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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 12373 ***
+
+THE
+
+ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
+
+A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+VOL. I--MARCH, 1858.--NO. V.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE CATACOMBS OF ROME.
+
+
+ --------parti elette
+ Di Roma, che son state cimitero
+ Alla milizia che Pietro seguette.
+
+ PARADISO, c. ix.
+
+"Roma Sotterranea,"--the underground Rome of the dead,--the buried city
+of graves. Sacred is the dust of its narrow streets. Blessed were those
+who, having died for their faith, were laid to rest in its chambers.
+_In pace_ is the epitaph that marks the places where they lie.
+_In pace_ is the inscription which the imagination reads over the
+entrance to the Christian Catacombs.
+
+Full as the upper city is of great and precious memories, it possesses
+none greater and more precious than those which belong to the city under
+ground. Republican Rome had no braver heroes than Christian Rome. The
+ground and motives of action were changed, but the courage and devotion
+of earlier times did not surpass the courage and devotion of later
+days,--while a new spirit displayed itself in new and unexampled deeds,
+and a new and brighter glory shone from them over the world. But,
+unhappily, the stories of the early Christian centuries were taken
+possession of by a Church which has sought in them the means of
+enhancing her claims and increasing her power; mingling with them
+falsehoods and absurdities, cherishing the wildest and most unnatural
+traditions, inventing fictitious miracles, dogmatizing on false
+assertions, until reasonable and thoughtful religious men have turned
+away from the history of the first Christians in Rome with a sensation
+of disgust, and with despair at the apparently inextricable confusion of
+fact and fable concerning them.
+
+But within a few years the period to which these stories belong has
+begun to be investigated with a new spirit, even at Rome itself, and in
+the bosom of the Roman Church. It was no unreasonable expectation, that,
+from a faithful and honest exploration of the catacombs, and examination
+of the inscriptions and works of art in them or derived from them, more
+light might be thrown upon the character, the faith, the feeling, and
+the life of the early Christians at Rome, than from any other source
+whatever. Results of unexpected interest have proved the justness of
+this expectation.
+
+These results are chiefly due to the labors of two Romans, one a priest
+and the other a layman, the Padre Marchi, and the Cavaliere de Rossi,
+who have devoted themselves with the utmost zeal and with great ability
+to the task of exploration. The present Pope, stimulated by the efforts
+of these scholars, established some years since a Commission of Sacred
+Archeology for the express purpose of forwarding the investigations
+in the catacombs; and the French government, soon after its military
+occupation of Rome, likewise established a commission for the purpose of
+conducting independent investigations in the same field.[A]
+
+[Footnote A: In 1844, Padre Marchi published a series of numbers,
+seventeen in all, of a work entitled _Monumenti delle Arti Cristiane
+Primitive nella Metropol del Cristianesmo_. The numbers are in quarto,
+and illustrated by many carefully executed plates. The work was never
+completed; but it contains a vast amount of important information,
+chiefly the result of Padre Marchi's own inquiries. The Cavaliere de
+Rossi, still a young man, one of the most learned and accomplished
+scholars of Italy, is engaged at present in editing all the Christian
+inscriptions of the first six centuries. No part of this work has yet
+appeared. He is the highest living authority on any question regarding
+the catacombs. The work of the French Commission has been published at
+Paris in the most magnificent style, in six imperial folio volumes,
+under the title, _Catacombes de Rome_, etc., etc. _Par_ LOUIS PERRET.
+_Ouvrage publié par Ordre et aux Frais du Gouvernement, sous la
+Direction d'une Commission composée de_ MM. AMPERE, INGRES, MERIMÉE,
+VITET. It consists of four volumes of elaborate colored plates of
+architecture, mural paintings, and all works of art found in the
+catacombs, with one volume of inscriptions, reduced in fac-simile from
+the originals, and one volume of text. The work is of especial value as
+regards the first period of Christian Art. Its chief defect is the want
+of entire accuracy, in some instances, in its representations of the
+mural paintings,--some outlines effaced in the original being filled out
+in the copy, and some colors rendered too brightly. But notwithstanding
+this defect, it is of first importance in illustrating the hitherto very
+obscure history and character of early Christian Art.]
+
+The Roman catacombs consist for the most part of a subterranean
+labyrinth of passages, cut through the soft volcanic rock of the
+Campagna, so narrow as rarely to admit of two persons walking abreast
+easily, but here and there on either side opening into chambers of
+varying size and form. The walls of the passages, through their whole
+extent, are lined with narrow excavations, one above another, large
+enough to admit of a body being placed in each; and where they remain
+in their original condition, these excavations are closed in front by
+tiles, or by a slab of marble cemented to the rock, and in most cases
+bearing an inscription. Nor is the labyrinth composed of passages upon a
+single level only; frequently there are several stories, connected with
+each other by sloping ways.
+
+There is no single circumstance, in relation to the catacombs, of more
+striking and at first sight perplexing character than their vast extent.
+About twenty different catacombs are now known and are more or less
+open,--and a year is now hardly likely to pass without the discovery
+of a new one; for the original number of underground cemeteries, as
+ascertained from the early authorities, was nearly, if not quite, three
+times this number. It is but a very few years since the entrance to the
+famous catacomb of St. Callixtus, one of the most interesting of all,
+was found by the Cavaliere de Rossi; and it was only in the spring
+of 1855 that the buried church and catacomb of St. Alexander on the
+Nomentan Way were brought to light. Earthquakes, floods, and neglect
+have obliterated the openings of many of these ancient cemeteries,--and
+the hollow soil of the Campagna is full "of hidden graves, which men
+walk over without knowing where they are."
+
+Each of the twelve great highways which ran from the gates of Rome was
+bordered on either side, at a short distance from the city wall, by the
+hidden Christian cemeteries. The only one of the catacombs of which even
+a partial survey has been made is that of St. Agnes, of a portion of
+which the Padre Marchi published a map in 1845. "It is calculated to
+contain about an eighth part of that cemetery. The greatest length of
+the portion thus measured is not more than seven hundred feet, and its
+greatest width about five hundred and fifty; nevertheless, if we measure
+all the streets that it contains, their united length scarcely falls
+short of two English miles. This would give fifteen or sixteen miles for
+all the streets in the cemetery of St. Agnes."[B] Taking this as a fair
+average of the size of the catacombs, for some are larger and some
+smaller, we must assign to the streets of graves already known a total
+length of about three hundred miles, with a probability that the unknown
+ones are at least of equal length. This conclusion appears startling,
+when one thinks of the close arrangement of the lines of graves along
+the walls of these passages. The height of the passages varies greatly,
+and with it the number of graves, one above another; but the Padre
+Marchi, who is competent authority, estimates the average number at ten,
+that is, five on each side, for every seven feet,--which would give a
+population of the dead, for the three hundred miles, of not less than
+two millions and a quarter. No one who has visited the catacombs can
+believe, surprising as this number may seem, that the Padre Marchi's
+calculation is an extravagant one as to the number of graves in a given
+space. We have ourselves counted eleven graves, one over another, on
+each side of the passage, and there is no space lost between the head
+of one grave and the foot of another. Everywhere there is economy of
+space,--the economy of men working on a hard material, difficult to be
+removed, and laboring in a confined space, with the need of haste.
+
+[Footnote B: The foregoing extract is taken from a book by the Rev. J.
+Spencer Northcote, called _The Roman Catacombs, or some Account of the
+Burial-Places of the Early Christians in Rome_: London, 1857. It is the
+best accessible manual in English,--the only one with any claims to
+accuracy, and which contains the results of recent investigations. Mr.
+Northcote is one of the learned band of converts from Oxford to Rome. A
+Protestant may question some of the conclusions in his book, but not its
+general fairness. Our own first introduction to the catacombs, in the
+winter of 1856, was under Mr. Northcote's guidance, and much of our
+knowledge of them was gained through him. Mr. Northcote estimates the
+total length of the catacombs at nine hundred miles; we cannot but think
+this too high.]
+
+This question of the number of the dead in the catacombs opens the way
+to many other curious questions. The length of time that the catacombs
+were used as burial-places; the probability of others, beside
+Christians, being buried in them; the number of Christians at Rome
+during the first two centuries, in comparison with the total number
+of the inhabitants of the city; and how far the public profession
+of Christianity was attended with peril in ordinary times at Rome,
+previously to the conversion of Constantine, so as to require secret and
+hasty burial of the dead;--these are points demanding solution, but of
+which we will take up only those relating immediately to the catacombs.
+
+There can, of course, be no certainty with regard to the period when the
+first Christian catacomb was begun at Rome,--but it was probably
+within a few years after the first preaching of the Gospel there. The
+Christians would naturally desire to separate themselves in burial from
+the heathen, and to avoid everything having the semblance of pagan
+rites. And what mode of sepulture so natural for them to adopt, in
+the new and affecting circumstances of their lives, as that which was
+already familiar to them in the account of the burial of their Lord?
+They knew that he had been "wrapped in linen, and laid in a sepulchre
+which was hewn out of a rock, and a stone had been rolled unto the door
+of the sepulchre." They would be buried as he was. Moreover, there was
+a general and ardent expectation among them of the second coming of the
+Saviour; they believed it to be near at hand; and they believed also
+that then the dead would be called from their graves, clothed once more
+in their bodies, and that as Lazarus rose from the tomb at the voice of
+his Master, so in that awful day when judgment should be passed upon the
+earth their dead would rise at the call of the same beloved voice.
+
+But there were, in all probability, other more direct, though not more
+powerful reasons, which led them to the choice of this mode of burial.
+We read that the Saviour was buried--at least, the phrase appears
+applicable to the whole account of his entombment ... "as the manner
+of the Jews is to bury." The Jewish population at Rome in the early
+imperial times was very large. They clung, as Jews have clung wherever
+they have been scattered, to the memories and to the customs of their
+country,--and that they retained their ancient mode of sepulture was
+curiously ascertained by Bosio, the first explorer of the catacombs.
+In the year 1602, he discovered a catacomb on what is called Monte
+Verde,--the southern extremity of the Janiculum, outside the walls of
+Rome, near to the Porta Portese. This gate is in the Transtiberine
+district, and in this quarter of Rome the Jews dwelt. The catacomb
+resembled in its general form and arrangements those which were of
+Christian origin;--but here no Christian emblem was found. On the
+contrary, the only emblems and articles that Bosio describes as having
+been seen were plainly of Jewish origin. The seven-branched candlestick
+was painted on the wall; the word "Synagogue" was read on a portion of
+a broken inscription and the whole catacomb had an air of meanness and
+poverty which was appropriate to the condition of the mass of the Jews
+at Rome. It seemed to be beyond doubt that it was a Jewish cemetery. In
+the course of years, through the changes in the external condition and
+the cultivation of Monte Verde, the access to this catacomb has been
+lost. Padre Marchi made ineffectual efforts a few years since to find
+an entrance to it, and Bosio's account still remains the only one that
+exists concerning it. Supposing the Jews to have followed this mode of
+interment at Rome, it would have been a strong motive for its adoption
+by the early Christians. The first converts in Rome, as St. Paul's
+Epistle shows, were, in great part, from among the Jews. The Gentile and
+the Jewish Christians made one community, and the Gentiles adopted the
+manner of the Jews in placing their dead, "wrapped in linen cloths, in
+new tombs hewn out of the rock."
+
+Believing, then, the catacombs to have been begun within a few years
+after the first preaching of Christianity in Rome, there is abundant
+evidence to prove that their construction was continued during the time
+when the Church was persecuted or simply tolerated, and that they were
+extended during a considerable time after Christianity became the
+established creed of the empire. Indeed, several catacombs now known
+were not begun until some time after Constantine's conversion.[C] They
+continued to be used as burial-places certainly as late as the sixth
+century. This use seems to have been given up at the time of the
+frequent desolation of the land around the walls of Rome by the
+incursions of barbarians, and the custom gradually discontinued was
+never resumed. The catacombs then fell into neglect, were lost sight of,
+and their very existence was almost forgotten. But during the first five
+hundred years of our era they were the burial-places of a smaller or
+greater portion of the citizens of Rome,--and as not a single church
+of that time remains, they are, and contain in themselves, the most
+important monuments that exist of the Christian history of Rome for all
+that long period.
+
+
+[Footnote C: For instance, about the middle of the fourth century, St.
+Julius, then Pope, is said to have begun three. See Marchi's _Momumenti
+delle Arti Cristiane_, p. 82.]
+
+It has been much the fashion during the last two centuries, among a
+certain class of critics hostile to the Roman Church, and sometimes
+hostile to Christianity, to endeavor to throw doubts on the fact of
+this immense amount of underground work having been accomplished by the
+Christians. It has been said that the catacombs were in part the work of
+the heathen, and that the Christians made use of excavations which they
+found ready to their hand. Such and other similar assertions have been
+put forward with great confidence; but there is one overwhelming
+and complete answer to all such doubts,--a visit to the catacombs
+themselves. No skepticism can stand against such arguments as are
+presented there. Every pathway is distinctly the work of Christian
+hands; the whole subterranean city is filled with a host of the
+Christian dead. But there are other convincing proofs of the character
+of their makers. These are of a curiously simple description, and are
+due chiefly to the investigations of late years. Nine tenths of the
+catacombs now known are cut through one of the volcanic rocks which
+abound in the neighborhood of Rome. Of the three chief varieties of
+volcanic rock that exist there, this is the only one which is of little
+use for purposes of art or trade. It could not have been quarried for
+profit. It would not have been quarried, therefore, by the Romans,
+except for the purposes of burial,--and the only inscriptions and other
+indications of the character of the occupants of these burial-places
+prove that they were Christian.[D] They are very different from the
+sepulchres of the great and rich families of Rome, who lined the Appian,
+the Nomentan, and Flaminian Ways with their tombs, even now magnificent
+in ruin; very different, too, from the _columbaria_, or pigeon-holes,
+in which the ashes of the less wealthy were packed away; and still more
+different from the sad undistinguished ditch that received the bodies of
+the poor:--
+
+ "Hoc miserae plebi stabat commune sepulcrum."
+
+[Footnote D: The volcanic rocks are the _Tufa litoide_, very hard, and
+used for paving and other such purposes; difficult to be quarried, and
+unfit for graves on account of this difficulty. The _Tufi granulare_, a
+soft, friable, coarse-grained rock, easily cut,--fitted for excavation.
+It is in this that the catacombs are made. It is used for very few
+purposes in Rome. One may now and then see some coarse filling-up of
+walls done with it, or its square-cut blocks piled up as a fence. The
+third is the _Pura pozzolana_,--which is the _Tufa granulare_ in a state
+of compact sand, yielding to the print of the heel, dug like sand, and
+used extensively in the unsurpassed mortar of the Roman buildings.]
+
+It not unfrequently happens in the soil of the Campagna, that the vein
+of harder rock in which the catacombs are quarried assumes the soft and
+sandy character which belongs to it in a state of decomposition. The
+ancient Romans dug this sand as the modern Romans do; and it seems
+probable, from the fact that some of the catacombs open out into
+_arenaria_, or sandpits, as in the case of the famous one of St. Agnes,
+that the Christians, in time of persecution, when obliged to bury with
+secresy, may have chosen a locality near some disused sandpit, or near a
+sandpit belonging to one of their own number, for the easier concealment
+of their work, and for the safer removal of the quarried tufa. In such
+cases the tufa may have been broken down into the condition of sand for
+removal. In later times, as the catacombs were extended, the tufa dug
+out from one passage was carried into the old passages no longer used;
+and thus, as the catacomb extended in one direction, it was closed up in
+another, and the ancient graves were concealed. This is now one of the
+great impediments in the way of modern exploration; and the same process
+is being repeated at present; for the Church allows none of the earth or
+stone to be removed that has been hallowed as the resting-place of the
+martyrs, and thus, as one passage is now opened, another has to be
+closed. The archaeologists may rebel, but the priests have their way.
+The ancient filling up was, however, productive of one good result; it
+preserved some of the graves from the rifling to which most were exposed
+during the period of the desertion of the catacombs. Most of the graves
+which are now found with their tiled or marble front complete, and with
+the inscription of name or date upon them unbroken, are those which were
+thus secluded.
+
+But there is still another curious fact bearing upon the Christian
+origin of the catacombs. They are in general situated on somewhat
+elevated land, and always on land protected from the overflow of the
+river, and from the drainage of the hills. The early traditions of the
+Church preserve the names of many Christians who gave land for the
+purpose,--a portion of their _vignas_, or their villas. The names of the
+women Priscilla, Cyriaca, and Lucina are honored with such remembrance,
+and are attached to three of the catacombs. Sometimes a piece of land
+was thus occupied which was surrounded by property belonging to those
+who were not Christian. This seems to have been the case, for instance,
+in regard to the cemetery of St. Callixtus; for (and this is one of
+the recent discoveries of the Cavaliere de Rossi) the paths of this
+cemetery, crossing and recrossing in three, four, and five stages, are
+all limited to a definite and confined area,--and this area is not
+determined by the quality of the ground, but apparently by the limits of
+the field overhead. There can be no other probable explanation of this
+but that Christians would not extend their burial-place under land that
+was not in their possession. Many other facts, as we shall see in other
+connections, go to establish beyond the slightest doubt the Christian
+origin and occupation of the catacombs.
+
+Descending from the level of the ground by a flight of steps into one of
+the narrow underground passages, one sees on either side, by the light
+of the taper with which he is provided, range upon range of tombs cut,
+as has been described, in the walls that border the pathway. Usually the
+arrangement is careful, but with an indiscriminate mingling of larger
+and smaller graves, as if they had been made one after another for young
+and old, according as they might be brought for burial. Now and then a
+system of regularity is introduced, as if the _fossor_, or digger, who
+was a recognized officer of the early Church, had had the leisure for
+preparing graves before they were needed. Here, there is a range of
+little graves for the youngest children, so that all infants should be
+laid together, then a range for older children, and then one for the
+grown up. Sometimes, instead of a grave suitable for a single body, the
+excavation is made deep enough into the rock to admit of two, three, or
+four bodies being placed side by side,--family graves. And sometimes,
+instead of the simple _loculus_, or coffin-like excavation, there is
+an arch cut out of the tufa, and sunk back over the whole depth of the
+grave, the outer side of which is not cut away, so that, instead of
+being closed in front by a perpendicular slab of marble or by tiles, it
+is covered on the top by a horizontal slab. Such a grave is called an
+_arcosolium_, and its somewhat elaborate construction leads to the
+conclusion that it was rarely used in the earliest period of the
+catacombs[E]. The _arcosolia_ are usually wide enough for more than
+one body; and it would seem, from inscriptions that have been found upon
+their covering-slabs, that they were not infrequently prepared during
+the lifetime of persons who had paid beforehand for their graves. It is
+not improbable that the expenses of some one or more of the cemeteries
+may have been borne by the richer members of the Christian community,
+for the sake of their poorer brothers in the faith. The example of
+Nicodemus was one that would be readily followed.
+
+[Footnote E: There is one puzzling circumstance in the cemetery of S.
+Domitilla. _All_ the graves in this cemetery are _arcosolia_, and yet
+the date of construction is early. The Cavaliere de Rossi suggests that
+the cemetery was begun at the expense of the Domitilla whose name it
+bears, the niece of Domitian, previously to her banishment; that her
+position enabled her to have it laid out from the beginning on a regular
+plan, and to introduce this more expensive and elaborate form of
+grave, which was continued for the sake of uniformity in the later
+excavations.]
+
+But beside the different forms of the graves, by which their general
+character was varied, there were often personal marks of affection
+and remembrance affixed to the narrow excavations, which give to the
+catacombs their most peculiar and touching interest. The marble facing
+of the tomb is engraved with a simple name or date; or where tiles take
+the place of marble, the few words needed are scratched upon their hard
+surface. It is not too much to say that we know more of the common faith
+and feeling, of the sufferings and rejoicings of the Christians of the
+first two centuries from these inscriptions than from all other sources
+put together. In another paper we propose to treat more fully of them.
+As we walk along the dark passage, the eye is caught by the gleam of a
+little flake of glass fastened in the cement which once held the closing
+slab before the long since rifled grave. We stop to look at it. It is a
+broken bit from the bottom of a little jar (_ampulla_); but that little
+glass jar once held the drops of a martyr's blood, which had been
+carefully gathered up by those who learned from him how to die, and
+placed here as a precious memorial of his faith. The name of the martyr
+was perhaps never written on his grave; if it were ever there, it has
+been lost for centuries; but the little dulled bit of glass, as it
+catches the rays of the taper borne through the silent files of graves,
+sparkles and gleams with a light and glory not of this world. There are
+other graves in which martyrs have lain, where no such sign as this
+appears, but in its place the rude scratching of a palm-branch upon the
+rock or the plaster. It was the sign of victory, and he who lay within
+had conquered. The great rudeness in the drawing of the palm, often as
+if, while the mortar was still wet, the mason had made the lines upon it
+with his trowel, is a striking indication of the state of feeling at the
+time when the grave was made. There was no pomp or parade; possibly the
+burial of him or of her who had died for the faith was in secret; those
+who carried the corpse of their beloved to the tomb were, perhaps, in
+this very act, preparing to follow his steps,--were, perhaps, preparing
+themselves for his fate. Their thoughts were with their Lord, and with
+his disciple who had just suffered for his sake,--with their Saviour who
+was coming so soon. What matter to put a name on the tomb? They could
+not forget where they had laid the torn and wearied limbs away. _In
+pace_, they would write upon the stone; a palm branch should be marked
+in the mortar, the sign of suffering and triumph. Their Lord would
+remember his servant. Was not his blood crying to God from the ground?
+And could they doubt that the Lord would also protect and avenge? In
+those first days there was little thought of relics to be carried
+away,--little thought of material suggestions to the dull imagination,
+and pricks to the failing memory. The eternal truths of their religion
+were too real to them; their faith was too sincere; their belief in the
+actual union of heaven and earth, and of the presence of God with them
+in the world, too absolute to allow them to feel the need of that lower
+order of incitements which are the resort of superstition, ignorance,
+and conventionalism in religion. In the earlier burials, no differences,
+save the ampulla and the palm, or some equally slight sign,
+distinguished the graves of the martyrs from those of other Christians.
+
+It is not to be supposed that the normal state of the Christian
+community in Rome, during the first three centuries, was that of
+suffering and alarm. A period of persecution was the exception to long
+courses of calm years. Undoubtedly, during most of the time, the faith
+was professed under restraint, and possibly with a sense of insecurity
+which rendered it attractive to ardent souls, and preserved something
+of its first sincerity. It must be remembered that the first Christian
+converts were mostly from among the poorer classes, and that, however
+we might have admired their virtues, we might yet have been offended by
+much that was coarse and unrefined in the external exhibitions of their
+religion. The same features which accompany the religious manifestations
+of the uncultivated in our own days, undoubtedly, with somewhat
+different aspect, presented themselves at Rome. The enthusiasms,
+the visions, the loud preaching and praying, the dull iteration and
+reiteration of inspired truth till all the inspiration is driven out,
+were all probably to be heard and witnessed in the early Christian days
+at Rome. Not all the converts were saints,--and none of them were
+such saints as the Catholic painters of the last three centuries have
+prostituted Art and debased Religion in producing. The real St. Cecilia
+stood in the beauty of holiness before the disciples at Rome far purer
+and lovelier than Raphael has painted her. Domenichino has outraged
+every feeling of devotion, every sense of truth, every sympathy for the
+true suffering of the women who were cruelly murdered for their faith,
+in his picture of the Martyrdom of St. Agnes. It is difficult to destroy
+the effect that has been produced upon one's own heart by these and
+innumerable other pictures of declining Art,--pictures honored by the
+Roman Church of to-day,--and to bring up before one's imagination, in
+vivid, natural, and probable outline, the life and form of the converts,
+saints, and martyrs of the first centuries. If we could banish all
+remembrance of all the churches and all the pictures contained in them,
+built and painted, since the fourteenth century, we might hope to gain
+some better view of the Christians who lived above the catacombs, and
+were buried in them. It is from the catacombs that we must seek all that
+is left to enable us to construct the image that we desire.
+
+On other graves beside those of the martyrs there are often found some
+little signs by which they could be easily recognized by the friends who
+might wish to visit them again. Sometimes there is the impression of a
+seal upon the mortar; sometimes a ring or coin is left fastened into
+it; often a _terra-cotta_ lamp is set in the cement at the head of the
+grave. Touching, tender memorials of love and piety! Few are left now in
+the opened catacombs, but here and there one may be seen in its original
+place,--the visible sign of the sorrow and the faith of those who
+seventeen or eighteen centuries ago rested upon that support on which we
+rest to-day, and found it, in hardest trial, unfailing.
+
+But the galleries of the catacombs are not wholly occupied with graves.
+Now and then they open on either side into chambers (_cubicula_) of
+small dimension and of various form, scooped out of the rock, and
+furnished with graves around their sides,--the burial-place arranged
+beforehand for some large family, or for certain persons buried with
+special honor. Other openings in the rock are designed for chapels, in
+which the burial and other services of the Church were performed. These,
+too, are of various sizes and forms; the largest of them would hold but
+a small number of persons;[F] but not unfrequently two stand opposite
+each other on the passage-way, as if one were for the men and the other
+for the women who should be present at the services. Entering the chapel
+through a narrow door whose threshold is on a level with the path, we
+see at the opposite side a recess sunk in the rock, often semicircular,
+like the apsis of a church, and in this recess an _arcosolium_,--which
+served at the same time as the grave of a martyr and as the altar of the
+little chapel. It seems, indeed, as if in many cases the chapel had been
+formed not so much for the general purpose of holding religious service
+within the catacombs, as for that of celebrating worship over the
+remains of the martyr whose body had been transferred from its original
+grave to this new tomb. It was thus that the custom, still prevalent
+in the Roman Church, of requiring that some relics shall be contained
+within an altar before it is held to be consecrated, probably began.
+Perhaps it was with some reference to that portion of the Apocalypse in
+which St. John says, "I saw under the altar the souls of them that were
+slain for the word of God, and for the testimony which they held. And
+they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, holy and true,
+dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the
+earth? And white robes were given unto every one of them; and it was
+said unto them, that they should rest yet for a little season, until
+their fellow-servants also and their brethren that should be killed as
+they were should be fulfilled."[G] At any rate, these words must have
+dwelt in the memories of the Christians who came to worship God in the
+presence of the dead by whom they were surrounded in the catacombs. But
+they knelt before the altar-tombs, not as before altars consecrated with
+relics of saints, but as before altars dedicated to God and connected
+with the memory of their own honored and beloved dead, whom he had
+called from them into his holy presence.
+
+[Footnote F: These chapels are generally about ten feet square. Some are
+larger, and a few smaller than this.]
+
+[Footnote G: Revelations, vi. 9-11. It seems probable that another
+custom of the Roman Church took its rise in the catacombs,--that of
+burning candles on the altar; a custom simple in its origin, now turned
+into a form of superstition, and often abused to the profit of priests.]
+
+It is impossible to ascertain the date at which these chapels were first
+made; probably some time about the middle of the second century they
+became common. In many of the catacombs they are very numerous, and it
+is in them that the chief ornaments and decorations, and the paintings
+which give to the catacombs an especial value and importance in the
+history of Art, and which are among the most interesting illustrations
+of the state of religious feeling and belief in the early centuries, are
+found. Some of the chapels are known to be of comparatively late date,
+of the fourth and perhaps of the fifth century. In several even of
+earlier construction is found, in addition to the altar, a niche cut out
+in the rock, or a ledge projecting from it, which seems to have been
+intended to serve the place of the credence table, for holding the
+articles used in the service of the altar, and at a later period for
+receiving the elements before they were handed to the priest for
+consecration. The earliest services in the catacombs were undoubtedly
+those connected with the communion of the Lord's Supper. The mystery
+of the mass and the puzzles of transubstantiation had not yet been
+introduced among the believers; but all who had received baptism as
+followers of Christ, all save those who had fallen away into open and
+manifest sin, were admitted to partake of the Lord's Supper. Possibly
+upon some occasions these chapels may have been filled with the sounds
+of exhortation and lamentation. In the legends of the Roman Church we
+read of large numbers of Christians being buried alive, in time of
+persecution, in these underground chambers where they had assembled for
+worship and for counsel. But we are not aware of any proof of the truth
+of these stories having been discovered in recent times. This, and
+many other questionable points in the history and in the uses of the
+catacombs, may be solved by the investigations which are now proceeding;
+and it is fortunate for the interests, not only of truth, but of
+religion, that so learned and so honest-minded a man as the Cavaliere de
+Rossi should have the direction of these explorations.
+
+Few of the chapels that are to be seen now in the catacombs are in their
+original condition. As time went on, and Christianity became a corrupt
+and imperial religion, the simple truths which had sufficed for the
+first Christians were succeeded by doctrines less plain, but more
+adapted to touch cold and materialized imaginations, and to inflame dull
+hearts. The worship of saints began, and was promoted by the heads of
+the Church, who soon saw how it might be diverted to the purposes of
+personal and ecclesiastical aggrandizement. Consequently the martyrs
+were made into a hierarchy of saintly protectors of the strayed flock of
+Christ, and round their graves in the catacombs sprang up a harvest of
+tales, of visions, of miracles, and of superstitions. As the Church sank
+lower and lower, as the need of a heavenly advocate with God was more
+and more impressed upon the minds of the Christians of those days, the
+idea seems to have arisen that neighborhood of burial to the grave of
+some martyr might be an effectual way to secure the felicity of the
+soul. Consequently we find in these chapels that the later Christians,
+those perhaps of the fifth and sixth centuries, disregarding the
+original arrangements, and having lost all respect for the Art, and all
+reverence for the memorial pictures which made the walls precious, were
+often accustomed to cut out graves in the walls above and around the
+martyr's tomb, and as near as possible to it. The instances are numerous
+in which pictures of the highest interest have been thus ruthlessly
+defaced. No sacredness of subject could resist the force of the
+superstition; and we remember one instance where, in a picture of which
+the part that remains is of peculiar interest, the body of the Good
+Shepherd has been cut through for the grave of a child,--so that only
+the feet and a part of the head of the figure remain.
+
+There is little reason for supposing, as has frequently been done, that
+the catacombs, even in times of persecution, afforded shelter to any
+large body of the faithful. Single, specially obnoxious, or timid
+individuals, undoubtedly, from time to time, took refuge in them, and
+may have remained within them for a considerable period. Such at least
+is the story, which we see no reason to question, in regard to several
+of the early Popes. But no large number of persons could have existed
+within them. The closeness of the air would very soon have rendered life
+insupportable; and supposing any considerable number had collected near
+the outlet, where a supply of fresh air could have reached them, the
+difficulty of obtaining food and of concealing their place of retreat
+would have been in most instances insurmountable. The catacombs were
+always places for the few, not for the many; for the few who followed
+a body to the grave; for the few who dug the narrow, dark passages in
+which not many could work; for the few who came to supply the needs of
+some hunted and hidden friend; for the few who in better times assembled
+to join in the service commemorating the last supper of their Lord.
+
+It is difficult, as we have said before, to clear away the obscuring
+fictions of the Roman Church from the entrance of the catacombs; but
+doing this so far as with our present knowledge may be done, we find
+ourselves entering upon paths that bring us into near connection and
+neighborhood with the first followers of the founders of our faith at
+Rome. The reality which is given to the lives of the Christians of the
+first centuries by acquaintance with the memorials that they have left
+of themselves here quickens our feeling for them into one almost of
+personal sympathy. "Your obedience is come abroad unto all men," wrote
+St. Paul to the first Christians of Rome. The record of that obedience
+is in the catacombs. And in the vast labyrinth of obscure galleries one
+beholds and enters into the spirit of the first followers of the Apostle
+to the Gentiles.
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+THE NEST.
+
+
+ MAY.
+
+ When oaken woods with buds are pink,
+ And new-come birds each morning sing,--
+ When fickle May on Summer's brink
+ Pauses, and knows not which to fling,
+ Whether fresh bud and bloom again,
+ Or hoar-frost silvering hill and plain,--
+
+ Then from the honeysuckle gray
+ The oriole with experienced quest
+ Twitches the fibrous bark away,
+ The cordage of his hammock-nest,--
+ Cheering his labor with a note
+ Rich as the orange of his throat.
+
+ High o'er the loud and dusty road
+ The soft gray cup in safety swings,
+ To brim ere August with its load
+ Of downy breasts and throbbing wings,
+ O'er which the friendly elm-tree heaves
+ An emerald roof with sculptured eaves.
+
+ Below, the noisy World drags by
+ In the old way, because it must,--
+ The bride with trouble in her eye,
+ The mourner following hated dust:
+ Thy duty, winged flame of Spring,
+ Is but to love and fly and sing.
+
+ Oh, happy life, to soar and sway
+ Above the life by mortals led,
+ Singing the merry months away,
+ Master, not slave of daily bread,
+ And, when the Autumn comes, to flee
+ Wherever sunshine beckons thee!
+
+
+ PALINODE.--DECEMBER.
+
+ Like some lorn abbey now, the wood
+ Stands roofless in the bitter air;
+ In ruins on its floor is strewed
+ The carven foliage quaint and rare,
+ And homeless winds complain along
+ The columned choir once thrilled with song.
+
+ And thou, dear nest, whence joy and praise
+ The thankful oriole used to pour,
+ Swing'st empty while the north winds chase
+ Their snowy swarms from Labrador:
+ But, loyal to the happy past,
+ I love thee still for what thou wast.
+
+ Ah, when the Summer graces flee
+ From other nests more dear than thou,
+ And, where June crowded once, I see
+ Only bare trunk and disleaved bough,
+ When springs of life that gleamed and gushed
+ Run chilled, and slower, and are hushed,--
+
+ I'll think, that, like the birds of Spring,
+ Our good goes not without repair,
+ But only flies to soar and sing
+ Far off in some diviner air,
+ Where we shall find it in the calms
+ Of that fair garden 'neath the palms.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+EBEN JACKSON.
+
+
+ Fear no more the heat o' the sun,
+ Nor the furious winter's rages;
+ Thou thine earthly task hast done.
+
+The large tropical moon rose in full majesty over the Gulf of Mexico,
+that beneath it rolled a weltering surge of silver, which broke upon the
+level sand of the beach with a low, sullen roar, prophetic of storms to
+come. To-night a south wind was heavily blowing over Gulf and prairie,
+laden with salt odors of weed and grass, now and then crossed by a
+strain of such perfume as only tropic breezes know,--a breath of heavy,
+passionate sweetness from orange-groves and rose gardens, mixed with the
+miasmatic sighs of rank forests, and mile on mile of tangled cane-brake,
+where jewel-tinted snakes glitter and emit their own sickly-sweet odor,
+and the deep blue bells of luxuriant vines wave from their dusky censers
+steams of poisonous incense.
+
+I endured the influence of all this as long as I dared, and then turned
+my pony's head from the beach, and, loitering through the city's hot
+streets, touched him into a gallop as the prairie opened before us, and
+followed the preternatural, colossal shadow of horse and man east by the
+moon across the dry dull grass and bitter yellow chamomile growth of
+the sand, till I stopped at the office door of the Hospital, when,
+consigning my horse to a servant, I commenced my nightly round of the
+wards.
+
+There were but few patients just now, for the fever had not yet made
+its appearance, and until within a week the unwontedly clear and cool
+atmosphere had done the work of the physician. Most of the sick were
+doing well enough without me; some few needed and received attention;
+and these disposed of, I betook myself to the last bed in one of the
+long wards, quite apart from the others, which was occupied by a sailor,
+a man originally from New England, whose hard life and continual
+exposure to all climates and weathers had at length resulted in slow
+tubercular consumption.
+
+It was one of the rare cases of this disease not supervening upon an
+original strumous diathesis, and, had it been properly cared for in the
+beginning, might have been cured. Now there was no hope; but the case
+being a peculiar and interesting one, I kept a faithful record of its
+symptoms and progress for publication. Besides, I liked the man; rugged
+and hardy by nature, it was curious to see what strange effects a long,
+wasting, and painful disease produced upon him. At first he could not be
+persuaded to be quiet; the muscular energies were still unaffected, and,
+with continual hemorrhage from the lungs, he could not understand that
+work or exercise could hurt him. But as the disease gained ground, its
+characteristic languor unstrung his force; the hard and sinewy limbs
+became attenuated and relaxed; his breath labored; a hectic fever burnt
+in his veins like light flame every afternoon, and subsided into chilly
+languor toward morning; profuse night-sweats increased the weakness; and
+as he grew feebler, offering of course less resistance to the febrile
+symptoms, they were exacerbated, till at times a slight delirium showed
+itself; and so, without haste or delay, he "made for port," as he said.
+
+His name was Eben Jackson, and the homely appellation was no way belied
+by his aspect. He never could have been handsome, and now fifteen
+years of rough-and-tumble life had left their stains and scars on his
+weather-beaten visage, whose only notable features were the deep-set
+eyes retreating under shaggy brows, that looked one through and through
+with the keen glance of honest instinct; while a light tattooing of red
+and blue on either cheek-bone added an element of the grotesque to his
+homeliness. He was a natural and simple man, with whom conventionalities
+and the world's scale went for nothing,--without vanity as without
+guile.--But it is best to let him speak for himself. I found him that
+night very feverish, yet not wild at all.
+
+"Hullo, Doctor!" said he, "I'm all afire! I've ben thinkin' about my old
+mother's humstead up to Simsbury, and the great big well to the back
+door; how I used to tilt that 'are sweep up, of a hot day, till the
+bucket went 'way down to the bottom and come up drippin' over,--such
+cold, clear water! I swear, I'd give all Madagascar for a drink on't!"
+
+I called the nurse to bring me a small basket of oranges I had sent out
+in the morning, expressly for this patient, and squeezing the juice from
+one of them on a little bit of ice, I held it to his lips, and he drank
+eagerly.
+
+"That's better for you than water, Jackson," said I.
+
+"I dunno but 'tis, Doctor; I dunno but 'tis; but there a'n't nothin'
+goes to the spot like that Simsbury water. You ha'n't never v'yaged to
+them parts, have ye?"
+
+"Bless you, yes, man! I was born and brought up in Hartford, just over
+the mountain, and I've been to Simsbury, fishing, many a time."
+
+"Good Lord! _You_ don't never desert a feller, ef the ship _is_ a-goin'
+down!" fervently ejaculated Eben, looking up as he did sometimes in his
+brief delirium, when he said the Lord's Prayer, and thought his mother
+held his folded hands; but this was no delirious aspiration. He went
+on:--
+
+"You see, Doctor, I've had somethin' in the hold a good spell't I wanted
+to break bulk on, but I didn't know as I ever was goin' to see a shipmet
+agin; and now you've jined convoy jist in time, for Davy Jones's a'n't
+fur off. Are you calculatin' to go North afore long?"
+
+"Yes, I mean to go next spring," said I.
+
+Jackson began to fumble with weak and trembling hands about his throat,
+to undo his shirt-collar,--he would not let me help him,--and presently,
+flushed and panting from the effort, he drew out a length of delicate
+Panama chain fastened rudely together by a link of copper wire, and
+suspended on it a little old-fashioned ring of reddish gold, twisted of
+two wires, and holding a very small dark garnet. Jackson looked at it as
+I have seen many a Catholic look at his reliquary in mortal sickness.
+
+"Well," said he, "I've carried that 'are gimcrack nigh twenty long year
+round my old scrag, and when I'm sunk I want you to take it off, Doctor.
+Keep it safe till you go to Connecticut, and then some day take a tack
+over to Simsbury. Don't ye go through the Gap, but go 'long out on
+the turnpike over the mountain, and down t'other side to Avon, and so
+nor'ard till jist arter you git into Simsbury town you see an old red
+house 'longside o' the mountain, with a big ellum-tree afore the door,
+and a stone well to the side on't. Go 'long in and ask for Hetty Buel,
+and give her that 'are thing, and tell her where you got it, and that I
+ha'n't never forgot to wish her well allus, though I couldn't write to
+her."
+
+There was Eben Jackson's romance! It piqued my curiosity. The poor
+fellow was wakeful and restless,--I knew he would not sleep, if I left
+him,--and I encouraged him to go on talking.
