fugitive gangs of the hardiest
-and choicest human devils the world has seen--the convicts set apart to
-people the "Hell of Macquarrie Harbor Station"--were never able, but
-once, to survive the horrors of a march through them, but starving and
-struggling, and fainting and failing, ate each other, and died:
-
-"Onward, still onward, was the order of the indomitable Robinson. No one
-ignorant of the western country of Tasmania can form a correct idea of
-the traveling difficulties. While I was resident in Hobart Town, the
-Governor, Sir John Franklin, and his lady, undertook the western journey
-to Macquarrie Harbor, and suffered terribly. One man who assisted to
-carry her ladyship through the swamps, gave me his bitter experience of
-its miseries. Several were disabled for life. No wonder that but one
-party, escaping from Macquarrie Harbor convict settlement, arrived at the
-civilized region in safety. Men perished in the scrub, were lost in
-snow, or were devoured by their companions. This was the territory
-traversed by Mr. Robinson and his Black guides. All honor to his
-intrepidity, and their wonderful fidelity! When they had, in the depth
-of winter, to cross deep and rapid rivers, pass among mountains six
-thousand feet high, pierce dangerous thickets, and find food in a country
-forsaken even by birds, we can realize their hardships.
-
-"After a frightful journey by Cradle Mountain, and over the lofty plateau
-of Middlesex Plains, the travelers experienced unwonted misery, and the
-circumstances called forth the best qualities of the noble little band.
-Mr. Robinson wrote afterwards to Mr. Secretary Burnett some details of
-this passage of horrors. In that letter, of Oct 2, 1834, he states that
-his Natives were very reluctant to go over the dreadful mountain passes;
-that 'for seven successive days we continued traveling over one solid
-body of snow;' that 'the snows were of incredible depth;' that 'the
-Natives were frequently up to their middle in snow.' But still the ill-
-clad, ill-fed, diseased, and way-worn men and women were sustained by the
-cheerful voice of their unconquerable friend, and responded most nobly to
-his call."
-
-Mr. Bonwick says that Robinson's friendly capture of the Big River tribe
-remember, it was a whole tribe--"was by far the grandest feature of the
-war, and the crowning glory of his efforts." The word "war" was not well
-chosen, and is misleading. There was war still, but only the Blacks were
-conducting it--the Whites were holding off until Robinson could give his
-scheme a fair trial. I think that we are to understand that the friendly
-capture of that tribe was by far the most important thing, the highest in
-value, that happened during the whole thirty years of truceless
-hostilities; that it was a decisive thing, a peaceful Waterloo, the
-surrender of the native Napoleon and his dreaded forces, the happy ending
-of the long strife. For "that tribe was the terror of the colony," its
-chief "the Black Douglas of Bush households."
-
-Robinson knew that these formidable people were lurking somewhere, in
-some remote corner of the hideous regions just described, and he and his
-unarmed little party started on a tedious and perilous hunt for them. At
-last, "there, under the shadows of the Frenchman's Cap, whose grim cone
-rose five thousand feet in the uninhabited westward interior," they were
-found. It was a serious moment. Robinson himself believed, for once,
-that his mission, successful until now, was to end here in failure, and
-that his own death-hour had struck.
-
-The redoubtable chief stood in menacing attitude, with his eighteen-foot
-spear poised; his warriors stood massed at his back, armed for battle,
-their faces eloquent with their long-cherished loathing for white men.
-"They rattled their spears and shouted their war-cry." Their women were
-back of them, laden with supplies of weapons, and keeping their 150 eager
-dogs quiet until the chief should give the signal to fall on.
-
-"I think we shall soon be in the resurrection," whispered a member of
-Robinson's little party.
-
-"I think we shall," answered Robinson; then plucked up heart and began
-his persuasions--in the tribe's own dialect, which surprised and pleased
-the chief. Presently there was an interruption by the chief:
-
-"Who are you?"
-
-"We are gentlemen."
-
-"Where are your guns?"
-
-"We have none."
-
-The warrior was astonished.
-
-"Where your little guns?" (pistols).
-
-"We have none."
-
-A few minutes passed--in by-play--suspense--discussion among the
-tribesmen--Robinson's tamed squaws ventured to cross the line and begin
-persuasions upon the wild squaws. Then the chief stepped back "to confer
-with the old women--the real arbiters of savage war." Mr. Bonwick
-continues:
-
- "As the fallen gladiator in the arena looks for the signal of life
- or death from the president of the amphitheatre, so waited our
- friends in anxious suspense while the conference continued. In a
- few minutes, before a word was uttered, the women of the tribe threw
- up their arms three times. This was the inviolable sign of peace!
- Down fell the spears. Forward, with a heavy sigh of relief, and
- upward glance of gratitude, came the friends of peace. The
- impulsive natives rushed forth with tears and cries, as each saw in
- the other's rank a loved one of the past.
-
- "It was a jubilee of joy. A festival followed. And, while tears
- flowed at the recital of woe, a corrobory of pleasant laughter
- closed the eventful day."
-
-In four years, without the spilling of a drop of blood, Robinson brought
-them all in, willing captives, and delivered them to the white governor,
-and ended the war which powder and bullets, and thousands of men to use
-them, had prosecuted without result since 1804.
-
-Marsyas charming the wild beasts with his music--that is fable; but the
-miracle wrought by Robinson is fact. It is history--and authentic; and
-surely, there is nothing greater, nothing more reverence-compelling in
-the history of any country, ancient or modern.
-
-And in memory of the greatest man Australasia ever developed or ever will
-develop, there is a stately monument to George Augustus Robinson, the
-Conciliator in--no, it is to another man, I forget his name.
-
-However, Robertson's own generation honored him, and in manifesting it
-honored themselves. The Government gave him a money-reward and a
-thousand acres of land; and the people held mass-meetings and praised him
-and emphasized their praise with a large subscription of money.
-
-A good dramatic situation; but the curtain fell on another:
-
- "When this desperate tribe was thus captured, there was much
- surprise to find that the L30,000 of a little earlier day had been
- spent, and the whole population of the colony placed under arms, in
- contention with an opposing force of sixteen men with wooden spears!
- Yet such was the fact. The celebrated Big River tribe, that had
- been raised by European fears to a host, consisted of sixteen men,
- nine women, and one child. With a knowledge of the mischief done by
- these few, their wonderful marches and their widespread aggressions,
- their enemies cannot deny to them the attributes of courage and
- military tact. A Wallace might harass a large army with a small and
- determined band; but the contending parties were at least equal in
- arms and civilization. The Zulus who fought us in Africa, the
- Maories in New Zealand, the Arabs in the Soudan, were far better
- provided with weapons, more advanced in the science of war, and
- considerably more numerous, than the naked Tasmanians. Governor
- Arthur rightly termed them a noble race."
-
-These were indeed wonderful people, the natives. They ought not to have
-been wasted. They should have been crossed with the Whites. It would
-have improved the Whites and done the Natives no harm.
-
-But the Natives were wasted, poor heroic wild creatures. They were
-gathered together in little settlements on neighboring islands, and
-paternally cared for by the Government, and instructed in religion, and
-deprived of tobacco, because the superintendent of the Sunday-school was
-not a smoker, and so considered smoking immoral.
-
-The Natives were not used to clothes, and houses, and regular hours, and
-church, and school, and Sunday-school, and work, and the other misplaced
-persecutions of civilization, and they pined for their lost home and
-their wild free life. Too late they repented that they had traded that
-heaven for this hell. They sat homesick on their alien crags, and day by
-day gazed out through their tears over the sea with unappeasable longing
-toward the hazy bulk which was the specter of what had been their
-paradise; one by one their hearts broke and they died.
-
-In a very few years nothing but a scant remnant remained alive. A
-handful lingered along into age. In 1864 the last man died, in 1876 the
-last woman died, and the Spartans of Australasia were extinct.
-
-The Whites always mean well when they take human fish out of the ocean
-and try to make them dry and warm and happy and comfortable in a chicken
-coop; but the kindest-hearted white man can always be depended on to
-prove himself inadequate when he deals with savages. He cannot turn the
-situation around and imagine how he would like it to have a well-meaning
-savage transfer him from his house and his church and his clothes and his
-books and his choice food to a hideous wilderness of sand and rocks and
-snow, and ice and sleet and storm and blistering sun, with no shelter, no
-bed, no covering for his and his family's naked bodies, and nothing to
-eat but snakes and grubs and 'offal. This would be a hell to him; and if
-he had any wisdom he would know that his own civilization is a hell to
-the savage--but he hasn't any, and has never had any; and for lack of it
-he shut up those poor natives in the unimaginable perdition of his
-civilization, committing his crime with the very best intentions, and saw
-those poor creatures waste away under his tortures; and gazed at it,
-vaguely troubled and sorrowful, and wondered what could be the matter
-with them. One is almost betrayed into respecting those criminals, they
-were so sincerely kind, and tender, and humane; and well-meaning.
-
-They didn't know why those exiled savages faded away, and they did their
-honest best to reason it out. And one man, in a like case in New South
-Wales, did reason it out and arrive at a solution:
-
- "It is from the wrath of God, which is revealed from heaven against
- cold ungodliness and unrighteousness of men."
-
-That settles it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVIII.
-
-Let us be thankful for the fools. But for them the rest of us could not
-succeed.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The aphorism does really seem true: "Given the Circumstances, the Man
-will appear." But the man musn't appear ahead of time, or it will spoil
-everything. In Robinson's case the Moment had been approaching for a
-quarter of a century--and meantime the future Conciliator was tranquilly
-laying bricks in Hobart. When all other means had failed, the Moment had
-arrived, and the Bricklayer put down his trowel and came forward.
-Earlier he would have been jeered back to his trowel again. It reminds
-me of a tale that was told me by a Kentuckian on the train when we were
-crossing Montana. He said the tale was current in Louisville years ago.
-He thought it had been in print, but could not remember. At any rate, in
-substance it was this, as nearly as I can call it back to mind.
-
-A few years before the outbreak of the Civil War it began to appear that
-Memphis, Tennessee, was going to be a great tobacco entrepot--the wise
-could see the signs of it. At that time Memphis had a wharf boat, of
-course. There was a paved sloping wharf, for the accommodation of
-freight, but the steamers landed on the outside of the wharfboat, and all
-loading and unloading was done across it, between steamer and shore. A
-number of wharfboat clerks were needed, and part of the time, every day,
-they were very busy, and part of the time tediously idle. They were
-boiling over with youth and spirits, and they had to make the intervals
-of idleness endurable in some way; and as a rule, they did it by
-contriving practical jokes and playing them upon each other.
-
-The favorite butt for the jokes was Ed Jackson, because he played none
-himself, and was easy game for other people's--for he always believed
-whatever was told him.
-
-One day he told the others his scheme for his holiday. He was not going
-fishing or hunting this time--no, he had thought out a better plan. Out
-of his $40 a month he had saved enough for his purpose, in an economical
-way, and he was going to have a look at New York.
-
-It was a great and surprising idea. It meant travel immense travel--in
-those days it meant seeing the world; it was the equivalent of a voyage
-around it in ours. At first the other youths thought his mind was
-affected, but when they found that he was in earnest, the next thing to
-be thought of was, what sort of opportunity this venture might afford for
-a practical joke.
-
-The young men studied over the matter, then held a secret consultation
-and made a plan. The idea was, that one of the conspirators should offer
-Ed a letter of introduction to Commodore Vanderbilt, and trick him into
-delivering it. It would be easy to do this. But what would Ed do when
-he got back to Memphis? That was a serious matter. He was good-hearted,
-and had always taken the jokes patiently; but they had been jokes which
-did not humiliate him, did not bring him to shame; whereas, this would be
-a cruel one in that way, and to play it was to meddle with fire; for with
-all his good nature, Ed was a Southerner--and the English of that was,
-that when he came back he would kill as many of the conspirators as he
-could before falling himself. However, the chances must be taken--it
-wouldn't do to waste such a joke as that.
-
-So the letter was prepared with great care and elaboration. It was
-signed Alfred Fairchild, and was written in an easy and friendly spirit.
-It stated that the bearer was the bosom friend of the writer's son, and
-was of good parts and sterling character, and it begged the Commodore to
-be kind to the young stranger for the writer's sake. It went on to say,
-"You may have forgotten me, in this long stretch of time, but you will
-easily call me back out of your boyhood memories when I remind you of how
-we robbed old Stevenson's orchard that night; and how, while he was
-chasing down the road after us, we cut across the field and doubled back
-and sold his own apples to his own cook for a hat-full of doughnuts; and
-the time that we----" and so forth and so on, bringing in names of
-imaginary comrades, and detailing all sorts of wild and absurd and, of
-course, wholly imaginary schoolboy pranks and adventures, but putting
-them into lively and telling shape.
-
-With all gravity Ed was asked if he would like to have a letter to
-Commodore Vanderbilt, the great millionaire. It was expected that the
-question would astonish Ed, and it did.
-
-"What? Do you know that extraordinary man?"
-
-"No; but my father does. They were schoolboys together. And if you
-like, I'll write and ask father. I know he'll be glad to give it to you
-for my sake."
-
-Ed could not find words capable of expressing his gratitude and delight.
-The three days passed, and the letter was put into his bands. He started
-on his trip, still pouring out his thanks while he shook good-bye all
-around. And when he was out of sight his comrades let fly their laughter
-in a storm of happy satisfaction--and then quieted down, and were less
-happy, less satisfied. For the old doubts as to the wisdom of this
-deception began to intrude again.
-
-Arrived in New York, Ed found his way to Commodore Vanderbilt's business
-quarters, and was ushered into a large anteroom, where a score of people
-were patiently awaiting their turn for a two-minute interview with the
-millionaire in his private office. A servant asked for Ed's card, and
-got the letter instead. Ed was sent for a moment later, and found Mr.
-Vanderbilt alone, with the letter--open--in his hand.
-
-"Pray sit down, Mr. --er--"
-
-"Jackson."
-
-" Ah--sit down, Mr. Jackson. By the opening sentences it seems to be a
-letter from an old friend. Allow me--I will run my eye through it. He
-says he says--why, who is it?" He turned the sheet and found the
-signature. "Alfred Fairchild--hm--Fairchild--I don't recall the name.
-But that is nothing--a thousand names have gone from me. He says--he
-says-hm-hmoh, dear, but it's good! Oh, it's rare! I don't quite
-remember it, but I seem to it'll all come back to me presently. He says
---he says--hm--hm-oh, but that was a game! Oh, spl-endid ! How it
-carries me back! It's all dim, of course it's a long time ago--and the
-names--some of the names are wavery and indistinct--but sho', I know it
-happened--I can feel it! and lord, how it warms my heart, and brings
-back my lost youth! Well, well, well, I've got to come back into this
-work-a-day world now--business presses and people are waiting--I'll keep
-the rest for bed to-night, and live my youth over again. And you'll
-thank Fairchild for me when you see him--I used to call him Alf, I think
---and you'll give him my gratitude for--what this letter has done for the
-tired spirit of a hard-worked man; and tell him there isn't anything that
-I can do for him or any friend of his that I won't do. And as for you,
-my lad, you are my guest; you can't stop at any hotel in New York. Sit.
-where you are a little while, till I get through with these people, then
-we'll go home. I'll take care of you, my boy--make yourself easy as to
-that."
-
-Ed stayed a week, and had an immense time--and never suspected that the
-Commodore's shrewd eye was on him, and that he was daily being weighed
-and measured and analyzed and tried and tested.
-
-Yes, he had an immense time; and never wrote home, but saved it all up to
-tell when he should get back. Twice, with proper modesty and decency, he
-proposed to end his visit, but the Commodore said, "No--wait; leave it to
-me; I'll tell you when to go."
-
-In those days the Commodore was making some of those vast combinations of
-his--consolidations of warring odds and ends of railroads into harmonious
-systems, and concentrations of floating and rudderless commerce in
-effective centers--and among other things his farseeing eye had detected
-the convergence of that huge tobacco-commerce, already spoken of, toward
-Memphis, and he had resolved to set his grasp upon it and make it his
-own.
-
-The week came to an end. Then the Commodore said:
-
-"Now you can start home. But first we will have some more talk about
-that tobacco matter. I know you now. I know your abilities as well as
-you know them yourself--perhaps better. You understand that tobacco
-matter; you understand that I am going to take possession of it, and you
-also understand the plans which I have matured for doing it. What I want
-is a man who knows my mind, and is qualified to represent me in Memphis,
-and be in supreme command of that important business--and I appoint you."
-
-"Me!"
-
-"Yes. Your salary will be high--of course-for you are representing me.
-Later you will earn increases of it, and will get them. You will need a
-small army of assistants; choose them yourself--and carefully. Take no
-man for friendship's sake; but, all things being equal, take the man you
-know, take your friend, in preference to the stranger." After some
-further talk under this head, the Commodore said:
-
-"Good-bye, my boy, and thank Alf for me, for sending you to me."
-
-When Ed reached Memphis he rushed down to the wharf in a fever to tell
-his great news and thank the boys over and over again for thinking to
-give him the letter to Mr. Vanderbilt. It happened to be one of those
-idle times. Blazing hot noonday, and no sign of life on the wharf. But
-as Ed threaded his way among the freight piles, he saw a white linen
-figure stretched in slumber upon a pile of grain-sacks under an awning,
-and said to himself, "That's one of them," and hastened his step; next,
-he said, "It's Charley--it's Fairchild good"; and the next moment laid an
-affectionate hand on the sleeper's shoulder. The eyes opened lazily,
-took one glance, the face blanched, the form whirled itself from the
-sack-pile, and in an instant Ed was alone and Fairchild was flying for
-the wharf-boat like the wind!
-
-Ed was dazed, stupefied. Was Fairchild crazy? What could be the meaning
-of this? He started slow and dreamily down toward the wharf-boat; turned
-the corner of a freight-pile and came suddenly upon two of the boys.
-They were lightly laughing over some pleasant matter; they heard his
-step, and glanced up just as he discovered them; the laugh died abruptly;
-and before Ed could speak they were off, and sailing over barrels and
-bales like hunted deer. Again Ed was paralyzed. Had the boys all gone
-mad? What could be the explanation of this extraordinary conduct? And
-so, dreaming along, he reached the wharf-boat, and stepped aboard nothing
-but silence there, and vacancy. He crossed the deck, turned the corner
-to go down the outer guard, heard a fervent--
-
-"O lord!" and saw a white linen form plunge overboard.
-
-The youth came up coughing and strangling, and cried out--
-
-"Go 'way from here! You let me alone. I didn't do it, I swear I
-didn't!"
-
-"Didn't do what?"
-
-"Give you the----"
-
-"Never mind what you didn't do--come out of that! What makes you all act
-so? What have I done?"
-
-"You? Why you haven't done anything. But----"
-
-"Well, then, what have you got against me? What do you all treat me so
-for?"
-
-"I--er--but haven't you got anything against us?"
-
-"Of course not. What put such a thing into your head?"
-
-"Honor bright--you haven't?
-
-"Honor bright."
-
-"Swear it!"
-
-"I don't know what in the world you mean, but I swear it, anyway."
-
-"And you'll shake hands with me?"
-
-"Goodness knows I'll be glad to! Why, I'm just starving to shake hands
-with somebody!"
-
-The swimmer muttered, "Hang him, he smelt a rat and never delivered the
-letter!--but it's all right, I'm not going to fetch up the subject." And
-he crawled out and came dripping and draining to shake hands. First one
-and then another of the conspirators showed up cautiously--armed to the
-teeth--took in the amicable situation, then ventured warily forward and
-joined the love-feast.
-
-And to Ed's eager inquiry as to what made them act as they had been
-acting, they answered evasively, and pretended that they had put it up as
-a joke, to see what he would do. It was the best explanation they could
-invent at such short notice. And each said to himself, "He never
-delivered that letter, and the joke is on us, if he only knew it or we
-were dull enough to come out and tell."
-
-Then, of course, they wanted to know all about the trip; and he said--
-
-"Come right up on the boiler deck and order the drinks it's my treat.
-I'm going to tell you all about it. And to-night it's my treat again--
-and we'll have oysters and a time!"
-
-When the drinks were brought and cigars lighted, Ed said:
-
-"Well, when, I delivered the letter to Mr. Vanderbilt----"
-
-"Great Scott!"
-
-"Gracious, how you scared me. What's the matter?"
-
-"Oh--er--nothing. Nothing--it was a tack in the chair-seat," said one.
-
-"But you all said it. However, no matter. When I delivered the
-letter----"
-
-"Did you deliver it?" And they looked at each other as people might who
-thought that maybe they were dreaming.
-
-Then they settled to listening; and as the story deepened and its marvels
-grew, the amazement of it made them dumb, and the interest of it took
-their breath. They hardly uttered a whisper during two hours, but sat
-like petrifactions and drank in the immortal romance. At last the tale
-was ended, and Ed said--
-
-"And it's all owing to you, boys, and you'll never find me ungrateful--
-bless your hearts, the best friends a fellow ever had! You'll all have
-places; I want every one of you. I know you--I know you 'by the back,'
-as the gamblers say. You're jokers, and all that, but you're sterling,
-with the hallmark on. And Charley Fairchild, you shall be my first
-assistant and right hand, because of your first-class ability, and
-because you got me the letter, and for your father's sake who wrote it
-for me, and to please Mr. Vanderbilt, who said it would! And here's to
-that great man--drink hearty!"
-
-Yes, when the Moment comes, the Man appears--even if he is a thousand
-miles away, and has to be discovered by a practical joke.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIX.
-
-When people do not respect us we are sharply offended; yet deep down in
-his private heart no man much respects himself.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Necessarily, the human interest is the first interest in the log-book of
-any country. The annals of Tasmania, in whose shadow we were sailing,
-are lurid with that feature. Tasmania was a convict-dump, in old times;
-this has been indicated in the account of the Conciliator, where
-reference is made to vain attempts of desperate convicts to win to
-permanent freedom, after escaping from Macquarrie Harbor and the "Gates
-of Hell." In the early days Tasmania had a great population of convicts,
-of both sexes and all ages, and a bitter hard life they had. In one spot
-there was a settlement of juvenile convicts--children--who had been sent
-thither from their home and their friends on the other side of the globe
-to expiate their "crimes."
-
-In due course our ship entered the estuary called the Derwent, at whose
-head stands Hobart, the capital of Tasmania. The Derwent's shores
-furnish scenery of an interesting sort. The historian Laurie, whose
-book, "The Story of Australasia," is just out, invoices its features with
-considerable truth and intemperance: "The marvelous picturesqueness of
-every point of view, combined with the clear balmy atmosphere and the
-transparency of the ocean depths, must have delighted and deeply
-impressed" the early explorers. "If the rock-bound coasts, sullen,
-defiant, and lowering, seemed uninviting, these were occasionally broken
-into charmingly alluring coves floored with golden sand, clad with
-evergreen shrubbery, and adorned with every variety of indigenous wattle,
-she-oak, wild flower, and fern, from the delicately graceful 'maiden-
-hair' to the palm-like 'old man'; while the majestic gum-tree, clean and
-smooth as the mast of 'some tall admiral' pierces the clear air to the
-height of 230 feet or more."
-
-It looked so to me. "Coasting along Tasman's Peninsula, what a shock of
-pleasant wonder must have struck the early mariner on suddenly sighting
-Cape Pillar, with its cluster of black-ribbed basaltic columns rising to
-a height of 900 feet, the hydra head wreathed in a turban of fleecy
-cloud, the base lashed by jealous waves spouting angry fountains of
-foam."
-
-That is well enough, but I did not suppose those snags were 900 feet
-high. Still they were a very fine show. They stood boldly out by
-themselves, and made a fascinatingly odd spectacle. But there was
-nothing about their appearance to suggest the heads of a hydra. They
-looked like a row of lofty slabs with their upper ends tapered to the
-shape of a carving-knife point; in fact, the early voyager, ignorant of
-their great height, might have mistaken them for a rusty old rank of
-piles that had sagged this way and that out of the perpendicular.
-
-The Peninsula is lofty, rocky, and densely clothed with scrub, or brush,
-or both. It is joined to the main by a low neck. At this junction was
-formerly a convict station called Port Arthur--a place hard to escape
-from. Behind it was the wilderness of scrub, in which a fugitive would
-soon starve; in front was the narrow neck, with a cordon of chained dogs
-across it, and a line of lanterns, and a fence of living guards, armed.
-We saw the place as we swept by--that is, we had a glimpse of what we
-were told was the entrance to Port Arthur. The glimpse was worth
-something, as a remembrancer, but that was all.
-
-The voyage thence up the Derwent Frith displays a grand succession of
-fairy visions, in its entire length elsewhere unequaled. In gliding over
-the deep blue sea studded with lovely islets luxuriant to the water's
-edge, one is at a loss which scene to choose for contemplation and to
-admire most. When the Huon and Bruni have been passed, there seems no
-possible chance of a rival; but suddenly Mount Wellington, massive and
-noble like his brother Etna, literally heaves in sight, sternly guarded
-on either hand by Mounts Nelson and Rumney; presently we arrive at
-Sullivan's Cove--Hobart!"
-
-It is an attractive town. It sits on low hills that slope to the harbor
---a harbor that looks like a river, and is as smooth as one. Its still
-surface is pictured with dainty reflections of boats and grassy banks and
-luxuriant foliage. Back of the town rise highlands that are clothed in
-woodland loveliness, and over the way is that noble mountain, Wellington,
-a stately bulk, a most majestic pile. How beautiful is the whole region,
-for form, and grouping, and opulence, and freshness of foliage, and
-variety of color, and grace and shapeliness of the hills, the capes, the,
-promontories; and then, the splendor of the sunlight, the dim rich
-distances, the charm of the water-glimpses! And it was in this paradise
-that the yellow-liveried convicts were landed, and the Corps-bandits
-quartered, and the wanton slaughter of the kangaroo-chasing black
-innocents consummated on that autumn day in May, in the brutish old time.
-It was all out of keeping with the place, a sort of bringing of heaven
-and hell together.
-
-The remembrance of this paradise reminds me that it was at Hobart that we
-struck the head of the procession of Junior Englands. We were to
-encounter other sections of it in New Zealand, presently, and others
-later in Natal. Wherever the exiled Englishman can find in his new home
-resemblances to his old one, he is touched to the marrow of his being;
-the love that is in his heart inspires his imagination, and these allied
-forces transfigure those resemblances into authentic duplicates of the
-revered originals. It is beautiful, the feeling which works this
-enchantment, and it compels one's homage; compels it, and also compels
-one's assent--compels it always--even when, as happens sometimes, one
-does not see the resemblances as clearly as does the exile who is
-pointing them out.
-
-The resemblances do exist, it is quite true; and often they cunningly
-approximate the originals--but after all, in the matter of certain
-physical patent rights there is only one England. Now that I have
-sampled the globe, I am not in doubt. There is a beauty of Switzerland,
-and it is repeated in the glaciers and snowy ranges of many parts of the
-earth; there is a beauty of the fiord, and it is repeated in New Zealand
-and Alaska; there is a beauty of Hawaii, and it is repeated in ten
-thousand islands of the Southern seas; there is a beauty of the prairie
-and the plain, and it is repeated here and there in the earth; each of
-these is worshipful, each is perfect in its way, yet holds no monopoly of
-its beauty; but that beauty which is England is alone--it has no
-duplicate.
-
-It is made up of very simple details--just grass, and trees, and shrubs,
-and roads, and hedges, and gardens, and houses, and vines, and churches,
-and castles, and here and there a ruin--and over it all a mellow dream-
-haze of history. But its beauty is incomparable, and all its own.
-
-Hobart has a peculiarity--it is the neatest town that the sun shines on;
-and I incline to believe that it is also the cleanest. However that may
-be, its supremacy in neatness is not to be questioned. There cannot be
-another town in the world that has no shabby exteriors; no rickety gates
-and fences, no neglected houses crumbling to ruin, no crazy and unsightly
-sheds, no weed-grown front-yards of the poor, no back-yards littered with
-tin cans and old boots and empty bottles, no rubbish in the gutters, no
-clutter on the sidewalks, no outer-borders fraying out into dirty lanes
-and tin-patched huts. No, in Hobart all the aspects are tidy, and all a
-comfort to the eye; the modestest cottage looks combed and brushed, and
-has its vines, its flowers, its neat fence, its neat gate, its comely cat
-asleep on the window ledge.
-
-We had a glimpse of the museum, by courtesy of the American gentleman who
-is curator of it. It has samples of half-a-dozen different kinds of
-marsupials--[A marsupial is a plantigrade vertebrate whose specialty is
-its pocket. In some countries it is extinct, in the others it is rare.
-The first American marsupials were Stephen Girard, Mr. Aston and the
-opossum; the principal marsupials of the Southern Hemisphere are Mr.
-Rhodes, and the kangaroo. I, myself, am the latest marsupial. Also, I
-might boast that I have the largest pocket of them all. But there is
-nothing in that.]--one, the " Tasmanian devil;" that is, I think he was
-one of them. And there was a fish with lungs. When the water dries up
-it can live in the mud. Most curious of all was a parrot that kills
-sheep. On one great sheep-run this bird killed a thousand sheep in a
-whole year. He doesn't want the whole sheep, but only the kidney-fat.
-This restricted taste makes him an expensive bird to support. To get the
-fat he drives his beak in and rips it out; the wound is mortal. This
-parrot furnishes a notable example of evolution brought about by changed
-conditions. When the sheep culture was introduced, it presently brought
-famine to the parrot by exterminating a kind of grub which had always
-thitherto been the parrot's diet. The miseries of hunger made the bird
-willing to eat raw flesh, since it could get no other food, and it began
-to pick remnants of meat from sheep skins hung out on the fences to dry.
-It soon came to prefer sheep meat to any other food, and by and by it
-came to prefer the kidney-fat to any other detail of the sheep. The
-parrot's bill was not well shaped for digging out the fat, but Nature
-fixed that matter; she altered the bill's shape, and now the parrot can
-dig out kidney-fat better than the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court, or
-anybody else, for that matter--even an Admiral.
-
-And there was another curiosity--quite a stunning one, I thought: Arrow-
-heads and knives just like those which Primeval Man made out of flint,
-and thought he had done such a wonderful thing--yes, and has been humored
-and coddled in that superstition by this age of admiring scientists until
-there is probably no living with him in the other world by now. Yet here
-is his finest and nicest work exactly duplicated in our day; and by
-people who have never heard of him or his works: by aborigines who lived
-in the islands of these seas, within our time. And they not only
-duplicated those works of art but did it in the brittlest and most
-treacherous of substances--glass: made them out of old brandy bottles
-flung out of the British camps; millions of tons of them. It is time for
-Primeval Man to make a little less noise, now. He has had his day. He
-is not what he used to be. We had a drive through a bloomy and odorous
-fairy-land, to the Refuge for the Indigent--a spacious and comfortable
-home, with hospitals, etc., for both sexes. There was a crowd in there,
-of the oldest people I have ever seen. It was like being suddenly set
-down in a new world--a weird world where Youth has never been, a world
-sacred to Age, and bowed forms, and wrinkles. Out of the 359 persons
-present, 223, were ex-convicts, and could have told stirring tales, no
-doubt, if they had been minded to talk; 42 of the 359 were past 80, and
-several were close upon 90; the average age at death there is 76 years.
-As for me, I have no use for that place; it is too healthy. Seventy is
-old enough--after that, there is too much risk. Youth and gaiety might
-vanish, any day--and then, what is left? Death in life; death without
-its privileges, death without its benefits. There were 185 women in that
-Refuge, and 81 of them were ex-convicts.
-
-The steamer disappointed us. Instead of making a long visit at Hobart,
-as usual, she made a short one. So we got but a glimpse of Tasmania, and
-then moved on.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXX.
-
-Nature makes the locust with an appetite for crops; man would have made
-him with an appetite for sand.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We spent part of an afternoon and a night at sea, and reached Bluff, in
-New Zealand, early in the morning. Bluff is at the bottom of the middle
-island, and is away down south, nearly forty-seven degrees below the
-equator. It lies as far south of the line as Quebec lies north of it,
-and the climates of the two should be alike; but for some reason or other
-it has not been so arranged. Quebec is hot in the summer and cold in the
-winter, but Bluff's climate is less intense; the cold weather is not very
-cold, the hot weather is not very hot; and the difference between the
-hottest month and the coldest is but 17 degrees Fahrenheit.
-
-In New Zealand the rabbit plague began at Bluff. The man who introduced
-the rabbit there was banqueted and lauded; but they would hang him, now,
-if they could get him. In England the natural enemy of the rabbit is
-detested and persecuted; in the Bluff region the natural enemy of the
-rabbit is honored, and his person is sacred. The rabbit's natural enemy
-in England is the poacher, in Bluff its natural enemy is the stoat, the
-weasel, the ferret, the cat, and the mongoose. In England any person
-below the Heir who is caught with a rabbit in his possession must
-satisfactorily explain how it got there, or he will suffer fine and
-imprisonment, together with extinction of his peerage; in Bluff, the cat
-found with a rabbit in its possession does not have to explain--everybody
-looks the other way; the person caught noticing would suffer fine and
-imprisonment, with extinction of peerage. This is a sure way to
-undermine the moral fabric of a cat. Thirty years from now there will
-not be a moral cat in New Zealand. Some think there is none there now.
-In England the poacher is watched, tracked, hunted--he dare not show his
-face; in Bluff the cat, the weasel, the stoat, and the mongoose go up and
-down, whither they will, unmolested. By a law of the legislature, posted
-where all may read, it is decreed that any person found in possession of
-one of these creatures (dead) must satisfactorily explain the
-circumstances or pay a fine of not less than L5, nor more than L20. The
-revenue from this source is not large. Persons who want to pay a hundred
-dollars for a dead cat are getting rarer and rarer every day. This is
-bad, for the revenue was to go to the endowment of a University. All
-governments are more or less short-sighted: in England they fine the
-poacher, whereas he ought to be banished to New Zealand. New Zealand
-would pay his way, and give him wages.
-
-It was from Bluff that we ought to have cut across to the west coast and
-visited the New Zealand Switzerland, a land of superb scenery, made up of
-snowy grandeurs, anal mighty glaciers, and beautiful lakes; and over
-there, also, are the wonderful rivals of the Norwegian and Alaskan
-fiords; and for neighbor, a waterfall of 1,900 feet; but we were obliged
-to postpone the trip to some later and indefinite time.
-
-November 6. A lovely summer morning; brilliant blue sky. A few miles
-out from Invercargill, passed through vast level green expanses snowed
-over with sheep. Fine to see. The green, deep and very vivid sometimes;
-at other times less so, but delicate and lovely. A passenger reminds me
-that I am in "the England of the Far South."
-
-Dunedin, same date. The town justifies Michael Davitt's praises. The
-people are Scotch. They stopped here on their way from home to heaven-
-thinking they had arrived. The population is stated at 40,000, by
-Malcolm Ross, journalist; stated by an M. P. at 60,000. A journalist
-cannot lie.
-
-To the residence of Dr. Hockin. He has a fine collection of books
-relating to New Zealand; and his house is a museum of Maori art and
-antiquities. He has pictures and prints in color of many native chiefs
-of the past--some of them of note in history. There is nothing of the
-savage in the faces; nothing could be finer than these men's features,
-nothing more intellectual than these faces, nothing more masculine,
-nothing nobler than their aspect. The aboriginals of Australia and
-Tasmania looked the savage, but these chiefs looked like Roman
-patricians. The tattooing in these portraits ought to suggest the
-savage, of course, but it does not. The designs are so flowing and
-graceful and beautiful that they are a most satisfactory decoration. It
-takes but fifteen minutes to get reconciled to the tattooing, and but
-fifteen more to perceive that it is just the thing. After that, the
-undecorated European face is unpleasant and ignoble.
-
-Dr. Hockiu gave us a ghastly curiosity--a lignified caterpillar with a
-plant growing out of the back of its neck--a plant with a slender stem 4
-inches high. It happened not by accident, but by design--Nature's
-design. This caterpillar was in the act of loyally carrying out a law
-inflicted upon him by Nature--a law purposely inflicted upon him to get
-him into trouble--a law which was a trap; in pursuance of this law he
-made the proper preparations for turning himself into a night-moth; that
-is to say, he dug a little trench, a little grave, and then stretched
-himself out in it on his stomach and partially buried himself--then
-Nature was ready for him. She blew the spores of a peculiar fungus
-through the air with a purpose. Some of them fell into a crease in the
-back of the caterpillar's neck, and began to sprout and grow--for there
-was soil there--he had not washed his neck. The roots forced themselves
-down into the worm's person, and rearward along through its body, sucking
-up the creature's juices for sap; the worm slowly died, and turned to
-wood. And here he was now, a wooden caterpillar, with every detail of
-his former physique delicately and exactly preserved and perpetuated, and
-with that stem standing up out of him for his monument--monument
-commemorative of his own loyalty and of Nature's unfair return for it.
-
-Nature is always acting like that. Mrs. X. said (of course) that the
-caterpillar was not conscious and didn't suffer. She should have known
-better. No caterpillar can deceive Nature. If this one couldn't suffer,
-Nature would have known it and would have hunted up another caterpillar.
-Not that she would have let this one go, merely because it was defective.
-No. She would have waited and let him turn into a night-moth; and then
-fried him in the candle.
-
-Nature cakes a fish's eyes over with parasites, so that it shan't be able
-to avoid its enemies or find its food. She sends parasites into a star-
-fish's system, which clog up its prongs and swell them and make them so
-uncomfortable that the poor creature delivers itself from the prong to
-ease its misery; and presently it has to part with another prong for the
-sake of comfort, and finally with a third. If it re-grows the prongs,
-the parasite returns and the same thing is repeated. And finally, when
-the ability to reproduce prongs is lost through age, that poor old star-
-fish can't get around any more, and so it dies of starvation.
-
-In Australia is prevalent a horrible disease due to an "unperfected
-tapeworm." Unperfected--that is what they call it, I do not know why,
-for it transacts business just as well as if it were finished and
-frescoed and gilded, and all that.
-
-November 9. To the museum and public picture gallery with the president
-of the Society of Artists. Some fine pictures there, lent by the S. of
-A. several of them they bought, the others came to them by gift. Next,
-to the gallery of the S. of A.--annual exhibition--just opened. Fine.
-Think of a town like this having two such collections as this, and a
-Society of Artists. It is so all over Australasia. If it were a
-monarchy one might understand it. I mean an absolute monarchy, where it
-isn't necessary to vote money, but take it. Then art flourishes. But
-these colonies are republics--republics with a wide suffrage; voters of
-both sexes, this one of New Zealand. In republics, neither the
-government nor the rich private citizen is much given to propagating art.
-All over Australasia pictures by famous European artists are bought for
-the public galleries by the State and by societies of citizens. Living
-citizens--not dead ones. They rob themselves to give, not their heirs.
-This S. of A. here owns its buildings built it by subscription.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXI.
-
-The spirit of wrath--not the words--is the sin; and the spirit of wrath
-is cursing. We begin to swear before we can talk.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-November 11. On the road. This train-express goes twenty and one-half
-miles an hour, schedule time; but it is fast enough, the outlook upon sea
-and land is so interesting, and the cars so comfortable. They are not
-English, and not American; they are the Swiss combination of the two. A
-narrow and railed porch along the side, where a person can walk up and
-down. A lavatory in each car. This is progress; this is nineteenth-
-century spirit. In New Zealand, these fast expresses run twice a week.
-It is well to know this if you want to be a bird and fly through the
-country at a 20-mile gait; otherwise you may start on one of the five
-wrong days, and then you will get a train that can't overtake its own
-shadow.
-
-By contrast, these pleasant cars call to mind the branch-road cars at
-Maryborough, Australia, and the passengers' talk about the branch-road
-and the hotel.
-
-Somewhere on the road to Maryborough I changed for a while to a smoking-
-carriage. There were two gentlemen there; both riding backward, one at
-each end of the compartment. They were acquaintances of each other. I
-sat down facing the one that sat at the starboard window. He had a good
-face, and a friendly look, and I judged from his dress that he was a
-dissenting minister. He was along toward fifty. Of his own motion he
-struck a match, and shaded it with his hand for me to light my cigar. I
-take the rest from my diary:
-
-In order to start conversation I asked him something about Maryborough.
-He said, in a most pleasant--even musical voice, but with quiet and
-cultured decision:
-
-"It's a charming town, with a hell of a hotel."
-
-I was astonished. It seemed so odd to hear a minister swear out loud.
-He went placidly on:
-
-"It's the worst hotel in Australia. Well, one may go further, and say in
-Australasia."
-
-"Bad beds?"
-
-"No--none at all. Just sand-bags."
-
-"The pillows, too?"
-
-"Yes, the pillows, too. Just sand. And not a good quality of sand. It
-packs too hard, and has never been screened. There is too much gravel in
-it. It is like sleeping on nuts."
-
-"Isn't there any good sand?"
-
-"Plenty of it. There is as good bed-sand in this region as the world can
-furnish. Aerated sand--and loose; but they won't buy it. They want
-something that will pack solid, and petrify."
-
-"How are the rooms?"
-
-"Eight feet square; and a sheet of iced oil-cloth to step on in the
-morning when you get out of the sand-quarry."
-
-"As to lights?"
-
-"Coal-oil lamp."
-
-"A good one?"
-
-"No. It's the kind that sheds a gloom."
-
-"I like a lamp that burns all night."
-
-"This one won't. You must blow it out early."
-
-"That is bad. One might want it again in the night. Can't find it in
-the dark."
-
-"There's no trouble; you can find it by the stench."
-
-"Wardrobe?"
-
-"Two nails on the door to hang seven suits of clothes on if you've got
-them."
-
-"Bells?"
-
-"There aren't any."
-
-"What do you do when you want service?"
-
-"Shout. But it won't fetch anybody."
-
-"Suppose you want the chambermaid to empty the slopjar?"
-
-"There isn't any slop-jar. The hotels don't keep them. That is, outside
-of Sydney and Melbourne."
-
-"Yes, I knew that. I was only talking. It's the oddest thing in
-Australia. Another thing: I've got to get up in the dark, in the
-morning, to take the 5 o'clock train. Now if the boots----"
-
-"There isn't any."
-
-"Well, the porter."
-
-"There isn't any."
-
-"But who will call me?"
-
-"Nobody. You'll call yourself. And you'll light yourself, too.
-There'll not be a light burning in the halls or anywhere. And if you
-don't carry a light, you'll break your neck."
-
-"But who will help me down with my baggage?"
-
-"Nobody. However, I will tell you what to do. In Maryborough there's an
-American who has lived there half a lifetime; a fine man, and prosperous
-and popular. He will be on the lookout for you; you won't have any
-trouble. Sleep in peace; he will rout you out, and you will make your
-train. Where is your manager?"
-
-"I left him at Ballarat, studying the language. And besides, he had to
-go to Melbourne and get us ready for New Zealand. I've not tried to
-pilot myself before, and it doesn't look easy."
-
-"Easy! You've selected the very most difficult piece of railroad in
-Australia for your experiment. There are twelve miles of this road which
-no man without good executive ability can ever hope--tell me, have you
-good executive ability? first-rate executive ability?"
-
-"I--well, I think so, but----"
-
-"That settles it. The tone of----oh, you wouldn't ever make it in the
-world. However, that American will point you right, and you'll go.
-You've got tickets?"
-
-"Yes--round trip; all the way to Sydney."
-
-"Ah, there it is, you see! You are going in the 5 o'clock by
-Castlemaine--twelve miles--instead of the 7.15 by Ballarat--in order to
-save two hours of fooling along the road. Now then, don't interrupt--let
-me have the floor. You're going to save the government a deal of
-hauling, but that's nothing; your ticket is by Ballarat, and it isn't
-good over that twelve miles, and so----"
-
-"But why should the government care which way I go?"
-
-"Goodness knows! Ask of the winds that far away with fragments strewed
-the sea, as the boy that stood on the burning deck used to say. The
-government chooses to do its railway business in its own way, and it
-doesn't know as much about it as the French. In the beginning they tried
-idiots; then they imported the French--which was going backwards, you
-see; now it runs the roads itself--which is going backwards again, you
-see. Why, do you know, in order to curry favor with the voters, the
-government puts down a road wherever anybody wants it--anybody that owns
-two sheep and a dog; and by consequence we've got, in the colony of
-Victoria, 800 railway stations, and the business done at eighty of them
-doesn't foot up twenty shillings a week."
-
-"Five dollars? Oh, come!"
-
-"It's true. It's the absolute truth."
-
-"Why, there are three or four men on wages at every station."
-
-"I know it. And the station-business doesn't pay for the sheep-dip to
-sanctify their coffee with. It's just as I say. And accommodating?
-Why, if you shake a rag the train will stop in the midst of the
-wilderness to pick you up. All that kind of politics costs, you see.
-And then, besides, any town that has a good many votes and wants a fine
-station, gets it. Don't you overlook that Maryborough station, if you
-take an interest in governmental curiosities. Why, you can put the whole
-population of Maryborough into it, and give them a sofa apiece, and have
-room for more. You haven't fifteen stations in America that are as big,
-and you probably haven't five that are half as fine. Why, it's per-
-fectly elegant. And the clock! Everybody will show yon the clock.
-There isn't a station in Europe that's got such a clock. It doesn't
-strike--and that's one mercy. It hasn't any bell; and as you'll have
-cause to remember, if you keep your reason, all Australia is simply
-bedamned with bells. On every quarter-hour, night and day, they jingle a
-tiresome chime of half a dozen notes--all the clocks in town at once, all
-the clocks in Australasia at once, and all the very same notes; first,
-downward scale: mi, re, do, sol--then upward scale: sol, si, re, do--down
-again: mi, re, do, sol--up again: sol, si, re, do--then the clock--say at
-midnight clang--clang--clang--clang--clang-clang--clang--clang--clang--
-clang----and, by that time you're--hello, what's all this excitement
-about? a runaway--scared by the train; why, you think this train could
-scare anything. Well, when they build eighty stations at a loss and a
-lot of palace-stations and clocks like Maryborough's at another loss, the
-government has got to economize somewhere hasn't it? Very well look at
-the rolling stock. That's where they save the money. Why, that train
-from Maryborough will consist of eighteen freight-cars and two passenger-
-kennels; cheap, poor, shabby, slovenly; no drinking water, no sanitary
-arrangements, every imaginable inconvenience; and slow?--oh, the gait of
-cold molasses; no air-brake, no springs, and they'll jolt your head off
-every time they start or stop. That's where they make their little
-economies, you see. They spend tons of money to house you palatially
-while you wait fifteen minutes for a train, then degrade you to six
-hours' convict-transportation to get the foolish outlay back. What a
-rational man really needs is discomfort while he's waiting, then his
-journey in a nice train would be a grateful change. But no, that would
-be common sense--and out of place in a government. And then, besides,
-they save in that other little detail, you know--repudiate their own
-tickets, and collect a poor little illegitimate extra shilling out of you
-for that twelve miles, and----"
-
-"Well, in any case----"
-
-"Wait--there's more. Leave that American out of the account and see what
-would happen. There's nobody on hand to examine your ticket when you
-arrive. But the conductor will come and examine it when the train is
-ready to start. It is too late to buy your extra ticket now; the train
-can't wait, and won't. You must climb out."
-
-"But can't I pay the conductor?"
-
-"No, he is not authorized to receive the money, and he won't. You must
-climb out. There's no other way. I tell you, the railway management is
-about the only thoroughly European thing here--continentally European I
-mean, not English. It's the continental business in perfection; down
-fine. Oh, yes, even to the peanut-commerce of weighing baggage."
-
-The train slowed up at his place. As he stepped out he said:
-
-"Yes, you'll like Maryborough. Plenty of intelligence there. It's a
-charming place--with a hell of a hotel."
-
-Then he was gone. I turned to the other gentleman:
-
-"Is your friend in the ministry?"
-
-"No--studying for it."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXII.
-
-The man with a new idea is a Crank until the idea succeeds.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-It was Junior England all the way to Christchurch--in fact, just a
-garden. And Christchurch is an English town, with an English-park annex,
-and a winding English brook just like the Avon--and named the Avon; but
-from a man, not from Shakespeare's river. Its grassy banks are bordered
-by the stateliest and most impressive weeping willows to be found in the
-world, I suppose. They continue the line of a great ancestor; they were
-grown from sprouts of the willow that sheltered Napoleon's grave in St.
-Helena. It is a settled old community, with all the serenities, the
-graces, the conveniences, and the comforts of the ideal home-life. If it
-had an established Church and social inequality it would be England over
-again with hardly a lack.
-
-In the museum we saw many curious and interesting things; among others a
-fine native house of the olden time, with all the details true to the
-facts, and the showy colors right and in their proper places. All the
-details: the fine mats and rugs and things; the elaborate and wonderful
-wood carvings--wonderful, surely, considering who did them wonderful in
-design and particularly in execution, for they were done with admirable
-sharpness and exactness, and yet with no better tools than flint and jade
-and shell could furnish; and the totem-posts were there, ancestor above
-ancestor, with tongues protruded and hands clasped comfortably over
-bellies containing other people's ancestors--grotesque and ugly devils,
-every one, but lovingly carved, and ably; and the stuffed natives were
-present, in their proper places, and looking as natural as life; and the
-housekeeping utensils were there, too, and close at hand the carved and
-finely ornamented war canoe.
-
-And we saw little jade gods, to hang around the neck--not everybody's,
-but sacred to the necks of natives of rank. Also jade weapons, and many
-kinds of jade trinkets--all made out of that excessively hard stone
-without the help of any tool of iron. And some of these things had small
-round holes bored through them--nobody knows how it was done; a mystery,
-a lost art. I think it was said that if you want such a hole bored in a
-piece of jade now, you must send it to London or Amsterdam where the
-lapidaries are.
-
-Also we saw a complete skeleton of the giant Moa. It stood ten feet
-high, and must have been a sight to look at when it was a living bird.
-It was a kicker, like the ostrich; in fight it did not use its beak, but
-its foot. It must have been a convincing kind of kick. If a person had
-his back to the bird and did not see who it was that did it, he would
-think he had been kicked by a wind-mill.
-
-There must have been a sufficiency of moas in the old forgotten days when
-his breed walked the earth. His bones are found in vast masses, all
-crammed together in huge graves. They are not in caves, but in the
-ground. Nobody knows how they happened to get concentrated there. Mind,
-they are bones, not fossils. This means that the moa has not been
-extinct very long. Still, this is the only New Zealand creature which
-has no mention in that otherwise comprehensive literature, the native
-legends. This is a significant detail, and is good circumstantial
-evidence that the moa has been extinct 500 years, since the Maori has
-himself--by tradition--been in New Zealand since the end of the fifteenth
-century. He came from an unknown land--the first Maori did--then sailed
-back in his canoe and brought his tribe, and they removed the aboriginal
-peoples into the sea and into the ground and took the land. That is the
-tradition. That that first Maori could come, is understandable, for
-anybody can come to a place when he isn't trying to; but how that
-discoverer found his way back home again without a compass is his secret,
-and he died with it in him. His language indicates that he came from
-Polynesia. He told where he came from, but he couldn't spell well, so
-one can't find the place on the map, because people who could spell
-better than he could, spelt the resemblance all out of it when they made
-the map. However, it is better to have a map that is spelt right than
-one that has information in it.
-
-In New Zealand women have the right to vote for members of the
-legislature, but they cannot be members themselves. The law extending
-the suffrage to them event into effect in 1893. The population of
-Christchurch (census of 1891) was 31,454. The first election under the
-law was held in November of that year. Number of men who voted, 6,313;
-number of women who voted, 5,989. These figures ought to convince us
-that women are not as indifferent about politics as some people would
-have us believe. In New Zealand as a whole, the estimated adult female
-population was 139,915; of these 109,461 qualified and registered their
-names on the rolls 78.23 per cent. of the whole. Of these, 90,290 went
-to the polls and voted--85.18 per cent. Do men ever turn out better than
-that--in America or elsewhere? Here is a remark to the other sex's
-credit, too--I take it from the official report:
-
-"A feature of the election was the orderliness and sobriety of the
-people. Women were in no way molested."
-
-At home, a standing argument against woman suffrage has always been that
-women could not go to the polls without being insulted. The arguments
-against woman suffrage have always taken the easy form of prophecy. The
-prophets have been prophesying ever since the woman's rights movement
-began in 1848--and in forty-seven years they have never scored a hit.
-
-Men ought to begin to feel a sort of respect for their mothers and wives
-and sisters by this time. The women deserve a change of attitude like
-that, for they have wrought well. In forty-seven years they have swept
-an imposingly large number of unfair laws from the statute books of
-America. In that brief time these serfs have set themselves free
-essentially. Men could not have done so much for themselves in that time
-without bloodshed--at least they never have; and that is argument that
-they didn't know how. The women have accomplished a peaceful revolution,
-and a very beneficent one; and yet that has not convinced the average man
-that they are intelligent, and have courage and energy and perseverance
-and fortitude. It takes much to convince the average man of anything;
-and perhaps nothing can ever make him realize that he is the average
-woman's inferior--yet in several important details the evidences seems to
-show that that is what he is. Man has ruled the human race from the
-beginning--but he should remember that up to the middle of the present
-century it was a dull world, and ignorant and stupid; but it is not such
-a dull world now, and is growing less and less dull all the time. This
-is woman's opportunity--she has had none before. I wonder where man will
-be in another forty-seven years?
-
-In the New Zealand law occurs this: "The word person wherever it occurs
-throughout the Act includes woman."
-
-That is promotion, you see. By that enlargement of the word, the matron
-with the garnered wisdom and experience of fifty years becomes at one
-jump the political equal of her callow kid of twenty-one. The white
-population of the colony is 626,000, the Maori population is 42,000. The
-whites elect seventy members of the House of Representatives, the Maoris
-four. The Maori women vote for their four members.
-
-November 16. After four pleasant days in Christchurch, we are to leave
-at midnight to-night. Mr. Kinsey gave me an ornithorhynchus, and I am
-taming it.
-
-Sunday, 17th. Sailed last night in the Flora, from Lyttelton.
-
-So we did. I remember it yet. The people who sailed in the Flora that
-night may forget some other things if they live a good while, but they
-will not live long, enough to forget that. The Flora is about the
-equivalent of a cattle-scow; but when the Union Company find it
-inconvenient to keep a contract and lucrative to break it, they smuggle
-her into passenger service, and "keep the change."
-
-They give no notice of their projected depredation; you innocently buy
-tickets for the advertised passenger boat, and when you get down to
-Lyttelton at midnight, you find that they have substituted the scow.
-They have plenty of good boats, but no competition--and that is the
-trouble. It is too late now to make other arrangements if you have
-engagements ahead.
-
-It is a powerful company, it has a monopoly, and everybody is afraid of
-it--including the government's representative, who stands at the end of
-the stage-plank to tally the passengers and see that no boat receives a
-greater number than the law allows her to carry. This conveniently-blind
-representative saw the scow receive a number which was far in excess of
-its privilege, and winked a politic wink and said nothing. The
-passengers bore with meekness the cheat which had been put upon them, and
-made no complaint.
-
-It was like being at home in America, where abused passengers act in just
-the same way. A few days before, the Union Company had discharged a
-captain for getting a boat into danger, and had advertised this act as
-evidence of its vigilance in looking after the safety of the passengers--
-for thugging a captain costs the company nothing, but when opportunity
-offered to send this dangerously overcrowded tub to sea and save a little
-trouble and a tidy penny by it, it forgot to worry about the passenger's
-safety.
-
-The first officer told me that the Flora was privileged to carry 125
-passengers. She must have had all of 200 on board. All the cabins were
-full, all the cattle-stalls in the main stable were full, the spaces at
-the heads of companionways were full, every inch of floor and table in
-the swill-room was packed with sleeping men and remained so until the
-place was required for breakfast, all the chairs and benches on the
-hurricane deck were occupied, and still there were people who had to walk
-about all night!
-
-If the Flora had gone down that night, half of the people on board would
-have been wholly without means of escape.
-
-The owners of that boat were not technically guilty of conspiracy to
-commit murder, but they were morally guilty of it.
-
-I had a cattle-stall in the main stable--a cavern fitted up with a long
-double file of two-storied bunks, the files separated by a calico
-partition--twenty men and boys on one side of it, twenty women and girls
-on the other. The place was as dark as the soul of the Union Company,
-and smelt like a kennel. When the vessel got out into the heavy seas and
-began to pitch and wallow, the cavern prisoners became immediately
-seasick, and then the peculiar results that ensued laid all my previous
-experiences of the kind well away in the shade. And the wails, the
-groans, the cries, the shrieks, the strange ejaculations--it was
-wonderful.
-
-The women and children and some of the men and boys spent the night in
-that place, for they were too ill to leave it; but the rest of us got up,
-by and by, and finished the night on the hurricane-deck.
-
-That boat was the foulest I was ever in; and the smell of the breakfast
-saloon when we threaded our way among the layers of steaming passengers
-stretched upon its floor and its tables was incomparable for efficiency.
-
-A good many of us got ashore at the first way-port to seek another ship.
-After a wait of three hours we got good rooms in the Mahinapua, a wee
-little bridal-parlor of a boat--only 205 tons burthen; clean and
-comfortable; good service; good beds; good table, and no crowding. The
-seas danced her about like a duck, but she was safe and capable.
-
-Next morning early she went through the French Pass--a narrow gateway of
-rock, between bold headlands--so narrow, in fact, that it seemed no wider
-than a street. The current tore through there like a mill-race, and the
-boat darted through like a telegram. The passage was made in half a
-minute; then we were in a wide place where noble vast eddies swept
-grandly round and round in shoal water, and I wondered what they would do
-with the little boat. They did as they pleased with her. They picked
-her up and flung her around like nothing and landed her gently on the
-solid, smooth bottom of sand--so gently, indeed, that we barely felt her
-touch it, barely felt her quiver when she came to a standstill. The
-water was as clear as glass, the sand on the bottom was vividly distinct,
-and the fishes seemed to be swimming about in nothing. Fishing lines
-were brought out, but before we could bait the hooks the boat was off and
-away again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIII.
-
-Let us be grateful to Adam our benefactor. He cut us out of the
-"blessing of idleness and won for us the "curse" of labor.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We soon reached the town of Nelson, and spent the most of the day there,
-visiting acquaintances and driving with them about the garden--the whole
-region is a garden, excepting the scene of the "Maungatapu Murders," of
-thirty years ago. That is a wild place--wild and lonely; an ideal place
-for a murder. It is at the base of a vast, rugged, densely timbered
-mountain. In the deep twilight of that forest solitude four desperate
-rascals--Burgess, Sullivan, Levy, and Kelley--ambushed themselves beside
-the mountain-trail to murder and rob four travelers--Kempthorne, Mathieu,
-Dudley, and De Pontius, the latter a New Yorker. A harmless old laboring
-man came wandering along, and as his presence was an embarrassment, they
-choked him, hid him, and then resumed their watch for the four. They had
-to wait a while, but eventually everything turned out as they desired.
-
-That dark episode is the one large event in the history of Nelson. The
-fame of it traveled far. Burgess made a confession. It is a remarkable
-paper. For brevity, succinctness, and concentration, it is perhaps
-without its peer in the literature of murder. There are no waste words
-in it; there is no obtrusion of matter not pertinent to the occasion, nor
-any departure from the dispassionate tone proper to a formal business
-statement--for that is what it is: a business statement of a murder, by
-the chief engineer of it, or superintendent, or foreman, or whatever one
-may prefer to call him.
-
- "We were getting impatient, when we saw four men and a pack-horse
- coming. I left my cover and had a look at the men, for Levy had
- told me that Mathieu was a small man and wore a large beard, and
- that it was a chestnut horse. I said, 'Here they come.' They were
- then a good distance away; I took the caps off my gun, and put fresh
- ones on. I said, 'You keep where you are, I'll put them up, and you
- give me your gun while you tie them.' It was arranged as I have
- described. The men came; they arrived within about fifteen yards
- when I stepped up and said, 'Stand! bail up!' That means all of
- them to get together. I made them fall back on the upper side of
- the road with their faces up the range, and Sullivan brought me his
- gun, and then tied their hands behind them. The horse was very
- quiet all the time, he did not move. When they were all tied,
- Sullivan took the horse up the hill, and put him in the bush; he cut
- the rope and let the swags'--[A "swag" is a kit, a pack, small
- baggage.]--fall on the ground, and then came to me. We then marched
- the men down the incline to the creek; the water at this time barely
- running. Up this creek we took the men; we went, I daresay, five or
- six hundred yards up it, which took us nearly half-an-hour to
- accomplish. Then we turned to the right up the range; we went, I
- daresay, one hundred and fifty yards from the creek, and there we
- sat down with the men. I said to Sullivan, 'Put down your gun and
- search these men,' which he did. I asked them their several names;
- they told me. I asked them if they were expected at Nelson. They
- said, 'No.' If such their lives would have been spared. In money
- we took L60 odd. I said, 'Is this all you have? You had better
- tell me.' Sullivan said, 'Here is a bag of gold.' I said, 'What's on
- that pack-horse? Is there any gold ?' when Kempthorne said, 'Yes,
- my gold is in the portmanteau, and I trust you will not take it
- all.' 'Well,' I said, 'we must take you away one at a time, because
- the range is steep just here, and then we will let you go.' They
- said, 'All right,' most cheerfully. We tied their feet, and took
- Dudley with us; we went about sixty yards with him. This was
- through a scrub. It was arranged the night previously that it would
- be best to choke them, in case the report of the arms might be heard
- from the road, and if they were missed they never would be found.
- So we tied a handkerchief over his eyes, when Sullivan took the sash
- off his waist, put it round his neck, and so strangled him.
- Sullivan, after I had killed the old laboring man, found fault with
- the way he was choked. He said, 'The next we do I'll show you my
- way.' I said, 'I have never done such a thing before. I have shot
- a man, but never choked one.' We returned to the others, when
- Kempthorne said, 'What noise was that?' I said it was caused by
- breaking through the scrub. This was taking too much time, so it
- was agreed to shoot them. With that I said, 'We'll take you no
- further, but separate you, and then loose one of you, and he can
- relieve the others.' So with that, Sullivan took De Pontius to the
- left of where Kempthorne was sitting. I took Mathieu to the right.
- I tied a strap round his legs, and shot him with a revolver. He
- yelled, I ran from him with my gun in my hand, I sighted Kempthorne,
- who had risen to his feet. I presented the gun, and shot him behind
- the right ear; his life's blood welled from him, and he died
- instantaneously. Sullivan had shot. De Pontius in the meantime,
- and then came to me. I said, 'Look to Mathieu,' indicating the spot
- where he lay. He shortly returned and said, 'I had to "chiv" that
- fellow, he was not dead,' a cant word, meaning that he had to stab
- him. Returning to the road we passed where De Pontius lay and was
- dead. Sullivan said, 'This is the digger, the others were all
- storekeepers; this is the digger, let's cover him up, for should the
- others be found, they'll think he done it and sloped,' meaning he
- had gone. So with that we threw all the stones on him, and then
- left him. This bloody work took nearly an hour and a half from the
- time we stopped the men."
-
-Anyone who reads that confession will think that the man who wrote it was
-destitute of emotions, destitute of feeling. That is partly true. As
-regarded others he was plainly without feeling--utterly cold and
-pitiless; but as regarded himself the case was different. While he cared
-nothing for the future of the murdered men, he cared a great deal for his
-own. It makes one's flesh creep to read the introduction to his
-confession. The judge on the bench characterized it as "scandalously
-blasphemous," and it certainly reads so, but Burgess meant no blasphemy.
-He was merely a brute, and whatever he said or wrote was sure to expose
-the fact. His redemption was a very real thing to him, and he was as
-jubilantly happy on the gallows as ever was Christian martyr at the
-stake. We dwellers in this world are strangely made, and mysteriously
-circumstanced. We have to suppose that the murdered men are lost, and
-that Burgess is saved; but we cannot suppress our natural regrets.
-
- "Written in my dungeon drear this 7th of August, in the year of
- Grace, 1866. To God be ascribed all power and glory in subduing the
- rebellious spirit of a most guilty wretch, who has been brought,
- through the instrumentality of a faithful follower of Christ, to see
- his wretched and guilty state, inasmuch as hitherto he has led an
- awful and wretched life, and through the assurance of this faithful
- soldier of Christ, he has been led and also believes that Christ
- will yet receive and cleanse him from all his deep-dyed and bloody
- sins. I lie under the imputation which says, 'Come now and let us
- reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet,
- they shall be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson,
- they shall be as wool.' On this promise I rely."
-
-We sailed in the afternoon late, spent a few hours at New Plymouth, then
-sailed again and reached Auckland the next day, November 20th, and
-remained in that fine city several days. Its situation is commanding,
-and the sea-view is superb. There are charming drives all about, and by
-courtesy of friends we had opportunity to enjoy them. From the grassy
-crater-summit of Mount Eden one's eye ranges over a grand sweep and
-variety of scenery--forests clothed in luxuriant foliage, rolling green
-fields, conflagrations of flowers, receding and dimming stretches of
-green plain, broken by lofty and symmetrical old craters--then the blue
-bays twinkling and sparkling away into the dreamy distances where the
-mountains loom spiritual in their veils of haze.
-
-It is from Auckland that one goes to Rotorua, the region of the renowned
-hot lakes and geysers--one of the chief wonders of New Zealand; but I was
-not well enough to make the trip. The government has a sanitorium there,
-and everything is comfortable for the tourist and the invalid. The
-government's official physician is almost over-cautious in his estimates
-of the efficacy of the baths, when he is talking about rheumatism, gout,
-paralysis, and such things; but when he is talking about the
-effectiveness of the waters in eradicating the whisky-habit, he seems to
-have no reserves. The baths will cure the drinking-habit no matter how
-chronic it is--and cure it so effectually that even the desire to drink
-intoxicants will come no more. There should be a rush from Europe and
-America to that place; and when the victims of alcoholism find out what
-they can get by going there, the rush will begin.
-
-The Thermal-springs District of New Zealand comprises an area of upwards
-of 600,000 acres, or close on 1,000 square miles. Rotorua is the
-favorite place. It is the center of a rich field of lake and mountain
-scenery; from Rotorua as a base the pleasure-seeker makes excursions.
-The crowd of sick people is great, and growing. Rotorua is the Carlsbad
-of Australasia.
-
-It is from Auckland that the Kauri gum is shipped. For a long time now
-about 8,000 tons of it have been brought into the town per year. It is
-worth about $300 per ton, unassorted; assorted, the finest grades are
-worth about $1,000. It goes to America, chiefly. It is in lumps, and is
-hard and smooth, and looks like amber--the light-colored like new amber,
-and the dark brown like rich old amber. And it has the pleasant feel of
-amber, too. Some of the light-colored samples were a tolerably fair
-counterfeit of uncut South African diamonds, they were so perfectly
-smooth and polished and transparent. It is manufactured into varnish; a
-varnish which answers for copal varnish and is cheaper.
-
-The gum is dug up out of the ground; it has been there for ages. It is
-the sap of the Kauri tree. Dr. Campbell of Auckland told me he sent a
-cargo of it to England fifty years ago, but nothing came of the venture.
-Nobody knew what to do with it; so it was sold at 15 a ton, to light
-fires with.
-
-November 26--3 P.M., sailed. Vast and beautiful harbor. Land all about
-for hours. Tangariwa, the mountain that "has the same shape from every
-point of view." That is the common belief in Auckland. And so it has--
-from every point of view except thirteen. Perfect summer weather. Large
-school of whales in the distance. Nothing could be daintier than the
-puffs of vapor they spout up, when seen against the pink glory of the
-sinking sun, or against the dark mass of an island reposing in the deep
-blue shadow of a storm cloud . . . . Great Barrier rock standing up
-out of the sea away to the left. Sometime ago a ship hit it full speed
-in a fog--20 miles out of her course--140 lives lost; the captain
-committed suicide without waiting a moment. He knew that, whether he was
-to blame or not, the company owning the vessel would discharge him and
-make a devotion--to--passengers' safety advertisement out of it, and his
-chance to make a livelihood would be permanently gone.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIV.
-
-Let us not be too particular. It is better to have old second-hand
-diamonds than none at all.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-November 27. To-day we reached Gisborne, and anchored in a big bay;
-there was a heavy sea on, so we remained on board.
-
-We were a mile from shore; a little steam-tug put out from the land; she
-was an object of thrilling interest; she would climb to the summit of a
-billow, reel drunkenly there a moment, dim and gray in the driving storm
-of spindrift, then make a plunge like a diver and remain out of sight
-until one had given her up, then up she would dart again, on a steep
-slant toward the sky, shedding Niagaras of water from her forecastle--and
-this she kept up, all the way out to us. She brought twenty-five
-passengers in her stomach--men and women mainly a traveling dramatic
-company. In sight on deck were the crew, in sou'westers, yellow
-waterproof canvas suits, and boots to the thigh. The deck was never
-quiet for a moment, and seldom nearer level than a ladder, and noble were
-the seas which leapt aboard and went flooding aft. We rove a long line
-to the yard-arm, hung a most primitive basketchair to it and swung it out
-into the spacious air of heaven, and there it swayed, pendulum-fashion,
-waiting for its chance--then down it shot, skillfully aimed, and was
-grabbed by the two men on the forecastle. A young fellow belonging to
-our crew was in the chair, to be a protection to the lady-comers. At
-once a couple of ladies appeared from below, took seats in his lap, we
-hoisted them into the sky, waited a moment till the roll of the ship
-brought them in overhead, then we lowered suddenly away, and seized the
-chair as it struck the deck. We took the twenty-five aboard, and
-delivered twenty-five into the tug--among them several aged ladies, and
-one blind one--and all without accident. It was a fine piece of work.
-
-Ours is a nice ship, roomy, comfortable, well-ordered, and satisfactory.
-Now and then we step on a rat in a hotel, but we have had no rats on
-shipboard lately; unless, perhaps in the Flora; we had more serious
-things to think of there, and did not notice. I have noticed that it is
-only in ships and hotels which still employ the odious Chinese gong, that
-you find rats. The reason would seem to be, that as a rat cannot tell
-the time of day by a clock, he won't stay where he cannot find out when
-dinner is ready.
-
-November 29. The doctor tells me of several old drunkards, one
-spiritless loafer, and several far-gone moral wrecks who have been
-reclaimed by the Salvation Army and have remained staunch people and hard
-workers these two years. Wherever one goes, these testimonials to the
-Army's efficiency are forthcoming . . . . This morning we had one of
-those whizzing green Ballarat flies in the room, with his stunning buzz-
-saw noise--the swiftest creature in the world except the lightning-flash.
-It is a stupendous force that is stored up in that little body. If we
-had it in a ship in the same proportion, we could spin from Liverpool to
-New York in the space of an hour--the time it takes to eat luncheon. The
-New Zealand express train is called the Ballarat Fly . . . . Bad
-teeth in the colonies. A citizen told me they don't have teeth filled,
-but pull them out and put in false ones, and that now and then one sees a
-young lady with a full set. She is fortunate. I wish I had been born
-with false teeth and a false liver and false carbuncles. I should get
-along better.
-
-December 2. Monday. Left Napier in the Ballarat Fly the one that goes
-twice a week. From Napier to Hastings, twelve miles; time, fifty-five
-minutes--not so far short of thirteen miles an hour . . . . A perfect
-summer day; cool breeze, brilliant sky, rich vegetation. Two or three
-times during the afternoon we saw wonderfully dense and beautiful
-forests, tumultuously piled skyward on the broken highlands--not the
-customary roof-like slant of a hillside, where the trees are all the same
-height. The noblest of these trees were of the Kauri breed, we were told
-the timber that is now furnishing the wood-paving for Europe, and is the
-best of all wood for that purpose. Sometimes these towering upheavals of
-forestry were festooned and garlanded with vine-cables, and sometimes the
-masses of undergrowth were cocooned in another sort of vine of a delicate
-cobwebby texture--they call it the "supplejack," I think. Tree ferns
-everywhere--a stem fifteen feet high, with a graceful chalice of fern-
-fronds sprouting from its top--a lovely forest ornament. And there was a
-ten-foot reed with a flowing suit of what looked like yellow hair hanging
-from its upper end. I do not know its name, but if there is such a thing
-as a scalp-plant, this is it. A romantic gorge, with a brook flowing in
-its bottom, approaching Palmerston North.
-
-Waitukurau. Twenty minutes for luncheon. With me sat my wife and
-daughter, and my manager, Mr. Carlyle Smythe. I sat at the head of the
-table, and could see the right-hand wall; the others had their backs to
-it. On that wall, at a good distance away, were a couple of framed
-pictures. I could not see them clearly, but from the groupings of the
-figures I fancied that they represented the killing of Napoleon III's son
-by the Zulus in South Africa. I broke into the conversation, which was
-about poetry and cabbage and art, and said to my wife--
-
-"Do you remember when the news came to Paris----"
-
-"Of the killing of the Prince?"