+
+"I will, Jackson, I promise you. But wouldn't it be better for you to
+tell me something about where you have been all these long years? Your
+friends will like to know."
+
+His eye brightened; he was like all the rest of us, pleased with any
+interest taken in him and his; he turned over on his pillow, and I
+lifted him into a half-sitting position.
+
+"That's ship-shape, Doctor! I don't know but what I had oughter spin a
+yarn for you; I'm kinder on a watch to-night; and Hetty won't never know
+what I did do, if I don't send home the log 'long 'i' the cargo.
+
+"Well, you see I was born in them parts, down to Canton, where father
+belonged; but mother was a Simsbury woman, and afore I was long-togged,
+father he moved onter the old humstead up to Simsbury, when gran'ther
+Peck died. Our farm was right 'longside o' Miss Buel's; you'll see't
+when you go there; but there a'n't nobody there now. Mother died afore
+I come away, and lies safe to the leeward o' Simsbury meetin'-house.
+Father he got a stroke a spell back, and he couldn't farm it; so he sold
+out and went West, to Parmely Larkum's, my sister's, to live. But I
+guess the house is there, and that old well.--How etarnal hot it's
+growin'! Doctor, give me a drink!
+
+"Well, as I was tellin', I lived there next to Miss Buel's, and Hetty'n'
+I went to deestrict-school together, up to the cross-roads. We used to
+hev' ovens in the sand together, and roast apples an' ears of corn in
+'em; and we used to build cubby-houses, and fix 'em out with broken
+chiny and posies. I swan 't makes me feel curus when I think what
+children du contrive to get pleased, and likewise riled about! One day I
+rec'lect Hetty'd stepped onto my biggest clam-shell and broke it, and
+I up and hit her a switch right across her pretty lips. Now you'd 'a'
+thought she would cry and run, for she wasn't bigger than a baby, much;
+but she jest come up and put her little fat arms round my neck, and
+says,--
+
+"'I'm so sorry, Eben!'
+
+"And that's Hetty Buel! I declare I was beat, and I hav'n't never got
+over bein' beat about that. So we growed up together, always out in the
+woods between schools, huntin' checker-berries, and young winter-greens,
+and prince's piney, and huckleberries, and saxifrax, and birch, and all
+them woodsy things that children hanker arter; and by-'n'-by we got to
+goin' to the 'Cademy; and when Hetty was seventeen she went in to
+Hartford to her Aunt Smith's for a spell, to do chores, and get a little
+Seminary larnin', and I went to work on the farm; and when she come
+home, two year arter, she was growed to be a young woman, and though I
+was five year older'n her, I was as sheepish a land-lubber as ever got
+stuck a-goin' to the mast-head, whenever I sighted her.
+
+"She wasn't very much for looks neither; she had black eyes, and she
+was pretty behaved; but she wasn't no gret for beauty, anyhow, only
+I thought the world of her, and so did her old grandmother;--for her
+mother died when she wa'n't but two year old, and she lived to old Miss
+Buel's 'cause her father had married agin away down to Jersey.
+
+"Arter a spell I got over bein' so mighty sheepish about Hetty; her
+ways was too kindly for me to keep on that tack. We took to goin' to
+singin'-school together; then I always come home from quiltin'-parties
+and conference-meetin's with her, because 'twas handy, bein' right next
+door; and so it come about that I begun to think of settlin' down for
+life, and that was the start of all my troubles. I couldn't take the
+home farm; for 'twas such poor land, father could only jest make a live
+out on't for him and me. Most of it was pastur', gravelly land, full of
+mullens and stones; the rest was principally woodsy,--not hickory, nor
+oak neither, but hemlock and white birches, that a'n't of no account
+for timber nor firing, 'longside of the other trees. There was a little
+strip of a medder-lot, and an orchard up on the mountain, where we used
+to make redstreak cider that beat the Dutch; but we hadn't pastur' land
+enough to keep more'n two cows, and altogether I knew 'twasn't any use
+to think of bringin' a family on to't. So I wrote to Parmely's husband,
+out West, to know about Government lands, and what I could do ef I was
+to move out there and take an allotment; and gettin' an answer every way
+favorable, I posted over to Miss Buel's one night arter milkin' to tell
+Hetty. She was settin' on the south door-step, braidin' palm-leaf; and
+her grandmother was knittin' in her old chair, a little back by the
+window. Sometimes, a-lyin' here on my back, with my head full o' sounds,
+and the hot wind and the salt sea-smell a-comin' in through the winders,
+and the poor fellers groanin' overhead, I get clear away back to that
+night, so cool and sweet; the air full of treely smells, dead leaves
+like, and white-blows in the ma'sh below; and wood-robins singin' clear
+fine whistles in the woods; and the big sweet-brier by the winder
+all a-flowered out; and the drippin' little beads of dew on the
+clover-heads; and the tinklin' sound of the mill-dam down to Squire
+Turner's mill.
+
+"I set down by Hetty; and the old woman bein' as deaf as a post, it was
+as good as if I'd been there alone. So I mustered up my courage, that
+was sinkin' down to my boots, and told Hetty my plans, and asked her to
+go along. She never said nothin' for a minute; she flushed all up as red
+as a rose, and I see her little fingers was shakin', and her eye-winkers
+shiny and wet; but she spoke presently, and said,--
+
+"'I can't, Eben!'
+
+"I was shot betwixt wind and water then, I tell you, Doctor! 'Twa'n't
+much to be said, but I've allers noticed afloat that real dangersome
+squalls comes on still; there's a dumb kind of a time in the air, the
+storm seems to be waitin' and holdin' its breath, and then a little
+low whisper of wind,--a cat's paw we call't,--and then you get it real
+'arnest. I'd rather she'd have taken on, and cried, and scolded, than
+have said so still, 'I can't, Eben.'
+
+"'Why not, Hetty?' says I.
+
+"'I ought not to leave grandmother,' said she.
+
+"I declare, I hadn't thought o' that! Miss Buel was a real infirm woman
+without kith nor kin, exceptin' Hetty; for Jason Buel he'd died down to
+Jersey long before; and she hadn't means. Hetty nigh about kept 'em both
+since Miss Buel had grown too rheumatic to make cheese and see to the
+hens and cows, as she used to. They didn't keep any men-folks now, nor
+but one cow; Hetty milked her, and drove her to pastur', and fed the
+chickens, and braided hats, and did chores. The farm was all sold off;
+'twas poor land, and didn't fetch much; but what there was went to keep
+'em in vittles and firin'. I guess Hetty 'arnt most of what they lived
+on, arter all.
+
+"'Well,' says I, after a spell of thinkin', 'can't she go along too,
+Hetty?'
+
+"'Oh, no, Eben! she's too old; she never could get there, and she never
+could live there. She says very often she wouldn't leave Simsbury for
+gold untold; she was born here, and she's bound to die here. I know she
+wouldn't go.'
+
+"'Ask her, Hetty!'
+
+"'No, it wouldn't be any use; it would only fret her always to think I
+staid at home for her, and you know she can't do without me.'
+
+"'No more can't I,' says I. 'Do you love her the best, Hetty?'
+
+"I was kinder sorry I'd said that; for she grew real white, and I could
+see by her throat she was chokin' to keep down somethin'. Finally she
+said,--
+
+"'That isn't for me to say, Eben. If it was right for me to go with you,
+I should be glad to; but you know I can't leave grandmother.'
+
+"Well, Doctor, I couldn't say no more. I got up to go. Hetty put down
+her work and walked to the big ellum by the gate with me. I was most too
+full to speak, but I catched her up and kissed her soft little tremblin'
+lips, and her pretty eyes, and then I set off for home as if I was goin'
+to be hanged.
+
+"Young folks is obstreperous, Doctor. I've been a long spell away from
+Hetty, and I don't know as I should take on so now. That night I never
+slept. I lay kickin' and tumblin' all night, and before mornin' I'd
+resolved to quit Simsbury, and go seek my fortin' beyond seas, hopin'
+to come back to Hetty, arter all, with riches to take care on her right
+there in the old place. You'd 'a' thought I might have had some kind of
+feelin' for my old father, after seein' Hetty's faithful ways; but I was
+a man and she was a woman, and I take it them is two different kind o'
+craft. Men is allers for themselves first, an' Devil take the hindmost;
+but women lives in other folks's lives, and ache, and work, and endure
+all sorts of stress o' weather afore they'll quit the ship that's got
+crew and passengers aboard.
+
+"I never said nothin' to father,--I couldn't 'a' stood no jawin',--but
+I made up my kit, an' next night slung it over my shoulder, and tramped
+off. I couldn't have gone without biddin' Hetty goodbye; so I stopped
+there, and told her what I was up to, and charged her to tell father.
+
+"She tried her best to keep me to home, but I was sot in my way; so when
+she found that out, she run up stairs an' got a little Bible, and made
+me promise I'd read it sometimes, and then she pulled that 'are little
+ring off her finger and give it to me to keep.
+
+"'Eben,' says she, 'I wish you well always, and I sha'n't never forget
+you!'
+
+"And then she put up her face to me, as innocent as a baby, to kiss me
+goodbye. I see she choked up when I said the word, though, and I said,
+kinder laughin',--
+
+"'I hope you'll get a better husband than me, Hetty!'
+
+"I swear! she give me a look like the judgment-day, and stoopin'
+down she pressed her lips onto that ring, and says she, 'That is my
+weddin'-ring, Eben!' and goes into the house as still and white as a
+ghost; and I never see her again, nor never shall.--Oh, Doctor! give me
+a drink!"
+
+I lifted the poor fellow, fevered and gasping, to an easier position,
+and wet his hot lips with fresh orange-juice.
+
+"Stop, now, Jackson!" said I, "you are tired."
+
+"No, I a'n't, Doctor! No, I a'n't! I'm bound to finish now. But Lord
+deliver us! look there! one of the Devil's own imps, I b'lieve!"
+
+I looked on the little deal stand where I had set the candle, and there
+stood one of the quaint, evil-looking insects that infest the island, a
+praying Mantis. Raised up against the candle, with its fore-legs in the
+attitude of supplication that gives it the name, its long green body
+relieved on the white stearin, it was eyeing Jackson, with its head
+turned first on one side and then on the other, in the most elvish and
+preternatural way. Presently it moved upward, stuck one of its fore-legs
+cautiously into the flame, burnt it of course and drew it back, eyed it,
+first from one angle, then from another, with deliberate investigation,
+and at length conveyed the injured member to its mouth and sucked it
+steadily, resuming its stare of blank scrutiny at my patient, who did
+not at all fancy the interest taken in him.
+
+I could not help laughing at the strange manoeuvres of the creature,
+familiar as I was with them.
+
+"It is only one of our Texan bugs, Jackson," said I; "it is harmless
+enough."
+
+"It's got a pesky look, though, Doctor! I thought I'd seen enough curus
+creturs in the Marquesas, but that beats all!"
+
+Seeing the insect really irritated and annoyed him, I put it out of the
+window, and turned the blinds closely to prevent its reëntrance, and he
+went on with his story.
+
+"So I tramped it to Hartford that night, got a lodgin' with a first
+cousin I had there, worked my passage to Boston in a coaster, and after
+hangin' about Long Wharf day in and day out for a week, I was driv' to
+ship myself aboard of a whaler, the Lowisy Miles, Twist, cap'en; and I
+writ from there to Hetty, so't she could know my bearin's so fur, and
+tell my father.
+
+"It would take a week, Doctor, to tell you what a rough-an'-tumble time
+I had on that 'are whaler. There's a feller's writ a book about v'yagin'
+afore the mast that'll give ye an idee on't; he had an eddication so't
+he could set it off, and I fell foul of his book down to Valparaiso
+more'n a year back, and I swear I wanted to shake hands with him. I
+heerd he was gone ashore somewheres down to Boston, and hed cast anchor
+for good. But I tell you he's a brick, and what he said's gospel truth.
+I thought I'd got to hell afore my time when we see blue water. I didn't
+have no peace exceptin' times when I was to the top, lookin' out for
+spouters; then I'd get nigh about into the clouds that was allers
+a-hangin' down close to the sea mornin' and night, all kinds of colors,
+red an' purple an' white; and 'stead of thinkin' o' whales, I'd get my
+head full o' Simsbury, and get a precious knock with the butt end of a
+handspike when I come down, 'cause I'd never sighted a whale till arter
+they see'd it on deck.
+
+"We was bound to the South Seas after sperm whales, but we was eight
+months gettin' there, and we took sech as we could find on the way.
+The cap'en he scooted round into one port an' another arter his own
+business,--down to Caraccas, into Rio; and when we'd rounded the Horn
+and was nigh about dead of cold an' short rations, and hadn't killed but
+three whales, we put into Valparaiso to get vittled, and there I laid
+hold o' this little trinket of a chain, and spliced Hetty's ring on
+to't, lest I should be stranded somewheres and get rid of it onawares.
+
+"We cruised about in them seas a good year or more, with poor luck, and
+the cap'en growin' more and more outrageous continually. Them waters
+aren't like the Gulf, Doctor,--nor like the Northern Ocean, nohow; there
+a'n't no choppin' seas there, but a great, long, everlasting lazy swell,
+that goes rollin' and fallin' away like the toll of a big bell, in
+endless blue rollers; and the trades blow through the sails like
+singin', as warm and soft as if they blowed right out o' sunshiny
+gardens; and the sky's as blue as summer all the time, only jest round
+the dip on't there's allers a hull fleet o' hazy round-topped clouds, so
+thin you can see the moon rise through 'em; and the waves go ripplin'
+off the cut-water as peaceful as a mill-pond, day and night. Squalls
+is sca'ce some times o' the year; but when there is one, I tell you a
+feller hears thunder! The clouds settle right down onto the mast-head,
+black and thick, like the settlin's of an ink-bottle; the lightnin'
+hisses an' cuts fore and aft; and corposants come flightin' down onto
+the boom or the top, gret balls o' light; and the wind roars louder than
+the seas; and the rain comes down in spouts,--it don't fall fur enough
+to drop; you'd think heaven and earth was come together, with hell
+betwixt 'em;--and then it'll all clear up as quiet and calm as a
+Simsbury Sunday; and you wouldn't know it could be squally, if 'twan't
+for the sail that you hadn't had a chance to furl was drove to ribbons,
+and here an' there a stout spar snapped like a cornstalk, or the
+bulwarks stove by a heavy sea. There's queer things to be heerd, too, in
+them parts: cries to wind'ard like a drowndin' man, and you can't never
+find him; noises right under the keel; bells ringin' off the land like,
+when you a'n't within five hundred miles of shore; and curus hails out
+o' ghost-ships that sails agin' wind an' tide.--Strange! strange! I
+declare for't! seems as though I heerd my old mother a-singin' Mear
+now!"
+
+I saw Jackson was getting excited, so I gave him a little soothing
+draught and walked away to give the nurse some orders. But he made me
+promise to return and hear the story out; so, after half an hour's
+investigation of the wards, I came back and found him composed enough to
+permit his resuming where he had left off.
+
+"Howsomever, Doctor, there wa'n't no smooth sailin' nor fair weather
+with the cap'en; 'twas always squally in his latitude, and I begun to
+get mutinous and think of desartin'. About eighteen months arter we sot
+sail from Valparaiso, I hadn't done somethin' I'd been ordered, or I'd
+done it wrong, and Cap'en Twist come on deck, ragin' and roarin', with
+a handspike in his fist, and let fly at my head. I see what was comin',
+and put my arm up to fend it off; and gettin' the blow on my fore-arm,
+it got broke acrost as quick as a wink, and I dropped. So they picked me
+up, and havin' a mate aboard who knew some doctorin', I was spliced
+and bound up, and put under hatches on the sick-list. I tell you I
+was dog-tired them days, lyin' in my berth, hearin' the rats and mice
+scuttle round the bulkheads and skitter over the floor. I couldn't do
+nothin', and finally I bethought myself of Hetty's Bible and contrived
+to get it out o' my chist,--and when I could get a bit of a glim I'd
+read it. I'm a master-hand to remember things, and what I read over and
+over in that 'are dog-hole of cabin never got clean out of my head, no,
+nor never will; and when the Lord above calls all hands on deck to pass
+muster, ef I'm ship-shape afore him, it'll be because I follered his
+signals and l'arnt 'em out of that 'are log. But I didn't foller 'em
+then, nor not for a plaguy long cruise yet!
+
+"One day, as I laid there readin' by the light of a bit of tallow dip
+the mate gave me, who should stick his head into the hole he called a
+cabin, but old Twist! He'd got an idee I was shammin'; and when he saw
+me with a book, he cussed, and swore, and raved, and finally hauled it
+out o' my hand and flung it up through the hatchway clean and clear
+overboard.
+
+"I tell ye, Doctor, if I'd 'a' had a sound arm, he'd 'a' gone after it;
+but I had to take it out in ratin' at him, and that night my mind was
+made up; I was bound to desart at the first land. And it come about that
+a fortnight after my arm had jined, and I could haul shrouds agin, we
+sighted the Marquesas, and bein' near about out o' water, the cap'en
+laid his course for the nearest land, and by daybreak of the second day
+we lay to in a small harbor, on the south side of an island where
+ships wa'n't very prompt to go commonly. But old Twist didn't care for
+cannibals nor wild beasts, when they stood in his way; and there wasn't
+but half a cask of water aboard, and that a hog wouldn't 'a' drank, only
+for the name on't. So we pulled ashore after some, and findin' a spring
+near by, was takin' it out, hand over hand, as fast as we could bale it
+up, when all of a sudden the mate see a bunch of feathers over a little
+bush near by, and yelled out to run for our lives, the savages was come.
+
+"Now I had made up my mind to run away from the ship that very day, and
+all the while I'd been baling the water up I had been tryin' to lay my
+course so as to get quit of the boat's crew, and be off; but natur' is
+stronger than a man thinks. When I heerd the mate sing out, and see the
+men begin to run, I turned and run too, full speed, down to the shore;
+but my foot caught in some root or hole, I fell flat down, and hittin'
+my head ag'inst a stone near by, I lay; good as dead; and when I come
+to, the boat was gone, and the ship makin' all sail out of harbor, and
+a crew of wild Indian women were a-lookin' at me as I've seen a set of
+Simsbury women-folks look at a baboon in a caravan; but they treated me
+better!
+
+"Findin' I was helpless, for I'd sprained my ankle in the fall, four of
+'em picked me up, and carried me away to a hut, and tended me like a
+baby; and when the men, who'd come over to that side of the island 'long
+with 'em, and gone a-fishin', come back, I was safe enough; for women
+are women all the world over, soft-hearted, kindly creturs, that like
+anything that's in trouble, 'specially if they can give it a lift out
+on't. So I was nursed, and fed, and finally taken over the ridge of
+rocks that run acrost the island to their town of bamboo huts; and now
+begun to look about me, for here I was, stranded, as one may say, out o'
+sight o' land.
+
+"Ships didn't never touch there, I knew by their ways, their wonderin'
+and takin' sights at me. As for Cap'en Twist, he wouldn't come back for
+his own father, unless he was short o' hands for whalin'. I was in for
+life, no doubt on't; and I'd better look at the fair-weather side of the
+thing. The island was as pretty a bit of land as ever lay betwixt sea
+and sky; full of tall cocoa-nut palms, with broad, feathery tops, and
+bunches of brown nuts; bananas hung in yellow clumps ready to drop off
+at a touch; and big bread-fruit trees stood about everywhere, lookin' as
+though a punkin-vine had climbed up into 'em and hung half-ripe punkins
+off of every bough; beside lots of other trees that the natives set
+great store by, and live on the fruit of 'em; and flyin' through all,
+such pretty birds as you never see except in them parts; but one brown
+thrasher'd beat the whole on 'em singin'; fact is, they run to feathers;
+they don't sing none.
+
+"It was as sightly a country as ever Adam and Eve had to themselves;
+but it wa'n't home. Howsomever, after a while the savages took to me
+mightily. I was allers handy with tools, and by good luck I'd come off
+with two jack-knives and a loose awl in my jacket-pocket, so I could
+beat 'em all at whittlin'; and I made figgers on their bows an'
+pipe-stems, of things they never see,--roosters, and horses, Miss Buel's
+old sleigh, and the Albany stage, driver'n' all, and our yoke of oxen
+a-ploughin',--till nothin' would serve them but I should have a house o'
+my own, and be married to their king's daughter; so I did.
+
+"Well, Doctor, you kinder wonder I forgot Hetty Buel. I didn't forget
+her, but I knew she wa'n't to be had anyhow; I thought I was in for
+life; and Wailua was the prettiest little craft that ever you set eyes
+on, as straight as a spar, and as kindly as a Christian; and besides, I
+had to, or I'd have been killed, and broiled, and eaten, whether or no!
+And then in that 'are latitude it a'n't just the way 'tis here; you
+don't work; you get easy, and lazy, and sleepy; somethin' in the air
+kind of hushes you up; it makes you sweat to think, and you're too hazy
+to, if it didn't; and you don't care for nothing much but food and
+drink. I hadn't no spunk left; so I married her after their fashion, and
+I liked her well enough; and she was my wife, after all.
+
+"I tell ye, Doctor, it goes a gret way with men-folks to think
+anything's their'n, and nobody else's. But when I married her, I took
+the chain with Hetty Buel's ring off my neck, and put 'em in a shell,
+and buried the shell under my doorway. I couldn't have Wailua touch
+that.
+
+"So there I lived fifteen long year, as it might be, in a kind of a
+curus dream, doin' nothin' much, only that when I got to know the tongue
+them savages spoke, little by little I got pretty much the steerin' o'
+the hull crew, till by-'n'-by some of 'em got jealous, and plotted and
+planned to kill me, because the king, Wailua's father, was gettin' old,
+and they thought I wanted to be king when he died, and they couldn't
+stan' that no way.
+
+"Somehow or other Wailua got word of what was goin' on, and one night
+she woke me out of sleep an' told me I must run for't, and she would
+hide me safe till things took a turn. So I scratched up the shell with
+Hetty's ring in't, and afore morning I was over t'other side of the
+island, in a kind of a cave overlookin' the sea, near by to a grove of
+bananas and mammee apples, and not fur from the harbor where I'd landed;
+and safe enough, for nobody but Wailua knew the way to't.
+
+"Well, the sixth day I sot in the porthole of that cave I see a sail in
+the offing. I declare, I thought I should 'a' choked! I catched off my
+tappa cloth and h'isted it on a pole, but the ship kep' on stiddy out
+to sea. My heart beat up to my eyes, but I held on ag'inst hope, and I
+declare I prayed; words come to me that I hadn't said since I was a boy
+to Simsbury, and the Lord he heerd; for, as true as the compass, that
+ship lay to, tacked, put in for the island, and afore night I was
+aboard of the Lysander, a Salem whaler, with my mouth full of grog and
+ship-biscuit, and my body in civilized toggery. I own I felt queer to go
+away so and leave Wailua; but I knew 'twas gettin' her out of danger,
+for the old king was just a-goin' to die, and if ever I'd have gone
+back, we should both have been murdered. Besides, we didn't always
+agree; she had to walk straighter than her wild natur' agreed with,
+because she was my wife; and we hadn't no children to hold us together;
+and I couldn't 'a' taken her aboard of the whaler, if she'd wanted to
+go. I guess it was best; anyhow, so it was.
+
+"But this wasn't to be the end of my v'yagin'. The Lysander foundered
+just off Valparaiso; and though all hands was saved in the boats, when
+we got to port there wasn't no craft there bound any nearer homeward
+than an English merchant-ship, for Liverpool, by way of Madeira. So I
+worked a passage to Funchal, and there I got aboard of a Southampton
+steamer, bound for Cuba, that put in for coal. But when I come to Havana
+I was nigh about tuckered out; for goin' round the Horn in the Lemon,
+--that 'are English ship,--I'd ben on duty in all sorts o' weather; and
+I'd lived lazy and warm so long I expect it was too tough for me, and
+I was pestered with a hard cough, and spit blood, so't I was laid up a
+long spell in the hospital at Havana. And there I kep' a-thinkin' over
+Hetty's Bible, and I b'lieve I studied that 'are chart till I found out
+the way to port, and made up my log all square for the owner; for I
+knowed well enough where I was bound; but I did hanker to get home to
+Simsbury afore shovin' off.
+
+"Well, finally, there come into the harbor a Mystic ship that was
+a-goin' down the Gulf for a New York owner. I'd known Seth Crane, the
+cap'en of her, away back in old Simsbury times. He was an Avon boy; and
+when I sighted that vessel's name, as I was crawlin' along the quay one
+day, and, seein' she was Connecticut-built, boarded her, and see Seth, I
+was old fool enough to cry right out,--I was so shaky. And Seth he
+was about as scart as ef he'd seen the dead, havin' heerd up to Avon,
+fifteen year ago nearly, that the Lowisy Miles had been run down off the
+Sandwich Islands by a British man-of-war, and all hands lost, exceptin'
+one o' the boys. However, he come to his bearin's after a while, and
+told me about our folks, and how't Hetty Buel wasn't married, but
+keepin' deestrict school, and her old grandmother alive yet.
+
+"Well, I kinder heartened up, and agreed to take passage with
+Seth.--Good Lord, Doctor! what's that?"
+
+A peculiar and oppressive stillness had settled down on everything in
+and out of the hospital while Jackson was going on with his story. I
+noticed it only as the hush of a tropic midnight; but as he spoke,
+I heard--apparently out on the prairie--a heavy jarring sound like
+repeated blows, drawing nearer and nearer the building.
+
+Jackson sprung upright on his pillows, the hectic passed from either
+gaunt and sallow cheek, leaving the red and blue tattoo marks visible
+in most ghastly distinctness, while the sweat poured in drops down his
+hollow temples.
+
+The noise drew still nearer. All the patients in the ward awoke and
+quitted their beds, hastily. The noise was at hand,--blows of great
+violence and power; and a certain malign rapidity shook the walls from
+one end of the hospital to the other,--blow upon blow, like the fierce
+attacks of a catapult, only with no like result. The nurse, a German
+Catholic, fell on his knees and told his beads, glancing over his
+shoulder in undisguised horror; the patients cowered together, groaning
+and praying; and I could hear the stir and confusion in the ward below.
+In less than a minute's space the singular sound passed through the
+house, and in hollow, jarring echoes died out toward the bay.
+
+I looked at Eben;--his jaw had fallen; his hands were rigid and locked
+together; his eyes were rolled upward, fixed and glassy; a stream of
+scarlet blood trickled over his gray beard from the corner of his
+mouth;--he was dead! As I laid him back on the pillow and turned to
+restore some quiet to the ward, a Norther came sweeping down the Gulf
+like a rush of mad spirits; tore up the white crests of the sea and
+flung them on the beach in thundering surf; burst through the heavy fog
+that had trailed upon the moon's track and smothered the island in its
+soft pestilent brooding; and in one mighty pouring out of cold pure
+ether changed earth and sky from torrid to temperate zone.
+
+Vainly did I endeavor to calm the terror of my patients, excited still
+more by the elemental uproar without; vainly did I harangue them, in the
+plainest terms to which science is reducible, on atmospheric vibrations,
+acoustics, reverberations, and volcanic agencies; they insisted on some
+supernatural power having produced the recent fearful sounds. Neither
+common nor uncommon sense could prevail with them; and when they
+discovered, by the appearance of the extra nurse I had sent for, to
+perform the last offices for Jackson, that he was dead, a renewed
+and irrepressible horror attacked them, and it was broad day before
+composure or stillness was regained in any part of the building except
+my own rooms, to which I betook myself as soon as possible, and slept
+till sunrise, too soundly for any mystical visitation whatever to have
+disturbed my rest.
+
+The next day, in spite of the brief influence of the Norther, the first
+case of yellow fever showed itself in the hospital; before night seven
+had sickened, and one, already reduced by chronic disease, died. I had
+hoped to bury Jackson decently, in the cemetery of the city, where his
+vexed mortality might rest in peace under the oleanders and china-trees,
+shut in by the hedge of Cherokee roses that guards the enclosure from
+the prairie, a living wall of glassy green, strewn with ivory-white buds
+and blossoms, fair and pure; but on applying for a burial-spot, the
+city authorities, panic-stricken cowards that they were, denied me the
+privilege even of a prairie grave, outside the cemetery hedge, for the
+poor fellow. In vain did I represent that he had died of lingering
+disease, and that nowise contagious; nothing moved them. It was enough
+that there was yellow fever in the ward where he died. I was forthwith
+strictly ordered to have all the dead from the hospital buried on the
+sand-flats at the east end of the island.
+
+What a place that is it is scarcely possible to describe. Wide and
+dreary levels of sand, some four or five feet lower than the town,
+and flooded by high tides; the only vegetation a scanty, dingy gray,
+brittle, crackling growth,--bitter sandworts and the like; over and
+through which the abominable tawny sand-crabs are constantly executing
+diabolic waltzes on the tips of their eight legs, vanishing into the
+ground like imps as you approach; curlews start from behind the loose
+drifts of sand and float away with heartbroken cries seaward; little
+sandpipers twitter plaintively, running through the weeds; and great,
+sulky, gray cranes droop their motionless heads over the still salt
+pools along the shore.
+
+To this blank desolation I was forced to carry poor Jackson's body,
+with that of the fever-patient, just at sunset. As the Dutchman who
+officiated as hearse, sexton, bearer, and procession, stuck his spade
+into the ground, and withdrew it full of crumbling shells and fine sand,
+the hole it left filled with bitter black ooze. There, sunk in the ooze,
+covered with the shifting sand, bewailed by the wild cries of sea-birds,
+noteless and alone, I left Eben Jackson, and returned to the mass of
+pestilence and wretchedness within the hospital walls.
+
+In the spring I reached home safely. None but the resident on a Southern
+sand-bank can fully appreciate the verdure and bloom of the North. The
+great elms of my native town were full of tender buds, like a clinging
+mist in their graceful branches; earlier trees were decked with little
+leaves, deep-creased, and silvery with down; the wide river in a fluent
+track of metallic lustre weltered through green meadows that on either
+hand stretched far and wide; the rolling land beyond was spread out in
+pastures, where the cattle luxuriated after the winter's stalling; and
+on many a slope and plain the patient farmer turned up his heavy sods
+and clay, to moulder in sun and air for seed-time and harvest; and the
+beautiful valley that met the horizon on the north and south rolled away
+eastward and westward to a low blue range of hills, that guarded it with
+granite walls and bristling spears of hemlock and pine.
+
+This is not my story; and if it were, I do not know that I should detail
+my home-coming. It is enough to say, that I came after a five years'
+absence, and found all that I had left nearly as I had left it;--how few
+can say as much!
+
+Various duties and some business arrangements kept me at work for six or
+seven weeks, and it was June before I could fulfil my promise to Eben
+Jackson. I took the venerable old horse and chaise that had carried my
+father on his rounds for years, and made the best of my way out toward
+Simsbury. I was alone, of course; even Cousin Lizzy, charming as five
+years had made the little girl of thirteen whom I had left behind on
+quitting home, was not invited to share my drive; there was something
+too serious in the errand to endure the presence of a gay young lady.
+But I was not lonely; the drive up Talcott Mountain, under the rude
+portcullis of the toll-gate, through fragrant woods, by trickling
+brooks, past huge boulders that scarce a wild vine dare cling to, with
+its feeble, delicate tendrils, is all exquisite, and full of living
+repose; and turning to descend the mountain, just where a brook drops
+headlong with clattering leap into a steep black ravine, and comes out
+over a tiny green meadow, sliding past great granite rocks, and bending
+the grass-blades to a shining track, you see suddenly at your feet the
+beautiful mountain valley of the Farmington river, trending away in hill
+after hill,--rough granite ledges crowned with cedar and pine,--deep
+ravines full of heaped rocks,--and here and there the formal white rows
+of a manufacturing village, where Kühleborn is captured and forced to
+turn water-wheels, and Undine picks cotton or grinds hardware, dammed
+into utility.
+
+Into this valley I plunged, and inquiring my way of many a prim farmer's
+wife and white-headed school-boy, I edged my way northward under the
+mountain side, and just before noon found myself beneath the "great
+ellum," where, nearly twenty years ago, Eben Jackson and Hetty Buel had
+said good-bye.
+
+I tied my horse to the fence and walked up the worn footpath to the
+door. Apparently no one was at home. Under this impression I knocked
+vehemently, by way of making sure; and a weak, cracked voice at length
+answered, "Come in!" There, by the window, perhaps the same where she
+sat so long before, crouched in an old chair covered with calico, her
+bent fingers striving with mechanical motion to knit a coarse stocking,
+sat old Mrs. Buel. Age had worn to the extreme of attenuation a face
+that must always have been hard-featured, and a few locks of snow-white
+hair, straying from under the bandanna handkerchief of bright red and
+orange that was tied over her cap and under her chin, added to the
+old-world expression of her whole figure. She was very deaf; scarcely
+could I make her comprehend that I wanted to see her grand-daughter; at
+last she understood, and asked me to sit down till Hetty should come
+from school; and before long, a tall, thin figure opened the gate and
+came slowly up the path.
+
+I had a good opportunity to observe the constant, dutiful, self-denying
+Yankee girl,--girl no longer, now that twenty years of unrewarded
+patience had lined her face with unmistakable graving. But I could not
+agree with Eben's statement that she was not pretty; she must have been
+so in her youth; even now there was beauty in her deep-set and heavily
+fringed dark eyes, soft, tender, and serious, and in the noble and
+pensive Greek outline of the brow and nose; her upper lip and chin were
+too long to agree well with her little classic head, but they gave a
+certain just and pure expression to the whole face, and to the large
+thin-lipped mouth, flexible yet firm in its lines. It is true, her hair
+was neither abundant, nor wanting in gleaming threads of gray; her skin
+was freckled, sallow, and devoid of varying tint or freshness; her
+figure angular and spare; her hands red with hard work; and her air at
+once sad and shy;--still, Hetty Buel was a very lovely woman in my eyes,
+though I doubt if Lizzy would have thought so.
+
+I hardly knew how to approach the painful errand I had come on, and with
+true masculine awkwardness I cut the matter short by drawing out from my
+pocket-book the Panama chain and ring, and placing them in her hands.
+Well as I thought I knew the New England character, I was not prepared
+for so quiet a reception of this token as she gave it. With a steady
+hand she untwisted the wire fastening of the chain, slipped the ring
+off, and, bending her head, placed it reverently on the ring-finger of
+her left hand;--brief, but potent ceremony; and over without preface or
+comment, but over for all time.
+
+Still holding the chain, she offered me a chair, and sat down
+herself,--a little paler, a little more grave, than on entering.
+
+"Will you tell me how and where he died, Sir?" said she,--evidently
+having long considered the fact in her heart as a fact; probably having
+heard Seth Crane's story of the Louisa Miles's loss.
+
+I detailed my patient's tale as briefly and sympathetically as I knew
+how. The episode of Wailua caused a little flushing of lip and cheek, a
+little twisting of the ring, as if it were not to be worn, after all;
+but as I told of his sacred care of the trinket for its giver's sake,
+and the not unwilling forsaking of that island wife, the restless motion
+passed away, and she listened quietly to the end; only once lifting her
+left hand to her lips, and resting her head on it for a moment, as
+I detailed the circumstances of his death, after supplying what was
+wanting in his own story, from the time of his taking passage in Crane's
+ship, to their touching at the island, expressly to leave him in the
+Hospital, when a violent hemorrhage had disabled him from further
+voyaging.
+
+I was about to tell her I had seen him decently buried,--of course
+omitting descriptions of the how and where,--when the grandmother, who
+had been watching us with the impatient querulousness of age, hobbled
+across the room to ask "what that 'are man was a-talkin' about."
+
+Briefly and calmly, in the key long use had suited to her infirmity,
+Hetty detailed the chief points of my story.
+
+"Dew tell!" exclaimed the old woman; "Eben Jackson a'n't dead on dry
+land, is he? Left means, eh?"
+
+I walked away to the door, biting my lip. Hetty, for once, reddened to
+the brow; but replaced her charge in the chair and followed me to the
+gate.
+
+"Good day, Sir," said she, offering me her hand,--and then slightly
+hesitating,--"Grandmother is very old. I thank you, Sir! I thank you
+kindly!"
+
+As she turned and went toward the house, I saw the glitter of the Panama
+chain about her thin and sallow throat, and, by the motion of her hands,
+that she was retwisting the same wire fastening that Eben Jackson had
+manufactured for it.
+
+Five years after, last June, I went to Simsbury with a gay picnic party.
+This time Lizzy was with me; indeed, she generally is now.
+
+I detached myself from the rest, after we were fairly arranged for the
+day, and wandered away alone to "Miss Buel's."
+
+The house was closed, the path grassy, a sweetbrier bush had blown
+across the door, and was gay with blossoms; all was still, dusty,
+desolate. I could not be satisfied with this. The meeting-house was
+as near as any neighbor's, and the graveyard would ask me no curious
+questions; I entered it doubting; but there, "on the leeward side," near
+to the grave of "Bethia Jackson, wife of John Eben Jackson," were two
+new stones, one dated but a year later than the other, recording the
+deaths of "Temperance Buel, aged 96," and "Hester Buel, aged 44."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+AMOURS DE VOYAGE.
+
+[Continued.]
+
+
+II.
+
+
+ Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages,
+ Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption, abide?
+ Does there a spirit we know not, though seek, though we find,
+ comprehend not,
+ Here to entice and confuse, tempt and evade us, abide?
+ Lives in the exquisite grace of the column disjointed and single,
+ Haunts the rude masses of brick garlanded gayly with vine,
+ E'en in the turret fantastic surviving that springs from the ruin,
+ E'en in the people itself? Is it illusion or not?
+ Is it illusion or not that attracteth the pilgrim Transalpine,
+ Brings him a dullard and dunce hither to pry and to stare?
+ Is it illusion or not that allures the barbarian stranger,
+ Brings him with gold to the shrine, brings him in arms to the gate?
+
+ I.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ What do the people say, and what does the government do?--you
+ Ask, and I know not at all. Yet fortune will favor your hopes; and
+ I, who avoided it all, am fated, it seems, to describe it.
+ I, who nor meddle nor make in politics,--I, who sincerely
+ Put not my trust in leagues nor any suffrage by ballot,
+ Never predicted Parisian millenniums, never beheld a
+ New Jerusalem coming down dressed like a bride out of heaven
+ Right on the Place de la Concorde,--I, ne'ertheless, let me say it,
+ Could in my soul of souls, this day, with the Gaul at the gates, shed
+ One true tear for thee, thou poor little Roman republic!
+
+ France, it is foully done! and you, my stupid old England,--
+ You, who a twelvemonth ago said nations must choose for themselves, you
+ Could not, of course, interfere,--you, now, when a nation has chosen--
+ Pardon this folly! _The Times_ will, of course, have announced the
+ occasion,
+ Told you the news of to-day; and although it was slightly in error
+ When it proclaimed as a fact the Apollo was sold to a Yankee,
+ You may believe when it tells you the French are at Civita Vecchia.
+
+ II.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ "Dulce" it is, and _"decorum"_ no doubt, for the country to fall,--to
+ Offer one's blood an oblation to Freedom, and die for the Cause; yet
+ Still, individual culture is also something, and no man
+ Finds quite distinct the assurance that he of all others is called on,
+ Or would be justified, even, in taking away from the world that
+ Precious creature, himself. Nature sent him here to abide here;
+ Else why sent him at all? Nature wants him still, it is likely.
+ On the whole, we are meant to look after ourselves; it is certain
+ Each has to eat for himself, digest for himself, and in general
+ Care for his own dear life, and see to his own preservation;
+ Nature's intentions, in most things uncertain, in this most plain and
+ decisive:
+ These, on the whole, I conjecture the Romans will follow, and I shall.
+
+ So we cling to the rocks like limpets; Ocean may bluster,
+ Over and under and round us; we open our shells to imbibe our
+ Nourishment, close them again, and are safe, fulfilling the purpose
+ Nature intended,--a wise one, of course, and a noble, we doubt not.
+ Sweet it may be and decorous, perhaps, for the country to die; but,
+ On the whole, we conclude the Romans won't do it, and I shan't.
+
+ III.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Will they fight? They say so. And will the French? I can hardly,
+ Hardly think so; and yet--He is come, they say, to Palo,
+ He is passed from Monterone, at Santa Severa
+ He hath laid up his guns. But the Virgin, the Daughter of Roma,
+ She hath despised thee and laughed thee to scorn,--the Daughter of Tiber
+ She hath shaken her head and built barricades against thee!
+
+ Will they fight? I believe it. Alas, 'tis ephemeral folly,
+ Vain and ephemeral folly, of course, compared with pictures,
+ Statues, and antique gems,--indeed: and yet indeed too,
+ Yet methought, in broad day did I dream,--tell it not in St. James's,
+ Whisper it not in thy courts, O Christ Church!--yet did I, waking,
+ Dream of a cadence that sings, _Si tombent nos jeunes héros, la
+ Terre en produit de nouveaux contre vous tous prêts à se battre;_
+ Dreamt of great indignations and angers transcendental,
+ Dreamt of a sword at my side and a battle-horse underneath me.
+
+ IV.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Now supposing the French or the Neapolitan soldier
+ Should by some evil chance come exploring the Maison Serny,
+ (Where the family English are all to assemble for safety,)
+ Am I prepared to lay down my life for the British female?
+ Really, who knows? One has bowed and talked, till, little by little,
+ All the natural heat has escaped of the chivalrous spirit.
+ Oh, one conformed, of course; but one doesn't die for good manners,
+ Stab or shoot, or be shot, by way of a graceful attention.
+ No, if it should be at all, it should be on the barricades there;
+ Should I incarnadine ever this inky pacifical finger,
+ Sooner far should it be for this vapor of Italy's freedom,
+ Sooner far by the side of the damned and dirty plebeians.
+
+ Ah, for a child in the street I could strike; for the full-blown lady--
+ Somehow, Eustace, alas, I have not felt the vocation.
+ Yet these people of course will expect, as of course, my protection,
+ Vernon in radiant arms stand forth for the lovely Georgina,
+ And to appear, I suppose, were but common civility. Yes, and
+ Truly I do not desire they should either be killed or offended.
+
+ Oh, and of course you will say, "When the time comes, you will be ready."
+ Ah, but before it comes, am I to presume it will be so?
+ What I cannot feel now, am I to suppose that I shall feel?
+ Am I not free to attend for the ripe and indubious instinct?
+ Am I forbidden to wait for the clear and lawful perception?
+ Is it the calling of man to surrender his knowledge and insight,
+ For the mere venture of what may, perhaps, be the virtuous action?
+ Must we, walking o'er earth, discerning a little, and hoping
+ Some plain visible task shall yet for our hands be assigned us,--
+ Must we abandon the future for fear of omitting the present,
+ Quit our own fireside hopes at the alien call of a neighbor,
+ To the mere possible shadow of Deity offer the victim?
+ And is all this, my friend, but a weak and ignoble repining,
+ Wholly unworthy the head or the heart of Your Own Correspondent?
+
+ V.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Yes, we are fighting at last, it appears. This morning, as usual,
+ _Murray_, as usual, in hand, I enter the Caffè Nuovo;
+ Seating myself with a sense as it were of a change in the weather,
+ Not understanding, however, but thinking mostly of Murray,
+ And, for to-day is their day, of the Campidoglio Marbles,
+ _Caffè-latte!_ I call to the waiter,--and _Non c' è latte_,
+ This is the answer he makes me, and this the sign of a battle.
+ So I sit; and truly they seem to think any one else more
+ Worthy than me of attention. I wait for my milkless _nero_,
+ Free to observe undistracted all sorts and sizes of persons,
+ Blending civilian and soldier in strangest costume, coming in, and
+ Gulping in hottest haste, still standing, their coffee,--withdrawing
+ Eagerly, jangling a sword on the steps, or jogging a musket
+ Slung to the shoulder behind. They are fewer, moreover, than usual,
+ Much, and silenter far; and so I begin to imagine
+ Something is really afloat. Ere I leave, the Caffè is empty,
+ Empty too the streets, in all its length the Corso
+ Empty, and empty I see to my right and left the Condotti.
+
+ Twelve o'clock, on the Pincian Hill, with lots of English,
+ Germans, Americans, French,--the Frenchmen, too, are protected.
+ So we stand in the sun, but afraid of a probable shower;
+ So we stand and stare, and see, to the left of St. Peter's,
+ Smoke, from the cannon, white,--but that is at intervals only,--
+ Black, from a burning house, we suppose, by the Cavalleggieri;
+ And we believe we discern some lines of men descending
+ Down through the vineyard-slopes, and catch a bayonet gleaming.
+ Every ten minutes, however,--in this there is no misconception,--
+ Comes a great white puff from behind Michel Angelo's dome, and
+ After a space the report of a real big gun,--not the Frenchman's?--
+ That must be doing some work. And so we watch and conjecture.
+
+ Shortly, an Englishman comes, who says he has been to St. Peter's,
+ Seen the Piazza and troops, but that is all he can tell us;
+ So we watch and sit, and, indeed, it begins to be tiresome.--
+ All this smoke is outside; when it has come to the inside,
+ It will be time, perhaps, to descend and retreat to our houses.
+
+ Half-past one, or two. The report of small arms frequent,
+ Sharp and savage indeed; that cannot all be for nothing:
+ So we watch and wonder; but guessing is tiresome, very.
+ Weary of wondering, watching, and guessing, and gossipping idly,
+ Down I go, and pass through the quiet streets with the knots of
+ National Guards patrolling and flags hanging out at the windows,
+ English, American, Danish,--and, after offering to help an
+ Irish family moving _en masse_ to the Maison Serny,
+ After endeavoring idly to minister balm to the trembling
+ Quinquagenarian fears of two lone British spinsters,
+ Go to make sure of my dinner before the enemy enter.
+ But by this there are signs of stragglers returning; and voices
+ Talk, though you don't believe it, of guns and prisoners taken;
+ And on the walls you read the first bulletin of the morning.--
+ This is all that I saw, and all I know of the battle.
+
+ VI.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Victory! Victory!--Yes! ah, yes, thou republican Zion,
+ Truly the kings of the earth are gathered and gone by together;
+ Doubtless they marvelled to witness such things, were astonished,
+ and so forth.
+ Victory! Victory! Victory!--Ah, but it is, believe me,
+ Easier, easier far, to intone the chant of the martyr
+ Than to indite any paean of any victory. Death may
+ Sometimes be noble; but life, at the best, will appear an illusion,
+ While the great pain is upon us, it is great; when it is over,
+ Why, it is over. The smoke of the sacrifice rises to heaven,
+ Of a sweet savor, no doubt, to somebody; but on the altar,
+ Lo, there is nothing remaining but ashes and dirt and ill odor.
+
+ So it stands, you perceive; the labial muscles, that swelled with
+ Vehement evolution of yesterday Marseillaises,
+ Articulations sublime of defiance and scorning, to-day col-
+ Lapse and languidly mumble, while men and women and papers
+ Scream and re-scream to each other the chorus of Victory. Well, but
+ I am thankful they fought, and glad that the Frenchmen were beaten.
+
+ VII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ So I have seen a man killed! An experience that, among others!
+ Yes, I suppose I have; although I can hardly be certain,
+ And in a court of justice could never declare I had seen it.
+ But a man was killed, I am told, in a place where I saw
+ Something; a man was killed, I am told, and I saw something.
+
+ I was returning home from St. Peter's; Murray, as usual,
+ Under my arm, I remember; had crossed the St. Angelo bridge; and
+ Moving towards the Condotti, had got to the first barricade, when
+ Gradually, thinking still of St. Peter's, I became conscious
+ Of a sensation of movement opposing me,--tendency this way
+ (Such as one fancies may be in a stream when the wave of the tide is
+ Coming and not yet come,--a sort of poise and retention);
+ So I turned, and, before I turned, caught sight of stragglers
+ Heading a crowd, it is plain, that is coming behind that corner.
+ Looking up, I see windows filled with heads; the Piazza,
+ Into which you remember the Ponte St. Angelo enters,
+ Since I passed, has thickened with curious groups; and now the
+ Crowd is coming, has turned, has crossed that last barricade, is
+ Here at my side. In the middle they drag at something. What is it?
+ Ha! bare swords in the air, held up! There seem to be voices
+ Pleading and hands putting back; official, perhaps; but the swords are
+ Many, and bare in the air,--in the air! They descend! They are smiting,
+ Hewing, chopping! At what? In the air once more upstretched! And
+ Is it blood that's on them? Yes, certainly blood! Of whom, then?
+ Over whom is the cry of this furor of exultation?
+
+ While they are skipping and screaming, and dancing their caps on the
+ points of
+ Swords and bayonets, I to the outskirts back, and ask a
+ Mercantile-seeming bystander, "What is it?" and he, looking always
+ That way, makes me answer, "A Priest, who was trying to fly to
+ The Neapolitan army,"--and thus explains the proceeding.
+
+ You didn't see the dead man? No;--I began to be doubtful;
+ I was in black myself, and didn't know what mightn't happen;--
+ But a National Guard close by me, outside of the hubbub,
+ Broke his sword with slashing a broad hat covered with dust,--and
+ Passing away from the place with Murray under my arm, and
+ Stooping, I saw through the legs of the people the legs of a body.
+
+ You are the first, do you know, to whom I have mentioned the matter.
+ Whom should I tell it to, else?--these girls?--the Heavens forbid it!--
+ Quidnuncs at Monaldini's?--idlers upon the Pincian?
+
+ If I rightly remember, it happened on that afternoon when
+ Word of the nearer approach of a new Neapolitan army
+ First was spread. I began to bethink me of Paris Septembers,
+ Thought I could fancy the look of the old 'Ninety-two. On that evening,
+ Three or four, or, it may be, five, of these people were slaughtered.
+ Some declare they had, one of them, fired on a sentinel; others
+ Say they were only escaping; a Priest, it is currently stated,
+ Stabbed a National Guard on the very Piazza Colonna:
+ History, Rumor of Rumors, I leave it to thee to determine!
+
+ But I am thankful to say the government seems to have strength to
+ Put it down; it has vanished, at least; the place is now peaceful.
+ Through the Trastevere walking last night, at nine of the clock, I
+ Found no sort of disorder; I crossed by the Island-bridges,
+ So by the narrow streets to the Ponte Rotto, and onwards
+ Thence, by the Temple of Vesta, away to the great Coliseum,
+ Which at the full of the moon is an object worthy a visit.
+
+ VIII.--GEORGINA TREVELLYN TO LOUISA ------.
+
+ Only think, dearest Louisa, what fearful scenes we have witnessed!--
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ George has just seen Garibaldi, dressed up in a long white cloak, on
+ Horseback, riding by, with his mounted negro behind him:
+ This is a man, you know, who came from America with him,
+ Out of the woods, I suppose, and uses a _lasso_ in fighting,
+ Which is, I don't quite know, but a sort of noose, I imagine;
+ This he throws on the heads of the enemy's men in a battle,
+ Pulls them into his reach, and then most cruelly kills them:
+ Mary does not believe, but we heard it from an Italian.
+
+ Mary allows she was wrong about Mr. Claude _being selfish_;
+ He was _most_ useful and kind on the terrible thirtieth of April.
+
+ Do not write here any more; we are starting directly for Florence:
+ We should be off to-morrow, if only Papa could get horses;
+ All have been seized everywhere for the use of this dreadful Mazzini.
+
+ P.S.
+
+ Mary has seen thus far.--I am really so angry, Louisa,--
+ Quite out of patience, my dearest! What can the man be intending?
+ I am quite tired; and Mary, who might bring him to in a moment,
+ Lets him go on as he likes, and neither will help nor dismiss him.
+
+ IX.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ It is most curious to see what a power a few calm words (in
+ Merely a brief proclamation) appear to possess on the people.
+ Order is perfect, and peace; the city is utterly tranquil;
+ And one cannot conceive that this easy and _nonchalant_ crowd, that
+ Flows like a quiet stream through street and market-place, entering
+ Shady recesses and bays of church, _ostería_ and _caffè_,
+ Could in a moment be changed to a flood as of molten lava,
+ Boil into deadly wrath and wild homicidal delusion.
+
+ Ah, 'tis an excellent race,--and even in old degradation,
+ Under a rule that enforces to flattery, lying, and cheating,
+ E'en under Pope and Priest, a nice and natural people.
+ Oh, could they but be allowed this chance of redemption!--but clearly
+ That is not likely to be. Meantime, notwithstanding all journals,
+ Honor for once to the tongue and the pen of the eloquent writer!
+ Honor to speech! and all honor to thee, thou noble Mazzini!
+
+ X.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ I am in love, meantime, you think; no doubt, you would think so.
+ I am in love, you say; with those letters, of course, you would say so.
+
+ I am in love, you declare. I think not so; yet I grant you
+ It is a pleasure, indeed, to converse with this girl. Oh, rare gift,
+ Rare felicity, this! she can talk in a rational way, can
+ Speak upon subjects that really are matters of mind and of thinking,
+ Yet in perfection retain her simplicity; never, one moment,
+ Never, however you urge it, however you tempt her, consents to
+ Step from ideas and fancies and loving sensations to those vain
+ Conscious understandings that vex the minds of man-kind.
+ No, though she talk, it is music; her fingers desert not the keys; 'tis
+ Song, though you hear in her song the articulate vocables sounded,
+ Syllabled singly and sweetly the words of melodious meaning.
+
+ XI.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Ah, let me look, let me watch, let me wait, unbiased, unprompted!
+ Bid me not venture on aught that could alter or end what is present!
+ Say not, Time flies, and occasion, that never returns, is departing!
+ Drive me not out, ye ill angels with fiery swords, from my Eden,
+ Waiting, and watching, and looking! Let love be its own inspiration!
+ Shall not a voice, if a voice there must be, from the airs that environ,
+ Yea, from the conscious heavens, without our knowledge or effort,
+ Break into audible words? Let love be its own inspiration!
+
+ XII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Wherefore and how I am certain, I hardly can tell; but it is so.
+ She doesn't like me, Eustace; I think she never will like me.
+ Is it my fault, as it is my misfortune, my ways are not her ways?
+ Is it my fault, that my habits and modes are dissimilar wholly?
+ 'Tis not her fault, 'tis her nature, her virtue, to misapprehend them:
+ 'Tis not her fault, 'tis her beautiful nature, not even to know me.
+ Hopeless it seems,--yet I cannot, hopeless, determine to leave it:
+ She goes,--therefore I go; she moves,--I move, not to lose her.
+
+ XIII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Oh, 'tisn't manly, of course, 'tisn't manly, this method of wooing;
+ 'Tisn't the way very likely to win. For the woman, they tell you,
+ Ever prefers the audacious, the wilful, the vehement hero;
+ She has no heart for the timid, the sensitive soul; and for knowledge,--
+ Knowledge, O ye gods!--when did they appreciate knowledge?
+ Wherefore should they, either? I am sure I do not desire it.
+
+ Ah, and I feel too, Eustace, she cares not a tittle about me!
+ (Care about me, indeed! and do I really expect it?)
+ But my manner offends; my ways are wholly repugnant;
+ Every word that I utter estranges, hurts, and repels her;
+ Every moment of bliss that I gain, in her exquisite presence,
+ Slowly, surely, withdraws her, removes her, and severs her from me.
+ Not that I care very much!--any way, I escape from the boy's own
+ Folly, to which I am prone, of loving where it is easy.
+ Yet, after all, my Eustace, I know but little about it.
+ All I can say for myself, for present alike and for past, is,
+ Mary Trevellyn, Eustace, is certainly worth your acquaintance.
+ You couldn't come, I suppose, as far as Florence, to see her?
+
+ XIV.--GEORGINA TREVELLYN TO LOUISA ------.
+
+ * * * To-morrow we're starting for Florence,
+ Truly rejoiced, you may guess, to escape from republican terrors;
+ Sir. C. and Papa to escort us; we by _vettura_
+ Through Siena, and Georgy to follow and join us by Leghorn.
+ Then----Ah, what shall I say, my dearest? I tremble in thinking!
+ You will imagine my feelings,--the blending of hope and of sorrow!
+ How can I bear to abandon Papa and Mamma and my sisters?
+ Dearest Louisa, indeed it is very alarming; but trust me
+ Ever, whatever may change, to remain your loving Georgina.
+
+ P.S. BY MARY TREVELLYN.
+
+ * * * "Do I like Mr. Claude any better?"
+ I am to tell you,--and, "Pray, is it Susan or I that attract him?"
+ This he never has told, but Georgina could certainly ask him.
+ All I can say for myself is, alas! that he rather repels me.
+ There! I think him agreeable, but also a little repulsive.
+ So be content, dear Louisa; for one satisfactory marriage
+ Surely will do in one year for the family you would establish,
+ Neither Susan nor I shall afford you the joy of a second.
+
+ P.S. BY GEORGINA TREVELLYN.
+
+ Mr. Claude, you must know, is behaving a little bit better;
+ He and Papa are great friends; but he really is too _shilly-shally_,--
+ So unlike George! Yet I hope that the matter is going on fairly.
+ I shall, however, get George, before he goes, to say something.
+ Dearest Louisa, how delightful, to bring young people together!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Is it to Florence we follow, or are we to tarry yet longer,
+ E'en amid clamor of arms, here in the city of old,
+ Seeking from clamor of arms in the Past and the Arts to be hidden,
+ Vainly 'mid Arts and the Past seeking our life to forget?
+
+ Ah, fair shadow, scarce seen, go forth! for anon he shall follow,--
+ He that beheld thee, anon, whither thou leadest, must go!
+ Go, and the wise, loving Muse, she also will follow and find thee!
+ She, should she linger in Rome, were not dissevered from thee!
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+A WELSH MUSICAL FESTIVAL.
+
+
+I had been knocking about London, as the phrase goes, for more months
+than I choose to mention, when, my purse presenting unmistakable
+symptoms of a coming state of collapse, I began seriously to look about
+me for the means of replenishing it. Luckily, I had not to wait long for
+an opportunity. One morning, as I sat in the box of a coffee-room in
+Holborn, running my eye over the advertisement columns of the "Times,"
+I met with one which promised novelty, at least; I had had too much
+experience in such matters to anticipate from it any very great
+_pecuniary_ compensation. The said advertisement was to the effect,
+that a gentleman who combined literary tastes with business habits was
+required to edit a paper published in a town in South Wales; and it went
+on to state, that application, personally or by letter, might be made to
+the proprietor of the said journal at M----.
+
+That I possessed some taste for literature I was well enough assured;
+but as for my "business habits," perhaps the least said about them, the
+better. This condition of candidateship, however, I quietly shirked,
+while counting over my few remaining coins, scarcely more than
+sufficient, after paying my landlady, to defray my expenses to M----,
+some one hundred and sixty miles distant. Determining, then, to assume a
+commercial virtue, though I had it not, I quitted the metropolis, and in
+due time reached the land of leeks, with a light heart, and seven and
+sixpence sterling in my pocket.
+
+A queer little Welsh town was M----, with an androgynous population,--or
+so it seemed to me, who had never before beheld women wearing men's hats
+and coats, and men with head-coverings and other articles of apparel
+of a very ambiguous description. It chanced to be market-day when I
+arrived, so that I had a capital opportunity of observing the population
+for whose edification my "literary tastes" were, I hoped, to be called
+into requisition. But at the very outset a tremendous difficulty stared
+me in the face. Nine out of every ten of the people I met or passed
+spoke in a language that to me was as unintelligibly mysterious as the
+cuneiform characters on Mr. Layard's Nineveh sculptures. It was a hard,
+harsh, guttural dialect, which even those who were to the manner born
+seemed to jerk out painfully and spasmodically from their lingual
+organs. This was especially obvious during a bargain, where an excited
+market-man was endeavoring to pass off a tough old gander as a tender
+young goose, to some equally excited customer. It was dissonant enough
+to _my_ ear, but I fancy it would have driven a sensitive Italian to
+distraction. After listening to the horrible jargon for some time, I
+could easily believe the story which poor William Maginn used to tell
+with such unction, of the origin of the Welsh language. It was to this
+effect.--When the Tower of Babel was being built, the workmen all spoke
+one tongue. Just at the very instant when the "confusion" occurred, a
+mason, trowel in hand, called for a brick. This his assistant was so
+long in handing to him, that he incontinently flew into a towering
+passion, and discharged from the said trowel a quantity of mortar, which
+entered the other's windpipe just as he was stammering out an excuse.
+The air, rushing through the poultice-like mixture, caused a spluttering
+and gurgling, which, blending with the half-formed words, became that
+language ever since known as Welsh.--I think it my duty to advise the
+reader never to tell this anecdote to any descendants of Cadwallader,
+who are peculiarly sensitive on the subject, and so hot-blooded, that it
+is not at all unlikely the injudicious story-teller might be deprived of
+any future opportunity of insulting the Ap-Shenkins, the Ap-Joneses, and
+the race of very irascible Taffys in general.
+
+I had, however, little time to study either language or character; so,
+after a plain dinner at the Merlin's Head, the chief inn of the place, I
+set out for the purpose of seeing the newspaper proprietor. Fortified by
+a letter of introduction and some testimonials, I entered his shop,--he
+was a bookseller and stationer,--and inquired for Mr. F----.
+
+"That's my name," said a red-faced man behind the counter. I handed him
+the introductory note, he glanced at it and then at me, thrust it into
+his waistcoat pocket, and, as soon as he had served the customer with
+whom he was engaged, led the way into a little room adjoining the place
+of business.
+
+Mr. F--- owned the newspaper; but, as he never ventured in a literary
+way beyond reading proofs of advertisements, he was compelled to employ
+an editor to do the leaders, select from the exchanges, prepare the
+local news, and get up the reporting. He was, however, a practical
+printer, and, in the main, a good fellow. After looking at my
+testimonials and asking a few questions, my services were accepted,
+and I was duly installed as editor of the "M---- Beacon," a small,
+but rather influential county sheet. I ought to observe, that, as it
+circulated chiefly in places where English was generally spoken, my
+ignorance of Welsh was of but little importance, especially as the
+foreman of the printing-office was a Cambrian, who could correct any
+errors I might make in Taffy's orthography, which, prodigal as it is of
+consonants and penurious of vowels, and, as it regards pronunciation,
+embarrassing to the last degree, might drive Elihu Burritt back to his
+smithy in an agony of despair.
+
+Thus assisted, I got on tolerably well, though at first I made some
+awful mistakes in the names of places mentioned by witnesses in courts
+of justice and elsewhere. For instance, at the assizes, a man swore that
+he resided at a place which he pronounced Monothosluin, and so I spelt
+it in my report. "Cot pless me, Sur!--sure inteed, and you have
+not spelt hur right," remarked Mr. Morgan, the foreman; and for my
+edification he set it up thus,--_Mynyddysllwyn_. I almost turned my
+tongue into a corkscrew, trying to speak the word as he did, and I
+fairly gave up in despair. After that, I made it a rule, when I did
+not know how to spell some unpronounceable word, to huddle a number of
+consonants together in most admired disorder, and I was then usually
+nearer correctness than if I had orthographized by ear.
+
+I had been installed in the editorial chair some six months when Mr.
+F---- informed me it was necessary I should visit Abergavenny, a town
+some twenty-five miles distant, for the purpose of reporting the
+proceedings at the CYMREIGGDDYON.
+
+"And what the deuse is that?" I inquired.
+
+I learned that it was a Triennial Musical Festival, so called,--at which
+all the musical talent of Wales would be present; in short, that it was
+a very grand occasion indeed, would be patronized by the aristocracy
+of the Principality, and full reports of each of the three days'
+proceedings were absolutely necessary.
+
+Here again the Welsh difficulty started up; but as the Cymreiggddyon
+would be quite a novelty, I determined to trust to Chance and
+Circumstance,--two allies of mine who have gallantly aided me in many a
+tough battle of literary life.
+
+Remembering the words of Goldsmith,--"The young noble who is whirled
+through Europe in his chariot sees society at a peculiar elevation, and
+draws conclusions widely different from him who makes the grand tour on
+foot," I determined to make my way to Abergavenny either by means of my
+own legs or through the chance aid of those of a Welsh pony. So,
+one bright morning, with stick in hand, knapsack on shoulder, and a
+wandering artist for a companion, I started for the iron district,
+as that part of Wales is termed. Wildly romantic were the roads we
+traversed; and after having threaded many a glen, leaped frequent
+torrents, ascended and descended mountains with impossible names, and
+plodded wearily across dreary moors, glad enough were we to observe, in
+the less thinly scattered cottages, indications of a town.
+
+The clouds had been gathering ominously during the latter half of our
+long day of travel,--and as the sun set blood-red behind a heavy bank of
+vapor, it cast lurid reflections on large bodies of dense mist, which
+sailed heavily athwart the crests of the mountains, with low, ragged,
+trailing edges, that were too surely the precursors of a storm. Just
+before the orb finally disappeared, its slant rays streamed through some
+dark purple bars on the horizon's verge, and for an instant tinged the
+opposite distant mountains with strange supernatural hues. The Blorenge
+and the Sugar Loaf glowed like huge carbuncles, while the pale green
+light which bathed their bases gleamed faintly like a setting of
+aqua-marina. My artist companion incontinently fell into professional
+raptures, and raved of "effect," and "Turner," and "Ruskin," heedless of
+my advice that he had better hasten onward, lest night should overtake
+us in that wild region, where sheep-tracks, scarcely visible even by
+daylight, were our sole guides. At length, however, I managed to
+start him, and on we stalked, the decreasing twilight and the distant
+reverberations of thunder among the mountains hastening our steps, until
+they became almost a trot.
+
+But soon the trot declined once more into a walk, and a slow one
+too,--for we entered a gloomy pass or gorge, whose rocky walls on either
+side effectually excluded what little light yet lingered in the sky.
+Cautiously picking our way, we slowly travelled on, until at length
+we became sensible of a faint red flush in the narrow strip of sky
+overhead. It seemed as though the sun had just wheeled back to give a
+forgotten message to some starry-night-watcher,--or so my companion
+intimated. But, unfortunately for his theory, the dull red glare
+above us, which every moment deepened in intensity, was evidently
+the reflection of earthly, not heavenly fire. I had seen too many
+conflagrations to doubt that for an instant. Presently a dull, confused
+sound fell on our ears, and at a sudden turn round an angle of our
+mountain road we stood speechless as we gazed on a spectacle which
+Milton might have conceived and Martin painted.
+
+ "Far other light than that of day there shone
+ Upon the wanderers entering Padalon,"
+
+murmured the artist, as he gazed on the strange scene. And strange
+indeed was it to our startled eyes. We stood on the end and summit of a
+mountain spur, some two thousand feet above the valley, or rather basin,
+below, from the centre of which burst forth a thousand fires, whose
+dull roar--dulled by distance--was like "the noise of the sea on an
+iron-bound shore." The extent of space covered by those strange, fierce
+fires must have amounted to many acres,--in fact, did so, as we
+afterwards ascertained,--and the effect produced by them may be
+partially imagined when it is remembered that these flames were of all
+hues, from rich ruby-red, to the pale lurid light of burning sulphur.
+Fancy all the gems of Aladdin's Palace or Sinbad's Valley in fierce
+flashing combustion, immensely magnified, and you may form some faint
+idea of the scene in that Welsh valley.
+
+Stretching out, like spokes of a gigantic wheel, from their fiery
+centre, were huge embankments, like those of Titanic railways, whose
+summits and sides, especially towards their extremities, glowed in
+patches with all the hues of the rainbow. As I gazed wonderingly on one
+of these,--a real mountain of light, far surpassing the Koh-i-Noor,--I
+observed a dark figure gliding along its summit, pushing something
+before it, like a black imp conveying an unfortunate soul from one part
+of Tophet to another. At the extremity of the ridge the imp stopped, and
+suddenly there shot down the steep, not a tortured ghost, but a shower
+of radiant gems even more brilliant than those to which I have already
+referred.
+
+"What, in the name of all that's wonderful, is _that_?" said my friend,
+Mr. Vandyke Brown; and I was also trying to account for the phenomena,
+when a voice close to my ear--a voice which I was certain belonged
+neither to Mr. B. nor myself--uttered the mysterious word,--
+
+"Sl-aa-g!"
+
+I looked round, and, sure enough, there stood a being who might very
+easily be mistaken for a new arrival from the bottomless pit. Such,
+however, it was evident he was not. Though he was black enough, in all
+conscience, he had neither horns, hoof, nor tail, and he was redolent
+rather of 'bacco than brimstone; a queer old hat, in the band of which
+was stuck an unlighted candle, covered a mass of matted red hair; his
+eyes were glaring and rimmed with red; and there was a gash in his face
+where his mouth should have been. A loose flannel shirt, which had once
+been red, a pair of indescribable trowsers, and thick-soled shoes,
+completed his dress,--an attire which I at once recognized as that
+common among the coal-miners of the district.
+
+"'Deed and truth, Sur, they is cinder-heaps and slag from the
+iron-works, Sur; and yon is Merthyr-Tydvil, sure."
+
+Piloted by our dusky guide,--not exactly, though, like Campbell's
+"_Morning_ brought by Night,"--we soon reached the town,--which is named
+after a young lady of legendary times named Tydfil, a Christian martyr,
+of which Merthyr-Tydvil is a corruption,--and made the best of our
+way to the Bush Inn, where we treated our sable friend to some _cwrw
+dach,--Anglicé_, strong ale; and after a hearty supper of Welsh rabbit,
+which Tom Ingoldsby calls a "bunny without any bones," and "custard with
+mustard,"--which, as made in the Principality, it much resembles,--I
+took a stroll through the town. It was a dull-looking place enough, and
+as dirty as dull; every house was built with dingy gray stones, without
+any reference whatever to cleanliness or ventilation; and as to the
+civilization of the inhabitants, I saw enough to convince me, that, to
+see real barbarism, an Englishman need only visit that part of Great
+Britain called Wales. It was eight in the evening, and the day-laborers
+at the furnaces had just left work. The doors of all the cottages were
+open, and, as I passed them, in almost every one was to be seen a
+perfectly naked stalwart man rubbing himself down with a dirty rough
+towel, while his wife and grown-up daughters or sisters, almost as nude
+and filthy as himself, stood listlessly by, or prepared his supper.
+
+Glad to escape from such disgusting objects, I hurried back to the Bush
+and to bed. But not to rest, though; for during that long, miserable
+night, the eternal rattle of machinery, clattering of hammers, whirling
+of huge wheels, and roaring of blast-furnaces completely murdered sleep.
+Never, for one instant, did these sounds cease,--nor do they, it is
+said, the long year through; for if any accident happens at one of the
+five great iron-works, there are four others which rest not day nor
+night. Little, however, is this heeded by the people of Merthyr; _they_
+are lulled to repose by the clatter of iron bars and the thumping of
+trip-hammers, but are instantaneously awakened by the briefest intervals
+of silence.
+
+Glad enough was I, the next morning early, to cross an ink-black stream
+and leave the town, and pleasant was it to breathe the free, fresh
+mountain air, after inhaling the foul smoke of the iron-works. Towards
+the close of the afternoon, after a delightful walk, a great portion
+of it on the banks of the picturesque river Usk, we came in sight of
+Abergavenny, where the Cymreiggddyon was to be held.
+
+The first of the glorious three days was duly ushered in with the firing
+of cannon, ringing of bells, and all kinds of extravagant jubilation.
+It wasn't quite as noisy as a Fourth of July, but much more discordant.
+Strings of flags were suspended across the streets,--flags with harps
+of all sorts and sizes displayed thereon,--flags with Welsh mottoes,
+English mottoes, Scotch mottoes, and no mottoes at all. In front of the
+Town Hall was almost an acre of transparent painting,--meant, that is,
+to be so after dark, but mournfully opaque and pictorially mysterious in
+the full glare of sunshine. As far as I could make it out, it was the
+full-length portrait--taken from life, no doubt--of an Ancient Welsh
+Bard. He was depicted as a baldheaded, elderly gentleman, with upturned
+eyes, apparently regarding with reverence a hole in an Indian-ink cloud
+through which slanted a gamboge sunbeam, and having a white beard,
+which streamed like a (horse-hair) "meteor on the troubled air." This
+venerable minstrel was seated on a cairn of rude stones, his white robe
+clasped at his throat and round his waist by golden brooches, and with a
+harp, shaped like that of David in old Bible illustrations, resting on
+the sward before him. In the background were some Druidical remains, by
+way of audience; and the whole was surrounded by a botanical border,
+consisting of leeks, oak-leaves, laurel, and mistletoe, which had a very
+rare and agreeable effect. Nor were these hieroglyphical decorations
+without a deep meaning to a Cambrian; for while the oak-leaf typified
+the durability of Welsh minstrelsy, the mistletoe its mysterious origin,
+and the laurel its reward, the national leek was pleasantly suggestive
+of its usual culinary companions, Welsh mutton and toasted cheese.
+
+As in America, so in Wales, almost every public matter is provocative of
+a procession, and the proceedings of the Festival commenced with one. No
+doubt, it was to the eyes of the many, who from scores of miles round
+had travelled to witness it, a very imposing and serious demonstration;
+but anything more ridiculously amusing it was never my good fortune to
+see. I had, however, to keep all my fun to myself, for Welshmen are not
+to be trifled with. Any one who wishes to be convinced of this need only
+walk into a Welsh village, singing the old child-doggerel of
+
+ "Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief,
+ Taffy came to my house and stole a piece
+ of beef," etc.,
+
+and, my life on it, he will not leave it without striking proofs of
+Welsh sensitiveness, and voluble illustrations of some Jenny Jones's
+displeasure. By no means inclined to subject myself to such inconvenient
+experiences, I prudently kept my eyes wide open and my mouth shut,--or
+if I spoke, I merely asked questions, by which means I acquired
+necessary information and passed off for a gratified stranger and an
+admiring spectator.
+
+All the resources of the town and its neighborhood, and indeed of the
+county itself, had been exhausted to give due effect to the parade,
+of which I regret to say that I cannot hope to give any adequate
+description. All the usual elements of processions were to be seen.
+Bands of music,--there were at least a dozen of them, all playing
+different pieces at one and the same moment, which had a somewhat
+distracting effect on those sensitively-eared people who weakly prefer
+one air at a time and do not appreciate tuneful tornadoes. As the
+procession went by at a brisk pace, it was curious enough to notice how
+the last wailing notes of "A noble race was Shenkin," played by a band
+in advance, blended with the brisk music of "My name's David Price, and
+I'm come from Llangollen," performed by a company in the rear. In fact,
+it was a genuine Welsh musical medley, and the daring genius who would
+have occupied himself in "untwisting all the links which tied its hidden
+soul of harmony," would have had about as difficult and distressing a
+task as he who tried to make ropes out of sea-sand.
+
+Of course, these bands were made up of divers instruments, but the
+national harp was head and chief of them all, as might naturally have
+been expected in such a place and at such a time. There were harps of
+all sorts and shapes; some of the Welsh urchins had even Jews-harps
+between their teeth. There were Irish harps, English harps, and Welsh
+harps. There was no Caledonian harp, though; but a remarkably dirty
+fellow in the procession seemed to be making up for the lack of one
+stringed instrument by bringing another,--the Scotch fiddle!--on which
+he perpetually played the tune of "God bless the gude Duke of Argyle!"
+There were harps with one, two, and three sets of strings,--harps with
+gold strings, silver strings, brass strings,--strings of cat-gut and
+brass,--strings red, and brown, and white. I looked sharp for the "harp
+of a thousand strings," but it was nowhere to be seen; and surmising
+that such is only played on by the spirits of just men made perfect, I
+ceased to search further for it in _that_ procession,--for though the
+men composing it might be just enough, they were evidently a long way
+from perfection. And when it is remembered that all these harps were
+twang-twanging away furiously, and that their strings were being
+swept over with no Bochsa fingers, few will wonder that I longed for
+cotton-wool, and blessed the memory of Paganini, who had only one string
+to his bow.
+
+Harps, however, would be of little value, were there no bards to sing
+and no minstrels to play. Walter Scott was decidedly wrong, when,
+speaking of his minstrel, he says,--
+
+ "The _last_ of all the bards was he."
+
+Nonsense! I saw at least fifty in that procession,--regular, legitimate
+bards,--each one having a bardic bald pate, a long white bardic beard,
+flowing bardic robes, bardic sandals, a bardic harp in his hand, and an
+ancient bardic name. There was Bard Alaw, Bard Llewellyn, Bard Ap-Tudor,
+Bard Llyyddmunnddggynn, (pronounce it, if you can, Reader,--I can't,)
+and I am afraid to say how many more, in face of the high poetical
+authority I have just cited and refuted. Talk of the age of poetry
+having passed away, when three-score and ten bards can be seen at one
+time in a little Welsh town! These men of genius were headed by Bard
+Alaw, whose unpoetical name, I almost hesitate to write it, was
+Williams,--Taliesin Williams,--the Welsh given name alone redeeming it
+from obscurity. I found, too, to my disenchantment, that all the other
+bards were Joneses and Morgans, Pryces and Robertses, when they were met
+in everyday life, before and after these festivals; and that they kept
+shops, and carried on mechanical trades. Only fancy Bard Ap-Tudor
+shaving you, or Bard Llyynnssllumpllyynn measuring you for a new pair of
+trowsers!
+
+After the bards and minstrels came the gentry of the county, the clergy,
+and distinguished strangers, before and behind whom banners floated and
+flags streamed. On many of these banners were fancy portraits of Saint
+David, the Patron Saint of Wales, always with a harp in his hand. But
+the Saint must have had a singularly varied expression of countenance,
+or else his portrait-painters must have been mere block-heads, for no
+two of their productions were alike. I saw smiling Davids, frowning
+Davids, mild Davids, and ferocious Davids,--Davids with oblique eyes,
+red noses, and cavernous mouths,--and Davids as blind as bats, or with
+great goggle-orbs, aquiline nasal organs, blue at the tips, and lips
+made for a lisp. One David had a brown Welsh wig on his head, and was
+anachronistically attired in a snuff-colored coat, black small-clothes,
+gray, coarse, worsted stockings, high-low boots, with buckles, and he
+wore on his head a three-cornered hat, and used spectacles as big as
+tea-saucers. On my remarking to a bystander, that I was not aware
+knee-breeches were worn in the time of the ancient kings, I was
+condescendingly informed that _this_ David was not the celebrated
+Monarch-Minstrel, but a Mr. Pryce David, the founder of the
+Cymreiggddyon Society. But the most amusing David was one depicted on a
+banner carried in front of a company of barbers belonging to the order
+of Odd Fellows. In that magnificent work of art David was represented
+bewailing the death of Absalom, that unhappy young man being seen
+hanging by his hair from a tree. Out of the mouth of David issued a
+scroll, on which was inscribed the following touching verse:--
+
+ "Oh, Absalom! Oh, Absalom!
+ Oh, Absalom, my son!
+ If thou hadst worn a good Welsh wig,
+ Thou hadst not been undone!"
+
+It was with no little trouble that I elbowed my way into the great
+temporary hall where the exercises were to be held: but by dint of much
+pressing forward, I at length reached the reporters' bench. Directly in
+front was a raised platform, and on two sides of the tent galleries
+had been erected for the bards and orators. On the platform table
+were arranged prizes to be given for the best playing, singing, and
+speaking,--and also for articles of domestic Welsh manufacture, such
+as plaids, flannels, and the like. A large velvet and gilded chair was
+placed on a daïs for the president, and on either side of this, seats
+for ladies and visitors. In a very short time every corner of the
+spacious area was crammed.
+
+And a pretty and a cheerful spectacle was presented wherever the eye
+turned. As in almost all other gatherings of the kind, the fair sex were
+greatly in the majority; and during the interval which elapsed between
+the opening of the doors and the beginning of business, the clatter of
+female tongues was prodigious. The sex generally are voluble when in
+crowds; but as for Welsh women, their loquacity was far beyond anything
+of the kind I had ever conceived of. And there were some wonderfully
+handsome specimens of girlhood, womanhood, and matronhood among that
+great gathering; though I am compelled to admit that in Wales beauty
+forms the exception, rather than the rule.