-
-(Those were the very words I had in my mind.) "Yes, but what Prince?"
-
-"Napoleon. Lulu."
-
-"What made you think of that?"
-
-"I don't know."
-
-There was no collusion. She had not seen the pictures, and they had not
-been mentioned. She ought to have thought of some recent news that came
-to Paris, for we were but seven months from there and had been living
-there a couple of years when we started on this trip; but instead of that
-she thought of an incident of our brief sojourn in Paris of sixteen years
-before.
-
-Here was a clear case of mental telegraphy; of mind-transference; of my
-mind telegraphing a thought into hers. How do I know? Because I
-telegraphed an error. For it turned out that the pictures did not
-represent the killing of Lulu at all, nor anything connected with Lulu.
-She had to get the error from my head--it existed nowhere else.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXV.
-
-The Autocrat of Russia possesses more power than any other man in the
-earth; but he cannot stop a sneeze.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-WAUGANIUI, December 3. A pleasant trip, yesterday, per Ballarat Fly.
-Four hours. I do not know the distance, but it must have been well along
-toward fifty miles. The Fly could have spun it out to eight hours and
-not discommoded me; for where there is comfort, and no need for hurry,
-speed is of no value--at least to me; and nothing that goes on wheels can
-be more comfortable, more satisfactory, than the New Zealand trains.
-Outside of America there are no cars that are so rationally devised.
-When you add the constant presence of charming scenery and the nearly
-constant absence of dust--well, if one is not content then, he ought to
-get out and walk. That would change his spirit, perhaps? I think so.
-At the end of an hour you would find him waiting humbly beside the track,
-and glad to be taken aboard again.
-
-Much horseback riding, in and around this town; many comely girls in cool
-and pretty summer gowns; much Salvation Army; lots of Maoris; the faces
-and bodies of some of the old ones very tastefully frescoed. Maori
-Council House over the river-large, strong, carpeted from end to end with
-matting, and decorated with elaborate wood carvings, artistically
-executed. The Maoris were very polite.
-
-I was assured by a member of the House of Representatives that the native
-race is not decreasing, but actually increasing slightly. It is another
-evidence that they are a superior breed of savages. I do not call to
-mind any savage race that built such good houses, or such strong and
-ingenious and scientific fortresses, or gave so much attention to
-agriculture, or had military arts and devices which so nearly approached
-the white man's. These, taken together with their high abilities in
-boat-building, and their tastes and capacities in the ornamental arts
-modify their savagery to a semi-civilization--or at least to, a quarter-
-civilization.
-
-It is a compliment to them that the British did not exterminate them, as
-they did the Australians and the Tasmanians, but were content with
-subduing them, and showed no desire to go further. And it is another
-compliment to them that the British did not take the whole of their
-choicest lands, but left them a considerable part, and then went further
-and protected them from the rapacities of landsharks--a protection which
-the New Zealand Government still extends to them. And it is still
-another compliment to the Maoris that the Government allows native
-representation--in both the legislature and the cabinet, and gives both
-sexes the vote. And in doing these things the Government also
-compliments itself; it has not been the custom of the world for
-conquerors to act in this large spirit toward the conquered.
-
-The highest class white men Who lived among the Maoris in the earliest
-time had a high opinion of them and a strong affection for them. Among
-the whites of this sort was the author of "Old New Zealand;" and Dr.
-Campbell of Auckland was another. Dr. Campbell was a close friend of
-several chiefs, and has many pleasant things to say of their fidelity,
-their magnanimity, and their generosity. Also of their quaint notions
-about the white man's queer civilization, and their equally quaint
-comments upon it. One of them thought the missionary had got everything
-wrong end first and upside down. "Why, he wants us to stop worshiping
-and supplicating the evil gods, and go to worshiping and supplicating the
-Good One! There is no sense in that. A good god is not going to do us
-any harm."
-
-The Maoris had the tabu; and had it on a Polynesian scale of
-comprehensiveness and elaboration. Some of its features could have been
-importations from India and Judea. Neither the Maori nor the Hindoo of
-common degree could cook by a fire that a person of higher caste had
-used, nor could the high Maori or high Hindoo employ fire that had served
-a man of low grade; if a low-grade Maori or Hindoo drank from a vessel
-belonging to a high-grade man, the vessel was defiled, and had to be
-destroyed. There were other resemblances between Maori tabu and Hindoo
-caste-custom.
-
-Yesterday a lunatic burst into my quarters and warned me that the Jesuits
-were going to "cook" (poison) me in my food, or kill me on the stage at
-night. He said a mysterious sign was visible upon my posters and meant
-my death. He said he saved Rev. Mr. Haweis's life by warning him that
-there were three men on his platform who would kill him if he took his
-eyes off them for a moment during his lecture. The same men were in my
-audience last night, but they saw that he was there. "Will they be there
-again to-night?" He hesitated; then said no, he thought they would
-rather take a rest and chance the poison. This lunatic has no delicacy.
-But he was not uninteresting. He told me a lot of things. He said he
-had "saved so many lecturers in twenty years, that they put him in the
-asylum." I think he has less refinement than any lunatic I have met.
-
-December 8. A couple of curious war-monuments here at Wanganui. One is
-in honor of white men "who fell in defence of law and order against
-fanaticism and barbarism." Fanaticism. We Americans are English in
-blood, English in speech, English in religion, English in the essentials
-of our governmental system, English in the essentials of our
-civilization; and so, let us hope, for the honor of the blend, for the
-honor of the blood, for the honor of the race, that that word got there
-through lack of heedfulness, and will not be suffered to remain. If you
-carve it at Thermopylae, or where Winkelried died, or upon Bunker Hill
-monument, and read it again "who fell in defence of law and order against
-fanaticism" you will perceive what the word means, and how mischosen it
-is. Patriotism is Patriotism. Calling it Fanaticism cannot degrade it;
-nothing can degrade it. Even though it be a political mistake, and a
-thousand times a political mistake, that does not affect it; it is
-honorable always honorable, always noble--and privileged to hold its head
-up and look the nations in the face. It is right to praise these brave
-white men who fell in the Maori war--they deserve it; but the presence of
-that word detracts from the dignity of their cause and their deeds, and
-makes them appear to have spilt their blood in a conflict with ignoble
-men, men not worthy of that costly sacrifice. But the men were worthy.
-It was no shame to fight them. They fought for their homes, they fought
-for their country; they bravely fought and bravely fell; and it would
-take nothing from the honor of the brave Englishmen who lie under the
-monument, but add to it, to say that they died in defense of English laws
-and English homes against men worthy of the sacrifice--the Maori
-patriots.
-
-The other monument cannot be rectified. Except with dynamite. It is a
-mistake all through, and a strangely thoughtless one. It is a monument
-erected by white men to Maoris who fell fighting with the whites and
-against their own people, in the Maori war. "Sacred to the memory of the
-brave men who fell on the 14th of May, 1864," etc. On one side are the
-names of about twenty Maoris. It is not a fancy of mine; the monument
-exists. I saw it. It is an object-lesson to the rising generation. It
-invites to treachery, disloyalty, unpatriotism. Its lesson, in frank
-terms is, "Desert your flag, slay your people, burn their homes, shame
-your nationality--we honor such."
-
-December 9. Wellington. Ten hours from Wanganui by the Fly.
-December 12. It is a fine city and nobly situated. A busy place, and
-full of life and movement. Have spent the three days partly in walking
-about, partly in enjoying social privileges, and largely in idling around
-the magnificent garden at Hutt, a little distance away, around the shore.
-I suppose we shall not see such another one soon.
-
-We are packing to-night for the return-voyage to Australia. Our stay in
-New Zealand has been too brief; still, we are not unthankful for the
-glimpse which we have had of it.
-
-The sturdy Maoris made the settlement of the country by the whites rather
-difficult. Not at first--but later. At first they welcomed the whites,
-and were eager to trade with them--particularly for muskets; for their
-pastime was internecine war, and they greatly preferred the white man's
-weapons to their own. War was their pastime--I use the word advisedly.
-They often met and slaughtered each other just for a lark, and when there
-was no quarrel. The author of "Old New Zealand" mentions a case where a
-victorious army could have followed up its advantage and exterminated the
-opposing army, but declined to do it; explaining naively that "if we did
-that, there couldn't be any more fighting." In another battle one army
-sent word that it was out of ammunition, and would be obliged to stop
-unless the opposing army would send some. It was sent, and the fight
-went on.
-
-In the early days things went well enough. The natives sold land without
-clearly understanding the terms of exchange, and the whites bought it
-without being much disturbed about the native's confusion of mind. But
-by and by the Maori began to comprehend that he was being wronged; then
-there was trouble, for he was not the man to swallow a wrong and go aside
-and cry about it. He had the Tasmanian's spirit and endurance, and a
-notable share of military science besides; and so he rose against the
-oppressor, did this gallant "fanatic," and started a war that was not
-brought to a definite end until more than a generation had sped.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVI.
-
-There are several good protections against temptations, but the surest is
-cowardice.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Names are not always what they seem. The common Welsh name Bzjxxllwep is
-pronounced Jackson.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Friday, December 13. Sailed, at 3 p.m., in the 'Mararoa'. Summer seas
-and a good ship-life has nothing better.
-
-Monday. Three days of paradise. Warm and sunny and smooth; the sea a
-luminous Mediterranean blue . . . . One lolls in a long chair all day
-under deck-awnings, and reads and smokes, in measureless content. One
-does not read prose at such a time, but poetry. I have been reading the
-poems of Mrs. Julia A. Moore, again, and I find in them the same grace
-and melody that attracted me when they were first published, twenty years
-ago, and have held me in happy bonds ever since.
-
-"The Sentimental Song Book" has long been out of print, and has been
-forgotten by the world in general, but not by me. I carry it with me
-always--it and Goldsmith's deathless story.
-
-Indeed, it has the same deep charm for me that the Vicar of Wakefield
-has, and I find in it the same subtle touch--the touch that makes an
-intentionally humorous episode pathetic and an intentionally pathetic one
-funny. In her time Mrs. Moore was called "the Sweet Singer of Michigan,"
-and was best known by that name. I have read her book through twice
-today, with the purpose of determining which of her pieces has most
-merit, and I am persuaded that for wide grasp and sustained power,
-"William Upson" may claim first place
-
-
-WILLIAM UPSON.
-
-Air--"The Major's Only Son."
-Come all good people far and near,
-Oh, come and see what you can hear,
-It's of a young man true and brave,
-That is now sleeping in his grave.
-
-Now, William Upson was his name
-If it's not that, it's all the same
-He did enlist in a cruel strife,
-And it caused him to lose his life.
-
-He was Perry Upson's eldest son,
-His father loved his noble son,
-This son was nineteen years of age
-When first in the rebellion he engaged.
-
-His father said that he might go,
-But his dear mother she said no,
-"Oh! stay at home, dear Billy," she said,
-But she could not turn his head.
-
-He went to Nashville, in Tennessee,
-There his kind friends he could not see;
-He died among strangers, so far away,
-They did not know where his body lay.
-
-He was taken sick and lived four weeks,
-And Oh! how his parents weep,
-But now they must in sorrow mourn,
-For Billy has gone to his heavenly home.
-
-Oh! if his mother could have seen her son,
-For she loved him, her darling son;
-If she could heard his dying prayer,
-It would ease her heart till she met him there
-
-How it would relieve his mother's heart
-To see her son from this world depart,
-And hear his noble words of love,
-As he left this world for that above.
-
-Now it will relieve his mother's heart,
-For her son is laid in our graveyard;
-For now she knows that his grave is near,
-She will not shed so many tears.
-
-Although she knows not that it was her son,
-For his coffin could not be opened
-It might be someone in his place,
-For she could not see his noble face.
-
-
-December, 17. Reached Sydney.
-
-December, 19. In the train. Fellow of 30 with four valises; a slim
-creature, with teeth which made his mouth look like a neglected
-churchyard. He had solidified hair--solidified with pomatum; it was all
-one shell. He smoked the most extraordinary cigarettes--made of some
-kind of manure, apparently. These and his hair made him smell like the
-very nation. He had a low-cut vest on, which exposed a deal of frayed
-and broken and unclean shirtfront. Showy studs, of imitation gold--they
-had made black disks on the linen. Oversized sleeve buttons of imitation
-gold, the copper base showing through. Ponderous watch-chain of
-imitation gold. I judge that he couldn't tell the time by it, for he
-asked Smythe what time it was, once. He wore a coat which had been gay
-when it was young; 5-o'clock-tea-trousers of a light tint, and
-marvelously soiled; yellow mustache with a dashing upward whirl at the
-ends; foxy shoes, imitation patent leather. He was a novelty--an
-imitation dude. He would have been a real one if he could have afforded
-it. But he was satisfied with himself. You could see it in his
-expression, and in all his attitudes and movements. He was living in a
-dude dreamland where all his squalid shams were genuine, and himself a
-sincerity. It disarmed criticism, it mollified spite, to see him so
-enjoy his imitation languors, and arts, and airs, and his studied
-daintinesses of gesture and misbegotten refinements. It was plain to me
-that be was imagining himself the Prince of Wales, and was doing
-everything the way he thought the Prince would do it. For bringing his
-four valises aboard and stowing them in the nettings, he gave his porter
-four cents, and lightly apologized for the smallness of the gratuity--
-just with the condescendingest little royal air in the world. He
-stretched himself out on the front seat and rested his pomatum-cake on
-the middle arm, and stuck his feet out of the window, and began to pose
-as the Prince and work his dreams and languors for exhibition; and he
-would indolently watch the blue films curling up from his cigarette, and
-inhale the stench, and look so grateful; and would flip the ash away with
-the daintiest gesture, unintentionally displaying his brass ring in the
-most intentional way; why, it was as good as being in Marlborough House
-itself to see him do it so like.
-
-There was other scenery in the trip. That of the Hawksbury river, in the
-National Park region, fine--extraordinarily fine, with spacious views of
-stream and lake imposingly framed in woody hills; and every now and then
-the noblest groupings of mountains, and the most enchanting
-rearrangements of the water effects. Further along, green flats, thinly
-covered with gum forests, with here and there the huts and cabins of
-small farmers engaged in raising children. Still further along, arid
-stretches, lifeless and melancholy. Then Newcastle, a rushing town,
-capital of the rich coal regions. Approaching Scone, wide farming and
-grazing levels, with pretty frequent glimpses of a troublesome plant--a
-particularly devilish little prickly pear, daily damned in the orisons of
-the agriculturist; imported by a lady of sentiment, and contributed
-gratis to the colony. Blazing hot, all day.
-
-December 20. Back to Sydney. Blazing hot again. From the newspaper,
-and from the map, I have made a collection of curious names of
-Australasian towns, with the idea of making a poem out of them:
-
-Tumut
-Takee
-Murriwillumba
-Bowral
-Ballarat
-Mullengudgery
-Murrurundi
-Wagga-Wagga
-Wyalong
-Murrumbidgee
-Goomeroo
-Wolloway
-Wangary
-Wanilla
-Worrow
-Koppio
-Yankalilla
-Yaranyacka
-Yackamoorundie
-Kaiwaka
-Coomooroo
-Tauranga
-Geelong
-Tongariro
-Kaikoura
-Wakatipu
-Oohipara
-Waitpinga
-Goelwa
-Munno Para
-Nangkita
-Myponga
-Kapunda
-Kooringa
-Penola
-Nangwarry
-Kongorong
-Comaum
-Koolywurtie
-Killanoola
-Naracoorte
-Muloowurtie
-Binnum
-Wallaroo
-Wirrega
-Mundoora
-Hauraki
-Rangiriri
-Teawamute
-Taranaki
-Toowoomba
-Goondiwindi
-Jerrilderie
-Whangaroa
-Wollongong
-Woolloomooloo
-Bombola
-Coolgardie
-Bendigo
-Coonamble
-Cootamundra
-Woolgoolga
-
-Mittagong
-Jamberoo
-Kondoparinga
-Kuitpo
-Tungkillo
-Oukaparinga
-Talunga
-Yatala
-Parawirra
-Moorooroo
-Whangarei
-Woolundunga
-Booleroo
-Pernatty
-Parramatta
-Taroom
-Narrandera
-Deniliquin
-Kawakawa.
-
-
-It may be best to build the poem now, and make the weather help
-
- A SWELTERING DAY IN AUSTRALIA.
-
- (To be read soft and low, with the lights turned down.)
-
- The Bombola faints in the hot Bowral tree,
- Where fierce Mullengudgery's smothering fires
- Far from the breezes of Coolgardie
- Burn ghastly and blue as the day expires;
-
- And Murriwillumba complaineth in song
- For the garlanded bowers of Woolloomooloo,
- And the Ballarat Fly and the lone Wollongong
- They dream of the gardens of Jamberoo;
-
- The wallabi sighs for the Murrubidgee,
- For the velvety sod of the Munno Parah,
- Where the waters of healing from Muloowurtie
- Flow dim in the gloaming by Yaranyackah;
-
- The Koppio sorrows for lost Wolloway,
- And sigheth in secret for Murrurundi,
- The Whangeroo wombat lamenteth the day
- That made him an exile from Jerrilderie;
-
- The Teawamute Tumut from Wirrega's glade,
- The Nangkita swallow, the Wallaroo swan,
- They long for the peace of the Timaru shade
- And thy balmy soft airs, O sweet Mittagong!
-
- The Kooringa buffalo pants in the sun,
- The Kondoparinga lies gaping for breath,
- The Kongorong Camaum to the shadow has won,
- But the Goomeroo sinks in the slumber of death;
-
- In the weltering hell of the Moorooroo plain
- The Yatala Wangary withers and dies,
- And the Worrow Wanilla, demented with pain,
- To the Woolgoolga woodlands despairingly flies;
-
- Sweet Nangwarry's desolate, Coonamble wails,
- And Tungkillo Kuito in sables is drest,
- For the Whangerei winds fall asleep in the sails
- And the Booleroo life-breeze is dead in the west.
-
- Mypongo, Kapunda, O slumber no more
- Yankalilla, Parawirra, be warned
- There's death in the air!
- Killanoola, wherefore
- Shall the prayer of Penola be scorned?
-
- Cootamundra, and Takee, and Wakatipu,
- Toowoomba, Kaikoura are lost
- From Onkaparinga to far Oamaru
- All burn in this hell's holocaust!
-
- Paramatta and Binnum are gone to their rest
- In the vale of Tapanni Taroom,
- Kawakawa, Deniliquin--all that was best
- In the earth are but graves and a tomb!
-
- Narrandera mourns, Cameron answers not
- When the roll of the scathless we cry
- Tongariro, Goondiwindi, Woolundunga, the spot
- Is mute and forlorn where ye lie.
-
-Those are good words for poetry. Among the best I have ever seen.
-There are 81 in the list. I did not need them all, but I have knocked
-down 66 of them; which is a good bag, it seems to me, for a person not in
-the business. Perhaps a poet laureate could do better, but a poet
-laureate gets wages, and that is different. When I write poetry I do not
-get any wages; often I lose money by it. The best word in that list, and
-the most musical and gurgly, is Woolloomoolloo. It is a place near
-Sydney, and is a favorite pleasure-resort. It has eight O's in it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVII.
-
-To succeed in the other trades, capacity must be shown; in the law,
-concealment of it will do.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-MONDAY,--December 23, 1895. Sailed from Sydney for Ceylon in the P. & O.
-steamer 'Oceana'. A Lascar crew mans this ship--the first I have seen.
-White cotton petticoat and pants; barefoot; red shawl for belt; straw
-cap, brimless, on head, with red scarf wound around it; complexion a rich
-dark brown; short straight black hair; whiskers fine and silky; lustrous
-and intensely black. Mild, good faces; willing and obedient people;
-capable, too; but are said to go into hopeless panics when there is
-danger. They are from Bombay and the coast thereabouts. Left some of
-the trunks in Sydney, to be shipped to South Africa by a vessel
-advertised to sail three months hence. The proverb says: "Separate not
-yourself from your baggage."
-
-This 'Oceana' is a stately big ship, luxuriously appointed. She has
-spacious promenade decks. Large rooms; a surpassingly comfortable ship.
-The officers' library is well selected; a ship's library is not usually
-that . . . . For meals, the bugle call, man-of-war fashion; a
-pleasant change from the terrible gong . . . . Three big cats--very
-friendly loafers; they wander all over the ship; the white one follows
-the chief steward around like a dog. There is also a basket of kittens.
-One of these cats goes ashore, in port, in England, Australia, and India,
-to see how his various families are getting along, and is seen no more
-till the ship is ready to sail. No one knows how he finds out the
-sailing date, but no doubt he comes down to the dock every day and takes
-a look, and when he sees baggage and passengers flocking in, recognizes
-that it is time to get aboard. This is what the sailors believe. The
-Chief Engineer has been in the China and India trade thirty three years,
-and has had but three Christmases at home in that time . . . .
-Conversational items at dinner, "Mocha! sold all over the world! It is
-not true. In fact, very few foreigners except the Emperor of Russia have
-ever seen a grain of it, or ever will, while they live." Another man
-said: "There is no sale in Australia for Australian wine. But it goes to
-France and comes back with a French label on it, and then they buy it."
-I have heard that the most of the French-labeled claret in New York is
-made in California. And I remember what Professor S. told me once about
-Veuve Cliquot--if that was the wine, and I think it was. He was the
-guest of a great wine merchant whose town was quite near that vineyard,
-and this merchant asked him if very much V. C. was drunk in America.
-
-"Oh, yes," said S., "a great abundance of it."
-
-"Is it easy to be had?"
-
-"Oh, yes--easy as water. All first and second-class hotels have it."
-
-"What do you pay for it?"
-
-"It depends on the style of the hotel--from fifteen to twenty-five francs
-a bottle."
-
-"Oh, fortunate country! Why, it's worth 100 francs right here on the
-ground."
-
-"No!"
-
-"Yes!"
-
-"Do you mean that we are drinking a bogus Veuve-Cliquot over there?"
-
-"Yes--and there was never a bottle of the genuine in America since
-Columbus's time. That wine all comes from a little bit of a patch of
-ground which isn't big enough to raise many bottles; and all of it that
-is produced goes every year to one person--the Emperor of Russia. He
-takes the whole crop in advance, be it big or little."
-
-January 4, 1898. Christmas in Melbourne, New Year's Day in Adelaide,
-and saw most of the friends again in both places . . . . Lying here
-at anchor all day--Albany (King George's Sound), Western Australia. It
-is a perfectly landlocked harbor, or roadstead--spacious to look at, but
-not deep water. Desolate-looking rocks and scarred hills. Plenty of
-ships arriving now, rushing to the new gold-fields. The papers are full
-of wonderful tales of the sort always to be heard in connection with new
-gold diggings. A sample: a youth staked out a claim and tried to sell
-half for L5; no takers; he stuck to it fourteen days, starving, then
-struck it rich and sold out for L10,000. . . About sunset, strong
-breeze blowing, got up the anchor. We were in a small deep puddle, with
-a narrow channel leading out of it, minutely buoyed, to the sea.
-
-I stayed on deck to see how we were going to manage it with such a big
-ship and such a strong wind. On the bridge our giant captain, in
-uniform; at his side a little pilot in elaborately gold-laced uniform; on
-the forecastle a white mate and quartermaster or two, and a brilliant
-crowd of lascars standing by for business. Our stern was pointing
-straight at the head of the channel; so we must turn entirely around in
-the puddle--and the wind blowing as described. It was done, and
-beautifully. It was done by help of a jib. We stirred up much mud, but
-did not touch the bottom. We turned right around in our tracks--a
-seeming impossibility. We had several casts of quarter-less 5, and one
-cast of half 4--27 feet; we were drawing 26 astern. By the time we were
-entirely around and pointed, the first buoy was not more than a hundred
-yards in front of us. It was a fine piece of work, and I was the only
-passenger that saw it. However, the others got their dinner; the P. & O.
-Company got mine . . . . More cats developed. Smythe says it is a
-British law that they must be carried; and he instanced a case of a ship
-not allowed to sail till she sent for a couple. The bill came, too:
-"Debtor, to 2 cats, 20 shillings." . . . News comes that within this
-week Siam has acknowledged herself to be, in effect, a French province.
-It seems plain that all savage and semi-civilized countries are going to
-be grabbed . . . . A vulture on board; bald, red, queer-shaped head,
-featherless red places here and there on his body, intense great black
-eyes set in featherless rims of inflamed flesh; dissipated look; a
-businesslike style, a selfish, conscienceless, murderous aspect--the very
-look of a professional assassin, and yet a bird which does no murder.
-What was the use of getting him up in that tragic style for so innocent a
-trade as his? For this one isn't the sort that wars upon the living, his
-diet is offal--and the more out of date it is the better he likes it.
-Nature should give him a suit of rusty black; then he would be all right,
-for he would look like an undertaker and would harmonize with his
-business; whereas the way he is now he is horribly out of true.
-
-January 5. At 9 this morning we passed Cape Leeuwin (lioness) and
-ceased from our long due-west course along the southern shore of
-Australia. Turning this extreme southwestern corner, we now take a long
-straight slant nearly N. W., without a break, for Ceylon. As we speed
-northward it will grow hotter very fast--but it isn't chilly, now. . . .
-The vulture is from the public menagerie at Adelaide--a great and
-interesting collection. It was there that we saw the baby tiger solemnly
-spreading its mouth and trying to roar like its majestic mother. It
-swaggered, scowling, back and forth on its short legs just as it had seen
-her do on her long ones, and now and then snarling viciously, exposing
-its teeth, with a threatening lift of its upper lip and bristling
-moustache; and when it thought it was impressing the visitors, it would
-spread its mouth wide and do that screechy cry which it meant for a roar,
-but which did not deceive. It took itself quite seriously, and was
-lovably comical. And there was a hyena--an ugly creature; as ugly as the
-tiger-kitty was pretty. It repeatedly arched its back and delivered
-itself of such a human cry; a startling resemblance; a cry which was just
-that of a grown person badly hurt. In the dark one would assuredly go to
-its assistance--and be disappointed . . . . Many friends of
-Australasian Federation on board. They feel sure that the good day is
-not far off, now. But there seems to be a party that would go further--
-have Australasia cut loose from the British Empire and set up
-housekeeping on her own hook. It seems an unwise idea. They point to
-the United States, but it seems to me that the cases lack a good deal of
-being alike. Australasia governs herself wholly--there is no
-interference; and her commerce and manufactures are not oppressed in any
-way. If our case had been the same we should not have gone out when we
-did.
-
-
-January 13. Unspeakably hot. The equator is arriving again. We are
-within eight degrees of it. Ceylon present. Dear me, it is beautiful!
-And most sumptuously tropical, as to character of foliage and opulence of
-it. "What though the spicy breezes blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle"--an
-eloquent line, an incomparable line; it says little, but conveys whole
-libraries of sentiment, and Oriental charm and mystery, and tropic
-deliciousness--a line that quivers and tingles with a thousand
-unexpressed and inexpressible things, things that haunt one and find no
-articulate voice . . . . Colombo, the capital. An Oriental town,
-most manifestly; and fascinating.
-
-In this palatial ship the passengers dress for dinner. The ladies'
-toilettes make a fine display of color, and this is in keeping with the
-elegance of the vessel's furnishings and the flooding brilliancies of the
-electric light. On the stormy Atlantic one never sees a man in evening
-dress, except at the rarest intervals; and then there is only one, not
-two; and he shows up but once on the voyage--the night before the ship
-makes port--the night when they have the "concert" and do the amateur
-wailings and recitations. He is the tenor, as a rule . . . . There
-has been a deal of cricket-playing on board; it seems a queer game for a
-ship, but they enclose the promenade deck with nettings and keep the ball
-from flying overboard, and the sport goes very well, and is properly
-violent and exciting . . . . We must part from this vessel here.
-
-January 14. Hotel Bristol. Servant Brompy. Alert, gentle, smiling,
-winning young brown creature as ever was. Beautiful shining black hair
-combed back like a woman's, and knotted at the back of his head--
-tortoise-shell comb in it, sign that he is a Singhalese; slender, shapely
-form; jacket; under it is a beltless and flowing white cotton gown--from
-neck straight to heel; he and his outfit quite unmasculine. It was an
-embarassment to undress before him.
-
-We drove to the market, using the Japanese jinriksha--our first
-acquaintanceship with it. It is a light cart, with a native to draw it.
-He makes good speed for half-an-hour, but it is hard work for him; he is
-too slight for it. After the half-hour there is no more pleasure for
-you; your attention is all on the man, just as it would be on a tired
-horse, and necessarily your sympathy is there too. There's a plenty of
-these 'rickshas, and the tariff is incredibly cheap.
-
-I was in Cairo years ago. That was Oriental, but there was a lack. When
-you are in Florida or New Orleans you are in the South--that is granted;
-but you are not in the South; you are in a modified South, a tempered
-South. Cairo was a tempered Orient--an Orient with an indefinite
-something wanting. That feeling was not present in Ceylon. Ceylon was
-Oriental in the last measure of completeness--utterly Oriental; also
-utterly tropical; and indeed to one's unreasoning spiritual sense the two
-things belong together. All the requisites were present. The costumes
-were right; the black and brown exposures, unconscious of immodesty, were
-right; the juggler was there, with his basket, his snakes, his mongoose,
-and his arrangements for growing a tree from seed to foliage and ripe
-fruitage before one's eves; in sight were plants and flowers familiar to
-one on books but in no other way celebrated, desirable, strange, but in
-production restricted to the hot belt of the equator; and out a little
-way in the country were the proper deadly snakes, and fierce beasts of
-prey, and the wild elephant and the monkey. And there was that swoon in
-the air which one associates with the tropics, and that smother of heat,
-heavy with odors of unknown flowers, and that sudden invasion of purple
-gloom fissured with lightnings,--then the tumult of crashing thunder and
-the downpour and presently all sunny and smiling again; all these things
-were there; the conditions were complete, nothing was lacking. And away
-off in the deeps of the jungle and in the remotenesses of the mountains
-were the ruined cities and mouldering temples, mysterious relics of the
-pomps of a forgotten time and a vanished race--and this was as it should
-be, also, for nothing is quite satisfyingly Oriental that lacks the
-somber and impressive qualities of mystery and antiquity.
-
-The drive through the town and out to the Galle Face by the seashore,
-what a dream it was of tropical splendors of bloom and blossom, and
-Oriental conflagrations of costume! The walking groups of men, women,
-boys, girls, babies--each individual was a flame, each group a house
-afire for color. And such stunning colors, such intensely vivid colors,
-such rich and exquisite minglings and fusings of rainbows and lightnings!
-And all harmonious, all in perfect taste; never a discordant note; never
-a color on any person swearing at another color on him or failing to
-harmonize faultlessly with the colors of any group the wearer might join.
-The stuffs were silk-thin, soft, delicate, clinging; and, as a rule, each
-piece a solid color: a splendid green, a splendid blue, a splendid
-yellow, a splendid purple, a splendid ruby, deep, and rich with
-smouldering fires they swept continuously by in crowds and legions and
-multitudes, glowing, flashing, burning, radiant; and every five seconds
-came a burst of blinding red that made a body catch his breath, and
-filled his heart with joy. And then, the unimaginable grace of those
-costumes! Sometimes a woman's whole dress was but a scarf wound about
-her person and her head, sometimes a man's was but a turban and a
-careless rag or two--in both cases generous areas of polished dark skin
-showing--but always the arrangement compelled the homage of the eye and
-made the heart sing for gladness.
-
-I can see it to this day, that radiant panorama, that wilderness of rich
-color, that incomparable dissolving-view of harmonious tints, and lithe
-half-covered forms, and beautiful brown faces, and gracious and graceful
-gestures and attitudes and movements, free, unstudied, barren of
-stiffness and restraint, and--
-
-Just then, into this dream of fairyland and paradise a grating dissonance
-was injected.
-
-Out of a missionary school came marching, two and two, sixteen prim and
-pious little Christian black girls, Europeanly clothed--dressed, to the
-last detail, as they would have been dressed on a summer Sunday in an
-English or American village. Those clothes--oh, they were unspeakably
-ugly! Ugly, barbarous, destitute of taste, destitute of grace, repulsive
-as a shroud. I looked at my womenfolk's clothes--just full-grown
-duplicates of the outrages disguising those poor little abused creatures
---and was ashamed to be seen in the street with them. Then I looked at
-my own clothes, and was ashamed to be seen in the street with myself.
-
-However, we must put up with our clothes as they are--they have their
-reason for existing. They are on us to expose us--to advertise what we
-wear them to conceal. They are a sign; a sign of insincerity; a sign of
-suppressed vanity; a pretense that we despise gorgeous colors and the
-graces of harmony and form; and we put them on to propagate that lie and
-back it up. But we do not deceive our neighbor; and when we step into
-Ceylon we realize that we have not even deceived ourselves. We do love
-brilliant colors and graceful costumes; and at home we will turn out in a
-storm to see them when the procession goes by--and envy the wearers. We
-go to the theater to look at them and grieve that we can't be clothed
-like that. We go to the King's ball, when we get a chance, and are glad
-of a sight of the splendid uniforms and the glittering orders. When we
-are granted permission to attend an imperial drawing-room we shut
-ourselves up in private and parade around in the theatrical court-dress
-by the hour, and admire ourselves in the glass, and are utterly happy;
-and every member of every governor's staff in democratic America does the
-same with his grand new uniform--and if he is not watched he will get
-himself photographed in it, too. When I see the Lord Mayor's footman I
-am dissatisfied with my lot. Yes, our clothes are a lie, and have been
-nothing short of that these hundred years. They are insincere, they are
-the ugly and appropriate outward exposure of an inward sham and a moral
-decay.
-
-The last little brown boy I chanced to notice in the crowds and swarms of
-Colombo had nothing on but a twine string around his waist, but in my
-memory the frank honesty of his costume still stands out in pleasant
-contrast with the odious flummery in which the little Sunday-school
-dowdies were masquerading.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVIII.
-
-Prosperity is the best protector of principle.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-EVENING--11th. Sailed in the Rosetta. This is a poor old ship, and
-ought to be insured and sunk. As in the 'Oceana', just so here:
-everybody dresses for dinner; they make it a sort of pious duty. These
-fine and formal costumes are a rather conspicuous contrast to the poverty
-and shabbiness of the surroundings . . . . If you want a slice of a
-lime at four o'clock tea, you must sign an order on the bar. Limes cost
-14 cents a barrel.
-
-January 18th. We have been running up the Arabian Sea, latterly.
-Closing up on Bombay now, and due to arrive this evening.
-
-January 20th. Bombay! A bewitching place, a bewildering place, an
-enchanting place--the Arabian Nights come again? It is a vast city;
-contains about a million inhabitants. Natives, they are, with a slight
-sprinkling of white people--not enough to have the slightest modifying
-effect upon the massed dark complexion of the public. It is winter here,
-yet the weather is the divine weather of June, and the foliage is the
-fresh and heavenly foliage of June. There is a rank of noble great shade
-trees across the way from the hotel, and under them sit groups of
-picturesque natives of both sexes; and the juggler in his turban is there
-with his snakes and his magic; and all day long the cabs and the
-multitudinous varieties of costumes flock by. It does not seem as if one
-could ever get tired of watching this moving show, this shining and
-shifting spectacle . . . . In the great bazar the pack and jam of
-natives was marvelous, the sea of rich-colored turbans and draperies an
-inspiring sight, and the quaint and showy Indian architecture was just
-the right setting for it. Toward sunset another show; this is the drive
-around the sea-shore to Malabar Point, where Lord Sandhurst, the Governor
-of the Bombay Presidency, lives. Parsee palaces all along the first part
-of the drive; and past them all the world is driving; the private
-carriages of wealthy Englishmen and natives of rank are manned by a
-driver and three footmen in stunning oriental liveries--two of these
-turbaned statues standing up behind, as fine as monuments. Sometimes
-even the public carriages have this superabundant crew, slightly
-modified--one to drive, one to sit by and see it done, and one to stand
-up behind and yell--yell when there is anybody in the way, and for
-practice when there isn't. It all helps to keep up the liveliness and
-augment the general sense of swiftness and energy and confusion and pow-
-wow.
-
-In the region of Scandal Point--felicitous name--where there are handy
-rocks to sit on and a noble view of the sea on the one hand, and on the
-other the passing and reprising whirl and tumult of gay carriages, are
-great groups of comfortably-off Parsee women--perfect flower-beds of
-brilliant color, a fascinating spectacle. Tramp, tramp, tramping along
-the road, in singles, couples, groups, and gangs, you have the working-
-man and the working-woman--but not clothed like ours. Usually the man is
-a nobly-built great athlete, with not a rag on but his loin-handkerchief;
-his color a deep dark brown, his skin satin, his rounded muscles knobbing
-it as if it had eggs under it. Usually the woman is a slender and
-shapely creature, as erect as a lightning-rod, and she has but one thing
-on--a bright-colored piece of stuff which is wound about her head and her
-body down nearly half-way to her knees, and which clings like her own
-skin. Her legs and feet are bare, and so are her arms, except for her
-fanciful bunches of loose silver rings on her ankles and on her arms.
-She has jewelry bunched on the side of her nose also, and showy
-clusterrings on her toes. When she undresses for bed she takes off her
-jewelry, I suppose. If she took off anything more she would catch cold.
-As a rule she has a large shiney brass water jar of graceful shape on her
-head, and one of her naked arms curves up and the hand holds it there.
-She is so straight, so erect, and she steps with such style, and such
-easy grace and dignity; and her curved arm and her brazen jar are such a
-help to the picture indeed, our working-women cannot begin with her as a
-road-decoration.
-
-It is all color, bewitching color, enchanting color--everywhere all
-around--all the way around the curving great opaline bay clear to
-Government House, where the turbaned big native 'chuprassies' stand
-grouped in state at the door in their robes of fiery red, and do most
-properly and stunningly finish up the splendid show and make it
-theatrically complete. I wish I were a 'chuprassy'.
-
-This is indeed India! the land of dreams and romance, of fabulous wealth
-and fabulous poverty, of splendor and rags, of palaces and hovels, of
-famine and pestilence, of genii and giants and Aladdin lamps, of tigers
-and elephants, the cobra and the jungle, the country of a hundred nations
-and a hundred tongues, of a thousand religions and two million gods,
-cradle of the human race, birthplace of human speech, mother of history,
-grandmother of legend, great-grandmother of tradition, whose yesterdays
-bear date with the mouldering antiquities of the rest of the nations--the
-one sole country under the sun that is endowed with an imperishable
-interest for alien prince and alien peasant, for lettered and ignorant,
-wise and fool, rich and poor, bond and free, the one land that all men
-desire to see, and having seen once, by even a glimpse, would not give
-that glimpse for the shows of all the rest of the globe combined.
-Even now, after the lapse of a year, the delirium of those days in Bombay
-has not left me, and I hope never will. It was all new, no detail of it
-hackneyed. And India did not wait for morning, it began at the hotel--
-straight away. The lobbies and halls were full of turbaned, and fez'd
-and embroidered, cap'd, and barefooted, and cotton-clad dark natives,
-some of them rushing about, others at rest squatting, or sitting on the
-ground; some of them chattering with energy, others still and dreamy; in
-the dining-room every man's own private native servant standing behind
-his chair, and dressed for a part in the Arabian Nights.
-
-Our rooms were high up, on the front. A white man he was a burly German
---went up with us, and brought three natives along to see to arranging
-things. About fourteen others followed in procession, with the hand-
-baggage; each carried an article--and only one; a bag, in some cases, in
-other cases less. One strong native carried my overcoat, another a
-parasol, another a box of cigars, another a novel, and the last man in
-the procession had no load but a fan. It was all done with earnestness
-and sincerity, there was not a smile in the procession from the head of
-it to the tail of it. Each man waited patiently, tranquilly, in no sort
-of hurry, till one of us found time to give him a copper, then he bent
-his head reverently, touched his forehead with his fingers, and went his
-way. They seemed a soft and gentle race, and there was something both
-winning and touching about their demeanor.
-
-There was a vast glazed door which opened upon the balcony. It needed
-closing, or cleaning, or something, and a native got down on his knees
-and went to work at it. He seemed to be doing it well enough, but
-perhaps he wasn't, for the burly German put on a look that betrayed
-dissatisfaction, then without explaining what was wrong, gave the native
-a brisk cuff on the jaw and then told him where the defect was. It
-seemed such a shame to do that before us all. The native took it with
-meekness, saying nothing, and not showing in his face or manner any
-resentment. I had not seen the like of this for fifty years. It carried
-me back to my boyhood, and flashed upon me the forgotten fact that this
-was the usual way of explaining one's desires to a slave. I was able to
-remember that the method seemed right and natural to me in those days, I
-being born to it and unaware that elsewhere there were other methods; but
-I was also able to remember that those unresented cuffings made me sorry
-for the victim and ashamed for the punisher. My father was a refined and
-kindly gentleman, very grave, rather austere, of rigid probity, a sternly
-just and upright man, albeit he attended no church and never spoke of
-religious matters, and had no part nor lot in the pious joys of his
-Presbyterian family, nor ever seemed to suffer from this deprivation. He
-laid his hand upon me in punishment only twice in his life, and then not
-heavily; once for telling him a lie--which surprised me, and showed me
-how unsuspicious he was, for that was not my maiden effort. He punished
-me those two times only, and never any other member of the family at all;
-yet every now and then he cuffed our harmless slave boy, Lewis, for
-trifling little blunders and awkardnesses. My father had passed his life
-among the slaves from his cradle up, and his cuffings proceeded from the
-custom of the time, not from his nature. When I was ten years old I saw
-a man fling a lump of iron-ore at a slaveman in anger, for merely doing
-something awkwardly--as if that were a crime. It bounded from the man's
-skull, and the man fell and never spoke again. He was dead in an hour.
-I knew the man had a right to kill his slave if he wanted to, and yet it
-seemed a pitiful thing and somehow wrong, though why wrong I was not deep
-enough to explain if I had been asked to do it. Nobody in the village
-approved of that murder, but of course no one said much about it.
-
-It is curious--the space-annihilating power of thought. For just one
-second, all that goes to make the me in me was in a Missourian village,
-on the other side of the globe, vividly seeing again these forgotten
-pictures of fifty years ago, and wholly unconscious of all things but
-just those; and in the next second I was back in Bombay, and that
-kneeling native's smitten cheek was not done tingling yet! Back to
-boyhood--fifty years; back to age again, another fifty; and a flight
-equal to the circumference of the globe-all in two seconds by the watch!
-
-Some natives--I don't remember how many--went into my bedroom, now, and
-put things to rights and arranged the mosquito-bar, and I went to bed to
-nurse my cough. It was about nine in the evening. What a state of
-things! For three hours the yelling and shouting of natives in the hall
-continued, along with the velvety patter of their swift bare feet--what a
-racket it was! They were yelling orders and messages down three flights.
-Why, in the matter of noise it amounted to a riot, an insurrection, a
-revolution. And then there were other noises mixed up with these and at
-intervals tremendously accenting them--roofs falling in, I judged,
-windows smashing, persons being murdered, crows squawking, and deriding,
-and cursing, canaries screeching, monkeys jabbering, macaws blaspheming,
-and every now and then fiendish bursts of laughter and explosions of
-dynamite. By midnight I had suffered all the different kinds of shocks
-there are, and knew that I could never more be disturbed by them, either
-isolated or in combination. Then came peace--stillness deep and solemn
-and lasted till five.
-
-Then it all broke loose again. And who re-started it? The Bird of Birds
-the Indian crow. I came to know him well, by and by, and be infatuated
-with him. I suppose he is the hardest lot that wears feathers. Yes, and
-the cheerfulest, and the best satisfied with himself. He never arrived
-at what he is by any careless process, or any sudden one; he is a work of
-art, and "art is long"; he is the product of immemorial ages, and of deep
-calculation; one can't make a bird like that in a day. He has been
-reincarnated more times than Shiva; and he has kept a sample of each
-incarnation, and fused it into his constitution. In the course of his
-evolutionary promotions, his sublime march toward ultimate perfection, he
-has been a gambler, a low comedian, a dissolute priest, a fussy woman, a
-blackguard, a scoffer, a liar, a thief, a spy, an informer, a trading
-politician, a swindler, a professional hypocrite, a patriot for cash, a
-reformer, a lecturer, a lawyer, a conspirator, a rebel, a royalist, a
-democrat, a practicer and propagator of irreverence, a meddler, an
-intruder, a busybody, an infidel, and a wallower in sin for the mere love
-of it. The strange result, the incredible result, of this patient
-accumulation of all damnable traits is, that be does not know what care
-is, he does not know what sorrow is, he does not know what remorse is,
-his life is one long thundering ecstasy of happiness, and he will go to
-his death untroubled, knowing that he will soon turn up again as an
-author or something, and be even more intolerably capable and comfortable
-than ever he was before.
-
-In his straddling wide forward-step, and his springy side-wise series of
-hops, and his impudent air, and his cunning way of canting his head to
-one side upon occasion, he reminds one of the American blackbird. But
-the sharp resemblances stop there. He is much bigger than the blackbird;
-and he lacks the blackbird's trim and slender and beautiful build and
-shapely beak; and of course his sober garb of gray and rusty black is a
-poor and humble thing compared with the splendid lustre of the
-blackbird's metallic sables and shifting and flashing bronze glories.
-The blackbird is a perfect gentleman, in deportment and attire, and is
-not noisy, I believe, except when holding religious services and
-political conventions in a tree; but this Indian sham Quaker is just a
-rowdy, and is always noisy when awake--always chaffing, scolding,
-scoffing, laughing, ripping, and cursing, and carrying on about something
-or other. I never saw such a bird for delivering opinions. Nothing
-escapes him; he notices everything that happens, and brings out his
-opinion about it, particularly if it is a matter that is none of his
-business. And it is never a mild opinion, but always violent--violent
-and profane--the presence of ladies does not affect him. His opinions
-are not the outcome of reflection, for he never thinks about anything,
-but heaves out the opinion that is on top in his mind, and which is often
-an opinion about some quite different thing and does not fit the case.
-But that is his way; his main idea is to get out an opinion, and if he
-stopped to think he would lose chances.
-
-I suppose he has no enemies among men. The whites and Mohammedans never
-seemed to molest him; and the Hindoos, because of their religion, never
-take the life of any creature, but spare even the snakes and tigers and
-fleas and rats. If I sat on one end of the balcony, the crows would
-gather on the railing at the other end and talk about me; and edge
-closer, little by little, till I could almost reach them; and they would
-sit there, in the most unabashed way, and talk about my clothes, and my
-hair, and my complexion, and probable character and vocation and
-politics, and how I came to be in India, and what I had been doing, and
-how many days I had got for it, and how I had happened to go unhanged
-so long, and when would it probably come off, and might there be more of
-my sort where I came from, and when would they be hanged,--and so on, and
-so on, until I could not longer endure the embarrassment of it; then I
-would shoo them away, and they would circle around in the air a little
-while, laughing and deriding and mocking, and presently settle on the
-rail and do it all over again.
-
-They were very sociable when there was anything to eat--oppressively so.
-With a little encouragement they would come in and light on the table and
-help me eat my breakfast; and once when I was in the other room and they
-found themselves alone, they carried off everything they could lift; and
-they were particular to choose things which they could make no use of
-after they got them. In India their number is beyond estimate, and their
-noise is in proportion. I suppose they cost the country more than the
-government does; yet that is not a light matter. Still, they pay; their
-company pays; it would sadden the land to take their cheerful voice out
-of it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIX.
-
-By trying we can easily learn to endure adversity. Another man's,
-I mean.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-You soon find your long-ago dreams of India rising in a sort of vague and
-luscious moonlight above the horizon-rim of your opaque consciousness,
-and softly lighting up a thousand forgotten details which were parts of a
-vision that had once been vivid to you when you were a boy, and steeped
-your spirit in tales of the East. The barbaric gorgeousnesses, for
-instance; and the princely titles, the sumptuous titles, the sounding
-titles,--how good they taste in the mouth! The Nizam of Hyderabad; the
-Maharajah of Travancore; the Nabob of Jubbelpore; the Begum of Bhopal;
-the Nawab of Mysore; the Rance of Gulnare; the Ahkoond of Swat's; the Rao
-of Rohilkund; the Gaikwar of Baroda. Indeed, it is a country that runs
-richly to name. The great god Vishnu has 108--108 special ones--108
-peculiarly holy ones--names just for Sunday use only. I learned the
-whole of Vishnu's 108 by heart once, but they wouldn't stay; I don't
-remember any of them now but John W.
-
-And the romances connected with, those princely native houses--to this
-day they are always turning up, just as in the old, old times. They were
-sweating out a romance in an English court in Bombay a while before we
-were there. In this case a native prince, 16 1/2 years old, who has been
-enjoying his titles and dignities and estates unmolested for fourteen
-years, is suddenly haled into court on the charge that he is rightfully
-no prince at all, but a pauper peasant; that the real prince died when
-two and one-half years old; that the death was concealed, and a peasant
-child smuggled into the royal cradle, and that this present incumbent was
-that smuggled substitute. This is the very material that so many
-oriental tales have been made of.
-
-The case of that great prince, the Gaikwar of Baroda, is a reversal of
-the theme. When that throne fell vacant, no heir could be found for some
-time, but at last one was found in the person of a peasant child who was
-making mud pies in a village street, and having an innocent good time.
-But his pedigree was straight; he was the true prince, and he has reigned
-ever since, with none to dispute his right.
-
-Lately there was another hunt for an heir to another princely house, and
-one was found who was circumstanced about as the Gaikwar had been. His
-fathers were traced back, in humble life, along a branch of the ancestral
-tree to the point where it joined the stem fourteen generations ago, and
-his heirship was thereby squarely established. The tracing was done by
-means of the records of one of the great Hindoo shrines, where princes on
-pilgrimage record their names and the date of their visit. This is to
-keep the prince's religious account straight, and his spiritual person
-safe; but the record has the added value of keeping the pedigree
-authentic, too.
-
-When I think of Bombay now, at this distance of time, I seem to have a
-kaleidoscope at my eye; and I hear the clash of the glass bits as the
-splendid figures change, and fall apart, and flash into new forms, figure
-after figure, and with the birth of each new form I feel my skin crinkle
-and my nerve-web tingle with a new thrill of wonder and delight. These
-remembered pictures float past me in a sequence of contracts; following
-the same order always, and always whirling by and disappearing with the
-swiftness of a dream, leaving me with the sense that the actuality was
-the experience of an hour, at most, whereas it really covered days, I
-think.
-
-The series begins with the hiring of a "bearer"--native man-servant--a
-person who should be selected with some care, because as long as he is in
-your employ he will be about as near to you as your clothes.
-
-In India your day may be said to begin with the "bearer's" knock on the
-bedroom door, accompanied by a formula of, words--a formula which is
-intended to mean that the bath is ready. It doesn't really seem to mean
-anything at all. But that is because you are not used to "bearer"
-English. You will presently understand.
-
-Where he gets his English is his own secret. There is nothing like it
-elsewhere in the earth; or even in paradise, perhaps, but the other place
-is probably full of it. You hire him as soon as you touch Indian soil;
-for no matter what your sex is, you cannot do without him. He is
-messenger, valet, chambermaid, table-waiter, lady's maid, courier--he is
-everything. He carries a coarse linen clothes-bag and a quilt; he sleeps
-on the stone floor outside your chamber door, and gets his meals you do
-not know where nor when; you only know that he is not fed on the
-premises, either when you are in a hotel or when you are a guest in a,
-private house. His wages are large--from an Indian point of view--and he
-feeds and clothes himself out of them. We had three of him in two and a
-half months. The first one's rate was thirty rupees a month that is to
-say, twenty-seven cents a day; the rate of the others, Rs. 40 (40 rupees)
-a month. A princely sum; for the native switchman on a railway and the
-native servant in a private family get only Rs. 7 per month, and the
-farm-hand only 4. The two former feed and clothe themselves and their
-families on their $1.90 per month; but I cannot believe that the farmhand
-has to feed himself on his $1.08. I think the farm probably feeds him,
-and that the whole of his wages, except a trifle for the priest, go to
-the support of his family. That is, to the feeding of his family; for
-they live in a mud hut, hand-made, and, doubtless, rent-free, and they
-wear no clothes; at least, nothing more than a rag. And not much of a
-rag at that, in the case of the males. However, these are handsome times
-for the farm-hand; he was not always the child of luxury that he is now.
-The Chief Commissioner of the Central Provinces, in a recent official
-utterance wherein he was rebuking a native deputation for complaining of
-hard times, reminded them that they could easily remember when a farm-
-hand's wages were only half a rupee (former value) a month--that is to
-say, less than a cent a day; nearly $2.90 a year. If such a wage-earner
-had a good deal of a family--and they all have that, for God is very good
-to these poor natives in some ways--he would save a profit of fifteen
-cents, clean and clear, out of his year's toil; I mean a frugal, thrifty
-person would, not one given to display and ostentation. And if he owed
-$13.50 and took good care of his health, he could pay it off in ninety
-years. Then he could hold up his head, and look his creditors in the
-face again.
-
-Think of these facts and what they mean. India does not consist of
-cities. There are no cities in India--to speak of. Its stupendous
-population consists of farm-laborers. India is one vast farm--one almost
-interminable stretch of fields with mud fences between. . . Think of the
-above facts; and consider what an incredible aggregate of poverty they
-place before you.
-
-The first Bearer that applied, waited below and sent up his
-recommendations. That was the first morning in Bombay. We read them
-over; carefully, cautiously, thoughtfully. There was not a fault to find
-with them--except one; they were all from Americans. Is that a slur?
-If it is, it is a deserved one. In my experience, an American's
-recommendation of a servant is not usually valuable. We are too good-
-natured a race; we hate to say the unpleasant thing; we shrink from
-speaking the unkind truth about a poor fellow whose bread depends upon
-our verdict; so we speak of his good points only, thus not scrupling to
-tell a lie--a silent lie--for in not mentioning his bad ones we as good
-as say he hasn't any. The only difference that I know of between a
-silent lie and a spoken one is, that the silent lie is a less respectable
-one than the other. And it can deceive, whereas the other can't--as a
-rule. We not only tell the silent lie as to a servant's faults, but we
-sin in another way: we overpraise his merits; for when it comes to
-writing recommendations of servants we are a nation of gushers. And we
-have not the Frenchman's excuse. In France you must give the departing
-servant a good recommendation; and you must conceal his faults; you have
-no choice. If you mention his faults for the protection of the next
-candidate for his services, he can sue you for damages; and the court
-will award them, too; and, moreover, the judge will give you a sharp
-dressing-down from the bench for trying to destroy a poor man's
-character, and rob him of his bread. I do not state this on my own
-authority, I got it from a French physician of fame and repute--a man who
-was born in Paris, and had practiced there all his life. And he said
-that he spoke not merely from common knowledge, but from exasperating
-personal experience.
-
-As I was saying, the Bearer's recommendations were all from American
-tourists; and St. Peter would have admitted him to the fields of the
-blest on them--I mean if he is as unfamiliar with our people and our ways
-as I suppose he is. According to these recommendations, Manuel X. was
-supreme in all the arts connected with his complex trade; and these
-manifold arts were mentioned--and praised-in detail. His English was
-spoken of in terms of warm admiration--admiration verging upon rapture.
-I took pleased note of that, and hoped that some of it might be true.
-
-We had to have some one right away; so the family went down stairs and
-took him a week on trial; then sent him up to me and departed on their
-affairs. I was shut up in my quarters with a bronchial cough, and glad
-to have something fresh to look at, something new to play with. Manuel
-filled the bill; Manuel was very welcome. He was toward fifty years old,
-tall, slender, with a slight stoop--an artificial stoop, a deferential
-stoop, a stoop rigidified by long habit--with face of European mould;
-short hair intensely black; gentle black eyes, timid black eyes, indeed;
-complexion very dark, nearly black in fact; face smooth-shaven. He was
-bareheaded and barefooted, and was never otherwise while his week with us
-lasted; his clothing was European, cheap, flimsy, and showed much wear.
-
-He stood before me and inclined his head (and body) in the pathetic
-Indian way, touching his forehead with the finger--ends of his right
-hand, in salute. I said:
-
-"Manuel, you are evidently Indian, but you seem to have a Spanish name
-when you put it all together. How is that?"
-
-A perplexed look gathered in his face; it was plain that he had not
-understood--but he didn't let on. He spoke back placidly.
-
-"Name, Manuel. Yes, master."
-
-"I know; but how did you get the name?"
-
-"Oh, yes, I suppose. Think happen so. Father same name, not mother."
-
-I saw that I must simplify my language and spread my words apart, if I
-would be understood by this English scholar.
-
-"Well--then--how--did--your--father--get--his name?"
-
-"Oh, he,"--brightening a little--"he Christian--Portygee; live in Goa; I
-born Goa; mother not Portygee, mother native-high-caste Brahmin--Coolin
-Brahmin; highest caste; no other so high caste. I high-caste Brahmin,
-too. Christian, too, same like father; high-caste Christian Brahmin,
-master--Salvation Army."
-
-All this haltingly, and with difficulty. Then he had an inspiration, and
-began to pour out a flood of words that I could make nothing of; so I
-said:
-
-"There--don't do that. I can't understand Hindostani."
-
-"Not Hindostani, master--English. Always I speaking English sometimes
-when I talking every day all the time at you."
-
-"Very well, stick to that; that is intelligible. It is not up to my
-hopes, it is not up to the promise of the recommendations, still it is
-English, and I understand it. Don't elaborate it; I don't like
-elaborations when they are crippled by uncertainty of touch."
-
-"Master?"
-
-"Oh, never mind; it was only a random thought; I didn't expect you to
-understand it. How did you get your English; is it an acquirement, or
-just a gift of God?"
-
-After some hesitation--piously:
-
-"Yes, he very good. Christian god very good, Hindoo god very good, too.
-Two million Hindoo god, one Christian god--make two million and one. All
-mine; two million and one god. I got a plenty. Sometime I pray all time
-at those, keep it up, go all time every day; give something at shrine,
-all good for me, make me better man; good for me, good for my family, dam
-good."
-
-Then he had another inspiration, and went rambling off into fervent
-confusions and incoherencies, and I had to stop him again. I thought we
-had talked enough, so I told him to go to the bathroom and clean it up
-and remove the slops--this to get rid of him. He went away, seeming to
-understand, and got out some of my clothes and began to brush them. I
-repeated my desire several times, simplifying and re-simplifying it, and
-at last he got the idea. Then he went away and put a coolie at the work,
-and explained that he would lose caste if he did it himself; it would be
-pollution, by the law of his caste, and it would cost him a deal of fuss
-and trouble to purify himself and accomplish his rehabilitation. He said
-that that kind of work was strictly forbidden to persons of caste, and as
-strictly restricted to the very bottom layer of Hindoo society--the
-despised 'Sudra' (the toiler, the laborer). He was right; and apparently
-the poor Sudra has been content with his strange lot, his insulting
-distinction, for ages and ages--clear back to the beginning of things, so
-to speak. Buckle says that his name--laborer--is a term of contempt;
-that it is ordained by the Institutes of Menu (900 B.C.) that if a Sudra
-sit on a level with his superior he shall be exiled or branded--[Without
-going into particulars I will remark that as a rule they wear no clothing
-that would conceal the brand.-M. T.]-- . . . ; if he speak
-contemptuously of his superior or insult him he shall suffer death; if he
-listen to the reading of the sacred books he shall have burning oil
-poured in his ears; if he memorize passages from them he shall be killed;
-if he marry his daughter to a Brahmin the husband shall go to hell for
-defiling himself by contact with a woman so infinitely his inferior; and
-that it is forbidden to a Sudra to acquire wealth. "The bulk of the
-population of India," says Bucklet--[Population to-day, 300,000,000.]--
-"is the Sudras--the workers, the farmers, the creators of wealth."
-
-Manuel was a failure, poor old fellow. His age was against him. He was
-desperately slow and phenomenally forgetful. When he went three blocks
-on an errand he would be gone two hours, and then forget what it was he
-went for. When he packed a trunk it took him forever, and the trunk's
-contents were an unimaginable chaos when he got done. He couldn't wait
-satisfactorily at table--a prime defect, for if you haven't your own
-servant in an Indian hotel you are likely to have a slow time of it and
-go away hungry. We couldn't understand his English; he couldn't
-understand ours; and when we found that he couldn't understand his own,
-it seemed time for us to part. I had to discharge him; there was no help
-for it. But I did it as kindly as I could, and as gently. We must part,
-said I, but I hoped we should meet again in a better world. It was not
-true, but it was only a little thing to say, and saved his feelings and
-cost me nothing.
-
-But now that he was gone, and was off my mind and heart, my spirits began
-to rise at once, and I was soon feeling brisk and ready to go out and
-have adventures. Then his newly-hired successor flitted in, touched his
-forehead, and began to fly around here, there, and everywhere, on his
-velvet feet, and in five minutes he had everything in the room "ship-
-shape and Bristol fashion," as the sailors say, and was standing at the
-salute, waiting for orders. Dear me, what a rustler he was after the
-slumbrous way of Manuel, poor old slug! All my heart, all my affection,
-all my admiration, went out spontaneously to this frisky little forked
-black thing, this compact and compressed incarnation of energy and force
-and promptness and celerity and confidence, this smart, smily, engaging,
-shiney-eyed little devil, feruled on his upper end by a gleaming fire-
-coal of a fez with a red-hot tassel dangling from it. I said, with deep
-satisfaction--
-
-"You'll suit. What is your name?"
-
-He reeled it mellowly off.
-
-"Let me see if I can make a selection out of it--for business uses, I
-mean; we will keep the rest for Sundays. Give it to me in installments."
-
-He did it. But there did not seem to be any short ones, except
-Mousawhich suggested mouse. It was out of character; it was too soft,
-too quiet, too conservative; it didn't fit his splendid style. I
-considered, and said--
-
-"Mousa is short enough, but I don't quite like it. It seems colorless--
-inharmonious--inadequate; and I am sensitive to such things. How do you
-think Satan would do?"
-
-"Yes, master. Satan do wair good."
-
-It was his way of saying "very good."
-
-There was a rap at the door. Satan covered the ground with a single
-skip; there was a word or two of Hindostani, then he disappeared. Three
-minutes later he was before me again, militarily erect, and waiting for
-me to speak first.
-
-"What is it, Satan?"
-
-"God want to see you."
-
-"Who?"
-
-"God. I show him up, master?"
-
-"Why, this is so unusual, that--that--well, you see indeed I am so
-unprepared--I don't quite know what I do mean. Dear me, can't you
-explain? Don't you see that this is a most ex----"
-
-"Here his card, master."
-
-Wasn't it curious--and amazing, and tremendous, and all that? Such a
-personage going around calling on such as I, and sending up his card,
-like a mortal--sending it up by Satan. It was a bewildering collision of
-the impossibles. But this was the land of the Arabian Nights, this was
-India! and what is it that cannot happen in India?
-
-We had the interview. Satan was right--the Visitor was indeed a God in
-the conviction of his multitudinous followers, and was worshiped by them
-in sincerity and humble adoration. They are troubled by no doubts as to
-his divine origin and office. They believe in him, they pray to him,
-they make offerings to him, they beg of him remission of sins; to them
-his person, together with everything connected with it, is sacred; from
-his barber they buy the parings of his nails and set them in gold, and
-wear them as precious amulets.
-
-I tried to seem tranquilly conversational and at rest, but I was not.
-Would you have been? I was in a suppressed frenzy of excitement and
-curiosity and glad wonder. I could not keep my eyes off him. I was
-looking upon a god, an actual god, a recognized and accepted god; and
-every detail of his person and his dress had a consuming interest for me.
-And the thought went floating through my head, "He is worshiped--think of
-it--he is not a recipient of the pale homage called compliment, wherewith
-the highest human clay must make shift to be satisfied, but of an
-infinitely richer spiritual food: adoration, worship!--men and women lay
-their cares and their griefs and their broken hearts at his feet; and he
-gives them his peace; and they go away healed."
-
-And just then the Awful Visitor said, in the simplest way--"There is a
-feature of the philosophy of Huck Finn which"--and went luminously on
-with the construction of a compact and nicely-discriminated literary
-verdict.
-
-It is a land of surprises--India! I had had my ambitions--I had hoped,
-and almost expected, to be read by kings and presidents and emperors--but
-I had never looked so high as That. It would be false modesty to pretend
-that I was not inordinately pleased. I was. I was much more pleased
-than I should have been with a compliment from a man.
-
-He remained half an hour, and I found him a most courteous and charming
-gentleman. The godship has been in his family a good while, but I do not
-know how long. He is a Mohammedan deity; by earthly rank he is a prince;
-not an Indian but a Persian prince. He is a direct descendant of the
-Prophet's line. He is comely; also young--for a god; not forty, perhaps
-not above thirty-five years old. He wears his immense honors with
-tranquil brace, and with a dignity proper to his awful calling. He
-speaks English with the ease and purity of a person born to it. I think
-I am not overstating this. He was the only god I had ever seen, and I
-was very favorably impressed. When he rose to say good-bye, the door
-swung open and I caught the flash of a red fez, and heard these words,
-reverently said--
-
-"Satan see God out?"
-
-"Yes." And these mis-mated Beings passed from view Satan in the lead and
-The Other following after.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XL.
-
-Few of us can stand prosperity. Another man's, I mean.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The next picture in my mind is Government House, on Malabar Point, with
-the wide sea-view from the windows and broad balconies; abode of His
-Excellency the Governor of the Bombay Presidency--a residence which is
-European in everything but the native guards and servants, and is a home
-and a palace of state harmoniously combined.
-
-That was England, the English power, the English civilization, the modern
-civilization--with the quiet elegancies and quiet colors and quiet tastes
-and quiet dignity that are the outcome of the modern cultivation. And
-following it came a picture of the ancient civilization of India--an hour
-in the mansion of a native prince: Kumar Schri Samatsinhji Bahadur of the
-Palitana State.
-
-The young lad, his heir, was with the prince; also, the lad's sister, a
-wee brown sprite, very pretty, very serious, very winning, delicately
-moulded, costumed like the daintiest butterfly, a dear little fairyland
-princess, gravely willing to be friendly with the strangers, but in the
-beginning preferring to hold her father's hand until she could take stock
-of them and determine how far they were to be trusted. She must have
-been eight years old; so in the natural (Indian) order of things she
-would be a bride in three or four years from now, and then this free
-contact with the sun and the air and the other belongings of out-door
-nature and comradeship with visiting male folk would end, and she would
-shut herself up in the zenana for life, like her mother, and by inherited
-habit of mind would be happy in that seclusion and not look upon it as an
-irksome restraint and a weary captivity.
-
-The game which the prince amuses his leisure with--however, never mind
-it, I should never be able to describe it intelligibly. I tried to get
-an idea of it while my wife and daughter visited the princess in the
-zenana, a lady of charming graces and a fluent speaker of English, but I
-did not make it out. It is a complicated game, and I believe it is said
-that nobody can learn to play it well--but an Indian. And I was not able
-to learn how to wind a turban. It seemed a simple art and easy; but that
-was a deception. It is a piece of thin, delicate stuff a foot wide or
-more, and forty or fifty feet long; and the exhibitor of the art takes
-one end of it in his hands, and winds it in and out intricately about his
-head, twisting it as he goes, and in a minute or two the thing is
-finished, and is neat and symmetrical and fits as snugly as a mould.
-
-We were interested in the wardrobe and the jewels, and in the silverware,
-and its grace of shape and beauty and delicacy of ornamentation. The
-silverware is kept locked up, except at meal-times, and none but the
-chief butler and the prince have keys to the safe. I did not clearly
-understand why, but it was not for the protection of the silver. It was
-either to protect the prince from the contamination which his caste would
-suffer if the vessels were touched by low-caste hands, or it was to
-protect his highness from poison. Possibly it was both. I believe a
-salaried taster has to taste everything before the prince ventures it--an
-ancient and judicious custom in the East, and has thinned out the tasters
-a good deal, for of course it is the cook that puts the poison in. If I
-were an Indian prince I would not go to the expense of a taster, I would
-eat with the cook.
-
-Ceremonials are always interesting; and I noted that the Indian good-
-morning is a ceremonial, whereas ours doesn't amount to that. In
-salutation the son reverently touches the father's forehead with a small
-silver implement tipped with vermillion paste which leaves a red spot
-there, and in return the son receives the father's blessing. Our good
-morning is well enough for the rowdy West, perhaps, but would be too
-brusque for the soft and ceremonious East.
-
-After being properly necklaced, according to custom, with great garlands
-made of yellow flowers, and provided with betel-nut to chew, this
-pleasant visit closed, and we passed thence to a scene of a different
-sort: from this glow of color and this sunny life to those grim
-receptacles of the Parsee dead, the Towers of Silence. There is
-something stately about that name, and an impressiveness which sinks
-deep; the hush of death is in it. We have the Grave, the Tomb, the
-Mausoleum, God's Acre, the Cemetery; and association has made them
-eloquent with solemn meaning; but we have no name that is so majestic as
-that one, or lingers upon the ear with such deep and haunting pathos.
-
-On lofty ground, in the midst of a paradise of tropical foliage and
-flowers, remote from the world and its turmoil and noise, they stood--the
-Towers of Silence; and away below was spread the wide groves of cocoa
-palms, then the city, mile on mile, then the ocean with its fleets of
-creeping ships all steeped in a stillness as deep as the hush that
-hallowed this high place of the dead. The vultures were there. They
-stood close together in a great circle all around the rim of a massive
-low tower--waiting; stood as motionless as sculptured ornaments, and
-indeed almost deceived one into the belief that that was what they were.
-Presently there was a slight stir among the score of persons present, and
-all moved reverently out of the path and ceased from talking. A funeral
-procession entered the great gate, marching two and two, and moved
-silently by, toward the Tower. The corpse lay in a shallow shell, and
-was under cover of a white cloth, but was otherwise naked. The bearers
-of the body were separated by an interval of thirty feet from the
-mourners. They, and also the mourners, were draped all in pure white,
-and each couple of mourners was figuratively bound together by a piece of
-white rope or a handkerchief--though they merely held the ends of it in
-their hands. Behind the procession followed a dog, which was led in a
-leash. When the mourners had reached the neighborhood of the Tower--
-neither they nor any other human being but the bearers of the dead must
-approach within thirty feet of it--they turned and went back to one of
-the prayer-houses within the gates, to pray for the spirit of their dead.
-The bearers unlocked the Tower's sole door and disappeared from view
-within. In a little while they came out bringing the bier and the white
-covering-cloth, and locked the door again. Then the ring of vultures
-rose, flapping their wings, and swooped down into the Tower to devour the
-body. Nothing was left of it but a clean-picked skeleton when they
-flocked-out again a few minutes afterward.
-
-The principle which underlies and orders everything connected with a
-Parsee funeral is Purity. By the tenets of the Zoroastrian religion, the
-elements, Earth, Fire, and Water, are sacred, and must not be
-contaminated by contact with a dead body. Hence corpses must not be
-burned, neither must they be buried. None may touch the dead or enter
-the Towers where they repose except certain men who are officially
-appointed for that purpose. They receive high pay, but theirs is a
-dismal life, for they must live apart from their species, because their
-commerce with the dead defiles them, and any who should associate with
-them would share their defilement. When they come out of the Tower the
-clothes they are wearing are exchanged for others, in a building within
-the grounds, and the ones which they have taken off are left behind, for
-they are contaminated, and must never be used again or suffered to go
-outside the grounds. These bearers come to every funeral in new
-garments. So far as is known, no human being, other than an official
-corpse-bearer--save one--has ever entered a Tower of Silence after its
-consecration. Just a hundred years ago a European rushed in behind the
-bearers and fed his brutal curiosity with a glimpse of the forbidden
-mysteries of the place. This shabby savage's name is not given; his
-quality is also concealed. These two details, taken in connection with
-the fact that for his extraordinary offense the only punishment he got
-from the East India Company's Government was a solemn official
-"reprimand"--suggest the suspicion that he was a European of consequence.
-The same public document which contained the reprimand gave warning that
-future offenders of his sort, if in the Company's service, would be
-dismissed; and if merchants, suffer revocation of license and exile to
-England.
-
-The Towers are not tall, but are low in proportion to their
-circumference, like a gasometer. If you should fill a gasometer half way
-up with solid granite masonry, then drive a wide and deep well down
-through the center of this mass of masonry, you would have the idea of a
-Tower of Silence. On the masonry surrounding the well the bodies lie, in
-shallow trenches which radiate like wheel-spokes from the well. The
-trenches slant toward the well and carry into it the rainfall.
-Underground drains, with charcoal filters in them, carry off this water
-from the bottom of the well.