+
+But the bards are in their places,--the front rows of either gallery;
+the president has taken his seat; the leading ladies of the county are
+in their chairs; and while the large audience are settling down into
+their places, let us glance at two or three of the celebrities present.
+
+On the foremost seat, to the right of the chairman, sits a lady who is
+evidently a somebody, since all the gentlemen, on entering, pay her
+especial respect. She is rather past the middle age, but has worn well;
+her eye is still bright, her cheek fresh-colored, and her skin smooth.
+Evidently she takes much interest in the proceedings,--and little
+wonder,--for it is mainly owing to her exertions that the Festival
+has not become one of the things that were. Her name? You may see it
+embroidered in dahlias on yonder broad strip of white cotton, stretching
+across the breadth of the hall, nearly over her head. These blossoms
+form the letters and words, GWENNEN GWENT, or "The Bee of Gwent,"--Gwent
+being the ancient name of that portion of Glamorgan. The title is apt
+enough; for Lady Hall--that is her matter-of-fact name--is proverbially
+one of the busiest of her sex in all that relates to the welfare of her
+poorer neighbors. She is wife of Sir Benjamin Hall, member of Parliament
+for the largest parish in London, St. Mary-le-bone, and whose
+county residence is at Llanover Court, near Abergavenny. That tall,
+aristocratic man near her is her husband; but he looks somewhat out of
+place there. As a member of the House of Commons, he is prominent; but
+evidently his present position is not at all to his taste.
+
+On the left of the chairman is another lady, whose name is well known
+in literary circles. She is not Welsh by birth, though she is so by
+marriage,--she being united to one of the great iron-masters. She has a
+large face, open and cheerful-looking, if not handsome. The forehead is
+broad and white,--the eyes dark and lustrous. Formerly she was known to
+the reading world as Lady Charlotte Lindsay; now she is Lady Charlotte
+Guest; a woman than whom very few archaeologists are better acquainted
+with the Welsh language and its ancient literature. She is the author of
+that very learned work, "The Mabinogion," a collection of early Welsh
+legends. This book was printed a few years since by the pale-faced,
+intelligent-looking man who is standing behind her chair,--Mr. Rees,--a
+printer in an obscure Welsh hamlet, named Llandovery. He has, with
+perfect propriety, been termed the Welsh Elzevir; and certainly a finer
+specimen of typography than that furnished by the "Mabinogion" can
+scarcely be produced.
+
+The chairman is a pompous old nobody. Him I need not describe. The
+presiding and directing spirit of the place is a tall, slender gentleman
+with snow-white hair, dark, flashing eyes, and a graceful bearing; it is
+the Rev. Thomas Price, or, as his Welsh title has it, _Carnuhanawc_.
+He is a thorough believer in the ultra-excellence of everything
+Welsh,--Welsh music, Welsh flannels, Welsh scenery, Welsh mutton; and
+so far as regards the latter, I am quite of his opinion. After a very
+animated speech, he directs the competitors on the triple harp to stand
+forward and begin a harmonious contest.
+
+There are three,--an old blind man, a young man, and a girl some
+fourteen years of age. Every one cheers the latter lustily, and "wishes
+she may get it." So do I, of course; and I listen with great interest as
+Miss Winifred Jenkins commences her performance, which she does without
+blush or hesitation, and with quite an I-know-all-about-it sort of air.
+I forget the particular piece the young lady played; but upon it she
+extemporized so many variations, that long before she came to an ending
+I had lost all remembrance of the text from which she had deduced her
+melodious sermon. There was, I thought, more mechanical tact than
+expression in her performance, but it was enthusiastically applauded for
+all that; and with an awkward curtsy--much like Sydney Smith's little
+servant-maid Bunch's "bobbing to the centre of the earth"--the
+red-cheeked little harpist vanished.
+
+Next came the young man; but several of the harp-strings at once snapped
+in consequence of his fierce fingering, and he broke down amidst howls
+of guttural disapprobation. So far as competition was concerned, he was,
+in sporting parlance, nowhere!
+
+The old blind gentleman followed, and I do not think that I ever
+witnessed a more melancholy spectacle. Apollo playing on his stringed
+instrument presents a very graceful appearance; but fancy a Welsh
+Orpheus with a face all seamed and scarred by smallpox,--a short, fiery
+button in the middle of his countenance, serving for a nose,--a mouth
+awry and toothless,--and two long, dirty, bony hands, with claw-like
+fingers tipped with dark crescents,--and I do not think the picture will
+be a pleasant one. If the horrible-looking old fellow had concealed
+his ghastly eyes by colored glasses, the effect would not have been so
+disagreeable; but it was absolutely frightful to see him rolling his
+head, as he played, and every now and then staring with the whites of
+his eyes full in the faces of his unseen audience. At length, greatly
+to my relief, he gave the last decisive twang, and was led away by his
+wife. It is almost needless to say that the musical "Bunch" took the
+prize.
+
+"Penillionn Singing" was the next attraction. This was something like
+an old English madrigal done into Welsh, and, as a specimen of
+vocalization, pleasing enough,--as pleasing, that is, as Welsh singing
+can be to an English ear; but how different from the soft, liquid
+Italian trillings, the flexible English warblings, the melodious ballads
+of Scotland, or the rollicking songs of Ireland! There was only one of
+the many singers I heard at the Festival who at all charmed me, and that
+was a little vocalist of much repute in Southern Wales for her bird-like
+voice and brilliancy of execution. Her professional name was pretty
+enough,--_Eos Vach Morganwg_,--"The Little Nightingale of Glamorgan."
+Her renderings of some simple Welsh melodies were delicious; they as far
+excelled the outpourings of the other singers as the compositions of
+Mendelssohn or Bellini surpass a midnight feline concert. I have heard
+Chinese singing, and have come to the conclusion, that, next to it,
+Welsh prize-vocalism is the most ear-distracting thing imaginable.
+
+So it went on; Welsh, Welsh, Welsh, nothing but Welsh, until I was
+heartily sick of it. Then, the singing part of the performance being
+concluded, the bardic portion of the business commenced. It was
+conducted in this manner:--
+
+The names of several subjects were written on separate slips of paper,
+and these being placed in a box, each bard took one folded up and with
+but brief preparation was expected to extemporize a poem on the theme he
+had drawn. The contest speedily commenced, and to me this part of the
+proceedings was far and away the most entertaining. Of course, being, as
+I said, ignorant of the language, I could not understand the _matter_ of
+the improvisations; but as for the _manner_, just imagine a mad North
+American Indian, a howling and dancing Dervise, an excited Shaker, a
+violent case of fever-and-ague, a New York auctioneer, and a pugilist
+of the Tom Hyer school, all fused together, and you may form some faint
+idea of a Welsh bard in the agony of inspiration. Such roaring,
+such eye-rolling, such thumping of fists and stamping of feet, such
+joint-dislocating action of the arms, such gyrations of the head, such
+spasmodic jerkings--out of the language of the ancient Britons, I never
+heard before, and fervently pray that I never may again. And, let it be
+remembered, the grotesque costume of the bard wonderfully heightened the
+effect. His long beard, made of tow, became matted with the saliva which
+ran down upon it from the corners of his mouth; his make-believe
+bald scalp was accidentally wiped to one side, as he mopped away the
+perspiration from his forehead with a red cotton handkerchief; and a
+nail in the gallery front catching his ancient robe, in a moment of
+frenzy, a fearful rending sound indicated a solution of continuity, and
+exposed a modern blue _un_bardic pair of breeches with bright brass
+buttons beneath,--an incident in keeping with the sham nature of all the
+proceedings. For a mortal half hour this exhibition lasted, and when
+the impassioned speaker sat down, panting and perspiring, the multitude
+stamped, clapped, and hallooed, and went into such paroxysms of frenzy,
+that Bedlam broke loose could alone be compared with it.
+
+During the three days the Festival lasted, such scenes as I have
+described were repeated,--the only changes being in the persons of
+the singers and spouters. Glad enough was I when all was over, and my
+occupation as reporter gone, for that time at least. With the aid of
+a Welsh friend I managed to make a highly florid report of the
+proceedings, which occupied no less than eight columns of the "M----
+Beacon." As several of the speakers were only too glad to give me, _sub
+rosâ_, copies of their speeches in their native language, and as none
+knew of the fact but ourselves, I gained no little reputation as an
+accomplished Welsh scholar. The result of this was, that presents of
+Welsh Bibles, hymn-books, histories, topographies, and the like, by the
+score, were forwarded to me,--some out of respect for my talents as a
+great Welsh linguist, others for review in the newspaper. I was neither
+born to such greatness, nor did I ever achieve it; it was literally
+thrust on me; so also were sundry joints of the delicious Liliputian
+Welsh mutton, which latter I am not ashamed to say I thoroughly
+understood, appreciated, and digested. The ancient _litter_-ature, I am
+sorry to confess, I sold as waste paper, at so much per pound; but
+to show that some lingering regard for at least two of Cambria's
+institutions yet reigns in this ---- bosom, I am just about to begin
+upon a Welsh rabbit, and wash it down with a pitcher of _cwrw dach_.
+
+
+
+
+CORNUCOPIA.
+
+
+ There's a lodger lives on the first floor,
+ (My lodgings are up in the garret,)
+ At night and at morn he taketh a horn
+ And calleth his neighbors to share it,--
+ A horn so long, and a horn so strong,
+ I wonder how they can bear it.
+
+ I don't mean to say that he drinks,
+ For that were a joke or a scandal;
+ But, every one knows it, he night and day blows it;--
+ I wish he'd blow out like a candle!
+ His horn is so long, and he blows it so strong,
+ He would make Handel fly off the handle.
+
+ By taking a horn I don't hint
+ That he swigs either rum, gin, or whiskey;
+ It's _we_ who drink in his din worse than gin,
+ His strains that attempt to be frisky,
+ But are grievously sad.--A donkey, I add,
+ Is as musical, braying in _his_ key.
+
+ It's a puzzle to know what he's at;
+ I could pity him, if it were madness:
+ I never yet knew him to play a tune through,
+ And it gives me more anger than sadness
+ To hear his horn stutter and stammer to utter
+ Its various abortions of badness.
+
+ At his wide open window he stands,
+ Overlooking his bit of a garden;
+ One can see the great ass at one end of his brass
+ Blaring out, never asking your pardon:
+ This terrible blurting he thinks is not hurting,
+ As long as his own ear-drums harden.
+
+ He thinks, I've no doubt, it is sweet,
+ While thus Time and Tune he is flaying;
+ The little house-sparrows feel all through their marrows
+ The jar and the fuss of his playing,--
+ The windows all shaking, the babies all waking,
+ The very dogs howling and baying.
+
+ One note out of twenty he hits,
+ And, cheered, blows _pianos_ like _fortes_.
+ His time is his own. He goes sounding alone,
+ (A sort of Columbus or Cortés,)
+ On a perilous ocean, without any notion
+ Whereabouts in the dim deep his port is.
+
+ Like a man late from club, he has lost
+ His key, and around stumbles moping,
+ Touching this, trying that, now a sharp, now a flat,
+ Till he strikes on the note he is hoping,
+ And a terrible blare at the end of the air
+ Shows he's got through at last with his groping.
+
+ There,--he's finished,--at least, for a while;
+ He is tired, or come to his senses;
+ And out of his horn shakes the drops that were borne
+ By the winds of his musical frenzies.
+ There's a rest, thank our stars, of ninety-nine bars,
+ Ere the tempest of sound recommences.
+
+ When all the bad players are sent
+ Where all their false notes are protested,
+ I am sure that Old Nick will play him a trick,
+ When his bad trump and he are arrested,
+ And down in the regions of Discord's own legions
+ His head with two French horns be crested.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+MY JOURNAL TO MY COUSIN MARY.
+
+
+March, 1855.
+
+Of all the letters of condolence I have received since my misfortune,
+yours has consoled me most. It surprises me, I confess, that a far-away
+cousin--of whom I only remember that she had the sweetest of earthly
+smiles--should know better how to reach the heart of my grief and soothe
+it into peace, than any nearest of kin or oldest of friends. But so it
+has been, and therefore I feel that your more intimate acquaintance
+would be something to interest me and keep my heart above despair.
+
+My sister Catalina, my devoted nurse, says I must snatch at anything
+likely to do that, as a drowning man catches at straws, or I shall
+be overwhelmed by this calamity. But is it not too late? Am I not
+overwhelmed? I feel that life is a revolting subject of contemplation in
+my circumstances, a poor thing to look forward to. Death itself looks
+pleasanter.
+
+Call up to your mind what I was, and what my circumstances were. I was
+healthy and strong. I could run, and wrestle, and breast strong winds,
+and cleave rough waters, and climb steep hills,--things I shall
+henceforth be able only to remember,--yes, and to sigh to do again.
+
+I was thoroughly educated for my profession. I was panting to fulfil its
+duties and rise to its honors. I was beginning to make my way up. I
+had gained one cause,--my first and last,--and my friends thought me
+justified in entertaining the highest hopes.
+
+It had always been an object of ambition with me to--well, I will
+confess--to be popular in society; and I know I was not the
+reverse.--So much, Mary, for what I was. Now see what I am.
+
+I am, and shall forever be,--so the doctors tell me,--a miserable,
+sickly, helpless being, without hope of health or independence. My
+object in life can only be--to be comfortable, if possible, and not to
+be an intolerable trial to those about me! Worth living for,--isn't it?
+
+An athlete, eager and glowing in the race of life, transformed by a
+thunder-bolt into a palsied and whining cripple for whom there is no
+Pool of Bethesda,--that is what has befallen me!
+
+I suppose you read the shocking details of the collision in the papers.
+Catalina and I sat, of course, side by side in the cars. We had that day
+met in New York, after a separation of years. She had just returned from
+Europe. I went to meet and escort her home, and, as we whirled over the
+Jersey sands, I told her of all my plans and hopes. She listened at
+first with her usual lively interest; but as I went on, she looked me
+full in the face with an air of exasperated endurance, as if what I
+proposed to accomplish were beyond reason. I own that I was in a fool's
+paradise of buoyant expectation. At last she interrupted me.
+
+"Ah, yes! No doubt! You'll do those trifles, of course! And, perhaps,
+among your other plans and intentions is that of living forever? It is
+an easy thing to resolve upon;--better not stop short of it."
+
+At this instant came the crash, and I knew nothing more until I heard
+people remonstrating with Kate for persisting in trying to revive a dead
+man, (myself,) while the blood was flowing profusely from her own wound.
+I heard her indignantly deny that I was dead, and, with her customary
+irritability, tell them that they ought to be ashamed of themselves for
+saying so. They still insisted that I was "a perfect jelly," and could
+not possibly survive, even if I came to consciousness. She contradicted
+them energetically. Yet they pardoned, and liked her. They knew that a
+fond heart keenly resents evil prophecies of its beloved ones. Besides,
+whatever she does or says, people always like Kate.
+
+After a physician arrived, it was found that the jellying of my flesh
+was not the worst of it; for, in consequence of some injury to my spine,
+my lower limbs were paralyzed. My sister, thank Heaven, had received
+only a slight cut upon the forehead.
+
+Of course I don't mean to bore you with a recital of all my sufferings
+through those winter months. I don't ask your compassion for such
+trifles as bodily pain; but for what I am, and must forever be in this
+life, my own heart aches for pity. Let yours sympathize with it.
+
+I thought to be so active, so useful, perhaps so distinguished as a man,
+so blest as husband and father!--for you must know how from my boyhood
+up I have craved, what I have never had, a home.
+
+Now that I have been thrust out of active life and forced to make up my
+mind to perfect passiveness, I have become a bugbear to myself. I cannot
+endure the thought of ever being the peevish egotist, the exacting
+tyrant, which men are apt to become when they are thrown upon woman's
+love and long-suffering, as I am.
+
+My only safeguard is, I believe, to keep up interests out of myself, and
+I beg of you to help me. I believe implicitly in your expressed desire
+to be of some service to me, and I ask you to undertake the troublesome
+task of correspondence with a sick man, and almost a stranger. I will,
+however, try to make you acquainted with myself and my surroundings, so
+thoroughly that the latter difficulty will soon be obviated.
+
+First, let me present my sister,--named Catalina,--called Kate, Catty,
+or Lina, according to the fancy of the moment, or the degree of
+sentimentality in the speaker. You have not seen her since she was a
+child, so that, of course, you cannot imagine her as she is now. But you
+know the circumstances in which our parents left us. You remember, that,
+after living all his life in careless luxury, my father died penniless.
+Our mother had secured her small fortune for Kate; and at her death,
+just before my father's, she gave me--an infant a few weeks old--into my
+sister's young arms, with full trust that I should be taken care of by
+her. You know of all my obligations to her in my babyhood and for my
+education, which she drudged at teaching for years to obtain for me. I
+could never repay her for such devotion, but I hoped to make her forget
+all her trials, and only retain the happy consciousness of having had
+the making of such a famous man! I expected to place her in affluence,
+at least.
+
+And now what can I bring to her but grief and gray hairs? I am dependent
+upon her for my daily bread; I occupy all her time, either in nursing or
+sewing for me; I try her temper hourly with my sick-man's whims; and I
+doom her to a future of care and economy. Yet I believe in my soul that
+she blesses me every time she looks upon me!
+
+Thackeray says women like to be martyrized. I hardly think it is the
+pursuit of pleasure which leads them to self-denial. Men, at any rate,
+do not often seek enjoyment in that form. If women do make choice of
+such a class of delights, even instinctively, they need advance no other
+claim to superiority over men. The higher the animal, the higher its
+propensities.
+
+Kate the other day was asserting a wife's right to the control of her
+own property, and incidentally advocating the equality of the sexes,--a
+touchy point with her. I put in,--
+
+"Tell me, then, Lina, why animals form stronger attachments to men than
+to women. Your dog, your parrot, even your cat, already prefers me to
+you. How can you account for it, unless by allowing that there is more
+in us to respect and love?"
+
+"I account for it," said she, with her most decided nod, "by affinity.
+There is more affinity between you and brutes. It is the sons of God who
+find the daughters of men fair. We draw angels from the skies;--even
+your jealous, reluctant sex has borne witness to that."
+
+"Pshaw! only those anomalous creatures, the poets. But please yourself
+with such fancies; they encourage a pretty pride that becomes your sex.
+Conscious forever of being your lords, we feel that the higher you raise
+yourselves, the higher you place us. You can't help owning that angelic
+woman-kind submits--and gladly--to us."
+
+"Nonsense! conceited nonsense!"
+
+"But _don't_ they?"
+
+"Some do; but I do not."
+
+"Why, all my life you have been to me a most devoted, obedient servant,
+Kate."
+
+"Yes, I have my pets," she answered, "and I care for them. I am
+housemaid to my bird; my cat makes her bed of my lap and my best silk
+dress; I am purveyor to my dog, head-scratcher to my parrot, and so
+forth. It is my pleasure to be kind. Higher natures always are so,--yes,
+Charlie, even minutely solicitous for the welfare of the objects of
+their care; for are not the very hairs of our head all numbered by the
+Most Beneficent?"
+
+She began in playful insolence, but ended with tearful eyes, and a
+grateful, humble glow upon her face. Its like I had never seen before in
+her rather imperious countenance. I gazed at her with interest. She
+saw me, and was irritated to be caught with moistened eyes. She scorns
+crying, like a man.
+
+"Come, come!" said she, childishly and snappishly, "what are you looking
+at?"
+
+Of course you cannot have any idea of her personal appearance from
+memory, and I will try to give you one by description.
+
+Though over thirty, she is generally considered very handsome, and is
+in the very prime of her beauty; for it is not of the fragile, delicate
+order. She has jet-black, very abundant hair, hazel eyes, and a
+complexion that is very fair, without being blonde. A bright, healthy
+color in cheek and lip makes her look as fresh as a rose. Her nose is
+the doubtful feature. It is--hum!--_Roman_, and some fastidious folks
+think a _trifle_ too large. But I think it suits well her keen eyes
+and slightly haughty mouth. She has fine hands, a tall figure, and an
+independent "grand action," that is not wanting in grace, but is more
+significant of prompt energy.
+
+The study of woman is a new one to me. I often see Kate's friends
+and gossips,--for I occupy the parlor as sick-room,--and I lie
+philosophizing upon them by the hour, puzzling myself to solve the
+problem of their idiosyncrasies. Lady Mary Wortley Montague said, that,
+in all her travels, she had met with but two kinds of people,--men
+and women. I begin to think that one sex will never be thoroughly
+comprehended by the other, notwithstanding the desperate efforts the
+novelists are making now-a-days. They all go upon the same plan. They
+take some favorite woman, watch her habits keenly, dissect her, analyze
+her very blood and marrow,--then patch her up again, and set her in
+motion by galvanism. She stalks through three volumes and--drops dead.
+I have seen Kate laugh herself almost into convulsions over the knowing
+remarks upon the sex in Thackeray, Reade, and others. And I must confess
+that the women I know resemble those of no writer but Shakspeare.
+
+We take our revenge for this irritating incapacity by saying that
+neither can women create ideal men at all resembling reality. But _halte
+là!_ Was it not said at first that Rochester _must_ be a man's man? Is
+not the little Professor Paul Emanuel an actual masculine creature?
+Heathcliff was a fiend,--but a male fiend.
+
+But where am I wandering? To come back to my sister. She is a fair
+specimen of the quick, impulsive, frank class of women. She says she
+belongs to the _genus irritabile_. She is easily excited to every good
+emotion, and also to the nobler failings of anger, indignation, and
+pride. But she is so far above any meanness or littleness, that she
+don't know them when she sees them. They pass with her for what they are
+not, and she is spared the humiliation of knowing what her species is
+capable of. Kate's nature is very charming, but there is a gentler,
+calmer order of beings in the sex. I once was greatly attracted by one
+of them; and you, I think, belong to that order. However, I should not
+class you with her,--for Kate says she was a "deceitful thing." She may
+have been so, for aught I know; but I hold it as my creed, that
+there are some women all softness, all gentleness, all purity, all
+loveableness, and yet all strength of principle. Kate says, if there
+are men all courage, all chivalry, all ardor, and all virtue, I may be
+right.
+
+The Germans say, "Give the Devil a hair, and he will get your whole
+head." Luckily it is the same with the good angels. I have seen a
+hundred examples to prove it true. I will give the one nearest my heart.
+
+Lina's generous aspiration at the birth of her baby brother was the
+hair. Since then, the angel of generosity has drawn her on from one
+self-denying deed to another, until he has possessed her utterly. Her
+self-sacrifice was completed some weeks ago. I will tell you how,--for
+her light shall not be hidden under a bushel.
+
+When I arrived at this, her little cottage home, after the accident, it
+was found impossible to get me up stairs. So I have since occupied the
+parlor as my sick-room,--having converted a large airy china-closet into
+a recess for a bed, and banished the dishes to the kitchen dresser.
+During the day I occupy a soft hair-cloth-covered couch, and from it I
+can command, not a view, but a hearing, of the two porches, the hall,
+and the garden.
+
+The day after my return was a soft, warm day; and though it was in
+February, the windows were all open. I heard a light carriage drive up
+to the front door, and supposing it to be the doctor, I awaited his
+entrance with impatience. After some time I discovered that he was with
+Kate in the garden, and I could hear their voices. I listened with all
+my ears, that I might steal his true opinion of myself; for I concluded
+that Kate was having a private consultation, and arranging plans by
+which I was to be bolstered up with prepared accounts, and not told the
+plain facts of the case. I had before suspected that they did not tell
+me the worst. I could just catch my name now and then, but no more; and
+I wished heartily that they were a little nearer the windows. They must
+be, I thought, quite at the bottom of the garden. Suddenly I perceived
+that the voice addressing my sister was one of impassioned persuasion,
+and I heard the words, "Be calm and reasonable,"--"Not forever." Then
+Kate said, with a burst of sobs, "Only in heaven."
+
+"It is all over with me, then," I thought, aghast. But having settled
+it, after a struggle, to be the best thing both for me and Kate, I began
+to listen again. They were quite silent for some moments. Then I heard
+sounds which surprised me,--low, loving tones,--and I desperately
+wrenched myself upon my elbows to look out. The agony of such effort was
+more tolerable than the agony of suspense. They were not far off, as I
+supposed, but close under the window, standing in the little box-tree
+arbor, screened from all eyes but mine; and no doubt Kate believed
+herself safe enough from these, as I had never been capable of such
+exertion since the accident. Their low tones had deceived me as to their
+distance.
+
+I was mistaken in another respect. It was not the doctor with Kate, but
+a fine-looking man, whose emotion declared him her lover. His arm held
+her, and hers rested upon his shoulder, as she looked up at him and
+spoke earnestly. His face expressed the greatest alarm and grief. I do
+not know where she found the resolution, while looking upon it, to do
+what she did; for, Mary,--I can hardly bear to write it,--I heard her
+forever renounce her love and happiness for my sake.
+
+I might then have cried out against this self-sacrifice; but there is
+something sacred in such an interview, and I could not thrust myself
+upon it. I wish now that I had done so. But then I listened in
+silence--grief-struck--to the rejection of him she loved,--to the
+farewells. I saw the long-clasped hands severed with an effort and a
+shudder; I saw my proud sister offer and give a kiss far more fervent
+than that which she received in return;--for she felt that this was a
+final parting, and her heart was full of love and sorrow; while in his
+there lingered both hope and anger,--hope that I would recover, and
+release her,--resentment because she could sacrifice him to me.
+
+And yet, after the parting, Kate had but just turned from him, when a
+change came over his countenance, at first of enthusiastic admiration,
+then of a yet more burning pain. He walked quickly after her, caught her
+in his arms, and dashing away tears, that they might not fall upon her
+face, he kissed her passionately, and said, "It is hard that I must say
+it, but you are right, Lina! Oh, my God! _must_ I lose such a woman?"
+
+Kate, trembling, panting, stamped her foot and cried, "Go, go!--I cannot
+stand it!--go!" Ah, Mary! that poor, pale face! He went. Kate made one
+quick, terrified, instantly restrained motion of recall, which he did
+not see; but I did, and I fainted with the pang it gave me.
+
+When I recovered consciousness, I found my sister bending over me,
+blaming herself for neglecting me for so long a time, and calling
+herself a cruel, faithless nurse, with acute self-reproach!--There's
+woman for you!
+
+I told her what I had overheard, and protested against what she had
+done. She said I must not talk now,--I was too ill; she would listen to
+me to-morrow. The next day I broached the subject again, as she sat by
+my side, reading the evening paper. She put her finger on a paragraph
+and handed it to me. I read that one of the steamships had sailed
+at twelve o'clock that day. "He is in it," Kate said, and left the
+room.--He is in Europe by this time.
+
+Helpless wretch that I am!
+
+Are not Kate's whole head and heart, and all, under the dominion of
+Heaven's best angels?
+
+
+II.
+
+March, 1855.
+
+And now, dear Mary, I intend to let you into our household affairs. This
+illness has brought me one blessing,--a home. It has plunged me into the
+bosom of domestic life, and I find things there exceedingly amusing.
+Things commonplace to others are very novel and interesting to me, from
+my long residence in hotels, and perfect ignorance of how the pot was
+kept boiling from which my dinners came.
+
+But before you enter the house, take a look at the outside, and let me
+localize myself in your imagination. Bosky Dell is a compact little
+place of ten acres, covered mostly with a dense grove, and cut into two
+unequal parts by a brawling, rocky stream. The house--a little cottage,
+draped with vines, and porched--sits on a slope, with an orchard on one
+side, a tiny lawn bordered with flowers on another, the shade of
+the grove darkening the windows of a third, and on the fourth a
+kitchen-garden with strawberry-beds and grape-trellises. It is a pretty
+little place, and full of cosy corners. My favorite one I must describe.
+
+It is a porch on the south side of the house, between two projections.
+Consequently both ends of it are closed; one, by the parlor wall, in
+which there is a window,--and the other, by the kitchen window and wall.
+It is quite shut in from winds, and the sun beams pleasantly upon it,
+these chilly March days. There is just room enough for my couch, Kate's
+rocking-chair, and a little table. Here we sit all the morning,--Kate
+sewing, I reading, or watching the sailing clouds, the swelling
+tree-buds in the grove, and the crocus-sprinkled grass, which is growing
+greener every day.
+
+Thus, while busy with me, Kate can still have an eye to her kitchen, and
+we both enjoy the queer doings and sayings of our "culled help," Saide.
+She became Kate's servant under an inducement which I will give in her
+own words.
+
+"Massy! Miss Catline, when _I_ does a pusson a good turn, seems like I
+wants to keep on doin' 'em good turns. I didn't do so dreffle much
+for you, but I jes got one chance to help you a bit, and seems like I
+couldn't be satisfactioned to let you alone no more."--A novel reason to
+hear given, but a true one in philosophy.
+
+This "chance" was when my sister was attacked with cholera once, in the
+first panic caused by it, of late years. All her friends had fled to the
+country, and she was quite alone in a boarding-house. I was at college.
+She would have been left to die alone, so great was the fear of the
+disease, if Saide, who was cook in the establishment, had not boiled
+over with indignation, and addressed her selfish mistress in this
+fashion:--
+
+"That ar' young lady's not to have no care, nohow, took of her, a'n't
+she? She's to be lef' there a-sufferin' all alone that-a-way, is she? I
+guess so too! Hnh! Now I'se gwine to nuss her, and I don't keer if you
+don't know nothin' about _culining_, you must get yer own dinnas and
+breakwusses and suppas. That's the plain English of it,--leastways till
+she's well ag'in."
+
+She devoted herself night and day to Kate for several weeks, and
+then accompanied her to this house, as a matter of course. She is a
+privileged personage. She often pops her head out of the kitchen window
+to favor us with her remarks. As they always make us laugh, she
+won't take reproofs upon that subject. Kate says her impertinence is
+intolerable, but suffers it rather than resort to severity with her old
+benefactress. I enjoy it.
+
+She manages to turn her humor to account in various ways. I heard her
+exclaim,--
+
+"Laws-a-me! Dere goes de best French-chayny gold-edged tureen all to
+smash! Pieces not big enough to save! Laws now, do let me study how to
+tell de folks, so's to set 'em larfin'. Dere's great 'casion to find
+suthin' as 'll do it, 'cause dey thinks a heap o' dis yere ole chayny.
+Mr. Charley now,--he's easy set off; but Miss Catline,--she takes
+suthin' purty 'cute! Laws, I has to fly roun' to git dat studied out!"
+
+Kate overheard this;--how could she scold?
+
+Saide can never think unless she is "flyin' roun'"; and whenever there
+is a great tumult in the kitchen, pans kicked about, tongs falling,
+dishes rattling, and table shoved over the floor, something pretty good,
+in the shape either of a _bonne-bouche_ or a _bon-mot_, is sure to turn
+up.
+
+This morning there was a furious hubbub, that threatened to drown my
+voice. Saide was evidently "flyin' roun'," and Kate, who could not hear
+half that I read, got out of patience.
+
+"What _is_ the matter?" she asked, raising the sash of the window.
+
+"I on'y wants the currender, (colander,) Miss Catline,--dat's all,
+Miss."
+
+"Well, does it take a whirlwind to produce it?"
+
+"Oh, laws, Miss Catline! Don't be _dat_ funny now, don't!--yegh!
+yegh!--I'se find it presentry. I'se on'y a little frustrated,
+(flustered,) Miss, with de 'fusion, and I'se jes a-studyin'. Never
+mind me, Miss,--dat's all, indeed it is,--and you'll have a fuss-rate
+minch-pie for dinner. I guess so, too!--yegh! yegh!"--And so we had.
+
+Kate's domestics stand in much awe of her, but feel at least equal love.
+So that hers is a household kept in good order, with very little of the
+vexation, annoyance, and care, I hear so many of her married friends
+groaning about.
+
+April.
+
+For a month nearly, Kate has forbidden my writing, and the first part of
+this letter was not sent; so I will finish it now. My sister thought the
+effort of holding a pen, in my recumbent position, was too wearying to
+me; but now I am stronger, and can sit up supported by pillows. I hasten
+to tell you of another most important addition to my comfort, which has
+been made since I wrote last. I am so eager with the news, that I can
+hardly hold a steady pen. Isn't this a fine state for a promising young
+lawyer to be reduced to? He is wild with excitement, because some one
+has given him a new go-cart!
+
+Ben, the gardener, was that indulgent individual. He made for me, with
+his own industrious hands, what he calls a "jaunting-car-r-r-r." It is a
+large wheeled couch on springs. I am a house-prisoner no longer!
+
+I think the first ride I took in it was the most exciting event of my
+life. I was not exactly conscious of being mortally tired of looking
+from the same porch, over the same garden, into the same grove, and up
+to the same quarter of the heavens, for so many months; but when the
+change came unexpectedly, it was _transporting_ happiness.
+
+I suppose it may be so when we enter a future life. While here, we think
+we do not want to go elsewhere,--even to a better land; but when we
+reach that shore, we shall probably acknowledge it to be a lucky change.
+
+Ben drew me carefully down the garden-path. I inhaled the breath of the
+tulips and hyacinths, as we passed them. I longed to stay there in that
+fairy land, for they brought back all the unspeakably rapturous feelings
+of my boyhood. Strange that such delight, after we become men, never
+visits us except in moments brief as lightning-flashes,--and then
+generally only as a memory,--not, as when we were children, in the form
+of a hope! When we are boys, and sudden joy stirs our hearts, we say,
+"Oh, how grand life will be!" When we are men, and are thus moved, it
+is, "Ah, how bright life was!"
+
+Ben did not pause in the hyacinth-bed with me. He was anxious to prove
+the excellence of his vehicle; so he dragged me on in it, until we had
+nearly reached the boundary of our grounds, where the two tall, ragged
+old cedar-trees marked the extreme point of the evergreen shrubbery,
+and _the_ view of the neighborhood lies before us. He stopped there and
+said,--
+
+"Ye'll mappen like to look abroad a bit, and I'se go on to the
+post-office. Miss Kathleen bid me put you here fornenst the landskip,
+and then leave ye. She was greatly fashed at the coompany cooming just
+then. I must go, Sir."
+
+"All right, Ben. You need not hurry."
+
+The fresh morning wind whisked up to me and kissed my face bewitchingly,
+as Ben removed his tall, burly form from the narrow opening between the
+two trees, and left me alone there in the shade, with nothing between me
+and the view.
+
+That moment revealed to me the joy of all liberated prisoners. My eyes
+flew over the wide earth and the broad heavens. After a sweeping view of
+both in their vast unity, I began to single out particulars. There lay
+the village in the lap of the hills, in summer time "bosomed high in
+tufted trees," but now only half veiled by the gauze-like green of the
+budding foliage. The apple orchards, still white with blossoms, and
+green with wheat or early grass, extended up the hills, and encroached
+upon the dense brown forests. There was the little red brick turret
+which crowned the village church, and my eye rested lovingly upon it.
+Not that it was anything to me; but Kate and all the women I respect
+love it, or what it stands for, and through them I hope to experience
+that warm love of worship, and of the places dedicated to it, which
+seems native to them, and much to be desired for us. I have cared little
+for such things hitherto. Their beauty and happiness are just beginning
+to dawn upon me.
+
+ ----"Dear Jesus, can it be?
+ Wait we till all things go from us or e'er we go to thee?
+ Ay, sooth! We feel such strength in weal, thy love may seem
+ withstood:
+ But what are we in agony? _Dumb,_ if we cry not 'God!'"
+
+Behind the village I can see the blue hazy line of a far-distant
+horizon, as the valley opens in that direction. I know the sea lies
+there, and sometimes I fancy that _mirage_ lifts its dark waters to my
+sight.
+
+In a wooded nook on my right stands the little brown mill, with its huge
+wheel, and wide blue pond, and foamy waterfall. On that day I heard its
+drone, and saw the geese bathing, and throwing up the bright sparkling
+drops with their wings, until they fell like fountains.
+
+On my left lay "a little lane serene," with stone fences half hid by
+blackberry-bushes--
+
+ ----"A little lane serene,
+ Smooth-heaped from wall to wall with unbroken snows.
+ Or in the summer blithe with lamb-cropped green,
+ Save the one track, where naught more rude is seen
+ Than the plump wain at even
+ Bringing home four months' sunshine bound in sheaves."
+
+I thought of those lines there and then, and they enhanced even the joy
+of Nature. They tinged her for me with the magic colors of poetry.
+
+When I had thus scrutinized earth, I looked up to heaven. It had been so
+long shut from me by the network of the grove, that it was like escaping
+from confining toils, to look straight into Heaven's face, with nothing
+between, not even a cloud.
+
+I have never seen a sweeter, calmer picture than that I gazed upon all
+the morning, and for which the two huge old cedars formed a rugged, but
+harmonious frame.
+
+I have lived out of doors since. When it is cold, I am wrapped in a
+wadded robe Kate has made for me,--a capital thing, loose, and warm, and
+silky-soft. To an invalid with nerves all on edge, that is much. I never
+found out, until Kate enveloped me in its luxurious folds, what it was
+that rasped my feelings so, every morning, when I was dressed; I then
+knew it must have been my flashy woollen dressing-gown. I envy women
+their soft raiment, and I rather dread the day when I shall be compelled
+to wear coats again. (Let me cheat myself, if I can.)
+
+
+III.
+
+May, 1855.
+
+You wish to know more of Ben. I am glad of it. You shall be immediately
+gratified.
+
+He is a true Scot, tall and strong and sandy-haired, with quick gray
+eyes, and a grave countenance, which relaxes only upon very great
+provocation.
+
+Before I came here, he was known simply as a most careful, industrious,
+silent, saving machine, which cared not a jot for anybody in particular,
+but never wanted any spur to its own mechanical duty. It was never known
+to do a turn of work not legitimately its own, though mathematically
+exact in its proper office. But after I came here with my sister, a
+helpless cripple, we found out that the mathematical machine was a man,
+with a soft, beating heart. He was called upon to lift me from the
+carriage, and he did it as tenderly as a woman. He took me up as a
+mother lifts her child from the cradle, and I reposed passively in his
+strong arms, with a feeling of perfect security and ease.
+
+From that day to this, Ben has been a most devoted friend to me. He
+watches for opportunities to do me kindnesses, and takes from his own
+sacred time to make me comforts. He has had me in his arms a hundred
+times, and carries me from bed to couch like a baby. I positively blush
+in writing this to you. You have known me to be a man for years, and
+here I am in arms again!
+
+Ben's decent, well-controlled self-satisfaction, which almost amounts
+to dignity, is gone like a puff of smoke, at the word "Shanghai." Poor
+fellow! He once had the hen-fever badly, and he don't like to recall his
+sufferings.
+
+The first I knew of it was by his starting and changing color one day,
+when I was reading the news from China to Kate in the garden, he being
+engaged in tying up a rose-bush close by. Kate saw his confusion, and
+smiled. Ben, catching the expression of her face, looked inconceivably
+sheepish. He dropped his ball of twine, and was about to go away, but
+thinking better of it, he suddenly turned and said, with a grin and a
+blush,--
+
+"Ye'll be telling on me, Miss Kathleen! so I'se be aforehond wi' ye, and
+let Mr. Charlie knaw the warst frae my ain confassion, if he will na
+grudge me a quarter hour."
+
+I signified my wish to hear, and with much difficulty and many questions
+wrung from him his "confassion." Kate afterwards gave me her version,
+and the facts were these:--
+
+He persuaded Kate to let him buy a pair of Shanghais.
+
+"But don't do it unless you are sure of its being worth while,"
+Kate charged him; "because I can't afford to be making expensive
+experiments."
+
+Ben counted out upon his fingers the numberless advantages.
+
+"First, the valie o' the eggs for sale, (mony ane had fetched a dollar,)
+forbye the ecawnomy in size for cooking, one shell handing the meat o'
+twa common eggs. Second, the size o' the chickens for table, each hen
+the weight o' a turkey. Third, for speculation. Let the neebors buy, and
+she could realize sixty dollar on the brood o' twal' chicks; for they
+fetched ten dollar the pair, and could be had for nae less onywheres.
+Every hen wad hae twa broods at the smallest."
+
+Kate doubted, but handed over the money. The next day she was awaked
+from a nap on the parlor sofa by a most unearthly music. There was one
+bar of four notes, first and third accepted; bar second, a _crescendo_
+on a long swelled note, then a _decrescendo_ equally long.
+
+"Why," she cried, "is that our little bull-calf practising singing? I
+shall let Barnum know about him. He'll make my fortune!"
+
+Ben knocked at the door, presented a radiant grin, and invited
+inspection of his Shanghais. Kate went with him to the cellar. There
+stood two feathered bipeds on their tip-toes, with their giraffe necks
+stretched up to my sister's swinging shelf where the cream and butter
+were kept. It spoke well for the size of their craws certainly, that,
+during the two minutes Ben was away, they had each devoured a "print" of
+butter, about half a pound!
+
+"Saw ye ever the like o' thae birds, Miss Kathleen?" began Ben, proudly.
+
+"My butter, my butter!" cried Kate.
+
+Ben ran to the rescue, and having removed everything to the high shelf,
+he came back, saying,--
+
+"It was na their faut. I tak shame for not minding that they are so gay
+tall. But did ye ever see the like o' yon rooster?"
+
+Indeed, she never had! The frightful monster, with its bob-tail and
+boa-constrictor neck! But she said nothing.
+
+Ben named them the Emperor and Empress. They were not to be allowed to
+walk with common fowls, and he soon had a large, airy house made for
+them. He watched these creatures with incessant devotion, and one
+morning he was beside himself with delight, for, by a most hideous
+roaring on the part of the Emperor, and a vigorous cackling, which
+Ben, very descriptively, called "scraughing," by the Empress, it was
+announced that she had laid an egg!
+
+Etiquette required Kate to call and admire this promise of royal
+offspring, and she was surprised into genuine admiration when she saw
+the prodigy. Her nose had to lower its scornful turn, her lips to relax
+their skeptical twist. It was an egg indeed! Ben was nobly justified in
+his purchase. His step was light that day. Kate heard him singing, over
+and over again, a verse from an old song which he had brought with him
+from the land o' cakes:--
+
+ "I hae a hen wi' a happity leg,
+ (Lass, gin ye loe me, tell me noo,)
+ And ilka day she lays me an egg
+ (And I canna come ilka day to woo!)"
+
+Wooing any lass would, just now, have been quite as secondary an affair
+with the singer as in the song,--a something _par parenthèse_.
+
+But, alas! Ben's face was more dubious the next day, and before the week
+was over it was yard-long. The Empress, after that one great effort,
+laid no more eggs, but duly began her second duty, sitting. There was no
+doubt that she meant to have but one chick,--out of rivalry, perhaps,
+with the Pynchon hen. It was gratifying, perhaps, to have her so
+aristocratic, but it was not exactly profitable as a speculation.
+
+"Ben," said Kate, dryly, "I don't know that that egg was wonderfully
+large, as it contained the whole brood!"
+
+Poor Ben! That was not all. The clumsy, heavy Empress stepped upon her
+egg, and broke it in the second week of its existence; but, faithful to
+its memory, she refused to forego the duties of maternity, and would
+persist in staying on her nest. As the season advanced, Ben lost hope
+of the second brood he had counted upon. In short, his Empress had
+the legitimate "hen-fever," and it carried her off, though Ben tried
+numberless remedies in common use for vulgar fowls, such as pumping upon
+her, whirling her by one leg, tying red flannel to her tail, and so
+forth. Of course such indignities were fatal to royalty, and Ben gave up
+all hopes of a pure race of Shanghais.
+
+The Emperor was then set at liberty, and for one short half-hour
+strutted like a giant-hero among the astounded hens. But no sooner did
+the former old cock--who had game blood in him, repute said--return from
+a distant excursion into the cornfields with his especial favorites
+about him, and behold the mighty majesty of the monster, than his
+pride and ire blazed up. He put his head low, ruffled out his long
+neck-feathers, his eyes winked and snapped fire with rage, he set out
+his wings, took a short run, and, throwing up his spurs with fury,
+struck the stupid, staring Emperor a blow under the ear which laid him
+low. Alas for royalty, opposed to force of will!
+
+"And you had to pocket the loss, Kate?" I said.
+
+"It was my gain," she replied. "Ben had always been dictatorial before;
+but after that, I had only to smile to remind him of his fallibility,
+and I have been mistress here ever since."
+
+So far had I written when your welcome letter arrived. Kate found me
+this morning sighing over it, pen in hand, ready to reply. She put on
+her imperious look, and said she forbade my writing, if I grew
+gloomy over it. She feared my letters were only the outpourings of a
+disappointed spirit. Indulgence in grief she considered weak, foolish,
+unprincipled, and egotistical.
+
+"I can't help being egotistical," I replied, "when I see no one, and am
+shut up in the 'little world of me,' as closely as mouse in trap. And
+with myself for a subject, what can my letters be but melancholy?"
+
+"Anybody can write amusing letters, if they choose," said Kate, reckless
+both of fact and grammar.
+
+"Unless I make fun of you, what else have I to laugh at?"
+
+"Well, do! Make fun of me to your heart's content! Who cares?"
+
+"You promise to laugh with us, and not be offended?"
+
+"I promise not to be offended. My laughing depends upon your wit."
+
+"There is no mirth left in me, Kate. I am convinced that I ought to say
+with Jacques, ''Tis good to be sad, and say nothing.'"
+
+"Then I shall answer as Rosalind did,--'Why, then, 'tis good to be a
+post!' No, no, Charlie, do be merry. Or if you cannot, just now, at
+least encourage 'a most humorous sadness,' and that will he the first
+step to real mirth."
+
+"I shall never be merry again, Lina, till you let me recall Mr. ----.
+That care weighs me down, and I truly believe retards my recovery."
+
+"Hush, Charlie!" she said, imperiously.
+
+"Now, dear Kate, do not be obstinate. My position is too cruel. With the
+alleviation of knowing your happiness secure, I could bear my lot. But
+now it is intolerable, utterly!"
+
+She was silent.
+
+"You must give me that consolation."
+
+"To say I would ever leave you, Charlie, while you are so helpless,
+would be to tell a lie, for I could not do it. Mr. ---- is a civil
+engineer. He is always travelling about. I should have no settled home
+to take you to. How can you suppose I would abandon you? Do you think I
+could find any happiness after doing it? Let us be silent about this."
+
+"I will not, Kate. I am sure, that, besides being a selfish, it would
+be a foolish thing to submit to you in this matter. I shall linger,
+perhaps, until your youth is gone, and then have the pang, far worse
+than any other I could suffer, of leaving you quite alone in the world.
+Do listen to reason!"
+
+She sat thinking. At last she said, "Well, wait one year."
+
+"That would be nonsensical procrastination. Does not the doctor declare
+that a year will not better my condition?"
+
+"But he cannot be sure. And I promise you, Charlie, that, if Mr. ----
+asks me then, I will think about it,--and if you are better, go with
+him. More I will not promise."
+
+"A year from last February, you mean?"--A pause.
+
+"Encroacher! Yes, then."
+
+"And you will write to him to say so?"
+
+"Indeed! That would be pretty behavior!"
+
+"But as you rejected him decidedly, he may form new"----She clapped her
+hand upon my mouth.
+
+"Dare to say it!" she cried.
+
+I removed her hand, and said, eagerly, "Now, Kate, do not trifle. I must
+have some certainty that I am not wrecking your happiness. I cannot
+wait a year in suspense. I am a man. I have not the patience of your
+incomprehensible sex."
+
+"I have more than patience to support me, Charlie," she whispered. "He
+insisted upon refusing to take a positive answer then, and said he
+should return again next spring, to see if I were in the same mind. So
+be at ease!"
+
+I sighed, unsatisfied.
+
+"I am sure he will come," she said, turning quite away, that I might not
+dwell upon her warm blush.
+
+"There is Ben with the horse. Are you ready?" she asked, glad to change
+the subject.
+
+I was always ready for that I had enjoyed the "jaunting-car-r-r"
+so much, that my sister, resolved to gratify me further, had made
+comfortable arrangements for longer excursions. I found that I could
+sit up, if well supported by pillows; and so Kate had her "cabriolet"
+brought out and repaired.
+
+She had not the least idea of what a cabriolet might be, when she named
+her vehicle so; but it sounded fine and foreign, and was a sort of witty
+contrast to the misshapen affair it represented. It was indescribable
+in form, but had qualities which recommended it to me. It was low,
+wide-seated, high-backed, broad, and long. The front wheels turned
+under, which was a lucky circumstance, as Kate was to be driver. Ben
+could not be spared from his work, and I was out of the question.
+
+We have a horse to match this unique affair, called "Old Soldier,"--an
+excellent name for him; though, if Kate reads this remark, she will
+take mortal offence at it. She calls the venerable fellow her charger,
+because he makes such bold charges at the steep hills,--the only
+occasions upon which the cunning beast ever exerts himself in the least,
+well knowing that he will be instantly reined in. Kate has a horror of
+going out of a walk, on either ascent or descent, because "up-hill is
+such hard pulling, and down-hill so dangerous!"
+
+Old Soldier can discern a grade of five feet to the mile of either. If I
+did not know his history, (an old omnibus horse,) I should say he
+must have practised surveying for years. He accommodates himself most
+obligingly to his mistress's whims, and walks carefully most of the
+time, except when he is ambitious of great praise at little cost, when
+he makes the charges aforesaid.
+
+"He is so considerate, usually!" Kate says; "he knows we don't like
+tearing up and down hills; but now and then his spirit runs away with
+him!"--I wish it would some day with us. No hope of it!
+
+We stop every two miles to water the horse, and though we are
+exceedingly moderate in our donations, we are a fortune to the hostlers.
+I carry the purse, as Kate is quite occupied in holding the reins, and
+keeping a sharp look-out that her charger don't run off. Not that he
+ever showed a disposition that way,--being generally quite agreeable,
+if we wish him to stand ever so long a time; but Kate says he is very
+nervous, and he _might_ be startled, and then we _might_ find it
+impossible to stop him,--a thing easy enough hitherto.
+
+I am obliged to keep the purse in my hand all the time, there being such
+frequent use for it. Kate says,--
+
+"Give the man a half-dime, Charlie, if you can find one. A three-cent
+piece looks mean, you know; and a fip mounts up so, it is rather
+extravagant. That is the twelfth fip that man has had this week, and for
+only holding up a bucket a half-minute at a time; for Soldier only takes
+one swallow."
+
+She will pay every time we stop, if it is six times a day.
+
+"Shall I give the man a half-dollar at once," I ask, "and let that do
+for a week?"
+
+"No, indeed! How mean I should feel, sneaking off without paying!"
+
+When the roadside shows a patch of tender grass, Kate eyes it, and
+checks Soldier's pace. He knows what that means, and edges toward the
+tempting herbage.
+
+"Poor fellow!" his driver says,--"it is like our having to pass a plate
+of peaches. Let him have a bite."
+
+And so we wait while he grazes awhile. It is the same thing when we
+cross a brook, and Soldier pauses in it to cool his feet and look at his
+reflection in the water.
+
+"Perhaps he wants a drink. We won't hurry him. We will let him see that
+we can afford to wait."
+
+If he had not come to that conclusion from the very start, he must have
+believed human beings were miracles of patience and forbearance.
+
+I could write a fine dissertation upon Kate's foolish fondness and her
+blind indulgence. I could show that these are the great failings of her
+sex, and prove how very much more rational _my_ sex would be in like
+circumstances. But I find it too pleasant to be the recipient of such
+favors myself just now, to find fault. Wait until I do not need woman's
+tenderness, and then I'll abuse it famously. I will say then, that she
+is weak, foolish, imprudent; I will say, she kills with kindness, spoils
+with indulgence, and all that; but just now I will say nothing.
+
+In one thing I think her kindness very sensible,--she uses no
+check-rein. I think with Sir Francis Head, that all horses are handsomer
+with their heads held as Nature pleases. I pity the poor creatures when
+I see them turning to one side and the other, to find a little relief
+in change of position. To restrain horses thus, who have heavy loads to
+pull, is the height of folly, as a waste of power.
+
+You take no interest in these remarks, perhaps; but treasure them. If
+ever, Cousin Mary, you _drive a dray_, they will serve you.
+
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THY PSYCHE.
+
+
+ Like a strain of wondrous music rising up in cloister dim,
+ Through my life's unwritten measures thou dost steal, a glorious
+ hymn!
+ All the joys of earth and heaven in the singing meet, and flow
+ Richer, sweeter, for the wailing of an undertone of woe.
+ How I linger, how I listen for each mellow note that falls,
+ Clear as chime of angels floating downward o'er the jasper walls!
+
+ Every night, when winds are moaning round my chamber by the sea,
+ Thine's the face that through the darkness latest looks with love at
+ me;
+ And I dream, ere thou departest, thou dost press thy lips to mine;--
+ Then I sleep as slept the Immortals after draughts of Hebe's wine!
+ And I clasp thee, out of slumber when the rosy day is born,
+ As the soul, with rapture waking, clasps the resurrection morn.
+
+ 'Twas thy soul-wife, 'twas thy Psyche, one uplifted, radiant day,
+ Thou didst call me;--how divinely on thy brow Love's glory lay!
+ Thou my Cupid,--not the boy-god whom the Thespians did adore,
+ But the man, so large, so noble, truer god than Venus bore.
+ I thy Psyche;--yet what blackness in this thread of gold is wove!
+ Thou canst never, never lead me, proud, before the throne of Jove!
+ All the gods might toil to help thee through the longest summer
+ day;--
+ Still would watch the fatal Sisters, spinning in the twilight gray;
+ And their calm and silent faces, changeless looking through the
+ gloom,
+ From eternity, would answer, "Thou canst ne'er escape thy doom!"
+ Couldst thou clasp me, couldst thou claim me, 'neath the soft
+ Elysian skies,
+ Then what music and what odor through their azure depths would rise!
+ Roses all the Hours would scatter, every god would bring us joy,
+ So, in perfect loving blended, bliss would never know alloy!
+
+ O my heart! the vision changes; fades the soft celestial blue;
+ Dies away the rapturous music, thrilling all my pulses through!
+ Lone I sit within my chamber; storms are beating 'gainst the pane,
+ And my tears are falling faster than the chill December rain;--
+ Yet, though I am doomed to linger, joyless, on this earthly shore,
+ Thou art Cupid!--I am Psyche!--we are wedded evermore!
+
+
+
+
+DR. WICHERN AND HIS PUPILS.
+
+
+"Would you like to spend a day at Horn and visit the _Rauhe Haus?_"
+inquired my friend, Herr X., of me, one evening, as we sat on the bank
+of the Inner Alster, in the city of Hamburg. I had already visited most
+of the "lions" in and about Hamburg, and had found in Herr X. a most
+intelligent and obliging cicerone. So I said, "Yes," without hesitation,
+though knowing little more of the Rauhe Haus than that it was a reform
+school of some kind.
+
+"I will call for you in the morning," said my friend, as we parted for
+the night.
+
+The morning was clear and bright, and I had hardly despatched my
+breakfast when Herr X. appeared with his carriage. Entering it without
+delay, we were driven swiftly over the pavements, till we came to the
+old city-wall, now forming a fine drive, when my friend, turning to the
+coachman, said,--
+
+"Go more slowly."
+
+"The scenery in this vicinity we Hamburgers think very beautiful," he
+continued, turning to me.
+
+To my eye, accustomed to our New England hills, it was much too flat to
+merit the appellation of beautiful, though Art had done what it could to
+improve upon Nature; so I assented to his encomiums upon the landscape,
+but, desirous of changing the subject, added,--
+
+"This Rauhe Haus, where we are going, I know but little of; will you
+give me its history?"
+
+"Most willingly," he replied. "You must know that our immense commerce,
+while it affords ample occupation for the enterprising and industrious,
+draws hither also a large proportion of the idle, depraved, and vicious.
+For many years, it was one of the most difficult questions with which
+our Senate has had to grapple, to determine what should be done with
+the hordes of vagrant children who swarmed about our quays, and were
+harbored in the filthy dens which before the great fire of 1842 were so
+abundant in the narrow streets. These children were ready for crime of
+every description, and in audacity and hardihood far surpassed older
+vagabonds.
+
+"In 1830, Dr. Wichern, then a young man of twenty-two, having completed
+his theological studies at Göttingen and Berlin, returned home, and
+began to devote himself to the religious instruction of the poor. He
+established Sabbath-schools for these children, visited their parents
+at their homes, and sought to bring them under better influences. He
+succeeded in collecting some three or four hundred of them in his
+Sabbath-schools; but he soon became convinced that they must be removed
+from the evil influences to which they were subjected, before any
+improvement could be hoped for in their morals. In 1832, he proposed
+to a few friends, who had become interested in his labors, the
+establishment of a House of Rescue for them. The suggestion met their
+approval; but whence the means for founding such an institution were to
+come none of them knew; their own resources were exceedingly limited,
+and they had no wealthy friends to assist them.
+
+"About this time, a gentleman with whom he was but slightly acquainted
+brought him three hundred dollars, desiring that it should be expended
+in aid of some new charitable institution. Soon after, a legacy of
+$17,500 was left for founding a House of Rescue. Thus encouraged,
+Wichern and his friends went forward. A cottage, roughly built and
+thatched with straw, with a few acres of land, was for sale at Horn,
+about four miles from the city, and its situation pleasing them, they
+appropriated their legacy to the purchase of it. Hither, in November,
+1833, Dr. Wichern removed with his mother, and took into his household,
+adopting them as his own children, three of the worst boys he could find
+in Hamburg. In the course of a few months he had increased the number to
+twelve, all selected from the most degraded children of the city.
+
+"His plan was the result of careful and mature deliberation. He saw that
+these depraved and vicious children had never been brought under
+the influence of a well-ordered family, and believing, that, in the
+organization of the family, God had intended it as the best and most
+efficient institution for training children in the ways of morality and
+purity, he proposed to follow the Divine example. The children were
+employed, at first, in improving the grounds, which had hitherto been
+left without much care; the banks of a little stream, which flowed
+past the cottage, were planted with trees; a fish-pond into which it
+discharged its waters was transformed into a pretty sylvan lake; and the
+barren and unproductive soil, by judicious cultivation, was brought into
+a fertile condition.
+
+"In 1834, the numerous applications he received, and the desire of
+extending the usefulness of the institution, led him to erect another
+building for the accommodation of a second family of boys. The work
+upon it was almost wholly performed by his first pupils. I should have
+remarked, that, during the first year, a high fence, which surrounded
+the premises when they were purchased, was removed by the boys, by Dr.
+Wichern's direction, as he desired to have _love_ the only bond by
+which to retain them in his family. When the new house was finished and
+dedicated, the original family moved into it, and were placed under
+the charge of two young men from Switzerland, named Baumgärtner and
+Byckmeyer.
+
+"Workshops for the employment of the boys soon became necessary, and
+means were contributed for their erection. New pupils were offered,
+either by their parents, or by the city authorities, and new families
+were organized. These required more "house-fathers," as they were
+called, and for their training a separate house was needed. Dr.
+Wichern has been very successful in obtaining assistants of the right
+description. They are young men of good education, generally versed in
+some mechanical employment, and whose zeal for philanthropic effort
+leads them to place themselves under training here, for three or four
+years, without salary. They are greatly in demand all over Germany
+for home missionaries and superintendents of prisons and reformatory
+institutions. You have heard, I presume, of the Inner Mission?"
+
+I assented, and he continued.
+
+"These young men are its most active promoters. The philanthropy of
+Wichern was not satisfied, until he had established also several
+families of vagrant girls at his Rough House.--But see, we are
+approaching our destination. This is the Rauhe Haus."
+
+As he spoke, our carriage stopped. We alighted, and rarely has my eye
+been greeted by a pleasanter scene. The grounds, comprising about
+thirty-two acres, presented the appearance of a large landscape-garden.
+The variety of choice forest-trees was very great, and mingled with them
+were an abundance of fruit-trees, now laden with their golden treasures,
+and a profusion of flowers of all hues. Two small lakes, whose borders
+were fringed with the willow, the weeping-elm, and the alder, glittered
+in the sunlight,--their finny inhabitants occasionally leaping in
+the air, in joyous sport. Fourteen buildings were scattered over the
+demesne,--one, by its spire, seeming to be devoted to purposes of
+worship.
+
+"Let us go to the Mutter-Haus," (Mother-House,) said my friend; "we
+shall probably find Dr. Wichern there."
+
+So saying, he led the way to a plain, neat building, situated nearly
+centrally, though in the anterior portion of the grounds. This is Dr.
+Wichern's private residence, and here he receives reports from the
+Brothers, as the assistants are called, and gives advice to the pupils.
+We were ushered into the superintendent's office, and found him a fine,
+noble-looking man, with a clear, mild eye, and an expression of great
+decision and energy. My friend introduced me, and Dr. Wichern welcomed
+us both with great cordiality.
+
+"Be seated for a moment, gentlemen," said he; "I am just finishing
+the proofs of our _Fliegenle Blätter_," (Flying Leaves, a periodical
+published at the Rauhe Haus,) "and will presently show you through our
+buildings."
+
+We waited accordingly, interesting ourselves, meanwhile, with the
+portraits of benefactors of the institution which decorated the walls.
+
+In a few minutes Dr. Wichern rose, and merely saying, "I am at your
+service, gentlemen," led the way to the original Rough House. It is
+situated in the southeastern corner of the grounds, and is overshadowed
+by one of the noblest chestnut-trees I have ever seen. The building is
+old and very humble in appearance, but of considerable size. In addition
+to accommodations for the House-Father and his family of twelve boys,
+several of the Brothers of the Mission reside here, and there are also
+rooms for a probationary department for new pupils.
+
+"Here," said the Doctor, "we began the experiment whose results you see
+around you. When, with my mother and sister and three of the worst boys
+to be found in Hamburg, I removed to this house in 1833, there was need
+of strong faith to foresee the results which God has wrought since that
+day."
+
+"What were the means you found most successful in bringing these
+turbulent and intractable spirits into subjection?" I inquired.
+
+"Love, the affection of a parent for his children," was his reply.
+"These wild, hardened boys were inaccessible to any emotion of fear;
+they had never been treated with kindness or tenderness; and when they
+found that there was no opportunity for the exercise of the defiant
+spirit they had summoned to their aid, when they were told that all the
+past of their lives was to be forgotten and never brought up against
+them, and that here, away from temptation, they might enter upon a new
+life, their sullen and intractable natures yielded, and they became
+almost immediately docile and amiable."
+
+"But," I asked, "is there not danger, that, when removed from these
+comfortable homes, and subjected again to the iron gripe of poverty,
+they will resume their old habits?"
+
+"None of us know," replied Dr. Wichern, solemnly, "what we may be left
+to do in the hour of temptation; but the danger is, nevertheless, not so
+great as you think. Our children are fed and clothed like other peasant
+children; they are not encouraged to hope for distinction, or an
+elevated position in society; they are taught that poverty is not in
+itself an evil, but, if borne in the right spirit, may be a blessing.
+Our instruction is adapted to the same end; we do not instruct them
+in studies above their rank in life; reading, writing, the elementary
+principles of arithmetic, geography, some of the natural sciences, and
+music, comprise the course of study. In the calling they select, we do
+what we can to make them intelligent and competent. Our boys are much
+sought for as apprentices by the farmers and artisans of the vicinity."
+
+"Many of them, I suppose," said I, "had been guilty of petty thefts
+before coming here; do you not find trouble from that propensity?"
+
+"Very seldom; the perfect freedom from suspicion, and the confidence in
+each other, which we have always maintained, make theft so mean a vice,
+that no boy who has a spark of honor left will be guilty of it. In
+the few instances which do occur, the moral sense of the family is
+so strong, that the offender is entirely subdued by it. An incident,
+illustrative of this, occurs to me. Early in our history, a number of
+our boys undertook to erect a hut for some purpose. It was more than
+half completed, and they were delighted with the idea of being able soon
+to occupy it, when it was discovered that a single piece of timber,
+contributed by one of the boys, had been obtained without leave. As soon
+as this was known, one of the boys seized an axe, and demolished the
+building, in the presence of the offender, the rest looking on and
+approving; nor could they afterward be induced to go on with it. At
+one time, several years since, there were two or three petty thefts
+committed, (and a good deal of prevarication naturally followed,) mainly
+by new pupils, of whom a considerable number had been admitted at once.
+Finding ordinary reproof unavailing, I announced that family worship
+would be suspended till the delinquents gave evidence of penitence. The
+effect of this measure was far beyond my expectation. Many of the boys
+would meet in little groups, in the huts, for prayers among themselves;
+and ere long the offenders came humbly suing for pardon and the
+resumption of worship."
+
+During this conversation, we had left the Rough House and visited
+the new Lodge, erected in 1853, for a family of boys and a circle of
+Brothers, and the "Beehive," (_Bienenkorb,_) erected in 1841, in the
+northeast corner of the grounds, the home of another family. Turning
+westward, we came to the chapel, and a group of buildings connected with
+it, including the school-rooms, the preparatory department for girls,
+the library, dwellings for two families of girls, the kitchen,
+store-rooms, and offices. It was the hour of recess, and from the
+school-rooms rushed forth a joyous company of children, plainly clad,
+and evidently belonging to the peasant class; but though the marks of
+an early career of vice were stamped on many of their countenances, yet
+there were not a few bright eyes, and intelligent, thoughtful faces.
+Seeing Dr. Wichern, they came at once to him, with the impulsiveness of
+childhood, but with so evident a sense of propriety and decorum, that I
+would not but compare their conduct with that of many pupils in our best
+schools, and not to the advantage of the latter. The Doctor received
+them cordially, and had a kind word for each, generally in reference to
+their improvement in behavior, or their influence over others.
+
+"This," said he, turning to me, as a bright, blue-eyed, flaxen-haired
+boy seized his hand, "is one of our peace boys."
+
+I did not understand what he meant by the term, and said so.
+
+"Our peace boys," he replied, "are selected from the most trustworthy
+and exemplary of our pupils, to aid in superintending the others. They
+have no authority to command, or even reprove; but only to counsel and
+remind. To be selected for this duty is one of their highest rewards."
+
+"There must be among so many boys," I remarked, "and particularly
+those taken from such sources, a considerable number of
+_born-destructives_,--children in whom the propensity to break, tear,
+and destroy is almost ineradicable; how do you manage these?"
+
+"In the earlier days of our experiment," he replied, "we had much
+trouble from this source; but at last we hit upon the plan of allowing
+each boy a certain sum of pocket-money, and deducting from this, in part
+at least, the estimated value of whatever he destroyed. From the day
+this rule was adopted all destructible articles seemed to have lost a
+great part of their fragility."
+
+"Do the pupils often run away?" I asked.
+
+"Very seldom, of late years; formerly we were occasionally troubled in
+that way. It was, of course, easy for them to do it, as no fences
+or other methods of restraint were used,--our reliance being upon
+affection, to retain them. If they made their escape, we usually sought
+them out, and persuaded them to return, and they seldom repeated the
+offence. Some years ago, one of our boys, who had repeatedly tried our
+patience by his waywardness, ran away. I pursued him, found him, and
+persuaded him to return. It was Christmas eve when we arrived, and this
+festival was always celebrated in my mother's chamber. As we entered the
+room, the children were singing the Christmas hymns. As he appeared,
+they manifested strong disapprobation of his conduct. They were told
+that they might decide among themselves how he should be punished. They
+consulted together quietly for a few moments, and then one, who had
+himself been forgiven some time before for a like fault, came forward,
+and, bursting into tears, pleaded that the offender might be pardoned.
+The rest joined in the petition, and, extending to him the hand of
+fellowship, soon turned their festival into a season of rejoicing
+over the returned prodigal. The pardon thus accorded was complete; no
+subsequent reference was made to his misconduct; and the next day, to
+show our confidence in him, a confidence which we never had occasion to
+retract, we sent him on an errand to a considerable distance."
+
+"How did they behave at the time of the great fire?" I inquired; "the
+excitement must surely have reached you."
+
+"No event in our whole history," answered Dr. Wichern, his fine
+countenance lighting up as he spoke, "so fully satisfied me of the
+success which had attended our labors, as their behavior on that
+occasion. On the second day of the fire, the boys, some of whom had
+relatives and friends in the burning district, became so much excited by
+the intelligence brought by those who had escaped from the flames, that
+they began to implore me to permit them to go and render assistance. I
+feared, at first, the consequences of exposing them to the temptations
+to escape and plunder by which they would be beset; but at length
+permitted a company of twenty-two to go with me, on condition that
+they would keep together as much as possible, and return with me at
+an appointed time. They promised to do this, and they fulfilled their
+promise to the letter. Their conduct was in the highest degree heroic;
+they rushed into danger, for the sake of preserving lives and property,
+with a coolness and bravery which put to shame the labors of the boldest
+firemen; occasionally they would come to the place of rendezvous to
+reassure their teacher, and then in a moment they were away again,
+laboring as zealously as ever, and utterly refusing any compensation,
+however urgently pressed upon them. When they returned home, another
+band was sent out under the direction of one of the house-fathers, and
+exerted themselves as faithfully as their predecessors had done. But
+their sacrifices and toils did not end here. Among the thousands whom
+that fearful conflagration left homeless, not a few came here for
+shelter and food. With these our boys shared their meals, and gave up
+to them their beds,--themselves sleeping upon the ground, and this for
+months."
+
+I could not wonder at the enthusiasm of the good man over such deeds
+as these on the part of boys whom he had rescued from a degradation of
+which we can hardly form an idea. It was a triumph of which an angel
+might have been proud.
+
+I was desirous of learning something of the industrial occupations of
+the pupils, and made some inquiries respecting them.
+
+"A considerable portion of our boys," said Dr. Wichern, "are engaged in
+agricultural, or rather, horticultural pursuits. As we practise spade
+husbandry almost exclusively, and devote our grounds to gardening
+purposes, we can furnish employment to quite a number. For those who
+prefer mechanical pursuits, we have a printing-office, book-bindery,
+stereotype-foundry, lithographing and wood-engraving establishment,
+paint-shop, silk-weaving manufactory, and shoe-shop, as well as those
+trades which are carried on for the most part out of doors, such as
+masonry and carpentry. The girls are mostly employed in household
+duties, and are in great demand as servants and assistants in the
+households of our farmers."
+
+Passing westward, we came next to the bakery and the farmer's residence,
+catching a glimpse through the trees of the Fisherman's Hut, at a little
+distance, near the bank of the larger of the two sylvan lakes on the
+premises, where another family are gathered, and then approachd a large
+building of more pretension than the rest.
+
+"This," said Dr. Wichern, "is the home of the Brothers of our Inner
+Mission, and the school-room for our boarding-school boys, the children
+of respectable and often wealthy parents, who have proved intractable at
+home."
+
+"What," I asked, "do you include in the term, Inner Mission?"
+
+"I must take a round-about method of answering your inquiry. When we
+found it necessary to form new families, our greatest difficulty was in
+procuring suitable persons to become house-fathers of these families.
+It was easy enough to obtain honest, intelligent men and women, who
+possessed a fair education and a sufficient knowledge of some of the
+mechanic arts for the situation; but we felt that much more than this
+was necessary. We wanted men and women who would act a parent's part,
+and perform a parent's duty to the children under their care; and these,
+we found, must be trained for the place. We then began our circles of
+Brothers, to furnish house-fathers and assistants for our families. We
+required in the candidates for this office an irreproachable character;
+that they should be free from physical defect, of good health and robust
+constitution; that they should give evidence of piety, and of special
+adaptation to this calling; that they should understand farming, or some
+one of the trades practised in the establishment, or possess sufficient
+mechanical talent to acquire a knowledge of them readily; that they
+should have already a certain amount of education, and an amiable and
+teachable disposition; and that they should be not under twenty years of
+age, and exempt from military service."
+
+"And do you find a sufficient number who can fulfil conditions so
+strict?" I inquired.
+
+"Candidates are never wanting," was his reply, "though the demand for
+their services is large."
+
+"What is your course of training?"
+
+"Mainly practical; though we have a course of special instruction for
+them, occupying twenty hours a week, in which, during their four years'
+residence with us, they are taught sacred and profane history, German,
+English, geography, vocal and instrumental music, and the science of
+teaching. Instruction on religious subjects is also given throughout the
+course. For the purpose of practical training, they are attached, at
+first, to families as assistants, and after a period of apprenticeship
+they undertake in rotation the direction. They teach the elementary
+classes; visit the parents of the children, and report to them the
+progress which their pupils have made; maintain a watchful supervision
+over them, after they leave the Rauhe Haus; and assist in religious
+instruction, and in the correspondence. By the system of monthly
+rotation we have adopted, each Brother is brought in contact with all
+the pupils, and is thus enabled to avail himself of the experience
+acquired in each family."
+
+"You spoke of a great demand for their services; I can easily imagine
+that men so trained should be in demand; but what are the callings
+they pursue after leaving you? for you need but a limited number as
+house-fathers and teachers."
+
+"The Inner Mission," he replied, "has a wide field of usefulness. It
+furnishes directors and house-fathers for reform schools organized
+on our plan, of which there are a number in Germany; overseers,
+instructors, and assistants in agricultural and other schools; directors
+and subordinate officers for prisons; directors, overseers, and
+assistants in hospitals and infirmaries; city and home missionaries; and
+missionaries to colonies of emigrants in America."
+
+"What is your annual expenditure above the products of your farm and
+workshops?" I asked.
+
+"Somewhat less than fifty dollars a head for our entire population," was
+the reply.
+
+It was by this time high noon, and as we returned to the Mutter-Haus,
+the benevolent superintendent insisted that we should remain and partake
+with him of the mid-day meal. We complied, and presently were summoned
+to the dining-hall, where we found a small circle of the Brothers, and
+the two head teachers. After a brief but appropriate grace, we took our
+seats, being introduced by the director.
+
+"At supper all our teachers assemble here," said Dr. Wichern, "and with
+them those children whose birthday it is; but at dinner the Brothers
+remain with their own families."
+
+The table was abundantly supplied with plain but wholesome food, and the
+cheerful conversation which ensued gave evidence that the cares of their
+position had not exerted a depressing influence on their spirits. Each
+seemed thoroughly in love with his work, and in harmony with all the
+rest. Dr. Wichern mentioned that I was from America.
+
+"Have you," inquired one of the Brothers, "any institutions like this in
+your country?"
+
+"We have," I answered, "Reform Schools, Houses of Refuge, Juvenile
+Asylums, and other reformatory institutions; but I am afraid I must say,
+nothing like this. We are making progress, however, in Juvenile Reform,
+and I hope that ere long we, too, may have a Rough House whose influence
+shall pervade our country, as yours has done Central Europe."
+
+"Dr. Wichern," inquired another, "have our friends visited the 'God's
+Acre?'"[A]
+
+[Footnote A: The German name of a grave-yard.]
+
+"Not yet," was the reply; "but I will go thither with them after we have
+dined, if they can remain so long."
+
+We assented, and one of the Brothers remarked,--
+
+"Our boys have taken especial pains to beautify that favorite spot, this
+season."
+
+"This disposition to adorn the resting-place of the body, so common
+among us, is becoming popular in your country, I believe," said our
+host, courteously.
+
+I replied, that it was,--that in our larger towns the place of burial
+was generally rendered attractive, but that in the rural districts the
+burying-grounds were yet neglected and unsightly; and ventured the
+opinion, that this neglect might be partly traceable to the iconoclastic
+tendencies of our Puritan ancestors.
+
+Dr. Wichern thought not; the neglect of the earthly home of the dead
+resulted from the prevalence of indifference to the glorious doctrine of
+the Resurrection; and whatever a people might profess, he could not but
+believe them infidel at heart, if they were entirely neglectful of the
+resting-place of their dead.
+
+The close of our repast precluded further discussion, and at our host's
+invitation we accompanied him to the rural cemetery, where such of the
+pupils and Brothers as died during their connection with the school were
+buried. An English writer has very appropriately called the Rauhe Haus a
+"Home among the Flowers"; but the title is far more appropriate to this
+beautiful spot. Whatever a pure and exquisite taste could conceive as
+becoming in a place consecrated to such a purpose, willing hands have
+executed; and early every Sabbath morning, Dr. Wichern says, the pupils
+resort hither to see that everything necessary is done to keep it in
+perfect order. The air seemed almost heavy with the perfume of flowers;
+and though the home of the living pupils of the Rauhe Haus is plain in
+the extreme, the palace of their dead surpasses in splendor that of the
+proudest of earthly monarchs. One could hardly help coveting such a
+resting-place.
+
+It was with reluctance that we at last turned our faces homeward, and
+bade the excellent director farewell. The world has seen, in this
+nineteenth century, few nobler spirits than his. Possessed of uncommon
+intellect, he combines with it executive talent of no ordinary
+character, and a capacity for labor which seems almost fabulous. His
+duties as the head of the Inner Mission, whose scope comprises the
+organization and management of reformatory institutions of all kinds,
+throughout Germany, as well as efforts analogous to those of our city
+missions, temperance societies, etc., might well be supposed to be
+sufficient for one man; but these are supplementary to his labors as
+director of the Rauhe Haus, and editor of the _Fliegende Blätter_, and
+the other literature, by no means inconsiderable, of the Inner Mission.
+Dr. Wichern is highly esteemed and possesses almost unbounded influence
+throughout Germany; and that influence, potent as it is, even with the
+princes and crowned heads of the German States, is uniformly exerted in
+behalf of the poor, the unfortunate, the ignorant, and the degraded.
+When the history of philanthropy shall be written, and the just meed
+of commendation bestowed on the benefactors of humanity, how much more
+exalted a place will he receive, in the memory and gratitude of the
+world, than the perjured and audacious despot who, born the same year,
+in the neighboring city of the Hague, has won his way to the throne of
+France by deeds of selfishness and cruelty! Even to-day, who would not
+rather be John Henry Wichern, the director of the Rauhe Haus at Horn,
+than Louis Napoleon, emperor of France?
+
+Would that on our own side of the Atlantic a Wichern might arise, whose
+abilities should be sufficient to unite in one common purpose our
+reformatory enterprises, and rescue from infamy and sin the tens of
+thousands of children who now, apt scholars in crime, throng the
+purlieus of vice in our large cities, and are already committing deeds
+whose desperate wickedness might well cause hardened criminals to
+shudder. The existence of a popular government depends, we are often
+told, upon the intelligence and virtue of the people. What hope, then,
+can we have of the perpetuity of our institutions, when those who are to
+control them have become monsters of iniquity ere they have reached the
+age of manhood?
+
+The forces of Good and Evil are ever striving for the mastery in human
+society. Happy is that philanthropist, and honored should he be with a
+nation's gratitude, who can rescue these juvenile offenders from the
+power of evil, and from the fearful suggestings of temptation and want,
+and enlist them on the side of virtue and right! We rear monuments of
+marble and bronze to those heroes who on the battle-field and in the
+fierce assault have kept our nation's fame untarnished, and added new
+laurels to the renown of our country's prowess; but more enduring than
+marble, more lasting than brass, should be the monument reared to him
+who, in the fierce contest with the powers of evil, shall rescue
+the soul of the child from the grasp of the tempter, and change the
+brutalized and degraded offspring of crime and lust into a youth of
+generous, active, and noble impulses. But though earthly fame may be
+denied to such a benefactor of his race, his record shall be on high;
+and at that grand assize where all human actions shall be weighed, His
+voice, whose philanthropy exceeded, infinitely, the noblest deeds of
+benevolence of the sons of earth, shall be heard, saying to these humble
+laborers in the vineyard of our God, "Friends, come up higher!"
+
+Those who are interested in knowing what has been accomplished by the
+reformatory institutions of Europe will find a full and entertaining
+account of most of them in a volume recently published, entitled "Papers
+on Preventive, Correctional, and Reformatory Institutions and Agencies
+in Different Countries," by Henry Barnard, LL.D. Hartford: F.C.
+Brownell, 1857. Dr. Barnard has done a good work in collecting these
+valuable documents.
+
+
+
+
+BEAUTY.
+
+
+ Fond lover of the Ideal Fair,
+ My soul, eluded everywhere,
+ Is lapsed into a sweet despair.