-
-When a skeleton has lain in the Tower exposed to the rain and the flaming
-sun a month it is perfectly dry and clean. Then the same bearers that
-brought it there come gloved and take it up with tongs and throw it into
-the well. There it turns to dust. It is never seen again, never touched
-again, in the world. Other peoples separate their dead, and preserve and
-continue social distinctions in the grave--the skeletons of kings and
-statesmen and generals in temples and pantheons proper to skeletons of
-their degree, and the skeletons of the commonplace and the poor in places
-suited to their meaner estate; but the Parsees hold that all men rank
-alike in death--all are humble, all poor, all destitute. In sign of
-their poverty they are sent to their grave naked, in sign of their
-equality the bones of the rich, the poor, the illustrious and the obscure
-are flung into the common well together. At a Parsee funeral there are
-no vehicles; all concerned must walk, both rich and poor, howsoever great
-the distance to be traversed may be. In the wells of the Five Towers of
-Silence is mingled the dust of all the Parsee men and women and children
-who have died in Bombay and its vicinity during the two centuries which
-have elapsed since the Mohammedan conquerors drove the Parsees out of
-Persia, and into that region of India. The earliest of the five towers
-was built by the Modi family something more than 200 years ago, and it is
-now reserved to the heirs of that house; none but the dead of that blood
-are carried thither.
-
-The origin of at least one of the details of a Parsee funeral is not now
-known--the presence of the dog. Before a corpse is borne from the house
-of mourning it must be uncovered and exposed to the gaze of a dog; a dog
-must also be led in the rear of the funeral. Mr. Nusserwanjee Byranijee,
-Secretary to the Parsee Punchayet, said that these formalities had once
-had a meaning and a reason for their institution, but that they were
-survivals whose origin none could now account for. Custom and tradition
-continue them in force, antiquity hallows them. It is thought that in
-ancient times in Persia the dog was a sacred animal and could guide souls
-to heaven; also that his eye had the power of purifying objects which had
-been contaminated by the touch of the dead; and that hence his presence
-with the funeral cortege provides an ever-applicable remedy in case of
-need.
-
-The Parsees claim that their method of disposing of the dead is an
-effective protection of the living; that it disseminates no corruption,
-no impurities of any sort, no disease-germs; that no wrap, no garment
-which has touched the dead is allowed to touch the living afterward; that
-from the Towers of Silence nothing proceeds which can carry harm to the
-outside world. These are just claims, I think. As a sanitary measure,
-their system seems to be about the equivalent of cremation, and as sure.
-We are drifting slowly--but hopefully--toward cremation in these days.
-It could not be expected that this progress should be swift, but if it be
-steady and continuous, even if slow, that will suffice. When cremation
-becomes the rule we shall cease to shudder at it; we should shudder at
-burial if we allowed ourselves to think what goes on in the grave.
-
-The dog was an impressive figure to me, representing as he did a mystery
-whose key is lost. He was humble, and apparently depressed; and he let
-his head droop pensively, and looked as if he might be trying to call
-back to his mind what it was that he had used to symbolize ages ago when
-he began his function. There was another impressive thing close at hand,
-but I was not privileged to see it. That was the sacred fire--a fire
-which is supposed to have been burning without interruption for more than
-two centuries; and so, living by the same heat that was imparted to it so
-long ago.
-
-The Parsees are a remarkable community. There are only about 60,000 in
-Bombay, and only about half as many as that in the rest of India; but
-they make up in importance what they lack in numbers. They are highly
-educated, energetic, enterprising, progressive, rich, and the Jew himself
-is not more lavish or catholic in his charities and benevolences. The
-Parsees build and endow hospitals, for both men and animals; and they and
-their womenkind keep an open purse for all great and good objects. They
-are a political force, and a valued support to the government. They have
-a pure and lofty religion, and they preserve it in its integrity and
-order their lives by it.
-
-We took a final sweep of the wonderful view of plain and city and ocean,
-and so ended our visit to the garden and the Towers of Silence; and the
-last thing I noticed was another symbol--a voluntary symbol this one; it
-was a vulture standing on the sawed-off top of a tall and slender and
-branchless palm in an open space in the ground; he was perfectly
-motionless, and looked like a piece of sculpture on a pillar. And he had
-a mortuary look, too, which was in keeping with the place.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLI.
-
-There is an old-time toast which is golden for its beauty. "when you
-ascend the hill of prosperity may you not meet a friend."
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The next picture that drifts across the field of my memory is one which
-is connected with religious things. We were taken by friends to see a
-Jain temple. It was small, and had many flags or streamers flying from
-poles standing above its roof; and its little battlements supported a
-great many small idols or images. Upstairs, inside, a solitary Jain was
-praying or reciting aloud in the middle of the room. Our presence did
-not interrupt him, nor even incommode him or modify his fervor. Ten or
-twelve feet in front of him was the idol, a small figure in a sitting
-posture. It had the pinkish look of a wax doll, but lacked the doll's
-roundness of limb and approximation to correctness of form and justness
-of proportion. Mr. Gandhi explained every thing to us. He was delegate
-to the Chicago Fair Congress of Religions. It was lucidly done, in
-masterly English, but in time it faded from me, and now I have nothing
-left of that episode but an impression: a dim idea of a religious belief
-clothed in subtle intellectual forms, lofty and clean, barren of fleshly
-grossnesses; and with this another dim impression which connects that
-intellectual system somehow with that crude image, that inadequate idol--
-how, I do not know. Properly they do not seem to belong together.
-Apparently the idol symbolized a person who had become a saint or a god
-through accessions of steadily augmenting holiness acquired through a
-series of reincarnations and promotions extending over many ages; and was
-now at last a saint and qualified to vicariously receive worship and
-transmit it to heaven's chancellery. Was that it?
-
-And thence we went to Mr. Premchand Roychand's bungalow, in Lovelane,
-Byculla, where an Indian prince was to receive a deputation of the Jain
-community who desired to congratulate him upon a high honor lately
-conferred upon him by his sovereign, Victoria, Empress of India. She had
-made him a knight of the order of the Star of India. It would seem that
-even the grandest Indian prince is glad to add the modest title "Sir" to
-his ancient native grandeurs, and is willing to do valuable service to
-win it. He will remit taxes liberally, and will spend money freely upon
-the betterment of the condition of his subjects, if there is a knighthood
-to be gotten by it. And he will also do good work and a deal of it to
-get a gun added to the salute allowed him by the British Government.
-Every year the Empress distributes knighthoods and adds guns for public
-services done by native princes. The salute of a small prince is three
-or four guns; princes of greater consequence have salutes that run higher
-and higher, gun by gun,--oh, clear away up to eleven; possibly more, but
-I did not hear of any above eleven-gun princes. I was told that when a
-four-gun prince gets a gun added, he is pretty troublesome for a while,
-till the novelty wears off, for he likes the music, and keeps hunting up
-pretexts to get himself saluted. It may be that supremely grand folk,
-like the Nyzam of Hyderabad and the Gaikwar of Baroda, have more than
-eleven guns, but I don't know.
-
-When we arrived at the bungalow, the large hall on the ground floor was
-already about full, and carriages were still flowing into the grounds.
-The company present made a fine show, an exhibition of human fireworks,
-so to speak, in the matters of costume and comminglings of brilliant
-color. The variety of form noticeable in the display of turbans was
-remarkable. We were told that the explanation of this was, that this
-Jain delegation was drawn from many parts of India, and that each man
-wore the turban that was in vogue in his own region. This diversity of
-turbans made a beautiful effect.
-
-I could have wished to start a rival exhibition there, of Christian hats
-and clothes. I would have cleared one side of the room of its Indian
-splendors and repacked the space with Christians drawn from America,
-England, and the Colonies, dressed in the hats and habits of now, and of
-twenty and forty and fifty years ago. It would have been a hideous
-exhibition, a thoroughly devilish spectacle. Then there would have been
-the added disadvantage of the white complexion. It is not an unbearably
-unpleasant complexion when it keeps to itself, but when it comes into
-competition with masses of brown and black the fact is betrayed that it
-is endurable only because we are used to it. Nearly all black and brown
-skins are beautiful, but a beautiful white skin is rare. How rare, one
-may learn by walking down a street in Paris, New York, or London on a
-week-day particularly an unfashionable street--and keeping count of the
-satisfactory complexions encountered in the course of a mile. Where dark
-complexions are massed, they make the whites look bleached-out,
-unwholesome, and sometimes frankly ghastly. I could notice this as a
-boy, down South in the slavery days before the war. The splendid black
-satin skin of the South African Zulus of Durban seemed to me to come very
-close to perfection. I can see those Zulus yet--'ricksha athletes
-waiting in front of the hotel for custom; handsome and intensely black
-creatures, moderately clothed in loose summer stuffs whose snowy
-whiteness made the black all the blacker by contrast. Keeping that group
-in my mind, I can compare those complexions with the white ones which are
-streaming past this London window now:
-
- A lady. Complexion, new parchment. Another lady. Complexion, old
- parchment.
-
- Another. Pink and white, very fine.
-
- Man. Grayish skin, with purple areas.
-
- Man. Unwholesome fish-belly skin.
-
- Girl. Sallow face, sprinkled with freckles.
-
- Old woman. Face whitey-gray.
-
- Young butcher. Face a general red flush.
-
- Jaundiced man--mustard yellow.
-
- Elderly lady. Colorless skin, with two conspicuous moles.
-
- Elderly man--a drinker. Boiled-cauliflower nose in a flabby face
- veined with purple crinklings.
-
- Healthy young gentleman. Fine fresh complexion.
-
- Sick young man. His face a ghastly white.
-
-No end of people whose skins are dull and characterless modifications of
-the tint which we miscall white. Some of these faces are pimply; some
-exhibit other signs of diseased blood; some show scars of a tint out of a
-harmony with the surrounding shades of color. The white man's complexion
-makes no concealments. It can't. It seemed to have been designed as a
-catch-all for everything that can damage it. Ladies have to paint it,
-and powder it, and cosmetic it, and diet it with arsenic, and enamel it,
-and be always enticing it, and persuading it, and pestering it, and
-fussing at it, to make it beautiful; and they do not succeed. But these
-efforts show what they think of the natural complexion, as distributed.
-As distributed it needs these helps. The complexion which they try to
-counterfeit is one which nature restricts to the few--to the very few.
-To ninety-nine persons she gives a bad complexion, to the hundredth a
-good one. The hundredth can keep it--how long? Ten years, perhaps.
-
-The advantage is with the Zulu, I think. He starts with a beautiful
-complexion, and it will last him through. And as for the Indian brown--
-firm, smooth, blemishless, pleasant and restful to the eye, afraid of no
-color, harmonizing with all colors and adding a grace to them all--I
-think there is no sort of chance for the average white complexion against
-that rich and perfect tint.
-
-To return to the bungalow. The most gorgeous costume present were worn
-by some children. They seemed to blaze, so bright were the colors, and
-so brilliant the jewels strum over the rich materials. These children
-were professional nautch-dancers, and looked like girls, but they were
-boys, They got up by ones and twos and fours, and danced and sang to an
-accompaniment of weird music. Their posturings and gesturings were
-elaborate and graceful, but their voices were stringently raspy and
-unpleasant, and there was a good deal of monotony about the tune.
-
-By and by there was a burst of shouts and cheers outside and the prince
-with his train entered in fine dramatic style. He was a stately man, he
-was ideally costumed, and fairly festooned with ropes of gems; some of
-the ropes were of pearls, some were of uncut great emeralds--emeralds
-renowned in Bombay for their quality and value. Their size was
-marvelous, and enticing to the eye, those rocks. A boy--a princeling--
-was with the prince, and he also was a radiant exhibition.
-
-The ceremonies were not tedious. The prince strode to his throne with
-the port and majesty--and the sternness--of a Julius Caesar coming to
-receive and receipt for a back-country kingdom and have it over and get
-out, and no fooling. There was a throne for the young prince, too, and
-the two sat there, side by side, with their officers grouped at either
-hand and most accurately and creditably reproducing the pictures which
-one sees in the books --pictures which people in the prince's line of
-business have been furnishing ever since Solomon received the Queen of
-Sheba and showed her his things. The chief of the Jain delegation read
-his paper of congratulations, then pushed it into a beautifully engraved
-silver cylinder, which was delivered with ceremony into the prince's
-hands and at once delivered by him without ceremony into the hands of an
-officer. I will copy the address here. It is interesting, as showing
-what an Indian prince's subject may have opportunity to thank him for in
-these days of modern English rule, as contrasted with what his ancestor
-would have given them opportunity to thank him for a century and a half
-ago--the days of freedom unhampered by English interference. A century
-and a half ago an address of thanks could have been put into small space.
-It would have thanked the prince--
-
- 1. For not slaughtering too many of his people upon mere caprice;
-
- 2. For not stripping them bare by sudden and arbitrary tax levies,
- and bringing famine upon them;
-
- 3. For not upon empty pretext destroying the rich and seizing their
- property;
-
- 4. For not killing, blinding, imprisoning, or banishing the
- relatives of the royal house to protect the throne from possible
- plots;
-
- 5. For not betraying the subject secretly, for a bribe, into the
- hands of bands of professional Thugs, to be murdered and robbed in
- the prince's back lot.
-
-Those were rather common princely industries in the old times, but they
-and some others of a harsh sort ceased long ago under English rule.
-Better industries have taken their place, as this Address from the Jain
-community will show:
-
- "Your Highness,--We the undersigned members of the Jain community of
- Bombay have the pleasure to approach your Highness with the
- expression of our heartfelt congratulations on the recent conference
- on your Highness of the Knighthood of the Most Exalted Order of the
- Star of India. Ten years ago we had the pleasure and privilege of
- welcoming your Highness to this city under circumstances which have
- made a memorable epoch in the history of your State, for had it not
- been for a generous and reasonable spirit that your Highness
- displayed in the negotiations between the Palitana Durbar and the
- Jain community, the conciliatory spirit that animated our people
- could not have borne fruit. That was the first step in your
- Highness's administration, and it fitly elicited the praise of the
- Jain community, and of the Bombay Government. A decade of your
- Highness's administration, combined with the abilities, training,
- and acquirements that your Highness brought to bear upon it, has
- justly earned for your Highness the unique and honourable
- distinction--the Knighthood of the Most Exalted Order of the Star of
- India, which we understand your Highness is the first to enjoy among
- Chiefs of your, Highness's rank and standing. And we assure your
- Highness that for this mark of honour that has been conferred on you
- by Her Most Gracious Majesty, the Queen-Empress, we feel no less
- proud than your Highness. Establishment of commercial factories,
- schools, hospitals, etc., by your Highness in your State has marked
- your Highness's career during these ten years, and we trust that
- your Highness will be spared to rule over your people with wisdom
- and foresight, and foster the many reforms that your Highness has
- been pleased to introduce in your State. We again offer your
- Highness our warmest felicitations for the honour that has been
- conferred on you. We beg to remain your Highness's obedient
- servants."
-
-Factories, schools, hospitals, reforms. The prince propagates that kind
-of things in the modern times, and gets knighthood and guns for it.
-
-After the address the prince responded with snap and brevity; spoke a
-moment with half a dozen guests in English, and with an official or two
-in a native tongue; then the garlands were distributed as usual, and the
-function ended.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLII.
-
-Each person is born to one possession which outvalues all his others--his
-last breath.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Toward midnight, that night, there was another function. This was a
-Hindoo wedding--no, I think it was a betrothal ceremony. Always before,
-we had driven through streets that were multitudinous and tumultuous with
-picturesque native life, but now there was nothing of that. We seemed to
-move through a city of the dead. There was hardly a suggestion of life
-in those still and vacant streets. Even the crows were silent. But
-everywhere on the ground lay sleeping natives-hundreds and hundreds.
-They lay stretched at full length and tightly wrapped in blankets, beads
-and all. Their attitude and their rigidity counterfeited death. The
-plague was not in Bombay then, but it is devastating the city now. The
-shops are deserted, now, half of the people have fled, and of the
-remainder the smitten perish by shoals every day. No doubt the city
-looks now in the daytime as it looked then at night. When we had pierced
-deep into the native quarter and were threading its narrow dim lanes, we
-had to go carefully, for men were stretched asleep all about and there
-was hardly room to drive between them. And every now and then a swarm of
-rats would scamper across past the horses' feet in the vague light--the
-forbears of the rats that are carrying the plague from house to house in
-Bombay now. The shops were but sheds, little booths open to the street;
-and the goods had been removed, and on the counters families were
-sleeping, usually with an oil lamp present. Recurrent dead watches, it
-looked like.
-
-But at last we turned a corner and saw a great glare of light ahead. It
-was the home of the bride, wrapped in a perfect conflagration of
-illuminations,--mainly gas-work designs, gotten up specially for the
-occasion. Within was abundance of brilliancy--flames, costumes, colors,
-decorations, mirrors--it was another Aladdin show.
-
-The bride was a trim and comely little thing of twelve years, dressed as
-we would dress a boy, though more expensively than we should do it, of
-course. She moved about very much at her ease, and stopped and talked
-with the guests and allowed her wedding jewelry to be examined. It was
-very fine. Particularly a rope of great diamonds, a lovely thing to look
-at and handle. It had a great emerald hanging to it.
-
-The bridegroom was not present. He was having betrothal festivities of
-his own at his father's house. As I understood it, he and the bride were
-to entertain company every night and nearly all night for a week or more,
-then get married, if alive. Both of the children were a little elderly,
-as brides and grooms go, in India--twelve; they ought to have been
-married a year or two sooner; still to a, stranger twelve seems quite
-young enough.
-
-A while after midnight a couple of celebrated and high-priced nautch-
-girls appeared in the gorgeous place, and danced and sang. With them
-were men who played upon strange instruments which made uncanny noises of
-a sort to make one's flesh creep. One of these instruments was a pipe,
-and to its music the girls went through a performance which represented
-snake charming. It seemed a doubtful sort of music to charm anything
-with, but a native gentleman assured me that snakes like it and will come
-out of their holes and listen to it with every evidence of refreshment
-And gratitude. He said that at an entertainment in his grounds once, the
-pipe brought out half a dozen snakes, and the music had to be stopped
-before they would be persuaded to go. Nobody wanted their company, for
-they were bold, familiar, and dangerous; but no one would kill them, of
-course, for it is sinful for a Hindoo to kill any kind of a creature.
-
-We withdrew from the festivities at two in the morning. Another picture,
-then--but it has lodged itself in my memory rather as a stage-scene than
-as a reality. It is of a porch and short flight of steps crowded with
-dark faces and ghostly-white draperies flooded with the strong glare from
-the dazzling concentration of illuminations; and midway of the steps one
-conspicuous figure for accent--a turbaned giant, with a name according to
-his size: Rao Bahadur Baskirao Balinkanje Pitale, Vakeel to his Highness
-the Gaikwar of Baroda. Without him the picture would not have been
-complete; and if his name had been merely Smith, he wouldn't have
-answered. Close at hand on house-fronts on both sides of the narrow
-street were illuminations of a kind commonly employed by the natives--
-scores of glass tumblers (containing tapers) fastened a few in inches
-apart all over great latticed frames, forming starry constellations which
-showed out vividly against their black back grounds. As we drew away
-into the distance down the dim lanes the illuminations gathered together
-into a single mass, and glowed out of the enveloping darkness like a sun.
-
-Then again the deep silence, the skurrying rats, the dim forms stretched
-every-where on the ground; and on either hand those open booths
-counterfeiting sepulchres, with counterfeit corpses sleeping motionless
-in the flicker of the counterfeit death lamps. And now, a year later,
-when I read the cablegrams I seem to be reading of what I myself partly
-saw--saw before it happened--in a prophetic dream, as it were. One
-cablegram says, "Business in the native town is about suspended. Except
-the wailing and the tramp of the funerals. There is but little life or
-movement. The closed shops exceed in number those that remain open."
-Another says that 325,000 of the people have fled the city and are
-carrying the plague to the country. Three days later comes the news,
-"The population is reduced by half." The refugees have carried the
-disease to Karachi; "220 cases, 214 deaths." A day or two later, "52
-fresh cases, all of which proved fatal."
-
-The plague carries with it a terror which no other disease can excite;
-for of all diseases known to men it is the deadliest--by far the
-deadliest. "Fifty-two fresh cases--all fatal." It is the Black Death
-alone that slays like that. We can all imagine, after a fashion, the
-desolation of a plague-stricken city, and the stupor of stillness broken
-at intervals by distant bursts of wailing, marking the passing of
-funerals, here and there and yonder, but I suppose it is not possible for
-us to realize to ourselves the nightmare of dread and fear that possesses
-the living who are present in such a place and cannot get away. That
-half million fled from Bombay in a wild panic suggests to us something of
-what they were feeling, but perhaps not even they could realize what the
-half million were feeling whom they left stranded behind to face the
-stalking horror without chance of escape. Kinglake was in Cairo many
-years ago during an epidemic of the Black Death, and he has imagined the
-terrors that creep into a man's heart at such a time and follow him until
-they themselves breed the fatal sign in the armpit, and then the delirium
-with confused images, and home-dreams, and reeling billiard-tables, and
-then the sudden blank of death:
-
- "To the contagionist, filled as he is with the dread of final
- causes, having no faith in destiny, nor in the fixed will of God,
- and with none of the devil-may-care indifference which might stand
- him instead of creeds--to such one, every rag that shivers in the
- breeze of a plague-stricken city has this sort of sublimity. If by
- any terrible ordinance he be forced to venture forth, be sees death
- dangling from every sleeve; and, as he creeps forward, he poises his
- shuddering limbs between the imminent jacket that is stabbing at his
- right elbow and the murderous pelisse that threatens to mow him
- clean down as it sweeps along on his left. But most of all he
- dreads that which most of all he should love--the touch of a woman's
- dress; for mothers and wives, hurrying forth on kindly errands from
- the bedsides of the dying, go slouching along through the streets
- more willfully and less courteously than the men. For a while it
- may be that the caution of the poor Levantine may enable him to
- avoid contact, but sooner or later, perhaps, the dreaded chance
- arrives; that bundle of linen, with the dark tearful eyes at the top
- of it, that labors along with the voluptuous clumsiness of Grisi--
- she has touched the poor Levantine with the hem of her sleeve! From
- that dread moment his peace is gone; his mind for ever hanging upon
- the fatal touch invites the blow which he fears; he watches for the
- symptoms of plague so carefully, that sooner or later they come in
- truth. The parched mouth is a sign--his mouth is parched; the
- throbbing brain--his brain does throb; the rapid pulse--he touches
- his own wrist (for he dares not ask counsel of any man lest he be
- deserted), he touches his wrist, and feels how his frighted blood
- goes galloping out of his heart. There is nothing but the fatal
- swelling that is wanting to make his sad conviction complete;
- immediately, he has an odd feel under the arm--no pain, but a little
- straining of the skin; he would to God it were his fancy that were
- strong enough to give him that sensation; this is the worst of all.
- It now seems to him that he could be happy and contented with his
- parched mouth, and his throbbing brain, and his rapid pulse, if only
- he could know that there were no swelling under the left arm; but
- dares he try?--in a moment of calmness and deliberation he dares
- not; but when for a while he has writhed under the torture of
- suspense, a sudden strength of will drives him to seek and know his
- fate; he touches the gland, and finds the skin sane and sound but
- under the cuticle there lies a small lump like a pistol-bullet, that
- moves as he pushes it. Oh! but is this for all certainty, is this
- the sentence of death? Feel the gland of the other arm. There is
- not the same lump exactly, yet something a little like it. Have not
- some people glands naturally enlarged?--would to heaven he were one!
- So he does for himself the work of the plague, and when the Angel of
- Death thus courted does indeed and in truth come, he has only to
- finish that which has been so well begun; he passes his fiery hand
- over the brain of the victim, and lets him rave for a season, but
- all chance-wise, of people and things once dear, or of people and
- things indifferent. Once more the poor fellow is back at his home
- in fair Provence, and sees the sundial that stood in his childhood's
- garden--sees his mother, and the long-since forgotten face of that
- little dear sister--(he sees her, he says, on a Sunday morning, for
- all the church bells are ringing); he looks up and down through the
- universe, and owns it well piled with bales upon bales of cotton,
- and cotton eternal--so much so that he feels--he knows--he swears he
- could make that winning hazard, if the billiard-table would not
- slant upwards, and if the cue were a cue worth playing with; but it
- is not--it's a cue that won't move--his own arm won't move--in
- short, there's the devil to pay in the brain of the poor Levantine;
- and perhaps, the next night but one he becomes the "life and the
- soul" of some squalling jackal family, who fish him out by the foot
- from his shallow and sandy grave."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIII.
-
-Hunger is the handmaid of genius
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-One day during our stay in Bombay there was a criminal trial of a most
-interesting sort, a terribly realistic chapter out of the "Arabian
-Nights," a strange mixture of simplicities and pieties and murderous
-practicalities, which brought back the forgotten days of Thuggee and made
-them live again; in fact, even made them believable. It was a case where
-a young girl had been assassinated for the sake of her trifling
-ornaments, things not worth a laborer's day's wages in America. This
-thing could have been done in many other countries, but hardly with the
-cold business-like depravity, absence of fear, absence of caution,
-destitution of the sense of horror, repentance, remorse, exhibited in
-this case. Elsewhere the murderer would have done his crime secretly, by
-night, and without witnesses; his fears would have allowed him no peace
-while the dead body was in his neighborhood; he would not have rested
-until he had gotten it safe out of the way and hidden as effectually as
-he could hide it. But this Indian murderer does his deed in the full
-light of day, cares nothing for the society of witnesses, is in no way
-incommoded by the presence of the corpse, takes his own time about
-disposing of it, and the whole party are so indifferent, so phlegmatic,
-that they take their regular sleep as if nothing was happening and no
-halters hanging over them; and these five bland people close the episode
-with a religious service. The thing reads like a Meadows-Taylor Thug-tale
-of half a century ago, as may be seen by the official report of the
-trial:
-
- "At the Mazagon Police Court yesterday, Superintendent Nolan again
- charged Tookaram Suntoo Savat Baya, woman, her daughter Krishni, and
- Gopal Yithoo Bhanayker, before Mr. Phiroze Hoshang Dastur, Fourth
- Presidency Magistrate, under sections 302 and 109 of the Code, with
- having on the night of the 30th of December last murdered a Hindoo
- girl named Cassi, aged 12, by strangulation, in the room of a chawl
- at Jakaria Bunder, on the Sewriroad, and also with aiding and
- abetting each other in the commission of the offense.
-
- "Mr. F. A. Little, Public Prosecutor, conducted the case on behalf
- of the Crown, the accused being undefended.
-
- "Mr. Little applied under the provisions of the Criminal Procedure
- Code to tender pardon to one of the accused, Krishni, woman, aged
- 22, on her undertaking to make a true and full statement of facts
- under which the deceased girl Cassi was murdered.
-
- "The Magistrate having granted the Public Prosecutor's application,
- the accused Krishni went into the witness-box, and, on being
- examined by Mr. Little, made the following confession:--I am a mill-
- hand employed at the Jubilee Mill. I recollect the day (Tuesday; on
- which the body of the deceased Cassi was found. Previous to that I
- attended the mill for half a day, and then returned home at 3 in the
- afternoon, when I saw five persons in the house, viz.: the first
- accused Tookaram, who is my paramour, my mother, the second accused
- Baya, the accused Gopal, and two guests named Ramji Daji and Annaji
- Gungaram. Tookaram rented the room of the chawl situated at Jakaria
- Bunder-road from its owner, Girdharilal Radhakishan, and in that
- room I, my paramour, Tookaram, and his younger brother, Yesso
- Mahadhoo, live. Since his arrival in Bombay from his native country
- Yesso came and lived with us. When I returned from the mill on the
- afternoon of that day, I saw the two guests seated on a cot in the
- veranda, and a few minutes after the accused Gopal came and took his
- seat by their side, while I and my mother were seated inside the
- room. Tookaram, who had gone out to fetch some 'pan' and betelnuts,
- on his return home had brought the two guests with him. After
- returning home he gave them 'pan supari'. While they were eating it
- my mother came out of the room and inquired of one of the guests,
- Ramji, what had happened to his foot, when he replied that he had
- tried many remedies, but they had done him no good. My mother then
- took some rice in her hand and prophesied that the disease which
- Ramji was suffering from would not be cured until he returned to his
- native country. In the meantime the deceased Casi came from the
- direction of an out-house, and stood in front on the threshhold of
- our room with a 'lota' in her hand. Tookaram then told his two
- guests to leave the room, and they then went up the steps towards
- the quarry. After the guests had gone away, Tookaram seized the
- deceased, who had come into the room, and he afterwards put a
- waistband around her, and tied her to a post which supports a loft.
- After doing this, he pressed the girl's throat, and, having tied her
- mouth with the 'dhotur' (now shown in Court), fastened it to the
- post. Having killed the girl, Tookaram removed her gold head
- ornament and a gold 'putlee', and also took charge of her 'lota'.
- Besides these two ornaments Cassi had on her person ear-studs a
- nose-ring, some silver toe-rings, two necklaces, a pair of silver
- anklets and bracelets. Tookaram afterwards tried to remove the
- silver amulets, the ear-studs, and the nose-ring; but he failed in
- his attempt. While he was doing so, I, my mother, and Gopal were
- present. After removing the two gold ornaments, he handed them over
- to Gopal, who was at the time standing near me. When he killed
- Cassi, Tookaram threatened to strangle me also if I informed any one
- of this. Gopal and myself were then standing at the door of our
- room, and we both were threatened by Tookaram. My mother, Baya, had
- seized the legs of the deceased at the time she was killed, and
- whilst she was being tied to the post. Cassi then made a noise.
- Tookaram and my mother took part in killing the girl. After the
- murder her body was wrapped up in a mattress and kept on the loft
- over the door of our room. When Cassi was strangled, the door of
- the room was fastened from the inside by Tookaram. This deed was
- committed shortly after my return home from work in the mill.
- Tookaram put the body of the deceased in the mattress, and, after it
- was left on the loft, he went to have his head shaved by a barber
- named Sambhoo Raghoo, who lives only one door away from me. My
- mother and myself then remained in the possession of the
- information. I was slapped and threatened by my paramour, Tookaram,
- and that was the only reason why I did not inform any one at that
- time. When I told Tookaram that I would give information of the
- occurrence, he slapped me. The accused Gopal was asked by Tookaram
- to go back to his room, and he did so, taking away with him the two
- gold ornaments and the 'lota'. Yesso Mahadhoo, a brother-in-law of
- Tookaram, came to the house and asked Taokaram why he was washing,
- the water-pipe being just opposite. Tookaram replied that he was
- washing his dhotur, as a fowl had polluted it. About 6 o'clock of
- the evening of that day my mother gave me three pice and asked me to
- buy a cocoanut, and I gave the money to Yessoo, who went and fetched
- a cocoanut and some betel leaves. When Yessoo and others were in
- the room I was bathing, and, after I finished my bath, my mother
- took the cocoanut and the betel leaves from Yessoo, and we five went
- to the sea. The party consisted of Tookaram, my mother, Yessoo,
- Tookaram's younger brother, and myself. On reaching the seashore,
- my mother made the offering to the sea, and prayed to be pardoned
- for what we had done. Before we went to the sea, some one came to
- inquire after the girl Cassi. The police and other people came to
- make these inquiries both before and after we left the house for the
- seashore. The police questioned my mother about the girl, and she
- replied that Cassi had come to her door, but had left. The next day
- the police questioned Tookaram, and he, too, gave a similar reply.
- This was said the same night when the search was made for the girl.
- After the offering was made to the sea, we partook of the cocoanut
- and returned home, when my mother gave me some food; but Tookaram
- did not partake of any food that night. After dinner I and my
- mother slept inside the room, and Tookaram slept on a cot near his
- brother-in-law, Yessoo Mahadhoo, just outside the door. That was
- not the usual place where Tookaram slept. He usually slept inside
- the room. The body of the deceased remained on the loft when I went
- to sleep. The room in which we slept was locked, and I heard that
- my paramour, Tookaram, was restless outside. About 3 o'clock the
- following morning Tookaram knocked at the door, when both myself and
- my mother opened it. He then told me to go to the steps leading to
- the quarry, and see if any one was about. Those steps lead to a
- stable, through which we go to the quarry at the back of the
- compound. When I got to the steps I saw no one there. Tookaram
- asked me if any one was there, and I replied that I could see no one
- about. He then took the body of the deceased from the loft, and
- having wrapped it up in his saree, asked me to accompany him to the
- steps of the quarry, and I did so. The 'saree' now produced here
- was the same. Besides the 'saree', there was also a 'cholee' on the
- body. He then carried the body in his arms, and went up the steps,
- through the stable, and then to the right hand towards a Sahib's
- bungalow, where Tookaram placed the body near a wall. All the time
- I and my mother were with him. When the body was taken down, Yessoo
- was lying on the cot. After depositing the body under the wall, we
- all returned home, and soon after 5 a.m. the police again came and
- took Tookaram away. About an hour after they returned and took me
- and my mother away. We were questioned about it, when I made a
- statement. Two hours later I was taken to the room, and I pointed
- out this waistband, the 'dhotur', the mattress, and the wooden post
- to Superintendent Nolan and Inspectors Roberts and Rashanali, in the
- presence of my mother and Tookaram. Tookaram killed the girl Cassi
- for her ornaments, which he wanted for the girl to whom he was
- shortly going to be married. The body was found in the same place
- where it was deposited by Tookaram."
-
-The criminal side of the native has always been picturesque, always
-readable. The Thuggee and one or two other particularly outrageous
-features of it have been suppressed by the English, but there is enough
-of it left to keep it darkly interesting. One finds evidence of these
-survivals in the newspapers. Macaulay has a light-throwing passage upon
-this matter in his great historical sketch of Warren Hastings, where he
-is describing some effects which followed the temporary paralysis of
-Hastings' powerful government brought about by Sir Philip Francis and his
-party:
-
- "The natives considered Hastings as a fallen man; and they acted
- after their kind. Some of our readers may have seen, in India, a
- cloud of crows pecking a sick vulture to death--no bad type of what
- happens in that country as often as fortune deserts one who has been
- great and dreaded. In an instant all the sycophants, who had lately
- been ready to lie for him, to forge for him, to pander for him, to
- poison for him, hasten to purchase the favor of his victorious
- enemies by accusing him. An Indian government has only to let it be
- understood that it wishes a particular man to be ruined, and in
- twenty-four hours it will be furnished with grave charges, supported
- by depositions so full and circumstantial that any person
- unaccustomed to Asiatic mendacity would regard them as decisive. It
- is well if the signature of the destined victim is not counterfeited
- at the foot of some illegal compact, and if some treasonable paper
- is not slipped into a hiding-place in his house."
-
-That was nearly a century and a quarter ago. An article in one of the
-chief journals of India (the Pioneer) shows that in some respects the
-native of to-day is just what his ancestor was then. Here are niceties
-of so subtle and delicate a sort that they lift their breed of rascality
-to a place among the fine arts, and almost entitle it to respect:
-
- "The records of the Indian courts might certainly be relied upon to
- prove that swindlers as a class in the East come very close to, if
- they do not surpass, in brilliancy of execution and originality of
- design the most expert of their fraternity in Europe and America.
- India in especial is the home of forgery. There are some particular
- districts which are noted as marts for the finest specimens of the
- forger's handiwork. The business is carried on by firms who possess
- stores of stamped papers to suit every emergency. They habitually
- lay in a store of fresh stamped papers every year, and some of the
- older and more thriving houses can supply documents for the past
- forty years, bearing the proper water-mark and possessing the
- genuine appearance of age. Other districts have earned notoriety
- for skilled perjury, a pre-eminence that excites a respectful
- admiration when one thinks of the universal prevalence of the art,
- and persons desirous of succeeding in false suits are ready to pay
- handsomely to avail themselves of the services of these local
- experts as witnesses."
-
-Various instances illustrative of the methods of these swindlers are
-given. They exhibit deep cunning and total depravity on the part of the
-swindler and his pals, and more obtuseness on the part of the victim than
-one would expect to find in a country where suspicion of your neighbor
-must surely be one of the earliest things learned. The favorite subject
-is the young fool who has just come into a fortune and is trying to see
-how poor a use he can put it to. I will quote one example:
-
- "Sometimes another form of confidence trick is adopted, which is
- invariably successful. The particular pigeon is spotted, and, his
- acquaintance having been made, he is encouraged in every form of
- vice. When the friendship is thoroughly established, the swindler
- remarks to the young man that he has a brother who has asked him to
- lend him Rs.10,000. The swindler says he has the money and would
- lend it; but, as the borrower is his brother, he cannot charge
- interest. So he proposes that he should hand the dupe the money,
- and the latter should lend it to the swindler's brother, exacting a
- heavy pre-payment of interest which, it is pointed out, they may
- equally enjoy in dissipation. The dupe sees no objection, and on
- the appointed day receives Rs.7,000 from the swindler, which he
- hands over to the confederate. The latter is profuse in his thanks,
- and executes a promissory note for Rs.10,000, payable to bearer.
- The swindler allows the scheme to remain quiescent for a time, and
- then suggests that, as the money has not been repaid and as it would
- be unpleasant to sue his brother, it would be better to sell the
- note in the bazaar. The dupe hands the note over, for the money he
- advanced was not his, and, on being informed that it would be
- necessary to have his signature on the back so as to render the
- security negotiable, he signs without any hesitation. The swindler
- passes it on to confederates, and the latter employ a respectable
- firm of solicitors to ask the dupe if his signature is genuine. He
- admits it at once, and his fate is sealed. A suit is filed by a
- confederate against the dupe, two accomplices being made co-
- defendants. They admit their Signatures as indorsers, and the one
- swears he bought the note for value from the dupe The latter has no
- defense, for no court would believe the apparently idle explanation
- of the manner in which he came to endorse the note."
-
-There is only one India! It is the only country that has a monopoly of
-grand and imposing specialties. When another country has a remarkable
-thing, it cannot have it all to itself--some other country has a
-duplicate. But India--that is different. Its marvels are its own; the
-patents cannot be infringed; imitations are not possible. And think of
-the size of them, the majesty of them, the weird and outlandish character
-of the most of them!
-
-There is the Plague, the Black Death: India invented it; India is the
-cradle of that mighty birth.
-
-The Car of Juggernaut was India's invention.
-
-So was the Suttee; and within the time of men still living eight hundred
-widows willingly, and, in fact, rejoicingly, burned themselves to death
-on the bodies of their dead husbands in a single year. Eight hundred
-would do it this year if the British government would let them.
-
-Famine is India's specialty. Elsewhere famines are inconsequential
-incidents--in India they are devastating cataclysms; in one case they
-annihilate hundreds; in the other, millions.
-
-India had 2,000,000 gods, and worships them all. In religion all other
-countries are paupers; India is the only millionaire.
-
-With her everything is on a giant scale--even her poverty; no other
-country can show anything to compare with it. And she has been used to
-wealth on so vast a scale that she has to shorten to single words the
-expressions describing great sums. She describes 100,000 with one word--
-a 'lahk'; she describes ten millions with one word--a 'crore'.
-
-In the bowels of the granite mountains she has patiently carved out
-dozens of vast temples, and made them glorious with sculptured colonnades
-and stately groups of statuary, and has adorned the eternal walls with
-noble paintings. She has built fortresses of such magnitude that the
-show-strongholds of the rest of the world are but modest little things by
-comparison; palaces that are wonders for rarity of materials, delicacy
-and beauty of workmanship, and for cost; and one tomb which men go around
-the globe to see. It takes eighty nations, speaking eighty languages, to
-people her, and they number three hundred millions.
-
-On top of all this she is the mother and home of that wonder of wonders
-caste--and of that mystery of mysteries, the satanic brotherhood of the
-Thugs.
-
-India had the start of the whole world in the beginning of things. She
-had the first civilization; she had the first accumulation of material
-wealth; she was populous with deep thinkers and subtle intellects; she
-had mines, and woods, and a fruitful soil. It would seem as if she
-should have kept the lead, and should be to-day not the meek dependent of
-an alien master, but mistress of the world, and delivering law and
-command to every tribe and nation in it. But, in truth, there was never
-any possibility of such supremacy for her. If there had been but one
-India and one language--but there were eighty of them! Where there are
-eighty nations and several hundred governments, fighting and quarreling
-must be the common business of life; unity of purpose and policy are
-impossible; out of such elements supremacy in the world cannot come.
-Even caste itself could have had the defeating effect of a multiplicity
-of tongues, no doubt; for it separates a people into layers, and layers,
-and still other layers, that have no community of feeling with each
-other; and in such a condition of things as that, patriotism can have no
-healthy growth.
-
-It was the division of the country into so many States and nations that
-made Thuggee possible and prosperous. It is difficult to realize the
-situation. But perhaps one may approximate it by imagining the States of
-our Union peopled by separate nations, speaking separate languages, with
-guards and custom-houses strung along all frontiers, plenty of
-interruptions for travelers and traders, interpreters able to handle all
-the languages very rare or non-existent, and a few wars always going on
-here and there and yonder as a further embarrassment to commerce and
-excursioning. It would make intercommunication in a measure ungeneral.
-India had eighty languages, and more custom-houses than cats. No clever
-man with the instinct of a highway robber could fail to notice what a
-chance for business was here offered. India was full of clever men with
-the highwayman instinct, and so, quite naturally, the brotherhood of the
-Thugs came into being to meet the long-felt want.
-
-How long ago that was nobody knows-centuries, it is supposed. One of the
-chiefest wonders connected with it was the success with which it kept its
-secret. The English trader did business in India two hundred years and
-more before he ever heard of it; and yet it was assassinating its
-thousands all around him every year, the whole time.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIV.
-
-The old saw says, "Let a sleeping dog lie." Right.... Still, when there
-is much at stake it is better to get a newspaper to do it.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-FROM DIARY:
-
-January 28. I learned of an official Thug-book the other day. I was
-not aware before that there was such a thing. I am allowed the temporary
-use of it. We are making preparations for travel. Mainly the
-preparations are purchases of bedding. This is to be used in sleeping
-berths in the trains; in private houses sometimes; and in nine-tenths of
-the hotels. It is not realizable; and yet it is true. It is a survival;
-an apparently unnecessary thing which in some strange way has outlived
-the conditions which once made it necessary. It comes down from a time
-when the railway and the hotel did not exist; when the occasional white
-traveler went horseback or by bullock-cart, and stopped over night in the
-small dak-bungalow provided at easy distances by the government--a
-shelter, merely, and nothing more. He had to carry bedding along, or do
-without. The dwellings of the English residents are spacious and
-comfortable and commodiously furnished, and surely it must be an odd
-sight to see half a dozen guests come filing into such a place and
-dumping blankets and pillows here and there and everywhere. But custom
-makes incongruous things congruous.
-
-One buys the bedding, with waterproof hold-all for it at almost any shop
---there is no difficulty about it.
-
-January 30. What a spectacle the railway station was, at train-time! It
-was a very large station, yet when we arrived it seemed as if the whole
-world was present--half of it inside, the other half outside, and both
-halves, bearing mountainous head-loads of bedding and other freight,
-trying simultaneously to pass each other, in opposing floods, in one
-narrow door. These opposing floods were patient, gentle, long-suffering
-natives, with whites scattered among them at rare intervals; and wherever
-a white man's native servant appeared, that native seemed to have put
-aside his natural gentleness for the time and invested himself with the
-white man's privilege of making a way for himself by promptly shoving all
-intervening black things out of it. In these exhibitions of authority
-Satan was scandalous. He was probably a Thug in one of his former
-incarnations.
-
-Inside the great station, tides upon tides of rainbow-costumed natives
-swept along, this way and that, in massed and bewildering confusion,
-eager, anxious, belated, distressed; and washed up to the long trains and
-flowed into them with their packs and bundles, and disappeared, followed
-at once by the next wash, the next wave. And here and there, in the
-midst of this hurly-burly, and seemingly undisturbed by it, sat great
-groups of natives on the bare stone floor,--young, slender brown women,
-old, gray wrinkled women, little soft brown babies, old men, young men,
-boys; all poor people, but all the females among them, both big and
-little, bejeweled with cheap and showy nose-rings, toe-rings, leglets,
-and armlets, these things constituting all their wealth, no doubt. These
-silent crowds sat there with their humble bundles and baskets and small
-household gear about them, and patiently waited--for what? A train that
-was to start at some time or other during the day or night! They hadn't
-timed themselves well, but that was no matter--the thing had been so
-ordered from on high, therefore why worry? There was plenty of time,
-hours and hours of it, and the thing that was to happen would happen--
-there was no hurrying it.
-
-The natives traveled third class, and at marvelously cheap rates. They
-were packed and crammed into cars that held each about fifty; and it was
-said that often a Brahmin of the highest caste was thus brought into
-personal touch, and consequent defilement, with persons of the lowest
-castes--no doubt a very shocking thing if a body could understand it and
-properly appreciate it. Yes, a Brahmin who didn't own a rupee and
-couldn't borrow one, might have to touch elbows with a rich hereditary
-lord of inferior caste, inheritor of an ancient title a couple of yards
-long, and he would just have to stand it; for if either of the two was
-allowed to go in the cars where the sacred white people were, it probably
-wouldn't be the august poor Brahmin. There was an immense string of
-those third-class cars, for the natives travel by hordes; and a weary
-hard night of it the occupants would have, no doubt.
-
-When we reached our car, Satan and Barney had already arrived there with
-their train of porters carrying bedding and parasols and cigar boxes, and
-were at work. We named him Barney for short; we couldn't use his real
-name, there wasn't time.
-
-It was a car that promised comfort; indeed, luxury. Yet the cost of it--
-well, economy could no further go; even in France; not even in Italy. It
-was built of the plainest and cheapest partially-smoothed boards, with a
-coating of dull paint on them, and there was nowhere a thought of
-decoration. The floor was bare, but would not long remain so when the
-dust should begin to fly. Across one end of the compartment ran a
-netting for the accommodation of hand-baggage; at the other end was a
-door which would shut, upon compulsion, but wouldn't stay shut; it opened
-into a narrow little closet which had a wash-bowl in one end of it, and a
-place to put a towel, in case you had one with you--and you would be sure
-to have towels, because you buy them with the bedding, knowing that the
-railway doesn't furnish them. On each side of the car, and running fore
-and aft, was a broad leather-covered sofa to sit on in the day and sleep
-on at night. Over each sofa hung, by straps, a wide, flat, leather-
-covered shelf--to sleep on. In the daytime you can hitch it up against
-the wall, out of the way--and then you have a big unencumbered and most
-comfortable room to spread out in. No car in any country is quite its
-equal for comfort (and privacy) I think. For usually there are but two
-persons in it; and even when there are four there is but little sense of
-impaired privacy. Our own cars at home can surpass the railway world in
-all details but that one: they have no cosiness; there are too many
-people together.
-
-At the foot of each sofa was a side-door, for entrance and exit.
-Along the whole length of the sofa on each side of the car ran a row of
-large single-plate windows, of a blue tint-blue to soften the bitter
-glare of the sun and protect one's eyes from torture. These could be let
-down out of the way when one wanted the breeze. In the roof were two oil
-lamps which gave a light strong enough to read by; each had a green-cloth
-attachment by which it could be covered when the light should be no
-longer needed.
-
-While we talked outside with friends, Barney and Satan placed the hand-
-baggage, books, fruits, and soda-bottles in the racks, and the hold-alls
-and heavy baggage in the closet, hung the overcoats and sun-helmets and
-towels on the hooks, hoisted the two bed-shelves up out of the way, then
-shouldered their bedding and retired to the third class.
-
-Now then, you see what a handsome, spacious, light, airy, homelike place
-it was, wherein to walk up and down, or sit and write, or stretch out and
-read and smoke. A central door in the forward end of the compartment
-opened into a similar compartment. It was occupied by my wife and
-daughter. About nine in the evening, while we halted a while at a
-station, Barney and Satan came and undid the clumsy big hold-alls, and
-spread the bedding on the sofas in both compartments--mattresses, sheets,
-gay coverlets, pillows, all complete; there are no chambermaids in India
---apparently it was an office that was never heard of. Then they closed
-the communicating door, nimbly tidied up our place, put the night-
-clothing on the beds and the slippers under them, then returned to their
-own quarters.
-
-January 31. It was novel and pleasant, and I stayed awake as long as I
-could, to enjoy it, and to read about those strange people the Thugs. In
-my sleep they remained with me, and tried to strangle me. The leader of
-the gang was that giant Hindoo who was such a picture in the strong light
-when we were leaving those Hindoo betrothal festivities at two o'clock in
-the morning--Rao Bahadur Baskirao Balinkanje Pitale, Vakeel to the
-Gaikwar of Baroda. It was he that brought me the invitation from his
-master to go to Baroda and lecture to that prince--and now he was
-misbehaving in my dreams. But all things can happen in dreams. It is
-indeed as the Sweet Singer of Michigan says--irrelevantly, of course, for
-the one and unfailing great quality which distinguishes her poetry from
-Shakespeare's and makes it precious to us is its stern and simple
-irrelevancy:
-
- My heart was gay and happy,
- This was ever in my mind,
- There is better times a coming,
- And I hope some day to find
- Myself capable of composing,
- It was my heart's delight
- To compose on a sentimental subject
- If it came in my mind just right.
-
---["The Sentimental Song Book," p. 49; theme, "The Author's Early Life,"
-19th stanza.]
-
-
-Barroda. Arrived at 7 this morning. The dawn was just beginning to
-show. It was forlorn to have to turn out in a strange place at such a
-time, and the blinking lights in the station made it seem night still.
-But the gentlemen who had come to receive us were there with their
-servants, and they make quick work; there was no lost time. We were soon
-outside and moving swiftly through the soft gray light, and presently
-were comfortably housed--with more servants to help than we were used to,
-and with rather embarassingly important officials to direct them. But it
-was custom; they spoke Ballarat English, their bearing was charming and
-hospitable, and so all went well.
-
-Breakfast was a satisfaction. Across the lawns was visible in the
-distance through the open window an Indian well, with two oxen tramping
-leisurely up and down long inclines, drawing water; and out of the
-stillness came the suffering screech of the machinery--not quite musical,
-and yet soothingly melancholy and dreamy and reposeful--a wail of lost
-spirits, one might imagine. And commemorative and reminiscent, perhaps;
-for of course the Thugs used to throw people down that well when they
-were done with them.
-
-After breakfast the day began, a sufficiently busy one. We were driven
-by winding roads through a vast park, with noble forests of great trees,
-and with tangles and jungles of lovely growths of a humbler sort; and at
-one place three large gray apes came out and pranced across the road--a
-good deal of a surprise and an unpleasant one, for such creatures belong
-in the menagerie, and they look artificial and out of place in a
-wilderness.
-
-We came to the city, by and by, and drove all through it. Intensely
-Indian, it was, and crumbly, and mouldering, and immemorially old, to all
-appearance. And the houses--oh, indescribably quaint and curious they
-were, with their fronts an elaborate lace-work of intricate and beautiful
-wood-carving, and now and then further adorned with rude pictures of
-elephants and princes and gods done in shouting colors; and all the
-ground floors along these cramped and narrow lanes occupied as shops--
-shops unbelievably small and impossibly packed with merchantable rubbish,
-and with nine-tenths-naked natives squatting at their work of hammering,
-pounding, brazing, soldering, sewing, designing, cooking, measuring out
-grain, grinding it, repairing idols--and then the swarm of ragged and
-noisy humanity under the horses' feet and everywhere, and the pervading
-reek and fume and smell! It was all wonderful and delightful.
-
-Imagine a file of elephants marching through such a crevice of a street
-and scraping the paint off both sides of it with their hides. How big
-they must look, and how little they must make the houses look; and when
-the elephants are in their glittering court costume, what a contrast they
-must make with the humble and sordid surroundings. And when a mad
-elephant goes raging through, belting right and left with his trunk, how
-do these swarms of people get out of the way? I suppose it is a thing
-which happens now and then in the mad season (for elephants have a mad
-season).
-
-I wonder how old the town is. There are patches of building--massive
-structures, monuments, apparently--that are so battered and worn, and
-seemingly so tired and so burdened with the weight of age, and so dulled
-and stupefied with trying to remember things they forgot before history
-began, that they give one the feeling that they must have been a part of
-original Creation. This is indeed one of the oldest of the princedoms of
-India, and has always been celebrated for its barbaric pomps and
-splendors, and for the wealth of its princes.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLV.
-
-It takes your enemy and your friend, working together, to hurt you to the
-heart; the one to slander you and the other to get the news to you.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Out of the town again; a long drive through open country, by winding
-roads among secluded villages nestling in the inviting shade of tropic
-vegetation, a Sabbath stillness everywhere, sometimes a pervading sense
-of solitude, but always barefoot natives gliding by like spirits, without
-sound of footfall, and others in the distance dissolving away and
-vanishing like the creatures of dreams. Now and then a string of stately
-camels passed by--always interesting things to look at--and they were
-velvet-shod by nature, and made no noise. Indeed, there were no noises
-of any sort in this paradise. Yes, once there was one, for a moment: a
-file of native convicts passed along in charge of an officer, and we
-caught the soft clink of their chains. In a retired spot, resting
-himself under a tree, was a holy person--a naked black fakeer, thin and
-skinny, and whitey-gray all over with ashes.
-
-By and by to the elephant stables, and I took a ride; but it was by
-request--I did not ask for it, and didn't want it; but I took it, because
-otherwise they would have thought I was afraid, which I was. The
-elephant kneels down, by command--one end of him at a time--and you climb
-the ladder and get into the howdah, and then he gets up, one end at a
-time, just as a ship gets up over a wave; and after that, as he strides
-monstrously about, his motion is much like a ship's motion. The mahout
-bores into the back of his head with a great iron prod and you wonder at
-his temerity and at the elephant's patience, and you think that perhaps
-the patience will not last; but it does, and nothing happens. The mahout
-talks to the elephant in a low voice all the time, and the elephant seems
-to understand it all and to be pleased with it; and he obeys every order
-in the most contented and docile way. Among these twenty-five elephants
-were two which were larger than any I had ever seen before, and if I had
-thought I could learn to not be afraid, I would have taken one of them
-while the police were not looking.
-
-In the howdah-house there were many howdahs that were made of silver, one
-of gold, and one of old ivory, and equipped with cushions and canopies of
-rich and costly stuffs. The wardrobe of the elephants was there, too;
-vast velvet covers stiff and heavy with gold embroidery; and bells of
-silver and gold; and ropes of these metals for fastening the things on
-harness, so to speak; and monster hoops of massive gold for the elephant
-to wear on his ankles when he is out in procession on business of state.
-
-But we did not see the treasury of crown jewels, and that was a
-disappointment, for in mass and richness it ranks only second in India.
-By mistake we were taken to see the new palace instead, and we used up
-the last remnant of our spare time there. It was a pity, too; for the
-new palace is mixed modern American-European, and has not a merit except
-costliness. It is wholly foreign to India, and impudent and out of
-place. The architect has escaped. This comes of overdoing the
-suppression of the Thugs; they had their merits. The old palace is
-oriental and charming, and in consonance with the country. The old
-palace would still be great if there were nothing of it but the spacious
-and lofty hall where the durbars are held. It is not a good place to
-lecture in, on account of the echoes, but it is a good place to hold
-durbars in and regulate the affairs of a kingdom, and that is what it is
-for. If I had it I would have a durbar every day, instead of once or
-twice a year.
-
-The prince is an educated gentleman. His culture is European. He has
-been in Europe five times. People say that this is costly amusement for
-him, since in crossing the sea he must sometimes be obliged to drink
-water from vessels that are more or less public, and thus damage his
-caste. To get it purified again he must make pilgrimage to some renowned
-Hindoo temples and contribute a fortune or two to them. His people are
-like the other Hindoos, profoundly religious; and they could not be
-content with a master who was impure.
-
-We failed to see the jewels, but we saw the gold cannon and the silver
-one--they seemed to be six-pounders. They were not designed for
-business, but for salutes upon rare and particularly important state
-occasions. An ancestor of the present Gaikwar had the silver one made,
-and a subsequent ancestor had the gold one made, in order to outdo him.
-
-This sort of artillery is in keeping with the traditions of Baroda, which
-was of old famous for style and show. It used to entertain visiting
-rajahs and viceroys with tiger-fights, elephant-fights, illuminations,
-and elephant-processions of the most glittering and gorgeous character.
-
-It makes the circus a pale, poor thing.
-
-In the train, during a part of the return journey from Baroda, we had the
-company of a gentleman who had with him a remarkable looking dog. I had
-not seen one of its kind before, as far as I could remember; though of
-course I might have seen one and not noticed it, for I am not acquainted
-with dogs, but only with cats. This dog's coat was smooth and shiny and
-black, and I think it had tan trimmings around the edges of the dog, and
-perhaps underneath. It was a long, low dog, with very short, strange
-legs--legs that curved inboard, something like parentheses wrong way (.
-Indeed, it was made on the plan of a bench for length and lowness. It
-seemed to be satisfied, but I thought the plan poor, and structurally
-weak, on account of the distance between the forward supports and those
-abaft. With age the dog's back was likely to sag; and it seemed to me
-that it would have been a stronger and more practicable dog if it had had
-some more legs. It had not begun to sag yet, but the shape of the legs
-showed that the undue weight imposed upon them was beginning to tell.
-It had a long nose, and floppy ears that hung down, and a resigned
-expression of countenance. I did not like to ask what kind of a dog it
-was, or how it came to be deformed, for it was plain that the gentleman
-was very fond of it, and naturally he could be sensitive about it. From
-delicacy I thought it best not to seem to notice it too much. No doubt a
-man with a dog like that feels just as a person does who has a child that
-is out of true. The gentleman was not merely fond of the dog, he was
-also proud of it--just the same again, as a mother feels about her child
-when it is an idiot. I could see that he was proud of it, not-
-withstanding it was such a long dog and looked so resigned and pious. It
-had been all over the world with him, and had been pilgriming like that
-for years and years. It had traveled 50,000 miles by sea and rail, and
-had ridden in front of him on his horse 8,000. It had a silver medal
-from the Geographical Society of Great Britain for its travels, and I saw
-it. It had won prizes in dog shows, both in India and in England--I saw
-them. He said its pedigree was on record in the Kennel Club, and that it
-was a well-known dog. He said a great many people in London could
-recognize it the moment they saw it. I did not say anything, but I did
-not think it anything strange; I should know that dog again, myself, yet
-I am not careful about noticing dogs. He said that when he walked along
-in London, people often stopped and looked at the dog. Of course I did
-not say anything, for I did not want to hurt his feelings, but I could
-have explained to him that if you take a great long low dog like that and
-waddle it along the street anywhere in the world and not charge anything,
-people will stop and look. He was gratified because the dog took prizes.
-But that was nothing; if I were built like that I could take prizes
-myself. I wished I knew what kind of a dog it was, and what it was for,
-but I could not very well ask, for that would show that I did not know.
-Not that I want a dog like that, but only to know the secret of its
-birth.
-
-I think he was going to hunt elephants with it, because I know, from
-remarks dropped by him, that he has hunted large game in India and
-Africa, and likes it. But I think that if he tries to hunt elephants
-with it, he is going to be disappointed.
-
-I do not believe that it is suited for elephants. It lacks energy, it
-lacks force of character, it lacks bitterness. These things all show in
-the meekness and resignation of its expression. It would not attack an
-elephant, I am sure of it. It might not run if it saw one coming, but it
-looked to me like a dog that would sit down and pray.
-
-I wish he had told me what breed it was, if there are others; but I shall
-know the dog next time, and then if I can bring myself to it I will put
-delicacy aside and ask. If I seem strangely interested in dogs, I have a
-reason for it; for a dog saved me from an embarrassing position once, and
-that has made me grateful to these animals; and if by study I could learn
-to tell some of the kinds from the others, I should be greatly pleased.
-I only know one kind apart, yet, and that is the kind that saved me that
-time. I always know that kind when I meet it, and if it is hungry or
-lost I take care of it. The matter happened in this way
-
-It was years and years ago. I had received a note from Mr. Augustin Daly
-of the Fifth Avenue Theatre, asking me to call the next time I should be
-in New York. I was writing plays, in those days, and he was admiring
-them and trying to get me a chance to get them played in Siberia. I took
-the first train--the early one--the one that leaves Hartford at 8.29 in
-the morning. At New Haven I bought a paper, and found it filled with
-glaring display-lines about a "bench-show" there. I had often heard of
-bench-shows, but had never felt any interest in them, because I supposed
-they were lectures that were not well attended. It turned out, now, that
-it was not that, but a dog-show. There was a double-leaded column about
-the king-feature of this one, which was called a Saint Bernard, and was
-worth $10,000, and was known to be the largest and finest of his species
-in the world. I read all this with interest, because out of my school-
-boy readings I dimly remembered how the priests and pilgrims of St.
-Bernard used to go out in the storms and dig these dogs out of the
-snowdrifts when lost and exhausted, and give them brandy and save their
-lives, and drag them to the monastery and restore them with gruel.
-
-Also, there was a picture of this prize-dog in the paper, a noble great
-creature with a benignant countenance, standing by a table. He was
-placed in that way so that one could get a right idea of his great
-dimensions. You could see that he was just a shade higher than the
-table--indeed, a huge fellow for a dog. Then there was a description
-which event into the details. It gave his enormous weight--150 1/2
-pounds, and his length 4 feet 2 inches, from stem to stern-post; and his
-height--3 feet 1 inch, to the top of his back. The pictures and the
-figures so impressed me, that I could see the beautiful colossus before
-me, and I kept on thinking about him for the next two hours; then I
-reached New York, and he dropped out of my mind.
-
-In the swirl and tumult of the hotel lobby I ran across Mr. Daly's
-comedian, the late James Lewis, of beloved memory, and I casually
-mentioned that I was going to call upon Mr. Daly in the evening at 8.
-He looked surprised, and said he reckoned not. For answer I handed him
-Mr. Daly's note. Its substance was: "Come to my private den, over the
-theater, where we cannot be interrupted. And come by the back way, not
-the front. No. 642 Sixth Avenue is a cigar shop; pass through it and you
-are in a paved court, with high buildings all around; enter the second
-door on the left, and come up stairs."
-
-"Is this all?"
-
-"Yes," I said.
-
-"Well, you'll never get in"
-
-"Why?"
-
-"Because you won't. Or if you do you can draw on me for a hundred
-dollars; for you will be the first man that has accomplished it in
-twenty-five years. I can't think what Mr. Daly can have been absorbed
-in. He has forgotten a most important detail, and he will feel
-humiliated in the morning when he finds that you tried to get in and
-couldn't."
-
-"Why, what is the trouble?"
-
-"I'll tell you. You see----"
-
-At that point we were swept apart by the crowd, somebody detained me with
-a moment's talk, and we did not get together again. But it did not
-matter; I believed he was joking, anyway.
-
-At eight in the evening I passed through the cigar shop and into the
-court and knocked at the second door.
-
-"Come in!"
-
-I entered. It was a small room, carpetless, dusty, with a naked deal
-table, and two cheap wooden chairs for furniture. A giant Irishman was
-standing there, with shirt collar and vest unbuttoned, and no coat on. I
-put my hat on the table, and was about to say something, when the
-Irishman took the innings himself. And not with marked courtesy of tone:
-
-"Well, sor, what will you have?"
-
-I was a little disconcerted, and my easy confidence suffered a shrinkage.
-The man stood as motionless as Gibraltar, and kept his unblinking eye
-upon me. It was very embarrassing, very humiliating. I stammered at a
-false start or two; then----
-
-"I have just run down from----"
-
-"Av ye plaze, ye'll not smoke here, ye understand."
-
-I laid my cigar on the window-ledge; chased my flighty thoughts a moment,
-then said in a placating manner:
-
-"I--I have come to see Mr. Daly."
-
-"Oh, ye have, have ye?"
-
-"Yes"
-
-"Well, ye'll not see him."
-
-"But he asked me to come."
-
-"Oh, he did, did he?"
-
-"Yes, he sent me this note, and----"
-
-"Lemme see it."
-
-For a moment I fancied there would be a change in the atmosphere, now;
-but this idea was premature. The big man was examining the note
-searchingly under the gas-jet. A glance showed me that he had it upside
-down--disheartening evidence that he could not read.
-
-"Is ut his own handwrite?"
-
-"Yes--he wrote it himself."
-
-"He did, did he?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"H'm. Well, then, why ud he write it like that?"
-
-"How do you mean?"
-
-"I mane, why wudn't he put his naime to ut?"
-
-"His name is to it. That's not it--you are looking at my name."
-
-I thought that that was a home shot, but he did not betray that he had
-been hit. He said:
-
-"It's not an aisy one to spell; how do you pronounce ut?"
-
-"Mark Twain."
-
-"H'm. H'm. Mike Train. H'm. I don't remember ut. What is it ye want
-to see him about?"
-
-"It isn't I that want to see him, he wants to see me."
-
-"Oh, he does, does he?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"What does he want to see ye about?"
-
-"I don't know."
-
-"Ye don't know! And ye confess it, becod ! Well, I can tell ye wan
-thing--ye'll not see him. Are ye in the business?"
-
-"What business?"
-
-"The show business."
-
-A fatal question. I recognized that I was defeated. If I answered no,
-he would cut the matter short and wave me to the door without the grace
-of a word--I saw it in his uncompromising eye; if I said I was a
-lecturer, he would despise me, and dismiss me with opprobrious words; if
-I said I was a dramatist, he would throw me out of the window. I saw
-that my case was hopeless, so I chose the course which seemed least
-humiliating: I would pocket my shame and glide out without answering.
-The silence was growing lengthy.
-
-"I'll ask ye again. Are ye in the show business yerself?"
-
-"Yes!"
-
-I said it with splendid confidence; for in that moment the very twin of
-that grand New Haven dog loafed into the room, and I saw that Irishman's
-eye light eloquently with pride and affection.
-
-"Ye are? And what is it?"
-
-"I've got a bench-show in New Haven."
-
-The weather did change then.
-
-"You don't say, sir! And that's your show, sir! Oh, it's a grand show,
-it's a wonderful show, sir, and a proud man I am to see your honor this
-day. And ye'll be an expert, sir, and ye'll know all about dogs--more
-than ever they know theirselves, I'll take me oath to ut."
-
-I said, with modesty:
-
-"I believe I have some reputation that way. In fact, my business
-requires it."
-
-"Ye have some reputation, your honor! Bedad I believe you! There's not
-a jintleman in the worrld that can lay over ye in the judgmint of a dog,
-sir. Now I'll vinture that your honor'll know that dog's dimensions
-there better than he knows them his own self, and just by the casting of
-your educated eye upon him. Would you mind giving a guess, if ye'll be
-so good?"
-
-I knew that upon my answer would depend my fate. If I made this dog
-bigger than the prize-dog, it would be bad diplomacy, and suspicious; if
-I fell too far short of the prizedog, that would be equally damaging.
-The dog was standing by the table, and I believed I knew the difference
-between him and the one whose picture I had seen in the newspaper to a
-shade. I spoke promptly up and said:
-
-"It's no trouble to guess this noble creature's figures height, three
-feet; length, four feet and three-quarters of an inch; weight, a hundred
-and forty-eight and a quarter."
-
-The man snatched his hat from its peg and danced on it with joy,
-shouting:
-
-"Ye've hardly missed it the hair's breadth, hardly the shade of a shade,
-your honor! Oh, it's the miraculous eye ye've got, for the judgmint of a
-dog!"
-
-And still pouring out his admiration of my capacities, he snatched off
-his vest and scoured off one of the wooden chairs with it, and scrubbed
-it and polished it, and said:
-
-"There, sit down, your honor, I'm ashamed of meself that I forgot ye were
-standing all this time; and do put on your hat, ye mustn't take cold,
-it's a drafty place; and here is your cigar, sir, a getting cold, I'll
-give ye a light. There. The place is all yours, sir, and if ye'll just
-put your feet on the table and make yourself at home, I'll stir around
-and get a candle and light ye up the ould crazy stairs and see that ye
-don't come to anny harm, for be this time Mr. Daly'll be that impatient
-to see your honor that he'll be taking the roof off."
-
-He conducted me cautiously and tenderly up the stairs, lighting the way
-and protecting me with friendly warnings, then pushed the door open and
-bowed me in and went his way, mumbling hearty things about my wonderful
-eye for points of a dog. Mr. Daly was writing and had his back to me.
-He glanced over his shoulder presently, then jumped up and said--
-
-"Oh, dear me, I forgot all about giving instructions. I was just writing
-you to beg a thousand pardons. But how is it you are here? How did you
-get by that Irishman? You are the first man that's done it in five and
-twenty years. You didn't bribe him, I know that; there's not money
-enough in New York to do it. And you didn't persuade him; he is all ice
-and iron: there isn't a soft place nor a warm one in him anywhere. That
-is your secret? Look here; you owe me a hundred dollars for
-unintentionally giving you a chance to perform a miracle--for it is a
-miracle that you've done."
-
-"That is all right," I said, "collect it of Jimmy Lewis."
-
-That good dog not only did me that good turn in the time of my need, but
-he won for me the envious reputation among all the theatrical people from
-the Atlantic to the Pacific of being the only man in history who had ever
-run the blockade of Augustin Daly's back door.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVI.
-
-If the desire to kill and the opportunity to kill came always together,
-who would escape hanging.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-On the Train. Fifty years ago, when I was a boy in the then remote and
-sparsely peopled Mississippi valley, vague tales and rumors of a
-mysterious body of professional murderers came wandering in from a
-country which was constructively as far from us as the constellations
-blinking in space--India; vague tales and rumors of a sect called Thugs,
-who waylaid travelers in lonely places and killed them for the
-contentment of a god whom they worshiped; tales which everybody liked to
-listen to and nobody believed, except with reservations. It was
-considered that the stories had gathered bulk on their travels. The
-matter died down and a lull followed. Then Eugene Sue's "Wandering Jew"
-appeared, and made great talk for a while. One character in it was a
-chief of Thugs--"Feringhea"--a mysterious and terrible Indian who was as
-slippery and sly as a serpent, and as deadly; and he stirred up the Thug
-interest once more. But it did not last. It presently died again this
-time to stay dead.
-
-At first glance it seems strange that this should have happened; but
-really it was not strange--on the contrary,. it was natural; I mean on
-our side of the water. For the source whence the Thug tales mainly came
-was a Government Report, and without doubt was not republished in
-America; it was probably never even seen there. Government Reports have
-no general circulation. They are distributed to the few, and are not
-always read by those few. I heard of this Report for the first time a
-day or two ago, and borrowed it. It is full of fascinations; and it
-turns those dim, dark fairy tales of my boyhood days into realities.
-
-The Report was made in 1889 by Major Sleeman, of the Indian Service, and
-was printed in Calcutta in 1840. It is a clumsy, great, fat, poor sample
-of the printer's art, but good enough for a government printing-office in
-that old day and in that remote region, perhaps. To Major Sleeman was
-given the general superintendence of the giant task of ridding India of
-Thuggee, and he and his seventeen assistants accomplished it. It was the
-Augean Stables over again. Captain Vallancey, writing in a Madras
-journal in those old times, makes this remark:
-
- "The day that sees this far-spread evil eradicated from India and
- known only in name, will greatly tend to immortalize British rule in
- the East."
-
-He did not overestimate the magnitude and difficulty of the work, nor the
-immensity of the credit which would justly be due to British rule in case
-it was accomplished.
-
-Thuggee became known to the British authorities in India about 1810, but
-its wide prevalence was not suspected; it was not regarded as a serious
-matter, and no systematic measures were taken for its suppression until
-about 1830. About that time Major Sleeman captured Eugene Sue's Thug-
-chief, "Feringhea," and got him to turn King's evidence. The revelations
-were so stupefying that Sleeman was not able to believe them. Sleeman
-thought he knew every criminal within his jurisdiction, and that the
-worst of them were merely thieves; but Feringhea told him that he was in
-reality living in the midst of a swarm of professional murderers; that
-they had been all about him for many years, and that they buried their
-dead close by. These seemed insane tales; but Feringhea said come and
-see--and he took him to a grave and dug up a hundred bodies, and told him
-all the circumstances of the killings, and named the Thugs who had done
-the work. It was a staggering business. Sleeman captured some of these
-Thugs and proceeded to examine them separately, and with proper
-precautions against collusion; for he would not believe any Indian's
-unsupported word. The evidence gathered proved the truth of what
-Feringhea had said, and also revealed the fact that gangs of Thugs were
-plying their trade all over India. The astonished government now took
-hold of Thuggee, and for ten years made systematic and relentless war
-upon it, and finally destroyed it. Gang after gang was captured, tried,
-and punished. The Thugs were harried and hunted from one end of India to
-the other. The government got all their secrets out of them; and also
-got the names of the members of the bands, and recorded them in a book,
-together with their birthplaces and places of residence.