+ Perpetual pilgrim, seeking ever,
+ Baffled, enamored, finding never;
+ Each morn the cheerful chase renewing,
+ Misled, bewildered, still pursuing;
+ Not all my lavished years have bought
+ One steadfast smile from her I sought,
+ But sidelong glances, glimpsing light,
+ A something far too fine for sight,
+ Veiled voices, far off thridding strains,
+ And precious agonies and pains:
+ Not love, but only love's dear wound
+ And exquisite unrest I found.
+
+ At early morn I saw her pass
+ The lone lake's blurred and quivering glass;
+ Her trailing veil of amber mist
+ The unbending beaded clover kissed;
+ And straight I hasted to waylay
+ Her coming by the willowy way;--
+ But, swift companion of the Dawn,
+ She left her footprints on the lawn,
+ And, in arriving, she was gone.
+ Alert I ranged the winding shore;
+ Her luminous presence flashed before;
+ The wild-rose and the daisies wet
+ From her light touch were trembling yet;
+ Faint smiled the conscious violet;
+ Each bush and brier and rock betrayed
+ Some tender sign her parting made;
+ And when far on her flight I tracked
+ To where the thunderous cataract
+ O'er walls of foamy ledges broke,
+ She vanished in the vapory smoke.
+
+ To-night I pace this pallid floor,
+ The sparkling waves curl up the shore,
+ The August moon is flushed and full;
+ The soft, low winds, the liquid lull,
+ The whited, silent, misty realm,
+ The wan-blue heaven, each ghostly elm,
+ All these, her ministers, conspire
+ To fill my bosom with the fire
+ And sweet delirium of desire.
+ Enchantress! leave thy sheeny height,
+ Descend, be all mine own this night,
+ Transfuse, enfold, entrance me quite!
+ Or break thy spell, my heart restore,
+ And disenchant me evermore!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE GRINDWELL GOVERNING MACHINE.
+
+
+On the other side of the Atlantic there is a populous city called
+Grandville. It is, as its name indicates, a great city,--but it is said
+that it thinks itself a good deal greater than it really is. I meant to
+say that Grandville was its original name, and the name by which even at
+the present day it is called by its own citizens. But there are certain
+wits, or it may be, vulgar people, who by some process have converted
+this name into Grindwell.
+
+I may be able, in the course of this sketch, to give a reason why so
+sounding and aristocratic a name as Grandville has been changed into the
+plebeian one of Grindwell. I might account for it by adducing
+similar instances of changes in the names of cities through the bad
+pronunciation and spelling of foreigners. For instance, the English
+nickname Livorno Leghorn, the Germans insist on calling Venice Venedig,
+and the French convert Washington into the Chinese word Voss-Hang-Tong.
+And so it may be that the name Grindwell has originated among us
+Americans simply from miscalling or misspelling the foreign name of
+Grandville.
+
+I incline to think, however, that there is a better reason for the name.
+
+For a good many years Grandville has been famous for a great machine, of
+a very curious construction, which is said to regulate the movements of
+the whole city, and almost to convert the men, women, and children into
+cranks, wheels, and pinions. As a model of this machine does not exist
+in our Patent Office at Washington, I shall beg the reader's indulgence
+while I attempt to give some account of it. It may be thought a very
+curious affair, though I believe there is little about it that is
+original or new. The idea of it was handed down from remote generations.
+
+In America I know that many persons may consider the Grindwell Governing
+Machine a humbug,--an obsolete, absurd, and tyrannous institution,
+wholly unfitted to the nineteenth century. A machine that proposes to
+think and act for the whole people, and which is rigidly opposed to the
+people's thinking and acting for themselves, is likely to find little
+favor among us. With us the doctrine is, that each one should think for
+himself,--be an individual mind and will, and not the spoke of a wheel.
+Every American voter or votress is allowed to keep his or her little
+intellectual wind-mill, coffee-mill, pepper-mill, loom, steam-engine,
+hand-organ, or whatever moral manufacturing or grinding apparatus he or
+she likes. Each one may be his own Church or his own State, and yet be
+none the less a good and useful citizen, and the union of the States be
+in none the more danger. But it is not so in Grindwell. The rules of
+the Grindwell machine allow no one to do his own grinding, unless his
+mill-wheel is turned by the central governing power. He must allow the
+big State machine to do everything,--he paying for it, of course. A
+regular programme prescribes what he shall believe and say and do; and
+any departure from this order is considered a violation of the laws, or
+at least a reprehensible invasion of the time-honored customs of the
+city.
+
+The Grindwell Governing Machine (though a patent has been taken out for
+it in Europe, and it is thought everything of by royal heads and the
+gilded flies that buzz about them) is really an old machine, nearly worn
+out, and every now and then patched up and painted and varnished anew.
+If a committee of our knowing Yankees were sent over to gain information
+with regard to its actual condition, I am inclined to think they would
+bring back a curious and not very favorable report. It wouldn't astonish
+me, if they should pronounce the whole apparatus of the State rotten
+from top to bottom, and only kept from falling to pieces by all sorts
+of ingenious contrivances of an external and temporary nature,--here a
+wheel, or pivot, or spring to be replaced,--there a prop or buttress to
+be set up,--here a pipe choked up,--there a boiler burst,--and so on,
+from one end of the works to the other. However, the machine keeps
+a-going, and many persons think it works beautifully.
+
+Everything is reduced to such perfect system in its operations, that the
+necessity for individual opinion is almost superseded, and even
+private consciences are laid upon the shelf,--just as people lay by an
+antiquated timepiece that no winding-up or shaking can persuade into
+marking the hours,--for have they not the clock on the Government
+railroad station opposite, which they can at any time consult by
+stepping to the window? For instance, individual honesty is set aside
+and replaced by a system of rewards and punishments. Honesty is an
+old-fashioned coat. The police, like a great sponge, absorbs the private
+virtue. It says to conscience, "Stay there,--don't trouble yourself,--I
+will act for you."
+
+You drop your purse in the street. A rogue picks it up. In his private
+conscience he says, "Honesty is a very good thing, perhaps, but it is by
+no means the best policy,--it is simply no policy at all,--it is sheer
+stupidity. What can be more politic than for me to pocket this windfall
+and turn the corner quick?"--So preacheth his crooked fag-end of a
+conscience, that _very, very_ small still voice, in very husky tones;
+but he knows that a policeman, walking behind him, saw him pick up the
+purse, which alters the case,--which, in fact, completely sets aside his
+fag-end of a husky-voiced conscience, and makes virtue his necessity,
+and necessity his virtue. External morality is hastily drawn on as
+a decent overcoat to hide the tag-rags of his roguishness, while he
+magnanimously restores the purse to the owner.
+
+Jones left his umbrella in a cab one night. Discovering that he hadn't
+it under his arm, he rushed after the cabman; but he was gone. Jones
+had his number, however, and with it proceeded the next day to the
+police-office, feeling sure that he would find his umbrella there. And
+there, in a closet appropriated to articles left in hackney-coaches,--a
+perfect limbo of canes, parasols, shawls, pocket-books, and
+what-not,--he found it, ticketed and awaiting its lawful owner. The
+explanation of which mystery is, that the cabmen in Grindwell are
+strictly amenable to the police for any departure from the system which
+provides for the security of private property, and a yearly reward is
+given to those of the coach-driving fraternity who prove to be the most
+faithful restorers of articles left in their carriages. Surely, the
+result of system can no farther go than this,--that Monsieur Vaurien's
+moral sense, like his opinions, should be absorbed and overruled by the
+governing powers.
+
+What a capital thing it is to have the great governmental head and
+heart thinking and feeling for us! Why, even the little boys, on winter
+afternoons, are restricted by the policemen from sliding on the ice
+in the streets, for fear the impetuous little fellows should break or
+dislocate some of their bones, and the hospital might have the expense
+of setting them; so patriarchal a regard has the machine for its young
+friends!
+
+I might allude here to a special department of the machine, which once
+had great power in overruling the thoughts and consciences of the
+people, and which is still considered by some as not altogether
+powerless. I refer to the Ecclesiastic department of the Grindwell
+works. This was formerly the greatest labor-saving machinery ever
+invented. But however powerful the operation of the Church machinery
+upon the grandmothers and grandfathers of the modern Grindwellites, it
+has certainly fallen greatly into disuse, and is kept a-going now more
+for the sake of appearances than for any real efficacy. The most knowing
+ones think it rather old-fashioned and cumbrous,--at any rate, not
+comparable to the State machinery, either in its design or its mode of
+operation. And as in these days of percussion-caps and Miniè rifles
+we lay by an old matchlock or crossbow, using it only to ornament our
+walls,--or as the powdered postilion with his horn and his boots is
+superseded by the locomotive and the electric telegraph,--so the old
+rusty Church wheels are removed into buildings apart from the daily life
+of the people, where they seem to revolve harmlessly and without any
+necessary connection with the State wheels.
+
+Not that I mean to say that it works smoothly and well at all
+times,--this Grindwell machine. How can such an old patched and
+crumbling apparatus be expected always to work well? And how can you
+hope to find, even in the most enslaved or routine-ridden community,
+entire obedience to the will of the monarch and his satellites?
+Unfortunately for the cause of order and quiet, there will always be
+found certain tough lumps, in the shape of rebellious or non-conformist
+men, which refuse to be melted in the strong solvents or ground up
+in the swift mills of Absolutism. Government must look after these
+impediments. If they are positively dangerous, they must be destroyed or
+removed. If only suspected, or known to be powerless or inactive, they
+must at least be watched.
+
+And here, again, the machine of government shows a remarkable ingenuity
+of organization.
+
+For instance, it is said that there are pipes laid all along the
+streets, like hose, leading from a central reservoir. Nobody knows
+exactly what they are for; but if any one steps upon them, up spirts
+something like a stream of gas, and takes the form of a _gendarme_,--and
+the unlucky street-walker must pay dear for his carelessness. Telegraph
+wires radiate like cobwebs from the chamber of the main-spring, and
+carry intelligence of all that is going on in the houses and streets.
+Man-traps are laid under the pavements,--sometimes they are secretly
+introduced under your very table or bed,--and if anything is said
+against that piece of machinery called the main-spring, or against the
+head engineer, the trap will nab you and fly away with you, like the
+spider that carried off Margery Mopp. If a number of people get together
+to discuss the meaning of and the reasons for the existence of the
+main-spring, or any of the big wheels immediately connected therewith,
+the ground under them will sometimes give way, and they will suddenly
+find themselves in unfurnished apartments not to their liking. And if
+any one should be so rash as to put his hand on the wheels, he is cut to
+pieces or strangled by the silent, incessant, fatal whirl of the engine.
+
+The head engineer keeps his machine, and the city on which it acts, as
+much in the dark as possible. He has a special horror of sunshine.
+He seems to think that the sky is one great burning lens, and his
+machine-rooms and the city a vast powder-magazine.
+
+There are certain articles thought to be especially dangerous.
+Newspapers are strictly forbidden,--unless first steeped in a tincture
+of asbestos of a very dull color, expressly manufactured and supplied
+by the Governing Machine. When properly saturated with the essence of
+dulness and death, and brought down from a glaring white and black to a
+decidedly ashy-gray neutral color, a few small newspapers are permitted
+to be circulated, but with the greatest caution. They sometimes take
+fire, it is said,--these journals,--when brought too near any brain
+overcharged with electricity. Two or three times, it is said, the
+Governing Machine has been put out of order by the newspapers and their
+readers bringing too much electro-magnetism (or something like it) to
+bear on parts of the works;--the machine had even taken fire and been
+nearly burnt up, and the head engineer got so singed that he never dared
+to take the management of the works again.
+
+So it is thought that nothing is so unfavorable to the working of the
+wheels as light, heat, electricity, magnetism, and, generally, all the
+imponderable and uncatchable essences that float about in the air; and
+these, it is thought, are generated and diffused by these villanous
+newspapers. Certain kinds of books are also forbidden, as being electric
+conductors. Most of the books allowed in the city of Grindwell are so
+heavy, that they are thought to be usually non-conductors, and therefore
+quite safe in the hands of the people.
+
+It is at the city gates that most vigilance is required with regard to
+the prohibited articles. There the poor fellows who keep the gates have
+no rest night or day,--so many suspicious-looking boxes, bundles, bales,
+and barrels claim admittance. Quantities of articles are arrested and
+prevented from entering. Nothing that can in any way interfere with the
+great machine can come in. Newspapers and books from other countries
+are torn and burnt up. Speaking-trumpets, ear-trumpets, spectacles,
+microscopes, spy-glasses, telescopes, and, generally, all instruments
+and contrivances for extending the sphere of ordinary knowledge, are
+very narrowly examined before they are admitted. The only trumpets
+freely allowed are of a musical sort, fit to amuse the people,--the
+only spectacles, green goggles to keep out the glare of truth's
+sunshine,--the magnifying-glasses, those which exaggerate the
+proportions of the imperial governor of the machinery. All sorts of
+moral lightning-rods and telegraph-wires are arrested, and lie in great
+piles outside the city walls.
+
+But in spite of the utmost vigilance and care of the officers at the
+gates and the sentinels on the thick walls, dangerous articles and
+dangerous people will pass in. A man like Kossuth or Mazzini going
+through would produce such a current of the electric fluid, that the
+machine would be in great danger of combustion. Remonstrances were
+sometimes sent to neighboring cities, to the effect that they should
+keep their light and heat to themselves, and not be throwing such strong
+_reflections_ into the weak eyes of the Grindwellites, and putting in
+danger the governmental powder-magazine,--as the machine-offices were
+sometimes called. An inundation or bad harvest, producing a famine among
+the poor, causes great alarm, and the government officers have a time of
+it, running about distributing alms, or raising money to keep down the
+price of bread. Thousands of servants in livery, armed with terrific
+instruments for the destruction of life, are kept standing on and around
+the walls of the city, ready at a moment's notice to shoot down any one
+who makes any movement or demonstration in a direction contrary to
+the laws of the machine. And to support this great crowd of liveried
+lackeys, the people are squeezed like sponges, till they furnish the
+necessary money.
+
+The respectable editors of the daily papers go about somewhat as the
+dogs do in August, with muzzles on their mouths. They are prohibited
+from printing more than a hundred words a day. Any reference to the
+sunshine, or to any of the subtile and imponderable substances before
+mentioned, is considered contrary to the order of the machine; to
+compensate for which, there is great show of gaslight (under glass
+covers) throughout the city. Gas and moonshine are the staple subjects
+of conversation. Besides lighting the streets and shops, the chief
+use of fire seems to be for cooking, lighting pipes and cigars, and
+fireworks to amuse the working classes.
+
+Great attention is paid to polishing and beautifying the outer case of
+the machine, and the outer surface generally of the city of Grindwell.
+Where any portion of the framework has fallen into dilapidation and
+decay, the gaunt skeleton bones of the ruined structure are decked and
+covered with leaves and flowers. Old rusty boilers that are on the verge
+of bursting are newly painted, varnished, and labelled with letters
+of gold. The main-spring, which has grown old and weak, is said to be
+helped by the secret application of steam,--and the fires are fed with
+huge bundles of worthless bank-bills and other paper promises. The noise
+of the clanking piston and wheels is drowned by orchestras of music;
+the roofs and sides of the machine buildings are covered all over with
+roses; and the smell of smoke and machine oil is prevented by scattering
+delicious perfumes. The minds of the populace are turned from the
+precarious condition of things by all sorts of public amusements, such
+as mask balls, theatres, operas, public gardens, etc.
+
+But all this does not preserve some persons from the continual
+apprehension that there will be one day a great and terrific explosion.
+Some say the city is sleeping over volcanic fires, which will sooner or
+later burst up from below and destroy or change the whole upper surface.
+The actual state of things might be represented on canvas by a gaping,
+laughing crowd pressing around a Punch-and-Judy exhibition in the
+street, beneath a great ruined palace in the process of repairing, where
+the rickety scaffolding, the loose stones and mortar, and in fact the
+whole rotten building, may at any moment topple down upon their heads.
+
+But while such grave thoughts are passing in the minds of some people, I
+must relate one or two amusing scenes which lately occurred at the city
+gates.
+
+Travellers are not prohibited from going and coming; but on entering, it
+is necessary to be sure that they bring with their passports and baggage
+no prohibited or dangerous articles. A young man from our side of the
+Atlantic, engaged in commerce, had been annoyed a good deal by the
+gate-officers opening and searching his baggage. The next time he went
+to Grindwell, he brought, besides his usual trunks and carpet-bags, a
+rather large and very mysterious-looking box. After going through with
+the trunks and bags, the officers took hold of this box.
+
+"Gentlemen," said the young practical joker, "I have great objections
+to having that box opened. Yet it contains, I assure you, nothing
+contraband, nothing dangerous to the peace of the Grindwell government
+or people. It is simply a toy I am taking to a friend's house as a
+Christmas present to his little boy. If I open it, I fear I shall have
+difficulty in arranging it again as neatly as I wish,--and it would be a
+great disappointment to my little friend Auguste Henri, if he should not
+find it neatly packed. It would show at once that it had been opened;
+and children like to have their presents done up nicely, just as they
+issued from the shop. Gentlemen, I shall take it as a great favor, if
+you will let it pass."
+
+"Sir," said the head officer, "it is impossible to grant the favor you
+ask. The government is very strict. Many prohibited articles have lately
+found their way in. We are determined to put a stop to it."
+
+"Gentlemen," said the young man, "take hold of that box,--lift it. You
+see how light it is; you see that there can be no contraband goods
+there,--still less, anything dangerous. I pray you to let it pass."
+
+"Impossible, Sir!" said the officer. "How do I know that there is
+nothing dangerous there? The weight is nothing. Its lightness rather
+makes it the more suspicious. Boxes like this are usually heavy. This is
+something out of the usual course. I'm afraid there's electricity here.
+Gentlemen officers, proceed to do your duty!"
+
+So a crowd of custom-house officers gathered around the suspected box,
+with their noses bent down over the lid, awaiting the opening. One of
+them was about to proceed with hammer and chisel.
+
+"Stop," said the young merchant, "I can save you a great deal of
+trouble. I can open it in an instant. Allow me--by touching a little
+spring here"--
+
+As he said this, he pressed a secret spring on the side of the box.
+No sooner was it done than, the lid was thrown back with sudden and
+tremendous violence, as if by some living force, and up jumped a hideous
+and shaggy monster which knocked the six custom-house officers flat on
+their backs. It was an enormous Punchinello on springs, who had been
+confined in the box like the Genie in the Arabian story, and by the
+broad grin on his face he seemed delighted with his liberty and his
+triumph over his inquisitors. The six officers lay stunned by the blow;
+and while others ran up to see what was the matter, the young traveller
+persuaded Mr. Punch back again into his box, and, shutting him down,
+took advantage of the confusion to carry it off with the rest of his
+baggage, and reach a cab in safety. When the officers recovered their
+senses, the practical joker had escaped into the crowded city. They
+could give no clear account of what had happened; but I verily believe
+they thought that Lucifer himself had knocked them down, and was now let
+loose in the city of Grindwell.
+
+Another amusing incident occurred afterwards at the city gates. An
+American lady, who was a great lover of Art, had purchased a bronze bust
+of Plato somewhere on the Continent. She had it carefully boxed, and
+took it along with her baggage. She got on very well until she reached
+the city of Grindwell. Here she was stopped, of course, and her baggage
+examined. Finding nothing contraband, they were about to let her pass,
+when they came to the box containing the ancient philosopher's head.
+
+"What's this?" they asked. "What's in this box, so heavy?"
+
+"A bust," said the lady.
+
+"A bust? so heavy? a bust in a lady's baggage?--Impossible!"
+
+"I assure you, it is nothing but a bust."
+
+"Pray, whose bust may it be, Madam?"
+
+"The bust of Plato."
+
+"Plato? Plato? Who's Plato? Is he an Italian?"
+
+"He was a Greek philosopher."
+
+"Why is it so heavy?"
+
+"It is a bronze bust."
+
+"We beg your pardon, Madam; but we fear there's something wrong here.
+This Plato may be a conspirator,--a Carbonaro,--a member of some secret
+society,--a red-republican,--a conductor of the electric fluid. How can
+we answer for this Plato? We don't like this heavy box;--these very
+heavy boxes are suspicious. Suppose it should be some infernal-machine.
+Madam, we have our doubts. This box must be detained till full inquiries
+are made."
+
+There was no help for it. The box was detained. "It must be so, Plato!"
+After waiting several hours, it was brought forward in presence of the
+entire company of inquisitors, and cautiously opened. Seeing no Plato,
+but only some sawdust, they grew still more suspicious. Having placed
+the box on the ground, they all retired to a safe distance, as if
+awaiting some explosion. They evidently took it for an infernal-machine.
+In their eyes everything was a machine of some sort or other. After
+waiting some time, and finding that it didn't burst, nor emit even
+a smell of sulphur, the boldest man of the party approached it very
+cautiously, and upset it with his foot and ran.
+
+All this while the lady and her friends stood by, silent spectators
+of this farce. The only danger of explosion was on their part, with
+laughter at the whole scene. They contrived, however, to keep their
+countenances, though less rigidly than the Greek philosopher in the box
+did his.
+
+When the custom-house officials found, that, though the box was upset,
+nothing occurred, they grew more bold, and, approaching, saw a piece of
+the bronze head peering above the sawdust. Then, for the first time,
+they began to feel ashamed of themselves. So replacing the sawdust and
+the cover, they allowed the box to pass into the city, and tried, by
+avoiding to speak of the affair among themselves, to forget what donkeys
+they had been.
+
+The Grindwell government has many such alarms, and never appears
+entirely at its ease. It is fully aware of the combustible nature of the
+component parts of the Governing Machine. There is consequently great
+outlay of means to insure its safety. An immense number of public spies
+and functionaries are constantly employed in looking after the fires and
+lights about the city. Heavy restrictions are laid on all substances
+containing electricity, and great care is taken lest this subtile fluid
+should condense in spots and take the form of lightning. Fortunately,
+the unclouded sunshine seldom comes into Grindwell, else there would be
+the same fears with regard to light.
+
+So long as this perpetual surveillance is kept up, the machine seems to
+work on well enough in the main; but the moment there is any remissness
+on the part of the police,--bang! goes a small explosion somewhere,--or,
+crack! a bit of the machinery,--and out rush the engineers with their
+bags of cotton-wool or tow to stop up the chinks, or their bundles of
+paper money to keep up the steam, or their buckets of oil and _soft
+soap_ to pour upon the wheels.
+
+One eccentric gentleman of my acquaintance persists in predicting
+that any day there may be a general blow-up, and the whole concern,
+engineers, financiers, priests, soldiers, and flunkies, all go to smash.
+He evidently wishes to see it, though, as far as personal comfort goes,
+one would rather be out of the way at such a time.
+
+Most people seem to think, that, considering all things, the present
+head engineer is about the best man that could be found for the post he
+occupies. There are, however, a number of the Grindwell people--I can't
+say how many, for they are afraid to speak--who feel more and more that
+they are living in a stifled and altogether abnormal condition, and wish
+for an indefinite supply of the light, heat, air, and electricity which
+they see some of the neighboring cities enjoying.
+
+What the result is to be no one can yet tell. We are such stuff as
+dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded with--_a crust_;
+some say, a very thin crust, such as might be got up by a skilful
+_patissier_, and over which gilded court-flies, and even _scaraboei_,
+may crawl with safety, but--which must inevitably cave in beneath the
+boot-heels of a real, true, thinking man. We cannot forget that there
+are measureless catacombs and caverns yawning beneath the streets and
+houses of modern Grindwell.
+
+
+
+
+SAINTS, AND THEIR BODIES.
+
+
+Ever since the time of that dyspeptic heathen, Plotinus, the saints have
+been "ashamed of their bodies." What is worse, they have usually had
+reason for the shame. Of the four famous Latin fathers, Jerome describes
+his own limbs as misshapen, his skin as squalid, his bones as scarcely
+holding together; while Gregory the Great speaks in his Epistles of his
+own large size, as contrasted with his weakness and infirmities.
+Three of the four Greek fathers--Chrysostom, Basil, and Gregory of
+Nazianzen--ruined their health early, and were wretched invalids for the
+remainder of their days. Three only of the whole eight were able-bodied
+men,--Ambrose, Augustine, and Athanasius; and the permanent influence of
+these three has been far greater, for good or for evil, than that of all
+the others put together.
+
+Robust military saints there have doubtless been, in the Roman Catholic
+Church: George, Michael, Sebastian, Eustace, Martin,--not to mention
+Hubert the Hunter, and Christopher the Christian Hercules. But these
+have always held a very secondary place in canonization. If we mistake
+not, Maurice and his whole Theban legion were sainted together, to the
+number of six thousand six hundred and sixty-six; doubtless they were
+stalwart men, but there never yet has been a chapel erected to one of
+them. The mediaeval type of sanctity was a strong soul in a weak body;
+and it could be intensified either by strengthening the one or by
+further debilitating the other. The glory lay in contrast, not in
+combination. Yet, to do them justice, they conceded a strong and stately
+beauty to their female saints,--Catherine, Agnes, Agatha, Barbara,
+Cecilia, and the rest. It was reserved for the modern Pre-Raphaelites to
+attempt the combination of a maximum of saintliness with a minimum of
+pulmonary and digestive capacity.
+
+But, indeed, from that day to this, the saints by spiritual laws have
+usually been sinners against physical laws, and the artists have merely
+followed the examples they found. Vasari records, that Carotto's
+masterpiece of painting, "The Three Archangels," at Verona, was
+criticized because the limbs of the angels were too slender, and
+Carotto, true to his conventional standard, replied, "Then they will fly
+the better." Saints have been flying to heaven for the same reason ever
+since,--and have commonly flown very early.
+
+Indeed, the earlier some such saints cast off their bodies the better,
+they make so little use of them. Chittagutta, the Buddhist saint,
+dwelt in a cave in Ceylon. His devout visitors one day remarked on the
+miraculous beauty of the legendary paintings, representing scenes from
+the life of Buddha, which adorned the walls. The holy man informed them,
+that, during his sixty years' residence in the cave, he had been too
+much absorbed in meditation to notice the existence of the paintings,
+but he would take their word for it. And in this non-intercourse with
+the visible world there has been an apostolical succession, from
+Chittagutta, down to the Andover divinity-student who refused to join
+his companions in their admiring gaze on that wonderful autumnal
+landscape which spreads itself before the Seminary Hill in October, but
+marched back into the Library, ejaculating, "Lord, turn thou mine eyes
+from beholding vanity!"
+
+It is to be reluctantly recorded, in fact, that the Protestant saints
+have not ordinarily had much to boast of, in physical stamina, as
+compared with the Roman Catholic. They have not got far beyond Plotinus.
+We do not think it worth while to quote Calvin on this point, for he, as
+everybody knows, was an invalid for his whole lifetime. But we do take
+it hard, that the jovial Luther, in the midst of his ale and skittles,
+should have deliberately censured Juvenal's _mens sana in corpore sano_,
+as a pagan maxim!
+
+If Saint Luther fails us, where are the advocates of the body to look
+for comfort? Nothing this side of ancient Greece, we fear, will afford
+adequate examples of the union of saintly souls and strong bodies.
+Pythagoras the sage we doubt not to have been identical with Pythagoras
+the inventor of pugilism, and he was, at any rate, (in the loving words
+of Bentley,) "a lusty proper man, and built as it were to make a good
+boxer." Cleanthes, whose sublime "Prayer" is, to our thinking, the
+highest strain left of early piety, was a boxer likewise. Plato was a
+famous wrestler, and Socrates was unequalled for his military
+endurance. Nor was one of these, like their puny follower Plotinus, too
+weak-sighted to revise his own manuscripts.
+
+It would be tedious to analyze the causes of this modern deterioration
+of the saints. The fact is clear. There is in the community an
+impression that physical vigor and spiritual sanctity are incompatible.
+We knew a young Orthodox divine who lost his parish by swimming the
+Merrimac River, and another who was compelled to ask a dismissal in
+consequence of vanquishing his most influential parishioner in a game
+of ten-pins; it seemed to the beaten party very unclerical. We further
+remember a match, in a certain sea-side bowling-alley, in which two
+brothers, young divines, took part. The sides being made up, with the
+exception of these two players, it was necessary to find places for
+them also. The head of one side accordingly picked his man, on the
+presumption (as he afterwards confessed) that the best preacher would
+naturally be the worst bowler. The athletic capacity, he thought, would
+be in inverse ratio to the sanctity. We are happy to add, that in this
+case his hopes were signally disappointed. But it shows which way the
+popular impression lies.
+
+The poets have probably assisted In maintaining the delusion. How many
+cases of consumption Wordsworth must have accelerated by his assertion,
+that "the good die first"! Happily, he lived to disprove his own maxim.
+We, too, repudiate it utterly. Professor Peirce has proved by statistics
+that the best scholars in our colleges survive the rest; and we hold
+that virtue, like intellect, tends to longevity. The experience of the
+literary class shows that all excess is destructive, and that we need
+the harmonious action of all the faculties. Of the brilliant roll of the
+"young men of 1830," in Paris,--Balzac, Soulié, De Musset, De Bernard,
+Sue, and their compeers,--it is said that nearly every one has already
+perished, in the prime of life. What is the explanation? A stern one:
+opium, tobacco, wine, and licentiousness. "All died of softening of the
+brain or spinal marrow, or swelling of the heart." No doubt, many of
+the noble and the pure were dying prematurely at the same time; but it
+proceeded from the same essential cause: physical laws disobeyed and
+bodies exhausted. The evil is, that what in the debauchee is condemned,
+as suicide, is lauded in the devotee, as saintship. The _delirium
+tremens_ of the drunkard conveys scarcely a sterner moral lesson than
+the second childishness of the pure and abstemious Southey.
+
+But, happily, times change, and saints with them. Our moral conceptions
+are expanding to take in that "athletic virtue" of the Greeks, [Greek:
+apetae gimnastikae] which Dr. Arnold, by precept and practice, defended.
+The modern English "Broad Church" aims at breadth of shoulders, as well
+as of doctrines. Kingsley paints his stalwart Philammons and Amyas
+Leighs, and his critics charge him with laying down a new definition of
+the saint, as a man who fears God and can walk a thousand miles in a
+thousand hours. Our American saintship, also, is beginning to have
+a body to it, a "Body of Divinity," indeed. Look at our three great
+popular preachers. The vigor of the paternal blacksmith still swings the
+sinewy arm of Beecher; Parker performed the labors, mental and physical,
+of four able-bodied men, until even his great strength temporarily
+yielded;--and if ever dyspepsia attack the burly frame of Chapin, we
+fancy that dyspepsia will get the worst of it.
+
+This is as it should be. One of the most potent causes of the
+ill-concealed alienation between the clergy and the people, in our
+community, is the supposed deficiency, on the part of the former, of
+a vigorous, manly life. It must be confessed that our saints suffer
+greatly from this moral and physical _anhaemia_, this bloodlessness,
+which separates them, more effectually than a cloister, from the strong
+life of the age. What satirists upon religion are those parents who say
+of their pallid, puny, sedentary, lifeless, joyless little offspring,
+"He is born for a minister," while the ruddy, the brave, and the
+strong are as promptly assigned to a secular career! Never yet did an
+ill-starred young saint waste his Saturday afternoons in preaching
+sermons in the garret to his deluded little sisters and their dolls,
+without living to repent it in maturity. These precocious little
+sentimentalists wither away like blanched potato-plants in a cellar;
+and then comes some vigorous youth from his out-door work or play, and
+grasps the rudder of the age, as he grasped the oar, the bat, or the
+plough-handle. We distrust the achievements of every saint without a
+body; and really have hopes of the Cambridge Divinity School, since
+hearing that it has organized a boat-club.
+
+We speak especially of men, but the same principles apply to women.
+The triumphs of Rosa Bonheur and Harriet Hosmer grew out of a free and
+vigorous training, and they learned to delineate muscle by using it.
+
+Everybody admires the physical training of military and naval schools.
+But these same persons never seem to imagine that the body is worth
+cultivating for any purpose, except to annihilate the bodies of others.
+Yet it needs more training to preserve life than to destroy it. The
+vocation of a literary man is far more perilous than that of a frontier
+dragoon. The latter dies at most but once, by an Indian bullet; the
+former dies daily, unless he be warned in time and take occasional
+refuge in the saddle and the prairie with the dragoon. What battle-piece
+is so pathetic as Browning's "Grammarian's Funeral"? Do not waste your
+gymnastics on the West Point or Annapolis student, whose whole life will
+be one of active exercise, but bring them into the professional schools
+and the counting-rooms. Whatever may be the exceptional cases, the stern
+truth remains, that the great deeds of the world can be more easily done
+by illiterate men than by sickly ones. Wisely said Horace Mann, "All
+through the life of a pure-minded but feeble-bodied man, his path is
+lined with memory's gravestones, which mark the spots where noble
+enterprises perished, for lack of physical vigor to embody them in
+deeds." And yet more eloquently it has been said by a younger American
+thinker, (D.A. Wasson,) "Intellect in a weak body is like gold in
+a spent swimmer's pocket,--the richer he would be, under other
+circumstances, by so much the greater his danger now."
+
+Of course, the mind has immense control over physical endurance, and
+every one knows that among soldiers, sailors, emigrants, and woodsmen,
+the leaders, though more delicately nurtured, will often endure hardship
+better than the followers,--"because," says Sir Philip Sidney, "they are
+supported by the great appetites of honor." But for all these triumphs
+of nervous power a reaction lies in store, as in the case of the
+superhuman efforts often made by delicate women. And besides, there is
+a point beyond which no mental heroism can ignore the body,--as, for
+instance, in seasickness and toothache. Can virtue arrest consumption,
+or self-devotion set free the agonized breath of asthma, or heroic
+energy defy paralysis? More formidable still are those subtle results
+of disease, which cannot be resisted, because their source is unseen.
+Voltaire declared that the fate of a nation had often depended on the
+good or bad digestion of a prime-minister; and Motley holds that the
+gout of Charles V. changed the destinies of the world.
+
+But so blinded, on these matters, is our accustomed mode of thought,
+that Mr. Beecher's recent lecture on the Laws of Nature has been met
+with strong objections from a portion of the religious press. These
+newspapers agree in asserting that admiration of physical strength
+belonged to the barbarous ages of the world. So it certainly did, and so
+much the better for those ages. They had that one merit, at least; and
+so surely as an exclusively intellectual civilization ignored it, the
+arm of some robust barbarian prostrated that civilization at last. What
+Sismondi says of courage is preëminently true of that bodily vigor which
+it usually presupposes: that, although it is by no means the first
+of virtues, its loss is more fatal than that of all others. "Were it
+possible to unite the advantages of a perfect government with the
+cowardice of a whole people, those advantages would be utterly
+valueless, since they would be utterly without security."
+
+Physical health is a necessary condition of all permanent success. To
+the American people it has a stupendous importance because it is the
+only attribute of power in which they are losing ground. Guaranty
+us against physical degeneracy, and we can risk all other
+perils,--financial crises, Slavery, Romanism, Mormonism, Border
+Ruffians, and New York assassins; "domestic malice, foreign levy,
+nothing" can daunt us. Guaranty us health, and Mrs. Stowe cannot
+frighten us with all the prophecies of Dred; but when her sister
+Catherine informs us that in all the vast female acquaintance of the
+Beecher family there are not a dozen healthy women, we confess ourselves
+a little tempted to despair of the republic.
+
+The one drawback to satisfaction in our Public-School System is the
+physical weakness which it reveals and helps to perpetuate. One seldom
+notices a ruddy face in the school-room, without tracing it back to a
+Transatlantic origin. The teacher of a large school in Canada went so
+far as to declare to us, that she could recognize the children born this
+side the line by their invariable appearance of ill-health joined with
+intellectual precocity,--stamina wanting, and the place supplied by
+equations. Look at a class of boys or girls in our Grammar Schools; a
+glance along the line of their backs affords a study of geometrical
+curves. You almost long to reverse the position of their heads, as Dante
+has those of the false prophets, and thus improve their figures; the
+rounded shoulders affording a vigorous chest, and the hollow chest an
+excellent back.
+
+There are statistics to show that the average length of human life is
+increasing; but it is probable that this results from the diminution
+of epidemic diseases, rather than from any general improvement in
+_physique_. There are facts also to indicate an increase of size and
+strength with advancing civilization. It is known that two men of middle
+size were unable to find a suit of armor large enough among the sixty
+sets owned by Sir Samuel Meyrick. It is also known that the strongest
+American Indians cannot equal the average strength of wrist of
+Europeans, or rival them in ordinary athletic feats. Indeed, it is
+generally supposed that any physical deterioration is local, being
+peculiar to the United States. Recently, however, we have read, with
+great regret, in the "Englishwoman's Review," that "it is allowed by
+all, that the appearance of the English peasant, in the present day,
+is very different to [from] what it was fifty years ago; the robust,
+healthy, hard-looking countrywoman or girl is as rare now as the pale,
+delicate, nervous female of our times would have been a century ago."
+And the writer proceeds to give alarming illustrations, based upon the
+appearance of children in English schools, both in city and country.
+
+We cannot speak for England, but certainly no one can visit Canada
+without being struck with the spectacle of a more athletic race of
+people than our own. On every side one sees rosy female faces and noble
+manly figures. In the shop-windows, in winter weather, hang snow-shoes,
+"gentlemen's and ladies' sizes." The street-corners inform you that the
+members of the "Curling Club" are to meet to-day at "Dolly's," and the
+"Montreal Fox-hounds" at St. Lawrence Hall to-morrow. And next day
+comes off the annual steeple-chase, at the "Mile-End Course," ridden by
+gentlemen of the city with their own horses; a scene, by the way, whose
+exciting interest can scarcely be conceived by those accustomed only
+to "trials of speed" at agricultural exhibitions. Everything indicates
+out-door habits and athletic constitutions.
+
+We are aware that we may be met with the distinction between a good idle
+constitution and a good working constitution,--the latter of which often
+belongs to persons who make no show of physical powers. But this only
+means that there are different temperaments and types of physical
+organization, while, within the limits of each, the distinction between
+a healthy and a diseased condition still holds; and we insist on that
+alone.
+
+Still more specious is the claim of the Fourth-of-July orators, that,
+health or no health, it is the sallow Americans, and not the robust
+English, who are really leading the world. But this, again, is a
+question of temperaments. The Englishman concedes the greater intensity,
+but prefers a more solid and permanent power. It is the noble masonry
+and vast canals of Montreal, against the Aladdin's palaces of Chicago.
+"I observe," admits the Englishman, "that an American can accomplish
+more, at a single effort, than any other man on earth; but I also
+observe that he exhausts himself in the achievement. Kane, a delicate
+invalid, astounds the world by his two Arctic winters,--and then dies in
+tropical Cuba." The solution is simple; nervous energy is grand, and so
+is muscular power; combine the two, and you move the world.
+
+We shall assume, as admitted, therefore, the deficiency of physical
+health in America, and the need of a great amendment. But into the
+general question of cause and cure we do not propose to enter. In view
+of the vast variety of special theories, and the inadequacy of any one,
+(or any dozen,) we shall forbear. To our thinking, the best diagnosis
+of the universal American disease is to be found in Andral's
+famous description of the cholera: "Anatomical characteristics,
+insufficient;--cause, mysterious;--nature, hypothetical;--symptoms,
+characteristic;--diagnosis, easy;--_treatment, very doubtful_."
+
+Every man must have his hobby, however, and it is a great deal to ride
+only one hobby at a time. For the present we disavow all minor ones.
+We forbear giving our pet arguments in defence of animal food, and in
+opposition to tobacco, coffee, and india-rubbers. We will not criticize
+the old-school physician whom we once knew, who boasted of not having
+performed a thorough ablution for twenty-five years; nor will we
+question the physiological orthodoxy of Miss Sedgwick's New England
+artist, who represented the Goddess of Health with a pair of flannel
+drawers on. Still less should we think of debating (or of tasting)
+Kennedy's Medical Discovery, or R.R.R., or the Cow Pepsin. We know our
+aim, and will pursue it with a single eye.
+
+ "The wise for cure on _exercise_ depend,"
+
+saith Dryden,--and that is our hobby.
+
+A great physician has said, "I know not which is most indispensable
+for the support of the frame,--food or exercise." But who, in this
+community, really takes exercise? Even the mechanic commonly confines
+himself to one set of muscles; the blacksmith acquires strength in his
+right arm, and the dancing-master in his left leg. But the professional
+or business man, what muscles has he at all? The tradition, that
+Phidippides ran from Athens to Sparta, one hundred and twenty miles, in
+two days, seems to us Americans as mythical as the Golden Fleece. Even
+to ride sixty miles in a day, to walk thirty, to run five, or to swim
+one, would cost most men among us a fit of illness, and many their
+lives. Let any man test his physical condition, we will not say by
+sawing his own cord of wood, but by an hour in the gymnasium or at
+cricket, and his enfeebled muscular apparatus will groan with rheumatism
+for a week. Or let him test the strength of his arms and chest by
+raising and lowering himself a few times upon a horizontal bar, or
+hanging by the arms to a rope, and he will probably agree with Galen
+in pronouncing it _robustum validumque laborem_. Yet so manifestly are
+these things within the reach of common constitutions, that a few weeks
+or months of judicious practice will renovate his whole system, and the
+most vigorous exercise will refresh him like a cold bath.
+
+To a well-regulated frame, mere physical exertion, even for an
+uninteresting object, is a great enjoyment, which is, of course,
+enhanced by the excitement of games and sports. To almost every man
+there is joy in the memory of these things; they are the happiest
+associations of his boyhood. It does not occur to him, that he also
+might be as happy as a boy, if he lived more like one. What do most men
+know of the "wild joys of living," the daily zest and luxury of out-door
+existence, in which every healthy boy beside them revels?--skating,
+while the orange sky of sunset dies away over the delicate tracery of
+gray branches, and the throbbing feet pause in their tingling motion,
+and the frosty air is filled with the shrill sound of distant steel,
+the resounding of the ice, and the echoes up the hillsides?--sailing,
+beating up against a stiff breeze, with the waves thumping under the
+bow, as if a dozen sea-gods had laid their heads together to resist
+it?--climbing tall trees, where the higher foliage, closing around,
+cures the dizziness which began below, and one feels as if he had left a
+coward beneath and found a hero above?--the joyous hour of crowded life
+in football or cricket?--the gallant glories of riding, and the jubilee
+of swimming?
+
+The charm which all have found in Tom Brown's "School Days at Rugby"
+lies simply in this healthy boy's-life which it exhibits, and in the
+recognition of physical culture, which is so novel to Americans. At
+present, boys are annually sent across the Atlantic simply for bodily
+training. But efforts after the same thing begin to creep in among
+ourselves. A few Normal Schools have gymnasiums (rather neglected,
+however); the "Mystic Hall Female Seminary" advertises riding-horses;
+and we believe the new "Concord School" recognizes boating as an
+incidental;--but these are all exceptional cases, and far between.
+Faint and shadowy in our memory are certain ruined structures lingering
+Stonehenge-like on the Cambridge "Delta,"--and mysterious pits
+adjoining, into which Freshmen were decoyed to stumble, and of which
+we find that vestiges still remain. Tradition spoke of Dr. Follen
+and German gymnastics; but the beneficent exotic was transplanted
+prematurely, and died. The only direct encouragement of athletic
+exercises which stands out in our memory of academic life was a certain
+inestimable shed on the "College Wharf," which was for a brief season
+the paradise of swimmers, and which, after having been deliberately
+arranged for their accommodation, was suddenly removed, the next season,
+to make room for coal-bins. Manly sports were not positively discouraged
+in our day,--but that was all.
+
+Yet earlier reminiscences of the same beloved Cambridge suggest deeper
+gratitude. Thanks to thee, W.W.,--first pioneer, in New England, of true
+classical learning,--last wielder of the old English birch,--for the
+manly British sympathy which encouraged to activity the bodies, as well
+as the brains, of the numerous band of boys who played beneath the
+stately elms of that pleasant play-ground! Who among modern pedagogues
+can show such an example of vigorous pedestrianism in his youth as thou
+in thine age? and who now grants half-holidays, unasked, for no other
+reason than that the skating is good and the boys must use it while it
+lasts?
+
+We cling still to the belief, that the Persian _curriculum_ of
+studies--to ride, to shoot, and to speak the truth--is the better part
+of a boy's education. As the urchin is undoubtedly physically safer for
+having learned to turn a somerset and fire a gun, perilous though these
+feats appear to mothers,--so his soul is made healthier, larger, freer,
+stronger, by hours and days of manly exercise and copious draughts of
+open air, at whatever risk of idle habits and bad companions. Even
+if the balance is sometimes lost, and play prevails, what matter? We
+rejoice to have been a schoolmate of him who wrote
+
+ "The hours the idle schoolboy squandered
+ The man would die ere he'd forget."
+
+Only keep in a boy a pure and generous heart, and, whether he work or
+play, his time can scarcely be wasted. Which really has done most for
+the education of Boston,--Dixwell and Sherwin, or Sheridan and Braman?
+
+Should it prove, however, that the cultivation of active exercises
+diminishes the proportion of time given by children to study, we can
+only view it as an added advantage. Every year confirms us in the
+conviction, that our schools, public and private, systematically
+overtask the brains of the rising generation. We all complain that Young
+America grows to mental maturity too soon, and yet we all contribute
+our share to continue the evil. It is but a few weeks since we saw the
+warmest praises, in the New York newspapers, of a girl's school, in that
+city, where the appointed hours of study amounted to nine and a quarter
+daily, and the hours of exercise to a bare unit. Almost all the
+Students' Manuals assume that American students need stimulus instead
+of restraint, and urge them to multiply the hours of study and diminish
+those of out-door amusements and of sleep, as if the great danger did
+not lie that way already. When will parents and teachers learn to regard
+mental precocity as a disaster to be shunned, instead of a glory to
+be coveted? We could count up a dozen young men who have graduated at
+Harvard College, during the last twenty years, with high honors, before
+the age of eighteen; and we suppose that nearly every one of them has
+lived to regret it. "Nature," says Tissot, in his Essay on the Health of
+Men of Letters, "is unable successfully to carry on two rapid processes
+at the same time. We attempt a prodigy, and the result is a fool." There
+was a child in Languedoc who at six years was of the size of a large
+man; of course, his mind was a vacuum. On the other hand, Jean Philippe
+Baratier was a learned man in his eighth year, and died of apparent old
+age at twenty. Both were monstrosities, and a healthy childhood would be
+equidistant from either.
+
+One invaluable merit of out-door sports is to be found in this, that
+they afford the best cement for childish friendship. Their associations
+outlive all others. There is many a man, now perchance hard and worldly,
+whom we love to pass in the street simply because in meeting him we
+meet spring flowers and autumn chestnuts, skates and cricket-balls,
+cherry-birds and pickerel. There is an indescribable fascination in
+the gradual transference of these childish companionships into maturer
+relations. We love to encounter in the contests of manhood those whom we
+first met at football, and to follow the profound thoughts of those who
+always dived deeper, even in the river, than our efforts could attain.
+There is a certain governor, of whom we personally can remember only,
+that he found the Fresh Pond heronry, which we sought in vain; and
+in memory the august sheriff of a neighboring county still skates in
+victorious pursuit of us, (fit emblem of swift-footed justice!) on the
+black ice of the same lovely lake. Our imagination crowns the Cambridge
+poet, and the Cambridge sculptor, not with their later laurels, but with
+the willows out of which they taught us to carve whistles, shriller than
+any trump of fame, in the happy days when Mount Auburn was Sweet Auburn
+still.
+
+Luckily, boy-nature is too strong for theory. And we admit, for the sake
+of truth, that physical education is not so entirely neglected among us
+as the absence of popular games would indicate. We suppose, that, if the
+truth were told, this last fact proceeds partly from the greater freedom
+of field-sports in this country. There are few New England boys who do
+not become familiar with the rod or gun in childhood. We take it, that,
+in the mother country, the monopoly of land interferes with this, and
+that game laws, by a sort of spontaneous pun, tend to introduce games.
+
+Again, the practice of match-playing is opposed to our habits, both as
+a consumer of time and as partaking too much of gambling. Still, it is
+done in the case of "firemen's musters," which are, we believe, a wholly
+indigenous institution. We have known a very few cases where the young
+men of neighboring country parishes have challenged each other to games
+of base-ball, as is common in England; and there was, if we mistake not,
+a recent match at football between the boys of the Fall River and
+the New Bedford High Schools. And within a few years regattas and
+cricket-matches have become common events. Still, these public
+exhibitions are far from being a full exponent of the athletic habits of
+our people; and there is really more going on among us than this meagre
+"pentathlon" exhibits.
+
+Again, a foreigner is apt to infer, from the more desultory and
+unsystematized character of our out-door amusements, that we are less
+addicted to them than we really are. But this belongs to the habit of
+our nation, impatient, to a fault, of precedents and conventionalisms.
+The English-born Frank Forrester complains of the total indifference
+of our sportsmen to correct phraseology. We should say, he urges, "for
+large flocks of wild fowl,--of swans, a _whiteness_,--of geese, a
+_gaggle_,--of brent, a _gang_,--of duck, a _team_ or a _plump_,--of
+widgeon, a _trip_,--of snipes, a _wisp_,--of larks, an _exaltation_.--The
+young of grouse are _cheepers_,--of quail, _squeakers_,--of
+wild duck, _flappers_." And yet, careless of these proprieties,
+Young America goes "gunning" to good purpose. So with all
+games. A college football-player reads with astonishment Tom Brown's
+description of the very complicated performance which passes under that
+name at Rugby. So cricket is simplified; it is hard to organize
+an American club into the conventional distribution of point and
+cover-point, long slip and short slip, but the players persist in
+winning the game by the most heterodox grouping. This constitutional
+independence has its good and evil results, in sports as elsewhere. It
+is this which has created the American breed of trotting horses, and
+which won the Cowes regatta by a mainsail as flat as a board.
+
+But, so far as there is a deficiency in these respects among us, this
+generation must not shrink from the responsibility. It is unfair
+to charge it on the Puritans. They are not even answerable for
+Massachusetts; for there is no doubt that athletic exercises, of some
+sort, were far more generally practised in this community before the
+Revolution than at present. A state of almost constant Indian warfare
+then created an obvious demand for muscle and agility. At present there
+is no such immediate necessity. And it has been supposed that a race of
+shopkeepers, brokers, and lawyers could live without bodies. Now that
+the terrible records of dyspepsia and paralysis are disproving this, we
+may hope for a reaction in favor of bodily exercises. And when we once
+begin the competition, there seems no reason why any other nation should
+surpass us. The wide area of our country, and its variety of surface and
+shore, offer a corresponding range of physical training. Take our coasts
+and inland waters alone. It is one thing to steer a pleasure-boat with a
+rudder, and another to steer a dory with an oar; one thing to paddle a
+birch-canoe, and another to paddle a ducking-float; in a Charles River
+club-boat, the post of honor is in the stern,--in a Penobscot _bateau_,
+in the bow; and each of these experiences educates a different set of
+muscles. Add to this the constitutional American receptiveness, which
+welcomes new pursuits without distinction of origin,--unites German
+gymnastics with English sports and sparring, and takes the red Indians
+for instructors in paddling and running. With these various aptitudes,
+we certainly ought to become a nation of athletes.
+
+We have shown, that, in one way or another, American schoolboys obtain
+active exercise. The same is true, in a very limited degree, even
+of girls. They are occasionally, in our larger cities, sent to
+gymnasiums,--the more the better. Dancing-schools are better than
+nothing, though all the attendant circumstances are usually unfavorable.
+A fashionable young lady is estimated to traverse her three hundred
+miles a season on foot; and this needs training. But out-door exercise
+for girls is terribly restricted, first by their costume, and secondly
+by the remarks of Mrs. Grundy. All young female animals unquestionably
+require as much motion as their brothers, and naturally make as much
+noise; but what mother would not be shocked, in the case of her girl of
+twelve, by one-tenth part the activity and uproar which are recognized
+as being the breath of life to her twin brother? Still, there is a
+change going on, which is tantamount to an admission that there is an
+evil to be remedied. Twenty years ago, if we mistake not, it was by no
+means considered "proper" for little girls to play with their hoops
+and balls on Boston Common; and swimming and skating have hardly been
+recognized as "ladylike" for half that period of time.
+
+Still it is beyond question, that far more out-door exercise is
+habitually taken by the female population of almost all European
+countries than by our own. In the first place, the peasant women of all
+other countries (a class non-existent here) are trained to active
+labor from childhood; and what traveller has not seen, on foreign
+mountain-paths, long rows of maidens ascending and descending the
+difficult ways, bearing heavy burdens on their heads, and winning by the
+exercise such a superb symmetry and grace of figure as were a new wonder
+of the world to Cisatlantic eyes? Among the higher classes, physical
+exercises take the place of these things. Miss Beecher glowingly
+describes a Russian female seminary in which nine hundred girls of the
+noblest families were being trained by Ling's system of calisthenics,
+and her informant declared that she never beheld such an array of
+girlish health and beauty. Englishwomen, again, have horsemanship and
+pedestrianism, in which their ordinary feats appear to our healthy women
+incredible. Thus, Mary Lamb writes to Miss Wordsworth, (both ladies
+being between fifty and sixty,) "You say you can walk fifteen miles with
+ease; that is exactly my stint, and more fatigues me"; and then speaks
+pityingly of a delicate lady who could accomplish only "four or five
+miles every third or fourth day, keeping very quiet between." How few
+American ladies, in the fulness of their strength, (if female strength
+among us has any fulness,) can surpass this English invalid!
+
+But even among American men, how few carry athletic habits into manhood!
+The great hindrance, no doubt, is absorption in business; and we observe
+that this winter's hard times and consequent leisure have given a great
+stimulus to outdoor sports. But in most places there is the further
+obstacle, that a certain stigma of boyishness goes with them. So early
+does this begin, that we remember, in our teens, to have been slightly
+reproached with juvenility, because, though a Senior Sophister, we still
+clung to football. Juvenility! We only wish we had the opportunity now.
+Full-grown men are, of course, intended to take not only as much, but
+far more active exercise than boys. Some physiologists go so far as
+to demand six hours of out-door life daily; and it is absurd in us to
+complain that we have not the healthy animal happiness of children,
+while we forswear their simple sources of pleasure.
+
+Most of the exercise habitually taken by men of sedentary pursuits is
+in the form of walking. We believe its merits to be greatly overrated.
+Walking is to real exercise what vegetable food is to animal; it
+satisfies the appetite, but the nourishment is not sufficiently
+concentrated to be invigorating. It takes a man out-doors, and it uses
+his muscles, and therefore of course it is good; but it is not the best
+kind of good. Walking, for walking's sake, becomes tedious. We must not
+ignore the _play-impulse_ in human nature, which, according to Schiller,
+is the foundation of all Art. In female boarding-schools, teachers
+uniformly testify to the aversion of pupils to the prescribed walk.
+Give them a sled, or a pair of skates, or a row-boat, or put them on
+horseback, and they will protract the period of exercise till the
+teacher in turn grumbles. Put them into a gymnasium, with an efficient
+teacher, and they will soon require restraint, instead of urging.
+
+Gymnastic exercises have two disadvantages: one, in being commonly
+performed under cover (though this may sometimes prove an advantage as
+well); another, in requiring apparatus, and at first a teacher. These
+apart, perhaps no other form of exercise is so universally invigorating.
+A teacher is required, less for the sake of stimulus than of precaution.
+The tendency is almost always to dare too much; and there is also need
+of a daily moderation in commencing exercises; for the wise pupil will
+always prefer to supple his muscles by mild exercises and calisthenics,
+before proceeding to harsher performances on the bars and ladders. With
+this precaution, strains are easily avoided; even with this, the hand
+will sometimes blister and the body ache, but perseverance will cure the
+one and Russia Salve the other; and the invigorated life in every
+limb will give a perpetual charm to those seemingly aimless leaps and
+somersets. The feats once learned, a private gymnasium can easily be
+constructed, of the simplest apparatus, and so daily used; though
+nothing can wholly supply the stimulus afforded by a class in a public
+institution, with a competent teacher. In summer, the whole thing can
+partially be dispensed with; but we are really unable to imagine how any
+person gets through the winter happily without a gymnasium.
+
+For the favorite in-door exercise of dumb-bells we have little to say;
+they are not an enlivening performance, nor do they task a variety of
+muscles,--while they are apt to strain and fatigue them, if used with
+energy. Far better, for a solitary exercise, is the Indian club, a
+lineal descendant of that antique one in whose handle rare medicaments
+were fabled to be concealed. The modern one is simply a rounded club,
+weighing from four pounds upwards, according to the strength of the
+pupil; grasping a pair of these by the handles, he learns a variety of
+exercises, having always before him the feats of the marvellous Mr.
+Harrison, whose praise is in the "Spirit of the Times," and whose
+portrait adorns the back of Dr. Trall's Gymnastics. By the latest
+bulletins, that gentleman measured forty-two and a half inches round the
+chest, and employed clubs weighing no less than forty-seven pounds.
+
+It may seem to our non-resistant friends to be going rather far, if we
+should indulge our saints in taking boxing lessons; yet it is not long
+since a New York clergyman saved his life in Broadway by the judicious
+administration of a "cross-counter" or a "flying crook," and we have
+not heard of his excommunication from the Church Militant. No doubt, a
+laudable aversion prevails, in this country, to the English practices of
+pugilism; yet it must be remembered that sparring is, by its very name,
+a "science of self-defence"; and if a gentleman wishes to know how to
+hold a rude antagonist at bay, in any emergency, and keep out of an
+undignified scuffle, the means are most easily afforded him by the art,
+which Pythagoras founded. Apart from this, boxing exercises every muscle
+in the body, and gives a wonderful quickness to eye and hand. These same
+remarks apply, though in a minor degree, to fencing also.
+
+Billiards is a graceful game, and affords, in some respects, admirable
+training, but is hardly to be classed among athletic exercises. Tenpins
+afford, perhaps, the most popular form of exercise among us, and have
+become almost a national game, and a good one, too, so far as it goes.
+The English game of bowls is less entertaining, and is, indeed, rather a
+sluggish sport, though it has the merit of being played in the open air.
+The severer British sports, as tennis and rackets, are scarcely more
+than names, to us Americans.
+
+Passing now to outdoor exercises, (and no one should confine himself to
+in-door ones,) we hold with the Thalesian school, and rank water first.
+Vishnu Sarma gives, in his apologues, the characteristics of the fit
+place for a wise man to live in, and enumerates among its necessities
+first "a Rajah" and then "a river." Democrats as we are, we can dispense
+with the first, but not with the second. A square mile even of pond
+water is worth a year's schooling to any intelligent boy. A boat is a
+kingdom. We personally own one,--a mere flat-bottomed "float," with a
+centre-board. It has seen service,--it is eight years old,--has spent
+two winters under the ice, and been fished in by boys every day for as
+many summers. It grew at last so hopelessly leaky, that even the boys
+disdained it. It cost seven dollars originally, and we would not sell it
+to-day for seventeen. To own the poorest boat is better than hiring the
+best. It is a link to Nature; without a boat, one is so much the less a
+man.
+
+Sailing is of course delicious; it is as good as flying to steer
+anything with wings of canvas, whether one stand by the wheel of a
+clipper-ship, or by the clumsy stern-oar of a "gundalow." But rowing has
+also its charms; and the Indian noiselessness of the paddle, beneath the
+fringing branches of the Assabeth or Artichoke, puts one into Fairyland
+at once, and Hiawatha's _cheemaun_ becomes a possible possession. Rowing
+is peculiarly graceful and appropriate as a feminine exercise, and any
+able-bodied girl can learn to handle one light oar at the first lesson,
+and two at the second; this, at least, we demand of our own pupils.
+
+Swimming has also a birdlike charm of motion. The novel element, the
+free action, the abated drapery, give a sense of personal contact
+with Nature which nothing else so fully bestows. No later triumph of
+existence is so fascinating, perhaps, as that in which the boy first
+wins his panting way across the deep gulf that severs one green bank
+from another, (ten yards, perhaps,) and feels himself thenceforward lord
+of the watery world. The Athenian phrase for a man who knew nothing was,
+that he could "neither read nor swim." Yet there is a vast amount of
+this ignorance; the majority of sailors, it is said, cannot swim a
+stroke; and in a late lake disaster, many able-bodied men perished
+by drowning, in calm water, only half a mile from shore. At our
+watering-places it is rare to see a swimmer venture out more than a rod
+or two, though this proceeds partly from the fear of sharks,--as if
+sharks of the dangerous order were not far more afraid of the rocks
+than the swimmers of being eaten. But the fact of the timidity is
+unquestionable; and we were told by a certain clerical frequenter of a
+watering-place, himself a robust swimmer, that he had never met but two
+companions who would venture boldly out with him, both being ministers,
+and one a distinguished Ex-President of Brown University. We place this
+fact to the credit of the bodies of our saints.
+
+But space forbids us thus to descant on the details of all active
+exercises. Riding may be left to the eulogies of Mr. N.P. Willis, and
+cricket to Mr. Lillywhite's "Guide." We will only say, in passing, that
+it is pleasant to see the rapid spread of clubs for the latter game,
+which a few years since was practised only by a few transplanted
+Englishmen and Scotchmen; and it is pleasant also to observe the twin
+growth of our indigenous American game of base-ball, whose briskness
+and unceasing activity are perhaps more congenial, after all, to our
+national character, than the comparative deliberation of cricket.
+Football, bating its roughness, is the most glorious of all games to
+those whose animal life is sufficiently vigorous to enjoy it. Skating is
+just at present the fashion for ladies as well as gentlemen, and needs
+no apostle; the open weather of the current winter has been unusually
+favorable for its practice, and it is destined to become a permanent
+institution.
+
+A word, in passing, on the literature of athletic exercises; it is too
+scanty to detain us long. Five hundred books, it is estimated, have been
+written on the digestive organs, but we shall not speak of half a
+dozen in connection with the muscular powers. The common Physiologies
+recommend exercise in general terms, but seldom venture on details;
+unhappily, they are written, for the most part, by men who have already
+lost their own health, and are therefore useful as warnings rather than
+examples. The first real book of gymnastics printed in this country, so
+far as we know, was the work of the veteran Salzmann, translated and
+published in Philadelphia, in 1802, and sometimes to be met with in
+libraries,--an odd, desultory book, with many good reasonings and
+suggestions, and quaint pictures of youths exercising in the old German
+costume. Like Dr. Follen's gymnasium, at Cambridge, it was probably
+transplanted too early, and produced no effect. Next came, in 1836, the
+book which is still, after twenty years, the standard, so far as it
+goes,--Walker's "Manly Exercises,"--a thoroughly English book, and
+needing adaptation to our habits, but full of manly vigor, and
+containing good and copious directions for skating, swimming, boating,
+and horsemanship. The only later general treatise worth naming is Dr.
+Trall's recently published "Family Gymnasium,"--a good book, yet not
+good enough. On gymnastics proper it contains scarcely anything; and the
+essays on rowing, riding, and skating are so meagre, that they might
+almost as well have been omitted, though that on swimming is excellent.
+The main body of the book is devoted to the subject of calisthenics,
+and especially to Ling's system; all this is valuable for its novelty,
+although we cannot imagine how a system so tediously elaborate and so
+little interesting can ever be made very useful for American pupils.
+Miss Beecher has an excellent essay on calisthenics, with very useful
+figures, at the end of her "Physiology." And on proper gymnastic
+exercises there is a little book so full and admirable, that it
+atones for the defects of all the others,--"Paul Preston's
+Gymnastics,"--nominally a child's book, but so spirited and graphic,
+and entering so admirably into the whole extent of the subject, that it
+ought to be reprinted and find ten thousand readers.
+
+In our own remarks, we have purposely confined ourselves to those
+physical exercises which partake most of the character of sports.
+Field-sports alone we have omitted, because these are so often discussed
+by abler hands. Mechanical and horticultural labors lie out of our
+present province. So do the walks and labors of the artist and the man
+of science. The out-door study of natural history alone is a vast
+field, even yet very little entered upon. In how many American towns or
+villages are to be found _local collections_ of natural objects, such as
+every large town in Europe affords, and without which the foundations of
+thorough knowledge cannot be laid? We can scarcely point to any. We have
+innumerable fragmentary and aimless "Museums,"--collections of South-Sea
+shells in inland villages, and of aboriginal remains in seaport
+towns,--mere curiosity-shops, which no man confers any real benefit by
+collecting; while the most ignorant person may be a true benefactor
+to science by forming a cabinet, however scanty, of the animal and
+vegetable productions of his own township. We have often heard Professor
+Agassiz lament this waste of energy, and we would urge upon all our
+readers to do their share to remedy the defect, while they invigorate
+their bodies by the exercise which the effort will give, and the joyous
+open-air life into which it will take them.
+
+For, after all, the secret charm of all these sports and studies is
+simply this,--that they bring us into more familiar intercourse
+with Nature. They give us that _vitam sub divo_ in which the Roman
+exulted,--those out-door days, which, say the Arabs, are not to be
+reckoned in the length of life. Nay, to a true lover of the open air,
+night beneath its curtain is as beautiful as day. We personally have
+camped out under a variety of auspices,--before a fire of pine logs in
+the forests of Maine, beside a blaze of faya-boughs on the steep side of
+a foreign volcano, and beside no fire at all, (except a possible one
+of Sharp's rifles,) in that domestic volcano, Kansas; and every such
+remembrance is worth many nights of indoor slumber. We never found a
+week in the year, nor an hour of day or night, which had not, in
+the open air, its own special beauty. We will not say, with Reade's
+Australians, that the only use of a house is to sleep in the lee of it;
+but there is method in even that madness. As for rain, it is chiefly
+formidable indoors. Lord Bacon used to ride with uncovered head in a
+shower, and loved "to feel the spirit of the universe upon his brow";
+and we once knew an enthusiastic hydropathic physician who loved to
+expose himself in thunder-storms at midnight, without a shred of earthly
+clothing between himself and the atmosphere. Some prudent persons may
+possibly regard this as being rather an extreme, while yet their own
+extreme of avoidance of every breath from heaven is really the more
+extravagantly unreasonable of the two.
+
+It is easy for the sentimentalist to say, "But if the object is, after
+all, the enjoyment of Nature, why not go and enjoy her, without any
+collateral aim?" Because it is the universal experience of man, that, if
+we have a collateral aim, we enjoy her far more. He knows not the beauty
+of the universe, who has not learned the subtile mystery, that Nature
+loves to work on us by _indirections_. Astronomers say, that, when
+observing with the naked eye, you see a star less clearly by looking
+at it, than by looking at the next one. Margaret Fuller's fine saying
+touches the same point,--"Nature will not be stared at." Go out merely
+to enjoy her, and it seems a little tame, and you begin to suspect
+yourself of affectation. We know persons who, after years of abstinence
+from athletic sports or the pursuits of the naturalist or artist, have
+resumed them, simply in order to restore to the woods and the sunsets
+the zest of the old fascination. Go out under pretence of shooting on
+the marshes or botanizing in the forests; study entomology, that most
+fascinating, most neglected of all the branches of natural history; go
+to paint a red maple-leaf in autumn, or watch a pickerel-line in winter;
+meet Nature on the cricket ground or at the regatta; swim with her, ride
+with her, run with her, and she gladly takes you back once more within
+the horizon of her magic, and your heart of manhood is born again into
+more than the fresh happiness of the boy.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+BY THE DEAD.
+
+
+ Pride that sat on the beautiful brow,
+ Scorn that lay in the arching lips,
+ Will of the oak-grain, where are ye now?
+ I may dare to touch her finger-tips!
+ Deep, flaming eyes, ye are shallow enough;
+ The steadiest fire burns out at last.
+ Throw back the shutters,--the sky is rough,
+ And the winds are high,--but the night is past.
+
+ Mother, I speak with the voice of a man;
+ Death is between us,--I stoop no more;
+ And yet so dim is each new-born plan,
+ I am feebler than ever I was before,--
+ Feebler than when the western hill
+ Faded away with its sunset gold.
+ Mother, your voice seemed dark and chill,
+ And your words made my young heart very cold.
+
+ You talked of fame,--but my thoughts would stray
+ To the brook that laughed across the lane;
+ And of hopes for me,--but your hand's light play
+ On my brow was ice to my shrinking brain;
+ And you called me your son, your only son,--
+ But I felt your eye on my tortured heart
+ To and fro, like a spider, run,
+ On a quivering web;--'twas a cruel art!
+
+ But crueller, crueller far, the art
+ Of the low, quick laugh that Memory hears!
+ Mother, I lay my head on your heart;
+ Has it throbbed even once these fifty years?
+ Throbbed even once, by some strange heat thawed?
+ It would then have warmed to her, poor thing,
+ Who echoed your laugh with a cry!--O God,
+ When in my soul will it cease to ring?
+
+ Starlike her eyes were,--but yours were blind;
+ Sweet her red lips,--but yours were curled;
+ Pure her young heart,--but yours,--ah, you find
+ This, mother, is not the only world!
+ She came,--bright gleam of the dawning day;
+ She went,--pale dream of the winding-sheet.
+ Mother, they come to me and say
+ Your headstone will almost touch her feet!
+
+ You are walking now in a strange, dim land:
+ Tell me, has pride gone with you there?
+ Does a frail white form before you stand,
+ And tremble to earth, beneath your stare?
+ No, no!--she is strong in her pureness now,
+ And Love to Power no more defers.
+ I fear the roses will never grow
+ On your lonely grave as they do on hers!
+
+ But now from those lips one last, sad touch,--
+ Kiss it is not, and has never been;
+ In my boyhood's sleep I dreamed of such,
+ And shuddered,--they were so cold and thin!
+ There,--now cover the cold, white face,
+ Whiter and colder than statue stone!
+ Mother, you have a resting-place;
+ But I am weary, and all alone!
+
+
+
+
+AARON BURR.[A]
+
+[Footnote A: _The Life and Times of Aaron Burr._ By J. PARTON. New York:
+Mason, Brothers. 1857.]
+
+
+The life of Aaron Burr is an admirable subject for a biographer. He
+belonged to a class of men, rare in America, who are remarkable, not so
+much for their talents or their achievements, as for their adventures
+and the vicissitudes of their fortunes. Europe has produced many such
+men and women: political intriguers; royal favorites; adroit courtiers;
+adventurers who carried their swords into every scene of danger;
+courtesans who controlled the affairs of states; persevering schemers
+who haunted the purlieus of courts, plotted treason in garrets, and
+levied war in fine ladies' boudoirs.
+
+In countries where all the social and political action is concentrated
+around the throne, where a pretty woman may decide the policy of a
+reign, a royal marriage plunge nations into war, and the disgrace of a
+favorite cause the downfall of a party, such persons find an ample field
+for the exercise of the arts upon which they depend for success. The
+history and romance of Modern Europe are full of them; they crowd the
+pages of Macaulay and Scott. But the full sunlight of our republican
+life leaves no lurking-place for the mere trickster. Doubtless, selfish
+purposes influence our statesmen, as well as the statesmen of other
+countries; but such purposes cannot be accomplished here by the means
+which effect them elsewhere. He who wishes to attract the attention of
+a people must act publicly and with reference to practical matters; but
+the ear of a monarch may be reached in private. Therefore there is a
+certain monotony in the lives of most of our public men; they may be
+read in the life of one. It is, generally, a simple story of a poor
+youth, who was born in humble station, and who, by painful effort
+in some useful occupation, rose slowly to distinguished place,--who
+displayed high talents, and made an honorable use of them. Aaron Burr,
+however, is an exception. His adventures, his striking relations with
+the leading men of his time, his romantic enterprises, the crimes and
+the talents which have been attributed to him, his sudden elevation, and
+his protracted and agonizing humiliation have attached to his name a
+strange and peculiar interest. Mr. Parton has done a good service in
+recalling a character which had well-nigh passed out of popular thought,
+though not entirely out of popular recollection.
+
+As to the manner in which this service has been performed, it is
+impossible to speak very highly. The book has evidently cost its author
+great pains; it is filled with detail, and with considerable gossip
+concerning the hero, which is piquant, and, if true, important. The
+style is meant to be lively, and in some passages is pleasant enough;
+but it is marked with a flippancy, which, after a few pages, becomes
+very disagreeable. It abounds with the slang usually confined to
+sporting papers. According to the author, a civil man is "as civil as an
+orange," a well-dressed man is "got up regardless of expense," and an
+unobserved action is done "on the sly." He affects the intense, and, in
+his pages, newspapers "go rabid and foam personalities," are "ablaze
+with victories" and "bristling with bulletins,"--the public is in a
+"delirium,"--the politicians are "maddened,"--letters are written in
+"hot haste," and proclamations "sent flying." He appears to be on terms
+of intimacy with historical personages such as few writers are fortunate
+enough to be admitted to. He approves a remark of George II. and
+patronizingly exclaims, "Sensible King!" He has occasion to mention John
+Adams, and salutes him thus: "Glorious, delightful, honest John Adams!
+An American John Bull! The Comic Uncle of this exciting drama!" He then
+calls him "a high-mettled game-cock," and says "he made a splendid show
+of fight."
+
+Such little foibles and vanities might easily be pardoned, if the book
+had no more important defects. It professes to explain portions of
+our history hitherto not perfectly understood, and it contains many
+statements for the truth of which we must rely upon the good sense and
+accuracy of the writer; yet it is full of errors, and often evinces a
+disposition to exaggeration little calculated to produce confidence in
+its reliability.
+
+Our space will not permit us to point out all the mistakes which Mr.
+Parton has made, and we will mention only a few which attracted our
+attention upon the first perusal of his book. His hero was appointed
+Lieutenant-Colonel when only twenty-one years of age, and the
+author says that he was "the youngest man who held that rank in the
+Revolutionary army, or who has ever held it in an army of the United
+States." Alexander Hamilton and Brockholst Livingston both reached that
+rank at twenty years of age.--Mr. Parton tells us that Burr's rise in
+politics was more "rapid than that of any other man who has played a
+conspicuous part in the affairs of the United States"; and that "in four
+years after fairly entering the political arena, he was advanced,
+first, to the highest honor of the bar, next, to a seat in the National
+Council, and then, to a competition with Washington, Adams, Jefferson,
+and Clinton, for the Presidency itself." He could hardly have crowded
+more errors into a single paragraph. Burr never attained the highest
+honor of the bar. His first appearance in politics was as a member of
+the Legislature of New York, in 1784, when twenty-eight years old; five
+years after, he was appointed Attorney-General; in 1791 he was elected
+to the Senate of the United States; and in 1801, at the age of
+forty-five, _seventeen_ years after he fairly entered public life, he
+became Vice-President. Hamilton was a member of Congress at twenty-five,
+and at thirty-two was Secretary of the Treasury; Jefferson wrote the
+great Declaration when only thirty-two years old; and the present
+Vice-President is a much younger man than Burr was when he reached that
+station. The statement, that Burr was the rival of Washington and Adams
+for the Presidency, is absurd. Under the Constitution, at that time,
+each elector voted for two persons,--the candidate who received the
+greatest number of votes (if a majority of the whole) being declared
+President, and the one having the next highest number Vice-President.
+In 1792, at which time Burr received one vote in the Electoral College,
+_all_ the electors voted for Washington; consequently the vote for Burr,
+upon the strength of which Mr. Parton makes his magnificent boast, was
+palpably for the Vice-Presidency. In 1796, the Presidential candidates
+were Adams and Jefferson, for one or the other of whom every elector
+voted,--the votes for Burr, in this instance thirty in number, being, as
+before, only for the Vice-Presidency. Even in 1800, when the votes for
+Jefferson and Burr in the Electoral College were equal, it is notorious
+that this equality was simply the result of their being supported on the
+same ticket,--the former for the office of President, and the latter
+for that of Vice-President. Mr. Parton says, that, in the House of
+Representatives, Burr would have been elected on the first ballot, if a
+majority would have sufficed; and that Mr. Jefferson never received more
+than fifty-one votes in a House of one hundred and six members. Had he
+taken the trouble to examine Gales's "Annals of Congress" for 1799-1801,
+he would have found that the House consisted of one hundred and four
+members, two seats being vacant; and that on the first ballot Jefferson
+received fifty-five votes, a majority of six. We are several times told
+that Robert R. Livingston was one of the framers of the Constitution.
+Mr. Livingston was not a member of the Constitutional Convention; the
+only person of the name in that body was William Livingston, Governor
+of New Jersey.--Mr. Parton comes into conflict with other writers upon
+matters affecting his hero, as to which he would have done well if he
+had given his authority. Matthew L. Davis, Burr's first biographer and
+intimate friend, says that Burr's grandfather was a German; Parton,
+speaking of the family at the time of the birth of Burr's father,
+says that it was Puritan and had flourished in New England for three
+generations. Mr. Parton makes Burr a witness of a dramatic interview
+between Mrs. Arnold and Mrs. Prevost shortly after the discovery of
+Arnold's treason, the particulars of which Davis says Burr obtained from
+the latter lady after she became his wife.--Our author is not consistent
+in his own statements. Upon one page he describes Mrs. Prevost, about
+the time of her marriage, as "the beautiful Mrs. Prevost"; a few pages
+farther on he says she was "not beautiful, being past her prime." He
+informs us that it is the fashion to underrate Jefferson, that the
+polite circles and writers of the country have never sympathized with
+him,--and in the very same paragraph he remarks that "Thomas Jefferson
+has been for fifty years the victim of incessant eulogy."
+
+This carelessness in reciting facts is associated with a certain
+confusion of mind. Mr. Parton does not appear to have the power of
+distinguishing between conflicting statements of the same thing. He
+describes Hamilton as honest and generous, and then accuses him of
+malignity and dishonorable intrigue. He says that Wilkinson, at that
+time a general in the United States service, may have thought of
+hastening the dissolution of the Union "without being in any sense a
+traitor." How an officer can meditate the destruction of a government
+which he has sworn to protect, and not be in any sense of the word a
+traitor, will puzzle minds not educated in what the author calls "the
+Burr school." But the most curious exhibition which Mr. Parton makes of
+this mental and moral confusion occurs in a passage where he attempts to
+prove his assertion, that "Burr has done the state some service, though
+they know it not." This service, of which the state has continued so
+obstinately ignorant, consists mainly in having invented filibustering,
+and in having brought duelling into disgrace by killing Hamilton. "That
+was a benefit," our moralist gravely remarks concerning this last claim
+to gratitude. Certainly; just such a benefit as Captain Kidd conferred
+upon the world; he brought piracy into disgrace by being hanged for it.
+As to the invention of filibustering, we are hardly disposed to rank
+Burr with Fulton and Morse for his valuable discovery; but perhaps
+the shades of Lopez and De Boulbon, and the living "gray-eyed man of
+destiny," will worship him as the founder of their order.
+
+It is impossible to define Mr. Parton's opinion of his hero. It is not
+very clear to himself. He is inclined to admire him, and is quite sure
+that he has been harshly dealt with. In the Preface he intimates that it
+is his purpose to exhibit Burr's good qualities,--for, as he says, "it
+is the good in a man who goes astray that ought most to alarm and warn
+his fellow-men." The converse of which proposition we suppose the author
+thinks equally true, and that it is the evil in a man who does not go
+astray which ought most to delight and attract his fellow-men. At the
+end of the volume Mr. Parton makes a summary of Burr's character,--says
+that he was too good for a politician, and not great enough for a
+statesman,--that Nature meant him for a schoolmaster,--that he was a
+useful Senator, an ideal Vice-President, and would have been a good
+President,--and that, if his Mexican expedition had succeeded, he would
+have run a career similar to that of Napoleon. We do not dare attack
+this extraordinary eulogy. To describe a man as not great enough for
+a statesman, yet fitted to make a good President, as a natural-born
+schoolmaster and at the same time a Napoleon, argues a boldness of
+conception which makes criticism dangerous.