-
-The Thugs were worshipers of Bhowanee; and to this god they sacrificed
-anybody that came handy; but they kept the dead man's things themselves,
-for the god cared for nothing but the corpse. Men were initiated into
-the sect with solemn ceremonies. Then they were taught how to strangle a
-person with the sacred choke-cloth, but were not allowed to perform
-officially with it until after long practice. No half-educated strangler
-could choke a man to death quickly enough to keep him from uttering a
-sound--a muffled scream, gurgle, gasp, moan, or something of the sort;
-but the expert's work was instantaneous: the cloth was whipped around the
-victim's neck, there was a sudden twist, and the head fell silently
-forward, the eyes starting from the sockets; and all was over. The Thug
-carefully guarded against resistance. It was usual to to get the victims
-to sit down, for that was the handiest position for business.
-
-If the Thug had planned India itself it could not have been more
-conveniently arranged for the needs of his occupation.
-
-There were no public conveyances. There were no conveyances for hire.
-The traveler went on foot or in a bullock cart or on a horse which he
-bought for the purpose. As soon as he was out of his own little State or
-principality he was among strangers; nobody knew him, nobody took note of
-him, and from that time his movements could no longer be traced. He did
-not stop in towns or villages, but camped outside of them and sent his
-servants in to buy provisions. There were no habitations between
-villages. Whenever he was between villages he was an easy prey,
-particularly as he usually traveled by night, to avoid the heat. He was
-always being overtaken by strangers who offered him the protection of
-their company, or asked for the protection of his--and these strangers
-were often Thugs, as he presently found out to his cost. The
-landholders, the native police, the petty princes, the village officials,
-the customs officers were in many cases protectors and harborers of the
-Thugs, and betrayed travelers to them for a share of the spoil. At first
-this condition of things made it next to impossible for the government to
-catch the marauders; they were spirited away by these watchful friends.
-All through a vast continent, thus infested, helpless people of every
-caste and kind moved along the paths and trails in couples and groups
-silently by night, carrying the commerce of the country--treasure,
-jewels, money, and petty batches of silks, spices, and all manner of
-wares. It was a paradise for the Thug.
-
-When the autumn opened, the Thugs began to gather together by pre-
-concert. Other people had to have interpreters at every turn, but not
-the Thugs; they could talk together, no matter how far apart they were
-born, for they had a language of their own, and they had secret signs by
-which they knew each other for Thugs; and they were always friends. Even
-their diversities of religion and caste were sunk in devotion to their
-calling, and the Moslem and the high-caste and low-caste Hindoo were
-staunch and affectionate brothers in Thuggery.
-
-When a gang had been assembled, they had religious worship, and waited
-for an omen. They had definite notions about the omens. The cries of
-certain animals were good omens, the cries of certain other creatures
-were bad omens. A bad omen would stop proceedings and send the men home.
-
-The sword and the strangling-cloth were sacred emblems. The Thugs
-worshiped the sword at home before going out to the assembling-place; the
-strangling-cloth was worshiped at the place of assembly. The chiefs of
-most of the bands performed the religious ceremonies themselves; but the
-Kaets delegated them to certain official stranglers (Chaurs). The rites
-of the Kaets were so holy that no one but the Chaur was allowed to touch
-the vessels and other things used in them.
-
-Thug methods exhibit a curious mixture of caution and the absence of it;
-cold business calculation and sudden, unreflecting impulse; but there
-were two details which were constant, and not subject to caprice: patient
-persistence in following up the prey, and pitilessness when the time came
-to act.
-
-Caution was exhibited in the strength of the bands. They never felt
-comfortable and confident unless their strength exceeded that of any
-party of travelers they were likely to meet by four or fivefold. Yet it
-was never their purpose to attack openly, but only when the victims were
-off their guard. When they got hold of a party of travelers they often
-moved along in their company several days, using all manner of arts to
-win their friendship and get their confidence. At last, when this was
-accomplished to their satisfaction, the real business began. A few Thugs
-were privately detached and sent forward in the dark to select a good
-killing-place and dig the graves. When the rest reached the spot a halt
-was called, for a rest or a smoke. The travelers were invited to sit.
-By signs, the chief appointed certain Thugs to sit down in front of the
-travelers as if to wait upon them, others to sit down beside them and
-engage them in conversation, and certain expert stranglers to stand
-behind the travelers and be ready when the signal was given. The signal
-was usually some commonplace remark, like "Bring the tobacco." Sometimes
-a considerable wait ensued after all the actors were in their places--the
-chief was biding his time, in order to make everything sure. Meantime,
-the talk droned on, dim figures moved about in the dull light, peace and
-tranquility reigned, the travelers resigned themselves to the pleasant
-reposefulness and comfort of the situation, unconscious of the death-
-angels standing motionless at their backs. The time was ripe, now, and
-the signal came: "Bring the tobacco." There was a mute swift movement,
-all in the same instant the men at each victim's sides seized his hands,
-the man in front seized his feet, and pulled, the man at his back whipped
-the cloth around his neck and gave it a twist the head sunk forward, the
-tragedy was over. The bodies were stripped and covered up in the graves,
-the spoil packed for transportation, then the Thugs gave pious thanks to
-Bhowanee, and departed on further holy service.
-
-The Report shows that the travelers moved in exceedingly small groups--
-twos, threes, fours, as a rule; a party with a dozen in it was rare. The
-Thugs themselves seem to have been the only people who moved in force.
-They went about in gangs of 10, 15, 25, 40, 60, 100, 150, 200, 250, and
-one gang of 310 is mentioned. Considering their numbers, their catch was
-not extraordinary--particularly when you consider that they were not in
-the least fastidious, but took anybody they could get, whether rich or
-poor, and sometimes even killed children. Now and then they killed
-women, but it was considered sinful to do it, and unlucky. The "season"
-was six or eight months long. One season the half dozen Bundelkand and
-Gwalior gangs aggregated 712 men, and they murdered 210 people. One
-season the Malwa and Kandeish gangs aggregated 702 men, and they murdered
-232. One season the Kandeish and Berar gangs aggregated 963 men, and
-they murdered 385 people.
-
-Here is the tally-sheet of a gang of sixty Thugs for a whole season--gang
-under two noted chiefs, "Chotee and Sheik Nungoo from Gwalior":
-
- "Left Poora, in Jhansee, and on arrival at Sarora murdered a
- traveler.
-
- "On nearly reaching Bhopal, met 3 Brahmins, and murdered them.
-
- "Cross the Nerbudda; at a village called Hutteea, murdered a Hindoo.
-
- "Went through Aurungabad to Walagow; there met a Havildar of the
- barber caste and 5 sepoys (native soldiers); in the evening came to
- Jokur, and in the morning killed them near the place where the
- treasure-bearers were killed the year before.
-
- "Between Jokur and Dholeea met a sepoy of the shepherd caste; killed
- him in the jungle.
-
- "Passed through Dholeea and lodged in a village; two miles beyond,
- on the road to Indore, met a Byragee (beggar-holy mendicant);
- murdered him at the Thapa.
-
- "In the morning, beyond the Thapa, fell in with 3 Marwarie
- travelers; murdered them.
-
- "Near a village on the banks of the Taptee met 4 travelers and
- killed them.
-
- "Between Choupra and Dhoreea met a Marwarie; murdered him.
-
- "At Dhoreea met 3 Marwaries; took them two miles and murdered them.
-
- "Two miles further on, overtaken by three treasure-bearers; took
- them two miles and murdered them in the jungle.
-
- "Came on to Khurgore Bateesa in Indore, divided spoil, and
- dispersed.
-
- "A total of 27 men murdered on one expedition."
-
-Chotee (to save his neck) was informer, and furnished these facts.
-Several things are noticeable about his resume. 1. Business brevity;
-2, absence of emotion; 3, smallness of the parties encountered by the 60;
-4, variety in character and quality of the game captured; 5, Hindoo and
-Mohammedan chiefs in business together for Bhowanee; 6, the sacred caste
-of the Brahmins not respected by either; 7, nor yet the character of that
-mendicant, that Byragee.
-
-A beggar is a holy creature, and some of the gangs spared him on that
-account, no matter how slack business might be; but other gangs
-slaughtered not only him, but even that sacredest of sacred creatures,
-the fakeer--that repulsive skin-and-bone thing that goes around naked and
-mats his bushy hair with dust and dirt, and so beflours his lean body
-with ashes that he looks like a specter. Sometimes a fakeer trusted a
-shade too far in the protection of his sacredness. In the middle of a
-tally-sheet of Feringhea's, who had been out with forty Thugs, I find a
-case of the kind. After the killing of thirty-nine men and one woman,
-the fakeer appears on the scene:
-
- "Approaching Doregow, met 3 pundits; also a fakeer, mounted on a
- pony; he was plastered over with sugar to collect flies, and was
- covered with them. Drove off the fakeer, and killed the other
- three.
-
- "Leaving Doregow, the fakeer joined again, and went on in company to
- Raojana; met 6 Khutries on their way from Bombay to Nagpore. Drove
- off the fakeer with stones, and killed the 6 men in camp, and buried
- them in the grove.
-
- "Next day the fakeer joined again; made him leave at Mana. Beyond
- there, fell in with two Kahars and a sepoy, and came on towards the
- place selected for the murder. When near it, the fakeer came again.
- Losing all patience with him, gave Mithoo, one of the gang, 5 rupees
- ($2.50) to murder him, and take the sin upon himself. All four were
- strangled, including the fakeer. Surprised to find among the
- fakeer's effects 30 pounds of coral, 350 strings of small pearls, 15
- strings of large pearls, and a gilt necklace."
-
-It it curious, the little effect that time has upon a really interesting
-circumstance. This one, so old, so long ago gone down into oblivion,
-reads with the same freshness and charm that attach to the news in the
-morning paper; one's spirits go up, then down, then up again, following
-the chances which the fakeer is running; now you hope, now you despair,
-now you hope again; and at last everything comes out right, and you feel
-a great wave of personal satisfaction go weltering through you, and
-without thinking, you put out your hand to pat Mithoo on the back, when--
-puff! the whole thing has vanished away, there is nothing there; Mithoo
-and all the crowd have been dust and ashes and forgotten, oh, so many,
-many, many lagging years! And then comes a sense of injury: you don't
-know whether Mithoo got the swag, along with the sin, or had to divide up
-the swag and keep all the sin himself. There is no literary art about a
-government report. It stops a story right in the most interesting place.
-
-These reports of Thug expeditions run along interminably in one
-monotonous tune: "Met a sepoy--killed him; met 5 pundits--killed them;
-met 4 Rajpoots and a woman--killed them"--and so on, till the statistics
-get to be pretty dry. But this small trip of Feringhea's Forty had some
-little variety about it. Once they came across a man hiding in a grave--
-a thief; he had stolen 1,100 rupees from Dhunroj Seith of Parowtee. They
-strangled him and took the money. They had no patience with thieves.
-They killed two treasure-bearers, and got 4,000 rupees. They came across
-two bullocks "laden with copper pice," and killed the four drivers and
-took the money. There must have been half a ton of it. I think it takes
-a double handful of pice to make an anna, and 16 annas to make a rupee;
-and even in those days the rupee was worth only half a dollar. Coming
-back over their tracks from Baroda, they had another picturesque stroke
-of luck: "The Lohars of Oodeypore " put a traveler in their charge for
-safety." Dear, dear, across this abyssmal gulf of time we still see
-Feringhea's lips uncover his teeth, and through the dim haze we catch the
-incandescent glimmer of his smile. He accepted that trust, good man; and
-so we know what went with the traveler.
-
-Even Rajahs had no terrors for Feringhea; he came across an elephant-
-driver belonging to the Rajah of Oodeypore and promptly strangled him.
-
-"A total of 100 men and 5 women murdered on this expedition."
-
-Among the reports of expeditions we find mention of victims of almost
-every quality and estate.
-
-Also a prince's cook; and even the water-carrier of that sublime lord of
-lords and king of kings, the Governor-General of India! How broad they
-were in their tastes! They also murdered actors--poor wandering
-barnstormers. There are two instances recorded; the first one by a gang
-of Thugs under a chief who soils a great name borne by a better man--
-Kipling's deathless "Gungadin":
-
- "After murdering 4 sepoys, going on toward Indore, met 4 strolling
- players, and persuaded them to come with us, on the pretense that we
- would see their performance at the next stage. Murdered them at a
- temple near Bhopal."
-
-Second instance:
-
- "At Deohuttee, joined by comedians. Murdered them eastward of that
- place."
-
-But this gang was a particularly bad crew. On that expedition they
-murdered a fakeer and twelve beggars. And yet Bhowanee protected them;
-for once when they were strangling a man in a wood when a crowd was going
-by close at hand and the noose slipped and the man screamed, Bhowanee
-made a camel burst out at the same moment with a roar that drowned the
-scream; and before the man could repeat it the breath was choked out of
-his body.
-
-The cow is so sacred in India that to kill her keeper is an awful
-sacrilege, and even the Thugs recognized this; yet now and then the lust
-for blood was too strong, and so they did kill a few cow-keepers. In one
-of these instances the witness who killed the cowherd said, "In Thuggee
-this is strictly forbidden, and is an act from which no good can come. I
-was ill of a fever for ten days afterward. I do believe that evil will
-follow the murder of a man with a cow. If there be no cow it does not
-signify." Another Thug said he held the cowherd's feet while this
-witness did the strangling. He felt no concern, "because the bad fortune
-of such a deed is upon the strangler and not upon the assistants; even if
-there should be a hundred of them."
-
-There were thousands of Thugs roving over India constantly, during many
-generations. They made Thug gee a hereditary vocation and taught it to
-their sons and to their son's sons. Boys were in full membership as
-early as 16 years of age; veterans were still at work at 70. What was
-the fascination, what was the impulse? Apparently, it was partly piety,
-largely gain, and there is reason to suspect that the sport afforded was
-the chiefest fascination of all. Meadows Taylor makes a Thug in one of
-his books claim that the pleasure of killing men was the white man's
-beast-hunting instinct enlarged, refined, ennobled. I will quote the
-passage:
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVII.
-
-Simple rules for saving money: To save half, when you are fired by an
-eager impulse to contribute to a charity, wait, and count forty. To save
-three-quarters, count sixty. To save it all, count sixty-five.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The Thug said:
-
-"How many of you English are passionately devoted to sporting! Your days
-and months are passed in its excitement. A tiger, a panther, a buffalo
-or a hog rouses your utmost energies for its destruction--you even risk
-your lives in its pursuit. How much higher game is a Thug's!"
-
-That must really be the secret of the rise and development of Thuggee.
-The joy of killing! the joy of seeing killing done--these are traits of
-the human race at large. We white people are merely modified Thugs;
-Thugs fretting under the restraints of a not very thick skin of
-civilization; Thugs who long ago enjoyed the slaughter of the Roman
-arena, and later the burning of doubtful Christians by authentic
-Christians in the public squares, and who now, with the Thugs of Spain
-and Nimes, flock to enjoy the blood and misery of the bullring. We have
-no tourists of either sex or any religion who are able to resist the
-delights of the bull-ring when opportunity offers; and we are gentle
-Thugs in the hunting-season, and love to chase a tame rabbit and kill it.
-Still, we have made some progress-microscopic, and in truth scarcely
-worth mentioning, and certainly nothing to be proud of--still, it is
-progress: we no longer take pleasure in slaughtering or burning helpless
-men. We have reached a little altitude where we may look down upon the
-Indian Thugs with a complacent shudder; and we may even hope for a day,
-many centuries hence, when our posterity will look down upon us in the
-same way.
-
-There are many indications that the Thug often hunted men for the mere
-sport of it; that the fright and pain of the quarry were no more to him
-than are the fright and pain of the rabbit or the stag to us; and that he
-was no more ashamed of beguiling his game with deceits and abusing its
-trust than are we when we have imitated a wild animal's call and shot it
-when it honored us with its confidence and came to see what we wanted:
-
- "Madara, son of Nihal, and I, Ramzam, set out from Kotdee in the
- cold weather and followed the high road for about twenty days in
- search of travelers, until we came to Selempore, where we met a very
- old man going to the east. We won his confidence in this manner: he
- carried a load which was too heavy for his old age; I said to him,
- 'You are an old man, I will aid you in carrying your load, as you
- are from my part of the country.' He said, 'Very well, take me with
- you.' So we took him with us to Selempore, where we slept that
- night. We woke him next morning before dawn and set out, and at the
- distance of three miles we seated him to rest while it was still
- very dark. Madara was ready behind him, and strangled him. He
- never spoke a word. He was about 60 or 70 years of age."
-
-Another gang fell in with a couple of barbers and persuaded them to come
-along in their company by promising them the job of shaving the whole
-crew--30 Thugs. At the place appointed for the murder 15 got shaved, and
-actually paid the barbers for their work. Then killed them and took back
-the money.
-
-A gang of forty-two Thugs came across two Brahmins and a shopkeeper on
-the road, beguiled them into a grove and got up a concert for their
-entertainment. While these poor fellows were listening to the music the
-stranglers were standing behind them; and at the proper moment for
-dramatic effect they applied the noose.
-
-The most devoted fisherman must have a bite at least as often as once a
-week or his passion will cool and he will put up his tackle. The tiger-
-sportsman must find a tiger at least once a fortnight or he will get
-tired and quit. The elephant-hunter's enthusiasm will waste away little
-by little, and his zeal will perish at last if he plod around a month
-without finding a member of that noble family to assassinate.
-
-But when the lust in the hunter's heart is for the noblest of all
-quarries, man, how different is the case! and how watery and poor is the
-zeal and how childish the endurance of those other hunters by comparison.
-Then, neither hunger, nor thirst, nor fatigue, nor deferred hope, nor
-monotonous disappointment, nor leaden-footed lapse of time can conquer
-the hunter's patience or weaken the joy of his quest or cool the splendid
-rage of his desire. Of all the hunting-passions that burn in the breast
-of man, there is none that can lift him superior to discouragements like
-these but the one--the royal sport, the supreme sport, whose quarry is
-his brother. By comparison, tiger-hunting is a colorless poor thing, for
-all it has been so bragged about.
-
-Why, the Thug was content to tramp patiently along, afoot, in the wasting
-heat of India, week after week, at an average of nine or ten miles a day,
-if he might but hope to find game some time or other and refresh his
-longing soul with blood. Here is an instance:
-
- "I (Ramzam) and Hyder set out, for the purpose of strangling
- travelers, from Guddapore, and proceeded via the Fort of Julalabad,
- Newulgunge, Bangermow, on the banks of the Ganges (upwards of 100
- miles), from whence we returned by another route. Still no
- travelers! till we reached Bowaneegunge, where we fell in with a
- traveler, a boatman; we inveigled him and about two miles east of
- there Hyder strangled him as he stood--for he was troubled and
- afraid, and would not sit. We then made a long journey (about 130
- miles) and reached Hussunpore Bundwa, where at the tank we fell in
- with a traveler--he slept there that night; next morning we followed
- him and tried to win his confidence; at the distance of two miles we
- endeavored to induce him to sit down--but he would not, having
- become aware of us. I attempted to strangle him as he walked along,
- but did not succeed; both of us then fell upon him, he made a great
- outcry, 'They are murdering me!' at length we strangled him and
- flung his body into a well. After this we returned to our homes,
- having been out a month and traveled about 260 miles. A total of
- two men murdered on the expedition."
-
-And here is another case-related by the terrible Futty Khan, a man with a
-tremendous record, to be re-mentioned by and by:
-
- "I, with three others, traveled for about 45 days a distance of
- about 200 miles in search of victims along the highway to Bundwa and
- returned by Davodpore (another 200 miles) during which journey we
- had only one murder, which happened in this manner. Four miles to
- the east of Noubustaghat we fell in with a traveler, an old man. I,
- with Koshal and Hyder, inveigled him and accompanied him that day
- within 3 miles of Rampoor, where, after dark, in a lonely place, we
- got him to sit down and rest; and while I kept him in talk, seated
- before him, Hyder behind strangled him : he made no resistance.
- Koshal stabbed him under the arms and in the throat, and we flung
- the body into a running stream. We got about 4 or 5 rupees each ($2
- or $2.50). We then proceeded homewards. A total of one man
- murdered on this expedition."
-
-There. They tramped 400 miles, were gone about three months, and
-harvested two dollars and a half apiece. But the mere pleasure of the
-hunt was sufficient. That was pay enough. They did no grumbling.
-
-Every now and then in this big book one comes across that pathetic
-remark: "we tried to get him to sit down but he would not." It tells the
-whole story. Some accident had awakened the suspicion in him that these
-smooth friends who had been petting and coddling him and making him feel
-so safe and so fortunate after his forlorn and lonely wanderings were the
-dreaded Thugs; and now their ghastly invitation to "sit and rest" had
-confirmed its truth. He knew there was no help for him, and that he was
-looking his last upon earthly things, but "he would not sit." No, not
-that--it was too awful to think of!
-
-There are a number of instances which indicate that when a man had once
-tasted the regal joys of man-hunting he could not be content with the
-dull monotony of a crimeless life after ward. Example, from a Thug's
-testimony:
-
- "We passed through to Kurnaul, where we found a former Thug named
- Junooa, an old comrade of ours, who had turned religious mendicant
- and become a disciple and holy. He came to us in the serai and
- weeping with joy returned to his old trade."
-
-Neither wealth nor honors nor dignities could satisfy a reformed Thug for
-long. He would throw them all away, someday, and go back to the lurid
-pleasures of hunting men, and being hunted himself by the British.
-
-Ramzam was taken into a great native grandee's service and given
-authority over five villages. "My authority extended over these people
-to summons them to my presence, to make them stand or sit. I dressed
-well, rode my pony, and had two sepoys, a scribe and a village guard to
-attend me. During three years I used to pay each village a monthly
-visit, and no one suspected that I was a Thug! The chief man used to
-wait on me to transact business, and as I passed along, old and young
-made their salaam to me."
-
-And yet during that very three years he got leave of absence "to attend a
-wedding," and instead went off on a Thugging lark with six other Thugs
-and hunted the highway for fifteen days!--with satisfactory results.
-
-Afterwards he held a great office under a Rajah. There he had ten miles
-of country under his command and a military guard of fifteen men, with
-authority to call out 2,000 more upon occasion. But the British got on
-his track, and they crowded him so that he had to give himself up. See
-what a figure he was when he was gotten up for style and had all his
-things on: "I was fully armed--a sword, shield, pistols, a matchlock
-musket and a flint gun, for I was fond of being thus arrayed, and when so
-armed feared not though forty men stood before me."
-
-He gave himself up and proudly proclaimed himself a Thug. Then by
-request he agreed to betray his friend and pal, Buhram, a Thug with the
-most tremendous record in India. "I went to the house where Buhram slept
-(often has he led our gangs!) I woke him, he knew me well, and came
-outside to me. It was a cold night, so under pretence of warming myself,
-but in reality to have light for his seizure by the guards, I lighted
-some straw and made a blaze. We were warming our hands. The guards drew
-around us. I said to them, "This is Buhram," and he was seized just as a
-cat seizes a mouse. Then Buhram said, "I am a Thug! my father was a
-Thug, my grandfather was a Thug, and I have thugged with many!"
-
-So spoke the mighty hunter, the mightiest of the mighty, the Gordon
-Cumming of his day. Not much regret noticeable in it.--[" Having planted
-a bullet in the shoulder-bone of an elephant, and caused the agonized
-creature to lean for support against a tree, I proceeded to brew some
-coffee. Having refreshed myself, taking observations of the elephant's
-spasms and writhings between the sips, I resolved to make experiments on
-vulnerable points, and, approaching very near, I fired several bullets at
-different parts of his enormous skull. He only acknowledged the shots by
-a salaam-like movement of his trunk, with the point of which he gently
-touched the wounds with a striking and peculiar action. Surprised and
-shocked to find that I was only prolonging the suffering of the noble
-beast, which bore its trials with such dignified composure, I resolved to
-finish the proceeding with all possible despatch, and accordingly opened
-fire upon him from the left side. Aiming at the shoulder, I fired six
-shots with the two-grooved rifle, which must have eventually proved
-mortal, after which I fired six shots at the same part with the Dutch
-six-founder. Large tears now trickled down from his eyes, which he
-slowly shut and opened, his colossal frame shivered convulsively, and
-falling on his side he expired."- Gordon Cumming.]
-
-So many many times this Official Report leaves one's curiosity
-unsatisfied. For instance, here is a little paragraph out of the record
-of a certain band of 193 Thugs, which has that defect:
-
- "Fell in with Lall Sing Subahdar and his family, consisting of nine
- persons. Traveled with them two days, and the third put them all to
- death except the two children, little boys of one and a half years
- old."
-
-There it stops. What did they do with those poor little fellows? What
-was their subsequent history? Did they purpose training them up as
-Thugs? How could they take care of such little creatures on a march
-which stretched over several months ? No one seems to have cared to ask
-any questions about the babies. But I do wish I knew.
-
-One would be apt to imagine that the Thugs were utterly callous, utterly
-destitute of human feelings, heartless toward their own families as well
-as toward other people's; but this was not so. Like all other Indians,
-they had a passionate love for their kin. A shrewd British officer who
-knew the Indian character, took that characteristic into account in
-laying his plans for the capture of Eugene Sue's famous Feringhea. He
-found out Feringhea's hiding-place, and sent a guard by night to seize
-him, but the squad was awkward and he got away. However, they got the
-rest of the family--the mother, wife, child, and brother--and brought
-them to the officer, at Jubbulpore; the officer did not fret, but bided
-his time: "I knew Feringhea would not go far while links so dear to him
-were in my hands." He was right. Feringhea knew all the danger he was
-running by staying in the neighborhood, still he could not tear himself
-away. The officer found that he divided his time between five villages
-where be had relatives and friends who could get news for him from his
-family in Jubbulpore jail; and that he never slept two consecutive nights
-in the same village. The officer traced out his several haunts, then
-pounced upon all the five villages on the one night and at the same hour,
-and got his man.
-
-Another example of family affection. A little while previously to the
-capture of Feringhea's family, the British officer had captured
-Feringhea's foster-brother, leader of a gang of ten, and had tried the
-eleven and condemned them to be hanged. Feringhea's captured family
-arrived at the jail the day before the execution was to take place. The
-foster-brother, Jhurhoo, entreated to be allowed to see the aged mother
-and the others. The prayer was granted, and this is what took place--it
-is the British officer who speaks:
-
- "In the morning, just before going to the scaffold, the interview
- took place before me. He fell at the old woman's feet and begged
- that she would relieve him from the obligations of the milk with
- which she had nourished him from infancy, as he was about to die
- before he could fulfill any of them. She placed her hands on his
- head, and he knelt, and she said she forgave him all, and bid him
- die like a man."
-
-If a capable artist should make a picture of it, it would be full of
-dignity and solemnity and pathos; and it could touch you. You would
-imagine it to be anything but what it was. There is reverence there, and
-tenderness, and gratefulness, and compassion, and resignation, and
-fortitude, and self-respect--and no sense of disgrace, no thought of
-dishonor. Everything is there that goes to make a noble parting, and
-give it a moving grace and beauty and dignity. And yet one of these
-people is a Thug and the other a mother of Thugs! The incongruities of
-our human nature seem to reach their limit here.
-
-I wish to make note of one curious thing while I think of it. One of the
-very commonest remarks to be found in this bewildering array of Thug
-confessions is this:
-
-"Strangled him and threw him an a well!" In one case they threw sixteen
-into a well--and they had thrown others in the same well before. It
-makes a body thirsty to read about it.
-
-And there is another very curious thing. The bands of Thugs had private
-graveyards. They did not like to kill and bury at random, here and there
-and everywhere. They preferred to wait, and toll the victims along, and
-get to one of their regular burying-places ('bheels') if they could. In
-the little kingdom of Oude, which was about half as big as Ireland and
-about as big as the State of Maine, they had two hundred and seventy-four
-'bheels'. They were scattered along fourteen hundred miles of road, at
-an average of only five miles apart, and the British government traced
-out and located each and every one of them and set them down on the map.
-
-The Oude bands seldom went out of their own country, but they did a
-thriving business within its borders. So did outside bands who came in
-and helped. Some of the Thug leaders of Oude were noted for their
-successful careers. Each of four of them confessed to above 300 murders;
-another to nearly 400; our friend Ramzam to 604--he is the one who got
-leave of absence to attend a wedding and went thugging instead; and he is
-also the one who betrayed Buhram to the British.
-
-But the biggest records of all were the murder-lists of Futty Khan and
-Buhram. Futty Khan's number is smaller than Ramzam's, but he is placed
-at the head because his average is the best in Oude-Thug history per year
-of service. His slaughter was 508 men in twenty years, and he was still
-a young man when the British stopped his industry. Buhram's list was 931
-murders, but it took him forty years. His average was one man and nearly
-all of another man per month for forty years, but Futty Khan's average
-was two men and a little of another man per month during his twenty years
-of usefulness.
-
-There is one very striking thing which I wish to call attention to. You
-have surmised from the listed callings followed by the victims of the
-Thugs that nobody could travel the Indian roads unprotected and live to
-get through; that the Thugs respected no quality, no vocation, no
-religion, nobody; that they killed every unarmed man that came in their
-way. That is wholly true--with one reservation. In all the long file of
-Thug confessions an English traveler is mentioned but once--and this is
-what the Thug says of the circumstance:
-
- "He was on his way from Mhow to Bombay. We studiously avoided him.
- He proceeded next morning with a number of travelers who had sought
- his protection, and they took the road to Baroda."
-
-We do not know who he was; he flits across the page of this rusty old
-book and disappears in the obscurity beyond; but he is an impressive
-figure, moving through that valley of death serene and unafraid, clothed
-in the might of the English name.
-
-We have now followed the big official book through, and we understand
-what Thuggee was, what a bloody terror it was, what a desolating scourge
-it was. In 1830 the English found this cancerous organization imbedded
-in the vitals of the empire, doing its devastating work in secrecy, and
-assisted, protected, sheltered, and hidden by innumerable confederates--
-big and little native chiefs, customs officers, village officials, and
-native police, all ready to lie for it, and the mass of the people,
-through fear, persistently pretending to know nothing about its doings;
-and this condition of things had existed for generations, and was
-formidable with the sanctions of age and old custom. If ever there was
-an unpromising task, if ever there was a hopeless task in the world,
-surely it was offered here--the task of conquering Thuggee. But that
-little handful of English officials in India set their sturdy and
-confident grip upon it, and ripped it out, root and branch! How modest
-do Captain Vallancey's words sound now, when we read them again, knowing
-what we know:
-
- "The day that sees this far-spread evil completely eradicated from
- India, and known only in name, will greatly tend to immortalize
- British rule in the East."
-
-It would be hard to word a claim more modestly than that for this most
-noble work.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVIII.
-
-Grief can take care of itself; but to get the full value of a joy you
-must have somebody to divide it with.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We left Bombay for Allahabad by a night train. It is the custom of the
-country to avoid day travel when it can conveniently be done. But there
-is one trouble: while you can seemingly "secure" the two lower berths by
-making early application, there is no ticket as witness of it, and no
-other producible evidence in case your proprietorship shall chance to be
-challenged. The word "engaged" appears on the window, but it doesn't
-state who the compartment is engaged, for. If your Satan and your Barney
-arrive before somebody else's servants, and spread the bedding on the two
-sofas and then stand guard till you come, all will be well; but if they
-step aside on an errand, they may find the beds promoted to the two
-shelves, and somebody else's demons standing guard over their master's
-beds, which in the meantime have been spread upon your sofas.
-
-You do not pay anything extra for your sleeping place; that is where the
-trouble lies. If you buy a fare-ticket and fail to use it, there is room
-thus made available for someone else; but if the place were secured to
-you it would remain vacant, and yet your ticket would secure you another
-place when you were presently ready to travel.
-
-However, no explanation of such a system can make it seem quite rational
-to a person who has been used to a more rational system. If our people
-had the arranging of it, we should charge extra for securing the place,
-and then the road would suffer no loss if the purchaser did not occupy
-it.
-
-The present system encourages good manners--and also discourages them.
-If a young girl has a lower berth and an elderly lady comes in, it is
-usual for the girl to offer her place to this late comer; and it is usual
-for the late comer to thank her courteously and take it. But the thing
-happens differently sometimes. When we were ready to leave Bombay my
-daughter's satchels were holding possession of her berth--a lower one.
-At the last moment, a middle-aged American lady swarmed into the
-compartment, followed by native porters laden with her baggage. She was
-growling and snarling and scolding, and trying to make herself
-phenomenally disagreeable; and succeeding. Without a word, she hoisted
-the satchels into the hanging shelf, and took possession of that lower
-berth.
-
-On one of our trips Mr. Smythe and I got out at a station to walk up and
-down, and when we came back Smythe's bed was in the hanging shelf and an
-English cavalry officer was in bed on the sofa which he had lately been
-occupying. It was mean to be glad about it, but it is the way we are
-made; I could not have been gladder if it had been my enemy that had
-suffered this misfortune. We all like to see people in trouble, if it
-doesn't cost us anything. I was so happy over Mr. Smythe's chagrin that
-I couldn't go to sleep for thinking of it and enjoying it. I knew he
-supposed the officer had committed the robbery himself, whereas without a
-doubt the officer's servant had done it without his knowledge. Mr.
-Smythe kept this incident warm in his heart, and longed for a chance to
-get even with somebody for it. Sometime afterward the opportunity came,
-in Calcutta. We were leaving on a 24-hour journey to Darjeeling. Mr.
-Barclay, the general superintendent, has made special provision for our
-accommodation, Mr. Smythe said; so there was no need to hurry about
-getting to the train; consequently, we were a little late.
-
-When we arrived, the usual immense turmoil and confusion of a great
-Indian station were in full blast. It was an immoderately long train,
-for all the natives of India were going by it somewhither, and the native
-officials were being pestered to frenzy by belated and anxious people.
-They didn't know where our car was, and couldn't remember having received
-any orders about it. It was a deep disappointment; moreover, it looked
-as if our half of our party would be left behind altogether. Then Satan
-came running and said he had found a compartment with one shelf and one
-sofa unoccupied, and had made our beds and had stowed our baggage. We
-rushed to the place, and just as the train was ready to pull out and the
-porters were slamming the doors to, all down the line, an officer of the
-Indian Civil Service, a good friend of ours, put his head in and said:--
-
-"I have been hunting for you everywhere. What are you doing here? Don't
-you know----"
-
-The train started before he could finish. Mr. Smythe's opportunity was
-come. His bedding, on the shelf, at once changed places with the
-bedding--a stranger's--that was occupying the sofa that was opposite to
-mine. About ten o'clock we stopped somewhere, and a large Englishman of
-official military bearing stepped in. We pretended to be asleep. The
-lamps were covered, but there was light enough for us to note his look of
-surprise. He stood there, grand and fine, peering down at Smythe, and
-wondering in silence at the situation. After a bit be said:--
-
-"Well!" And that was all.
-
-But that was enough. It was easy to understand. It meant: "This is
-extraordinary. This is high-handed. I haven't had an experience like
-this before."
-
-He sat down on his baggage, and for twenty minutes we watched him through
-our eyelashes, rocking and swaying there to the motion of the train.
-Then we came to a station, and he got up and went out, muttering: "I must
-find a lower berth, or wait over." His servant came presently and carried
-away his things.
-
-Mr. Smythe's sore place was healed, his hunger for revenge was satisfied.
-But he couldn't sleep, and neither could I; for this was a venerable old.
-car, and nothing about it was taut. The closet door slammed all night,
-and defied every fastening we could invent. We got up very much jaded,
-at dawn, and stepped out at a way station; and, while we were taking a
-cup of coffee, that Englishman ranged up alongside, and somebody said to
-him:
-
-"So you didn't stop off, after all?"
-
-"No. The guard found a place for me that had been, engaged and not
-occupied. I had a whole saloon car all to myself--oh, quite palatial!
-I never had such luck in my life."
-
-That was our car, you see. We moved into it, straight off, the family
-and all. But I asked the English gentleman to remain, and he did. A
-pleasant man, an infantry colonel; and doesn't know, yet, that Smythe
-robbed him of his berth, but thinks it was done by Smythe's servant
-without Smythe's knowledge. He was assisted in gathering this
-impression.
-
-The Indian trains are manned by natives exclusively. The Indian stations
-except very large and important ones--are manned entirely by natives, and
-so are the posts and telegraphs. The rank and file of the police are
-natives. All these people are pleasant and accommodating. One day I
-left an express train to lounge about in that perennially ravishing show,
-the ebb and flow and whirl of gaudy natives, that is always surging up
-and down the spacious platform of a great Indian station; and I lost
-myself in the ecstasy of it, and when I turned, the train was moving
-swiftly away. I was going to sit down and wait for another train, as I
-would have done at home; I had no thought of any other course. But a
-native official, who had a green flag in his hand, saw me, and said
-politely:
-
-"Don't you belong in the train, sir?"
-
-"Yes." I said.
-
-He waved his flag, and the train came back! And he put me aboard with as
-much ceremony as if I had been the General Superintendent. They are
-kindly people, the natives. The face and the bearing that indicate a
-surly spirit and a bad heart seemed to me to be so rare among Indians--so
-nearly non-existent, in fact--that I sometimes wondered if Thuggee wasn't
-a dream, and not a reality. The bad hearts are there, but I believe that
-they are in a small, poor minority. One thing is sure: They are much the
-most interesting people in the world--and the nearest to being
-incomprehensible. At any rate, the hardest to account for. Their
-character and their history, their customs and their religion, confront
-you with riddles at every turn-riddles which are a trifle more perplexing
-after they are explained than they were before. You can get the facts of
-a custom--like caste, and Suttee, and Thuggee, and so on--and with the
-facts a theory which tries to explain, but never quite does it to your
-satisfaction. You can never quite understand how so strange a thing
-could have been born, nor why.
-
-For instance--the Suttee. This is the explanation of it:
-
-A woman who throws away her life when her husband dies is instantly
-joined to him again, and is forever afterward happy with him in heaven;
-her family will build a little monument to her, or a temple, and will
-hold her in honor, and, indeed, worship her memory always; they will
-themselves be held in honor by the public; the woman's self-sacrifice has
-conferred a noble and lasting distinction upon her posterity. And,
-besides, see what she has escaped: If she had elected to live, she would
-be a disgraced person; she could not remarry; her family would despise
-her and disown her; she would be a friendless outcast, and miserable all
-her days.
-
-Very well, you say, but the explanation is not complete yet. How did
-people come to drift into such a strange custom? What was the origin of
-the idea? "Well, nobody knows; it was probably a revelation sent down by
-the gods." One more thing: Why was such a cruel death chosen--why
-wouldn't a gentle one have answered? "Nobody knows; maybe that was a
-revelation, too."
-
-No--you can never understand it. It all seems impossible. You resolve
-to believe that a widow never burnt herself willingly, but went to her
-death because she was afraid to defy public opinion. But you are not
-able to keep that position. History drives you from it. Major Sleeman
-has a convincing case in one of his books. In his government on the
-Nerbudda he made a brave attempt on the 28th of March, 1828, to put down
-Suttee on his own hook and without warrant from the Supreme Government of
-India. He could not foresee that the Government would put it down itself
-eight months later. The only backing he had was a bold nature and a
-compassionate heart. He issued his proclamation abolishing the Suttee in
-his district. On the morning of Tuesday--note the day of the week--the
-24th of the following November, Ummed Singh Upadhya, head of the most
-respectable and most extensive Brahmin family in the district, died, and
-presently came a deputation of his sons and grandsons to beg that his old
-widow might be allowed to burn herself upon his pyre. Sleeman threatened
-to enforce his order, and punish severely any man who assisted; and he
-placed a police guard to see that no one did so. From the early morning
-the old widow of sixty-five had been sitting on the bank of the sacred
-river by her dead, waiting through the long hours for the permission; and
-at last the refusal came instead. In one little sentence Sleeman gives
-you a pathetic picture of this lonely old gray figure: all day and all
-night "she remained sitting by the edge of the water without eating or
-drinking." The next morning the body of the husband was burned to ashes
-in a pit eight feet square and three or four feet deep, in the view of
-several thousand spectators. Then the widow waded out to a bare rock in
-the river, and everybody went away but her sons and other relations. All
-day she sat there on her rock in the blazing sun without food or drink,
-and with no clothing but a sheet over her shoulders.
-
-The relatives remained with her and all tried to persuade her to desist
-from her purpose, for they deeply loved her. She steadily refused. Then
-a part of the family went to Sleeman's house, ten miles away, and tried
-again to get him to let her burn herself. He refused, hoping to save her
-yet.
-
-All that day she scorched in her sheet on the rock, and all that night
-she kept her vigil there in the bitter cold. Thursday morning, in the
-sight of her relatives, she went through a ceremonial which said more to
-them than any words could have done; she put on the dhaja (a coarse red
-turban) and broke her bracelets in pieces. By these acts she became a
-dead person in the eye of the law, and excluded from her caste forever.
-By the iron rule of ancient custom, if she should now choose to live she
-could never return to her family. Sleeman was in deep trouble. If she
-starved herself to death her family would be disgraced; and, moreover,
-starving would be a more lingering misery than the death by fire. He
-went back in the evening thoroughly worried. The old woman remained on
-her rock, and there in the morning he found her with her dhaja still on
-her head. "She talked very collectedly, telling me that she had
-determined to mix her ashes with those of her departed husband, and
-should patiently wait my permission to do so, assured that God would
-enable her to sustain life till that was given, though she dared not eat
-or drink. Looking at the sun, then rising before her over a long and
-beautiful reach of the river, she said calmly, 'My soul has been for five
-days with my husband's near that sun; nothing but my earthly frame is
-left; and this, I know, you will in time suffer to be mixed with his
-ashes in yonder pit, because it is not in your nature or usage wantonly
-to prolong the miseries of a poor old woman.'"
-
-He assured her that it was his desire and duty to save her, and to urge
-her to live, and to keep her family from the disgrace of being thought
-her murderers. But she said she was not afraid of their being thought
-so; that they had all, like good children, done everything in their power
-to induce her to live, and to abide with them; and if I should consent I
-know they would love and honor me, but my duties to them have now ended.
-I commit them all to your care, and I go to attend my husband, Ummed
-Singh Upadhya, with whose ashes on the funeral pile mine have been
-already three times mixed."
-
-She believed that she and he had been upon the earth three several times
-as wife and husband, and that she had burned herself to death three times
-upon his pyre. That is why she said that strange thing. Since she had
-broken her bracelets and put on the red turban she regarded herself as a
-corpse; otherwise she would not have allowed herself to do her husband
-the irreverence of pronouncing his name. "This was the first time in her
-long life that she had ever uttered her husband's name, for in India no
-woman, high or low, ever pronounces the name of her husband."
-
-Major Sleeman still tried to shake her purpose. He promised to build her
-a fine house among the temples of her ancestors upon the bank of the
-river and make handsome provision for her out of rent-free lands if she
-would consent to live; and if she wouldn't he would allow no stone or
-brick to ever mark the place where she died. But she only smiled and
-said, "My pulse has long ceased to beat, my spirit has departed; I shall
-suffer nothing in the burning; and if you wish proof, order some fire and
-you shall see this arm consumed without giving me any pain."
-
-Sleeman was now satisfied that he could not alter her purpose. He sent
-for all the chief members of the family and said he would suffer her to
-burn herself if they would enter into a written engagement to abandon the
-suttee in their family thenceforth. They agreed; the papers were drawn
-out and signed, and at noon, Saturday, word was sent to the poor old
-woman. She seemed greatly pleased. The ceremonies of bathing were gone
-through with, and by three o'clock she was ready and the fire was briskly
-burning in the pit. She had now gone without food or drink during more
-than four days and a half. She came ashore from her rock, first wetting
-her sheet in the waters of the sacred river, for without that safeguard
-any shadow which might fall upon her would convey impurity to her; then
-she walked to the pit, leaning upon one of her sons and a nephew--the
-distance was a hundred and fifty yards.
-
-"I had sentries placed all around, and no other person was allowed to
-approach within five paces. She came on with a calm and cheerful
-countenance, stopped once, and casting her eyes upwards, said, 'Why have
-they kept me five days from thee, my husband?' On coming to the sentries
-her supporters stopped and remained standing; she moved on, and walked
-once around the pit, paused a moment, and while muttering a prayer, threw
-some flowers into the fire. She then walked up deliberately and steadily
-to the brink, stepped into the centre of the flame, sat down, and leaning
-back in the midst as if reposing upon a couch, was consumed without
-uttering a shriek or betraying one sign of agony."
-
-It is fine and beautiful. It compels one's reverence and respect--no,
-has it freely, and without compulsion. We see how the custom, once
-started, could continue, for the soul of it is that stupendous power,
-Faith; faith brought to the pitch of effectiveness by the cumulative
-force of example and long use and custom; but we cannot understand how
-the first widows came to take to it. That is a perplexing detail.
-
-Sleeman says that it was usual to play music at the suttee, but that the
-white man's notion that this was to drown the screams of the martyr is
-not correct; that it had a quite different purpose. It was believed that
-the martyr died prophecying; that the prophecies sometimes foretold
-disaster, and it was considered a kindness to those upon whom it was to
-fall to drown the voice and keep them in ignorance of the misfortune that
-was to come.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIX.
-
-He had had much experience of physicians, and said "the only way to keep
-your health is to eat what you don't want, drink what; you don't like,
-and do what you'd druther not.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-It was a long journey--two nights, one day, and part of another day, from
-Bombay eastward to Allahabad; but it was always interesting, and it was
-not fatiguing. At first the, night travel promised to be fatiguing, but
-that was on account of pyjamas. This foolish night-dress consists of
-jacket and drawers. Sometimes they are made of silk, sometimes of a
-raspy, scratchy, slazy woolen material with a sandpaper surface. The
-drawers are loose elephant-legged and elephant-waisted things, and
-instead of buttoning around the body there is a drawstring to produce the
-required shrinkage. The jacket is roomy, and one buttons it in front.
-Pyjamas are hot on a hot night and cold on a cold night--defects which a
-nightshirt is free from. I tried the pyjamas in order to be in the
-fashion; but I was obliged to give them up, I couldn't stand them. There
-was no sufficient change from day-gear to night-gear. I missed the
-refreshing and luxurious sense, induced by the night-gown, of being
-undressed, emancipated, set free from restraints and trammels. In place
-of that, I had the worried, confined, oppressed, suffocated sense of
-being abed with my clothes on. All through the warm half of the night
-the coarse surfaces irritated my skin and made it feel baked and
-feverish, and the dreams which came in the fitful flurries of slumber
-were such as distress the sleep of the damned, or ought to; and all
-through the cold other half of the night I could get no time for sleep
-because I had to employ it all in stealing blankets. But blankets are of
-no value at such a time; the higher they are piled the more effectively
-they cork the cold in and keep it from getting out. The result is that
-your legs are ice, and you know how you will feel by and by when you are
-buried. In a sane interval I discarded the pyjamas, and led a rational
-and comfortable life thenceforth.
-
-Out in the country in India, the day begins early. One sees a plain,
-perfectly flat, dust-colored and brick-yardy, stretching limitlessly away
-on every side in the dim gray light, striped everywhere with hard-beaten
-narrow paths, the vast flatness broken at wide intervals by bunches of
-spectral trees that mark where villages are; and along all the paths are
-slender women and the black forms of lanky naked men moving, to their
-work, the women with brass water-jars on their heads, the men carrying
-hoes. The man is not entirely naked; always there is a bit of white rag,
-a loin-cloth; it amounts to a bandage, and is a white accent on his black
-person, like the silver band around the middle of a pipe-stem. Sometimes
-he also wears a fluffy and voluminous white turban, and this adds a
-second accent. He then answers properly to Miss Gordon Cumming's flash-
-light picture of him--as a person who is dressed in "a turban and a
-pocket handkerchief."
-
-All day long one has this monotony of dust-colored dead levels and
-scattering bunches of trees and mud villages. You soon realize that
-India is not beautiful; still there is an enchantment about it that is
-beguiling, and which does not pall. You cannot tell just what it is that
-makes the spell, perhaps, but you feel it and confess it, nevertheless.
-Of course, at bottom, you know in a vague way that it is history; it is
-that that affects you, a haunting sense of the myriads of human lives
-that have blossomed, and withered, and perished here, repeating and
-repeating and repeating, century after century, and age after age, the
-barren and meaningless process; it is this sense that gives to this
-forlorn, uncomely land power to speak to the spirit and make friends with
-it; to, speak to it with a voice bitter with satire, but eloquent with
-melancholy. The deserts of Australia and the ice-barrens of Greenland
-have no speech, for they have no venerable history; with nothing to tell
-of man and his vanities, his fleeting glories and his miseries, they have
-nothing wherewith to spiritualize their ugliness and veil it with a
-charm.
-
-There is nothing pretty about an Indian village--a mud one--and I do not
-remember that we saw any but mud ones on that long flight to Allahabad.
-It is a little bunch of dirt-colored mud hovels jammed together within a
-mud wall. As a rule, the rains had beaten down parts of some of the
-houses, and this gave the village the aspect of a mouldering and hoary
-ruin. I believe the cattle and the vermin live inside the wall; for I
-saw cattle coming out and cattle going in; and whenever I saw a villager,
-he was scratching. This last is only circumstantial evidence, but I
-think it has value. The village has a battered little temple or two, big
-enough to hold an idol, and with custom enough to fat-up a priest and
-keep him comfortable. Where there are Mohammedans there are generally a
-few sorry tombs outside the village that have a decayed and neglected
-look. The villages interested me because of things which Major Sleeman
-says about them in his books--particularly what he says about the
-division of labor in them. He says that the whole face of India is
-parceled out into estates of villages; that nine-tenths of the vast
-population of the land consist of cultivators of the soil; that it is
-these cultivators who inhabit the villages; that there are certain
-"established" village servants--mechanics and others who are apparently
-paid a wage by the village at large, and whose callings remain in certain
-families and are handed down from father to son, like an estate. He
-gives a list of these established servants: Priest, blacksmith,
-carpenter, accountant, washerman, basketmaker, potter, watchman, barber,
-shoemaker, brazier, confectioner, weaver, dyer, etc. In his day witches
-abounded, and it was not thought good business wisdom for a man to marry
-his daughter into a family that hadn't a witch in it, for she would need
-a witch on the premises to protect her children from the evil spells
-which would certainly be cast upon them by the witches connected with the
-neighboring families.
-
-The office of midwife was hereditary in the family of the basket-maker.
-It belonged to his wife. She might not be competent, but the office was
-hers, anyway. Her pay was not high--25 cents for a boy, and half as much
-for a girl. The girl was not desired, because she would be a disastrous
-expense by and by. As soon as she should be old enough to begin to wear
-clothes for propriety's sake, it would be a disgrace to the family if she
-were not married; and to marry her meant financial ruin; for by custom
-the father must spend upon feasting and wedding-display everything he had
-and all he could borrow--in fact, reduce himself to a condition of
-poverty which he might never more recover from.
-
-It was the dread of this prospective ruin which made the killing of girl-
-babies so prevalent in India in the old days before England laid the iron
-hand of her prohibitions upon the piteous slaughter. One may judge of
-how prevalent the custom was, by one of Sleeman's casual electrical
-remarks, when he speaks of children at play in villages--where girl-
-voices were never heard!
-
-The wedding-display folly is still in full force in India, and by
-consequence the destruction of girl-babies is still furtively practiced;
-but not largely, because of the vigilance of the government and the
-sternness of the penalties it levies.
-
-In some parts of India the village keeps in its pay three other servants:
-an astrologer to tell the villager when he may plant his crop, or make a
-journey, or marry a wife, or strangle a child, or borrow a dog, or climb
-a tree, or catch a rat, or swindle a neighbor, without offending the
-alert and solicitous heavens; and what his dream means, if he has had one
-and was not bright enough to interpret it himself by the details of his
-dinner; the two other established servants were the tiger-persuader and
-the hailstorm discourager. The one kept away the tigers if he could, and
-collected the wages anyway, and the other kept off the hailstorms, or
-explained why he failed. He charged the same for explaining a failure
-that he did for scoring a success. A man is an idiot who can't earn a
-living in India.
-
-Major Sleeman reveals the fact that the trade union and the boycott are
-antiquities in India. India seems to have originated everything. The
-"sweeper" belongs to the bottom caste; he is the lowest of the low--all
-other castes despise him and scorn his office. But that does not trouble
-him. His caste is a caste, and that is sufficient for him, and so he is
-proud of it, not ashamed. Sleeman says:
-
- "It is perhaps not known to many of my countrymen, even in India,
- that in every town and city in the country the right of sweeping the
- houses and streets is a monopoly, and is supported entirely by the
- pride of castes among the scavengers, who are all of the lowest
- class. The right of sweeping within a certain range is recognized
- by the caste to belong to a certain member; and if any other member
- presumes to sweep within that range, he is excommunicated--no other
- member will smoke out of his pipe or drink out of his jug; and he
- can get restored to caste only by a feast to the whole body of
- sweepers. If any housekeeper within a particular circle happens to
- offend the sweeper of that range, none of his filth will be removed
- till he pacifies him, because no other sweeper will dare to touch
- it; and the people of a town are often more tyrannized over by these
- people than by any other."
-
-A footnote by Major Sleeman's editor, Mr. Vincent Arthur Smith, says that
-in our day this tyranny of the sweepers' guild is one of the many
-difficulties which bar the progress of Indian sanitary reform. Think of
-this:
-
- "The sweepers cannot be readily coerced, because no Hindoo or
- Mussulman would do their work to save his life, nor will he pollute
- himself by beating the refractory scavenger."
-
-They certainly do seem to have the whip-hand; it would be difficult to
-imagine a more impregnable position. "The vested rights described in the
-text are so fully recognized in practice that they are frequently the
-subject of sale or mortgage."
-
-Just like a milk-route; or like a London crossing-sweepership. It is
-said that the London crossing-sweeper's right to his crossing is
-recognized by the rest of the guild; that they protect him in its
-possession; that certain choice crossings are valuable property, and are
-saleable at high figures. I have noticed that the man who sweeps in
-front of the Army and Navy Stores has a wealthy South African
-aristocratic style about him; and when he is off his guard, he has
-exactly that look on his face which you always see in the face of a man
-who has is saving up his daughter to marry her to a duke.
-
-It appears from Sleeman that in India the occupation of elephant-driver
-is confined to Mohammedans. I wonder why that is. The water-carrier
-('bheestie') is a Mohammedan, but it is said that the reason of that is,
-that the Hindoo's religion does not allow him to touch the skin of dead
-kine, and that is what the water-sack is made of; it would defile him.
-And it doesn't allow him to eat meat; the animal that furnished the meat
-was murdered, and to take any creature's life is a sin. It is a good and
-gentle religion, but inconvenient.
-
-A great Indian river, at low water, suggests the familiar anatomical
-picture of a skinned human body, the intricate mesh of interwoven muscles
-and tendons to stand for water-channels, and the archipelagoes of fat and
-flesh inclosed by them to stand for the sandbars. Somewhere on this
-journey we passed such a river, and on a later journey we saw in the
-Sutlej the duplicate of that river. Curious rivers they are; low shores
-a dizzy distance apart, with nothing between but an enormous acreage of
-sand-flats with sluggish little veins of water dribbling around amongst
-them; Saharas of sand, smallpox-pitted with footprints punctured in belts
-as straight as the equator clear from the one shore to the other (barring
-the channel-interruptions)--a dry-shod ferry, you see. Long railway
-bridges are required for this sort of rivers, and India has them. You
-approach Allahabad by a very long one. It was now carrying us across the
-bed of the Jumna, a bed which did not seem to have been slept in for one
-while or more. It wasn't all river-bed--most of it was overflow ground.
-
-Allahabad means "City of God." I get this from the books. From a printed
-curiosity--a letter written by one of those brave and confident Hindoo
-strugglers with the English tongue, called a "babu"--I got a more
-compressed translation: "Godville." It is perfectly correct, but that is
-the most that can be said for it.
-
-We arrived in the forenoon, and short-handed; for Satan got left behind
-somewhere that morning, and did not overtake us until after nightfall.
-It seemed very peaceful without him. The world seemed asleep and
-dreaming.
-
-I did not see the native town, I think. I do not remember why; for an
-incident connects it with the Great Mutiny, and that is enough to make
-any place interesting. But I saw the English part of the city. It is a
-town of wide avenues and noble distances, and is comely and alluring, and
-full of suggestions of comfort and leisure, and of the serenity which a
-good conscience buttressed by a sufficient bank account gives. The
-bungalows (dwellings) stand well back in the seclusion and privacy of
-large enclosed compounds (private grounds, as we should say) and in the
-shade and shelter of trees. Even the photographer and the prosperous
-merchant ply their industries in the elegant reserve of big compounds,
-and the citizens drive in thereupon their business occasions. And not in
-cabs--no; in the Indian cities cabs are for the drifting stranger; all
-the white citizens have private carriages; and each carriage has a flock
-of white-turbaned black footmen and drivers all over it. The vicinity of
-a lecture-hall looks like a snowstorm,--and makes the lecturer feel like
-an opera. India has many names, and they are correctly descriptive. It
-is the Land of Contradictions, the Land of Subtlety and Superstition, the
-Land of Wealth and Poverty, the Land of Splendor and Desolation, the Land
-of Plague and Famine, the Land of the Thug and the Poisoner, and of the
-Meek and the Patient, the Land of the Suttee, the Land of the
-Unreinstatable Widow, the Land where All Life is Holy, the Land of
-Cremation, the Land where the Vulture is a Grave and a Monument, the Land
-of the Multitudinous Gods; and if signs go for anything, it is the Land
-of the Private Carriage.
-
-In Bombay the forewoman of a millinery shop came to the hotel in her
-private carriage to take the measure for a gown--not for me, but for
-another. She had come out to India to make a temporary stay, but was
-extending it indefinitely; indeed, she was purposing to end her days
-there. In London, she said, her work had been hard, her hours long; for
-economy's sake she had had to live in shabby rooms and far away from the
-shop, watch the pennies, deny herself many of the common comforts of
-life, restrict herself in effect to its bare necessities, eschew cabs,
-travel third-class by underground train to and from her work, swallowing
-coal-smoke and cinders all the way, and sometimes troubled with the
-society of men and women who were less desirable than the smoke and the
-cinders. But in Bombay, on almost any kind of wages, she could live in
-comfort, and keep her carriage, and have six servants in place of the
-woman-of-all-work she had had in her English home. Later, in Calcutta, I
-found that the Standard Oil clerks had small one-horse vehicles, and did
-no walking; and I was told that the clerks of the other large concerns
-there had the like equipment. But to return to Allahabad.
-
-I was up at dawn, the next morning. In India the tourist's servant does
-not sleep in a room in the hotel, but rolls himself up head and ears in
-his blanket and stretches himself on the veranda, across the front of his
-master's door, and spends the night there. I don't believe anybody's
-servant occupies a room. Apparently, the bungalow servants sleep on the
-veranda; it is roomy, and goes all around the house. I speak of
-menservants; I saw none of the other sex. I think there are none, except
-child-nurses. I was up at dawn, and walked around the veranda, past the
-rows of sleepers. In front of one door a Hindoo servant was squatting,
-waiting for his master to call him. He had polished the yellow shoes and
-placed them by the door, and now he had nothing to do but wait. It was
-freezing cold, but there he was, as motionless as a sculptured image, and
-as patient. It troubled me. I wanted to say to him, Don't crouch there
-like that and freeze; nobody requires it of you; stir around and get
-warm." But I hadn't the words. I thought of saying 'jeldy jow', but I
-couldn't remember what it meant, so I didn't say it. I knew another
-phrase, but it wouldn't come to my mind. I moved on, purposing to
-dismiss him from my thoughts, but his bare legs and bare feet kept him
-there. They kept drawing me back from the sunny side to a point whence I
-could see him. At the end of an hour he had not changed his attitude in
-the least degree. It was a curious and impressive exhibition of meekness
-and patience, or fortitude or indifference, I did not know which. But it
-worried me, and it was spoiling my morning. In fact, it spoiled two
-hours of it quite thoroughly. I quitted this vicinity, then, and left
-him to punish himself as much as he might want to. But up to that time
-the man had not changed his attitude a hair. He will always remain with
-me, I suppose; his figure never grows vague in my memory. Whenever I
-read of Indian resignation, Indian patience under wrongs, hardships, and
-misfortunes, he comes before me. He becomes a personification, and
-stands for India in trouble. And for untold ages India in trouble has
-been pursued with the very remark which I was going to utter but didn't,
-because its meaning had slipped me: Jeddy jow! ("Come, shove along!")
-
-Why, it was the very thing.
-
-In the early brightness we made a long drive out to the Fort. Part of
-the way was beautiful. It led under stately trees and through groups of
-native houses and by the usual village well, where the picturesque gangs
-are always flocking to and fro and laughing and chattering; and this time
-brawny men were deluging their bronze bodies with the limpid water, and
-making a refreshing and enticing show of it; enticing, for the sun was
-already transacting business, firing India up for the day. There was
-plenty of this early bathing going on, for it was getting toward
-breakfast time, and with an unpurified body the Hindoo must not eat.
-
-Then we struck into the hot plain, and found the roads crowded with
-pilgrims of both sexes, for one of the great religious fairs of India was
-being held, just beyond the Fort, at the junction of the sacred rivers,
-the Ganges and the Jumna. Three sacred rivers, I should have said, for
-there is a subterranean one. Nobody has seen it, but that doesn't
-signify. The fact that it is there is enough. These pilgrims had come
-from all over India; some of them had been months on the way, plodding
-patiently along in the heat and dust, worn, poor, hungry, but supported
-and sustained by an unwavering faith and belief; they were supremely
-happy and content, now; their full and sufficient reward was at hand;
-they were going to be cleansed from every vestige of sin and corruption
-by these holy waters which make utterly pure whatsoever thing they touch,
-even the dead and rotten. It is wonderful, the power of a faith like
-that, that can make multitudes upon multitudes of the old and weak and
-the young and frail enter without hesitation or complaint upon such
-incredible journeys and endure the resultant miseries without repining.
-It is done in love, or it is done in fear; I do not know which it is.
-No matter what the impulse is, the act born of it is beyond imagination
-marvelous to our kind of people, the cold whites. There are choice great
-natures among us that could exhibit the equivalent of this prodigious
-self-sacrifice, but the rest of us know that we should not be equal to
-anything approaching it. Still, we all talk self-sacrifice, and this
-makes me hope that we are large enough to honor it in the Hindoo.
-
-Two millions of natives arrive at this fair every year. How many start,
-and die on the road, from age and fatigue and disease and scanty
-nourishment, and how many die on the return, from the same causes, no one
-knows; but the tale is great, one may say enormous. Every twelfth year
-is held to be a year of peculiar grace; a greatly augmented volume of
-pilgrims results then. The twelfth year has held this distinction since
-the remotest times, it is said. It is said also that there is to be but
-one more twelfth year--for the Ganges. After that, that holiest of all
-sacred rivers will cease to be holy, and will be abandoned by the pilgrim
-for many centuries; how many, the wise men have not stated. At the end
-of that interval it will become holy again. Meantime, the data will be
-arranged by those people who have charge of all such matters, the great
-chief Brahmins. It will be like shutting down a mint. At a first glance
-it looks most unbrahminically uncommercial, but I am not disturbed, being
-soothed and tranquilized by their reputation. "Brer fox he lay low," as
-Uncle Remus says; and at the judicious time he will spring something on
-the Indian public which will show that he was not financially asleep when
-he took the Ganges out of the market.
-
-Great numbers of the natives along the roads were bringing away holy
-water from the rivers. They would carry it far and wide in India and
-sell it. Tavernier, the French traveler (17th century), notes that
-Ganges water is often given at weddings, "each guest receiving a cup or
-two, according to the liberality of the host; sometimes 2,000 or 3,000
-rupees' worth of it is consumed at a wedding."
-
-The Fort is a huge old structure, and has had a large experience in
-religions. In its great court stands a monolith which was placed there
-more than 2,000 years ago to preach (Budhism) by its pious inscription;
-the Fort was built three centuries ago by a Mohammedan Emperor--a
-resanctification of the place in the interest of that religion. There is
-a Hindoo temple, too, with subterranean ramifications stocked with
-shrines and idols; and now the Fort belongs to the English, it contains a
-Christian Church. Insured in all the companies.
-
->From the lofty ramparts one has a fine view of the sacred rivers. They
-join at that point--the pale blue Jumna, apparently clean and clear, and
-the muddy Ganges, dull yellow and not clean. On a long curved spit
-between the rivers, towns of tents were visible, with a multitude of
-fluttering pennons, and a mighty swarm of pilgrims. It was a troublesome
-place to get down to, and not a quiet place when you arrived; but it was
-interesting. There was a world of activity and turmoil and noise, partly
-religious, partly commercial; for the Mohammedans were there to curse and
-sell, and the Hindoos to buy and pray. It is a fair as well as a
-religious festival. Crowds were bathing, praying, and drinking the
-purifying waters, and many sick pilgrims had come long journeys in
-palanquins to be healed of their maladies by a bath; or if that might not
-be, then to die on the blessed banks and so make sure of heaven. There
-were fakeers in plenty, with their bodies dusted over with ashes and
-their long hair caked together with cow-dung; for the cow is holy and so
-is the rest of it; so holy that the good Hindoo peasant frescoes the
-walls of his hut with this refuse, and also constructs ornamental figures
-out of it for the gracing of his dirt floor. There were seated families,
-fearfully and wonderfully painted, who by attitude and grouping
-represented the families of certain great gods. There was a holy man who
-sat naked by the day and by the week on a cluster of iron spikes, and did
-not seem to mind it; and another holy man, who stood all day holding his
-withered arms motionless aloft, and was said to have been doing it for
-years. All of these performers have a cloth on the ground beside them
-for the reception of contributions, and even the poorest of the people
-give a trifle and hope that the sacrifice will be blessed to him. At
-last came a procession of naked holy people marching by and chanting, and
-I wrenched myself away.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER L.
-
-The man who is ostentatious of his modesty is twin to the statue that
-wears a fig-leaf.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The journey to Benares was all in daylight, and occupied but a few hours.
-It was admirably dusty. The dust settled upon you in a thick ashy layer
-and turned you into a fakeer, with nothing lacking to the role but the
-cow manure and the sense of holiness. There was a change of cars about
-mid-afternoon at Moghul-serai--if that was the name--and a wait of two
-hours there for the Benares train. We could have found a carriage and
-driven to the sacred city, but we should have lost the wait. In other
-countries a long wait at a station is a dull thing and tedious, but one
-has no right to have that feeling in India. You have the monster crowd
-of bejeweled natives, the stir, the bustle, the confusion, the shifting
-splendors of the costumes--dear me, the delight of it, the charm of it
-are beyond speech. The two-hour wait was over too soon. Among other
-satisfying things to look at was a minor native prince from the backwoods
-somewhere, with his guard of honor, a ragged but wonderfully gaudy gang
-of fifty dark barbarians armed with rusty flint-lock muskets. The
-general show came so near to exhausting variety that one would have said
-that no addition to it could be conspicuous, but when this Falstaff and
-his motleys marched through it one saw that that seeming impossibility
-had happened.
-
-We got away by and by, and soon reached the outer edge of Benares; then
-there was another wait; but, as usual, with something to look at. This
-was a cluster of little canvasboxes-palanquins. A canvas-box is not much
-of a sight--when empty; but when there is a lady in it, it is an object
-of interest. These boxes were grouped apart, in the full blaze of the
-terrible sun during the three-quarters of an hour that we tarried there.
-They contained zenana ladies. They had to sit up; there was not room
-enough to stretch out. They probably did not mind it. They are used to
-the close captivity of the dwellings all their lives; when they go a
-journey they are carried to the train in these boxes; in the train they
-have to be secluded from inspection. Many people pity them, and I always
-did it myself and never charged anything; but it is doubtful if this
-compassion is valued. While we were in India some good-hearted Europeans
-in one of the cities proposed to restrict a large park to the use of
-zenana ladies, so that they could go there and in assured privacy go
-about unveiled and enjoy the sunshine and air as they had never enjoyed
-them before. The good intentions back of the proposition were
-recognized, and sincere thanks returned for it, but the proposition
-itself met with a prompt declination at the hands of those who were
-authorized to speak for the zenana ladies. Apparently, the idea was
-shocking to the ladies--indeed, it was quite manifestly shocking. Was
-that proposition the equivalent of inviting European ladies to assemble
-scantily and scandalously clothed in the seclusion of a private park? It
-seemed to be about that.
-
-Without doubt modesty is nothing less than a holy feeling; and without
-doubt the person whose rule of modesty has been trangressed feels the
-same sort of wound that he would feel if something made holy to him by
-his religion had suffered a desecration. I say "rule of modesty" because
-there are about a million rules in the world, and this makes a million
-standards to be looked out for. Major Sleeman mentions the case of some
-high-caste veiled ladies who were profoundly scandalized when some
-English young ladies passed by with faces bare to the world; so
-scandalized that they spoke out with strong indignation and wondered that
-people could be so shameless as to expose their persons like that. And
-yet "the legs of the objectors were naked to mid-thigh." Both parties
-were clean-minded and irreproachably modest, while abiding by their
-separate rules, but they couldn't have traded rules for a change without
-suffering considerable discomfort. All human rules are more or less
-idiotic, I suppose. It is best so, no doubt. The way it is now, the
-asylums can hold the sane people, but if we tried to shut up the insane
-we should run out of building materials.
-
-You have a long drive through the outskirts of Benares before you get to
-the hotel. And all the aspects are melancholy. It is a vision of dusty
-sterility, decaying temples, crumbling tombs, broken mud walls, shabby
-huts. The whole region seems to ache with age and penury. It must take
-ten thousand years of want to produce such an aspect. We were still
-outside of the great native city when we reached the hotel. It was a
-quiet and homelike house, inviting, and manifestly comfortable. But we
-liked its annex better, and went thither. It was a mile away, perhaps,
-and stood in the midst of a large compound, and was built bungalow
-fashion, everything on the ground floor, and a veranda all around. They
-have doors in India, but I don't know why. They don't fasten, and they
-stand open, as a rule, with a curtain hanging in the doorspace to keep
-out the glare of the sun. Still, there is plenty of privacy, for no
-white person will come in without notice, of course. The native men
-servants will, but they don't seem to count. They glide in, barefoot and
-noiseless, and are in the midst before one knows it. At first this is a
-shock, and sometimes it is an embarrassment; but one has to get used to
-it, and does.
-
-There was one tree in the compound, and a monkey lived in it. At first I
-was strongly interested in the tree, for I was told that it was the
-renowned peepul--the tree in whose shadow you cannot tell a lie. This
-one failed to stand the test, and I went away from it disappointed.
-There was a softly creaking well close by, and a couple of oxen drew
-water from it by the hour, superintended by two natives dressed in the
-usual "turban and pocket-handkerchief." The tree and the well were the
-only scenery, and so the compound was a soothing and lonesome and
-satisfying place; and very restful after so many activities. There was
-nobody in our bungalow but ourselves; the other guests were in the next
-one, where the table d'hote was furnished. A body could not be more
-pleasantly situated. Each room had the customary bath attached--a room
-ten or twelve feet square, with a roomy stone-paved pit in it and
-abundance of water. One could not easily improve upon this arrangement,
-except by furnishing it with cold water and excluding the hot, in
-deference to the fervency of the climate; but that is forbidden. It
-would damage the bather's health. The stranger is warned against taking
-cold baths in India, but even the most intelligent strangers are fools,
-and they do not obey, and so they presently get laid up. I was the most
-intelligent fool that passed through, that year. But I am still more
-intelligent now. Now that it is too late.
-
-I wonder if the 'dorian', if that is the name of it, is another
-superstition, like the peepul tree. There was a great abundance and
-variety of tropical fruits, but the dorian was never in evidence. It was
-never the season for the dorian. It was always going to arrive from
-Burma sometime or other, but it never did. By all accounts it was a most
-strange fruit, and incomparably delicious to the taste, but not to the
-smell. Its rind was said to exude a stench of so atrocious a nature that
-when a dorian was in the room even the presence of a polecat was a
-refreshment. We found many who had eaten the dorian, and they all spoke
-of it with a sort of rapture. They said that if you could hold your nose
-until the fruit was in your mouth a sacred joy would suffuse you from
-head to foot that would make you oblivious to the smell of the rind, but
-that if your grip slipped and you caught the smell of the rind before the
-fruit was in your mouth, you would faint. There is a fortune in that
-rind. Some day somebody will import it into Europe and sell it for
-cheese.
-
-Benares was not a disappointment. It justified its reputation as a
-curiosity. It is on high ground, and overhangs a grand curve of the
-Ganges. It is a vast mass of building, compactly crusting a hill, and is
-cloven in all directions by an intricate confusion of cracks which stand
-for streets. Tall, slim minarets and beflagged temple-spires rise out of
-it and give it picturesqueness, viewed from the river. The city is as
-busy as an ant-hill, and the hurly-burly of human life swarming along the
-web of narrow streets reminds one of the ants. The sacred cow swarms
-along, too, and goes whither she pleases, and takes toll of the grain-
-shops, and is very much in the way, and is a good deal of a nuisance,
-since she must not be molested.
-
-Benares is older than history, older than tradition, older even than
-legend, and looks twice as old as all of them put together. From a
-Hindoo statement quoted in Rev. Mr. Parker's compact and lucid Guide to
-Benares, I find that the site of the town was the beginning-place of the
-Creation. It was merely an upright "lingam," at first, no larger than a
-stove-pipe, and stood in the midst of a shoreless ocean. This was the
-work of the God Vishnu. Later he spread the lingam out till its surface
-was ten miles across. Still it was not large enough for the business;
-therefore he presently built the globe around it. Benares is thus the
-center of the earth. This is considered an advantage.
-
-It has had a tumultuous history, both materially and spiritually. It
-started Brahminically, many ages ago; then by and by Buddha came in
-recent times 2,500 years ago, and after that it was Buddhist during many
-centuries--twelve, perhaps--but the Brahmins got the upper hand again,
-then, and have held it ever since. It is unspeakably sacred in Hindoo
-eyes, and is as unsanitary as it is sacred, and smells like the rind of
-the dorian. It is the headquarters of the Brahmin faith, and one-eighth
-of the population are priests of that church. But it is not an
-overstock, for they have all India as a prey. All India flocks thither
-on pilgrimage, and pours its savings into the pockets of the priests in a
-generous stream, which never fails. A priest with a good stand on the
-shore of the Ganges is much better off than the sweeper of the best
-crossing in London. A good stand is worth a world of money. The holy
-proprietor of it sits under his grand spectacular umbrella and blesses
-people all his life, and collects his commission, and grows fat and rich;
-and the stand passes from father to son, down and down and down through
-the ages, and remains a permanent and lucrative estate in the family. As
-Mr. Parker suggests, it can become a subject of dispute, at one time or
-another, and then the matter will be settled, not by prayer and fasting
-and consultations with Vishnu, but by the intervention of a much more
-puissant power--an English court. In Bombay I was told by an American
-missionary that in India there are 640 Protestant missionaries at work.
-At first it seemed an immense force, but of course that was a thoughtless
-idea. One missionary to 500,000 natives--no, that is not a force; it is
-the reverse of it; 640 marching against an intrenched camp of
-300,000,000--the odds are too great. A force of 640 in Benares alone
-would have its hands over-full with 8,000 Brahmin priests for adversary.
-Missionaries need to be well equipped with hope and confidence, and this
-equipment they seem to have always had in all parts of the world. Mr.
-Parker has it. It enables him to get a favorable outlook out of
-statistics which might add up differently with other mathematicians. For
-instance:
-
-"During the past few years competent observers declare that the number of
-pilgrims to Benares has increased."
-
-And then he adds up this fact and gets this conclusion:
-
-"But the revival, if so it may be called, has in it the marks of death.
-It is a spasmodic struggle before dissolution."
-
-In this world we have seen the Roman Catholic power dying, upon these
-same terms, for many centuries. Many a time we have gotten all ready for
-the funeral and found it postponed again, on account of the weather or
-something. Taught by experience, we ought not to put on our things for
-this Brahminical one till we see the procession move. Apparently one of
-the most uncertain things in the world is the funeral of a religion.
-
-I should have been glad to acquire some sort of idea of Hindoo theology,
-but the difficulties were too great, the matter was too intricate. Even
-the mere A, B, C of it is baffling.
-
-There is a trinity--Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu--independent powers,
-apparently, though one cannot feel quite sure of that, because in one of
-the temples there is an image where an attempt has been made to
-concentrate the three in one person. The three have other names and
-plenty of them, and this makes confusion in one's mind. The three have
-wives and the wives have several names, and this increases the confusion.
-There are children, the children have many names, and thus the confusion
-goes on and on. It is not worth while to try to get any grip upon the
-cloud of minor gods, there are too many of them.
-
-It is even a justifiable economy to leave Brahma, the chiefest god of
-all, out of your studies, for he seems to cut no great figure in India.
-The vast bulk of the national worship is lavished upon Shiva and Vishnu
-and their families. Shiva's symbol--the "lingam" with which Vishnu began
-the Creation--is worshiped by everybody, apparently. It is the commonest
-object in Benares. It is on view everywhere, it is garlanded with
-flowers, offerings are made to it, it suffers no neglect. Commonly it is
-an upright stone, shaped like a thimble-sometimes like an elongated
-thimble. This priapus-worship, then, is older than history. Mr. Parker
-says that the lingams in Benares "outnumber the inhabitants."
-
-In Benares there are many Mohammedan mosques. There are Hindoo temples
-without number--these quaintly shaped and elaborately sculptured little
-stone jugs crowd all the lanes. The Ganges itself and every individual
-drop of water in it are temples. Religion, then, is the business of
-Benares, just as gold-production is the business of Johannesburg. Other
-industries count for nothing as compared with the vast and all-absorbing
-rush and drive and boom of the town's specialty. Benares is the
-sacredest of sacred cities. The moment you step across the sharply-
-defined line which separates it from the rest of the globe, you stand
-upon ineffably and unspeakably holy ground. Mr. Parker says: "It is
-impossible to convey any adequate idea of the intense feelings of
-veneration and affection with which the pious Hindoo regards 'Holy Kashi'
-(Benares)." And then he gives you this vivid and moving picture:
-
- "Let a Hindoo regiment be marched through the district, and as soon
- as they cross the line and enter the limits of the holy place they
- rend the air with cries of ' Kashi ji ki jai--jai--jai! (Holy
- Kashi! Hail to thee! Hail! Hail! Hail)'. The weary pilgrim
- scarcely able to stand, with age and weakness, blinded by the dust
- and heat, and almost dead with fatigue, crawls out of the oven-like
- railway carriage and as soon as his feet touch the ground he lifts
- up his withered hands and utters the same pious exclamation. Let a
- European in some distant city in casual talk in the bazar mention
- the fact that he has lived at Benares, and at once voices will be
- raised to call down blessings on his head, for a dweller in Benares
- is of all men most blessed."
-
-It makes our own religious enthusiasm seem pale and cold. Inasmuch as
-the life of religion is in the heart, not the head, Mr. Parker's touching
-picture seems to promise a sort of indefinite postponement of that
-funeral.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LI.
-
-Let me make the superstitions of a nation and I care not who makes its
-laws or its songs either.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Yes, the city of Benares is in effect just a big church, a religious
-hive, whose every cell is a temple, a shrine or a mosque, and whose every
-conceivable earthly and heavenly good is procurable under one roof, so to
-speak--a sort of Army and Navy Stores, theologically stocked.
-
-I will make out a little itinerary for the pilgrim; then you will see how
-handy the system is, how convenient, how comprehensive. If you go to
-Benares with a serious desire to spiritually benefit yourself, you will
-find it valuable. I got some of the facts from conversations with the
-Rev. Mr. Parker and the others from his Guide to Benares; they are
-therefore trustworthy.
-
-1. Purification. At sunrise you must go down to the Ganges and bathe,
-pray, and drink some of the water. This is for your general
-purification.
-
-2. Protection against Hunger. Next, you must fortify yourself against
-the sorrowful earthly ill just named. This you will do by worshiping for
-a moment in the Cow Temple. By the door of it you will find an image of
-Ganesh, son of Shiva; it has the head of an elephant on a human body; its
-face and hands are of silver. You will worship it a little, and pass on,
-into a covered veranda, where you will find devotees reciting from the
-sacred books, with the help of instructors. In this place are groups of
-rude and dismal idols. You may contribute something for their support;
-then pass into the temple, a grim and stenchy place, for it is populous
-with sacred cows and with beggars. You will give something to the
-beggars, and "reverently kiss the tails" of such cows as pass along, for
-these cows are peculiarly holy, and this act of worship will secure you
-from hunger for the day.
-
-3. "The Poor Man's Friend." You will next worship this god. He is at
-the bottom of a stone cistern in the temple of Dalbhyeswar, under the
-shade of a noble peepul tree on the bluff overlooking the Ganges, so you
-must go back to the river. The Poor Man's Friend is the god of material
-prosperity in general, and the god of the rain in particular. You will
-secure material prosperity, or both, by worshiping him. He is Shiva,
-under a new alias, and he abides in the bottom of that cistern, in the
-form of a stone lingam. You pour Ganges water over him, and in return
-for this homage you get the promised benefits. If there is any delay
-about the rain, you must pour water in until the cistern is full; the
-rain will then be sure to come.
-
-4. Fever. At the Kedar Ghat you will find a long flight of stone steps
-leading down to the river. Half way down is a tank filled with sewage.
-Drink as much of it as you want. It is for fever.
-
-5. Smallpox. Go straight from there to the central Ghat. At its
-upstream end you will find a small whitewashed building, which is a
-temple sacred to Sitala, goddess of smallpox. Her under-study is there--
-a rude human figure behind a brass screen. You will worship this for
-reasons to be furnished presently.
-
-6. The Well of Fate. For certain reasons you will next go and do homage
-at this well. You will find it in the Dandpan Temple, in the city. The
-sunlight falls into it from a square hole in the masonry above. You will
-approach it with awe, for your life is now at stake. You will bend over
-and look. If the fates are propitious, you will see your face pictured
-in the water far down in the well. If matters have been otherwise
-ordered, a sudden cloud will mask the sun and you will see nothing. This
-means that you have not six months to live. If you are already at the
-point of death, your circumstances are now serious. There is no time to
-lose. Let this world go, arrange for the next one. Handily situated, at
-your very elbow, is opportunity for this. You turn and worship the image
-of Maha Kal, the Great Fate, and happiness in the life to come is
-secured. If there is breath in your body yet, you should now make an
-effort to get a further lease of the present life. You have a chance.
-There is a chance for everything in this admirably stocked and
-wonderfully systemized Spiritual and Temporal Army and Navy Store. You
-must get yourself carried to the
-
-7. Well of Long Life. This is within the precincts of the mouldering and
-venerable Briddhkal Temple, which is one of the oldest in Benares. You
-pass in by a stone image of the monkey god, Hanuman, and there, among the
-ruined courtyards, you will find a shallow pool of stagnant sewage. It
-smells like the best limburger cheese, and is filthy with the washings of
-rotting lepers, but that is nothing, bathe in it; bathe in it gratefully
-and worshipfully, for this is the Fountain of Youth; these are the Waters
-of Long Life. Your gray hairs will disappear, and with them your
-wrinkles and your rheumatism, the burdens of care and the weariness of
-age, and you will come out young, fresh, elastic, and full of eagerness
-for the new race of life. Now will come flooding upon you the manifold
-desires that haunt the dear dreams of the morning of life. You will go
-whither you will find
-
-8. Fulfillment of Desire. To wit, to the Kameshwar Temple, sacred to
-Shiva as the Lord of Desires. Arrange for yours there. And if you like
-to look at idols among the pack and jam of temples, there you will find
-enough to stock a museum. You will begin to commit sins now with a
-fresh, new vivacity; therefore, it will be well to go frequently to a
-place where you can get
-
-9. Temporary Cleansing from Sin. To wit, to the Well of the Earring.
-You must approach this with the profoundest reverence, for it is
-unutterably sacred. It is, indeed, the most sacred place in Benares, the
-very Holy of Holies, in the estimation of the people. It is a railed
-tank, with stone stairways leading down to the water. The water is not
-clean. Of course it could not be, for people are always bathing in it.
-As long as you choose to stand and look, you will see the files of
-sinners descending and ascending--descending soiled with sin, ascending
-purged from it. "The liar, the thief, the murderer, and the adulterer
-may here wash and be clean," says the Rev. Mr. Parker, in his book. Very
-well. I know Mr. Parker, and I believe it; but if anybody else had said
-it, I should consider him a person who had better go down in the tank and
-take another wash. The god Vishnu dug this tank. He had nothing to dig
-with but his "discus." I do not know what a discus is, but I know it is a
-poor thing to dig tanks with, because, by the time this one was finished,
-it was full of sweat--Vishnu's sweat. He constructed the site that
-Benares stands on, and afterward built the globe around it, and thought
-nothing of it, yet sweated like that over a little thing like this tank.
-One of these statements is doubtful. I do not know which one it is, but
-I think it difficult not to believe that a god who could build a world
-around Benares would not be intelligent enough to build it around the
-tank too, and not have to dig it. Youth, long life, temporary
-purification from sin, salvation through propitiation of the Great Fate--
-these are all good. But you must do something more. You must
-
-10. Make ,Salvation ,Sure. There are several ways. To get drowned in
-the Ganges is one, but that is not pleasant. To die within the limits of
-Benares is another; but that is a risky one, because you might be out of
-town when your time came. The best one of all is the Pilgrimage Around
-the City. You must walk; also, you must go barefoot. The tramp is
-forty-four miles, for the road winds out into the country a piece, and
-you will be marching five or six days. But you will have plenty of
-company. You will move with throngs and hosts of happy pilgrims whose
-radiant costumes will make the spectacle beautiful and whose glad songs
-and holy pans of triumph will banish your fatigues and cheer your spirit;
-and at intervals there will be temples where you may sleep and be
-refreshed with food. The pilgrimage completed, you have purchased
-salvation, and paid for it. But you may not get it unless you
-
-11. Get Your Redemption Recorded. You can get this done at the Sakhi
-Binayak Temple, and it is best to do it, for otherwise you might not be
-able to prove that you had made the pilgrimage in case the matter should
-some day come to be disputed. That temple is in a lane back of the Cow
-Temple. Over the door is a red image of Ganesh of the elephant head, son
-and heir of Shiva, and Prince of Wales to the Theological Monarchy, so to
-speak. Within is a god whose office it is to record your pilgrimage and
-be responsible for you. You will not see him, but you will see a Brahmin
-who will attend to the matter and take the money. If he should forget to
-collect the money, you can remind him. He knows that your salvation is
-now secure, but of course you would like to know it yourself. You have
-nothing to do but go and pray, and pay at the
-
-12. Well of the Knowledge of Salvation. It is close to the Golden
-Temple. There you will see, sculptured out of a single piece of black
-marble, a bull which is much larger than any living bull you have ever
-seen, and yet is not a good likeness after all. And there also you will
-see a very uncommon thing--an image of Shiva. You have seen his lingam
-fifty thousand times already, but this is Shiva himself, and said to be a
-good likeness. It has three eyes. He is the only god in the firm that
-has three. "The well is covered by a fine canopy of stone supported by
-forty pillars," and around it you will find what you have already seen at
-almost every shrine you have visited in Benares, a mob of devout and
-eager pilgrims. The sacred water is being ladled out to them; with it
-comes to them the knowledge, clear, thrilling, absolute, that they are
-saved; and you can see by their faces that there is one happiness in this
-world which is supreme, and to which no other joy is comparable. You
-receive your water, you make your deposit, and now what more would you
-have? Gold, diamonds, power, fame? All in a single moment these things
-have withered to dirt, dust, ashes. The world has nothing to give you
-now. For you it is bankrupt.
-
-I do not claim that the pilgrims do their acts of worship in the order
-and sequence above charted out in this Itinerary of mine, but I think
-logic suggests that they ought to do so. Instead of a helter-skelter
-worship, we then have a definite starting-place, and a march which
-carries the pilgrim steadily forward by reasoned and logical progression
-to a definite goal. Thus, his Ganges bath in the early morning gives him
-an appetite; he kisses the cow-tails, and that removes it. It is now
-business hours, and longings for material prosperity rise in his mind,
-and be goes and pours water over Shiva's symbol; this insures the
-prosperity, but also brings on a rain, which gives him a fever. Then he
-drinks the sewage at the Kedar Ghat to cure the fever; it cures the fever
-but gives him the smallpox. He wishes to know how it is going to turn
-out; he goes to the Dandpan Temple and looks down the well. A clouded
-sun shows him that death is near. Logically his best course for the
-present, since he cannot tell at what moment he may die, is to secure a
-happy hereafter; this he does, through the agency of the Great Fate. He
-is safe, now, for heaven; his next move will naturally be to keep out of
-it as long as he can. Therefore he goes to the Briddhkal Temple and
-secures Youth and long life by bathing in a puddle of leper-pus which
-would kill a microbe. Logically, Youth has re-equipped him for sin and
-with the disposition to commit it; he will naturally go to the fane which
-is consecrated to the Fulfillment of Desires, and make arrangements.
-Logically, he will now go to the Well of the Earring from time to time to
-unload and freshen up for further banned enjoyments. But first and last
-and all the time he is human, and therefore in his reflective intervals
-he will always be speculating in "futures." He will make the Great
-Pilgrimage around the city and so make his salvation absolutely sure; he
-will also have record made of it, so that it may remain absolutely sure
-and not be forgotten or repudiated in the confusion of the Final
-Settlement. Logically, also, he will wish to have satisfying and
-tranquilizing personal knowledge that that salvation is secure; therefore
-he goes to the Well of the Knowledge of Salvation, adds that completing
-detail, and then goes about his affairs serene and content; serene and
-content, for he is now royally endowed with an advantage which no
-religion in this world could give him but his own; for henceforth he may
-commit as many million sins as he wants to and nothing can come of it.
-
-Thus the system, properly and logically ordered, is neat, compact,
-clearly defined, and covers the whole ground. I desire to recommend it
-to such as find the other systems too difficult, exacting, and irksome
-for the uses of this fretful brief life of ours.
-
-However, let me not deceive any one. My Itinerary lacks a detail. I
-must put it in. The truth is, that after the pilgrim has faithfully
-followed the requirements of the Itinerary through to the end and has
-secured his salvation and also the personal knowledge of that fact, there
-is still an accident possible to him which can annul the whole thing. If
-he should ever cross to the other side of the Ganges and get caught out
-and die there he would at once come to life again in the form of an ass.
-Think of that, after all this trouble and expense. You see how
-capricious and uncertain salvation is there. The Hindoo has a childish
-and unreasoning aversion to being turned into an ass. It is hard to tell
-why. One could properly expect an ass to have an aversion to being
-turned into a Hindoo. One could understand that he could lose dignity by
-it; also self-respect, and nine-tenths of his intelligence. But the
-Hindoo changed into an ass wouldn't lose anything, unless you count his
-religion. And he would gain much--release from his slavery to two
-million gods and twenty million priests, fakeers, holy mendicants, and
-other sacred bacilli; he would escape the Hindoo hell; he would also
-escape the Hindoo heaven. These are advantages which the Hindoo ought to
-consider; then he would go over and die on the other side.
-
-Benares is a religious Vesuvius. In its bowels the theological forces
-have been heaving and tossing, rumbling, thundering and quaking, boiling,
-and weltering and flaming and smoking for ages. But a little group of
-missionaries have taken post at its base, and they have hopes. There are
-the Baptist Missionary Society, the Church Missionary Society, the London
-Missionary Society, the Wesleyan Missionary Society, and the Zenana Bible
-and Medical Mission. They have schools, and the principal work seems to
-be among the children. And no doubt that part of the work prospers best,
-for grown people everywhere are always likely to cling to the religion
-they were brought up in.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LII.
-
-Wrinkles should merely indicate where smiles have been.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-In one of those Benares temples we saw a devotee working for salvation in
-a curious way. He had a huge wad of clay beside him and was making it up
-into little wee gods no bigger than carpet tacks. He stuck a grain of
-rice into each--to represent the lingam, I think. He turned them out
-nimbly, for he had had long practice and had acquired great facility.
-Every day he made 2,000 gods, then threw them into the holy Ganges. This
-act of homage brought him the profound homage of the pious--also their
-coppers. He had a sure living here, and was earning a high place in the
-hereafter.
-
-The Ganges front is the supreme show-place of Benares. Its tall bluffs
-are solidly caked from water to summit, along a stretch of three miles,
-with a splendid jumble of massive and picturesque masonry, a bewildering
-and beautiful confusion of stone platforms, temples, stair-flights, rich
-and stately palaces--nowhere a break, nowhere a glimpse of the bluff
-itself; all the long face of it is compactly walled from sight by this
-crammed perspective of platforms, soaring stairways, sculptured temples,
-majestic palaces, softening away into the distances; and there is
-movement, motion, human life everywhere, and brilliantly costumed--
-streaming in rainbows up and down the lofty stairways, and massed in
-metaphorical flower-gardens on the miles of great platforms at the
-river's edge.
-
-All this masonry, all this architecture represents piety. The palaces
-were built by native princes whose homes, as a rule, are far from
-Benares, but who go there from time to time to refresh their souls with
-the sight and touch of the Ganges, the river of their idolatry. The
-stairways are records of acts of piety; the crowd of costly little
-temples are tokens of money spent by rich men for present credit and hope
-of future reward. Apparently, the rich Christian who spends large sums
-upon his religion is conspicuous with us, by his rarity, but the rich
-Hindoo who doesn't spend large sums upon his religion is seemingly non-
-existent. With us the poor spend money on their religion, but they keep
-back some to live on. Apparently, in India, the poor bankrupt themselves
-daily for their religion. The rich Hindoo can afford his pious outlays;
-he gets much glory for his spendings, yet keeps back a sufficiency of his
-income for temporal purposes; but the poor Hindoo is entitled to
-compassion, for his spendings keep him poor, yet get him no glory.
-
-We made the usual trip up and down the river, seated in chairs under an
-awning on the deck of the usual commodious hand-propelled ark; made it
-two or three times, and could have made it with increasing interest and
-enjoyment many times more; for, of course, the palaces and temples would
-grow more and more beautiful every time one saw them, for that happens
-with all such things; also, I think one would not get tired of the
-bathers, nor their costumes, nor of their ingenuities in getting out of
-them and into them again without exposing too much bronze, nor of their
-devotional gesticulations and absorbed bead-tellings.
-
-But I should get tired of seeing them wash their mouths with that
-dreadful water and drink it. In fact, I did get tired of it, and very
-early, too. At one place where we halted for a while, the foul gush from
-a sewer was making the water turbid and murky all around, and there was a
-random corpse slopping around in it that had floated down from up
-country. Ten steps below that place stood a crowd of men, women, and
-comely young maidens waist deep in the water-and they were scooping it up
-in their hands and drinking it. Faith can certainly do wonders, and this
-is an instance of it. Those people were not drinking that fearful stuff
-to assuage thirst, but in order to purify their souls and the interior of
-their bodies. According to their creed, the Ganges water makes
-everything pure that it touches--instantly and utterly pure. The sewer
-water was not an offence to them, the corpse did not revolt them; the
-sacred water had touched both, and both were now snow-pure, and could
-defile no one. The memory of that sight will always stay by me; but not
-by request.
-
-A word further concerning the nasty but all-purifying Ganges water. When
-we went to Agra, by and by, we happened there just in time to be in at
-the birth of a marvel--a memorable scientific discovery--the discovery
-that in certain ways the foul and derided Ganges water is the most
-puissant purifier in the world! This curious fact, as I have said, had
-just been added to the treasury of modern science. It had long been
-noted as a strange thing that while Benares is often afflicted with the
-cholera she does not spread it beyond her borders. This could not be
-accounted for. Mr. Henkin, the scientist in the employ of the government
-of Agra, concluded to examine the water. He went to Benares and made his
-tests. He got water at the mouths of the sewers where they empty into
-the river at the bathing ghats; a cubic centimetre of it contained
-millions of germs; at the end of six hours they were all dead. He caught
-a floating corpse, towed it to the shore, and from beside it he dipped up
-water that was swarming with cholera germs; at the end of six hours they
-were all dead. He added swarm after swarm of cholera germs to this
-water; within the six hours they always died, to the last sample.
-Repeatedly, he took pure well water which was bare of animal life, and
-put into it a few cholera germs; they always began to propagate at once,
-and always within six hours they swarmed--and were numberable by millions
-upon millions.
-
-For ages and ages the Hindoos have had absolute faith that the water of
-the Ganges was absolutely pure, could not be defiled by any contact
-whatsoever, and infallibly made pure and clean whatsoever thing touched
-it. They still believe it, and that is why they bathe in it and drink
-it, caring nothing for its seeming filthiness and the floating corpses.
-The Hindoos have been laughed at, these many generations, but the
-laughter will need to modify itself a little from now on. How did they
-find out the water's secret in those ancient ages? Had they germ-
-scientists then? We do not know. We only know that they had a
-civilization long before we emerged from savagery. But to return to
-where I was before; I was about to speak of the burning-ghat.
-
-They do not burn fakeers--those revered mendicants. They are so holy
-that they can get to their place without that sacrament, provided they be
-consigned to the consecrating river. We saw one carried to mid-stream
-and thrown overboard. He was sandwiched between two great slabs of
-stone.
-
-We lay off the cremation-ghat half an hour and saw nine corpses burned.
-I should not wish to see any more of it, unless I might select the
-parties. The mourners follow the bier through the town and down to the
-ghat; then the bier-bearers deliver the body to some low-caste natives--
-Doms--and the mourners turn about and go back home. I heard no crying
-and saw no tears, there was no ceremony of parting. Apparently, these
-expressions of grief and affection are reserved for the privacy of the
-home. The dead women came draped in red, the men in white. They are
-laid in the water at the river's edge while the pyre is being prepared.
-
-The first subject was a man. When the Doms unswathed him to wash him, he
-proved to be a sturdily built, well-nourished and handsome old gentleman,
-with not a sign about him to suggest that he had ever been ill. Dry wood
-was brought and built up into a loose pile; the corpse was laid upon it
-and covered over with fuel. Then a naked holy man who was sitting on
-high ground a little distance away began to talk and shout with great
-energy, and he kept up this noise right along. It may have been the
-funeral sermon, and probably was. I forgot to say that one of the
-mourners remained behind when the others went away. This was the dead
-man's son, a boy of ten or twelve, brown and handsome, grave and self-
-possessed, and clothed in flowing white. He was there to burn his
-father. He was given a torch, and while he slowly walked seven times
-around the pyre the naked black man on the high ground poured out his
-sermon more clamorously than ever. The seventh circuit completed, the
-boy applied the torch at his father's head, then at his feet; the flames
-sprang briskly up with a sharp crackling noise, and the lad went away.
-Hindoos do not want daughters, because their weddings make such a ruinous
-expense; but they want sons, so that at death they may have honorable
-exit from the world; and there is no honor equal to the honor of having
-one's pyre lighted by one's son. The father who dies sonless is in a
-grievous situation indeed, and is pitied. Life being uncertain, the
-Hindoo marries while he is still a boy, in the hope that he will have a
-son ready when the day of his need shall come. But if he have no son, he
-will adopt one. This answers every purpose.
-
-Meantime the corpse is burning, also several others. It is a dismal
-business. The stokers did not sit down in idleness, but moved briskly
-about, punching up the fires with long poles, and now and then adding
-fuel. Sometimes they hoisted the half of a skeleton into the air, then
-slammed it down and beat it with the pole, breaking it up so that it
-would burn better. They hoisted skulls up in the same way and banged and
-battered them. The sight was hard to bear; it would have been harder if
-the mourners had stayed to witness it. I had but a moderate desire to
-see a cremation, so it was soon satisfied. For sanitary reasons it would
-be well if cremation were universal; but this form is revolting, and not
-to be recommended.
-
-The fire used is sacred, of course--for there is money in it. Ordinary
-fire is forbidden; there is no money in it. I was told that this sacred
-fire is all furnished by one person, and that he has a monopoly of it and
-charges a good price for it. Sometimes a rich mourner pays a thousand
-rupees for it. To get to paradise from India is an expensive thing.
-Every detail connected with the matter costs something, and helps to
-fatten a priest. I suppose it is quite safe to conclude that that fire-
-bug is in holy orders.
-
-Close to the cremation-ground stand a few time-worn stones which are
-remembrances of the suttee. Each has a rough carving upon it,
-representing a man and a woman standing or walking hand in hand, and
-marks the spot where a widow went to her death by fire in the days when
-the suttee flourished. Mr. Parker said that widows would burn themselves
-now if the government would allow it. The family that can point to one
-of these little memorials and say: "She who burned herself there was an
-ancestress of ours," is envied.
-
-It is a curious people. With them, all life seems to be sacred except
-human life. Even the life of vermin is sacred, and must not be taken.
-The good Jain wipes off a seat before using it, lest he cause the death
-of-some valueless insect by sitting down on it. It grieves him to have
-to drink water, because the provisions in his stomach may not agree with
-the microbes. Yet India invented Thuggery and the Suttee. India is a
-hard country to understand. We went to the temple of the Thug goddess,
-Bhowanee, or Kali, or Durga. She has these names and others. She is the
-only god to whom living sacrifices are made. Goats are sacrificed to
-her. Monkeys would be cheaper. There are plenty of them about the
-place. Being sacred, they make themselves very free, and scramble around
-wherever they please. The temple and its porch are beautifully carved,
-but this is not the case with the idol. Bhowanee is not pleasant to look
-at. She has a silver face, and a projecting swollen tongue painted a
-deep red. She wears a necklace of skulls.
-
-In fact, none of the idols in Benares are handsome or attractive. And
-what a swarm of them there is! The town is a vast museum of idols--and
-all of them crude, misshapen, and ugly. They flock through one's dreams
-at night, a wild mob of nightmares. When you get tired of them in the
-temples and take a trip on the river, you find idol giants, flashily
-painted, stretched out side by side on the shore. And apparently
-wherever there is room for one more lingam, a lingam is there. If Vishnu
-had foreseen what his town was going to be, he would have called it
-Idolville or Lingamburg.
-
-The most conspicuous feature of Benares is the pair of slender white
-minarets which tower like masts from the great Mosque of Aurangzeb. They
-seem to be always in sight, from everywhere, those airy, graceful,
-inspiring things. But masts is not the right word, for masts have a
-perceptible taper, while these minarets have not. They are 142 feet
-high, and only 8 1/2 feet in diameter at the base, and 7 1/2 at the
-summit--scarcely any taper at all. These are the proportions of a
-candle; and fair and fairylike candles these are. Will be, anyway, some
-day, when the Christians inherit them and top them with the electric
-light. There is a great view from up there--a wonderful view. A large
-gray monkey was part of it, and damaged it. A monkey has no judgment.
-This one was skipping about the upper great heights of the mosque--
-skipping across empty yawning intervals which were almost too wide for
-him, and which he only just barely cleared, each time, by the skin of his
-teeth. He got me so nervous that I couldn't look at the view. I
-couldn't look at anything but him. Every time he went sailing over one
-of those abysses my breath stood still, and when he grabbed for the perch
-he was going for, I grabbed too, in sympathy. And he was perfectly
-indifferent, perfectly unconcerned, and I did all the panting myself.
-He came within an ace of losing his life a dozen times, and I was so
-troubled about him that I would have shot him if I had had anything to do
-it with. But I strongly recommend the view. There is more monkey than
-view, and there is always going to be more monkey while that idiot
-survives, but what view you get is superb. All Benares, the river, and
-the region round about are spread before you. Take a gun, and look at
-the view.
-
-The next thing I saw was more reposeful. It was a new kind of art. It
-was a picture painted on water. It was done by a native. He sprinkled
-fine dust of various colors on the still surface of a basin of water, and
-out of these sprinklings a dainty and pretty picture gradually grew, a
-picture which a breath could destroy. Somehow it was impressive, after
-so much browsing among massive and battered and decaying fanes that rest
-upon ruins, and those ruins upon still other ruins, and those upon still
-others again. It was a sermon, an allegory, a symbol of Instability.
-Those creations in stone were only a kind of water pictures, after all.
-
-A prominent episode in the Indian career of Warren Hastings had Benares
-for its theater. Wherever that extraordinary man set his foot, he left
-his mark. He came to Benares in 1781 to collect a fine of L500,000 which
-he had levied upon its Rajah, Cheit Singly on behalf of the East India
-Company. Hastings was a long way from home and help. There were,
-probably, not a dozen Englishmen within reach; the Rajah was in his fort
-with his myriads around him. But no matter. From his little camp in a
-neighboring garden, Hastings sent a party to arrest the sovereign. He
-sent on this daring mission a couple of hundred native soldiers sepoys--
-under command of three young English lieutenants. The Rajah submitted
-without a word. The incident lights up the Indian situation
-electrically, and gives one a vivid sense of the strides which the
-English had made and the mastership they had acquired in the land since
-the date of Clive's great victory. In a quarter of a century, from being
-nobodies, and feared by none, they were become confessed lords and
-masters, feared by all, sovereigns included, and served by all,
-sovereigns included. It makes the fairy tales sound true. The English
-had not been afraid to enlist native soldiers to fight against their own
-people and keep them obedient. And now Hastings was not afraid to come
-away out to this remote place with a handful of such soldiers and send
-them to arrest a native sovereign.
-
-The lieutenants imprisoned the Rajah in his own fort. It was beautiful,
-the pluckiness of it, the impudence of it. The arrest enraged the
-Rajah's people, and all Benares came storming about the place and
-threatening vengeance. And yet, but for an accident, nothing important
-would have resulted, perhaps. The mob found out a most strange thing, an
-almost incredible thing--that this handful of soldiers had come on this
-hardy errand with empty guns and no ammunition. This has been attributed
-to thoughtlessness, but it could hardly have been that, for in such large
-emergencies as this, intelligent people do think. It must have been
-indifference, an over-confidence born of the proved submissiveness of the
-native character, when confronted by even one or two stern Britons in
-their war paint. But, however that may be, it was a fatal discovery that
-the mob had made. They were full of courage, now, and they broke into
-the fort and massacred the helpless soldiers and their officers.
-Hastings escaped from Benares by night and got safely away, leaving the
-principality in a state of wild insurrection; but he was back again
-within the month, and quieted it down in his prompt and virile way, and
-took the Rajah's throne away from him and gave it to another man. He was
-a capable kind of person was Warren Hastings. This was the only time he
-was ever out of ammunition. Some of his acts have left stains upon his
-name which can never be washed away, but he saved to England the Indian
-Empire, and that was the best service that was ever done to the Indians
-themselves, those wretched heirs of a hundred centuries of pitiless
-oppression and abuse.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LIII.
-
-True irreverence is disrespect for another man's god.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-It was in Benares that I saw another living god. That makes two.
-I believe I have seen most of the greater and lesser wonders of the
-world, but I do not remember that any of them interested me so
-overwhelmingly as did that pair of gods.
-
-When I try to account for this effect I find no difficulty about it.
-I find that, as a rule, when a thing is a wonder to us it is not because
-of what we see in it, but because of what others have seen in it. We get
-almost all our wonders at second hand. We are eager to see any
-celebrated thing--and we never fail of our reward; just the deep
-privilege of gazing upon an object which has stirred the enthusiasm or
-evoked the reverence or affection or admiration of multitudes of our race
-is a thing which we value; we are profoundly glad that we have seen it,
-we are permanently enriched from having seen it, we would not part with
-the memory of that experience for a great price. And yet that very
-spectacle may be the Taj. You cannot keep your enthusiasms down, you
-cannot keep your emotions within bounds when that soaring bubble of
-marble breaks upon your view. But these are not your enthusiasms and
-emotions--they are the accumulated emotions and enthusiasms of a thousand
-fervid writers, who have been slowly and steadily storing them up in your
-heart day by day and year by year all your life; and now they burst out
-in a flood and overwhelm you; and you could not be a whit happier if they
-were your very own. By and by you sober down, and then you perceive that
-you have been drunk on the smell of somebody else's cork. For ever and
-ever the memory of my distant first glimpse of the Taj will compensate me
-for creeping around the globe to have that great privilege.
-
-But the Taj--with all your inflation of delusive emotions, acquired at
-second-hand from people to whom in the majority of cases they were also
-delusions acquired at second-hand--a thing which you fortunately did not
-think of or it might have made you doubtful of what you imagined were
-your own what is the Taj as a marvel, a spectacle and an uplifting and
-overpowering wonder, compared with a living, breathing, speaking
-personage whom several millions of human beings devoutly and sincerely
-and unquestioningly believe to be a God, and humbly and gratefully
-worship as a God?
-
-He was sixty years old when I saw him. He is called Sri 108 Swami
-Bhaskarananda Saraswati. That is one form of it. I think that that is
-what you would call him in speaking to him--because it is short. But you
-would use more of his name in addressing a letter to him; courtesy would
-require this. Even then you would not have to use all of it, but only
-this much:
-
-Sri 108 Matparamahansrzpairivrajakach,aryaswamibhaskaranandasaraswati.
-
-You do not put "Esq." after it, for that is not necessary. The word
-which opens the volley is itself a title of honor "Sri." The "108"
-stands for the rest of his names, I believe. Vishnu has 108 names which
-he does not use in business, and no doubt it is a custom of gods and a
-privilege sacred to their order to keep 108 extra ones in stock. Just
-the restricted name set down above is a handsome property, without the
-108. By my count it has 58 letters in it. This removes the long German
-words from competition; they are permanently out of the race.
-
-Sri 108 S. B. Saraswati has attained to what among the Hindoos is called
-the "state of perfection." It is a state which other Hindoos reach by
-being born again and again, and over and over again into this world,
-through one re-incarnation after another--a tiresome long job covering
-centuries and decades of centuries, and one that is full of risks, too,
-like the accident of dying on the wrong side of the Ganges some time or
-other and waking up in the form of an ass, with a fresh start necessary
-and the numerous trips to be made all over again. But in reaching
-perfection, Sri 108 S. B. S. has escaped all that. He is no longer a
-part or a feature of this world; his substance has changed, all
-earthiness has departed out of it; he is utterly holy, utterly pure;
-nothing can desecrate this holiness or stain this purity; he is no longer
-of the earth, its concerns are matters foreign to him, its pains and
-griefs and troubles cannot reach him. When he dies, Nirvana is his; he
-will be absorbed into the substance of the Supreme Deity and be at peace
-forever.
-
-The Hindoo Scriptures point out how this state is to be reached, but it
-is only once in a thousand years, perhaps, that candidate accomplishes
-it. This one has traversed the course required, stage by stage, from the
-beginning to the end, and now has nothing left to do but wait for the
-call which shall release him from a world in which he has now no part nor
-lot. First, he passed through the student stage, and became learned in
-the holy books. Next he became citizen, householder, husband, and
-father. That was the required second stage. Then--like John Bunyan's
-Christian he bade perpetual good-bye to his family, as required, and went
-wandering away. He went far into the desert and served a term as hermit.
-Next, he became a beggar, "in accordance with the rites laid down in the
-Scriptures," and wandered about India eating the bread of mendicancy. A
-quarter of a century ago he reached the stage of purity. This needs no
-garment; its symbol is nudity; he discarded the waist-cloth which he had
-previously worn. He could resume it now if he chose, for neither that
-nor any other contact can defile him; but he does not choose.
-
-There are several other stages, I believe, but I do not remember what
-they are. But he has been through them. Throughout the long course he
-was perfecting himself in holy learning, and writing commentaries upon
-the sacred books. He was also meditating upon Brahma, and he does that
-now.
-
-White marble relief-portraits of him are sold all about India. He lives
-in a good house in a noble great garden in Benares, all meet and proper
-to his stupendous rank. Necessarily he does not go abroad in the
-streets. Deities would never be able to move about handily in any
-country. If one whom we recognized and adored as a god should go abroad
-in our streets, and the day it was to happen were known, all traffic
-would be blocked and business would come to a standstill.
-
-This god is comfortably housed, and yet modestly, all things considered,
-for if he wanted to live in a palace he would only need to speak and his
-worshipers would gladly build it. Sometimes he sees devotees for a
-moment, and comforts them and blesses them, and they kiss his feet and go
-away happy. Rank is nothing to him, he being a god. To him all men are
-alike. He sees whom he pleases and denies himself to whom he pleases.
-Sometimes he sees a prince and denies himself to a pauper; at other times
-he receives the pauper and turns the prince away. However, he does not
-receive many of either class. He has to husband his time for his
-meditations. I think he would receive Rev. Mr. Parker at any time. I
-think he is sorry for Mr. Parker, and I think Mr. Parker is sorry for
-him; and no doubt this compassion is good for both of them.
-
-When we arrived we had to stand around in the garden a little while and
-wait, and the outlook was not good, for he had been turning away
-Maharajas that day and receiving only the riff-raff, and we belonged in
-between, somewhere. But presently, a servant came out saying it was all
-right, he was coming.
-
-And sure enough, he came, and I saw him--that object of the worship of
-millions. It was a strange sensation, and thrilling. I wish I could
-feel it stream through my veins again. And yet, to me he was not a god,
-he was only a Taj. The thrill was not my thrill, but had come to me
-secondhand from those invisible millions of believers. By a hand-shake
-with their god I had ground-circuited their wire and got their monster
-battery's whole charge.
-
-He was tall and slender, indeed emaciated. He had a clean cut and
-conspicuously intellectual face, and a deep and kindly eye. He looked
-many years older than he really was, but much study and meditation and
-fasting and prayer, with the arid life he had led as hermit and beggar,
-could account for that. He is wholly nude when he receives natives, of
-whatever rank they may be, but he had white cloth around his loins now, a
-concession to Mr. Parker's Europe prejudices, no doubt.
-
-As soon as I had sobered down a little we got along very well together,
-and I found him a most pleasant and friendly deity. He had heard a deal
-about Chicago, and showed a quite remarkable interest in it, for a god.
-It all came of the World's Fair and the Congress of Religions. If India
-knows about nothing else American, she knows about those, and will keep
-them in mind one while.
-
-He proposed an exchange of autographs, a delicate attention which made me
-believe in him, but I had been having my doubts before. He wrote his in
-his book, and I have a reverent regard for that book, though the words
-run from right to left, and so I can't read it. It was a mistake to
-print in that way. It contains his voluminous comments on the Hindoo
-holy writings, and if I could make them out I would try for perfection
-myself. I gave him a copy of Huckleberry Finn. I thought it might rest
-him up a little to mix it in along with his meditations on Brahma, for he
-looked tired, and I knew that if it didn't do him any good it wouldn't do
-him any harm.
-
-He has a scholar meditating under him--Mina Bahadur Rana--but we did not
-see him. He wears clothes and is very imperfect. He has written a
-little pamphlet about his master, and I have that. It contains a wood-
-cut of the master and himself seated on a rug in the garden. The
-portrait of the master is very good indeed. The posture is exactly that
-which Brahma himself affects, and it requires long arms and limber legs,
-and can be accumulated only by gods and the india-rubber man. There is a
-life-size marble relief of Shri 108, S.B.S. in the garden. It
-represents him in this same posture.
-
-Dear me! It is a strange world. Particularly the Indian division of it.
-This pupil, Mina Bahadur Rana, is not a commonplace person, but a man of
-distinguished capacities and attainments, and, apparently, he had a fine
-worldly career in front of him. He was serving the Nepal Government in a
-high capacity at the Court of the Viceroy of India, twenty years ago. He
-was an able man, educated, a thinker, a man of property. But the longing
-to devote himself to a religious life came upon him, and he resigned his
-place, turned his back upon the vanities and comforts of the world, and
-went away into the solitudes to live in a hut and study the sacred
-writings and meditate upon virtue and holiness and seek to attain them.
-This sort of religion resembles ours. Christ recommended the rich to
-give away all their property and follow Him in poverty, not in worldly
-comfort. American and English millionaires do it every day, and thus
-verify and confirm to the world the tremendous forces that lie in
-religion. Yet many people scoff at them for this loyalty to duty, and
-many will scoff at Mina Bahadur Rana and call him a crank. Like many
-Christians of great character and intellect, he has made the study of his
-Scriptures and the writing of books of commentaries upon them the loving
-labor of his life. Like them, he has believed that his was not an idle
-and foolish waste of his life, but a most worthy and honorable employment
-of it. Yet, there are many people who will see in those others, men
-worthy of homage and deep reverence, but in him merely a crank. But I
-shall not. He has my reverence. And I don't offer it as a common thing
-and poor, but as an unusual thing and of value. The ordinary reverence,
-the reverence defined and explained by the dictionary costs nothing.
-Reverence for one's own sacred things--parents, religion, flag, laws, and
-respect for one's own beliefs--these are feelings which we cannot even
-help. They come natural to us; they are involuntary, like breathing.
-There is no personal merit in breathing. But the reverence which is
-difficult, and which has personal merit in it, is the respect which you
-pay, without compulsion, to the political or religious attitude of a man
-whose beliefs are not yours. You can't revere his gods or his politics,
-and no one expects you to do that, but you could respect his belief in
-them if you tried hard enough; and you could respect him, too, if you
-tried hard enough. But it is very, very difficult; it is next to
-impossible, and so we hardly ever try. If the man doesn't believe as we
-do, we say he is a crank, and that settles it. I mean it does nowadays,
-because now we can't burn him.
-
-We are always canting about people's "irreverence," always charging this
-offense upon somebody or other, and thereby intimating that we are better
-than that person and do not commit that offense ourselves. Whenever we
-do this we are in a lying attitude, and our speech is cant; for none of
-us are reverent--in a meritorious way; deep down in our hearts we are all
-irreverent. There is probably not a single exception to this rule in the
-earth. There is probably not one person whose reverence rises higher
-than respect for his own sacred things; and therefore, it is not a thing
-to boast about and be proud of, since the most degraded savage has that--
-and, like the best of us, has nothing higher. To speak plainly, we
-despise all reverences and all objects of reverence which are outside the
-pale of our own list of sacred things. And yet, with strange
-inconsistency, we are shocked when other people despise and defile the
-things which are holy to us. Suppose we should meet with a paragraph
-like the following, in the newspapers:
-
-"Yesterday a visiting party of the British nobility had a picnic at Mount
-Vernon, and in the tomb of Washington they ate their luncheon, sang
-popular songs, played games, and danced waltzes and polkas."
-
-Should we be shocked? Should we feel outraged? Should we be amazed?
-Should we call the performance a desecration? Yes, that would all
-happen. We should denounce those people in round terms, and call them
-hard names.
-
-And suppose we found this paragraph in the newspapers:
-
-"Yesterday a visiting party of American pork-millionaires had a picnic in
-Westminster Abbey, and in that sacred place they ate their luncheon, sang
-popular songs, played games, and danced waltzes and polkas."
-
-Would the English be shocked? Would they feel outraged? Would they be
-amazed? Would they call the performance a desecration? That would all
-happen. The pork-millionaires would be denounced in round terms; they
-would be called hard names.
-
-In the tomb at Mount Vernon lie the ashes of America's most honored son;
-in the Abbey, the ashes of England's greatest dead; the tomb of tombs,
-the costliest in the earth, the wonder of the world, the Taj, was built
-by a great Emperor to honor the memory of a perfect wife and perfect
-mother, one in whom there was no spot or blemish, whose love was his stay
-and support, whose life was the light of the world to him; in it her
-ashes lie, and to the Mohammedan millions of India it is a holy place; to
-them it is what Mount Vernon is to Americans, it is what the Abbey is to
-the English.
-
-Major Sleeman wrote forty or fifty years ago (the italics are mine):
-
- "I would here enter my humble protest against the quadrille and
- lunch parties which are sometimes given to European ladies and
- gentlemen of the station at this imperial tomb; drinking and dancing
- are no doubt very good things in their season, but they are sadly
- out of place in a sepulchre."
-
-Were there any Americans among those lunch parties? If they were
-invited, there were.
-
-If my imagined lunch-parties in Westminster and the tomb of Washington
-should take place, the incident would cause a vast outbreak of bitter
-eloquence about Barbarism and Irreverence; and it would come from two
-sets of people who would go next day and dance in the Taj if they had a
-chance.
-
-As we took our leave of the Benares god and started away we noticed a
-group of natives waiting respectfully just within the gate--a Rajah from
-somewhere in India, and some people of lesser consequence. The god
-beckoned them to come, and as we passed out the Rajah was kneeling and
-reverently kissing his sacred feet.
-
-If Barnum--but Barnum's ambitions are at rest. This god will remain in
-the holy peace and seclusion of his garden, undisturbed. Barnum could
-not have gotten him, anyway. Still, he would have found a substitute
-that would answer.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LIV.
-
-Do not undervalue the headache. While it is at its sharpest it seems a
-bad investment; but when relief begins, the unexpired remainder is worth
-$4 a minute.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-A comfortable railway journey of seventeen and a half hours brought us to
-the capital of India, which is likewise the capital of Bengal--Calcutta.
-Like Bombay, it has a population of nearly a million natives and a small
-gathering of white people. It is a huge city and fine, and is called the
-City of Palaces. It is rich in historical memories; rich in British
-achievement--military, political, commercial; rich in the results of the
-miracles done by that brace of mighty magicians, Clive and Hastings. And
-has a cloud kissing monument to one Ochterlony.
-
-It is a fluted candlestick 250 feet high. This lingam is the only large
-monument in Calcutta, I believe. It is a fine ornament, and will keep
-Ochterlony in mind.
-
-Wherever you are, in Calcutta, and for miles around, you can see it; and
-always when you see it you think of Ochterlony. And so there is not an
-hour in the day that you do not think of Ochterlony and wonder who he
-was. It is good that Clive cannot come back, for he would think it was
-for Plassey; and then that great spirit would be wounded when the
-revelation came that it was not. Clive would find out that it was for
-Ochterlony; and he would think Ochterlony was a battle. And he would
-think it was a great one, too, and he would say, "With three thousand I
-whipped sixty thousand and founded the Empire--and there is no monument;
-this other soldier must have whipped a billion with a dozen and saved the
-world."
-
-But he would be mistaken. Ochterlony was a man, not a battle. And he
-did good and honorable service, too; as good and honorable service as has
-been done in India by seventy-five or a hundred other Englishmen of
-courage, rectitude, and distinguished capacity. For India has been a
-fertile breeding-ground of such men, and remains so; great men, both in
-war and in the civil service, and as modest as great. But they have no
-monuments, and were not expecting any. Ochterlony could not have been
-expecting one, and it is not at all likely that he desired one--certainly
-not until Clive and Hastings should be supplied. Every day Clive and
-Hastings lean on the battlements of heaven and look down and wonder which
-of the two the monument is for; and they fret and worry because they
-cannot find out, and so the peace of heaven is spoiled for them and lost.
-But not for Ochterlony. Ochterlony is not troubled. He doesn't suspect
-that it is his monument. Heaven is sweet and peaceful to him. There is
-a sort of unfairness about it all.
-
-Indeed, if monuments were always given in India for high achievements,
-duty straitly performed, and smirchless records, the landscape would be
-monotonous with them. The handful of English in India govern the Indian
-myriads with apparent ease, and without noticeable friction, through
-tact, training, and distinguished administrative ability, reinforced by
-just and liberal laws--and by keeping their word to the native whenever
-they give it.
-
-England is far from India and knows little about the eminent services
-performed by her servants there, for it is the newspaper correspondent
-who makes fame, and he is not sent to India but to the continent, to
-report the doings of the princelets and the dukelets, and where they are
-visiting and whom they are marrying. Often a British official spends
-thirty or forty years in India, climbing from grade to grade by services
-which would make him celebrated anywhere else, and finishes as a vice-
-sovereign, governing a great realm and millions of subjects; then he goes
-home to England substantially unknown and unheard of, and settles down in
-some modest corner, and is as one extinguished. Ten years later there is
-a twenty-line obituary in the London papers, and the reader is paralyzed
-by the splendors of a career which he is not sure that he had ever heard
-of before. But meanwhile he has learned all about the continental
-princelets and dukelets.
-
-The average man is profoundly ignorant of countries that lie remote from
-his own. When they are mentioned in his presence one or two facts and
-maybe a couple of names rise like torches in his mind, lighting up an
-inch or two of it and leaving the rest all dark. The mention of Egypt
-suggests some Biblical facts and the Pyramids-nothing more. The mention
-of South Africa suggests Kimberly and the diamonds and there an end.
-Formerly the mention, to a Hindoo, of America suggested a name--George
-Washington--with that his familiarity with our country was exhausted.
-Latterly his familiarity with it has doubled in bulk; so that when
-America is mentioned now, two torches flare up in the dark caverns of his
-mind and he says, " Ah, the country of the great man Washington; and of
-the Holy City--Chicago." For he knows about the Congress of Religion, and
-this has enabled him to get an erroneous impression of Chicago.
-
-When India is mentioned to the citizen of a far country it suggests
-Clive, Hastings, the Mutiny, Kipling, and a number of other great events;
-and the mention of Calcutta infallibly brings up the Black Hole. And so,
-when that citizen finds himself in the capital of India he goes first of
-all to see the Black Hole of Calcutta--and is disappointed.
-
-The Black Hole was not preserved; it is gone, long, long ago. It is
-strange. Just as it stood, it was itself a monument; a ready-made one.
-It was finished, it was complete, its materials were strong and lasting,
-it needed no furbishing up, no repairs; it merely needed to be let alone.
-It was the first brick, the Foundation Stone, upon which was reared a
-mighty Empire--the Indian Empire of Great Britain. It was the ghastly
-episode of the Black Hole that maddened the British and brought Clive,
-that young military marvel, raging up from Madras; it was the seed from
-which sprung Plassey; and it was that extraordinary battle, whose like
-had not been seen in the earth since Agincourt, that laid deep and strong
-the foundations of England's colossal Indian sovereignty.
-
-And yet within the time of men who still live, the Black Hole was torn
-down and thrown away as carelessly as if its bricks were common clay, not
-ingots of historic gold. There is no accounting for human beings.
-
-The supposed site of the Black Hole is marked by an engraved plate. I
-saw that; and better that than nothing. The Black Hole was a prison--a
-cell is nearer the right word--eighteen feet square, the dimensions of an
-ordinary bedchamber; and into this place the victorious Nabob of Bengal
-packed 146 of his English prisoners. There was hardly standing room for
-them; scarcely a breath of air was to be got; the time was night, the
-weather sweltering hot. Before the dawn came, the captives were all dead
-but twenty-three. Mr. Holwell's long account of the awful episode was
-familiar to the world a hundred years ago, but one seldom sees in print
-even an extract from it in our day. Among the striking things in it is
-this. Mr. Holwell, perishing with thirst, kept himself alive by sucking
-the perspiration from his sleeves. It gives one a vivid idea of the
-situation. He presently found that while he was busy drawing life from
-one of his sleeves a young English gentleman was stealing supplies from
-the other one. Holwell was an unselfish man, a man of the most generous
-impulses; he lived and died famous for these fine and rare qualities; yet
-when he found out what was happening to that unwatched sleeve, he took
-the precaution to suck that one dry first. The miseries of the Black
-Hole were able to change even a nature like his. But that young
-gentleman was one of the twenty-three survivors, and he said it was the
-stolen perspiration that saved his life. From the middle of Mr.
-Holwell's narrative I will make a brief excerpt:
-
- "Then a general prayer to Heaven, to hasten the approach of the
- flames to the right and left of us, and put a period to our misery.
- But these failing, they whose strength and spirits were quite
- exhausted laid themselves down and expired quietly upon their
- fellows: others who had yet some strength and vigor left made a last
- effort at the windows, and several succeeded by leaping and
- scrambling over the backs and heads of those in the first rank, and
- got hold of the bars, from which there was no removing them. Many
- to the right and left sunk with the violent pressure, and were soon
- suffocated; for now a steam arose from the living and the dead,
- which affected us in all its circumstances as if we were forcibly
- held with our heads over a bowl full of strong volatile spirit of
- hartshorn, until suffocated; nor could the effluvia of the one be
- distinguished from the other, and frequently, when I was forced by
- the load upon my head and shoulders to hold my face down, I was
- obliged, near as I was to the window, instantly to raise it again to
- avoid suffocation. I need not, my dear friend, ask your
- commiseration, when I tell you, that in this plight, from half an
- hour past eleven till near two in the morning, I sustained the
- weight of a heavy man, with his knees in my back, and the pressure
- of his whole body on my head. A Dutch surgeon who had taken his
- seat upon my left shoulder, and a Topaz (a black Christian soldier)
- bearing on my right; all which nothing could have enabled me to
- support but the props and pressure equally sustaining me all around.
- The two latter I frequently dislodged by shifting my hold on the
- bars and driving my knuckles into their ribs; but my friend above
- stuck fast, held immovable by two bars.
-
- "I exerted anew my strength and fortitude; but the repeated trials
- and efforts I made to dislodge the insufferable incumbrances upon me
- at last quite exhausted me; and towards two o'clock, finding I must
- quit the window or sink where I was, I resolved on the former,
- having bore, truly for the sake of others, infinitely more for life
- than the best of it is worth. In the rank close behind me was an
- officer of one of the ships, whose name was Cary, and who had
- behaved with much bravery during the siege (his wife, a fine woman,
- though country born, would not quit him, but accompanied him into
- the prison, and was one who survived). This poor wretch had been
- long raving for water and air; I told him I was determined to give
- up life, and recommended his gaining my station. On my quitting it
- he made a fruitless attempt to get my place; but the Dutch surgeon,
- who sat on my shoulder, supplanted him. Poor Cary expressed his
- thankfulness, and said he would give up life too; but it was with
- the utmost labor we forced our way from the window (several in the
- inner ranks appearing to me dead standing, unable to fall by the
- throng and equal pressure around). He laid himself down to die; and
- his death, I believe, was very sudden; for he was a short, full,
- sanguine man. His strength was great; and, I imagine, had he not
- retired with me, I should never have been able to force my way. I
- was at this time sensible of no pain, and little uneasiness; I can
- give you no better idea of my situation than by repeating my simile
- of the bowl of spirit of hartshorn. I found a stupor coming on
- apace, and laid myself down by that gallant old man, the Rev. Mr.
- Jervas Bellamy, who laid dead with his son, the lieutenant, hand in
- hand, near the southernmost wall of the prison. When I had lain
- there some little time, I still had reflection enough to suffer some
- uneasiness in the thought that I should be trampled upon, when dead,
- as I myself had done to others. With some difficulty I raised
- myself, and gained the platform a second time, where I presently
- lost all sensation; the last trace of sensibility that I have been
- able to recollect after my laying down, was my sash being uneasy
- about my waist, which I untied, and threw from me. Of what passed
- in this interval, to the time of my resurrection from this hole of
- horrors, I can give you no account."
-
-There was plenty to see in Calcutta, but there was not plenty of time for
-it. I saw the fort that Clive built; and the place where Warren Hastings
-and the author of the Junius Letters fought their duel; and the great
-botanical gardens; and the fashionable afternoon turnout in the Maidan;
-and a grand review of the garrison in a great plain at sunrise; and a
-military tournament in which great bodies of native soldiery exhibited
-the perfection of their drill at all arms, a spectacular and beautiful
-show occupying several nights and closing with the mimic storming of a
-native fort which was as good as the reality for thrilling and accurate
-detail, and better than the reality for security and comfort; we had a
-pleasure excursion on the 'Hoogly' by courtesy of friends, and devoted
-the rest of the time to social life and the Indian museum. One should
-spend a month in the museum, an enchanted palace of Indian antiquities.
-Indeed, a person might spend half a year among the beautiful and
-wonderful things without exhausting their interest.
-
-It was winter. We were of Kipling's "hosts of tourists who travel up and
-down India in the cold weather showing how things ought to be managed."
-It is a common expression there, "the cold weather," and the people think
-there is such a thing. It is because they have lived there half a
-lifetime, and their perceptions have become blunted. When a person is
-accustomed to 138 in the shade, his ideas about cold weather are not
-valuable. I had read, in the histories, that the June marches made
-between Lucknow and Cawnpore by the British forces in the time of the
-Mutiny were made weather--138 in the shade and had taken it for
-historical embroidery. I had read it again in Serjeant-Major Forbes-
-Mitchell's account of his military experiences in the Mutiny--at least I
-thought I had--and in Calcutta I asked him if it was true, and he said it
-was. An officer of high rank who had been in the thick of the Mutiny
-said the same. As long as those men were talking about what they knew,
-they were trustworthy, and I believed them; but when they said it was now
-"cold weather," I saw that they had traveled outside of their sphere of
-knowledge and were floundering. I believe that in India "cold weather"
-is merely a conventional phrase and has come into use through the
-necessity of having some way to distinguish between weather which will
-melt a brass door-knob and weather which will only make it mushy. It was
-observable that brass ones were in use while I was in Calcutta, showing
-that it was not yet time to change to porcelain; I was told the change to
-porcelain was not usually made until May. But this cold weather was too
-warm for us; so we started to Darjeeling, in the Himalayas--a twenty-four
-hour journey.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LV.
-
-There are 869 different forms of lying, but only one of them has been
-squarely forbidden. Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy
-neighbor.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-
-FROM DIARY:
-
-February 14. We left at 4:30 P.M. Until dark we moved through rich
-vegetation, then changed to a boat and crossed the Ganges.
-
-February 15. Up with the sun. A brilliant morning, and frosty. A
-double suit of flannels is found necessary. The plain is perfectly
-level, and seems to stretch away and away and away, dimming and
-softening, to the uttermost bounds of nowhere. What a soaring,
-strenuous, gushing fountain spray of delicate greenery a bunch of bamboo
-is! As far as the eye can reach, these grand vegetable geysers grace the
-view, their spoutings refined to steam by distance. And there are fields
-of bananas, with the sunshine glancing from the varnished surface of
-their drooping vast leaves. And there are frequent groves of palm; and
-an effective accent is given to the landscape by isolated individuals of
-this picturesque family, towering, clean-stemmed, their plumes broken and
-hanging ragged, Nature's imitation of an umbrella that has been out to
-see what a cyclone is like and is trying not to look disappointed. And
-everywhere through the soft morning vistas we glimpse the villages, the
-countless villages, the myriad villages, thatched, built of clean new
-matting, snuggling among grouped palms and sheaves of bamboo; villages,
-villages, no end of villages, not three hundred yards apart, and dozens
-and dozens of them in sight all the time; a mighty City, hundreds of
-miles long, hundreds of miles broad, made all of villages, the biggest
-city in the earth, and as populous as a European kingdom. I have seen no
-such city as this before. And there is a continuously repeated and
-replenished multitude of naked men in view on both sides and ahead. We
-fly through it mile after mile, but still it is always there, on both
-sides and ahead--brown-bodied, naked men and boys, plowing in the fields.
-But not woman. In these two hours I have not seen a woman or a girl
-working in the fields.
-
- From Greenland's icy mountains,
- From India's coral strand,
- Where Afric's sunny fountains
- Roll down their golden sand.
- From many an ancient river,
- From many a palmy plain,
- They call us to deliver
- Their land from error's chain."
-
-Those are beautiful verses, and they have remained in my memory all my
-life. But if the closing lines are true, let us hope that when we come
-to answer the call and deliver the land from its errors, we shall secrete
-from it some of our high-civilization ways, and at the same time borrow
-some of its pagan ways to enrich our high system with. We have a right
-to do this. If we lift those people up, we have a right to lift
-ourselves up nine or ten grades or so, at their expense. A few years ago
-I spent several weeks at Tolz, in Bavaria. It is a Roman Catholic
-region, and not even Benares is more deeply or pervasively or
-intelligently devout. In my diary of those days I find this:
-
- "We took a long drive yesterday around about the lovely country
- roads. But it was a drive whose pleasure was damaged in a couple of
- ways: by the dreadful shrines and by the shameful spectacle of gray
- and venerable old grandmothers toiling in the fields. The shrines
- were frequent along the roads--figures of the Saviour nailed to the
- cross and streaming with blood from the wounds of the nails and the
- thorns.
-
- "When missionaries go from here do they find fault with the pagan
- idols? I saw many women seventy and even eighty years old mowing
- and binding in the fields, and pitchforking the loads into the
- wagons."
-
-I was in Austria later, and in Munich. In Munich I saw gray old women
-pushing trucks up hill and down, long distances, trucks laden with
-barrels of beer, incredible loads. In my Austrian diary I find this:
-
- "In the fields I often see a woman and a cow harnessed to the plow,
- and a man driving.
-
- "In the public street of Marienbad to-day, I saw an old, bent, gray-
- headed woman, in harness with a dog, drawing a laden sled over bare
- dirt roads and bare pavements; and at his ease walked the driver,
- smoking his pipe, a hale fellow not thirty years old."
-
-Five or six years ago I bought an open boat, made a kind of a canvas
-wagon-roof over the stern of it to shelter me from sun and rain; hired a
-courier and a boatman, and made a twelve-day floating voyage down the
-Rhone from Lake Bourget to Marseilles. In my diary of that trip I find
-this entry. I was far down the Rhone then:
-
- "Passing St. Etienne, 2:15 P.M. On a distant ridge inland, a tall
- openwork structure commandingly situated, with a statue of the
- Virgin standing on it. A devout country. All down this river,
- wherever there is a crag there is a statue of the Virgin on it. I
- believe I have seen a hundred of them. And yet, in many respects,
- the peasantry seem to be mere pagans, and destitute of any
- considerable degree of civilization.
-
- " . . . . We reached a not very promising looking village about
- 4 o'clock, and I concluded to tie up for the day; munching fruit and
- fogging the hood with pipe-smoke had grown monotonous; I could not
- have the hood furled, because the floods of rain fell unceasingly.
- The tavern was on the river bank, as is the custom. It was dull
- there, and melancholy--nothing to do but look out of the window into
- the drenching rain, and shiver; one could do that, for it was bleak
- and cold and windy, and country France furnishes no fire. Winter
- overcoats did not help me much; they had to be supplemented with
- rugs. The raindrops were so large and struck the river with such
- force that they knocked up the water like pebble-splashes.
-
- "With the exception of a very occasional woodenshod peasant, nobody
- was abroad in this bitter weather--I mean nobody of our sex. But
- all weathers are alike to the women in these continental countries.
- To them and the other animals, life is serious; nothing interrupts
- their slavery. Three of them were washing clothes in the river
- under the window when I arrived, and they continued at it as long as
- there was light to work by. One was apparently thirty; another--the
- mother!--above fifty; the third--grandmother!--so old and worn and
- gray she could have passed for eighty; I took her to be that old.
- They had no waterproofs nor rubbers, of course; over their shoulders
- they wore gunnysacks--simply conductors for rivers of water; some of
- the volume reached the ground; the rest soaked in on the way.
-
- "At last a vigorous fellow of thirty-five arrived, dry and
- comfortable, smoking his pipe under his big umbrella in an open
- donkey-cart-husband, son, and grandson of those women! He stood up
- in the cart, sheltering himself, and began to superintend, issuing
- his orders in a masterly tone of command, and showing temper when
- they were not obeyed swiftly enough.
-
- Without complaint or murmur the drowned women patiently carried out
- the orders, lifting the immense baskets of soggy, wrung-out clothing
- into the cart and stowing them to the man's satisfaction. There
- were six of the great baskets, and a man of mere ordinary strength
- could not have lifted any one of them. The cart being full now, the
- Frenchman descended, still sheltered by his umbrella, entered the
- tavern, and the women went drooping homeward, trudging in the wake
- of the cart, and soon were blended with the deluge and lost to
- sight.
-
- "When I went down into the public room, the Frenchman had his bottle
- of wine and plate of food on a bare table black with grease, and was
- "chomping" like a horse. He had the little religious paper which is
- in everybody's hands on the Rhone borders, and was enlightening
- himself with the histories of French saints who used to flee to the
- desert in the Middle Ages to escape the contamination of woman. For
- two hundred years France has been sending missionaries to other
- savage lands. To spare to the needy from poverty like hers is fine
- and true generosity."
-
-But to get back to India--where, as my favorite poem says--
-
- Every prospect pleases,
- And only man is vile."
-
-It is because Bavaria and Austria and France have not introduced their
-civilization to him yet. But Bavaria and Austria and France are on their
-way. They are coming. They will rescue him; they will refine the
-vileness out of him.
-
-Some time during the forenoon, approaching the mountains, we changed from
-the regular train to one composed of little canvas-sheltered cars that
-skimmed along within a foot of the ground and seemed to be going fifty
-miles an hour when they were really making about twenty. Each car had
-seating capacity for half-a-dozen persons; and when the curtains were up
-one was substantially out of doors, and could see everywhere, and get all
-the breeze, and be luxuriously comfortable. It was not a pleasure
-excursion in name only, but in fact.
-
-After a while the stopped at a little wooden coop of a station just
-within the curtain of the sombre jungle, a place with a deep and dense
-forest of great trees and scrub and vines all about it. The royal Bengal
-tiger is in great force there, and is very bold and unconventional. From
-this lonely little station a message once went to the railway manager in
-Calcutta: "Tiger eating station-master on front porch; telegraph
-instructions."
-
-It was there that I had my first tiger hunt. I killed thirteen. We were
-presently away again, and the train began to climb the mountains. In one
-place seven wild elephants crossed the track, but two of them got away
-before I could overtake them. The railway journey up the mountain is
-forty miles, and it takes eight hours to make it. It is so wild and
-interesting and exciting and enchanting that it ought to take a week. As
-for the vegetation, it is a museum. The jungle seemed to contain samples
-of every rare and curious tree and bush that we had ever seen or heard
-of. It is from that museum, I think, that the globe must have been
-supplied with the trees and vines and shrubs that it holds precious.
-
-The road is infinitely and charmingly crooked. It goes winding in and
-out under lofty cliffs that are smothered in vines and foliage, and
-around the edges of bottomless chasms; and all the way one glides by
-files of picturesque natives, some carrying burdens up, others going down
-from their work in the tea-gardens; and once there was a gaudy wedding
-procession, all bright tinsel and color, and a bride, comely and girlish,
-who peeped out from the curtains of her palanquin, exposing her face with
-that pure delight which the young and happy take in sin for sin's own
-sake.
-
-By and by we were well up in the region of the clouds, and from that
-breezy height we looked down and afar over a wonderful picture--the
-Plains of India, stretching to the horizon, soft and fair, level as a
-floor, shimmering with heat, mottled with cloud-shadows, and cloven with
-shining rivers. Immediately below us, and receding down, down, down,
-toward the valley, was a shaven confusion of hilltops, with ribbony roads
-and paths squirming and snaking cream-yellow all over them and about
-them, every curve and twist sharply distinct.
-
-At an elevation of 6,000 feet we entered a thick cloud, and it shut out
-the world and kept it shut out. We climbed 1,000 feet higher, then began
-to descend, and presently got down to Darjeeling, which is 6,000 feet
-above the level of the Plains.
-
-We had passed many a mountain village on the way up, and seen some new
-kinds of natives, among them many samples of the fighting Ghurkas. They
-are not large men, but they are strong and resolute. There are no better
-soldiers among Britain's native troops. And we had passed shoals of
-their women climbing the forty miles of steep road from the valley to
-their mountain homes, with tall baskets on their backs hitched to their
-foreheads by a band, and containing a freightage weighing--I will not say
-how many hundreds of pounds, for the sum is unbelievable. These were
-young women, and they strode smartly along under these astonishing
-burdens with the air of people out for a holiday. I was told that a
-woman will carry a piano on her back all the way up the mountain; and
-that more than once a woman had done it. If these were old women I
-should regard the Ghurkas as no more civilized than the Europeans.
-At the railway station at Darjeeling you find plenty of cab-substitutes--
-open coffins, in which you sit, and are then borne on men's shoulders up
-the steep roads into the town.
-
-Up there we found a fairly comfortable hotel, the property of an
-indiscriminate and incoherent landlord, who looks after nothing, but
-leaves everything to his army of Indian servants. No, he does look after
-the bill--to be just to him--and the tourist cannot do better than follow
-his example. I was told by a resident that the summit of Kinchinjunga is
-often hidden in the clouds, and that sometimes a tourist has waited
-twenty-two days and then been obliged to go away without a sight of it.
-And yet went not disappointed; for when he got his hotel bill he
-recognized that he was now seeing the highest thing in the Himalayas.
-But this is probably a lie.
-
-After lecturing I went to the Club that night, and that was a comfortable
-place. It is loftily situated, and looks out over a vast spread of
-scenery; from it you can see where the boundaries of three countries come
-together, some thirty miles away; Thibet is one of them, Nepaul another,
-and I think Herzegovina was the other. Apparently, in every town and
-city in India the gentlemen of the British civil and military service
-have a club; sometimes it is a palatial one, always it is pleasant and
-homelike. The hotels are not always as good as they might be, and the
-stranger who has access to the Club is grateful for his privilege and
-knows how to value it.
-
-Next day was Sunday. Friends came in the gray dawn with horses, and my
-party rode away to a distant point where Kinchinjunga and Mount Everest
-show up best, but I stayed at home for a private view; for it was very
-old, and I was not acquainted with the horses, any way. I got a pipe and
-a few blankets and sat for two hours at the window, and saw the sun drive
-away the veiling gray and touch up the snow-peaks one after another with
-pale pink splashes and delicate washes of gold, and finally flood the
-whole mighty convulsion of snow-mountains with a deluge of rich
-splendors.
-
-Kinchinjunga's peak was but fitfully visible, but in the between times it
-was vividly clear against the sky--away up there in the blue dome more
-than 28,000 feet above sea level--the loftiest land I had ever seen, by
-12,000 feet or more. It was 45 miles away. Mount Everest is a thousand
-feet higher, but it was not a part of that sea of mountains piled up
-there before me, so I did not see it; but I did not care, because I think
-that mountains that are as high as that are disagreeable.
-
-I changed from the back to the front of the house and spent the rest of
-the morning there, watching the swarthy strange tribes flock by from
-their far homes in the Himalayas. All ages and both sexes were
-represented, and the breeds were quite new to me, though the costumes of
-the Thibetans made them look a good deal like Chinamen. The prayer-wheel
-was a frequent feature. It brought me near to these people, and made
-them seem kinfolk of mine. Through our preacher we do much of our
-praying by proxy. We do not whirl him around a stick, as they do, but
-that is merely a detail. The swarm swung briskly by, hour after hour, a
-strange and striking pageant. It was wasted there, and it seemed a pity.
-It should have been sent streaming through the cities of Europe or
-America, to refresh eyes weary of the pale monotonies of the circus-
-pageant. These people were bound for the bazar, with things to sell. We
-went down there, later, and saw that novel congress of the wild peoples,
-and plowed here and there through it, and concluded that it would be
-worth coming from Calcutta to see, even if there were no Kinchinjunga and
-Everest.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LVI.
-
-There are two times in a man's life when he should not speculate: when he
-can't afford it, and when he can.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-On Monday and Tuesday at sunrise we again had fair-to-middling views of
-the stupendous mountains; then, being well cooled off and refreshed, we
-were ready to chance the weather of the lower world once more.
-
-We traveled up hill by the regular train five miles to the summit, then
-changed to a little canvas-canopied hand-car for the 35-mile descent. It
-was the size of a sleigh, it had six seats and was so low that it seemed
-to rest on the ground. It had no engine or other propelling power, and
-needed none to help it fly down those steep inclines. It only needed a
-strong brake, to modify its flight, and it had that. There was a story
-of a disastrous trip made down the mountain once in this little car by
-the Lieutenant-Governor of Bengal, when the car jumped the track and
-threw its passengers over a precipice. It was not true, but the story
-had value for me, for it made me nervous, and nervousness wakes a person
-up and makes him alive and alert, and heightens the thrill of a new and
-doubtful experience. The car could really jump the track, of course; a
-pebble on the track, placed there by either accident or malice, at a
-sharp curve where one might strike it before the eye could discover it,
-could derail the car and fling it down into India; and the fact that the
-lieutenant-governor had escaped was no proof that I would have the same
-luck. And standing there, looking down upon the Indian Empire from the
-airy altitude of 7,000 feet, it seemed unpleasantly far, dangerously far,
-to be flung from a handcar.
-
-But after all, there was but small danger-for me. What there was, was
-for Mr. Pugh, inspector of a division of the Indian police, in whose
-company and protection we had come from Calcutta. He had seen long
-service as an artillery officer, was less nervous than I was, and so he
-was to go ahead of us in a pilot hand-car, with a Ghurka and another
-native; and the plan was that when we should see his car jump over a
-precipice we must put on our (break) and send for another pilot. It was
-a good arrangement. Also Mr. Barnard, chief engineer of the mountain-
-division of the road, was to take personal charge of our car, and he had
-been down the mountain in it many a time.
-
-Everything looked safe. Indeed, there was but one questionable detail
-left: the regular train was to follow us as soon as we should start, and
-it might run over us. Privately, I thought it would.
-
-The road fell sharply down in front of us and went corkscrewing in and
-out around the crags and precipices, down, down, forever down, suggesting
-nothing so exactly or so uncomfortably as a croaked toboggan slide with
-no end to it. Mr. Pugh waved his flag and started, like an arrow from a
-bow, and before I could get out of the car we were gone too. I had
-previously had but one sensation like the shock of that departure, and
-that was the gaspy shock that took my breath away the first time that I
-was discharged from the summit of a toboggan slide. But in both
-instances the sensation was pleasurable--intensely so; it was a sudden
-and immense exaltation, a mixed ecstasy of deadly fright and unimaginable
-joy. I believe that this combination makes the perfection of human
-delight.
-
-The pilot car's flight down the mountain suggested the swoop of a swallow
-that is skimming the ground, so swiftly and smoothly and gracefully it
-swept down the long straight reaches and soared in and out of the bends
-and around the corners. We raced after it, and seemed to flash by the
-capes and crags with the speed of light; and now and then we almost
-overtook it--and had hopes; but it was only playing with us; when we got
-near, it released its brake, make a spring around a corner, and the next
-time it spun into view, a few seconds later, it looked as small as a
-wheelbarrow, it was so far away. We played with the train in the same
-way. We often got out to gather flowers or sit on a precipice and look
-at the scenery, then presently we would hear a dull and growing roar, and
-the long coils of the train would come into sight behind and above us;
-but we did not need to start till the locomotive was close down upon us--
-then we soon left it far behind. It had to stop at every station,
-therefore it was not an embarrassment to us. Our brake was a good piece
-of machinery; it could bring the car to a standstill on a slope as steep
-as a house-roof.
-
-The scenery was grand and varied and beautiful, and there was no hurry;
-we could always stop and examine it. There was abundance of time. We
-did not need to hamper the train; if it wanted the road, we could switch
-off and let it go by, then overtake it and pass it later. We stopped at
-one place to see the Gladstone Cliff, a great crag which the ages and the
-weather have sculptured into a recognizable portrait of the venerable
-statesman. Mr. Gladstone is a stockholder in the road, and Nature began
-this portrait ten thousand years ago, with the idea of having the
-compliment ready in time for the event.
-
-We saw a banyan tree which sent down supporting stems from branches which
-were sixty feet above the ground. That is, I suppose it was a banyan;
-its bark resembled that of the great banyan in the botanical gardens at
-Calcutta, that spider-legged thing with its wilderness of vegetable
-columns. And there were frequent glimpses of a totally leafless tree
-upon whose innumerable twigs and branches a cloud of crimson butterflies
-had lighted--apparently. In fact these brilliant red butterflies were
-flowers, but the illusion was good. Afterward in South Africa, I saw
-another splendid effect made by red flowers. This flower was probably
-called the torch-plant--should have been so named, anyway. It had a
-slender stem several feet high, and from its top stood up a single tongue
-of flame, an intensely red flower of the size and shape of a small corn-
-cob. The stems stood three or four feet apart all over a great hill-
-slope that was a mile long, and make one think of what the Place de la
-Concorde would be if its myriad lights were red instead of white and
-yellow.
-
-A few miles down the mountain we stopped half an hour to see a Thibetan
-dramatic performance. It was in the open air on the hillside. The
-audience was composed of Thibetans, Ghurkas, and other unusual people.
-The costumes of the actors were in the last degree outlandish, and the
-performance was in keeping with the clothes. To an accompaniment of
-barbarous noises the actors stepped out one after another and began to
-spin around with immense swiftness and vigor and violence, chanting the
-while, and soon the whole troupe would be spinning and chanting and
-raising the dust. They were performing an ancient and celebrated
-historical play, and a Chinaman explained it to me in pidjin English as
-it went along. The play was obscure enough without the explanation; with
-the explanation added, it was (opake). As a drama this ancient
-historical work of art was defective, I thought, but as a wild and
-barbarous spectacle the representation was beyond criticism.
-Far down the mountain we got out to look at a piece of remarkable loop-
-engineering--a spiral where the road curves upon itself with such
-abruptness that when the regular train came down and entered the loop, we
-stood over it and saw the locomotive disappear under our bridge, then in
-a few moments appear again, chasing its own tail; and we saw it gain on
-it, overtake it, draw ahead past the rear cars, and run a race with that
-end of the train. It was like a snake swallowing itself.
-
-Half-way down the mountain we stopped about an hour at Mr. Barnard's
-house for refreshments, and while we were sitting on the veranda looking
-at the distant panorama of hills through a gap in the forest, we came
-very near seeing a leopard kill a calf. --[It killed it the day before.]
---It is a wild place and lovely. From the woods all about came the songs
-of birds,--among them the contributions of a couple of birds which I was
-not then acquainted with: the brain-fever bird and the coppersmith. The
-song of the brain-fever demon starts on a low but steadily rising key,
-and is a spiral twist which augments in intensity and severity with each
-added spiral, growing sharper and sharper, and more and more painful,
-more and more agonizing, more and more maddening, intolerable,
-unendurable, as it bores deeper and deeper and deeper into the listener's
-brain, until at last the brain fever comes as a relief and the man dies.
-I am bringing some of these birds home to America. They will be a great
-curiosity there, and it is believed that in our climate they will
-multiply like rabbits.
-
-The coppersmith bird's note at a certain distance away has the ring of a
-sledge on granite; at a certain other distance the hammering has a more
-metallic ring, and you might think that the bird was mending a copper
-kettle; at another distance it has a more woodeny thump, but it is a
-thump that is full of energy, and sounds just like starting a bung. So
-he is a hard bird to name with a single name; he is a stone-breaker,
-coppersmith, and bung-starter, and even then he is not completely named,
-for when he is close by you find that there is a soft, deep, melodious
-quality in his thump, and for that no satisfying name occurs to you. You
-will not mind his other notes, but when he camps near enough for you to
-hear that one, you presently find that his measured and monotonous
-repetition of it is beginning to disturb you; next it will weary you,
-soon it will distress you, and before long each thump will hurt your
-head; if this goes on, you will lose your mind with the pain and misery
-of it, and go crazy. I am bringing some of these birds home to America.
-There is nothing like them there. They will be a great surprise, and it
-is said that in a climate like ours they will surpass expectation for
-fecundity.
-
-I am bringing some nightingales, too, and some cue-owls. I got them in
-Italy. The song of the nightingale is the deadliest known to
-ornithology. That demoniacal shriek can kill at thirty yards. The note
-of the cue-owl is infinitely soft and sweet--soft and sweet as the
-whisper of a flute. But penetrating--oh, beyond belief; it can bore
-through boiler-iron. It is a lingering note, and comes in triplets, on
-the one unchanging key: hoo-o-o, hoo-o-o, hoo-o-o; then a silence of
-fifteen seconds, then the triplet again; and so on, all night. At first
-it is divine; then less so; then trying; then distressing; then
-excruciating; then agonizing, and at the end of two hours the listener is
-a maniac.
-
-And so, presently we took to the hand-car and went flying down the
-mountain again; flying and stopping, flying and stopping, till at last we
-were in the plain once more and stowed for Calcutta in the regular train.
-That was the most enjoyable day I have spent in the earth. For rousing,
-tingling, rapturous pleasure there is no holiday trip that approaches the
-bird-flight down the Himalayas in a hand-car. It has no fault, no
-blemish, no lack, except that there are only thirty-five miles of it
-instead of five hundred.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LVII.
-
-She was not quite what you would call refined. She was not quite what
-you would call unrefined. She was the kind of person that keeps a
-parrot.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-So far as I am able to judge, nothing has been left undone, either by man
-or Nature, to make India the most extraordinary country that the sun
-visits on his round. Nothing seems to have been forgotten, nothing over
-looked. Always, when you think you have come to the end of her
-tremendous specialties and have finished banging tags upon her as the
-Land of the Thug, the Land of the Plague, the Land of Famine, the Land of
-Giant Illusions, the Land of Stupendous Mountains, and so forth, another
-specialty crops up and another tag is required. I have been overlooking
-the fact that India is by an unapproachable supremacy--the Land of
-Murderous Wild Creatures. Perhaps it will be simplest to throw away the
-tags and generalize her with one all-comprehensive name, as the Land of
-Wonders.
-
-For many years the British Indian Government has been trying to destroy
-the murderous wild creatures, and has spent a great deal of money in the
-effort. The annual official returns show that the undertaking is a
-difficult one.
-
-These returns exhibit a curious annual uniformity in results; the sort of
-uniformity which you find in the annual output of suicides in the world's
-capitals, and the proportions of deaths by this, that, and the other
-disease. You can always come close to foretelling how many suicides will
-occur in Paris, London, and New York, next year, and also how many deaths
-will result from cancer, consumption, dog-bite, falling out of the
-window, getting run over by cabs, etc., if you know the statistics of
-those matters for the present year. In the same way, with one year's
-Indian statistics before you, you can guess closely at how many people
-were killed in that Empire by tigers during the previous year, and the
-year before that, and the year before that, and at how many were killed
-in each of those years by bears, how many by wolves, and how many by
-snakes; and you can also guess closely at how many people are going to be
-killed each year for the coming five years by each of those agencies.
-You can also guess closely at how many of each agency the government is
-going to kill each year for the next five years.
-
-I have before me statistics covering a period of six consecutive years.
-By these, I know that in India the tiger kills something over 800 persons
-every year, and that the government responds by killing about double as
-many tigers every year. In four of the six years referred to, the tiger
-got 800 odd; in one of the remaining two years he got only 700, but in
-the other remaining year he made his average good by scoring 917. He is
-always sure of his average. Anyone who bets that the tiger will kill
-2,400 people in India in any three consecutive years has invested his
-money in a certainty; anyone who bets that he will kill 2,600 in any
-three consecutive years, is absolutely sure to lose.
-
-As strikingly uniform as are the statistics of suicide, they are not any
-more so than are those of the tiger's annual output of slaughtered human
-beings in India. The government's work is quite uniform, too; it about
-doubles the tiger's average. In six years the tiger killed 5,000
-persons, minus 50; in the same six years 10,000 tigers were killed, minus
-400.
-
-The wolf kills nearly as many people as the tiger--700 a year to the
-tiger's 800 odd--but while he is doing it, more than 5,000 of his tribe
-fall.
-
-The leopard kills an average of 230 people per year, but loses 3,300 of
-his own mess while he is doing it.
-
-The bear kills 100 people per year at a cost of 1,250 of his own tribe.
-
-The tiger, as the figures show, makes a very handsome fight against man.
-But it is nothing to the elephant's fight. The king of beasts, the lord
-of the jungle, loses four of his mess per year, but he kills forty--five
-persons to make up for it.
-
-But when it comes to killing cattle, the lord of the jungle is not
-interested. He kills but 100 in six years--horses of hunters, no doubt--
-but in the same six the tiger kills more than 84,000, the leopard
-100,000, the bear 4,000, the wolf 70,000, the hyena more than 13,000,
-other wild beasts 27,000, and the snakes 19,000, a grand total of more
-than 300,000; an average of 50,000 head per year.
-
-In response, the government kills, in the six years, a total of 3,201,232
-wild beasts and snakes. Ten for one.
-
-It will be perceived that the snakes are not much interested in cattle;
-they kill only 3,000 odd per year. The snakes are much more interested
-in man. India swarms with deadly snakes. At the head of the list is the
-cobra, the deadliest known to the world, a snake whose bite kills where
-the rattlesnake's bite merely entertains.
-
-In India, the annual man-killings by snakes are as uniform, as regular,
-and as forecastable as are the tiger-average and the suicide-average.
-Anyone who bets that in India, in any three consecutive years the snakes
-will kill 49,500 persons, will win his bet; and anyone who bets that in
-India in any three consecutive years, the snakes will kill 53,500
-persons, will lose his bet. In India the snakes kill 17,000 people a
-year; they hardly ever fall short of it; they as seldom exceed it. An
-insurance actuary could take the Indian census tables and the
-government's snake tables and tell you within sixpence how much it would
-be worth to insure a man against death by snake-bite there. If I had a
-dollar for every person killed per year in India, I would rather have it
-than any other property, as it is the only property in the world not
-subject to shrinkage.
-
-I should like to have a royalty on the government-end of the snake
-business, too, and am in London now trying to get it; but when I get it
-it is not going to be as regular an income as the other will be if I get
-that; I have applied for it. The snakes transact their end of the
-business in a more orderly and systematic way than the government
-transacts its end of it, because the snakes have had a long experience
-and know all about the traffic. You can make sure that the government
-will never kill fewer than 110,000 snakes in a year, and that it will
-newer quite reach 300,000 too much room for oscillation; good speculative
-stock, to bear or bull, and buy and sell long and short, and all that
-kind of thing, but not eligible for investment like the other. The man
-that speculates in the government's snake crop wants to go carefully. I
-would not advise a man to buy a single crop at all--I mean a crop of
-futures for the possible wobble is something quite extraordinary. If he
-can buy six future crops in a bunch, seller to deliver 1,500,000
-altogether, that is another matter. I do not know what snakes are worth
-now, but I know what they would be worth then, for the statistics show
-that the seller could not come within 427,000 of carrying out his
-contract. However, I think that a person who speculates in snakes is a
-fool, anyway. He always regrets it afterwards.
-
-To finish the statistics. In six years the wild beasts kill 20,000
-persons, and the snakes kill 103,000. In the same six the government
-kills 1,073,546 snakes. Plenty left.
-
-There are narrow escapes in India. In the very jungle where I killed
-sixteen tigers and all those elephants, a cobra bit me but it got well;
-everyone was surprised. This could not happen twice in ten years,
-perhaps. Usually death would result in fifteen minutes.
-
-We struck out westward or northwestward from Calcutta on an itinerary of
-a zig-zag sort, which would in the course of time carry us across India
-to its northwestern corner and the border of Afghanistan. The first part
-of the trip carried us through a great region which was an endless
-garden--miles and miles of the beautiful flower from whose juices comes
-the opium, and at Muzaffurpore we were in the midst of the indigo
-culture; thence by a branch road to the Ganges at a point near Dinapore,
-and by a train which would have missed the connection by a week but for
-the thoughtfulness of some British officers who were along, and who knew
-the ways of trains that are run by natives without white supervision.
-This train stopped at every village; for no purpose connected with
-business, apparently. We put out nothing, we took nothing aboard. The
-train bands stepped ashore and gossiped with friends a quarter of an
-hour, then pulled out and repeated this at the succeeding villages. We
-had thirty-five miles to go and six hours to do it in, but it was plain
-that we were not going to make it. It was then that the English officers
-said it was now necessary to turn this gravel train into an express. So
-they gave the engine-driver a rupee and told him to fly. It was a simple
-remedy. After that we made ninety miles an hour. We crossed the Ganges
-just at dawn, made our connection, and went to Benares, where we stayed
-twenty-four hours and inspected that strange and fascinating piety-hive
-again; then left for Lucknow, a city which is perhaps the most
-conspicuous of the many monuments of British fortitude and valor that are
-scattered about the earth.
-
-The heat was pitiless, the flat plains were destitute of grass, and baked
-dry by the sun they were the color of pale dust, which was flying in
-clouds. But it was much hotter than this when the relieving forces
-marched to Lucknow in the time of the Mutiny. Those were the days of 138
-deg. in the shade.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER, LVIII.
-
-Make it a point to do something every day that you don't want to do.
-This is the golden rule for acquiring the habit of doing your duty
-without pain.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-It seems to be settled, now, that among the many causes from which the
-Great Mutiny sprang, the main one was the annexation of the kingdom of
-Oudh by the East India Company--characterized by Sir Henry Lawrence as
-"the most unrighteous act that was ever committed." In the spring of
-1857, a mutinous spirit was observable in many of the native garrisons,
-and it grew day by day and spread wider and wider. The younger military
-men saw something very serious in it, and would have liked to take hold
-of it vigorously and stamp it out promptly; but they were not in
-authority. Old-men were in the high places of the army--men who should
-have been retired long before, because of their great age--and they
-regarded the matter as a thing of no consequence. They loved their
-native soldiers, and would not believe that anything could move them to
-revolt. Everywhere these obstinate veterans listened serenely to the
-rumbling of the volcanoes under them, and said it was nothing.
-
-And so the propagators of mutiny had everything their own way. They
-moved from camp to camp undisturbed, and painted to the native soldier
-the wrongs his people were suffering at the hands of the English, and
-made his heart burn for revenge. They were able to point to two facts of
-formidable value as backers of their persuasions: In Clive's day, native
-armies were incoherent mobs, and without effective arms; therefore, they
-were weak against Clive's organized handful of well-armed men, but the
-thing was the other way, now. The British forces were native; they had
-been trained by the British, organized by the British, armed by the
-British, all the power was in their hands--they were a club made by
-British hands to beat out British brains with. There was nothing to
-oppose their mass, nothing but a few weak battalions of British soldiers
-scattered about India, a force not worth speaking of. This argument,
-taken alone, might not have succeeded, for the bravest and best Indian
-troops had a wholesome dread of the white soldier, whether he was weak or
-strong; but the agitators backed it with their second and best point
-prophecy--a prophecy a hundred years old. The Indian is open to prophecy
-at all times; argument may fail to convince him, but not prophecy. There
-was a prophecy that a hundred years from the year of that battle of
-Clive's which founded the British Indian Empire, the British power would
-be overthrown and swept away by the natives.
-
-The Mutiny broke out at Meerut on the 10th of May, 1857, and fired a
-train of tremendous historical explosions. Nana Sahib's massacre of the
-surrendered garrison of Cawnpore occurred in June, and the long siege of
-Lucknow began. The military history of England is old and great, but I
-think it must be granted that the crushing of the Mutiny is the greatest
-chapter in it. The British were caught asleep and unprepared. They were
-a few thousands, swallowed up in an ocean of hostile populations. It
-would take months to inform England and get help, but they did not falter
-or stop to count the odds, but with English resolution and English
-devotion they took up their task, and went stubbornly on with it, through
-good fortune and bad, and fought the most unpromising fight that one may
-read of in fiction or out of it, and won it thoroughly.
-
-The Mutiny broke out so suddenly, and spread with such rapidity that
-there was but little time for occupants of weak outlying stations to
-escape to places of safety. Attempts were made, of course, but they were
-attended by hardships as bitter as death in the few cases which were
-successful; for the heat ranged between 120 and 138 in the shade; the way
-led through hostile peoples, and food and water were hardly to be had.
-For ladies and children accustomed to ease and comfort and plenty, such a
-journey must have been a cruel experience. Sir G. O. Trevelyan quotes
-an example:
-
- "This is what befell Mrs. M----, the wife of the surgeon at a
- certain station on the southern confines of the insurrection. 'I
- heard,' she says, 'a number of shots fired, and, looking out, I saw
- my husband driving furiously from the mess-house, waving his whip.
- I ran to him, and, seeing a bearer with my child in his arms, I
- caught her up, and got into the buggy. At the mess-house we found
- all the officers assembled, together with sixty sepoys, who had
- remained faithful. We went off in one large party, amidst a general
- conflagration of our late homes. We reached the caravanserai at
- Chattapore the next morning, and thence started for Callinger. At
- this point our sepoy escort deserted us. We were fired upon by
- match-lockmen, and one officer was shot dead. We heard, likewise,
- that the people had risen at Callinger, so we returned and walked
- back ten miles that day. M---- and I carried the child alternately.
- Presently Mrs. Smalley died of sunstroke. We had no food amongst
- us. An officer kindly lent us a horse. We were very faint. The
- Major died, and was buried; also the Sergeant-major and some women.
- The bandsmen left us on the nineteenth of June. We were fired at
- again by match-lockmen, and changed direction for Allahabad. Our
- party consisted of nine gentlemen, two children, the sergeant and
- his wife. On the morning of the twentieth, Captain Scott took
- Lottie on to his horse. I was riding behind my husband, and she was
- so crushed between us. She was two years old on the first of the
- month. We were both weak through want of food and the effect of the
- sun. Lottie and I had no head covering. M---- had a sepoy's cap I
- found on the ground. Soon after sunrise we were followed by
- villagers armed with clubs and spears. One of them struck Captain
- Scott's horse on the leg. He galloped off with Lottie, and my poor
- husband never saw his child again. We rode on several miles,
- keeping away from villages, and then crossed the river. Our thirst
- was extreme. M---- had dreadful cramps, so that I had to hold him
- on the horse. I was very uneasy about him. The day before I saw
- the drummer's wife eating chupatties, and asked her to give a piece
- to the child, which she did. I now saw water in a ravine. The
- descent was steep, and our only drinkingvessel was M----'s cap. Our
- horse got water, and I bathed my neck. I had no stockings, and my
- feet were torn and blistered. Two peasants came in sight, and we
- were frightened and rode off. The sergeant held our horse, and M---
- - put me up and mounted. I think he must have got suddenly faint,
- for I fell and he over me, on the road, when the horse started off.
- Some time before he said, and Barber, too, that he could not live
- many hours. I felt he was dying before we came to the ravine. He
- told me his wishes about his children and myself, and took leave.
- My brain seemed burnt up. No tears came. As soon as we fell, the
- sergeant let go the horse, and it went off; so that escape was cut
- off. We sat down on the ground waiting for death. Poor fellow! he
- was very weak; his thirst was frightful, and I went to get him
- water. Some villagers came, and took my rupees and watch. I took
- off my wedding-ring, and twisted it in my hair, and replaced the
- guard. I tore off the skirt of my dress to bring water in, but was
- no use, for when I returned my beloved's eyes were fixed, and,
- though I called and tried to restore him, and poured water into his
- mouth, it only rattled in his throat. He never spoke to me again.
- I held him in my arms till he sank gradually down. I felt frantic,
- but could not cry. I was alone. I bound his head and face in my
- dress, for there was no earth to buy him. The pain in my hands and
- feet was dreadful. I went down to the ravine, and sat in the water
- on a stone, hoping to get off at night and look for Lottie. When I
- came back from the water, I saw that they had not taken her little
- watch, chain, and seals, so I tied them under my petticoat. In an
- hour, about thirty villagers came, they dragged me out of the
- ravine, and took off my jacket, and found the little chain. They
- then dragged me to a village, mocking me all the way, and disputing
- as to whom I was to belong to. The whole population came to look at
- me. I asked for a bedstead, and lay down outside the door of a hut.
- They had a dozen of cows, and yet refused me milk. When night came,
- and the village was quiet, some old woman brought me a leafful of
- rice. I was too parched to eat, and they gave me water. The
- morning after a neighboring Rajah sent a palanquin and a horseman to
- fetch me, who told me that a little child and three Sahibs had come
- to his master's house. And so the poor mother found her lost one,
- 'greatly blistered,' poor little creature. It is not for Europeans
- in India to pray that their flight be not in the winter."
-
-In the first days of June the aged general, Sir Hugh Wheeler commanding
-the forces at Cawnpore, was deserted by his native troops; then he moved
-out of the fort and into an exposed patch of open flat ground and built a
-four-foot mud wall around it. He had with him a few hundred white
-soldiers and officers, and apparently more women and children than
-soldiers. He was short of provisions, short of arms, short of
-ammunition, short of military wisdom, short of everything but courage and
-devotion to duty. The defense of that open lot through twenty-one days
-and nights of hunger, thirst, Indian heat, and a never-ceasing storm of
-bullets, bombs, and cannon-balls--a defense conducted, not by the aged
-and infirm general, but by a young officer named Moore--is one of the
-most heroic episodes in history. When at last the Nana found it
-impossible to conquer these starving men and women with powder and ball,
-he resorted to treachery, and that succeeded. He agreed to supply them
-with food and send them to Allahabad in boats. Their mud wall and their
-barracks were in ruins, their provisions were at the point of exhaustion,
-they had done all that the brave could do, they had conquered an
-honorable compromise,--their forces had been fearfully reduced by
-casualties and by disease, they were not able to continue the contest
-longer. They came forth helpless but suspecting no treachery, the Nana's
-host closed around them, and at a signal from a trumpet the massacre
-began. About two hundred women and children were spared--for the
-present--but all the men except three or four were killed. Among the
-incidents of the massacre quoted by Sir G. O. Trevelyan, is this:
-
- "When, after the lapse of some twenty minutes, the dead began to
- outnumber the living;--when the fire slackened, as the marks grew
- few and far between; then the troopers who had been drawn up to the
- right of the temple plunged into the river, sabre between teeth, and
- pistol in hand. Thereupon two half-caste Christian women, the wives
- of musicians in the band of the Fifty-sixth, witnessed a scene which
- should not be related at second-hand. 'In the boat where I was to
- have gone,' says Mrs. Bradshaw, confirmed throughout by Mrs. Betts,
- 'was the school-mistress and twenty-two misses. General Wheeler
- came last in a palkee. They carried him into the water near the
- boat. I stood close by. He said, 'Carry me a little further
- towards the boat.' But a trooper said, 'No, get out here.' As the
- General got out of the palkee, head-foremost, the trooper gave him a
- cut with his sword into the neck, and he fell into the water. My
- son was killed near him. I saw it; alas! alas! Some were stabbed
- with bayonets; others cut down. Little infants were torn in pieces.
- We saw it; we did; and tell you only what we saw. Other children
- were stabbed and thrown into the river. The schoolgirls were burnt
- to death. I saw their clothes and hair catch fire. In the water, a
- few paces off, by the next boat, we saw the youngest daughter of
- Colonel Williams. A sepoy was going to kill her with his bayonet.
- She said, 'My father was always kind to sepoys.' He turned away,
- and just then a villager struck her on the head with a club, and she
- fell into the water. These people likewise saw good Mr. Moncrieff,
- the clergyman, take a book from his pocket that he never had leisure
- to open, and heard him commence a prayer for mercy which he was not
- permitted to conclude. Another deponent observed an European making
- for a drain like a scared water-rat, when some boatmen, armed with
- cudgels, cut off his retreat, and beat him down dead into the mud."
-
-The women and children who had been reserved from the massacre were
-imprisoned during a fortnight in a small building, one story high--a
-cramped place, a slightly modified Black Hole of Calcutta. They were
-waiting in suspense; there was none who could foretaste their fate.
-Meantime the news of the massacre had traveled far and an army of
-rescuers with Havelock at its head was on its way--at least an army which
-hoped to be rescuers. It was crossing the country by forced marches, and
-strewing its way with its own dead men struck down by cholera, and by a
-heat which reached 135 deg. It was in a vengeful fury, and it stopped
-for nothing neither heat, nor fatigue, nor disease, nor human opposition.
-It tore its impetuous way through hostile forces, winning victory after
-victory, but still striding on and on, not halting to count results. And
-at last, after this extraordinary march, it arrived before the walls of
-Cawnpore, met the Nana's massed strength, delivered a crushing defeat,
-and entered.
-
-But too late--only a few hours too late. For at the last moment the Nana
-had decided upon the massacre of the captive women and children, and had
-commissioned three Mohammedans and two Hindoos to do the work. Sir G.
-O. Trevelyan says:
-
- "Thereupon the five men entered. It was the short gloaming of
- Hindostan--the hour when ladies take their evening drive. She who
- had accosted the officer was standing in the doorway. With her were
- the native doctor and two Hindoo menials. That much of the business
- might be seen from the veranda, but all else was concealed amidst
- the interior gloom. Shrieks and scuffing acquainted those without
- that the journeymen were earning their hire. Survur Khan soon
- emerged with his sword broken off at the hilt. He procured another
- from the Nana's house, and a few minutes after appeared again on the
- same errand. The third blade was of better temper; or perhaps the
- thick of the work was already over. By the time darkness had closed
- in, the men came forth and locked up the house for the night. Then
- the screams ceased, but the groans lasted till morning.
-
- "The sun rose as usual. When he had been up nearly three hours the
- five repaired to the scene of their labors over night. They were
- attended by a few sweepers, who proceeded to transfer the contents
- of the house to a dry well situated behind some trees which grew
- hard by. ' The bodies,' says one who was present throughout, ' were
- dragged out, most of them by the hair of the head. Those who had
- clothing worth taking were stripped. Some of the women were alive.
- I cannot say how many; but three could speak. They prayed for the
- sake of God that an end might be put to their sufferings. I
- remarked one very stout woman, a half-caste, who was severely
- wounded in both arms, who entreated to be killed. She and two or
- three others were placed against the bank of the cut by which
- bullocks go down in drawing water. The dead were first thrown in.
- Yes: there was a great crowd looking on; they were standing along
- the walls of the compound. They were principally city people and
- villagers. Yes: there were also sepoys. Three boys were alive.
- They were fair children. The eldest, I think, must have been six or
- seven, and the youngest five years. They were running around the
- well (where else could they go to?), and there was none to save
- them. No one said a word or tried to save them.'
-
- "At length the smallest of them made an infantile attempt to get
- away. The little thing had been frightened past bearing by the
- murder of one of the surviving ladies. He thus attracted the
- observation of a native who flung him and his companions down the
- well."
-
-The soldiers had made a march of eighteen days, almost without rest, to
-save the women and the children, and now they were too late--all were
-dead and the assassin had flown. What happened then, Trevelyan hesitated
-to put into words. Of what took place, the less said is the better."
-
-Then he continues:
-
- "But there was a spectacle to witness which might excuse much.
- Those who, straight from the contested field, wandered sobbing
- through the rooms of the ladies' house, saw what it were well could
- the outraged earth have straightway hidden. The inner apartment was
- ankle-deep in blood. The plaster was scored with sword-cuts; not
- high up as where men have fought, but low down, and about the
- corners, as if a creature had crouched to avoid the blow. Strips of
- dresses, vainly tied around the handles of the doors, signified the
- contrivance to which feminine despair had resorted as a means of
- keeping out the murderers. Broken combs were there, and the frills
- of children's trousers, and torn cuffs and pinafores, and little
- round hats, and one or two shoes with burst latchets, and one or two
- daguerreotype cases with cracked glasses. An officer picked up a
- few curls, preserved in a bit of cardboard, and marked 'Ned's hair,
- with love'; but around were strewn locks, some near a yard in
- length, dissevered, not as a keepsake, by quite other scissors."
-
-The battle of Waterloo was fought on the 18th of June, 1815. I do not
-state this fact as a reminder to the reader, but as news to him. For a
-forgotten fact is news when it comes again. Writers of books have the
-fashion of whizzing by vast and renowned historical events with the
-remark, "The details of this tremendous episode are too familiar to the
-reader to need repeating here." They know that that is not true. It is
-a low kind of flattery. They know that the reader has forgotten every
-detail of it, and that nothing of the tremendous event is left in his
-mind but a vague and formless luminous smudge. Aside from the desire to
-flatter the reader, they have another reason for making the remark-two
-reasons, indeed. They do not remember the details themselves, and do not
-want the trouble of hunting them up and copying them out; also, they are
-afraid that if they search them out and print them they will be scoffed
-at by the book-reviewers for retelling those worn old things which are
-familiar to everybody. They should not mind the reviewer's jeer; he
-doesn't remember any of the worn old things until the book which he is
-reviewing has retold them to him.
-
-I have made the quoted remark myself, at one time and another, but I was
-not doing it to flatter the reader; I was merely doing it to save work.
-If I had known the details without brushing up, I would have put them in;
-but I didn't, and I did not want the labor of posting myself; so I said,
-"The details of this tremendous episode are too familiar to the reader to
-need repeating here." I do not like that kind of a lie; still, it does
-save work.
-
-I am not trying to get out of repeating the details of the Siege of
-Lucknow in fear of the reviewer; I am not leaving them out in fear that
-they would not interest the reader; I am leaving them out partly to save
-work; mainly for lack of room. It is a pity, too; for there is not a
-dull place anywhere in the great story.
-
-Ten days before the outbreak (May 10th) of the Mutiny, all was serene at
-Lucknow, the huge capital of Oudh, the kingdom which had recently been
-seized by the India Company. There was a great garrison, composed of
-about 7,000 native troops and between 700 and 800 whites. These white
-soldiers and their families were probably the only people of their race
-there; at their elbow was that swarming population of warlike natives, a
-race of born soldiers, brave, daring, and fond of fighting. On high
-ground just outside the city stood the palace of that great personage,
-the Resident, the representative of British power and authority. It
-stood in the midst of spacious grounds, with its due complement of
-outbuildings, and the grounds were enclosed by a wall--a wall not for
-defense, but for privacy. The mutinous spirit was in the air, but the
-whites were not afraid, and did not feel much troubled.
-
-Then came the outbreak at Meerut, then the capture of Delhi by the
-mutineers; in June came the three-weeks leaguer of Sir Hugh Wheeler in
-his open lot at Cawnpore--40 miles distant from Lucknow--then the
-treacherous massacre of that gallant little garrison; and now the great
-revolt was in full flower, and the comfortable condition of things at
-Lucknow was instantly changed.
-
-There was an outbreak there, and Sir Henry Lawrence marched out of the
-Residency on the 30th of June to put it down, but was defeated with heavy
-loss, and had difficulty in getting back again. That night the memorable
-siege of the Residency--called the siege of Lucknow--began. Sir Henry
-was killed three days later, and Brigadier Inglis succeeded him in
-command.
-
-Outside of the Residency fence was an immense host of hostile and
-confident native besiegers; inside it were 480 loyal native soldiers, 730
-white ones, and 500 women and children.
-
-In those days the English garrisons always managed to hamper themselves
-sufficiently with women and children.
-
-The natives established themselves in houses close at hand and began to
-rain bullets and cannon-balls into the Residency; and this they kept up,
-night and day, during four months and a half, the little garrison
-industriously replying all the time. The women and children soon became
-so used to the roar of the guns that it ceased to disturb their sleep.
-The children imitated siege and defense in their play. The women--with
-any pretext, or with none--would sally out into the storm-swept grounds.
-The defense was kept up week after week, with stubborn fortitude, in the
-midst of death, which came in many forms--by bullet, small-pox, cholera,
-and by various diseases induced by unpalatable and insufficient food, by
-the long hours of wearying and exhausting overwork in the daily and
-nightly battle in the oppressive Indian heat, and by the broken rest
-caused by the intolerable pest of mosquitoes, flies, mice, rats, and
-fleas.
-
-Six weeks after the beginning of the siege more than one-half of the
-original force of white soldiers was dead, and close upon three-fifths of
-the original native force.
-
-But the fighting went on just the same. The enemy mined, the English
-counter-mined, and, turn about, they blew up each other's posts. The
-Residency grounds were honey-combed with the enemy's tunnels. Deadly
-courtesies were constantly exchanged--sorties by the English in the
-night; rushes by the enemy in the night--rushes whose purpose was to
-breach the walls or scale them; rushes which cost heavily, and always
-failed.
-
-The ladies got used to all the horrors of war--the shrieks of mutilated
-men, the sight of blood and death. Lady Inglis makes this mention in her
-diary:
-
- "Mrs. Bruere's nurse was carried past our door to-day, wounded in
- the eye. To extract the bullet it was found necessary to take out
- the eye--a fearful operation. Her mistress held her while it was
- performed."
-
-The first relieving force failed to relieve. It was under Havelock and
-Outram; and arrived when the siege had been going on for three months.
-It fought its desperate way to Lucknow, then fought its way through the
-city against odds of a hundred to one, and entered the Residency; but
-there was not enough left of it, then, to do any good. It lost more men
-in its last fight than it found in the Residency when it got in. It
-became captive itself.
-
-The fighting and starving and dying by bullets and disease went steadily
-on. Both sides fought with energy and industry. Captain Birch puts this
-striking incident in evidence. He is speaking of the third month of the
-siege:
-
- "As an instance of the heavy firing brought to bear on our position
- this month may be mentioned the cutting down of the upper story of a
- brick building simply by musketry firring. This building was in a
- most exposed position. All the shots which just missed the top of
- the rampart cut into the dead wall pretty much in a straight line,
- and at length cut right through and brought the upper story tumbling
- down. The upper structure on the top of the brigade-mess also fell
- in. The Residency house was a wreck. Captain Anderson's post had
- long ago been knocked down, and Innes' post also fell in. These two
- were riddled with round shot. As many as 200 were picked up by
- Colonel Masters."
-
-The exhausted garrison fought doggedly on all through the next month
-October. Then, November 2d, news came Sir Colin Campbell's relieving
-force would soon be on its way from Cawnpore.
-
-On the 12th the boom of his guns was heard.
-
-On the 13th the sounds came nearer--he was slowly, but steadily, cutting
-his way through, storming one stronghold after another.
-
-On the 14th he captured the Martiniere College, and ran up the British
-flag there. It was seen from the Residency.
-
-Next he took the Dilkoosha.
-
-On the 17th he took the former mess-house of the 32d regiment--a
-fortified building, and very strong. "A most exciting, anxious day,"
-writes Lady Inglis in her diary. "About 4 P.M., two strange officers
-walked through our yard, leading their horses"--and by that sign she knew
-that communication was established between the forces, that the relief
-was real, this time, and that the long siege of Lucknow was ended.
-
-The last eight or ten miles of Sir Colin Campbell's march was through
-seas of, blood. The weapon mainly used was the bayonet, the fighting was
-desperate. The way was mile-stoned with detached strong buildings of
-stone, fortified, and heavily garrisoned, and these had to be taken by
-assault. Neither side asked for quarter, and neither gave it. At the
-Secundrabagh, where nearly two thousand of the enemy occupied a great
-stone house in a garden, the work of slaughter was continued until every
-man was killed. That is a sample of the character of that devastating
-march.
-
-There were but few trees in the plain at that time, and from the
-Residency the progress of the march, step by step, victory by victory,
-could be noted; the ascending clouds of battle-smoke marked the way to
-the eye, and the thunder of the guns marked it to the ear.
-
-Sir Colin Campbell had not come to Lucknow to hold it, but to save the
-occupants of the Residency, and bring them away. Four or five days after
-his arrival the secret evacuation by the troops took place, in the middle
-of a dark night, by the principal gate, (the Bailie Guard). The two
-hundred women and two hundred and fifty children had been previously
-removed. Captain Birch says:
-
- "And now commenced a movement of the most perfect arrangement and
- successful generalship--the withdrawal of the whole of the various
- forces, a combined movement requiring the greatest care and skill.
- First, the garrison in immediate contact with the enemy at the
- furthest extremity of the Residency position was marched out. Every
- other garrison in turn fell in behind it, and so passed out through
- the Bailie Guard gate, till the whole of our position was evacuated.
- Then Havelock's force was similarly withdrawn, post by post,
- marching in rear of our garrison. After them in turn came the
- forces of the Commander-in-Chief, which joined on in the rear of
- Havelock's force. Regiment by regiment was withdrawn with--the
- utmost order and regularity. The whole operation resembled the
- movement of a telescope. Stern silence was kept, and the enemy took
- no alarm."
-
-Lady Inglis, referring to her husband and to General Sir James Outram,
-sets down the closing detail of this impressive midnight retreat, in
-darkness and by stealth, of this shadowy host through the gate which it
-had defended so long and so well:
-
- "At twelve precisely they marched out, John and Sir James Outram
- remaining till all had passed, and then they took off their hats to
- the Bailie Guard, the scene of as noble a defense as I think history
- will ever have to relate."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LIX.
-
-Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist
-but you have ceased to live.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Often, the surest way to convey misinformation is to tell the strict
-truth.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We were driven over Sir Colin Campbell's route by a British officer, and
-when I arrived at the Residency I was so familiar with the road that I
-could have led a retreat over it myself; but the compass in my head has
-been out of order from my birth, and so, as soon as I was within the
-battered Bailie Guard and turned about to review the march and imagine
-the relieving forces storming their way along it, everything was upside
-down and wrong end first in a moment, and I was never able to get
-straightened out again. And now, when I look at the battle-plan, the
-confusion remains. In me the east was born west, the battle-plans which
-have the east on the right-hand side are of no use to me.
-
-The Residency ruins are draped with flowering vines, and are impressive
-and beautiful. They and the grounds are sacred now, and will suffer no
-neglect nor be profaned by any sordid or commercial use while the British
-remain masters of India. Within the grounds are buried the dead who gave
-up their lives there in the long siege.
-
-After a fashion, I was able to imagine the fiery storm that raged night
-and day over the place during so many months, and after a fashion I could
-imagine the men moving through it, but I could not satisfactorily place
-the 200 women, and I could do nothing at all with the 250 children. I
-knew by Lady Inglis' diary that the children carried on their small
-affairs very much as if blood and carnage and the crash and thunder of a
-siege were natural and proper features of nursery life, and I tried to
-realize it; but when her little Johnny came rushing, all excitement,
-through the din and smoke, shouting, "Oh, mamma, the white hen has laid
-an egg!" I saw that I could not do it. Johnny's place was under the
-bed. I could imagine him there, because I could imagine myself there;
-and I think I should not have been interested in a hen that was laying an
-egg; my interest would have been with the parties that were laying the
-bombshells. I sat at dinner with one of those children in the Club's
-Indian palace, and I knew that all through the siege he was perfecting
-his teething and learning to talk; and while to me he was the most
-impressive object in Lucknow after the Residency ruins, I was not able to
-imagine what his life had been during that tempestuous infancy of his,
-nor what sort of a curious surprise it must have been to him to be
-marched suddenly out into a strange dumb world where there wasn't any
-noise, and nothing going on. He was only forty-one when I saw him, a
-strangely youthful link to connect the present with so ancient an episode
-as the Great Mutiny.
-
-By and by we saw Cawnpore, and the open lot which was the scene of
-Moore's memorable defense, and the spot on the shore of the Ganges where
-the massacre of the betrayed garrison occurred, and the small Indian
-temple whence the bugle-signal notified the assassins to fall on. This
-latter was a lonely spot, and silent. The sluggish river drifted by,
-almost currentless. It was dead low water, narrow channels with vast
-sandbars between, all the way across the wide bed; and the only living
-thing in sight was that grotesque and solemn bald-headed bird, the
-Adjutant, standing on his six-foot stilts, solitary on a distant bar,
-with his head sunk between his shoulders, thinking; thinking of his
-prize, I suppose--the dead Hindoo that lay awash at his feet, and whether
-to eat him alone or invite friends. He and his prey were a proper accent
-to that mournful place. They were in keeping with it, they emphasized
-its loneliness and its solemnity.
-
-And we saw the scene of the slaughter of the helpless women and children,
-and also the costly memorial that is built over the well which contains
-their remains. The Black Hole of Calcutta is gone, but a more reverent
-age is come, and whatever remembrancer still exists of the moving and
-heroic sufferings and achievements of the garrisons of Lucknow and
-Cawnpore will be guarded and preserved.
-
-In Agra and its neighborhood, and afterwards at Delhi, we saw forts,
-mosques, and tombs, which were built in the great days of the Mohammedan
-emperors, and which are marvels of cost, magnitude, and richness of
-materials and ornamentation, creations of surpassing grandeur, wonders
-which do indeed make the like things in the rest of the world seem tame
-and inconsequential by comparison. I am not purposing to describe them.
-By good fortune I had not read too much about them, and therefore was
-able to get a natural and rational focus upon them, with the result that
-they thrilled, blessed, and exalted me. But if I had previously
-overheated my imagination by drinking too much pestilential literary hot
-Scotch, I should have suffered disappointment and sorrow.
-
-I mean to speak of only one of these many world-renowned buildings, the
-Taj Mahal, the most celebrated construction in the earth. I had read a
-great deal too much about it. I saw it in the daytime, I saw it in the
-moonlight, I saw it near at hand, I saw it from a distance; and I knew
-all the time, that of its kind it was the wonder of the world, with no
-competitor now and no possible future competitor; and yet, it was not my
-Taj. My Taj had been built by excitable literary people; it was solidly
-lodged in my head, and I could not blast it out.
-
-I wish to place before the reader some of the usual descriptions of the
-Taj, and ask him to take note of the impressions left in his mind. These
-descriptions do really state the truth--as nearly as the limitations of
-language will allow. But language is a treacherous thing, a most unsure
-vehicle, and it can seldom arrange descriptive words in such a way that
-they will not inflate the facts--by help of the reader's imagination,
-which is always ready to take a hand, and work for nothing, and do the
-bulk of it at that.
-
-I will begin with a few sentences from the excellent little local guide-
-book of Mr. Satya Chandra Mukerji. I take them from here and there in
-his description:
-
- "The inlaid work of the Taj and the flowers and petals that are to
- be found on all sides on the surface of the marble evince a most
- delicate touch."
-
-That is true.
-
- "The inlaid work, the marble, the flowers, the buds, the leaves, the
- petals, and the lotus stems are almost without a rival in the whole
- of the civilized world."
-
- "The work of inlaying with stones and gems is found in the highest
- perfection in the Taj."
-
-Gems, inlaid flowers, buds, and leaves to be found on all sides. What do
-you see before you? Is the fairy structure growing ? Is it becoming a
-jewel casket?
-
- "The whole of the Taj produces a wonderful effect that is equally
- sublime and beautiful."
-
-Then Sir William Wilson Hunter:
-
- "The Taj Mahal with its beautiful domes, 'a dream of marble,' rises
- on the river bank."
-
- "The materials are white marble and red sandstone."
-
- "The complexity of its design and the delicate intricacy of the
- workmanship baffle description."
-
-Sir William continues. I will italicize some of his words:
-
- "The mausoleum stands on a raised marble platform at each of whose
- corners rises a tall and slender minaret of graceful proportions and
- of exquisite beauty. Beyond the platform stretch the two wings, one
- of which is itself a mosque of great architectural merit. In the
- center of the whole design the mausoleum occupies a square of 186
- feet, with the angles deeply truncated so also form an unequal
- octagon. The main feature in this central pile is the great dome,
- which swells upward to nearly two-thirds of a sphere and tapers at
- its extremity into a pointed spire crowned by a crescent. Beneath
- it an enclosure of marble trellis-work surrounds the tomb of the
- princess and of her husband, the Emperor. Each corner of the
- mausoleum is covered by a similar though much smaller dome erected
- on a pediment pierced with graceful Saracenic arches. Light is
- admitted into the interior through a double screen of pierced
- marble, which tempers the glare of an Indian sky while its whiteness
- prevents the mellow effect from degenerating into gloom. The
- internal decorations consist of inlaid work in precious stones, such
- as agate, jasper, etc., with which every squandril or salient point
- in the architecture is richly fretted. Brown and violet marble is
- also freely employed in wreaths, scrolls, and lintels to relieve the
- monotony of white wall. In regard to color and design, the interior
- of the Taj may rank first in the world for purely decorative
- workmanship; while the perfect symmetry of its exterior, once seen
- can never be forgotten, nor the aerial grace of its domes, rising
- like marble bubbles into the clear sky. The Taj represents the most
- highly elaborated stage of ornamentation reached by the Indo-
- Mohammedan builders, the stage in which the architect ends and the
- jeweler begins. In its magnificent gateway the diagonal
- ornamentation at the corners, which satisfied the designers of the
- gateways of Itimad-ud-doulah and Sikandra mausoleums is superseded
- by fine marble cables, in bold twists, strong and handsome. The
- triangular insertions of white marble and large flowers have in like
- manner given place to fine inlaid work. Firm perpendicular lines in
- black marble with well proportioned panels of the same material are
- effectively used in the interior of the gateway. On its top the
- Hindu brackets and monolithic architraves of Sikandra are replaced
- by Moorish carped arches, usually single blocks of red sandstone, in
- the Kiosks and pavilions which adorn the roof. From the pillared
- pavilions a magnificent view is obtained of the Taj gardens below,
- with the noble Jumna river at their farther end, and the city and
- fort of Agra in the distance. From this beautiful and splendid
- gateway one passes up a straight alley shaded by evergreen trees
- cooled by a broad shallow piece of water running along the middle of
- the path to the Taj itself. The Taj is entirely of marble and gems.
- The red sandstone of the other Mohammedan buildings has entirely
- disappeared, or rather the red sandstone which used to form the
- thickness of the walls, is in the Taj itself overlaid completely
- with white marble, and the white marble is itself inlaid with
- precious stones arranged in lovely patterns of flowers. A feeling
- of purity impresses itself on the eye and the mind from the absence
- of the coarser material which forms so invariable a material in Agra
- architecture. The lower wall and panels are covered with tulips,
- oleanders, and fullblown lilies, in flat carving on the white
- marble; and although the inlaid work of flowers done in gems is very
- brilliant when looked at closely, there is on the whole but little
- color, and the all-prevailing sentiment is one of whiteness,
- silence, and calm. The whiteness is broken only by the fine color
- of the inlaid gems, by lines in black marble, and by delicately
- written inscriptions, also in black, from the Koran. Under the dome
- of the vast mausoleum a high and beautiful screen of open tracery in
- white marble rises around the two tombs, or rather cenotaphs of the
- emperor and his princess; and in this marvel of marble the carving
- has advanced from the old geometrical patterns to a trellis-work of
- flowers and foliage, handled with great freedom and spirit. The two
- cenotaphs in the center of the exquisite enclosure have no carving
- except the plain Kalamdan or oblong pen-box on the tomb of Emperor
- Shah Jehan. But both cenotaphs are inlaid with flowers made of
- costly gems, and with the ever graceful oleander scroll."
-
-Bayard Taylor, after describing the details of the Taj, goes on to say:
-
- "On both sides the palm, the banyan, and the feathery bamboo mingle
- their foliage; the song of birds meets your ears, and the odor of
- roses and lemon flowers sweetens the air. Down such a vista and
- over such a foreground rises the Taj. There is no mystery, no sense
- of partial failure about the Taj. A thing of perfect beauty and of
- absolute finish in every detail, it might pass for the work of genii
- who knew naught of the weaknesses and ills with which mankind are
- beset."
-
-All of these details are true. But, taken together, they state a
-falsehood--to you. You cannot add them up correctly. Those writers know
-the values of their words and phrases, but to you the words and phrases
-convey other and uncertain values. To those writers their phrases have
-values which I think I am now acquainted with; and for the help of the
-reader I will here repeat certain of those words and phrases, and follow
-them with numerals which shall represent those values--then we shall see
-the difference between a writer's ciphering and a mistaken reader's
-
-Precious stones, such as agate, jasper, etc. --5.
-
-With which every salient point is richly fretted--5.
-
-First in the world for purely decorative workmanship--9.
-
-The Taj represents the stage where the architect ends and the jeweler
-begins--5.
-
-The Taj is entirely of marble and gems--7.
-
-Inlaid with precious stones in lovely patterns of flowers--5.
-
-The inlaid work of flowers done in gems is very brilliant
-(followed by a most important modification which the reader is sure to
-read too carelessly)--2.
-
-The vast mausoleum--5.
-
-This marvel of marble--5.
-
-The exquisite enclosure--5.
-
-Inlaid with flowers made of costly gems--5.
-
-A thing of perfect beauty and absolute finish--5.
-
-
-Those details are correct; the figures which I have placed after them ,
-represent quite fairly their individual, values. Then why, as a whole,
-do they convey a false impression to the reader? It is because the
-reader--beguiled by, his heated imagination--masses them in the wrong
-way. The writer would mass the first three figures in the following way,
-and they would speak the truth
-
-Total--19
-
-But the reader masses them thus--and then they tell a lie--559.
-
-The writer would add all of his twelve numerals together, and then the
-sum would express the whole truth about the Taj, and the truth only--63.
-
-But the reader--always helped by his imagination--would put the figures
-in a row one after the other, and get this sum, which would tell him a
-noble big lie:
-
-559575255555.
-
-You must put in the commas yourself; I have to go on with my work.
-
-The reader will always be sure to put the figures together in that wrong
-way, and then as surely before him will stand, sparkling in the sun, a
-gem-crusted Taj tall as the Matterhorn.
-
-I had to visit Niagara fifteen times before I succeeded in getting my
-imaginary Falls gauged to the actuality and could begin to sanely and
-wholesomely wonder at them for what they were, not what I had expected
-them to be. When I first approached them it was with my face lifted
-toward the sky, for I thought I was going to see an Atlantic ocean
-pouring down thence over cloud-vexed Himalayan heights, a sea-green wall
-of water sixty miles front and six miles high, and so, when the toy
-reality came suddenly into view--that beruiled little wet apron hanging
-out to dry--the shock was too much for me, and I fell with a dull thud.
-
-Yet slowly, surely, steadily, in the course of my fifteen visits, the
-proportions adjusted themselves to the facts, and I came at last to
-realize that a waterfall a hundred and sixty-five feet high and a quarter
-of a mile wide was an impressive thing. It was not a dipperful to my
-vanished great vision, but it would answer.
-
-I know that I ought to do with the Taj as I was obliged to do with
-Niagara--see it fifteen times, and let my mind gradually get rid of the
-Taj built in it by its describers, by help of my imagination, and
-substitute for it the Taj of fact. It would be noble and fine, then, and
-a marvel; not the marvel which it replaced, but still a marvel, and fine
-enough. I am a careless reader, I suppose--an impressionist reader; an
-impressionist reader of what is not an impressionist picture; a reader
-who overlooks the informing details or masses their sum improperly, and
-gets only a large splashy, general effect--an effect which is not
-correct, and which is not warranted by the particulars placed before me
-particulars which I did not examine, and whose meanings I did not
-cautiously and carefully estimate. It is an effect which is some thirty-
-five or forty times finer than the reality, and is therefore a great deal
-better and more valuable than the reality; and so, I ought never to hunt
-up the reality, but stay miles away from it, and thus preserve undamaged
-my own private mighty Niagara tumbling out of the vault of heaven, and my
-own ineffable Taj, built of tinted mists upon jeweled arches of rainbows
-supported by colonnades of moonlight. It is a mistake for a person with
-an unregulated imagination to go and look at an illustrious world's
-wonder.
-
-I suppose that many, many years ago I gathered the idea that the Taj's
-place in the achievements of man was exactly the place of the ice-storm
-in the achievements of Nature; that the Taj represented man's supremest
-possibility in the creation of grace and beauty and exquisiteness and
-splendor, just as the ice-storm represents Nature's supremest possibility
-in the combination of those same qualities. I do not know how long ago
-that idea was bred in me, but I know that I cannot remember back to a
-time when the thought of either of these symbols of gracious and
-unapproachable perfection did not at once suggest the other. If I
-thought of the ice-storm, the Taj rose before me divinely beautiful; if I
-thought of the Taj, with its encrustings and inlayings of jewels, the
-vision of the ice-storm rose. And so, to me, all these years, the Taj
-has had no rival among the temples and palaces of men, none that even
-remotely approached it it was man's architectural ice-storm.
-
-Here in London the other night I was talking with some Scotch and English
-friends, and I mentioned the ice-storm, using it as a figure--a figure
-which failed, for none of them had heard of the ice-storm. One
-gentleman, who was very familiar with American literature, said he had
-never seen it mentioned in any book. That is strange. And I, myself,
-was not able to say that I had seen it mentioned in a book; and yet the
-autumn foliage, with all other American scenery, has received full and
-competent attention.
-
-The oversight is strange, for in America the ice-storm is an event. And
-it is not an event which one is careless about. When it comes, the news
-flies from room to room in the house, there are bangings on the doors,
-and shoutings, "The ice-storm! the ice-storm!" and even the laziest
-sleepers throw off the covers and join the rush for the windows. The
-ice-storm occurs in midwinter, and usually its enchantments are wrought
-in the silence and the darkness of the night. A fine drizzling rain
-falls hour after hour upon the naked twigs and branches of the trees, and
-as it falls it freezes. In time the trunk and every branch and twig are
-incased in hard pure ice; so that the tree looks like a skeleton tree
-made all of glass--glass that is crystal-clear. All along the underside
-of every branch and twig is a comb of little icicles--the frozen drip.
-Sometimes these pendants do not quite amount to icicles, but are round
-beads--frozen tears.
-
-The weather clears, toward dawn, and leaves a brisk pure atmosphere and a
-sky without a shred of cloud in it--and everything is still, there is not
-a breath of wind. The dawn breaks and spreads, the news of the storm
-goes about the house, and the little and the big, in wraps and blankets,
-flock to the window and press together there, and gaze intently out upon
-the great white ghost in the grounds, and nobody says a word, nobody
-stirs. All are waiting; they know what is coming, and they are waiting
-waiting for the miracle. The minutes drift on and on and on, with not a
-sound but the ticking of the clock; at last the sun fires a sudden sheaf
-of rays into the ghostly tree and turns it into a white splendor of
-glittering diamonds. Everybody catches his breath, and feels a swelling
-in his throat and a moisture in his eyes-but waits again; for he knows
-what is coming; there is more yet. The sun climbs higher, and still
-higher, flooding the tree from its loftiest spread of branches to its
-lowest, turning it to a glory of white fire; then in a moment, without
-warning, comes the great miracle, the supreme miracle, the miracle
-without its fellow in the earth; a gust of wind sets every branch and
-twig to swaying, and in an instant turns the whole white tree into a
-spouting and spraying explosion of flashing gems of every conceivable
-color; and there it stands and sways this way and that, flash! flash!
-flash! a dancing and glancing world of rubies, emeralds, diamonds,
-sapphires, the most radiant spectacle, the most blinding spectacle, the
-divinest, the most exquisite, the most intoxicating vision of fire and
-color and intolerable and unimaginable splendor that ever any eye has
-rested upon in this world, or will ever rest upon outside of the gates of
-heaven.
-
-By, all my senses, all my faculties, I know that the icestorm is Nature's
-supremest achievement in the domain of the superb and the beautiful; and
-by my reason, at least, I know that the Taj is man's ice-storm.
-
-In the ice-storm every one of the myriad ice-beads pendant from twig and
-branch is an individual gem, and changes color with every motion caused
-by the wind; each tree carries a million, and a forest-front exhibits the
-splendors of the single tree multiplied by a thousand.
-
-It occurs to me now that I have never seen the ice-storm put upon canvas,
-and have not heard that any painter has tried to do it. I wonder why
-that is. Is it that paint cannot counterfeit the intense blaze of a sun-
-flooded jewel? There should be, and must be, a reason, and a good one,
-why the most enchanting sight that Nature has created has been neglected
-by the brush.
-
-Often, the surest way to convey misinformation is to tell the strict
-truth. The describers of the Taj have used the word gem in its strictest
-sense--its scientific sense. In that sense it is a mild word, and
-promises but little to the eye-nothing bright, nothing brilliant, nothing
-sparkling, nothing splendid in the way of color. It accurately describes
-the sober and unobtrusive gem-work of the Taj; that is, to the very
-highly-educated one person in a thousand; but it most falsely describes
-it to the 999. But the 999 are the people who ought to be especially
-taken care of, and to them it does not mean quiet-colored designs wrought
-in carnelians, or agates, or such things; they know the word in its wide
-and ordinary sense only, and so to them it means diamonds and rubies and
-opals and their kindred, and the moment their eyes fall upon it in print
-they see a vision of glorious colors clothed in fire.
-
-These describers are writing for the "general," and so, in order to make
-sure of being understood, they ought to use words in their ordinary
-sense, or else explain. The word fountain means one thing in Syria,
-where there is but a handful of people; it means quite another thing in
-North America, where there are 75,000,000. If I were describing some
-Syrian scenery, and should exclaim, "Within the narrow space of a quarter
-of a mile square I saw, in the glory of the flooding moonlight, two
-hundred noble fountains--imagine the spectacle!" the North American would
-have a vision of clustering columns of water soaring aloft, bending over
-in graceful arches, bursting in beaded spray and raining white fire in
-the moonlight-and he would be deceived. But the Syrian would not be
-deceived; he would merely see two hundred fresh-water springs--two
-hundred drowsing puddles, as level and unpretentious and unexcited as so
-many door-mats, and even with the help of the moonlight he would not lose
-his grip in the presence of the exhibition. My word "fountain" would be
-correct; it would speak the strict truth; and it would convey the strict
-truth to the handful of Syrians, and the strictest misinformation to the
-North American millions. With their gems--and gems--and more gems--and
-gems again--and still other gems--the describers of the Taj are within
-their legal but not their moral rights; they are dealing in the strictest
-scientific truth; and in doing it they succeed to admiration in telling
-"what ain't so."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LX.
-
-SATAN (impatiently) to NEW-COMER. The trouble with you Chicago people
-is, that you think you are the best people down here; whereas you are
-merely the most numerous.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We wandered contentedly around here and there in India; to Lahore, among
-other places, where the Lieutenant-Governor lent me an elephant. This
-hospitality stands out in my experiences in a stately isolation. It was
-a fine elephant, affable, gentlemanly, educated, and I was not afraid of
-it. I even rode it with confidence through the crowded lanes of the
-native city, where it scared all the horses out of their senses, and
-where children were always just escaping its feet. It took the middle of
-the road in a fine independent way, and left it to the world to get out
-of the way or take the consequences. I am used to being afraid of
-collisions when I ride or drive, but when one is on top of an elephant
-that feeling is absent. I could have ridden in comfort through a
-regiment of runaway teams. I could easily learn to prefer an elephant to
-any other vehicle, partly because of that immunity from collisions, and
-partly because of the fine view one has from up there, and partly because
-of the dignity one feels in that high place, and partly because one can
-look in at the windows and see what is going on privately among the
-family. The Lahore horses were used to elephants, but they were
-rapturously afraid of them just the same. It seemed curious. Perhaps
-the better they know the elephant the more they respect him in that
-peculiar way. In our own case--we are not afraid of dynamite till we get
-acquainted with it.
-
-We drifted as far as Rawal Pindi, away up on the Afghan frontier--I think
-it was the Afghan frontier, but it may have been Hertzegovina--it was
-around there somewhere--and down again to Delhi, to see the ancient
-architectural wonders there and in Old Delhi and not describe them, and
-also to see the scene of the illustrious assault, in the Mutiny days,
-when the British carried Delhi by storm, one of the marvels of history
-for impudent daring and immortal valor.
-
-We had a refreshing rest, there in Delhi, in a great old mansion which
-possessed historical interest. It was built by a rich Englishman who had
-become orientalized--so much so that he had a zenana. But he was a
-broadminded man, and remained so. To please his harem he built a mosque;
-to please himself he built an English church. That kind of a man will
-arrive, somewhere. In the Mutiny days the mansion was the British
-general's headquarters. It stands in a great garden--oriental fashion--
-and about it are many noble trees. The trees harbor monkeys; and they
-are monkeys of a watchful and enterprising sort, and not much troubled
-with fear. They invade the house whenever they get a chance, and carry
-off everything they don't want. One morning the master of the house was
-in his bath, and the window was open. Near it stood a pot of yellow
-paint and a brush. Some monkeys appeared in the window; to scare them
-away, the gentleman threw his sponge at them. They did not scare at all;
-they jumped into the room and threw yellow paint all over him from the
-brush, and drove him out; then they painted the walls and the floor and
-the tank and the windows and the furniture yellow, and were in the
-dressing-room painting that when help arrived and routed them.
-
-Two of these creatures came into my room in the early morning, through a
-window whose shutters I had left open, and when I woke one of them was
-before the glass brushing his hair, and the other one had my note-book,
-and was reading a page of humorous notes and crying. I did not mind the
-one with the hair-brush, but the conduct of the other one hurt me; it
-hurts me yet. I threw something at him, and that was wrong, for my host
-had told me that the monkeys were best left alone. They threw everything
-at me that they could lift, and then went into the bathroom to get some
-more things, and I shut the door on them.
-
-At Jeypore, in Rajputana, we made a considerable stay. We were not in
-the native city, but several miles from it, in the small European
-official suburb. There were but few Europeans--only fourteen but they
-were all kind and hospitable, and it amounted to being at home. In
-Jeypore we found again what we had found all about India--that while the
-Indian servant is in his way a very real treasure, he will sometimes bear
-watching, and the Englishman watches him. If he sends him on an errand,
-he wants more than the man's word for it that he did the errand. When
-fruit and vegetables were sent to us, a "chit" came with them--a receipt
-for us to sign; otherwise the things might not arrive. If a gentleman
-sent up his carriage, the chit stated "from" such-and-such an hour "to"
-such-and-such an hour--which made it unhandy for the coachman and his two
-or three subordinates to put us off with a part of the allotted time and
-devote the rest of it to a lark of their own.
-
-We were pleasantly situated in a small two-storied inn, in an empty large
-compound which was surrounded by a mud wall as high as a man's head. The
-inn was kept by nine Hindoo brothers, its owners. They lived, with their
-families, in a one-storied building within the compound, but off to one
-side, and there was always a long pile of their little comely brown
-children loosely stacked in its veranda, and a detachment of the parents
-wedged among them, smoking the hookah or the howdah, or whatever they
-call it. By the veranda stood a palm, and a monkey lived in it, and led
-a lonesome life, and always looked sad and weary, and the crows bothered
-him a good deal.
-
-The inn cow poked about the compound and emphasized the secluded and
-country air of the place, and there was a dog of no particular breed, who
-was always present in the compound, and always asleep, always stretched
-out baking in the sun and adding to the deep tranquility and
-reposefulness of the place, when the crows were away on business. White-
-draperied servants were coming and going all the time, but they seemed
-only spirits, for their feet were bare and made no sound. Down the lane
-a piece lived an elephant in the shade of a noble tree, and rocked and
-rocked, and reached about with his trunk, begging of his brown mistress
-or fumbling the children playing at his feet. And there were camels
-about, but they go on velvet feet, and were proper to the silence and
-serenity of the surroundings.
-
-The Satan mentioned at the head of this chapter was not our Satan, but
-the other one. Our Satan was lost to us. In these later days he had
-passed out of our life--lamented by me, and sincerely. I was missing
-him; I am missing him yet, after all these months. He was an astonishing
-creature to fly around and do things. He didn't always do them quite
-right, but he did them, and did them suddenly. There was no time wasted.
-You would say:
-
-"Pack the trunks and bags, Satan."
-
-"Wair good" (very good).
-
-Then there would be a brief sound of thrashing and slashing and humming
-and buzzing, and a spectacle as of a whirlwind spinning gowns and jackets
-and coats and boots and things through the air, and then with bow and
-touch--
-
-"Awready, master."
-
-It was wonderful. It made one dizzy. He crumpled dresses a good deal,
-and he had no particular plan about the work--at first--except to put
-each article into the trunk it didn't belong in. But he soon reformed,
-in this matter. Not entirely; for, to the last, he would cram into the
-satchel sacred to literature any odds and ends of rubbish that he
-couldn't find a handy place for elsewhere. When threatened with death
-for this, it did not trouble him; he only looked pleasant, saluted with
-soldierly grace, said "Wair good," and did it again next day.
-
-He was always busy; kept the rooms tidied up, the boots polished, the
-clothes brushed, the wash-basin full of clean water, my dress clothes
-laid out and ready for the lecture-hall an hour ahead of time; and he
-dressed me from head to heel in spite of my determination to do it
-myself, according to my lifelong custom.
-
-He was a born boss, and loved to command, and to jaw and dispute with
-inferiors and harry them and bullyrag them. He was fine at the railway
-station--yes, he was at his finest there. He would shoulder and plunge
-and paw his violent way through the packed multitude of natives with
-nineteen coolies at his tail, each bearing a trifle of luggage--one a
-trunk, another a parasol, another a shawl, another a fan, and so on; one
-article to each, and the longer the procession, the better he was suited
---and he was sure to make for some engaged sleeper and begin to hurl the
-owner's things out of it, swearing that it was ours and that there had
-been a mistake. Arrived at our own sleeper, he would undo the bedding-
-bundles and make the beds and put everything to rights and shipshape in
-two minutes; then put his head out at, a window and have a restful good
-time abusing his gang of coolies and disputing their bill until we
-arrived and made him pay them and stop his noise.
-
-Speaking of noise, he certainly was the noisest little devil in India--
-and that is saying much, very much, indeed. I loved him for his noise,
-but the family detested him for it. They could not abide it; they could
-not get reconciled to it. It humiliated them. As a rule, when we got
-within six hundred yards of one of those big railway stations, a mighty
-racket of screaming and shrieking and shouting and storming would break
-upon us, and I would be happy to myself, and the family would say, with
-shame:
-
-"There--that's Satan. Why do you keep him?"
-
-And, sure enough, there in the whirling midst of fifteen hundred
-wondering people we would find that little scrap of a creature
-gesticulating like a spider with the colic, his black eyes snapping, his
-fez-tassel dancing, his jaws pouring out floods of billingsgate upon his
-gang of beseeching and astonished coolies.
-
-I loved him; I couldn't help it; but the family--why, they could hardly
-speak of him with patience. To this day I regret his loss, and wish I
-had him back; but they--it is different with them. He was a native, and
-came from Surat. Twenty degrees of latitude lay between his birthplace
-and Manuel's, and fifteen hundred between their ways and characters and
-dispositions. I only liked Manuel, but I loved Satan. This latter's
-real name was intensely Indian. I could not quite get the hang of it,
-but it sounded like Bunder Rao Ram Chunder Clam Chowder. It was too long
-for handy use, anyway; so I reduced it.
-
-When he had been with us two or three weeks, he began to make mistakes
-which I had difficulty in patching up for him. Approaching Benares one
-day, he got out of the train to see if he could get up a misunderstanding
-with somebody, for it had been a weary, long journey and he wanted to
-freshen up. He found what he was after, but kept up his pow-wow a shade
-too long and got left. So there we were in a strange city and no
-chambermaid. It was awkward for us, and we told him he must not do so
-any more. He saluted and said in his dear, pleasant way, "Wair good."
-Then at Lucknow he got drunk. I said it was a fever, and got the
-family's compassion, and solicitude aroused; so they gave him a
-teaspoonful of liquid quinine and it set his vitals on fire. He made
-several grimaces which gave me a better idea of the Lisbon earthquake
-than any I have ever got of it from paintings and descriptions. His
-drunk was still portentously solid next morning, but I could have pulled
-him through with the family if he would only have taken another spoonful
-of that remedy; but no, although he was stupefied, his memory still had
-flickerings of life; so he smiled a divinely dull smile and said,
-fumblingly saluting:
-
-"Scoose me, mem Saheb, scoose me, Missy Saheb; Satan not prefer it,
-please."
-
-Then some instinct revealed to them that he was drunk. They gave him
-prompt notice that next time this happened he must go. He got out a
-maudlin and most gentle "Wair good," and saluted indefinitely.
-
-Only one short week later he fell again. And oh, sorrow! not in a hotel
-this time, but in an English gentleman's private house. And in Agra, of
-all places. So he had to go. When I told him, he said patiently, "Wair
-good," and made his parting salute, and went out from us to return no
-more forever. Dear me! I would rather have lost a hundred angels than
-that one poor lovely devil. What style he used to put on, in a swell
-hotel or in a private house--snow-white muslin from his chin to his bare
-feet, a crimson sash embroidered with gold thread around his waist, and
-on his head a great sea-green turban like to the turban of the Grand
-Turk.
-
-He was not a liar; but he will become one if he keeps on. He told me
-once that he used to crack cocoanuts with his teeth when he was a boy;
-and when I asked how he got them into his mouth, he said he was upward of
-six feet high at that time, and had an unusual mouth. And when I
-followed him up and asked him what had become of that other foot, he said
-a house fell on him and he was never able to get his stature back again.
-Swervings like these from the strict line of fact often beguile a
-truthful man on and on until he eventually becomes a liar.
-
-His successor was a Mohammedan, Sahadat Mohammed Khan; very dark, very
-tall, very grave. He went always in flowing masses of white, from the
-top of his big turban down to his bare feet. His voice was low. He
-glided about in a noiseless way, and looked like a ghost. He was
-competent and satisfactory. But where he was, it seemed always Sunday.
-It was not so in Satan's time.
-
-Jeypore is intensely Indian, but it has two or three features which
-indicate the presence of European science and European interest in the
-weal of the common public, such as the liberal water-supply furnished by
-great works built at the State's expense; good sanitation, resulting in a
-degree of healthfulness unusually high for India; a noble pleasure
-garden, with privileged days for women; schools for the instruction of
-native youth in advanced art, both ornamental and utilitarian; and a new
-and beautiful palace stocked with a museum of extraordinary interest and
-value. Without the Maharaja's sympathy and purse these beneficences
-could not have been created; but he is a man of wide views and large
-generosities, and all such matters find hospitality with him.
-
-We drove often to the city from the hotel Kaiser-i-Hind, a journey which
-was always full of interest, both night and day, for that country road
-was never quiet, never empty, but was always India in motion, always a
-streaming flood of brown people clothed in smouchings from the rainbow, a
-tossing and moiling flood, happy, noisy, a charming and satisfying
-confusion of strange human and strange animal life and equally strange
-and outlandish vehicles.
-
-And the city itself is a curiosity. Any Indian city is that, but this
-one is not like any other that we saw. It is shut up in a lofty turreted
-wall; the main body of it is divided into six parts by perfectly straight
-streets that are more than a hundred feet wide; the blocks of houses
-exhibit a long frontage of the most taking architectural quaintnesses,
-the straight lines being broken everywhere by pretty little balconies,
-pillared and highly ornamented, and other cunning and cozy and inviting
-perches and projections, and many of the fronts are curiously pictured by
-the brush, and the whole of them have the soft rich tint of strawberry
-ice-cream. One cannot look down the far stretch of the chief street and
-persuade himself that these are real houses, and that it is all out of
-doors--the impression that it is an unreality, a picture, a scene in a
-theater, is the only one that will take hold.
-
-Then there came a great day when this illusion was more pronounced than
-ever. A rich Hindoo had been spending a fortune upon the manufacture of
-a crowd of idols and accompanying paraphernalia whose purpose was to
-illustrate scenes in the life of his especial god or saint, and this fine
-show 'vas to be brought through the town in processional state at ten in
-the morning. As we passed through the great public pleasure garden on
-our way to the city we found it crowded with natives. That was one
-sight. Then there was another. In the midst of the spacious lawns
-stands the palace which contains the museum--a beautiful construction of
-stone which shows arched colonnades, one above another, and receding,
-terrace-fashion, toward the sky. Every one of these terraces, all the
-way to the top one, was packed and jammed with natives. One must try to
-imagine those solid masses of splendid color, one above another, up and
-up, against the blue sky, and the Indian sun turning them all to beds of
-fire and flame.
-
-Later, when we reached the city, and glanced down the chief avenue,
-smouldering in its crushed-strawberry tint, those splendid effects were
-repeated; for every balcony, and every fanciful bird-cage of a snuggery
-countersunk in the house-fronts, and all the long lines of roofs were
-crowded with people, and each crowd was an explosion of brilliant color.
-
-Then the wide street itself, away down and down and down into the
-distance, was alive with gorgeously-clothed people not still, but moving,
-swaying, drifting, eddying, a delirious display of all colors and all
-shades of color, delicate, lovely, pale, soft, strong, stunning, vivid,
-brilliant, a sort of storm of sweetpea blossoms passing on the wings of a
-hurricane; and presently, through this storm of color, came swaying and
-swinging the majestic elephants, clothed in their Sunday best of
-gaudinesses, and the long procession of fanciful trucks freighted with
-their groups of curious and costly images, and then the long rearguard of
-stately camels, with their picturesque riders.
-
-For color, and picturesqueness, and novelty, and outlandishness, and
-sustained interest and fascination, it was the most satisfying show I had
-ever seen, and I suppose I shall not have the privilege of looking upon
-its like again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXI.
-
-In the first place God made idiots. This was for practice. Then He made
-School Boards.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Suppose we applied no more ingenuity to the instruction of deaf and dumb
-and blind children than we sometimes apply in our American public schools
-to the instruction of children who are in possession of all their
-faculties? The result would be that the deaf and dumb and blind would
-acquire nothing. They would live and die as ignorant as bricks and
-stones. The methods used in the asylums are rational. The teacher
-exactly measures the child's capacity, to begin with; and from thence
-onwards the tasks imposed are nicely gauged to the gradual development of
-that capacity, the tasks keep pace with the steps of the child's
-progress, they don't jump miles and leagues ahead of it by irrational
-caprice and land in vacancy--according to the average public-school plan.
-In the public school, apparently, they teach the child to spell cat, then
-ask it to calculate an eclipse; when it can read words of two syllables,
-they require it to explain the circulation of the blood; when it reaches
-the head of the infant class they bully it with conundrums that cover the
-domain of universal knowledge. This sounds extravagant--and is; yet it
-goes no great way beyond the facts.
-
-I received a curious letter one day, from the Punjab (you must pronounce
-it Punjawb). The handwriting was excellent, and the wording was English
---English, and yet not exactly English. The style was easy and smooth
-and flowing, yet there was something subtly foreign about it--A something
-tropically ornate and sentimental and rhetorical. It turned out to be
-the work of a Hindoo youth, the holder of a humble clerical billet in a
-railway office. He had been educated in one of the numerous colleges of
-India. Upon inquiry I was told that the country was full of young
-fellows of his like. They had been educated away up to the snow-summits
-of learning--and the market for all this elaborate cultivation was
-minutely out of proportion to the vastness of the product. This market
-consisted of some thousands of small clerical posts under the government-
-the supply of material for it was multitudinous. If this youth with the
-flowing style and the blossoming English was occupying a small railway
-clerkship, it meant that there were hundreds and hundreds as capable as
-he, or he would be in a high place; and it certainly meant that there
-were thousands whose education and capacity had fallen a little short,
-and that they would have to go without places. Apparently, then, the
-colleges of India were doing what our high schools have long been doing--
-richly over-supplying the market for highly-educated service; and thereby
-doing a damage to the scholar, and through him to the country.
-
-At home I once made a speech deploring the injuries inflicted by the high
-school in making handicrafts distasteful to boys who would have been
-willing to make a living at trades and agriculture if they had but had
-the good luck to stop with the common school. But I made no converts.
-Not one, in a community overrun with educated idlers who were above
-following their fathers' mechanical trades, yet could find no market for
-their book-knowledge. The same rail that brought me the letter from the
-Punjab, brought also a little book published by Messrs. Thacker, Spink &
-Co., of Calcutta, which interested me, for both its preface and its
-contents treated of this matter of over-education. In the preface occurs
-this paragraph from the Calcutta Review. For "Government office" read
-"drygoods clerkship" and it will fit more than one region of America:
-
- "The education that we give makes the boys a little less clownish in
- their manners, and more intelligent when spoken to by strangers. On
- the other hand, it has made them less contented with their lot in
- life, and less willing to work with their hands. The form which
- discontent takes in this country is not of a healthy kind; for, the
- Natives of India consider that the only occupation worthy of an
- educated man is that of a writership in some office, and especially
- in a Government office. The village schoolboy goes back to the plow
- with the greatest reluctance; and the town schoolboy carries the
- same discontent and inefficiency into his father's workshop.
- Sometimes these ex-students positively refuse at first to work; and
- more than once parents have openly expressed their regret that they
- ever allowed their sons to be inveigled to school."
-
-The little book which I am quoting from is called "Indo-Anglian
-Literature," and is well stocked with "baboo" English--clerkly English,
-hooky English, acquired in the schools. Some of it is very funny,--
-almost as funny, perhaps, as what you and I produce when we try to write
-in a language not our own; but much of it is surprisingly correct and
-free. If I were going to quote good English--but I am not. India is
-well stocked with natives who speak it and write it as well as the best
-of us. I merely wish to show some of the quaint imperfect attempts at
-the use of our tongue. There are many letters in the book; poverty
-imploring help--bread, money, kindness, office generally an office, a
-clerkship, some way to get food and a rag out of the applicant's
-unmarketable education; and food not for himself alone, but sometimes for
-a dozen helpless relations in addition to his own family; for those
-people are astonishingly unselfish, and admirably faithful to their ties
-of kinship. Among us I think there is nothing approaching it. Strange
-as some of these wailing and supplicating letters are, humble and even
-groveling as some of them are, and quaintly funny and confused as a
-goodly number of them are, there is still a pathos about them, as a rule,
-that checks the rising laugh and reproaches it. In the following letter
-"father" is not to be read literally. In Ceylon a little native beggar-
-girl embarrassed me by calling me father, although I knew she was
-mistaken. I was so new that I did not know that she was merely following
-the custom of the dependent and the supplicant.
-
- "SIR,
-
- "I pray please to give me some action (work) for I am very poor boy
- I have no one to help me even so father for it so it seemed in thy
- good sight, you give the Telegraph Office, and another work what is
- your wish I am very poor boy, this understand what is your wish you
- my father I am your son this understand what is your wish.
-
- "Your Sirvent, P. C. B."
-
-Through ages of debasing oppression suffered by these people at the hands
-of their native rulers, they come legitimately by the attitude and
-language of fawning and flattery, and one must remember this in
-mitigation when passing judgment upon the native character. It is common
-in these letters to find the petitioner furtively trying to get at the
-white man's soft religious side; even this poor boy baits his hook with a
-macerated Bible-text in the hope that it may catch something if all else
-fail.
-
-Here is an application for the post of instructor in English to some
-children:
-
- "My Dear Sir or Gentleman, that your Petitioner has much
- qualification in the Language of English to instruct the young boys;
- I was given to understand that your of suitable children has to
- acquire the knowledge of English language."
-
-As a sample of the flowery Eastern style, I will take a sentence or two
-from along letter written by a young native to the Lieutenant-Governor of
-Bengal--an application for employment:
-
- "HONORED AND MUCH RESPECTED SIR,
-
- "I hope your honor will condescend to hear the tale of this poor
- creature. I shall overflow with gratitude at this mark of your
- royal condescension. The bird-like happiness has flown away from my
- nest-like heart and has not hitherto returned from the period whence
- the rose of my father's life suffered the autumnal breath of death,
- in plain English he passed through the gates of Grave, and from that
- hour the phantom of delight has never danced before me."
-
-It is all school-English, book-English, you see; and good enough, too,
-all things considered. If the native boy had but that one study he would
-shine, he would dazzle, no doubt. But that is not the case. He is
-situated as are our public-school children--loaded down with an over-
-freightage of other studies; and frequently they are as far beyond the
-actual point of progress reached by him and suited to the stage of
-development attained, as could be imagined by the insanest fancy.
-Apparently--like our public-school boy--he must work, work, work, in
-school and out, and play but little. Apparently--like our public-school
-boy--his "education" consists in learning things, not the meaning of
-them; he is fed upon the husks, not the corn. From several essays
-written by native schoolboys in answer to the question of how they spend
-their day, I select one--the one which goes most into detail:
-
- "66. At the break of day I rises from my own bed and finish my
- daily duty, then I employ myself till 8 o'clock, after which I
- employ myself to bathe, then take for my body some sweet meat, and
- just at 9 1/2 I came to school to attend my class duty, then at
- 2 1/2 P. M. I return from school and engage myself to do my natural
- duty, then, I engage for a quarter to take my tithn, then I study
- till 5 P. M., after which I began to play anything which comes in
- my head. After 8 1/2, half pass to eight we are began to sleep,
- before sleeping I told a constable just 11 o' he came and rose us
- from half pass eleven we began to read still morning."
-
-It is not perfectly clear, now that I come to cipher upon it. He gets up
-at about 5 in the morning, or along there somewhere, and goes to bed
-about fifteen or sixteen hours afterward--that much of it seems straight;
-but why he should rise again three hours later and resume his studies
-till morning is puzzling.
-
-I think it is because he is studying history. History requires a world
-of time and bitter hard work when your "education" is no further advanced
-than the cat's; when you are merely stuffing yourself with a mixed-up
-mess of empty names and random incidents and elusive dates, which no one
-teaches you how to interpret, and which, uninterpreted, pay you not a
-farthing's value for your waste of time. Yes, I think he had to get up
-at halfpast 11 P.M. in order to be sure to be perfect with his history
-lesson by noon. With results as follows--from a Calcutta school
-examination:
-
-"Q. Who was Cardinal Wolsey?
-"Cardinal Wolsey was an Editor of a paper named North Briton. No. 45 of
-his publication he charged the King of uttering a lie from the throne.
-He was arrested and cast into prison; and after releasing went to France.
-
-"3. As Bishop of York but died in disentry in a church on his way to be
-blockheaded.
-
-"8. Cardinal Wolsey was the son of Edward IV, after his father's death
-he himself ascended the throne at the age of (10) ten only, but when he
-surpassed or when he was fallen in his twenty years of age at that time
-he wished to make a journey in his countries under him, but he was
-opposed by his mother to do journey, and according to his mother's
-example he remained in the home, and then became King. After many times
-obstacles and many confusion he become King and afterwards his brother."
-
-There is probably not a word of truth in that.
-
-"Q. What is the meaning of 'Ich Dien'?
-
-"10. An honor conferred on the first or eldest sons of English
-Sovereigns. It is nothing more than some feathers.
-
-"11. Ich Dien was the word which was written on the feathers of the
-blind King who came to fight, being interlaced with the bridles of the
-horse.
-
-"13. Ich Dien is a title given to Henry VII by the Pope of Rome, when he
-forwarded the Reformation of Cardinal Wolsy to Rome, and for this reason
-he was called Commander of the faith."
-
-A dozen or so of this kind of insane answers are quoted in the book from
-that examination. Each answer is sweeping proof, all by itself, that the
-person uttering it was pushed ahead of where he belonged when he was put
-into history; proof that he had been put to the task of acquiring history
-before he had had a single lesson in the art of acquiring it, which is
-the equivalent of dumping a pupil into geometry before he has learned the
-progressive steps which lead up to it and make its acquirement possible.
-Those Calcutta novices had no business with history. There was no excuse
-for examining them in it, no excuse for exposing them and their teachers.
-They were totally empty; there was nothing to "examine."
-
-Helen Keller has been dumb, stone deaf, and stone blind, ever since she
-was a little baby a year-and-a-half old; and now at sixteen years of age
-this miraculous creature, this wonder of all the ages, passes the Harvard
-University examination in Latin, German, French history, belles lettres,
-and such things, and does it brilliantly, too, not in a commonplace
-fashion. She doesn't know merely things, she is splendidly familiar with
-the meanings of them. When she writes an essay on a Shakespearean
-character, her English is fine and strong, her grasp of the subject is
-the grasp of one who knows, and her page is electric with light. Has
-Miss Sullivan taught her by the methods of India and the American public
-school? No, oh, no; for then she would be deafer and dumber and blinder
-than she was before. It is a pity that we can't educate all the children
-in the asylums.
-
-To continue the Calcutta exposure:
-
-"What is the meaning of a Sheriff?"
-
-"25. Sheriff is a post opened in the time of John. The duty of Sheriff
-here in Calcutta, to look out and catch those carriages which is rashly
-driven out by the coachman; but it is a high post in England.
-
-"26. Sheriff was the English bill of common prayer.
-
-"27. The man with whom the accusative persons are placed is called
-Sheriff.
-
-"28. Sheriff--Latin term for 'shrub,' we called broom, worn by the first
-earl of Enjue, as an emblem of humility when they went to the pilgrimage,
-and from this their hairs took their crest and surname.
-
-"29. Sheriff is a kind of titlous sect of people, as Barons, Nobles,
-etc.
-
-"30. Sheriff; a tittle given on those persons who were respective and
-pious in England."
-
-The students were examined in the following bulky matters: Geometry, the
-Solar Spectrum, the Habeas Corpus Act, the British Parliament, and in
-Metaphysics they were asked to trace the progress of skepticism from
-Descartes to Hume. It is within bounds to say that some of the results
-were astonishing. Without doubt, there were students present who
-justified their teacher's wisdom in introducing them to these studies;
-but the fact is also evident that others had been pushed into these
-studies to waste their time over them when they could have been
-profitably employed in hunting smaller game. Under the head of Geometry,
-one of the answers is this:
-
-"49. The whole BD=the whole CA, and so-so-so-so-so-so-so.
-
-To me this is cloudy, but I was never well up in geometry. That was the
-only effort made among the five students who appeared for examination in
-geometry; the other four wailed and surrendered without a fight. They
-are piteous wails, too, wails of despair; and one of them is an eloquent
-reproach; it comes from a poor fellow who has been laden beyond his
-strength by a stupid teacher, and is eloquent in spite of the poverty of
-its English. The poor chap finds himself required to explain riddles
-which even Sir Isaac Newton was not able to understand:
-
-"50. Oh my dear father examiner you my father and you kindly give a
-number of pass you my great father.
-
-"51. I am a poor boy and have no means to support my mother and two
-brothers who are suffering much for want of food. I get four rupees
-monthly from charity fund of this place, from which I send two rupees for
-their support, and keep two for my own support. Father, if I relate the
-unlucky circumstance under which we are placed, then, I think, you will
-not be able to suppress the tender tear.
-
-"52. Sir which Sir Isaac Newton and other experienced mathematicians
-cannot understand I being third of Entrance Class can understand these
-which is too impossible to imagine. And my examiner also has put very
-tiresome and very heavy propositions to prove."
-
-We must remember that these pupils had to do their thinking in one
-language, and express themselves in another and alien one. It was a
-heavy handicap. I have by me "English as She is Taught"--a collection of
-American examinations made in the public schools of Brooklyn by one of
-the teachers, Miss Caroline B. Le Row. An extract or two from its pages
-will show that when the American pupil is using but one language, and
-that one his own, his performance is no whit better than his Indian
-brother's:
-
-"ON HISTORY.
-
-"Christopher Columbus was called the father of his Country. Queen
-Isabella of Spain sold her watch and chain and other millinery so that
-Columbus could discover America.
-
-"The Indian wars were very desecrating to the country.
-
-"The Indians pursued their warfare by hiding in the bushes and then
-scalping them.
-
-"Captain John Smith has been styled the father of his country. His life
-was saved by his daughter Pochahantas.
-
-"The Puritans found an insane asylum in the wilds of America.
-
-"The Stamp Act was to make everybody stamp all materials so they should
-be null and void.
-
-"Washington died in Spain almost broken-hearted. His remains were taken
-to the cathedral in Havana.
-
-"Gorilla warfare was where men rode on gorillas."
-
-
-In Brooklyn, as in India, they examine a pupil, and when they find out he
-doesn't know anything, they put him into literature, or geometry, or
-astronomy, or government, or something like that, so that he can properly
-display the assification of the whole system
-
-"ON LITERATURE.
-
-"'Bracebridge Hall' was written by Henry Irving.
-
-"Edgar A. Poe was a very curdling writer.
-
-"Beowulf wrote the Scriptures.
-
-"Ben Johnson survived Shakespeare in some respects.
-
-"In the 'Canterbury Tale' it gives account of King Alfred on his way to
-the shrine of Thomas Bucket.
-
-"Chaucer was the father of English pottery.
-
-"Chaucer was succeeded by H. Wads. Longfellow."
-
-
-We will finish with a couple of samples of "literature," one from
-America, the other from India. The first is a Brooklyn public-school
-boy's attempt to turn a few verses of the "Lady of the Lake" into prose.
-You will have to concede that he did it:
-
-"The man who rode on the horse performed the whip and an instrument made
-of steel alone with strong ardor not diminishing, for, being tired from
-the time passed with hard labor overworked with anger and ignorant with
-weariness, while every breath for labor lie drew with cries full of
-sorrow, the young deer made imperfect who worked hard filtered in sight."
-
-
-The following paragraph is from a little book which is famous in India-
-the biography of a distinguished Hindoo judge, Onoocool Chunder
-Mookerjee; it was written by his nephew, and is unintentionally funny-in
-fact, exceedingly so. I offer here the closing scene. If you would like
-to sample the rest of the book, it can be had by applying to the
-publishers, Messrs. Thacker, Spink & Co., Calcutta
-
- "And having said these words he hermetically sealed his lips not to
- open them again. All the well-known doctors of Calcutta that could
- be procured for a man of his position and wealth were brought,--
- Doctors Payne, Fayrer, and Nilmadhub Mookerjee and others; they did
- what they could do, with their puissance and knack of medical
- knowledge, but it proved after all as if to milk the ram! His wife
- and children had not the mournful consolation to hear his last
- words; he remained sotto voce for a few hours, and then was taken
- from us at 6.12 P.m. according to the caprice of God which passeth
- understanding."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXII.
-
-There are no people who are quite so vulgar as the over-refined ones.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-We sailed from Calcutta toward the end of March; stopped a day at Madras;
-two or three days in Ceylon; then sailed westward on a long flight for
-Mauritius. From my diary:
-
-April 7. We are far abroad upon the smooth waters of the Indian Ocean,
-now; it is shady and pleasant and peaceful under the vast spread of the
-awnings, and life is perfect again--ideal.
-
-The difference between a river and the sea is, that the river looks
-fluid, the sea solid--usually looks as if you could step out and walk on
-it.
-
-The captain has this peculiarity--he cannot tell the truth in a plausible
-way. In this he is the very opposite of the austere Scot who sits midway
-of the table; he cannot tell a lie in an unplausible way. When the
-captain finishes a statement the passengers glance at each other
-privately, as who should say, "Do you believe that?" When the Scot
-finishes one, the look says, "How strange and interesting." The whole
-secret is in the manner and method of the two men. The captain is a
-little shy and diffident, and he states the simplest fact as if he were a
-little afraid of it, while the Scot delivers himself of the most
-abandoned lie with such an air of stern veracity that one is forced to
-believe it although one knows it isn't so. For instance, the Scot told
-about a pet flying-fish he once owned, that lived in a little fountain in
-his conservatory, and supported itself by catching birds and frogs and
-rats in the neighboring fields. It was plain that no one at the table
-doubted this statement.
-
-By and by, in the course of some talk about custom-house annoyances, the
-captain brought out the following simple everyday incident, but through
-his infirmity of style managed to tell it in such a way that it got no
-credence. He said:
-
- "I went ashore at Naples one voyage when I was in that trade, and
- stood around helping my passengers, for I could speak a little
- Italian. Two or three times, at intervals, the officer asked me if
- I had anything dutiable about me, and seemed more and more put out
- and disappointed every time I told him no. Finally a passenger whom
- I had helped through asked me to come out and take something. I
- thanked him, but excused myself, saying I had taken a whisky just
- before I came ashore.
-
- "It was a fatal admission. The officer at once made me pay sixpence
- import-duty on the whisky-just from ship to shore, you see; and he
- fined me L5 for not declaring the goods, another L5 for falsely
- denying that I had anything dutiable about me, also L5 for
- concealing the goods, and L50 for smuggling, which is the maximum
- penalty for unlawfully bringing in goods under the value of
- sevenpence ha'penny. Altogether, sixty-five pounds sixpence for a
- little thing like that."
-
-The Scot is always believed, yet he never tells anything but lies;
-whereas the captain is never believed, although he never tells a lie, so
-far as I can judge. If he should say his uncle was a male person, he
-would probably say it in such a way that nobody would believe it; at the
-same time the Scot could claim that he had a female uncle and not stir a
-doubt in anybody's mind. My own luck has been curious all my literary
-life; I never could tell a lie that anybody would doubt, nor a truth that
-anybody would believe.
-
-Lots of pets on board--birds and things. In these far countries the
-white people do seem to run remarkably to pets. Our host in Cawnpore had
-a fine collection of birds--the finest we saw in a private house in
-India. And in Colombo, Dr. Murray's great compound and commodious
-bungalow were well populated with domesticated company from the woods:
-frisky little squirrels; a Ceylon mina walking sociably about the house;
-a small green parrot that whistled a single urgent note of call without
-motion of its beak; also chuckled; a monkey in a cage on the back
-veranda, and some more out in the trees; also a number of beautiful
-macaws in the trees; and various and sundry birds and animals of breeds
-not known to me. But no cat. Yet a cat would have liked that place.
-
-April 9. Tea-planting is the great business in Ceylon, now. A passenger
-says it often pays 40 per cent. on the investment. Says there is a boom.
-
-April 10. The sea is a Mediterranean blue; and I believe that that is
-about the divinest color known to nature.
-
-It is strange and fine--Nature's lavish generosities to her creatures.
-At least to all of them except man. For those that fly she has provided
-a home that is nobly spacious--a home which is forty miles deep and
-envelops the whole globe, and has not an obstruction in it. For those
-that swim she has provided a more than imperial domain--a domain which is
-miles deep and covers four-fifths of the globe. But as for man, she has
-cut him off with the mere odds and ends of the creation. She has given
-him the thin skin, the meagre skin which is stretched over the remaining
-one-fifth--the naked bones stick up through it in most places. On the
-one-half of this domain he can raise snow, ice, sand, rocks, and nothing
-else. So the valuable part of his inheritance really consists of but a
-single fifth of the family estate; and out of it he has to grub hard to
-get enough to keep him alive and provide kings and soldiers and powder to
-extend the blessings of civilization with. Yet man, in his simplicity
-and complacency and inability to cipher, thinks Nature regards him as the
-important member of the family--in fact, her favorite. Surely, it must
-occur to even his dull head, sometimes, that she has a curious way of
-showing it.
-
-Afternoon. The captain has been telling how, in one of his Arctic
-voyages, it was so cold that the mate's shadow froze fast to the deck and
-had to be ripped loose by main strength. And even then he got only about
-two-thirds of it back. Nobody said anything, and the captain went away.
-I think he is becoming disheartened . . . . Also, to be fair, there
-is another word of praise due to this ship's library: it contains no copy
-of the Vicar of Wakefield, that strange menagerie of complacent
-hypocrites and idiots, of theatrical cheap-john heroes and heroines, who
-are always showing off, of bad people who are not interesting, and good
-people who are fatiguing. A singular book. Not a sincere line in it,
-and not a character that invites respect; a book which is one long waste-
-pipe discharge of goody-goody puerilities and dreary moralities; a book
-which is full of pathos which revolts, and humor which grieves the heart.
-There are few things in literature that are more piteous, more pathetic,
-than the celebrated "humorous" incident of Moses and the spectacles.
-Jane Austen's books, too, are absent from this library. Just that one
-omission alone would make a fairly good library out of a library that
-hadn't a book in it.
-
-Customs in tropic seas. At 5 in the morning they pipe to wash down the
-decks, and at once the ladies who are sleeping there turn out and they
-and their beds go below. Then one after another the men come up from the
-bath in their pyjamas, and walk the decks an hour or two with bare legs
-and bare feet. Coffee and fruit served. The ship cat and her kitten now
-appear and get about their toilets; next the barber comes and flays us on
-the breezy deck. Breakfast at 9.30, and the day begins. I do not know
-how a day could be more reposeful: no motion; a level blue sea; nothing
-in sight from horizon to horizon; the speed of the ship furnishes a
-cooling breeze; there is no mail to read and answer; no newspapers to
-excite you; no telegrams to fret you or fright you--the world is far, far
-away; it has ceased to exist for you--seemed a fading dream, along in the
-first days; has dissolved to an unreality now; it is gone from your mind
-with all its businesses and ambitions, its prosperities and disasters,
-its exultations and despairs, its joys and griefs and cares and worries.
-They are no concern of yours any more; they have gone out of your life;
-they are a storm which has passed and left a deep calm behind. The
-people group themselves about the decks in their snowy white linen, and
-read, smoke, sew, play cards, talk, nap, and so on. In other ships the
-passengers are always ciphering about when they are going to arrive; out
-in these seas it is rare, very rare, to hear that subject broached. In
-other ships there is always an eager rush to the bulletin board at noon
-to find out what the "run" has been; in these seas the bulletin seems to
-attract no interest; I have seen no one visit it; in thirteen days I have
-visited it only once. Then I happened to notice the figures of the day's
-run. On that day there happened to be talk, at dinner, about the speed
-of modern ships. I was the only passenger present who knew this ship's
-gait. Necessarily, the Atlantic custom of betting on the ship's run is
-not a custom here--nobody ever mentions it.
-
-I myself am wholly indifferent as to when we are going to "get in"; if
-any one else feels interested in the matter he has not indicated it in my
-hearing. If I had my way we should never get in at all. This sort of
-sea life is charged with an indestructible charm. There is no weariness,
-no fatigue, no worry, no responsibility, no work, no depression of
-spirits. There is nothing like this serenity, this comfort, this peace,
-this deep contentment, to be found anywhere on land. If I had my way I
-would sail on for ever and never go to live on the solid ground again.
-
-One of Kipling's ballads has delivered the aspect and sentiment of this
-bewitching sea correctly:
-
- "The Injian Ocean sets an' smiles
- So sof', so bright, so bloomin' blue;
- There aren't a wave for miles an' miles
- Excep' the jiggle from the screw."
-
-April 14. It turns out that the astronomical apprentice worked off a
-section of the Milky Way on me for the Magellan Clouds. A man of more
-experience in the business showed one of them to me last night. It was
-small and faint and delicate, and looked like the ghost of a bunch of
-white smoke left floating in the sky by an exploded bombshell.
-
-Wednesday, April 15. Mauritius. Arrived and anchored off Port Louis
-2 A. M. Rugged clusters of crags and peaks, green to their summits; from
-their bases to the sea a green plain with just tilt enough to it to make
-the water drain off. I believe it is in 56 E. and 22 S.--a hot tropical
-country. The green plain has an inviting look; has scattering dwellings
-nestling among the greenery. Scene of the sentimental adventure of Paul
-and Virginia.
-
-Island under French control--which means a community which depends upon
-quarantines, not sanitation, for its health.
-
-Thursday, April 16. Went ashore in the forenoon at Port Louis, a little
-town, but with the largest variety of nationalities and complexions we
-have encountered yet. French, English, Chinese, Arabs, Africans with
-wool, blacks with straight hair, East Indians, half-whites, quadroons--
-and great varieties in costumes and colors.
-
-Took the train for Curepipe at 1.30--two hours' run, gradually uphill.
-What a contrast, this frantic luxuriance of vegetation, with the arid
-plains of India; these architecturally picturesque crags and knobs and
-miniature mountains, with the monotony of the Indian dead-levels.
-
-A native pointed out a handsome swarthy man of grave and dignified
-bearing, and said in an awed tone, "That is so-and-so; has held office of
-one sort or another under this government for 37 years--he is known all
-over this whole island and in the other countries of the world perhaps--
-who knows? One thing is certain; you can speak his name anywhere in this
-whole island, and you will find not one grown person that has not heard
-it. It is a wonderful thing to be so celebrated; yet look at him; it
-makes no change in him; he does not even seem to know it."
-
-Curepipe (means Pincushion or Pegtown, probably). Sixteen miles (two
-hours) by rail from Port Louis. At each end of every roof and on the
-apex of every dormer window a wooden peg two feet high stands up; in some
-cases its top is blunt, in others the peg is sharp and looks like a
-toothpick. The passion for this humble ornament is universal.
-
-Apparently, there has been only one prominent event in the history of
-Mauritius, and that one didn't happen. I refer to the romantic sojourn
-of Paul and Virginia here. It was that story that made Mauritius known
-to the world, made the name familiar to everybody, the geographical
-position of it to nobody.
-
-A clergyman was asked to guess what was in a box on a table. It was a
-vellum fan painted with the shipwreck, and was "one of Virginia's wedding
-gifts."
-
-April 18. This is the only country in the world where the stranger is
-not asked "How do you like this place?" This is indeed a large
-distinction. Here the citizen does the talking about the country
-himself; the stranger is not asked to help. You get all sorts of
-information. From one citizen you gather the idea that Mauritius was
-made first, and then heaven; and that heaven was copied after Mauritius.
-Another one tells you that this is an exaggeration; that the two chief
-villages, Port Louis and Curepipe, fall short of heavenly perfection;
-that nobody lives in Port Louis except upon compulsion, and that Curepipe
-is the wettest and rainiest place in the world. An English citizen said:
-
- "In the early part of this century Mauritius was used by the French
- as a basis from which to operate against England's Indian
- merchantmen; so England captured the island and also the neighbor,
- Bourbon, to stop that annoyance. England gave Bourbon back; the
- government in London did not want any more possessions in the West
- Indies. If the government had had a better quality of geography in
- stock it would not have wasted Bourbon in that foolish way. A big
- war will temporarily shut up the Suez Canal some day and the English
- ships will have to go to India around the Cape of Good Hope again;
- then England will have to have Bourbon and will take it.
-
- "Mauritius was a crown colony until 20 years ago, with a governor
- appointed by the Crown and assisted by a Council appointed by
- himself; but Pope Hennessey came out as Governor then, and he worked
- hard to get a part of the council made elective, and succeeded. So
- now the whole council is French, and in all ordinary matters of
- legislation they vote together and in the French interest, not the
- English. The English population is very slender; it has not votes
- enough to elect a legislator. Half a dozen rich French families
- elect the legislature. Pope Hennessey was an Irishman, a Catholic,
- a Home Ruler, M.P., a hater of England and the English, a very
- troublesome person and a serious incumbrance at Westminster; so it
- was decided to send him out to govern unhealthy countries, in hope
- that something would happen to him. But nothing did. The first
- experiment was not merely a failure, it was more than a failure. He
- proved to be more of a disease himself than any he was sent to
- encounter. The next experiment was here. The dark scheme failed
- again. It was an off-season and there was nothing but measles here
- at the time. Pope Hennessey's health was not affected. He worked
- with the French and for the French and against the English, and he
- made the English very tired and the French very happy, and lived to
- have the joy of seeing the flag he served publicly hissed. His
- memory is held in worshipful reverence and affection by the French.
-
- "It is a land of extraordinary quarantines. They quarantine a ship
- for anything or for nothing; quarantine her for 20 and even 30 days.
- They once quarantined a ship because her captain had had the
- smallpox when he was a boy. That and because he was English.
-
- "The population is very small; small to insignificance. The
- majority is East Indian; then mongrels; then negroes (descendants of
- the slaves of the French times); then French; then English. There
- was an American, but he is dead or mislaid. The mongrels are the
- result of all kinds of mixtures; black and white, mulatto and white,
- quadroon and white, octoroon and white. And so there is every shade
- of complexion; ebony, old mahogany, horsechestnut, sorrel, molasses-
- candy, clouded amber, clear amber, old-ivory white, new-ivory white,
- fish-belly white--this latter the leprous complexion frequent with
- the Anglo-Saxon long resident in tropical climates.
-
- "You wouldn't expect a person to be proud of being a Mauritian, now
- would you? But it is so. The most of them have never been out of
- the island, and haven't read much or studied much, and they think
- the world consists of three principal countries--Judaea, France, and
- Mauritius; so they are very proud of belonging to one of the three
- grand divisions of the globe. They think that Russia and Germany
- are in England, and that England does not amount to much. They have
- heard vaguely about the United States and the equator, but they
- think both of them are monarchies. They think Mount Peter Botte is
- the highest mountain in the world, and if you show one of them a
- picture of Milan Cathedral he will swell up with satisfaction and
- say that the idea of that jungle of spires was stolen from the
- forest of peg-tops and toothpicks that makes the roofs of Curepipe
- look so fine and prickly.
-
- "There is not much trade in books. The newspapers educate and
- entertain the people. Mainly the latter. They have two pages of
- large-print reading-matter-one of them English, the other French.
- The English page is a translation of the French one. The typography
- is super-extra primitive--in this quality it has not its equal
- anywhere. There is no proof-reader now; he is dead.
-
- "Where do they get matter to fill up a page in this little island
- lost in the wastes of the Indian Ocean? Oh, Madagascar. They
- discuss Madagascar and France. That is the bulk. Then they chock
- up the rest with advice to the Government. Also, slurs upon the
- English administration. The papers are all owned and edited by
- creoles--French.
-
- "The language of the country is French. Everybody speaks it -has
- to. You have to know French particularly mongrel French, the patois
- spoken by Tom, Dick, and Harry of the multiform complexions--or you
- can't get along.
-
-"This was a flourishing country in former days, for it made then and
-still makes the best sugar in the world; but first the Suez Canal severed
-it from the world and left it out in the cold and next the beetroot sugar
-helped by bounties, captured the European markets. Sugar is the life of
-Mauritius, and it is losing its grip. Its downward course was checked by
-the depreciation of the rupee--for the planter pays wages in rupees but
-sells his crop for gold--and the insurrection in Cuba and paralyzation of
-the sugar industry there have given our prices here a life-saving lift;
-but the outlook has nothing permanently favorable about it. It takes a
-year to mature the canes--on the high ground three and six months longer
---and there is always a chance that the annual cyclone will rip the
-profit out of the crop. In recent times a cyclone took the whole crop,
-as you may say; and the island never saw a finer one. Some of the
-noblest sugar estates in the island are in deep difficulties. A dozen of
-them are investments of English capital; and the companies that own them
-are at work now, trying to settle up and get out with a saving of half
-the money they put in. You know, in these days, when a country begins to
-introduce the tea culture, it means that its own specialty has gone back
-on it. Look at Bengal; look at Ceylon. Well, they've begun to introduce
-the tea culture, here.
-
-"Many copies of Paul and Virginia are sold every year in Mauritius. No
-other book is so popular here except the Bible. By many it is supposed
-to be a part of the Bible. All the missionaries work up their French on
-it when they come here to pervert the Catholic mongrel. It is the
-greatest story that was ever written about Mauritius, and the only one."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXIII.
-
-The principal difference between a cat and a lie is that the cat has only
-nine lives.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-April 20. --The cyclone of 1892 killed and crippled hundreds of people;
-it was accompanied by a deluge of rain, which drowned Port Louis and
-produced a water famine. Quite true; for it burst the reservoir and the
-water-pipes; and for a time after the flood had disappeared there was
-much distress from want of water.
-
-This is the only place in the world where no breed of matches can stand
-the damp. Only one match in 16 will light.
-
-The roads are hard and smooth; some of the compounds are spacious, some
-of the bungalows commodious, and the roadways are walled by tall bamboo
-hedges, trim and green and beautiful; and there are azalea hedges, too,
-both the white and the red; I never saw that before.
-
-As to healthiness: I translate from to-day's (April 20) Merchants' and
-Planters' Gazette, from the article of a regular contributor, "Carminge,"
-concerning the death of the nephew of a prominent citizen:
-
- "Sad and lugubrious existence, this which we lead in Mauritius; I
- believe there is no other country in the world where one dies more
- easily than among us. The least indisposition becomes a mortal
- malady; a simple headache develops into meningitis; a cold into
- pneumonia, and presently, when we are least expecting it, death is a
- guest in our home."
-
-This daily paper has a meteorological report which tells you what the
-weather was day before yesterday.
-
-One is clever pestered by a beggar or a peddler in this town, so far as I
-can see. This is pleasantly different from India.
-
-April 22. To such as believe that the quaint product called French
-civilization would be an improvement upon the civilization of New Guinea
-and the like, the snatching of Madagascar and the laying on of French
-civilization there will be fully justified. But why did the English
-allow the French to have Madagascar? Did she respect a theft of a couple
-of centuries ago? Dear me, robbery by European nations of each other's
-territories has never been a sin, is not a sin to-day. To the several
-cabinets the several political establishments of the world are
-clotheslines; and a large part of the official duty of these cabinets is
-to keep an eye on each other's wash and grab what they can of it as
-opportunity offers. All the territorial possessions of all the political
-establishments in the earth--including America, of course--consist of
-pilferings from other people's wash. No tribe, howsoever insignificant,
-and no nation, howsoever mighty, occupies a foot of land that was not
-stolen. When the English, the French, and the Spaniards reached America,
-the Indian tribes had been raiding each other's territorial clothes-lines
-for ages, and every acre of ground in the continent had been stolen and
-re-stolen 500 times. The English, the French, and the Spaniards went to
-work and stole it all over again; and when that was satisfactorily
-accomplished they went diligently to work and stole it from each other.
-In Europe and Asia and Africa every acre of ground has been stolen
-several millions of times. A crime persevered in a thousand centuries
-ceases to be a crime, and becomes a virtue. This is the law of custom,
-and custom supersedes all other forms of law. Christian governments are
-as frank to-day, as open and above-board, in discussing projects for
-raiding each other's clothes-lines as ever they were before the Golden
-Rule came smiling into this inhospitable world and couldn't get a night's
-lodging anywhere. In 150 years England has beneficently retired garment
-after garment from the Indian lines, until there is hardly a rag of the
-original wash left dangling anywhere. In 800 years an obscure tribe of
-Muscovite savages has risen to the dazzling position of Land-Robber-in-
-Chief; she found a quarter of the world hanging out to dry on a hundred
-parallels of latitude, and she scooped in the whole wash. She keeps a
-sharp eye on a multitude of little lines that stretch along the northern
-boundaries of India, and every now and then she snatches a hip-rag or a
-pair of pyjamas. It is England's prospective property, and Russia knows
-it; but Russia cares nothing for that. In fact, in our day land-robbery,
-claim-jumping, is become a European governmental frenzy. Some have been
-hard at it in the borders of China, in Burma, in Siam, and the islands of
-the sea; and all have been at it in Africa. Africa has been as coolly
-divided up and portioned out among the gang as if they had bought it and
-paid for it. And now straightway they are beginning the old game again--
-to steal each other's grabbings. Germany found a vast slice of Central
-Africa with the English flag and the English missionary and the English
-trader scattered all over it, but with certain formalities neglected--no
-signs up, " Keep off the grass," "Trespassers-forbidden," etc.--and she
-stepped in with a cold calm smile and put up the signs herself, and swept
-those English pioneers promptly out of the country.
-
-There is a tremendous point there. It can be put into the form of a
-maxim: Get your formalities right--never mind about the moralities.
-
-It was an impudent thing; but England had to put up with it. Now, in the
-case of Madagascar, the formalities had originally been observed, but by
-neglect they had fallen into desuetude ages ago. England should have
-snatched Madagascar from the French clothes-line. Without an effort she
-could have saved those harmless natives from the calamity of French
-civilization, and she did not do it. Now it is too late.
-
-The signs of the times show plainly enough what is going to happen. All
-the savage lands in the world are going to be brought under subjection to
-the Christian governments of Europe. I am not sorry, but glad. This
-coming fate might have been a calamity to those savage peoples two
-hundred years ago; but now it will in some cases be a benefaction. The
-sooner the seizure is consummated, the better for the savages.
-
-The dreary and dragging ages of bloodshed and disorder and oppression
-will give place to peace and order and the reign of law. When one
-considers what India was under her Hindoo and Mohammedan rulers, and what
-she is now; when he remembers the miseries of her millions then and the
-protections and humanities which they enjoy now, he must concede that the
-most fortunate thing that has ever befallen that empire was the
-establishment of British supremacy there. The savage lands of the world
-are to pass to alien possession, their peoples to the mercies of alien
-rulers. Let us hope and believe that they will all benefit by the
-change.
-
-April 23. "The first year they gather shells; the second year they
-gather shells and drink; the third year they do not gather shells." (Said
-of immigrants to Mauritius.)
-
-Population 375,000. 120 sugar factories.
-
-Population 1851, 185,000. The increase is due mainly to the introduction
-of Indian coolies. They now apparently form the great majority of the
-population. They are admirable breeders; their homes are always hazy
-with children. Great savers of money. A British officer told me that in
-India he paid his servant 10 rupees a month, and he had 11 cousins,
-uncles, parents, etc., dependent upon him, and he supported them on his
-wages. These thrifty coolies are said to be acquiring land a trifle at a
-time, and cultivating it; and may own the island by and by.
-
-The Indian women do very hard labor [for wages of (1/2 rupee)for twelve
-hours' work.] They carry mats of sugar on their heads (70 pounds) all
-day lading ships, for half a rupee, and work at gardening all day for
-less.
-
-The camaron is a fresh water creature like a cray-fish. It is regarded
-here as the world's chiefest delicacy--and certainly it is good. Guards
-patrol the streams to prevent poaching it. A fine of Rs. 200 or 300
-(they say) for poaching. Bait is thrown in the water; the camaron goes
-for it; the fisher drops his loop in and works it around and about the
-camaron he has selected, till he gets it over its tail; then there's a
-jerk or something to certify the camaron that it is his turn now; he
-suddenly backs away, which moves the loop still further up his person and
-draws it taut, and his days are ended.
-
-Another dish, called palmiste, is like raw turnip-shavings and tastes
-like green almonds; is very delicate and good. Costs the life of a palm
-tree 12 to 20 years old--for it is the pith.
-
-Another dish--looks like greens or a tangle of fine seaweed--is a
-preparation of the deadly nightshade. Good enough.
-
-The monkeys live in the dense forests on the flanks of the toy mountains,
-and they flock down nights and raid the sugar-fields. Also on other
-estates they come down and destroy a sort of bean-crop--just for fun,
-apparently--tear off the pods and throw them down.
-
-The cyclone of 1892 tore down two great blocks of stone buildings in the
-center of Port Louis--the chief architectural feature-and left the
-uncomely and apparently frail blocks standing. Everywhere in its track
-it annihilated houses, tore off roofs, destroyed trees and crops. The
-men were in the towns, the women and children at home in the country
-getting crippled, killed, frightened to insanity; and the rain deluging
-them, the wind howling, the thunder crashing, the lightning glaring.
-This for an hour or so. Then a lull and sunshine; many ventured out of
-safe shelter; then suddenly here it came again from the opposite point
-and renewed and completed the devastation. It is said the Chinese fed
-the sufferers for days on free rice.
-
-Whole streets in Port Louis were laid flat--wrecked. During a minute and
-a half the wind blew 123 miles an hour; no official record made after
-that, when it may have reached 150. It cut down an obelisk. It carried
-an American ship into the woods after breaking the chains of two anchors.
-They now use four-two forward, two astern. Common report says it killed
-1,200 in Port Louis alone, in half an hour. Then came the lull of the
-central calm--people did not know the barometer was still going down--
-then suddenly all perdition broke loose again while people were rushing
-around seeking friends and rescuing the wounded. The noise was
-comparable to nothing; there is nothing resembling it but thunder and
-cannon, and these are feeble in comparison.
-
-What there is of Mauritius is beautiful. You have undulating wide
-expanses of sugar-cane--a fine, fresh green and very pleasant to the eye;
-and everywhere else you have a ragged luxuriance of tropic vegetation of
-vivid greens of varying shades, a wild tangle of underbrush, with
-graceful tall palms lifting their crippled plumes high above it; and you
-have stretches of shady dense forest with limpid streams frolicking
-through them, continually glimpsed and lost and glimpsed again in the
-pleasantest hide-and-seek fashion; and you have some tiny mountains, some
-quaint and picturesque groups of toy peaks, and a dainty little vest-
-pocket Matterhorn; and here and there and now and then a strip of sea
-with a white ruffle of surf breaks into the view.
-
-That is Mauritius; and pretty enough. The details are few, the massed
-result is charming, but not imposing; not riotous, not exciting; it is a
-Sunday landscape. Perspective, and the enchantments wrought by distance,
-are wanting. There are no distances; there is no perspective, so to
-speak. Fifteen miles as the crow flies is the usual limit of vision.
-Mauritius is a garden and a park combined. It affects one's emotions as
-parks and gardens affect them. The surfaces of one's spiritual deeps are
-pleasantly played upon, the deeps themselves are not reached, not
-stirred. Spaciousness, remote altitudes, the sense of mystery which
-haunts apparently inaccessible mountain domes and summits reposing in the
-sky--these are the things which exalt the spirit and move it to see
-visions and dream dreams.
-
-The Sandwich Islands remain my ideal of the perfect thing in the matter
-of tropical islands. I would add another story to Mauna Loa's 16,000
-feet if I could, and make it particularly bold and steep and craggy and
-forbidding and snowy; and I would make the volcano spout its lava-floods
-out of its summit instead of its sides; but aside from these non-
-essentials I have no corrections to suggest. I hope these will be
-attended to; I do not wish to have to speak of it again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXIV.
-
-When your watch gets out of order you have choice of two things to do:
-throw it in the fire or take it to the watch-tinker. The former is the
-quickest.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The Arundel Castle is the finest boat I have seen in these seas. She is
-thoroughly modern, and that statement covers a great deal of ground. She
-has the usual defect, the common defect, the universal defect, the defect
-that has never been missing from any ship that ever sailed--she has
-imperfect beds. Many ships have good beds, but no ship has very good
-ones. In the matter of beds all ships have been badly edited, ignorantly
-edited, from the beginning. The selection of the beds is given to some
-hearty, strong-backed, self-made man, when it ought to be given to a
-frail woman accustomed from girlhood to backaches and insomnia. Nothing
-is so rare, on either side of the ocean, as a perfect bed; nothing is so
-difficult to make. Some of the hotels on both sides provide it, but no
-ship ever does or ever did. In Noah's Ark the beds were simply
-scandalous. Noah set the fashion, and it will endure in one degree of
-modification or another till the next flood.
-
-8 A.M. Passing Isle de Bourbon. Broken-up sky-line of volcanic
-mountains in the middle. Surely it would not cost much to repair them,
-and it seems inexcusable neglect to leave them as they are.
-
-It seems stupid to send tired men to Europe to rest. It is no proper
-rest for the mind to clatter from town to town in the dust and cinders,
-and examine galleries and architecture, and be always meeting people and
-lunching and teaing and dining, and receiving worrying cables and
-letters. And a sea voyage on the Atlantic is of no use--voyage too
-short, sea too rough. The peaceful Indian and Pacific Oceans and the
-long stretches of time are the healing thing.
-
-May 2, AM. A fair, great ship in sight, almost the first we have seen in
-these weeks of lonely voyaging. We are now in the Mozambique Channel,
-between Madagascar and South Africa, sailing straight west for Delagoa
-Bay.
-
-Last night, the burly chief engineer, middle-aged, was standing telling a
-spirited seafaring tale, and had reached the most exciting place, where a
-man overboard was washing swiftly astern on the great seas, and uplifting
-despairing cries, everybody racing aft in a frenzy of excitement and
-fading hope, when the band, which had been silent a moment, began
-impressively its closing piece, the English national anthem. As simply
-as if he was unconscious of what he was doing, he stopped his story,
-uncovered, laid his laced cap against his breast, and slightly bent his
-grizzled head. The few bars finished, he put on his cap and took up his
-tale again, as naturally as if that interjection of music had been a part
-of it. There was something touching and fine about it, and it was moving
-to reflect that he was one of a myriad, scattered over every part of the
-globe, who by turn was doing as he was doing every hour of the twenty-
-four--those awake doing it while the others slept--those impressive bars
-forever floating up out of the various climes, never silent and never
-lacking reverent listeners.
-
-All that I remember about Madagascar is that Thackeray's little Billie
-went up to the top of the mast and there knelt him upon his knee, saying,
-"I see
-
- "Jerusalem and Madagascar,
- And North and South Amerikee."
-
-May 3. Sunday. Fifteen or twenty Africanders who will end their voyage
-to-day and strike for their several homes from Delagoa Bay to-morrow, sat
-up singing on the afterdeck in the moonlight till 3 A.M. Good fun and
-wholesome. And the songs were clean songs, and some of them were
-hallowed by tender associations. Finally, in a pause, a man asked, "Have
-you heard about the fellow that kept a diary crossing the Atlantic?"
-It was a discord, a wet blanket. The men were not in the mood for
-humorous dirt. The songs had carried them to their homes, and in spirit
-they sat by those far hearthstones, and saw faces and heard voices other
-than those that were about them. And so this disposition to drag in an
-old indecent anecdote got no welcome; nobody answered. The poor man
-hadn't wit enough to see that he had blundered, but asked his question
-again. Again there was no response. It was embarrassing for him. In
-his confusion he chose the wrong course, did the wrong thing--began the
-anecdote. Began it in a deep and hostile stillness, where had been such
-life and stir and warm comradeship before. He delivered himself of the
-brief details of the diary's first day, and did it with some confidence
-and a fair degree of eagerness. It fell flat. There was an awkward
-pause. The two rows of men sat like statues. There was no movement, no
-sound. He had to go on; there was no other way, at least none that an
-animal of his calibre could think of. At the close of each day's diary,
-the same dismal silence followed. When at last he finished his tale and
-sprung the indelicate surprise which is wont to fetch a crash of
-laughter, not a ripple of sound resulted. It was as if the tale had been
-told to dead men. After what seemed a long, long time, somebody sighed,
-somebody else stirred in his seat; presently, the men dropped into a low
-murmur of confidential talk, each with his neighbor, and the incident was
-closed. There were indications that that man was fond of his anecdote;
-that it was his pet, his standby, his shot that never missed, his
-reputation-maker. But he will never tell it again. No doubt he will
-think of it sometimes, for that cannot well be helped; and then he will
-see a picture, and always the same picture--the double rank of dead men;
-the vacant deck stretching away in dimming perspective beyond them, the
-wide desert of smooth sea all abroad; the rim of the moon spying from
-behind a rag of black cloud; the remote top of the mizzenmast shearing a
-zigzag path through the fields of stars in the deeps of space; and this
-soft picture will remind him of the time that he sat in the midst of it
-and told his poor little tale and felt so lonesome when he got through.
-
-Fifty Indians and Chinamen asleep in a big tent in the waist of the ship
-forward; they lie side by side with no space between; the former wrapped
-up, head and all, as in the Indian streets, the Chinamen uncovered; the
-lamp and things for opium smoking in the center.
-
-A passenger said it was ten 2-ton truck loads of dynamite that lately
-exploded at Johannesburg. Hundreds killed; he doesn't know how many;
-limbs picked up for miles around. Glass shattered, and roofs swept away
-or collapsed 200 yards off; fragment of iron flung three and a half
-miles.
-
-It occurred at 3 p.m.; at 6, L65,000 had been subscribed. When this
-passenger left, L35,000 had been voted by city and state governments and
-L100,000 by citizens and business corporations. When news of the
-disaster was telephoned to the Exchange L35,000 were subscribed in the
-first five minutes. Subscribing was still going on when he left; the
-papers had ceased the names, only the amounts--too many names; not enough
-room. L100,000 subscribed by companies and citizens; if this is true, it
-must be what they call in Australia "a record"--the biggest instance of a
-spontaneous outpour for charity in history, considering the size of the
-population it was drawn from, $8 or $10 for each white resident, babies
-at the breast included.
-
-Monday, May 4. Steaming slowly in the stupendous Delagoa Bay, its dim
-arms stretching far away and disappearing on both sides. It could
-furnish plenty of room for all the ships in the world, but it is shoal.
-The lead has given us 3 1/2 fathoms several times and we are drawing
-that, lacking 6 inches.
-
-A bold headland--precipitous wall, 150 feet high, very strong, red color,
-stretching a mile or so. A man said it was Portuguese blood--battle
-fought here with the natives last year. I think this doubtful. Pretty
-cluster of houses on the tableland above the red-and rolling stretches of
-grass and groups of trees, like England.
-
-The Portuguese have the railroad (one passenger train a day) to the
-border--70 miles--then the Netherlands Company have it. Thousands of
-tons of freight on the shore--no cover. This is Portuguese allover--
-indolence, piousness, poverty, impotence.
-
-Crews of small boats and tugs, all jet black woolly heads and very
-muscular.
-
-Winter. The South African winter is just beginning now, but nobody but
-an expert can tell it from summer. However, I am tired of summer; we
-have had it unbroken for eleven months. We spent the afternoon on shore,
-Delagoa Bay. A small town--no sights. No carriages. Three 'rickshas,
-but we couldn't get them--apparently private. These Portuguese are a
-rich brown, like some of the Indians. Some of the blacks have the long
-horse beads and very long chins of the negroes of the picture books; but
-most of them are exactly like the negroes of our Southern States round
-faces, flat noses, good-natured, and easy laughers.
-
-Flocks of black women passed along, carrying outrageously heavy bags of
-freight on their heads. The quiver of their leg as the foot was planted
-and the strain exhibited by their bodies showed what a tax upon their
-strength the load was. They were stevedores and doing full stevedores
-work. They were very erect when unladden--from carrying heavy loads on
-their heads--just like the Indian women. It gives them a proud fine
-carriage.
-
-Sometimes one saw a woman carrying on her head a laden and top-heavy
-basket the shape of an inverted pyramid-its top the size of a soup-plate,
-its base the diameter of a teacup. It required nice balancing--and got
-it.
-
-No bright colors; yet there were a good many Hindoos.
-
-The Second Class Passenger came over as usual at "lights out" (11) and we
-lounged along the spacious vague solitudes of the deck and smoked the
-peaceful pipe and talked. He told me an incident in Mr. Barnum's life
-which was evidently characteristic of that great showman in several ways:
-
-This was Barnum's purchase of Shakespeare's birthplace, a quarter of a
-century ago. The Second Class Passenger was in Jamrach's employ at the
-time and knew Barnum well. He said the thing began in this way. One
-morning Barnum and Jamrach were in Jamrach's little private snuggery back
-of the wilderness of caged monkeys and snakes and other commonplaces of
-Jamrach's stock in trade, refreshing themselves after an arduous stroke
-of business, Jamrach with something orthodox, Barnum with something
-heterodox--for Barnum was a teetotaler. The stroke of business was in
-the elephant line. Jamrach had contracted to deliver to Barnum in New
-York 18 elephants for $360,000 in time for the next season's opening.
-Then it occurred to Mr. Barnum that he needed a "card" He suggested
-Jumbo. Jamrach said he would have to think of something else--Jumbo
-couldn't be had; the Zoo wouldn't part with that elephant. Barnum said
-he was willing to pay a fortune for Jumbo if he could get him. Jamrach
-said it was no use to think about it; that Jumbo was as popular as the
-Prince of Wales and the Zoo wouldn't dare to sell him; all England would
-be outraged at the idea; Jumbo was an English institution; he was part of
-the national glory; one might as well think of buying the Nelson
-monument. Barnum spoke up with vivacity and said:
-
-"It's a first-rate idea. I'll buy the Monument."
-
-Jamrach was speechless for a second. Then he said, like one ashamed
-"You caught me. I was napping. For a moment I thought you were in
-earnest."
-
-Barnum said pleasantly--
-
-"I was in earnest. I know they won't sell it, but no matter, I will not
-throw away a good idea for all that. All I want is a big advertisement.
-I will keep the thing in mind, and if nothing better turns up I will
-offer to buy it. That will answer every purpose. It will furnish me a
-couple of columns of gratis advertising in every English and American
-paper for a couple of months, and give my show the biggest boom a show
-ever had in this world."
-
-Jamrach started to deliver a burst of admiration, but was interrupted by
-Barnum, who said:
-
-"Here is a state of things! England ought to blush."
-
-His eye had fallen upon something in the newspaper. He read it through
-to himself, then read it aloud. It said that the house that Shakespeare
-was born in at Stratford-on-Avon was falling gradually to ruin through
-neglect; that the room where the poet first saw the light was now serving
-as a butcher's shop; that all appeals to England to contribute money (the
-requisite sum stated) to buy and repair the house and place it in the
-care of salaried and trustworthy keepers had fallen resultless. Then
-Barnum said:
-
-"There's my chance. Let Jumbo and the Monument alone for the present-
-they'll keep. I'll buy Shakespeare's house. I'll set it up in my Museum
-in New York and put a glass case around it and make a sacred thing of it;
-and you'll see all America flock there to worship; yes, and pilgrims from
-the whole earth; and I'll make them take their hats off, too. In America
-we know how to value anything that Shakespeare's touch has made holy.
-You'll see."
-
-In conclusion the S. C. P. said:
-
-"That is the way the thing came about. Barnum did buy Shakespeare's
-house. He paid the price asked, and received the properly attested
-documents of sale. Then there was an explosion, I can tell you. England
-rose! That, the birthplace of the master-genius of all the ages and all
-the climes--that priceless possession of Britain--to be carted out of the
-country like so much old lumber and set up for sixpenny desecration in a
-Yankee show-shop--the idea was not to be tolerated for a moment. England
-rose in her indignation; and Barnum was glad to relinquish his prize and
-offer apologies. However, he stood out for a compromise; he claimed a
-concession--England must let him have Jumbo. And England consented, but
-not cheerfully."
-
-It shows how, by help of time, a story can grow--even after Barnum has
-had the first innings in the telling of it. Mr. Barnum told me the story
-himself, years ago. He said that the permission to buy Jumbo was not a
-concession; the purchase was made and the animal delivered before the
-public knew anything about it. Also, that the securing of Jumbo was all
-the advertisement he needed. It produced many columns of newspaper talk,
-free of cost, and he was satisfied. He said that if he had failed to get
-Jumbo he would have caused his notion of buying the Nelson Monument to be
-treacherously smuggled into print by some trusty friend, and after he had
-gotten a few hundred pages of gratuitous advertising out of it, he would
-have come out with a blundering, obtuse, but warm-hearted letter of
-apology, and in a postscript to it would have naively proposed to let the
-Monument go, and take Stonehenge in place of it at the same price.
-
-It was his opinion that such a letter, written with well-simulated
-asinine innocence and gush would have gotten his ignorance and stupidity
-an amount of newspaper abuse worth six fortunes to him, and not
-purchasable for twice the money.
-
-I knew Mr. Barnum well, and I placed every confidence in the account
-which he gave me of the Shakespeare birthplace episode. He said he found
-the house neglected and going-to decay, and he inquired into the matter
-and was told that many times earnest efforts had been made to raise money
-for its proper repair and preservation, but without success. He then
-proposed to buy it. The proposition was entertained, and a price named--
-$50,000, I think; but whatever it was, Barnum paid the money down,
-without remark, and the papers were drawn up and executed. He said that
-it had been his purpose to set up the house in his Museum, keep it in
-repair, protect it from name-scribblers and other desecrators, and leave
-it by bequest to the safe and perpetual guardianship of the Smithsonian
-Institute at Washington.
-
-But as soon as it was found that Shakespeare's house had passed into
-foreign hands and was going to be carried across the ocean, England was
-stirred as no appeal from the custodians of the relic had ever stirred
-England before, and protests came flowing in--and money, too, to stop the
-outrage. Offers of repurchase were made--offers of double the money that
-Mr. Barnum had paid for the house. He handed the house back, but took
-only the sum which it had cost him--but on the condition that an
-endowment sufficient for the future safeguarding and maintenance of the
-sacred relic should be raised. This condition was fulfilled.
-
-That was Barnum's account of the episode; and to the end of his days he
-claimed with pride and satisfaction that not England, but America--
-represented by him--saved the birthplace of Shakespeare from destruction.
-
-At 3 P.M., May 6th, the ship slowed down, off the land, and thoughtfully
-and cautiously picked her way into the snug harbor of Durban, South
-Africa.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXV.
-
-In statesmanship get the formalities right, never mind about the
-moralities.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-FROM DIARY:
-
-Royal Hotel. Comfortable, good table, good service of natives and
-Madrasis. Curious jumble of modern and ancient city and village,
-primitiveness and the other thing. Electric bells, but they don't ring.
-Asked why they didn't, the watchman in the office said he thought they
-must be out of order; he thought so because some of them rang, but most
-of them didn't. Wouldn't it be a good idea to put them in order? He
-hesitated--like one who isn't quite sure--then conceded the point.
-
-May 7. A bang on the door at 6. Did I want my boots cleaned? Fifteen
-minutes later another bang. Did we want coffee? Fifteen later, bang
-again, my wife's bath ready; 15 later, my bath ready. Two other bangs;
-I forget what they were about. Then lots of shouting back and forth,
-among the servants just as in an Indian hotel.
-
-Evening. At 4 P.M. it was unpleasantly warm. Half-hour after sunset
-one needed a spring overcoat; by 8 a winter one.
-
-Durban is a neat and clean town. One notices that without having his
-attention called to it.
-
-Rickshaws drawn by splendidly built black Zulus, so overflowing with
-strength, seemingly, that it is a pleasure, not a pain, to see them
-snatch a rickshaw along. They smile and laugh and show their teeth--a
-good-natured lot. Not allowed to drink; 2s per hour for one person; 3s
-for two; 3d for a course--one person.
-
-The chameleon in the hotel court. He is fat and indolent and
-contemplative; but is business-like and capable when a fly comes about-
-reaches out a tongue like a teaspoon and takes him in. He gums his
-tongue first. He is always pious, in his looks. And pious and thankful
-both, when Providence or one of us sends him a fly. He has a froggy
-head, and a back like a new grave--for shape; and hands like a bird's
-toes that have been frostbitten. But his eyes are his exhibition
-feature. A couple of skinny cones project from the sides of his head,
-with a wee shiny bead of an eye set in the apex of each; and these cones
-turn bodily like pivot-guns and point every-which-way, and they are
-independent of each other; each has its own exclusive machinery. When I
-am behind him and C. in front of him, he whirls one eye rearwards and the
-other forwards--which gives him a most Congressional expression (one eye
-on the constituency and one on the swag); and then if something happens
-above and below him he shoots out one eye upward like a telescope and the
-other downward--and this changes his expression, but does not improve it.
-
-Natives must not be out after the curfew bell without a pass. In Natal
-there are ten blacks to one white.
-
-Sturdy plump creatures are the women. They comb their wool up to a peak
-and keep it in position by stiffening it with brown-red clay--half of
-this tower colored, denotes engagement; the whole of it colored denotes
-marriage.
-
-None but heathen Zulus on the police; Christian ones not allowed.
-
-May 9. A drive yesterday with friends over the Berea. Very fine roads
-and lofty, overlooking the whole town, the harbor, and the sea-beautiful
-views. Residences all along, set in the midst of green lawns with shrubs
-and generally one or two intensely red outbursts of poinsettia--the
-flaming splotch of blinding red a stunning contrast with the world of
-surrounding green. The cactus tree--candelabrum-like; and one twisted
-like gray writhing serpents. The "flat-crown" (should be flat-roof)--
-half a dozen naked branches full of elbows, slant upward like artificial
-supports, and fling a roof of delicate foliage out in a horizontal
-platform as flat as a floor; and you look up through this thin floor as
-through a green cobweb or veil. The branches are japanesich. All about
-you is a bewildering variety of unfamiliar and beautiful trees; one sort
-wonderfully dense foliage and very dark green--so dark that you notice it
-at once, notwithstanding there are so many orange trees. The
-"flamboyant"--not in flower, now, but when in flower lives up to its
-name, we are told. Another tree with a lovely upright tassel scattered
-among its rich greenery, red and glowing as a firecoal. Here and there a
-gum-tree; half a dozen lofty Norfolk Island pines lifting their fronded
-arms skyward. Groups of tall bamboo.
-
-Saw one bird. Not many birds here, and they have no music--and the
-flowers not much smell, they grow so fast.
-
-Everything neat and trim and clean like the town. The loveliest trees
-and the greatest variety I have ever seen anywhere, except approaching
-Darjeeling. Have not heard anyone call Natal the garden of South Africa,
-but that is what it probably is.
-
-It was when Bishop of Natal that Colenso raised such a storm in the
-religious world. The concerns of religion are a vital matter here yet.
-A vigilant eye is kept upon Sunday. Museums and other dangerous resorts
-are not allowed to be open. You may sail on the Bay, but it is wicked to
-play cricket. For a while a Sunday concert was tolerated, upon condition
-that it must be admission free and the money taken by collection. But
-the collection was alarmingly large and that stopped the matter. They
-are particular about babies. A clergyman would not bury a child
-according to the sacred rites because it had not been baptized. The
-Hindoo is more liberal. He burns no child under three, holding that it
-does not need purifying.
-
-The King of the Zulus, a fine fellow of 30, was banished six years ago
-for a term of seven years. He is occupying Napoleon's old stand--St.
-Helena. The people are a little nervous about having him come back, and
-they may well be, for Zulu kings have been terrible people sometimes--
-like Tchaka, Dingaan, and Cetewayo.
-
-There is a large Trappist monastery two hours from Durban, over the
-country roads, and in company with Mr. Milligan and Mr. Hunter, general
-manager of the Natal government railways, who knew the heads of it, we
-went out to see it.
-
-There it all was, just as one reads about it in books and cannot believe
-that it is so--I mean the rough, hard work, the impossible hours, the
-scanty food, the coarse raiment, the Maryborough beds, the tabu of human
-speech, of social intercourse, of relaxation, of amusement, of
-entertainment, of the presence of woman in the men's establishment.
-There it all was. It was not a dream, it was not a lie. And yet with
-the fact before one's face it was still incredible. It is such a
-sweeping suppression of human instincts, such an extinction of the man as
-an individual.
-
-La Trappe must have known the human race well. The scheme which he
-invented hunts out everything that a man wants and values--and withholds
-it from him. Apparently there is no detail that can help make life worth
-living that has not been carefully ascertained and placed out of the
-Trappist's reach. La Trappe must have known that there were men who
-would enjoy this kind of misery, but how did he find it out?
-
-If he had consulted you or me he would have been told that his scheme
-lacked too many attractions; that it was impossible; that it could never
-be floated. But there in the monastery was proof that he knew the human
-race better than it knew itself. He set his foot upon every desire that
-a man has--yet he floated his project, and it has prospered for two
-hundred years, and will go on prospering forever, no doubt.
-
-Man likes personal distinction--there in the monastery it is obliterated.
-He likes delicious food--there he gets beans and bread and tea, and not
-enough of it. He likes to lie softly--there he lies on a sand mattress,
-and has a pillow and a blanket, but no sheet. When he is dining, in a
-great company of friends, he likes to laugh and chat--there a monk reads
-a holy book aloud during meals, and nobody speaks or laughs. When a man
-has a hundred friends about him, evenings, be likes to have a good time
-and run late--there he and the rest go silently to bed at 8; and in the
-dark, too; there is but a loose brown robe to discard, there are no
-night-clothes to put on, a light is not needed. Man likes to lie abed
-late there he gets up once or twice in the night to perform some
-religious office, and gets up finally for the day at two in the morning.
-Man likes light work or none at all--there he labors all day in the
-field, or in the blacksmith shop or the other shops devoted to the
-mechanical trades, such as shoemaking, saddlery, carpentry, and so on.
-Man likes the society of girls and women--there he never has it. He
-likes to have his children about him, and pet them and play with them--
-there he has none. He likes billiards--there is no table there. He
-likes outdoor sports and indoor dramatic and musical and social
-entertainments--there are none there. He likes to bet on things--I was
-told that betting is forbidden there. When a man's temper is up he likes
-to pour it out upon somebody there this is not allowed. A man likes
-animals--pets; there are none there. He likes to smoke--there he cannot
-do it. He likes to read the news--no papers or magazines come there. A
-man likes to know how his parents and brothers and sisters are getting
-along when he is away, and if they miss him--there he cannot know. A man
-likes a pretty house, and pretty furniture, and pretty things, and pretty
-colors--there he has nothing but naked aridity and sombre colors. A man
-likes--name it yourself: whatever it is, it is absent from that place.
-
->From what I could learn, all that a man gets for this is merely the
-saving of his soul.
-
-It all seems strange, incredible, impossible. But La Trappe knew the
-race. He knew the powerful attraction of unattractiveness; he knew that
-no life could be imagined, howsoever comfortless and forbidding, but
-somebody would want to try it.
-
-This parent establishment of Germans began its work fifteen years ago,
-strangers, poor, and unencouraged; it owns 15,000 acres of land now, and
-raises grain and fruit, and makes wines, and manufactures all manner of
-things, and has native apprentices in its shops, and sends them forth
-able to read and write, and also well equipped to earn their living by
-their trades. And this young establishment has set up eleven branches in
-South Africa, and in them they are christianizing and educating and
-teaching wage-yielding mechanical trades to 1,200 boys and girls.
-Protestant Missionary work is coldly regarded by the commercial white
-colonist all over the heathen world, as a rule, and its product is
-nicknamed "rice-Christians" (occupationless incapables who join the
-church for revenue only), but I think it would be difficult to pick a
-flaw in the work of these Catholic monks, and I believe that the
-disposition to attempt it has not shown itself.
-
-Tuesday, May 12. Transvaal politics in a confused condition. First the
-sentencing of the Johannesburg Reformers startled England by its
-severity; on the top of this came Kruger's exposure of the cipher
-correspondence, which showed that the invasion of the Transvaal, with the
-design of seizing that country and adding it to the British Empire, was
-planned by Cecil Rhodes and Beit--which made a revulsion in English
-feeling, and brought out a storm against Rhodes and the Chartered Company
-for degrading British honor. For a good while I couldn't seem to get at
-a clear comprehension of it, it was so tangled. But at last by patient
-study I have managed it, I believe. As I understand it, the Uitlanders
-and other Dutchmen were dissatisfied because the English would not allow
-them to take any part in the government except to pay taxes. Next, as I
-understand it, Dr. Kruger and Dr. Jameson, not having been able to make
-the medical business pay, made a raid into Matabeleland with the
-intention of capturing the capital, Johannesburg, and holding the women
-and children to ransom until the Uitlanders and the other Boers should
-grant to them and the Chartered Company the political rights which had
-been withheld from them. They would have succeeded in this great scheme,
-as I understand it, but for the interference of Cecil Rhodes and Mr.
-Beit, and other Chiefs of the Matabele, who persuaded their countrymen to
-revolt and throw off their allegiance to Germany. This, in turn, as I
-understand it, provoked the King of Abyssinia to destroy the Italian army
-and fall back upon Johannesburg; this at the instigation of Rhodes, to
-bull the stock market.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXVI.
-
-Every one is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-When I scribbled in my note-book a year ago the paragraph which ends the
-preceding chapter, it was meant to indicate, in an extravagant form, two
-things: the conflicting nature of the information conveyed by the citizen
-to the stranger concerning South African politics, and the resulting
-confusion created in the stranger's mind thereby.
-
-But it does not seem so very extravagant now. Nothing could in that
-disturbed and excited time make South African politics clear or quite
-rational to the citizen of the country because his personal interest and
-his political prejudices were in his way; and nothing could make those
-politics clear or rational to the stranger, the sources of his
-information being such as they were.
-
-I was in South Africa some little time. When I arrived there the
-political pot was boiling fiercely. Four months previously, Jameson had
-plunged over the Transvaal border with about 600 armed horsemen at his
-back, to go to the "relief of the women and children" of Johannesburg; on
-the fourth day of his march the Boers had defeated him in battle, and
-carried him and his men to Pretoria, the capital, as prisoners; the Boer
-government had turned Jameson and his officers over to the British
-government for trial, and shipped them to England; next, it had arrested
-64 important citizens of Johannesburg as raid-conspirators, condemned
-their four leaders to death, then commuted the sentences, and now the 64
-were waiting, in jail, for further results. Before midsummer they were
-all out excepting two, who refused to sign the petitions for release; 58
-had been fined $10,000 each and enlarged, and the four leaders had gotten
-off with fines of $125,000 each with permanent exile added, in one case.
-
-Those were wonderfully interesting days for a stranger, and I was glad.
-to be in the thick of the excitement. Everybody was talking, and I
-expected to understand the whole of one side of it in a very little
-while.
-
-I was disappointed. There were singularities, perplexities,
-unaccountabilities about it which I was not able to master. I had no
-personal access to Boers--their side was a secret to me, aside from what
-I was able to gather of it from published statements. My sympathies were
-soon with the Reformers in the Pretoria jail, with their friends, and
-with their cause. By diligent inquiry in Johannesburg I found out--
-apparently--all the details of their side of the quarrel except one--what
-they expected to accomplish by an armed rising.
-
-Nobody seemed to know.
-
-The reason why the Reformers were discontented and wanted some changes
-made, seemed quite clear. In Johannesburg it was claimed that the
-Uitlanders (strangers, foreigners) paid thirteen-fifteenths of the
-Transvaal taxes, yet got little or nothing for it. Their city had no
-charter; it had no municipal government; it could levy no taxes for
-drainage, water-supply, paving, cleaning, sanitation, policing. There
-was a police force, but it was composed of Boers, it was furnished by the
-State Government, and the city had no control over it. Mining was very
-costly; the government enormously increased the cost by putting
-burdensome taxes upon the mines, the output, the machinery, the
-buildings; by burdensome imposts upon incoming materials; by burdensome
-railway-freight-charges. Hardest of all to bear, the government reserved
-to itself a monopoly in that essential thing, dynamite, and burdened it
-with an extravagant price. The detested Hollander from over the water
-held all the public offices. The government was rank with corruption.
-The Uitlander had no vote, and must live in the State ten or twelve years
-before he could get one. He was not represented in the Raad
-(legislature) that oppressed him and fleeced him. Religion was not free.
-There were no schools where the teaching was in English, yet the great
-majority of the white population of the State knew no tongue but that.
-The State would not pass a liquor law; but allowed a great trade in cheap
-vile brandy among the blacks, with the result that 25 per cent. of the
-50,000 blacks employed in the mines were usually drunk and incapable of
-working.
-
-There--it was plain enough that the reasons for wanting some changes made
-were abundant and reasonable, if this statement of the existing
-grievances was correct.
-
-What the Uitlanders wanted was reform--under the existing Republic.
-
-What they proposed to do was to secure these reforms by, prayer,
-petition, and persuasion.
-
-They did petition. Also, they issued a Manifesto, whose very first note
-is a bugle-blast of loyalty: "We want the establishment of this Republic
-as a true Republic."
-
-Could anything be clearer than the Uitlander's statement of the
-grievances and oppressions under which they were suffering? Could
-anything be more legal and citizen-like and law-respecting than their
-attitude as expressed by their Manifesto? No. Those things were
-perfectly clear, perfectly comprehensible.
-
-But at this point the puzzles and riddles and confusions begin to flock
-in. You have arrived at a place which you cannot quite understand.
-
-For you find that as a preparation for this loyal, lawful, and in every
-way unexceptionable attempt to persuade the government to right their
-grievances, the Uitlanders had smuggled a Maxim gun or two and 1,500
-muskets into the town, concealed in oil tanks and coal cars, and had
-begun to form and drill military companies composed of clerks, merchants,
-and citizens generally.
-
-What was their idea? Did they suppose that the Boers would attack them
-for petitioning, for redress? That could not be.
-
-Did they suppose that the Boers would attack them even for issuing a
-Manifesto demanding relief under the existing government?
-
-Yes, they apparently believed so, because the air was full of talk of
-forcing the government to grant redress if it were not granted
-peacefully.
-
-The Reformers were men of high intelligence. If they were in earnest,
-they were taking extraordinary risks. They had enormously valuable
-properties to defend; their town was full of women and children; their
-mines and compounds were packed with thousands upon thousands of sturdy
-blacks. If the Boers attacked, the mines would close, the blacks would
-swarm out and get drunk; riot and conflagration and the Boers together
-might lose the Reformers more in a day, in money, blood, and suffering,
-than the desired political relief could compensate in ten years if they
-won the fight and secured the reforms.
-
-It is May, 1897, now; a year has gone by, and the confusions of that day
-have been to a considerable degree cleared away. Mr. Cecil Rhodes, Dr.
-Jameson, and others responsible for the Raid, have testified before the
-Parliamentary Committee of Inquiry in London, and so have Mr. Lionel
-Phillips and other Johannesburg Reformers, monthly-nurses of the
-Revolution which was born dead. These testimonies have thrown light.
-Three books have added much to this light:
-
-"South Africa As It Is," by Mr. Statham, an able writer partial to the
-Boers; "The Story of an African Crisis," by Mr. Garrett, a brilliant
-writer partial to Rhodes; and "A Woman's Part in a Revolution," by Mrs.
-John Hays Hammond, a vigorous and vivid diarist, partial to the
-Reformers. By liquifying the evidence of the prejudiced books and of the
-prejudiced parliamentary witnesses and stirring the whole together and
-pouring it into my own (prejudiced) moulds, I have got at the truth of
-that puzzling South African situation, which is this:
-
-1. The capitalists and other chief men of Johannesburg were fretting
-under various political and financial burdens imposed by the State (the
-South African Republic, sometimes called "the Transvaal") and desired to
-procure by peaceful means a modification of the laws.
-
-2. Mr. Cecil Rhodes, Premier of the British Cape Colony, millionaire,
-creator and managing director of the territorially-immense and
-financially unproductive South Africa Company; projector of vast schemes
-for the unification and consolidation of all the South African States,
-one imposing commonwealth or empire under the shadow and general
-protection of the British flag, thought he saw an opportunity to make
-profitable use of the Uitlander discontent above mentioned--make the
-Johannesburg cat help pull out one of his consolidation chestnuts for
-him. With this view he set himself the task of warming the lawful and
-legitimate petitions and supplications of the Uitlanders into seditious
-talk, and their frettings into threatenings--the final outcome to be
-revolt and armed rebellion. If he could bring about a bloody collision
-between those people and the Boer government, Great Britain would have to
-interfere; her interference would be resisted by the Boers; she would
-chastise them and add the Transvaal to her South African possessions. It
-was not a foolish idea, but a rational and practical one.
-
-After a couple of years of judicious plotting, Mr. Rhodes had his reward;
-the revolutionary kettle was briskly boiling in Johannesburg, and the
-Uitlander leaders were backing their appeals to the government--now
-hardened into demands--by threats of force and bloodshed. By the middle
-of December, 1895, the explosion seemed imminent. Mr. Rhodes was
-diligently helping, from his distant post in Cape Town. He was helping
-to procure arms for Johannesburg; he was also arranging to have Jameson
-break over the border and come to Johannesburg with 600 mounted men at
-his back. Jameson--as per instructions from Rhodes, perhaps--wanted a
-letter from the Reformers requesting him to come to their aid. It was a
-good idea. It would throw a considerable share of the responsibility of
-his invasion upon the Reformers. He got the letter--that famous one
-urging him to fly to the rescue of the women and children. He got it two
-months before he flew. The Reformers seem to have thought it over and
-concluded that they had not done wisely; for the next day after giving
-Jameson the implicating document they wanted to withdraw it and leave the
-women and children in danger; but they were told that it was too late.
-The original had gone to Mr. Rhodes at the Cape. Jameson had kept a
-copy, though.
-
->From that time until the 29th of December, a good deal of the Reformers'
-time was taken up with energetic efforts to keep Jameson from coming to
-their assistance. Jameson's invasion had been set for the 26th. The
-Reformers were not ready. The town was not united. Some wanted a fight,
-some wanted peace; some wanted a new government, some wanted the existing
-one reformed; apparently very few wanted the revolution to take place in
-the interest and under the ultimate shelter of the Imperial flag--
-British; yet a report began to spread that Mr. Rhodes's embarrassing
-assistance had for its end this latter object.
-
-Jameson was away up on the frontier tugging at his leash, fretting to
-burst over the border. By hard work the Reformers got his starting-date
-postponed a little, and wanted to get it postponed eleven days.
-Apparently, Rhodes's agents were seconding their efforts--in fact wearing
-out the telegraph wires trying to hold him back. Rhodes was himself the
-only man who could have effectively postponed Jameson, but that would
-have been a disadvantage to his scheme; indeed, it could spoil his whole
-two years' work.
-
-Jameson endured postponement three days, then resolved to wait no longer.
-Without any orders--excepting Mr. Rhodes's significant silence--he cut
-the telegraph wires on the 29th, and made his plunge that night, to go to
-the rescue of the women and children, by urgent request of a letter now
-nine days old--as per date,--a couple of months old, in fact. He read
-the letter to his men, and it affected them. It did not affect all of
-them alike. Some saw in it a piece of piracy of doubtful wisdom, and
-were sorry to find that they had been assembled to violate friendly
-territory instead of to raid native kraals, as they had supposed.
-
-Jameson would have to ride 150 miles. He knew that there were suspicions
-abroad in the Transvaal concerning him, but he expected to get through to
-Johannesburg before they should become general and obstructive. But a
-telegraph wire had been overlooked and not cut. It spread the news of
-his invasion far and wide, and a few hours after his start the Boer
-farmers were riding hard from every direction to intercept him.
-
-As soon as it was known in Johannesburg that he was on his way to rescue
-the women and children, the grateful people put the women and children in
-a train and rushed them for Australia. In fact, the approach of
-Johannesburg's saviour created panic and consternation; there, and a
-multitude of males of peaceable disposition swept to the trains like a
-sand-storm. The early ones fared best; they secured seats--by sitting in
-them--eight hours before the first train was timed to leave.
-
-Mr. Rhodes lost no time. He cabled the renowned Johannesburg letter of
-invitation to the London press--the gray-headedest piece of ancient
-history that ever went over a cable.
-
-The new poet laureate lost no time. He came out with a rousing poem
-lauding Jameson's prompt and splendid heroism in flying to the rescue of
-the women and children; for the poet could not know that he did not fly
-until two months after the invitation. He was deceived by the false date
-of the letter, which was December 20th.
-
-Jameson was intercepted by the Boers on New Year's Day, and on the next
-day he surrendered. He had carried his copy of the letter along, and if
-his instructions required him--in case of emergency--to see that it fell
-into the hands of the Boers, he loyally carried them out. Mrs. Hammond
-gives him a sharp rap for his supposed carelessness, and emphasizes her
-feeling about it with burning italics: "It was picked up on the battle-
-field in a leathern pouch, supposed to be Dr. Jameson's saddle-bag. Why,
-in the name of all that is discreet and honorable, didn't he eat it!"
-
-She requires too much. He was not in the service of the Reformers--
-excepting ostensibly; he was in the service of Mr. Rhodes. It was the
-only plain English document, undarkened by ciphers and mysteries, and
-responsibly signed and authenticated, which squarely implicated the
-Reformers in the raid, and it was not to Mr. Rhodes's interest that it
-should be eaten. Besides, that letter was not the original, it was only
-a copy. Mr. Rhodes had the original--and didn't eat it. He cabled it to
-the London press. It had already been read in England and America and
-all over Europe before, Jameson dropped it on the battlefield. If the
-subordinate's knuckles deserved a rap, the principal's deserved as many
-as a couple of them.
-
-That letter is a juicily dramatic incident and is entitled to all its
-celebrity, because of the odd and variegated effects which it produced.
-All within the space of a single week it had made Jameson an illustrious
-hero in England, a pirate in Pretoria, and an ass without discretion or
-honor in Johannesburg; also it had produced a poet-laureatic explosion of
-colored fireworks which filled the world's sky with giddy splendors, and,
-the knowledge that Jameson was coming with it to rescue the women and
-children emptied Johannesburg of that detail of the population. For an
-old letter, this was much. For a letter two months old, it did marvels;
-if it had been a year old it would have done miracles.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXVII.
-
-First catch your Boer, then kick him.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson"s New Calendar.
-
-Those latter days were days of bitter worry and trouble for the harassed
-Reformers.
-
->From Mrs. Hammond we learn that on the 31st (the day after Johannesburg
-heard of the invasion), "The Reform Committee repudiates Dr. Jameson's
-inroad."
-
-It also publishes its intention to adhere to the Manifesto.
-
-It also earnestly desires that the inhabitants shall refrain from overt
-acts against the Boer government.
-
-It also "distributes arms" at the Court House, and furnishes horses "to
-the newly-enrolled volunteers."
-
-It also brings a Transvaal flag into the committee-room, and the entire
-body swear allegiance to it "with uncovered heads and upraised arms."
-
-Also "one thousand Lee-Metford rifles have been given out"--to rebels.
-
-Also, in a speech, Reformer Lionel Phillips informs the public that the
-Reform Committee Delegation has "been received with courtesy by the
-Government Commission," and "been assured that their proposals shall be
-earnestly considered." That "while the Reform Committee regretted
-Jameson's precipitate action, they would stand by him."
-
-Also the populace are in a state of "wild enthusiasm," and 46 can
-scarcely be restrained; they want to go out to meet Jameson and bring him
-in with triumphal outcry."
-
-Also the British High Commissioner has issued a damnifying proclamation
-against Jameson and all British abettors of his game. It arrives January
-1st.
-
-It is a difficult position for the Reformers, and full of hindrances and
-perplexities. Their duty is hard, but plain:
-
-1. They have to repudiate the inroad, and stand by the inroader.
-
-2. They have to swear allegiance to the Boer government, and distribute
-cavalry horses to the rebels.
-
-3. They have to forbid overt acts against the Boer government, and
-distribute arms to its enemies.
-
-4. They have to avoid collision with the British government, but still
-stand by Jameson and their new oath of allegiance to the Boer government,
-taken, uncovered, in presence of its flag.
-
-They did such of these things as they could; they tried to do them all;
-in fact, did do them all, but only in turn, not simultaneously. In the
-nature of things they could not be made to simultane.
-
-In preparing for armed revolution and in talking revolution, were the
-Reformers "bluffing," or were they in earnest? If they were in earnest,
-they were taking great risks--as has been already pointed out. A
-gentleman of high position told me in Johannesburg that he had in his
-possession a printed document proclaiming a new government and naming its
-president--one of the Reform leaders. He said that this proclamation had
-been ready for issue, but was suppressed when the raid collapsed.
-Perhaps I misunderstood him. Indeed, I must have misunderstood him, for
-I have not seen mention of this large incident in print anywhere.
-
-Besides, I hope I am mistaken; for, if I am, then there is argument that
-the Reformers were privately not serious, but were only trying to scare
-the Boer government into granting the desired reforms.
-
-The Boer government was scared, and it had a right to be. For if Mr.
-Rhodes's plan was to provoke a collision that would compel the
-interference of England, that was a serious matter. If it could be shown
-that that was also the Reformers' plan and purpose, it would prove that
-they had marked out a feasible project, at any rate, although it was one
-which could hardly fail to cost them ruinously before England should
-arrive. But it seems clear that they had no such plan nor desire. If,
-when the worst should come to the worst, they meant to overthrow the
-government, they also meant to inherit the assets themselves, no doubt.
-
-This scheme could hardly have succeeded. With an army of Boers at their
-gates and 50,000 riotous blacks in their midst, the odds against success
-would have been too heavy--even if the whole town had been armed. With
-only 2,500 rifles in the place, they stood really no chance.
-
-To me, the military problems of the situation are of more interest than
-the political ones, because by disposition I have always been especially
-fond of war. No, I mean fond of discussing war; and fond of giving
-military advice. If I had been with Jameson the morning after he
-started, I should have advised him to turn back. That was Monday; it was
-then that he received his first warning from a Boer source not to violate
-the friendly soil of the Transvaal. It showed that his invasion was
-known. If I had been with him on Tuesday morning and afternoon, when he
-received further warnings, I should have repeated my advice. If I had
-been with him the next morning--New Year's--when he received notice that
-"a few hundred" Boers were waiting for him a few miles ahead, I should
-not have advised, but commanded him to go back. And if I had been with
-him two or three hours later--a thing not conceivable to me--I should
-have retired him by force; for at that time he learned that the few
-hundred had now grown to 800; and that meant that the growing would go on
-growing.
-
-For,--by authority of Mr. Garrett, one knows that Jameson's 600 were only
-530 at most, when you count out his native drivers, etc.; and that the
-530 consisted largely of "green" youths, "raw young fellows," not trained
-and war-worn British soldiers; and I would have told. Jameson that those
-lads would not be able to shoot effectively from horseback in the scamper
-and racket of battle, and that there would not be anything for them to
-shoot at, anyway, but rocks; for the Boers would be behind the rocks, not
-out in the open. I would have told him that 300 Boer sharpshooters
-behind rocks would be an overmatch for his 500 raw young fellows on
-horseback.
-
-If pluck were the only thing essential to battle-winning, the English
-would lose no battles. But discretion, as well as pluck, is required
-when one fights Boers and Red Indians. In South Africa the Briton has
-always insisted upon standing bravely up, unsheltered, before the hidden
-Boer, and taking the results: Jameson's men would follow the custom.
-Jameson would not have listened to me--he would have been intent upon
-repeating history, according to precedent. Americans are not acquainted
-with the British-Boer war of 1881; but its history is interesting, and
-could have been instructive to Jameson if he had been receptive. I will
-cull some details of it from trustworthy sources mainly from "Russell's
-Natal." Mr. Russell is not a Boer, but a Briton. He is inspector of
-schools, and his history is a text-book whose purpose is the instruction
-of the Natal English youth.
-
-After the seizure of the Transvaal and the suppression of the Boer
-government by England in 1877, the Boers fretted for three years, and
-made several appeals to England for a restoration of their liberties, but
-without result. Then they gathered themselves together in a great mass-
-meeting at Krugersdorp, talked their troubles over, and resolved to fight
-for their deliverance from the British yoke. (Krugersdorp--the place
-where the Boers interrupted the Jameson raid.) The little handful of
-farmers rose against the strongest empire in the world. They proclaimed
-martial law and the re-establishment of their Republic. They organized
-their forces and sent them forward to intercept the British battalions.
-This, although Sir Garnet Wolseley had but lately made proclamation that
-"so long as the sun shone in the heavens," the Transvaal would be and
-remain English territory. And also in spite of the fact that the
-commander of the 94th regiment--already on the march to suppress this
-rebellion--had been heard to say that "the Boers would turn tail at the
-first beat of the big drum." --["South Africa As It Is," by F. Reginald
-Statham, page 82. London: T. Fisher Unwin, 1897.]
-
-Four days after the flag-raising, the Boer force which had been sent
-forward to forbid the invasion of the English troops met them at
-Bronkhorst Spruit--246 men of the 94th regiment, in command of a colonel,
-the big drum beating, the band playing--and the first battle was fought.
-It lasted ten minutes. Result:
-
- British loss, more than 150 officers and men, out of the 246.
- Surrender of the remnant.
-
- Boer loss--if any--not stated.
-
-They are fine marksmen, the Boers. From the cradle up, they live on
-horseback and hunt wild animals with the rifle. They have a passion for
-liberty and the Bible, and care for nothing else.
-
-"General Sir George Colley, Lieutenant-Governor and Commander-in-Chief in
-Natal, felt it his duty to proceed at once to the relief of the loyalists
-and soldiers beleaguered in the different towns of the Transvaal." He
-moved out with 1,000 men and some artillery. He found the Boers encamped
-in a strong and sheltered position on high ground at Laing's Nek--every
-Boer behind a rock. Early in the morning of the 28th January, 1881, he
-moved to the attack "with the 58th regiment, commanded by Colonel Deane,
-a mounted squadron of 70 men, the 60th Rifles, the Naval Brigade with
-three rocket tubes, and the Artillery with six guns." He shelled the
-Boers for twenty minutes, then the assault was delivered, the 58th
-marching up the slope in solid column. The battle was soon finished,
-with this result, according to Russell--
-
- British loss in killed and wounded, 174.
-
- Boer loss, "trifling."
-
-Colonel Deane was killed, and apparently every officer above the grade of
-lieutenant was killed or wounded, for the 58th retreated to its camp in
-command of a lieutenant. ("Africa as It Is.")
-
-That ended the second battle.
-
-On the 7th of February General Colley discovered that the Boers were
-flanking his position. The next morning he left his camp at Mount
-Pleasant and marched out and crossed the Ingogo river with 270 men,
-started up the Ingogo heights, and there fought a battle which lasted
-from noon till nightfall. He then retreated, leaving his wounded with
-his military chaplain, and in recrossing the now swollen river lost some
-of his men by drowning. That was the third Boer victory. Result,
-according to Mr. Russell--
-
- British loss 150 out of 270 engaged.
-
- Boer loss, 8 killed, 9 wounded--17.
-
-There was a season of quiet, now, but at the end of about three weeks Sir
-George Colley conceived the idea of climbing, with an infantry and
-artillery force, the steep and rugged mountain of Amajuba in the night--a
-bitter hard task, but he accomplished it. On the way he left about 200
-men to guard a strategic point, and took about 400 up the mountain with
-him. When the sun rose in the morning, there was an unpleasant surprise
-for the Boers; yonder were the English troops visible on top of the
-mountain two or three miles away, and now their own position was at the
-mercy of the English artillery. The Boer chief resolved to retreat--up
-that mountain. He asked for volunteers, and got them.
-
-The storming party crossed the swale and began to creep up the steeps,
-"and from behind rocks and bushes they shot at the soldiers on the
-skyline as if they were stalking deer," says Mr. Russell. There was
-"continuous musketry fire, steady and fatal on the one side, wild and
-ineffectual on the other." The Boers reached the top, and began to put in
-their ruinous work. Presently the British "broke and fled for their
-lives down the rugged steep." The Boers had won the battle. Result in
-killed and wounded, including among the killed the British General:
-
- British loss, 226, out of 400 engaged.
-
- Boer loss, 1 killed, 5 wounded.
-
-That ended the war. England listened to reason, and recognized the Boer
-Republic--a government which has never been in any really awful danger
-since, until Jameson started after it with his 500 "raw young fellows."
-To recapitulate:
-
-The Boer farmers and British soldiers fought 4 battles, and the Boers won
-them all. Result of the 4, in killed and wounded:
-
- British loss, 700 men.
-
- Boer loss, so far as known, 23 men.
-
-It is interesting, now, to note how loyally Jameson and his several
-trained British military officers tried to make their battles conform to
-precedent. Mr. Garrett's account of the Raid is much the best one I have
-met with, and my impressions of the Raid are drawn from that.
-
-When Jameson learned that near Krugersdorp he would find 800 Boers
-waiting to dispute his passage, he was not in the least disturbed. He
-was feeling as he had felt two or three days before, when he had opened
-his campaign with a historic remark to the same purport as the one with
-which the commander of the 94th had opened the Boer-British war of
-fourteen years before. That Commander's remark was, that the Boers
-"would turn tail at the first beat of the big drum." Jameson's was, that
-with his "raw young fellows" he could kick the (persons) of the Boers
-"all round the Transvaal." He was keeping close to historic precedent.
-
-Jameson arrived in the presence of the Boers. They--according to
-precedent--were not visible. It was a country of ridges, depressions,
-rocks, ditches, moraines of mining-tailings--not even as favorable for
-cavalry work as Laing's Nek had been in the former disastrous days.
-Jameson shot at the ridges and rocks with his artillery, just as General
-Colley had done at the Nek; and did them no damage and persuaded no Boer
-to show himself. Then about a hundred of his men formed up to charge the
-ridge-according to the 58th's precedent at the Nek; but as they dashed
-forward they opened out in a long line, which was a considerable
-improvement on the 58th's tactics; when they had gotten to within 200
-yards of the ridge the concealed Boers opened out on them and emptied 20
-saddles. The unwounded dismounted and fired at the rocks over the backs
-of their horses; but the return-fire was too hot, and they mounted again,
-"and galloped back or crawled away into a clump of reeds for cover, where
-they were shortly afterward taken prisoners as they lay among the reeds.
-Some thirty prisoners were so taken, and during the night which followed
-the Boers carried away another thirty killed and wounded--the wounded to
-Krugersdorp hospital. "Sixty per cent. of the assaulted force disposed
-of--according to Mr. Garrett's estimate.
-
-It was according to Amajuba precedent, where the British loss was 226 out
-of about 400 engaged.
-
-Also, in Jameson's camp, that night, "there lay about 30 wounded or
-otherwise disabled" men. Also during the night "some 30 or 40 young
-fellows got separated from the command and straggled through into
-Johannesburg." Altogether a possible 150 men gone, out of his 530. His
-lads had fought valorously, but had not been able to get near enough to a
-Boer to kick him around the Transvaal.
-
-At dawn the next morning the column of something short of 400 whites
-resumed its march. Jameson's grit was stubbornly good; indeed, it was
-always that. He still had hopes. There was a long and tedious
-zigzagging march through broken ground, with constant harassment from the
-Boers; and at last the column "walked into a sort of trap," and the Boers
-"closed in upon it." "Men and horses dropped on all sides. In the
-column the feeling grew that unless it could burst through the Boer lines
-at this point it was done for. The Maxims were fired until they grew too
-hot, and, water failing for the cool jacket, five of them jammed and went
-out of action. The 7-pounder was fired until only half an hour's
-ammunition was left to fire with. One last rush was made, and failed,
-and then the Staats Artillery came up on the left flank, and the game was
-up."
-
-Jameson hoisted a white flag and surrendered.
-
-There is a story, which may not be true, about an ignorant Boer farmer
-there who thought that this white flag was the national flag of England.
-He had been at Bronkhorst, and Laing's Nek, and Ingogo and Amajuba, and
-supposed that the English did not run up their flag excepting at the end
-of a fight.
-
-The following is (as I understand it) Mr. Garrett's estimate of Jameson's
-total loss in killed and wounded for the two days:
-
-"When they gave in they were minus some 20 per cent. of combatants.
-There were 76 casualties. There were 30 men hurt or sick in the wagons.
-There were 27 killed on the spot or mortally wounded."
-
-Total, 133, out of the original 530. It is just 25 per cent. --[However,
-I judge that the total was really 150; for the number of wounded carried
-to Krugersdorp hospital was 53; not 30, as Mr. Garrett reports it. The
-lady whose guest I was in Krugerdorp gave me the figures. She was head
-nurse from the beginning of hostilities (Jan. 1) until the professional
-nurses arrived, Jan. 8th. Of the 53, "Three or four were Boers"; I quote
-her words.]-- This is a large improvement upon the precedents established
-at Bronkhorst, Laing's Nek, Ingogo, and Amajuba, and seems to indicate
-that Boer marksmanship is not so good now as it was in those days. But
-there is one detail in which the Raid-episode exactly repeats history.
-By surrender at Bronkhorst, the whole British force disappeared from the
-theater of war; this was the case with Jameson's force.
-
-In the Boer loss, also, historical precedent is followed with sufficient
-fidelity. In the 4 battles named above, the Boer loss, so far as known,
-was an average of 6 men per battle, to the British average loss of 175.
-In Jameson's battles, as per Boer official report, the Boer loss in
-killed was 4. Two of these were killed by the Boers themselves, by
-accident, the other by Jameson's army--one of them intentionally, the
-other by a pathetic mischance. "A young Boer named Jacobz was moving
-forward to give a drink to one of the wounded troopers (Jameson's) after
-the first charge, when another wounded man, mistaking his intention; shot
-him." There were three or four wounded Boers in the Krugersdorp
-hospital, and apparently no others have been reported. Mr. Garrett, "on
-a balance of probabilities, fully accepts the official version, and
-thanks Heaven the killed was not larger."
-
-As a military man, I wish to point out what seems to me to be military
-errors in the conduct of the campaign which we have just been
-considering. I have seen active service in the field, and it was in the
-actualities of war that I acquired my training and my right to speak.
-I served two weeks in the beginning of our Civil War, and during all that
-tune commanded a battery of infantry composed of twelve men. General
-Grant knew the history of my campaign, for I told it him. I also told
-him the principle upon which I had conducted it; which was, to tire the
-enemy. I tired out and disqualified many battalions, yet never had a
-casualty myself nor lost a man. General Grant was not given to paying
-compliments, yet he said frankly that if I had conducted the whole war
-much bloodshed would have been spared, and that what the army might have
-lost through the inspiriting results of collision in the field would have
-been amply made up by the liberalizing influences of travel. Further
-endorsement does not seem to me to be necessary.
-
-Let us now examine history, and see what it teaches. In the 4 battles
-fought in 1881 and the two fought by Jameson, the British loss in killed,
-wounded, and prisoners, was substantially 1,300 men; the Boer loss, as
-far as is ascertainable, eras about 30 men. These figures show that
-there was a defect somewhere. It was not in the absence of courage. I
-think it lay in the absence of discretion. The Briton should have done
-one thing or the other: discarded British methods and fought the Boer
-with Boer methods, or augmented his own force until--using British
-methods--it should be large enough to equalize results with the Boer.
-
-To retain the British method requires certain things, determinable by
-arithmetic. If, for argument's sake, we allow that the aggregate of
-1,716 British soldiers engaged in the 4 early battles was opposed by the
-same aggregate of Boers, we have this result: the British loss of 700 and
-the Boer loss of 23 argues that in order to equalize results in future
-battles you must make the British force thirty times as strong as the
-Boer force. Mr. Garrett shows that the Boer force immediately opposed to
-Jameson was 2,000, and that there were 6,000 more on hand by the evening
-of the second day. Arithmetic shows that in order to make himself the
-equal of the 8,000 Boers, Jameson should have had 240,000 men, whereas he
-merely had 530 boys. From a military point of view, backed by the facts
-of history, I conceive that Jameson's military judgment was at fault.
-
-Another thing. --Jameson was encumbered by artillery, ammunition, and
-rifles. The facts of the battle show that he should have had none of
-those things along. They were heavy, they were in his way, they impeded
-his march. There was nothing to shoot at but rocks--he knew quite well
-that there would be nothing to shoot at but rocks--and he knew that
-artillery and rifles have no effect upon rocks. He was badly overloaded
-with unessentials. He had 8 Maxims--a Maxim is a kind of Gatling, I
-believe, and shoots about 500 bullets per minute; he had one 12 1/2-
-pounder cannon and two 7-pounders; also, 145,000 rounds of ammunition.
-He worked the Maxims so hard upon the rocks that five of them became
-disabled--five of the Maxims, not the rocks. It is believed that upwards
-of 100,000 rounds of ammunition of the various kinds were fired during
-the 21 hours that the battles lasted. One man killed. He must have been
-much mutilated. It was a pity to bring those futile Maxims along.
-Jameson should have furnished himself with a battery of Pudd'nhead Wilson
-maxims instead, They are much more deadly than those others, and they are
-easily carried, because they have no weight.
-
-Mr. Garrett--not very carefully concealing a smile--excuses the presence
-of the Maxims by saying that they were of very substantial use because
-their sputtering disordered the aim of the Boers, and in that way saved
-lives.
-
-Three cannon, eight Maxims, and five hundred rifles yielded a result
-which emphasized a fact which had already been established--that the
-British system of standing out in the open to fight Boers who are behind
-rocks is not wise, not excusable, and ought to be abandoned for something
-more efficacious. For the purpose of war is to kill, not merely to waste
-ammunition.
-
-If I could get the management of one of those campaigns, I would know
-what to do, for I have studied the Boer. He values the Bible above every
-other thing. The most delicious edible in South Africa is "biltong."
-You will have seen it mentioned in Olive Schreiner's books. It is what
-our plainsmen call "jerked beef." It is the Boer's main standby. He has
-a passion for it, and he is right.
-
-If I had the command of the campaign I would go with rifles only, no
-cumbersome Maxims and cannon to spoil good rocks with. I would move
-surreptitiously by night to a point about a quarter of a mile from the
-Boer camp, and there I would build up a pyramid of biltong and Bibles
-fifty feet high, and then conceal my men all about. In the morning the
-Boers would send out spies, and then the rest would come with a rush.
-I would surround them, and they would have to fight my men on equal
-terms, in the open. There wouldn't be any Amajuba results.
-
---[Just as I am finishing this book an unfortunate dispute has sprung up
-between Dr. Jameson and his officers, on the one hand, and Colonel Rhodes
-on the other, concerning the wording of a note which Colonel Rhodes sent
-from Johannesburg by a cyclist to Jameson just before hostilities began
-on the memorable New Year's Day. Some of the fragments of this note were
-found on the battlefield after the fight, and these have been pieced
-together; the dispute is as to what words the lacking fragments
-contained. Jameson says the note promised him a reinforcement of 300 men
-from Johannesburg. Colonel Rhodes denies this, and says he merely
-promised to send out "some" men "to meet you."
-
-It seems a pity that these friends should fall out over so little a
-thing. If the 300 had been sent, what good would it have done? In 21
-hours of industrious fighting, Jameson's 530 men, with 8 Maxims, 3
-cannon, and 145,000 rounds of ammunition, killed an aggregate of 1.
-Boer. These statistics show that a reinforcement of 300 Johannesburgers,
-armed merely with muskets, would have killed, at the outside, only a
-little over a half of another Boer. This would not have saved the day.
-It would not even have seriously affected the general result. The
-figures show clearly, and with mathematical violence, that the only way
-to save Jameson, or even give him a fair and equal chance with the enemy,
-was for Johannesburg to send him 240 Maxims, 90 cannon, 600 carloads of
-ammunition, and 240,000 men. Johannesburg was not in a position to do
-this. Johannesburg has been called very hard names for not reinforcing
-Jameson. But in every instance this has been done by two classes of
-persons--people who do not read history, and people, like Jameson, who do
-not understand what it means, after they have read it.]
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXVIII.
-
-None of us can have as many virtues as the fountain-pen, or half its
-cussedness; but we can try.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-The Duke of Fife has borne testimony that Mr. Rhodes deceived him. That
-is also what Mr. Rhodes did with the Reformers. He got them into
-trouble, and then stayed out himself. A judicious man. He has always
-been that. As to this there was a moment of doubt, once. It was when he
-was out on his last pirating expedition in the Matabele country. The
-cable shouted out that he had gone unarmed, to visit a party of hostile
-chiefs. It was true, too; and this dare-devil thing came near fetching
-another indiscretion out of the poet laureate. It would have been too
-bad, for when the facts were all in, it turned out that there was a lady
-along, too, and she also was unarmed.
-
-In the opinion of many people Mr. Rhodes is South Africa; others think he
-is only a large part of it. These latter consider that South Africa
-consists of Table Mountain, the diamond mines, the Johannesburg gold
-fields, and Cecil Rhodes. The gold fields are wonderful in every way.
-In seven or eight years they built up, in a desert, a city of a hundred
-thousand inhabitants, counting white and black together; and not the
-ordinary mining city of wooden shanties, but a city made out of lasting
-material. Nowhere in the world is there such a concentration of rich
-mines as at Johannesburg. Mr. Bonamici, my manager there, gave me a
-small gold brick with some statistics engraved upon it which record the
-output of gold from the early days to July, 1895, and exhibit the strides
-which have been made in the development of the industry; in 1888 the
-output was $4,162,440; the output of the next five and a half years was
-(total' $17,585,894; for the single year ending with June, 1895, it was
-$45,553,700.
-
-The capital which has developed the mines came from England, the mining
-engineers from America. This is the case with the diamond mines also.
-South Africa seems to be the heaven of the American scientific mining
-engineer. He gets the choicest places, and keeps them. His salary is
-not based upon what he would get in America, but apparently upon what a
-whole family of him would get there.
-
-The successful mines pay great dividends, yet the rock is not rich, from
-a Californian point of view. Rock which yields ten or twelve dollars a
-ton is considered plenty rich enough. It is troubled with base metals to
-such a degree that twenty years ago it would have been only about half as
-valuable as it is now; for at that time there was no paying way of
-getting anything out of such rock but the coarser-grained "free"gold; but
-the new cyanide process has changed all that, and the gold fields of the
-world now deliver up fifty million dollars' worth of gold per year which
-would have gone into the tailing-pile under the former conditions.
-
-The cyanide process was new to me, and full of interest; and among the
-costly and elaborate mining machinery there were fine things which were
-new to me, but I was already familiar with the rest of the details of the
-gold-mining industry. I had been a gold miner myself, in my day, and
-knew substantially everything that those people knew about it, except how
-to make money at it. But I learned a good deal about the Boers there,
-and that was a fresh subject. What I heard there was afterwards repeated
-to me in other parts of South Africa. Summed up--according to the
-information thus gained--this is the Boer:
-
-He is deeply religious, profoundly ignorant, dull, obstinate, bigoted,
-uncleanly in his habits, hospitable, honest in his dealings with the
-whites, a hard master to his black servant, lazy, a good shot, good
-horseman, addicted to the chase, a lover of political independence, a
-good husband and father, not fond of herding together in towns, but
-liking the seclusion and remoteness and solitude and empty vastness and
-silence of the veldt; a man of a mighty appetite, and not delicate about
-what he appeases it with--well-satisfied with pork and Indian corn and
-biltong, requiring only that the quantity shall not be stinted; willing
-to ride a long journey to take a hand in a rude all-night dance
-interspersed with vigorous feeding and boisterous jollity, but ready to
-ride twice as far for a prayer-meeting; proud of his Dutch and Huguenot
-origin and its religious and military history; proud of his race's
-achievements in South Africa, its bold plunges into hostile and uncharted
-deserts in search of free solitudes unvexed by the pestering and detested
-English, also its victories over the natives and the British; proudest of
-all, of the direct and effusive personal interest which the Deity has
-always taken in its affairs. He cannot read, he cannot write; he has one
-or two newspapers, but he is, apparently, not aware of it; until latterly
-he had no schools, and taught his children nothing, news is a term which
-has no meaning to him, and the thing itself he cares nothing about. He
-hates to be taxed and resents it. He has stood stock still in South
-Africa for two centuries and a half, and would like to stand still till
-the end of time, for he has no sympathy with Uitlander notions of
-progress. He is hungry to be rich, for he is human; but his preference
-has been for riches in cattle, not in fine clothes and fine houses and
-gold and diamonds. The gold and the diamonds have brought the godless
-stranger within his gates, also contamination and broken repose, and he
-wishes that they had never been discovered.
-
-I think that the bulk of those details can be found in Olive Schreiner's
-books, and she would not be accused of sketching the Boer's portrait with
-an unfair hand.
-
-Now what would you expect from that unpromising material? What ought you
-to expect from it? Laws inimical to religious liberty? Yes. Laws
-denying, representation and suffrage to the intruder? Yes. Laws
-unfriendly to educational institutions? Yes. Laws obstructive of gold
-production? Yes. Discouragement of railway expansion? Yes. Laws heavily
-taxing the intruder and overlooking the Boer? Yes.
-
-The Uitlander seems to have expected something very different from all
-that. I do not know why. Nothing different from it was rationally to be
-expected. A round man cannot be expected to fit a square hole right
-away. He must have time to modify his shape. The modification had begun
-in a detail or two, before the Raid, and was making some progress. It
-has made further progress since. There are wise men in the Boer
-government, and that accounts for the modification; the modification of
-the Boer mass has probably not begun yet. If the heads of the Boer
-government had not been wise men they would have hanged Jameson, and thus
-turned a very commonplace pirate into a holy martyr. But even their
-wisdom has its limits, and they will hang Mr. Rhodes if they ever catch
-him. That will round him and complete him and make him a saint. He has
-already been called by all other titles that symbolize human grandeur,
-and he ought to rise to this one, the grandest of all. It will be a
-dizzy jump from where he is now, but that is nothing, it will land him in
-good company and be a pleasant change for him.
-
-Some of the things demanded by the Johannesburgers' Manifesto have been
-conceded since the days of the Raid, and the others will follow in time,
-no doubt. It was most fortunate for the miners of Johannesburg that the
-taxes which distressed them so much were levied by the Boer government,
-instead of by their friend Rhodes and his Chartered Company of
-highwaymen, for these latter take half of whatever their mining victims
-find, they do not stop at a mere percentage. If the Johannesburg miners
-were under their jurisdiction they would be in the poorhouse in twelve
-months.
-
-I have been under the impression all along that I had an unpleasant
-paragraph about the Boers somewhere in my notebook, and also a pleasant
-one. I have found them now. The unpleasant one is dated at an interior
-village, and says--
-
-"Mr. Z. called. He is an English Afrikander; is an old resident, and has
-a Boer wife. He speaks the language, and his professional business is
-with the Boers exclusively. He told me that the ancient Boer families in
-the great region of which this village is the commercial center are
-falling victims to their inherited indolence and dullness in the
-materialistic latter-day race and struggle, and are dropping one by one
-into the grip of the usurer--getting hopelessly in debt--and are losing
-their high place and retiring to second and lower. The Boer's farm does
-not go to another Boer when he loses it, but to a foreigner. Some have
-fallen so low that they sell their daughters to the blacks."
-
-Under date of another South African town I find the note which is
-creditable to the Boers:
-
-"Dr. X. told me that in the Kafir war 1,500 Kafirs took refuge in a great
-cave in the mountains about 90 miles north of Johannesburg, and the Boers
-blocked up the entrance and smoked them to death. Dr. X. has been in
-there and seen the great array of bleached skeletons--one a woman with
-the skeleton of a child hugged to her breast."
-
-The great bulk of the savages must go. The white man wants their lands,
-and all must go excepting such percentage of them as he will need to do
-his work for him upon terms to be determined by himself. Since history
-has removed the element of guesswork from this matter and made it
-certainty, the humanest way of diminishing the black population should be
-adopted, not the old cruel ways of the past. Mr. Rhodes and his gang
-have been following the old ways. --They are chartered to rob and slay,
-and they lawfully do it, but not in a compassionate and Christian spirit.
-They rob the Mashonas and the Matabeles of a portion of their territories
-in the hallowed old style of "purchase!" for a song, and then they force
-a quarrel and take the rest by the strong hand. They rob the natives of
-their cattle under the pretext that all the cattle in the country
-belonged to the king whom they have tricked and assassinated. They issue
-"regulations" requiring the incensed and harassed natives to work for the
-white settlers, and neglect their own affairs to do it. This is slavery,
-and is several times worse than was the American slavery which used to
-pain England so much; for when this Rhodesian slave is sick, super-
-annuated, or otherwise disabled, he must support himself or starve--his
-master is under no obligation to support him.
-
-The reduction of the population by Rhodesian methods to the desired limit
-is a return to the old-time slow-misery and lingering-death system of a
-discredited time and a crude "civilization." We humanely reduce an
-overplus of dogs by swift chloroform; the Boer humanely reduced an
-overplus of blacks by swift suffocation; the nameless but right-hearted
-Australian pioneer humanely reduced his overplus of aboriginal neighbors
-by a sweetened swift death concealed in a poisoned pudding. All these
-are admirable, and worthy of praise; you and I would rather suffer either
-of these deaths thirty times over in thirty successive days than linger
-out one of the Rhodesian twenty-year deaths, with its daily burden of
-insult, humiliation, and forced labor for a man whose entire race the
-victim hates. Rhodesia is a happy name for that land of piracy and
-pillage, and puts the right stain upon it.
-
-Several long journeys--gave us experience of the Cape Colony railways;
-easy-riding, fine cars; all the conveniences; thorough cleanliness;
-comfortable beds furnished for the night trains. It was in the first
-days of June, and winter; the daytime was pleasant, the nighttime nice
-and cold. Spinning along all day in the cars it was ecstasy to breathe
-the bracing air and gaze out over the vast brown solitudes of the velvet
-plains, soft and lovely near by, still softer and lovelier further away,
-softest and loveliest of all in the remote distances, where dim island-
-hills seemed afloat, as in a sea--a sea made of dream-stuff and flushed
-with colors faint and rich; and dear me, the depth of the sky, and the
-beauty of the strange new cloud-forms, and the glory of the sunshine, the
-lavishness, the wastefulness of it! The vigor and freshness and
-inspiration of the air and the sunwell, it was all just as Olive
-Schreiner had made it in her books.
-
-To me the veldt, in its sober winter garb, was surpassingly beautiful.
-There were unlevel stretches where it was rolling and swelling, and
-rising and subsiding, and sweeping superbly on and on, and still on and
-on like an ocean, toward the faraway horizon, its pale brown deepening by
-delicately graduated shades to rich orange, and finally to purple and
-crimson where it washed against the wooded hills and naked red crags at
-the base of the sky.
-
-Everywhere, from Cape Town to Kimberley and from Kimberley to Port
-Elizabeth and East London, the towns were well populated with tamed
-blacks; tamed and Christianized too, I suppose, for they wore the dowdy
-clothes of our Christian civilization. But for that, many of them would
-have been remarkably handsome. These fiendish clothes, together with the
-proper lounging gait, good-natured face, happy air, and easy laugh, made
-them precise counterparts of our American blacks; often where all the
-other aspects were strikingly and harmoniously and thrillingly African, a
-flock of these natives would intrude, looking wholly out of place, and
-spoil it all, making the thing a grating discord, half African and half
-American.
-
-One Sunday in King William's Town a score of colored women came mincing
-across the great barren square dressed--oh, in the last perfection of
-fashion, and newness, and expensiveness, and showy mixture of unrelated
-colors,--all just as I had seen it so often at home; and in their faces
-and their gait was that languishing, aristocratic, divine delight in
-their finery which was so familiar to me, and had always been such a
-satisfaction to my eye and my heart. I seemed among old, old friends;
-friends of fifty years, and I stopped and cordially greeted them. They
-broke into a good-fellowship laugh, flashing their white teeth upon me,
-and all answered at once. I did not understand a word they said. I was
-astonished; I was not dreaming that they would answer in anything but
-American.
-
-The voices, too, of the African women, were familiar to me sweet and
-musical, just like those of the slave women of my early days. I followed
-a couple of them all over the Orange Free State--no, over its capital--
-Bloemfontein, to hear their liquid voices and the happy ripple of their
-laughter. Their language was a large improvement upon American. Also
-upon the Zulu. It had no Zulu clicks in it; and it seemed to have no
-angles or corners, no roughness, no vile s's or other hissing sounds, but
-was very, very mellow and rounded and flowing.
-
-In moving about the country in the trains, I had opportunity to see a
-good many Boers of the veldt. One day at a village station a hundred of
-them got out of the third-class cars to feed.
-
-Their clothes were very interesting. For ugliness of shapes, and for
-miracles of ugly colors inharmoniously associated, they were a record.
-The effect was nearly as exciting and interesting as that produced by the
-brilliant and beautiful clothes and perfect taste always on view at the
-Indian railway stations. One man had corduroy trousers of a faded
-chewing gum tint. And they were new--showing that this tint did not come
-by calamity, but was intentional; the very ugliest color I have ever
-seen. A gaunt, shackly country lout six feet high, in battered gray
-slouched hat with wide brim, and old resin-colored breeches, had on a
-hideous brand-new woolen coat which was imitation tiger skin wavy broad
-stripes of dazzling yellow and deep brown. I thought he ought to be
-hanged, and asked the station-master if it could be arranged. He said
-no; and not only that, but said it rudely; said it with a quite
-unnecessary show of feeling. Then he muttered something about my being a
-jackass, and walked away and pointed me out to people, and did everything
-he could to turn public sentiment against me. It is what one gets for
-trying to do good.
-
-In the train that day a passenger told me some more about Boer life out
-in the lonely veldt. He said the Boer gets up early and sets his
-"niggers" at their tasks (pasturing the cattle, and watching them); eats,
-smokes, drowses, sleeps; toward evening superintends the milking, etc.;
-eats, smokes, drowses; goes to bed at early candlelight in the fragrant
-clothes he (and she) have worn all day and every week-day for years. I
-remember that last detail, in Olive Schreiner's "Story of an African
-Farm." And the passenger told me that the Boers were justly noted for
-their hospitality. He told me a story about it. He said that his grace
-the Bishop of a certain See was once making a business-progress through
-the tavernless veldt, and one night he stopped with a Boer; after supper
-was shown to bed; he undressed, weary and worn out, and was soon sound
-asleep; in the night he woke up feeling crowded and suffocated, and found
-the old Boer and his fat wife in bed with him, one on each side, with all
-their clothes on, and snoring. He had to stay there and stand it--awake
-and suffering--until toward dawn, when sleep again fell upon him for an
-hour. Then he woke again. The Boer was gone, but the wife was still at
-his side.
-
-Those Reformers detested that Boer prison; they were not used to cramped
-quarters and tedious hours, and weary idleness, and early to bed, and
-limited movement, and arbitrary and irritating rules, and the absence of
-the luxuries which wealth comforts the day and the night with. The
-confinement told upon their bodies and their spirits; still, they were
-superior men, and they made the best that was to be made of the
-circumstances. Their wives smuggled delicacies to them, which helped to
-smooth the way down for the prison fare.
-
-In the train Mr. B. told me that the Boer jail-guards treated the black
-prisoners--even political ones--mercilessly. An African chief and his
-following had been kept there nine months without trial, and during all
-that time they had been without shelter from rain and sun. He said that
-one day the guards put a big black in the stocks for dashing his soup on
-the ground; they stretched his legs painfully wide apart, and set him
-with his back down hill; he could not endure it, and put back his hands
-upon the slope for a support. The guard ordered him to withdraw the
-support and kicked him in the back. "Then," said Mr. B., "'the powerful
-black wrenched the stocks asunder and went for the guard; a Reform
-prisoner pulled him off, and thrashed the guard himself."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER LXIX.
-
-The very ink with which all history is written is merely fluid prejudice.
-
- --Pudd'nhead Wilsons's New Calendar.
-
-There isn't a Parallel of Latitude but thinks it would have been the
-Equator if it had had its rights.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-Next to Mr. Rhodes, to me the most interesting convulsion of nature in
-South Africa was the diamond-crater. The Rand gold fields are a
-stupendous marvel, and they make all other gold fields small, but I was
-not a stranger to gold-mining; the veldt was a noble thing to see, but it
-was only another and lovelier variety of our Great Plains; the natives
-were very far from being uninteresting, but they were not new; and as for
-the towns, I could find my way without a guide through the most of them
-because I had learned the streets, under other names, in towns just like
-them in other lands; but the diamond mine was a wholly fresh thing, a
-splendid and absorbing novelty. Very few people in the world have seen
-the diamond in its home. It has but three or four homes in the world,
-whereas gold has a million. It is worth while to journey around the
-globe to see anything which can truthfully be called a novelty, and the
-diamond mine is the greatest and most select and restricted novelty which
-the globe has in stock.
-
-The Kimberley diamond deposits were discovered about 1869, I think. When
-everything is taken into consideration, the wonder is that they were not
-discovered five thousand years ago and made familiar to the African world
-for the rest of time. For this reason the first diamonds were found on
-the surface of the ground. They were smooth and limpid, and in the
-sunlight they vomited fire. They were the very things which an African
-savage of any era would value above every other thing in the world
-excepting a glass bead. For two or three centuries we have been buying
-his lands, his cattle, his neighbor, and any other thing he had for sale,
-for glass beads and so it is strange that he was indifferent to the
-diamonds--for he must have pickets them up many and many a time. It
-would not occur to him to try to sell them to whites, of course, since
-the whites already had plenty of glass beads, and more fashionably
-shaped, too, than these; but one would think that the poorer sort of
-black, who could not afford real glass, would have been humbly content to
-decorate himself with the imitation, and that presently the white trader
-would notice the things, and dimly suspect, and carry some of them home,
-and find out what they were, and at once empty a multitude of fortune-
-hunters into Africa. There are many strange things in human history; one
-of the strangest is that the sparkling diamonds laid there so long
-without exciting any one's interest.
-
-The revelation came at last by accident. In a Boer's hut out in the wide
-solitude of the plains, a traveling stranger noticed a child playing with
-a bright object, and was told it was a piece of glass which had been
-found in the veldt. The stranger bought it for a trifle and carried it
-away; and being without honor, made another stranger believe it was a
-diamond, and so got $125 out of him for it, and was as pleased with
-himself as if he had done a righteous thing. In Paris the wronged
-stranger sold it to a pawnshop for $10,000, who sold it to a countess for
-$90,000, who sold it to a brewer for $800;000, who traded it to a king
-for a dukedom and a pedigree, and the king "put it up the spout." --
-[handwritten note: "From the Greek meaning 'pawned it.' M.T.]-- I know
-these particulars to be correct.
-
-The news flew around, and the South African diamond-boom began. The
-original traveler--the dishonest one--now remembered that he had once
-seen a Boer teamster chocking his wagon-wheel on a steep grade with a
-diamond as large as a football, and he laid aside his occupations and
-started out to hunt for it, but not with the intention of cheating
-anybody out of $125 with it, for he had reformed.
-
-We now come to matters more didactic. Diamonds are not imbedded in rock
-ledges fifty miles long, like the Johannesburg gold, but are distributed
-through the rubbish of a filled-up well, so to speak. The well is rich,
-its walls are sharply defined; outside of the walls are no diamonds. The
-well is a crater, and a large one. Before it had been meddled with, its
-surface was even with the level plain, and there was no sign to suggest
-that it was there. The pasturage covering the surface of the Kimberley
-crater was sufficient for the support of a cow, and the pasturage
-underneath was sufficient for the support of a kingdom; but the cow did
-not know it, and lost her chance.
-
-The Kimberley crater is roomy enough to admit the Roman Coliseum; the
-bottom of the crater has not been reached, and no one can tell how far
-down in the bowels of the earth it goes. Originally, it was a
-perpendicular hole packed solidly full of blue rock or cement, and
-scattered through that blue mass, like raisins in a pudding, were the
-diamonds. As deep down in the earth as the blue stuff extends, so deep
-will the diamonds be found.
-
-There are three or four other celebrated craters near by a circle three
-miles in diameter would enclose them all. They are owned by the De Beers
-Company, a consolidation of diamond properties arranged by Mr. Rhodes
-twelve or fourteen years ago. The De Beers owns other craters; they are
-under the grass, but the De Beers knows where they are, and will open
-them some day, if the market should require it.
-
-Originally, the diamond deposits were the property of the Orange Free
-State; but a judicious "rectification" of the boundary line shifted them
-over into the British territory of Cape Colony. A high official of the
-Free State told me that the sum of $4,00,000 was handed to his
-commonwealth as a compromise, or indemnity, or something of the sort, and
-that he thought his commonwealth did wisely to take the money and keep
-out of a dispute, since the power was all on the one side and the
-weakness all on the other. The De Beers Company dig out $400,000 worth
-of diamonds per week, now. The Cape got the territory, but no profit;
-for Mr. Rhodes and the Rothschilds and the other De Beers people own the
-mines, and they pay no taxes.
-
-In our day the mines are worked upon scientific principles, under the
-guidance of the ablest mining-engineering talent procurable in America.
-There are elaborate works for reducing the blue rock and passing it
-through one process after another until every diamond it contains has
-been hunted down and secured. I watched the "concentrators" at work big
-tanks containing mud and water and invisible diamonds--and was told that
-each could stir and churn and properly treat 300 car-loads of mud per day
-1,600 pounds to the car-load--and reduce it to 3 car-loads of slush. I
-saw the 3 carloads of slush taken to the "pulsators" and there reduced to
-quarter of a load of nice clean dark-colored sand. Then I followed it to
-the sorting tables and saw the men deftly and swiftly spread it out and
-brush it about and seize the diamonds as they showed up. I assisted, and
-once I found a diamond half as large as an almond. It is an exciting
-kind of fishing, and you feel a fine thrill of pleasure every time you
-detect the glow of one of those limpid pebbles through the veil of dark
-sand. I would like to spend my Saturday holidays in that charming sport
-every now and then. Of course there are disappointments. Sometimes you
-find a diamond which is not a diamond; it is only a quartz crystal or
-some such worthless thing. The expert can generally distinguish it from
-the precious stone which it is counterfeiting; but if he is in doubt he
-lays it on a flatiron and hits it with a sledgehammer. If it is a
-diamond it holds its own; if it is anything else, it is reduced to
-powder. I liked that experiment very much, and did not tire of
-repetitions of it. It was full of enjoyable apprehensions, unmarred by
-any personal sense of risk. The De Beers concern treats 8;000 carloads--
-about 6,000 tons--of blue rock per day, and the result is three pounds of
-diamonds. Value, uncut, $50,000 to $70,000. After cutting, they will
-weigh considerably less than a pound, but will be worth four or five
-times as much as they were before.
-
-All the plain around that region is spread over, a foot deep, with blue
-rock, placed there by the Company, and looks like a plowed field.
-Exposure for a length of time make the rock easier to work than it is
-when it comes out of the mine. If mining should cease now, the supply of
-rock spread over those fields would furnish the usual 8,000 car-loads per
-day to the separating works during three years. The fields are fenced
-and watched; and at night they are under the constant inspection of lofty
-electric searchlight. They contain fifty or sixty million dollars'
-worth' of diamonds, and there is an abundance of enterprising thieves
-around.
-
-In the dirt of the Kimberley streets there is much hidden wealth. Some
-time ago the people were granted the privilege of a free wash-up. There
-was a general rush, the work was done with thoroughness, and a good
-harvest of diamonds was gathered.
-
-The deep mining is done by natives. There are many hundreds of them.
-They live in quarters built around the inside of a great compound. They
-are a jolly and good-natured lot, and accommodating. They performed a
-war-dance for us, which was the wildest exhibition I have ever seen.
-They are not allowed outside of the compound during their term of service
-three months, I think it, is, as a rule. They go down the shaft, stand
-their watch, come up again, are searched, and go to bed or to their
-amusements in the compound; and this routine they repeat, day in and day
-out.
-
-It is thought that they do not now steal many diamonds successfully.
-They used to swallow them, and find other ways of concealing them, but
-the white man found ways of beating their various games. One man cut his
-leg and shoved a diamond into the wound, but even that project did not
-succeed. When they find a fine large diamond they are more likely to
-report it than to steal it, for in the former case they get a reward, and
-in the latter they are quite apt to merely get into trouble. Some years
-ago, in a mine not owned by the De Beers, a black found what has been
-claimed to be the largest diamond known to the world's history; and, as a
-reward he was released from service and given a blanket, a horse, and
-five hundred dollars. It made him a Vanderbilt. He could buy four
-wives, and have money left. Four wives are an ample support for a
-native. With four wives he is wholly independent, and need never do a
-stroke of work again.
-
-That great diamond weighs 97l carats. Some say it is as big as a piece
-of alum, others say it is as large as a bite of rock candy, but the best
-authorities agree that it is almost exactly the size of a chunk of ice.
-But those details are not important; and in my opinion not trustworthy.
-It has a flaw in it, otherwise it would be of incredible value. As it
-is, it is held to be worth $2,000,000. After cutting it ought to be
-worth from $5,000,000 to $8,000,000, therefore persons desiring to save
-money should buy it now. It is owned by a syndicate, and apparently
-there is no satisfactory market for it. It is earning nothing; it is
-eating its head off. Up to this time it has made nobody rich but the
-native who found it.
-
-He found it in a mine which was being worked by contract. That is to
-say, a company had bought the privilege of taking from the mine 5,000,000
-carloads of blue-rock, for a sum down and a royalty. Their speculation
-had not paid; but on the very day that their privilege ran out that
-native found the $2,000,000-diamond and handed it over to them. Even the
-diamond culture is not without its romantic episodes.
-
-The Koh-i-Noor is a large diamond, and valuable; but it cannot compete in
-these matters with three which--according to legend--are among the crown
-trinkets of Portugal and Russia. One of these is held to be worth
-$20,000,000; another, $25,000,000, and the third something over
-$28,000,000.
-
-Those are truly wonderful diamonds, whether they exist or not; and yet
-they are of but little importance by comparison with the one wherewith
-the Boer wagoner chocked his wheel on that steep grade as heretofore
-referred to. In Kimberley I had some conversation with the man who saw
-the Boer do that--an incident which had occurred twenty-seven or twenty-
-eight years before I had my talk with him. He assured me that that
-diamond's value could have been over a billion dollars, but not under it.
-I believed him, because he had devoted twenty-seven years to hunting for
-it, and was, in a position to know.
-
-A fitting and interesting finish to an examination of the tedious and
-laborious and costly processes whereby the diamonds are gotten out of the
-deeps of the earth and freed from the base stuffs which imprison them is
-the visit to the De Beers offices in the town of Kimberley, where the
-result of each day's mining is brought every day, and, weighed, assorted,
-valued, and deposited in safes against shipping-day. An unknown and
-unaccredited person cannot, get into that place; and it seemed apparent
-from the generous supply of warning and protective and prohibitory signs
-that were posted all about, that not even the known and accredited can
-steal diamonds there without inconvenience.
-
-We saw the day's output--shining little nests of diamonds, distributed a
-foot apart, along a counter, each nest reposing upon a sheet of white
-paper. That day's catch was about $70,000 worth. In the course of a
-year half a ton of diamonds pass under the scales there and sleep on that
-counter; the resulting money is $18,000,000 or $20,000,000. Profit,
-about $12,000,000.
-
-Young girls were doing the sorting--a nice, clean, dainty, and probably
-distressing employment. Every day ducal incomes sift and sparkle through
-the fingers of those young girls; yet they go to bed at night as poor as
-they were when they got up in the morning. The same thing next day, and
-all the days.
-
-They are beautiful things, those diamonds, in their native state. They
-are of various shapes; they have flat surfaces, rounded borders, and
-never a sharp edge. They are of all colors and shades of color, from
-dewdrop white to actual black; and their smooth and rounded surfaces and
-contours, variety of color, and transparent limpidity make them look like
-piles of assorted candies. A very light straw color is their commonest
-tint. It seemed to me that these uncut gems must be more beautiful than
-any cut ones could be; but when a collection of cut ones was brought out,
-I saw my mistake. Nothing is so beautiful as a rose diamond with the
-light playing through it, except that uncostly thing which is just like
-it--wavy sea-water with the sunlight playing through it and striking a
-white-sand bottom.
-
-Before the middle of July we reached Cape Town, and the end of our
-African journeyings. And well satisfied; for, towering above us was
-Table Mountain--a reminder that we had now seen each and all of the great
-features of South Africa except Mr. Cecil Rhodes. I realize that that is
-a large exception. I know quite well that whether Mr. Rhodes is the
-lofty and worshipful patriot and statesman that multitudes believe him to
-be, or Satan come again, as the rest of the world account him, he is
-still the most imposing figure in the British empire outside of England.
-When he stands on the Cape of Good Hope, his shadow falls to the Zambesi.
-He is the only colonial in the British dominions whose goings and comings
-are chronicled and discussed under all the globe's meridians, and whose
-speeches, unclipped, are cabled from the ends of the earth; and he is the
-only unroyal outsider whose arrival in London can compete for attention
-with an eclipse.
-
-That he is an extraordinary man, and not an accident of fortune, not even
-his dearest South African enemies were willing to deny, so far as I heard
-them testify. The whole South African world seemed to stand in a kind of
-shuddering awe of him, friend and enemy alike. It was as if he were
-deputy-God on the one side, deputy-Satan on the other, proprietor of the
-people, able to make them or ruin them by his breath, worshiped by many,
-hated by many, but blasphemed by none among the judicious, and even by
-the indiscreet in guarded whispers only.
-
-What is the secret of his formidable supremacy? One says it is his
-prodigious wealth--a wealth whose drippings in salaries and in other ways
-support multitudes and make them his interested and loyal vassals;
-another says it is his personal magnetism and his persuasive tongue, and
-that these hypnotize and make happy slaves of all that drift within the
-circle of their influence; another says it is his majestic ideas, his
-vast schemes for the territorial aggrandizement of England, his patriotic
-and unselfish ambition to spread her beneficent protection and her just
-rule over the pagan wastes of Africa and make luminous the African
-darkness with the glory of her name; and another says he wants the earth
-and wants it for his own, and that the belief that he will get it and let
-his friends in on the ground floor is the secret that rivets so many eyes
-upon him and keeps him in the zenith where the view is unobstructed.
-
-One may take his choice. They are all the same price. One fact is sure:
-he keeps his prominence and a vast following, no matter what he does. He
-"deceives" the Duke of Fife--it is the Duke's word--but that does not
-destroy the Duke's loyalty to him. He tricks the Reformers into immense
-trouble with his Raid, but the most of them believe he meant well. He
-weeps over the harshly--taxed Johannesburgers and makes them his friends;
-at the same time he taxes his Charter-settlers 50 per cent., and so wins
-their affection and their confidence that they are squelched with despair
-at every rumor that the Charter is to be annulled. He raids and robs and
-slays and enslaves the Matabele and gets worlds of Charter-Christian
-applause for it. He has beguiled England into buying Charter waste paper
-for Bank of England notes, ton for ton, and the ravished still burn
-incense to him as the Eventual God of Plenty. He has done everything he
-could think of to pull himself down to the ground; he has done more than
-enough to pull sixteen common-run great men down; yet there he stands, to
-this day, upon his dizzy summit under the dome of the sky, an apparent
-permanency, the marvel of the time, the mystery of the age, an Archangel
-with wings to half the world, Satan with a tail to the other half.
-
-I admire him, I frankly confess it; and when his time comes I shall buy a
-piece of the rope for a keepsake.
-
-
-
-
-CONCLUSION.
-
-I have traveled more than anyone else, and I have noticed that even the
-angels speak English with an accent.
- --Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar.
-
-I saw Table Rock, anyway--a majestic pile. It is 3,000 feet high. It is
-also 17,000 feet high. These figures may be relied upon. I got them in
-Cape Town from the two best-informed citizens, men who had made Table
-Rock the study of their lives. And I saw Table Bay, so named for its
-levelness. I saw the Castle--built by the Dutch East India Company three
-hundred years ago--where the Commanding General lives; I saw St. Simon's
-Bay, where the Admiral lives. I saw the Government, also the Parliament,
-where they quarreled in two languages when I was there, and agreed in
-none. I saw the club. I saw and explored the beautiful sea-girt drives
-that wind about the mountains and through the paradise where the villas
-are: Also I saw some of the fine old Dutch mansions, pleasant homes of
-the early times, pleasant homes to-day, and enjoyed the privilege of
-their hospitalities.
-
-And just before I sailed I saw in one of them a quaint old picture which
-was a link in a curious romance--a picture of a pale, intellectual young
-man in a pink coat with a high black collar. It was a portrait of Dr.
-James Barry, a military surgeon who came out to the Cape fifty years ago
-with his regiment. He was a wild young fellow, and was guilty of various
-kinds of misbehavior. He was several times reported to headquarters in
-England, and it was in each case expected that orders would come out to
-deal with him promptly and severely, but for some mysterious reason no
-orders of any kind ever came back--nothing came but just an impressive .
-silence. This made him an imposing and uncanny wonder to the town.
-
-Next, he was promoted-away up. He was made Medical Superintendent
-General, and transferred to India. Presently he was back at the Cape
-again and at his escapades once more. There were plenty of pretty girls,
-but none of them caught him, none of them could get hold of his heart;
-evidently he was not a marrying man. And that was another marvel,
-another puzzle, and made no end of perplexed talk. Once he was called in
-the night, an obstetric service, to do what he could for a woman who was
-believed to be dying. He was prompt and scientific, and saved both
-mother and child. There are other instances of record which testify to
-his mastership of his profession; and many which testify to his love of
-it and his devotion to it. Among other adventures of his was a duel of a
-desperate sort, fought with swords, at the Castle. He killed his man.
-
-The child heretofore mentioned as having been saved by Dr. Barry so long
-ago, was named for him, and still lives in Cape Town. He had Dr.
-Barry's portrait painted, and gave it to the gentleman in whose old Dutch
-house I saw it--the quaint figure in pink coat and high black collar.
-
-The story seems to be arriving nowhere. But that is because I have not
-finished. Dr. Barry died in Cape Town 30 years ago. It was then
-discovered that he was a woman.
-
-The legend goes that enquiries--soon silenced--developed the fact that
-she was a daughter of a great English house, and that that was why her
-Cape wildnesses brought no punishment and got no notice when reported to
-the government at home. Her name was an alias. She had disgraced
-herself with her people; so she chose to change her name and her sex and
-take a new start in the world.
-
-We sailed on the 15th of July in the Norman, a beautiful ship, perfectly
-appointed. The voyage to England occupied a short fortnight, without a
-stop except at Madeira. A good and restful voyage for tired people, and
-there were several of us. I seemed to have been lecturing a thousand
-years, though it was only a twelvemonth, and a considerable number of the
-others were Reformers who were fagged out with their five months of
-seclusion in the Pretoria prison.
-
-Our trip around the earth ended at the Southampton pier, where we
-embarked thirteen months before. It seemed a fine and large thing to
-have accomplished--the circumnavigation of this great globe in that
-little time, and I was privately proud of it. For a moment. Then came
-one of those vanity-snubbing astronomical reports from the Observatory-
-people, whereby it appeared that another great body of light had lately
-flamed up in the remotenesses of space which was traveling at a gait
-which would enable it to do all that I had done in a minute and a half.
-Human pride is not worth while; there is always something lying in wait
-to take the wind out of it.
-
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