+
+Mr. Parton occasionally assumes an air of impartiality, and mildly
+expresses his disapprobation of Burr's vices; but in every instance
+where those vices were displayed he earnestly defends him. In the
+contest with Jefferson, Parton insists that Burr acted honorably; in the
+duel with Hamilton, Burr was the injured party; in his amours he was not
+a bad man; so that, although we are told that Burr had faults, we look
+in vain for any exhibition of them. In the cases where we have been
+accustomed to think that his passions led him into crime, he either
+displayed the strictest virtue, or, at most, sinned in so gentlemanlike
+a manner, with so much kindness and generosity, as hardly to sin at all.
+
+There are three ways of writing a biography: one is, to make a simple
+narrative and leave the reader to form his own opinion; another, to
+present the facts so as to illustrate the author's conception of his
+hero's character; a third, and the most common way, to proceed like an
+advocate, to suppress everything which can be suppressed, to sneer
+at everything which cannot be answered, to put the most favorable
+construction upon all dubious matters, and to throw the strongest light
+upon every fortunate circumstance. Mr. Parton has tried all three modes,
+and failed in all. He is an unskilful delineator of character, a poor
+story-teller, and a worse advocate. His book, despite its spasmodic
+style, lacks vigor. It indicates a want of firmness and precision of
+thought. It leaves a mixed impression on the mind. We venture to say,
+that two thirds of its readers will close the volume with an indefinite
+contradictory opinion that Burr was a sort of villanous saint, and that
+the other third, by no means the most inattentive readers, will not be
+able to form any opinion whatever.
+
+There are four periods or events in the life of Burr which are worthy of
+attention: his career in the army; his political course and contest with
+Jefferson; the duel; and the Mexican expedition. Upon the first and most
+pleasing portion of his life we cannot dwell. He entered the service
+shortly after the battle of Bunker Hill, and in two years rose to a
+Lieutenant-Colonelcy. Though engaged in several important battles, he
+did not have an opportunity to display great military talents, if he
+possessed them. He was distinguished, but not more so than many other
+young men. He resigned in the spring of 1779,--as he alleged, on account
+of ill health, but more probably because the failure of the Lee and
+Conway intrigue had disappointed his hopes of promotion.
+
+As an indication of character, the most important circumstance of Burr's
+military life was his quarrel with Washington. This difficulty is said
+to have grown out of some scandalous affair in which Burr was engaged,
+a belief which is strengthened by his intrigue with the beautiful and
+unfortunate Margaret Moncrieffe a few months after. But aside from any
+such cause, there was ground enough for difference in the characters of
+the two men. Discipline compelled Washington to hold his subordinates at
+a distance of implied, if not asserted inferiority; and Burr never met
+a man to whom he thought himself inferior. Mr. Parton's explanation is,
+that "Hamilton probably implanted a dislike for Burr in Washington's
+breast." The only difficulty with this theory is one which the author's
+suppositions often encounter,--it has no foundation in fact. At the
+time that Burr was in Washington's family, Hamilton was probably not
+acquainted with the General; he did not enter his staff until nine
+months after Burr had left it.
+
+Burr entered public life at the only period in our history when a man of
+his stamp of mind could have played a conspicuous part. At the close
+of the Revolution, in addition to the Tories, there were already two
+political factions in New York. As early as 1777 the Whigs had divided
+upon the election for Governor, and George Clinton was chosen over
+Philip Schuyler. The division then created continued after the peace,
+but the differences were, at first, purely personal. Schuyler was the
+leader of a party made up of a few great families, most prominent among
+which were the Van Rensselaers and Livingstons. The Van Rensselaers have
+never been particularly distinguished except as the possessors of a
+great estate; the Livingstons, on the other hand, second only to the
+great Dutch family in wealth, far surpassed them in political power and
+reputation. The Van Rensselaers and Schuylers were connected with the
+Livingstons by marriage; and this powerful association, made more
+powerful by the banishment of the wealthy inhabitants of New York city
+and Long Island, was still further strengthened by the connection with
+it of Alexander Hamilton, who married a daughter of Philip Schuyler, and
+John Jay, who married a daughter of William Livingston. The Schuyler
+faction excited that opposition which wealth and social and political
+influence always excite. A party arose which was composed of men of
+every condition and shade of opinion,--those who were galled by the
+exclusiveness of the aristocracy,--those who had joined the opposition
+to Washington,--the young men who had made their reputation during the
+war and were eager for professional and political promotion,--and all
+those who were converts to the new doctrines of government which the
+dispute with England had originated. At the head of these was George
+Clinton. Though a man of liberal education, and trained to a liberal
+profession, he had not the showy and attractive accomplishments which
+distinguished his rivals; but he possessed in an extraordinary degree
+those more sturdy qualities of mind and character which, in a country
+where distinction is in the gift of the people, are always generously
+rewarded. He had great aptitude for business, a clear and rapid
+judgment, and high physical and moral courage. He was faithful to his
+friends, and though an unyielding, he was a magnanimous foe. At a time
+when politics were looked upon almost wholly as the means of personal
+and family aggrandizement, and the motives of party conduct such as flow
+from the passions of men, he, more than any of his opponents, adhered to
+a consistent and not illiberal theory of public action.
+
+At the outset of his political career, Burr acted upon the policy which
+always governed him. He attached himself closely to neither party. When
+the political issues grew broader, he was careful not to connect himself
+with any measure. He did not heartily oppose the abolition of the Tory
+disabilities, nor the adoption of the Constitution. He was a Clintonian,
+but not so decidedly as to prevent him from attempting to defeat
+Clinton. With a few adherents, he stood between the two parties and
+maintained a position where he could avail himself of any overtures
+which might be made to him; yet he was careful to be so far identified
+with one side as to be able to claim some political association whenever
+it became necessary to do so. His success in this artful course was
+remarkable. Nominally a Clintonian, in 1789 he supported Yates, and a
+few months afterwards took office under Clinton. In 1791, while holding
+a place under a Republican governor, he persuaded a Federal legislature
+to send him to the Senate of the United States. In the Senate he sided
+with the opposition, but so moderately that some Federalists were
+willing to support him for Governor. The Republicans nominated him for
+the Vice-Presidency, and shortly after, the Federalists in Congress,
+almost in a body, voted for him for the Presidency. During all this
+time, his name was not associated with any important measure except a
+fraudulent banking-scheme in New York.
+
+The occasion of his elevation to the Vice-Presidency is a perfect
+illustration of the accidental circumstances and unimportant services to
+which he was generally indebted for advancement. From the commencement
+of the Presidential canvass of 1800, it was evident that the action of
+New York would control the election. That State then had twelve votes
+in the Electoral College; but the electors were chosen by the
+Legislature,--not, as at present, by the people. The parties in New York
+were nearly equal, and the result in the Legislature was very doubtful.
+The city of New York sent twelve members to the Assembly, and usually
+determined the political complexion of that body. Thus the contest in
+the nation was narrowed down to a single city, and that not a large
+one. This gave Burr a favorable field for the exercise of his peculiar
+talents. His energy, tact, unscrupulousness, and art in conciliating the
+hostile and animating the indifferent made him unequalled in political
+finesse. He did not hesitate to use any means in his power. Some one in
+his pay overheard the discussion in a Federal caucus, and revealed to
+him the plans of his opponents. He had become unpopular, and had brought
+odium upon his party by a corrupt speculation; he therefore declined
+presenting his own name, and made a ticket comprehending the most
+distinguished persons in the Republican ranks. George Clinton, Gen.
+Gates, and Brockholst Livingston were placed at the head of it. The
+most urgent solicitations were necessary to persuade these gentlemen to
+consent to a nomination for places which were beneath their pretensions,
+but Burr answered every objection and overcame every scruple. The
+respectability of the candidates and the vigorous prosecution of the
+canvass carried the city by a considerable majority, and insured the
+election of Mr. Jefferson. Mr. Parton finds in this abundant material
+for extravagant eulogy of Burr. But most people will be surprised to
+learn that such services constituted a claim to the Vice-Presidency. If
+being an adroit politician entitles a person to high office, there is
+not a town in New York which cannot furnish half a dozen statesmen whose
+exploits have been far more remarkable than Burr's.
+
+Burr's nomination, however, was not solely due to his labors at this
+election, but in part also to his subsequent address. The importance
+of New York made it desirable to select the candidate for the
+Vice-Presidency from that State. A caucus of the Republican members
+of Congress directed Mr. Gallatin to ascertain who would be the most
+acceptable candidate. He wrote to Commodore Nicholson, asking him to
+discover the sentiments of the leading men in the State. The names of
+Livingston, George Clinton, and Burr had been suggested. Livingston was
+deaf, and Nicholson is said to have determined to recommend Clinton.
+Burr, however, saw him afterwards, and persuaded him to substitute his
+name instead of Clinton's in the letter which he had prepared to send
+to Philadelphia. Col. Burr was accordingly placed upon the Republican
+ticket.
+
+The tie vote between Jefferson and Burr, which unexpectedly occurred
+in the Electoral College, has given rise to the assertion that Burr
+endeavored to defeat Jefferson and secure his own election. Mr. Parton
+devotes a chapter to the refutation of this charge, but does not succeed
+in making a very strong argument. The evidence of Burr's treachery, is
+as positive as from the nature of the case it can be. Of course, he made
+no open pledges; it was unnecessary, and it would have been impolitic to
+do so. The main fact cannot be denied, that for several weeks before and
+after the election went to the House of Representatives, Burr was openly
+supported by the Federalists in opposition to Jefferson. Burr knew it;
+everybody knew it. Why was this support given? It will require plain
+proof to satisfy any one who is familiar with the motives of political
+action, that a party would have so earnestly advocated the election of
+any man without good reason to suppose that he would make an adequate
+return for its support. There was but one course which Burr, in honor,
+could take; he should have peremptorily refused to permit his name to be
+used. A word from him would have ended the matter; but that word was not
+spoken. The evidence on the other side consists of some statements made
+several years after, by parties concerned, which are by no means
+so direct and unequivocal as might be wished,--and of a series
+of depositions taken in some lawsuits instituted by Col. Burr to
+investigate the truth of this charge. One circumstance, which seems to
+have escaped the notice of our biographer, casts suspicion upon all
+these documents. Burr applied to Samuel Smith, a United States Senator
+from Maryland, for his testimony. Smith gives the following account of
+the transaction:--"Col. Burr called on me. I told him that I had written
+my deposition, and would have a fair copy made of it. He said, 'Trust
+it to me and I will get Mr. ---- to copy it.' I did so, and, on his
+returning it to me, _I found words not mine interpolated in the copy_."
+It is not worth while to discuss a defence which was made out by
+forgery.
+
+His election to the Vice-Presidency terminated Burr's official career.
+He was deserted by his party, and denounced by the Republican press.
+Burning with resentment, he turned upon his enemies, and, supported by
+the Federalists, became a candidate for the Governorship of New York,
+in opposition to the Republican nominee. Hamilton, who alone among the
+Federal statesmen had openly opposed Burr during the contest for the
+Presidency, again separated from his party, and earnestly denounced him.
+Burr was defeated by an enormous majority. His disappointment and anger
+at being again foiled by Hamilton prompted him to the most notorious and
+unfortunate act of his life.
+
+In speaking of his duel with Gen. Hamilton, we do not intend to judge
+Col. Burr's conduct by the rules by which a more enlightened public
+opinion now judges the duellist. He and his adversary acted according
+to the custom of their time; by that standard let them be measured.
+Mr. Parton thinks that the challenge was as "near an approach to
+a reasonable and inevitable action as an action can be which is
+intrinsically wrong and absurd." By this we understand him to say that
+the course of Col. Burr was in accordance with the etiquette which then
+governed men of the world in such affairs. We think differently.
+
+During the election for Governor, Dr. Cooper, of Albany, heard Hamilton
+declare that he was opposed to Burr, and made a public statement to that
+effect. Gen. Schuyler denied the truth of this assertion, which Dr.
+Cooper then reiterated in a published letter, saying that Hamilton and
+Judge Kent had both characterized Burr as "a dangerous man, and one who
+ought not to be trusted with the reins of government," and that "he
+could detail a _still more despicable opinion_ which Gen. Hamilton had
+expressed of Mr. Burr." Nearly two months after this letter was
+written, Burr addressed a note to Hamilton asking for an unqualified
+acknowledgment or denial of the use of any expression which would
+justify Dr. Cooper's assertion. The dispute turned upon the words "more
+despicable," and as to them there obviously were many difficulties.
+Cooper thought that the expression, "a dangerous man and one who ought
+not to be trusted with the reins of government," conveyed a despicable
+opinion; but many persons might think that such language did not go
+beyond the reasonable limits of political animadversion. Burr himself
+made no objection to that particular phrase; he did not allude to it
+except by way of explanation. The use of such language was common.
+In his celebrated attack upon John Adams, Hamilton had spoken of Mr.
+Jefferson as an "ineligible and dangerous candidate." The same words had
+been publicly applied to Burr himself, two years before. He did not see
+anything despicable in the opinion then expressed. A man may be unfit
+for office from lack of capacity, and dangerous on account of his
+principles. The most rigid construction of the Code of Honor has never
+compelled a person to fight every fool whom he thought unworthy of
+public station, and every demagogue whose views he considered unsound.
+If Dr. Cooper, then, was able to discover a despicable opinion where
+most people could find none, might he not have seen what he called a
+_more despicable opinion_ in some remark equally innocent? Burr did not
+ask what were the precise terms of the remark to which Cooper alluded;
+he demanded that Hamilton should disavow Cooper's construction of that
+expression. He took offence, not at what had been said, but at the
+inference which another had drawn from what had been said. The
+justification of such an inference devolved upon Cooper, not
+Hamilton,--who by no rule of courtesy could be interrogated as to the
+justice of another's opinions. These difficulties presented themselves
+to the mind of Hamilton. He stated them in his reply, declared that he
+was ready to answer for any precise or definite opinion which he had
+expressed, but refused to explain the import which others had placed
+upon his language. Unfortunately, the last line of his note contained
+an intimation that he expected a challenge. Burr rudely retorted,
+reiterating his demand in most insolent terms. The correspondence then
+passed into the hands of Nathaniel Pendleton on the part of Hamilton,
+and William P. Van Ness, a man of peculiar malignity of character, upon
+the part of Burr. The responsibility of his position weighing upon
+Hamilton's mind, before the final step was taken, he voluntarily stated
+that the conversation with Dr. Cooper "related exclusively to political
+topics, and did not attribute to Burr any instance of dishonorable
+conduct," and again offered to explain any specific remark. This
+generous, unusual, and, according to strict etiquette, unwarranted
+proposition removed at once Burr's cause of complaint. Had he been
+disposed to an honorable accommodation, he would have received
+Hamilton's proposal in the spirit in which it was made. But, embarrassed
+by this liberal offer, he at once changed his ground, abandoned Cooper's
+remark, which had previously been the sole subject of discussion, and
+peremptorily insisted that Gen. Hamilton should deny _ever_ having made
+remarks from which inferences derogatory to him could fairly have been
+drawn. This demand was plainly unjustifiable. No person would answer
+such an interrogatory. It showed that Burr's desire was, not to satisfy
+his honor, but to goad his adversary to the field. It establishes the
+general charge, which Parton virtually admits, that it was not passion
+excited by a recent insult which impelled him to revenge, but hatred
+engendered during years of rivalry and stimulated by his late defeat.
+Burr must long have known Hamilton's feelings towards him. Those
+feelings had been freely expressed; and Burr's letters discover that he
+was fully aware of the distrust and hostility with which he was regarded
+by his political associates and opponents. A man has no claim to
+satisfaction for an insult given years ago. The entire theory of the
+duello makes it impossible for one to ask redress for an injury which he
+has long permitted to go unredressed. The question being, not whether
+the practice of duelling is wrong, but whether Burr was wrong according
+to that practice, we have no difficulty in concluding that the challenge
+was given upon vague and unjustifiable grounds, and that Gen. Hamilton
+would have been excusable, if he had refused to meet him.
+
+It may be said, that, if Hamilton accepted an improper challenge, he
+should receive the same condemnation as the one who gave it. But, even
+on general grounds, some qualification should be made in favor of
+the challenged party. His is a different position from that of the
+challenger. A sensitive man, though he think that he is improperly
+questioned, may have some delicacy about making his own judgment the
+rule of another's conduct. Besides, there were many considerations
+peculiar to this case. The menacing tone of Burr's first note made it
+evident that he meant to force the quarrel to a bloody issue. Hamilton,
+jealous of his reputation for courage, could not run the risk of
+appearing anxious to avoid a danger so apparent. Moreover, he was
+conscious, that, during his life, he had said many things which might
+give Burr cause for offence, and he was unwilling to avail himself of a
+technical, though reasonable objection, to escape the consequences of
+his own remarks. Neither could he apologize for what he still thought
+was true. These considerations were doubly powerful with Hamilton. His
+early manhood had been passed in camps; his early fame had been won
+in the profession of arms. He was a man of the world. He had never
+discountenanced duelling; he himself had been engaged in the affair
+between Laurens and Lee; and a few years before, his own son had fallen
+in a duel. Neither his education nor his professions nor his practice
+could excuse him. It was too late to take shelter behind his general
+disapproval of a custom which was recognized by his professional
+brethren and had been countenanced by himself. It is true that he would
+have shown a higher courage by braving an ignorant and brutal public
+opinion, but it would be unjust to censure him for not showing a degree
+of courage which no man of his day displayed. He and Burr are to be
+measured by their own standard, not by ours; and tried by that test, it
+is easy to see a difference between one who accepts and one who sends an
+unjustifiable challenge; it is the difference which exists between an
+error and a crime.
+
+There was an interval of two weeks between the message and the meeting.
+This was required by Hamilton to finish some important law business.
+When he went to White Plains to try causes, he was in the habit of
+staying at a friend's house. The last time he visited there, a few days
+before his death, he said, upon leaving, "I shall probably never come
+here again." During this period he invited Col. Wm. Smith, and his wife,
+who was the only daughter of John Adams, to dine with him. Some rare old
+Madeira which had been given to him was produced on this occasion, and
+it was afterwards thought that it was his intention by this slight act
+to express his desire to bury all personal differences between Mr. Adams
+and himself. These, and various other little incidents, show that he
+felt his death to be certain; yet all his business in court and out was
+marked by his ordinary clearness and ability, all his intercourse with
+his family and friends by his usual sweetness and cheerfulness of
+disposition.
+
+On the Fourth of July, Hamilton and Burr met at the annual banquet of
+the Society of Cincinnati. Hamilton presided. No one was afterwards able
+to remember that his manner gave any indication of the dreadful event
+which was so near at hand. He joined freely in the conversation and
+badinage of such occasions, and towards the close of the feast sang
+a song,--the only one he knew,--the ballad of the Drum. But many
+remembered that Burr was silent and moody. He did not look towards
+Hamilton until he began to sing, when he fixed his eyes upon him and
+gazed intently at him until the song was ended.
+
+Hamilton was living at the Grange, his country-seat, near
+Manhattanville. The place is still unchanged. His office was in a small
+house on Cedar Street, where he likewise found lodgings when necessary.
+The night previous to the duel was passed there. We have been told by
+an aged citizen of New York, that Hamilton was seen long after midnight
+walking to and fro in front of the house.
+
+During these last hours both parties wrote a few farewell lines. In no
+act of their lives does the difference in the characters of Hamilton and
+Burr show itself so distinctly as in these parting letters. Hamilton was
+oppressed by the difficulties and responsibilities of his situation. His
+duty to his creditors and his family forbade him rashly to expose a life
+which was so valuable to them; his duty to his country forbade him to
+leave so evil an example; he was not conscious of ill-will towards Col.
+Burr; and his nature revolted at the thought of destroying human life in
+a private quarrel. These thoughts, and the considerations of pride and
+ambition which nevertheless controlled him, are beautifully expressed in
+language which is full of pathos and manly dignity. He had made his
+will the day before. He was distressed lest his estate should prove
+insufficient to pay his debts, and, after committing their mother to
+the filial protection of his children, he besought them, as his last
+request, to vindicate his memory by making up any deficiency which might
+occur. Burr's letters to Theodosia and her husband are mainly occupied
+with directions as to the disposal of his property and papers. The
+tone of them does not differ greatly from that of his ordinary
+correspondence. They do not contain a word such as an affectionate
+father or a patriotic citizen would have written at such a time. They
+do not express a sentiment such as a generous and thoughtful man would
+naturally feel on the eve of so momentous an occurrence. There are no
+misgivings as to the propriety of his conduct, nor a whisper of regret
+at the unfortunate circumstances which, as he professed to think,
+compelled him to seek another's blood. He addressed to his daughter
+a few lines of graceful compliment, and, in striking contrast with
+Hamilton's injunction to his children, Burr's last request with regard
+to Theodosia is, that she shall acquire a "critical knowledge of Latin,
+English, and all branches of natural philosophy."
+
+The combatants met on the 11th of July, 1804, at a place beneath the
+heights of Weehawken, upon the New Jersey side of the Hudson,--the usual
+resort, at that time, for such encounters. Burr fired the moment the
+word was given, raising his arm deliberately and taking aim. The ball
+struck Hamilton on the side, and, as he reeled under the blow, his
+pistol was discharged into the air. "I should have shot him through the
+heart," said Burr, afterwards, "but, at the moment I was about to fire,
+my aim was confused by a vapor." Burr stepped forward with a gesture of
+regret, when he saw his adversary fall; but his second hurried him from
+the field, screening him with an umbrella from the recognition of the
+surgeon and bargemen.
+
+Hamilton was carried to the house of Mr. Bayard, in the suburbs of the
+city. The news flew through the town, producing intense excitement.
+Bulletins were posted at the Tontine, and changed with every new report.
+Crowds soon gathered around Mr. Bayard's house, and in the grounds. So
+deep was the feeling, that visitors were permitted to pass one by one
+through the room where Gen. Hamilton was lying. From the first, there
+was no hope of his recovery. This opinion of the most eminent surgeons
+in the city was concurred in by the surgeons of two French frigates in
+the harbor, who were consulted. Gen. Hamilton was a man of slight frame,
+and a disorder, from which he had recently suffered, prevented the use
+of the ordinary remedies. He retained his composure to the last; nor was
+his fortitude disturbed until his seven children approached his bedside.
+He gave them one look, and, closing his eyes, did not open them again
+while they remained in the room. He expired at two o'clock on the day
+after the duel.
+
+He was not the only victim. His oldest daughter, a girl of twenty, whose
+education he had carefully directed, and whose musical talents gave him
+great pleasure, never recovered from the shock of her father's death.
+In her disordered fancy, she visited by night the fatal ground at
+Weehawken, and told her friends that she crossed the river and returned
+before morning. Her mind soon gave way entirely; and only last spring
+death released her from a total, though gentle insanity of fifty years'
+duration.
+
+The sudden and tragic death of Alexander Hamilton produced a universal
+feeling of sympathy and sorrow. As the leader of the bar, the advocate
+of the Constitution, the statesman who had given the law to American
+commerce, the most accomplished soldier in the army, and connected
+with the still recent glories of the Revolution,--his name had become
+familiar to every ear, and was associated with every subject of popular
+interest. His career was, in all respects, an extraordinary one. He came
+here a stranger, without fortune or powerful family connections. While
+yet a school-boy, he had borne a creditable part in the discussion of
+public affairs. At an age when the ambition of most young soldiers
+is satisfied, if, by the performance of their ordinary duties as
+subalterns, they have attracted the regard of their superiors, he was
+in a position of responsibility, and occupied with the most serious and
+complicated matters of war. He was one of the youngest and at the
+same time one of the most influential members of the Constitutional
+Convention. To this distinction in affairs and arms he added equal
+distinction at the bar. It will be difficult to find in our history, or
+in that of England, an instance of such eminence in three departments of
+action so distinct and dissimilar. Although it may he said of Hamilton,
+that he had not the intuitive perception, which Jefferson possessed, of
+the necessities imposed upon the country by its anomalous condition,
+yet, as a statesman under an established government, he was surpassed
+by no man of his generation. His talents were of the kind which most
+attracts the sympathies and impresses the understandings of others. He
+was a grave man, occupied with business affairs, but not unequal to
+occasions which required the display of taste and eloquence. His solid
+qualities of mind inspired universal confidence in the soundness of
+his views upon all questions which were not the subject of political
+dispute. There were many plain Republicans of that day who were firmly
+attached to the principles which Jefferson advocated, but who thought
+that Jefferson was a dreamer and an enthusiast, and that Hamilton was a
+far safer man in the ordinary affairs of government.
+
+The grief which the death of Hamilton caused in the nation reacted upon
+Burr; and when the correspondence was published, a storm of condemnation
+burst upon him. Indictments were found against him in New York and New
+Jersey. In every pulpit, upon every platform, where the virtues and
+services of Hamilton were celebrated, the features of his malignant foe
+were displayed in dramatic contrast. He was compared to Richard III. and
+Catiline, to Saul, and to the wretch who fired the temple of Diana. This
+feeling was not confined to orators and clergymen, nor to this country.
+It reached other communities, and was shared by men of the world like
+Talleyrand, and retired students like Jeremy Bentham. The former, a few
+years before his death, related to an American gentleman, that Burr, on
+his arrival in Paris, in 1810, sent to him and requested an interview.
+The French statesman could not well refuse to receive an American of
+such distinction, with whom he was personally acquainted, and by whom
+he had formerly been hospitably entertained, and told the gentleman
+who brought the message,--"Say to Col. Burr, that I will receive him
+to-morrow; but tell him also, that Gen. Hamilton's likeness always hangs
+over my mantel." Burr did not call upon him. Talleyrand directed that
+after his death the miniature should be sent to Hamilton's descendants,
+with some newspaper scraps relating to him, which he had thrust into the
+lining. When Burr was in England, he became intimate with Bentham. The
+latter, in his "Memoirs and Correspondence," makes a brief allusion to
+the acquaintance, in which the following passage occurs: "Burr gave me
+an account of his duel with Hamilton. He was sure of being able to kill
+him: _so I thought it little better than a murder_."
+
+Previously to his retirement from the Vice-Presidency, in March, 1805,
+Burr had formed the design of seeking a home in the Southwest. Little
+more than a year before, Louisiana had been annexed, and then offered
+a wide field to an ambitious man. Encouraged by some acquaintances, he
+projected various political and financial speculations. In April, he
+repaired to Pittsburg, and started upon a journey down the Ohio and
+the Mississippi. On the way, curiosity led him to the house of Herman
+Blennerhassett, and he thus accidentally made the acquaintance of a
+man whose name has become historic by its association with his own.
+Blennerhassett was an Irishman by birth; he had inherited a considerable
+fortune, and was a man of education. Beguiled by the belief that in
+the retirement of the American forests he would find the solitude most
+congenial to the pursuit of his favorite studies, he purchased an island
+in the Ohio River near the mouth of the Little Kanawha. He expended most
+of his property in building a house and adorning his grounds. The house
+was a plain wooden structure; and the shrubbery, in its best estate,
+could hardly have excited the envy of Shenstone. Men of strong character
+are not dependent upon certain conditions of climate and quiet for the
+ability to accomplish their purposes. But Blennerhassett was not a man
+of strong character; neither was he an exception to this rule. He was,
+at the best, but an idle student; and his zeal for science never carried
+him beyond a little desultory study of Astronomy and Botany and some
+absurd experiments in Chemistry. His figure was awkward, his manners
+were ungracious, and he was so near-sighted that he used to take a
+servant hunting with him, to show him the game. His credulity and
+want of worldly knowledge exposed him to the practices of the shrewd
+frontiers-men among whom he lived. He soon became involved in debt, and
+at the time of Burr's visit his situation made him a ready volunteer for
+any enterprise which promised to repair his shattered fortunes. That the
+enterprise was impracticable, and that he was unfit for it, only made it
+more attractive to his imaginative and simple mind. The fancy of Wirt
+has thrown a deceptive romance around the career of Blennerhassett, yet
+there is enough of truth in the account of the misfortunes which Burr
+brought upon him and his amiable wife to justify the sympathy with which
+they have been regarded.
+
+Soon after his arrival at New Orleans Burr seems to have formed bolder
+designs. From this time we find in his correspondence, and that of his
+friends, vague hints of some great undertaking. This proved to be a
+project for an expedition against Mexico, and the establishment there
+of an Empire which was to include the States west of the Alleghanies;
+subsidiary to this, and connected with it, was a plan for the
+colonization of a large tract of land upon the Washita.
+
+It is difficult to believe that a design so absurd can have been
+entertained by a man of common sense; yet it is certain that it was
+seriously undertaken by Burr. His conduct in carrying it out furnishes
+the best measure of his talents and a signal exhibition of his folly and
+his vices. His high standing, his reputation as a soldier, attracted
+the vulgar, and brought him into intercourse with the most intelligent
+people of the Territory. The fascination of his manners, and the skill
+in the arts of intrigue which long discipline had given him, enabled
+him to sustain the impression which the prestige of his name everywhere
+produced. The details of his political conduct could not have been
+accurately known in a region so remote. The affair with Hamilton had not
+injured his reputation in communities where such affairs were common
+and often applauded. The circumstances of the time, to his superficial
+glance, seemed to be encouraging. A large portion of the country had
+lately passed under our flag;--many of the inhabitants spoke a foreign
+language, and retained foreign customs and predilections;--the American
+settlers were an adventurous race, and eager for an opportunity to
+indulge their martial spirit;--Mexico was uneasy under the Spanish
+yoke;--and some indications of a war between the United States and Spain
+held out a faint hope that the initiatory steps of his enterprise might
+be taken with the connivance of the government. To recruit an army among
+the hardy citizens of Kentucky and Tennessee, to excite the jealousies
+of the French in Louisiana, to subdue feeble and demoralized Mexico, and
+create a new and stable empire, did not appear difficult to the sanguine
+imagination of a man who was without means or powerful friends, and who
+at no time had sufficient confidence in those with whom he was engaged
+to fully inform them of his plans. But he pursued his purposes with a
+tenacity which leaves no doubt of his sincerity, and an audacity and
+unscrupulousness seldom equalled. A few whom he thought it safe to trust
+were admitted to his secrets. Upon those in whom he did not dare to
+confide he practised every species of deception. He told some, that his
+intentions were approved by the government,--others, that his expedition
+was against Mexico only, and that he was sure of foreign aid. He
+represented to the honest, that he had bought lands, and wished to form
+a colony and institute a new and better order of society; the ignorant
+were deluded with a fanciful tale of Southern conquest, and a
+magnificent empire, of which he was to be king, and Theodosia queen
+after his death. So thoroughly was this deception carried out, that it
+is difficult to determine who were actually engaged with him. Without
+doubt, many acceded to his plans only because they did not knew what his
+plans really were. He made rapid journeys from New Orleans to Natchez,
+Nashville, Lexington, Louisville, and St. Louis. In the winter of 1805
+he returned to Washington, and in the following summer again went
+down the Ohio. Wherever he went, he threw out complaints against the
+government,--charged it with imbecility,--boasted that with two hundred
+men he could drive the President and Congress into the Potomac,--freely
+prophesied a dissolution of the Union, and published in the local
+journals articles pointing out the advantages which would result from a
+separation of the Western from the Eastern States. Gen. Eaton had been
+denounced in Congress, and had a claim against the government; Burr
+tempted him with an opportunity to redress his wrongs and satisfy his
+claim. Commodore Truxton had been struck from the Navy list; he offered
+him a high command in the Mexican navy. He took every occasion to
+flatter the vanity of the people; attended militia parades, and praised
+the troops for their discipline and martial bearing. Large donations
+of land were freely promised to recruits; men were enlisted;
+Blennerhassett's Island was made the rendezvous; and provisions were
+gathered there.
+
+At length his movements began to cause some anxiety to the public
+officers. The United States District Attorney attempted to indict him at
+Frankfort, Kentucky, but the grand-jury refused to find a bill. Henry
+Clay defended him in these proceedings, and in reference to his
+connection with the case, Mr. Parton makes a characteristic display of
+the spirit in which his book is written, and of his unfitness for the
+ambitious task he has undertaken. He quotes the following passage from
+Collins's "Historical Sketches of Kentucky":--"Before Mr. Clay took
+any active part as the counsel of Burr, he required of him an explicit
+disavowal, [avowal,] upon his honor, that he was engaged in no design
+contrary to the laws and peace of the country. This pledge was
+promptly given by Burr, in language the most broad, comprehensive, and
+particular. He had no design, he said, to intermeddle with or disturb
+the tranquillity of the United States, nor its territories, nor any part
+of them. He had neither issued nor signed nor promised a commission to
+any person for any purpose. He did not own a single musket, nor bayonet,
+nor any single article of military stores,--nor did any other person
+for him, by his authority or knowledge. His views had been explained
+to several distinguished members of the administration, were well
+understood and approved by the government. They were such as every man
+of honor and every good citizen must approve." Upon this paragraph Mr.
+Parton makes the following extraordinary comments:--"Mr. Clay, there is
+reason to believe, went to his grave in the belief that each of these
+assertions was an unmitigated falsehood, and the writer of the above
+adduces them merely as remarkable instances of cool, impudent lying.
+On the contrary, with one exception, all of Burr's allegations were
+strictly true; and even that one was true in a _Burrian_ sense. He did
+_not_ own any arms or military stores: by the terms of his engagement
+with his recruits, every man was to join him armed, just as every
+backwoodsman was armed whenever he went from home. He had _not_ issued
+nor promised any commissions: the time had not come for that. Jefferson
+and his cabinet undoubtedly knew his views and intentions, up to the
+point where they ceased to be lawful."
+
+To this miserable tissue of sophistry and misrepresentation the only
+reply we have to make is, that Burr's statements were the unmitigated
+falsehoods which Henry Clay believed them to be. For at that very time
+stores were collected on Blennerhassett's Island; other persons were
+bringing arms for Burr's service and with his knowledge; the winter
+previous he had offered commissions to Eaton and Truxton; and a month
+before this statement was made, his agent had arrived at Wilkinson's
+camp with the direct proposition to that officer, that he should attack
+the Spaniards, hurry his country into a war, and enter upon a career of
+conquest which was to result in dismembering the Union. And yet Burr
+solemnly declared upon his honor that he was engaged in no design
+"contrary to the laws and peace of the country," and that "his
+views were such as every man of honor and every good citizen must
+approve,"--and Parton says these averments were true. We have no wish
+to deal harshly with this writer; but such an impudent defence of a
+palpable falsehood is a disgrace to American letters.
+
+Every well-informed person knows the miserable issue of this
+ill-contrived conspiracy. The only emotion which it now excites in the
+student is wonder that the thought of it could ever have entered a sane
+mind. A wilder or more chimerical scheme never disturbed the dreams of
+a schoolboy; yet no one has ever pressed a reasonable undertaking with
+more earnestness and confidence than Burr his visionary purpose. He
+exhibited, throughout, an infatuation and a degree of incompetency for
+great achievements, which would cover the enterprise with ridicule, were
+it not for the misfortunes which it brought upon himself and others.
+
+We do not desire to linger over the last period of Burr's life. His
+deadliest foe could not have wished for him so terrible a punishment as
+that which afflicted his long and ignominious old age.
+
+In 1808 he went to Europe to obtain aid for his Mexican expedition.
+While in England, he made another display of his adroitness and boldness
+in falsehood. The English government became suspicious of him; whereupon
+he had the hardihood to claim, that, although he had borne arms against
+Great Britain and had held office in an independent state, he was still
+a British subject. Mr. Parton says, that this "was an amusing instance
+of Burr's lawyerlike audacity." Less partial judges will probably find a
+harsher term to apply to it.
+
+After his return to this country, Burr resumed his profession in New
+York, but never regained his former position at the bar. The standard
+of legal acquirements was higher than it had been in his youth, and
+the obloquy which rested upon him excluded him from the respectable
+departments of practice. During all this time, by far the longest period
+of his professional life, he never displayed any signal ability. His
+society was shunned,--or sought only by a few personal admirers, or by
+the profligate and the curious. When seventy-eight years of age, he
+wheedled Madame Jumel, an eccentric and wealthy widow, into a marriage.
+On the bridal trip he obtained possession of some of her property, and
+squandered it in an idle speculation. A continuance of such practices
+led to a separation, and his wife afterwards made application for a
+divorce, upon a charge which Mr. Parton says is now known to have been
+false, but which we have reason to believe was true, and which was so
+disgusting that we cannot even hint at it.
+
+It is our duty to notice one chapter in this book, which, more than
+anything else it contains, has given it notoriety. We refer to
+its defence of, or, to speak more mildly, its apology for, Burr's
+libertinism. All the faults of the author which we have had occasion
+to notice, examples of which are scattered through the volume, are
+concentrated in these few pages,--his inconsistency, his inaccuracy,
+his disposition to draw inferences from facts which they directly
+contradict, and to rely on evidence which has nothing to do with the
+case in hand. He argues at great length upon the assumption, that Burr's
+correspondence with women was unfit for publication, and then, in
+contradiction to Burr's own positive declaration, asserts that there
+were "no letters necessarily criminating ladies." To prove this, he
+publishes two letters, one of which is an apology, written by Burr
+in his seventy-fourth year, for having addressed a young woman in an
+improper manner, and the other is a letter from a female, couched in
+language much warmer than an innocent woman could use. Mr. Parton
+attacks Davis because that writer stated that Burr left his
+correspondence to be disposed of by him, and eulogizes his hero because
+he ordered that the letters should be burned. To establish this
+position, he quotes Burr's will, which directed Davis "to destroy, or
+to deliver to all persons interested, such letters, as may, _in his
+estimation_, be calculated to affect injuriously the feelings of
+individuals against whom I have no complaint,"--thus giving Mr. Davis
+all the discretionary power with which he claims to have been invested,
+and making him the judge as to what letters should be destroyed. We
+have no more space to expose Mr. Parton's blunders and sophistry. The
+evidence of Burr's debauchery, of his heartless vanity, of his utter
+disregard of the considerations which usually govern even the worst of
+men, does not rest upon the admissions of Davis alone. Those who are
+familiar with a scandalous book called the "Secret History of St.
+Domingo," which consists of a series of letters addressed to Col. Burr
+by Madame D'Auvergne, will need no further illustration of his influence
+over women, nor of the character of those with whom he was most
+intimately associated. The night before his duel with Hamilton, he
+committed all the letters of his female correspondents to the care and
+perusal of Theodosia, saying that she would "find in them something to
+amuse, much to instruct, and more to forgive." When in Europe, he kept a
+journal in which he recorded his various amorous adventures. This book,
+as published, is one which no gentleman would place in the hands of a
+lady, and the editor tells us that the most improper portions of the
+diary have been expurgated; yet this journal was written, not to amuse
+a scandal-loving public, not for purposes of gain, but for the private
+perusal of Theodosia. What can be said of a man who could expose
+the lascivious expressions of abandoned females and retail his own
+debaucheries to a gentle and innocent woman, and that woman his own
+daughter? The mere statement beggars invective. It shows a mind so
+depraved as to be unconscious of its depravity.
+
+The character of Burr is not difficult to analyze. His life was
+consistent, and at the beginning a wise man might have foretold the
+end. Our author complains that Burr's reputation has suffered from
+the disposition to exaggerate his faults. This may be true; but it is
+likewise true that he has been benefited by the same disposition to
+exaggeration. A character is more dramatic which unites great talents
+with great vices, and therefore he has been represented both as a worse
+and a greater man than he really was. Burr cannot be called great in
+any sense. His successes, such as they were, never appear to have been
+obtained by high mental effort. He has left not a single measure, no
+speech, no written discussion of the various important subjects that
+came before him, to which one can point as an exhibition of superior
+talents. A certain description of ability cannot be denied to him. He
+did well whatever could be done by address, courage, and industry,
+joined to moderate talents. His chief power lay in the fascination of
+personal intercourse. His countenance was pleasing, and illuminated
+by eyes of singular beauty and vivacity; his bearing was lofty; his
+self-possession could not be disturbed; he had the tact of a woman, and
+an intellect which was active and equal to all ordinary occasions. But
+even in society his range was a narrow one, and he seems to have been
+successful mainly because he avoided positive effort. It is usual to
+speak of him as a remarkable conversationalist; but if by that term we
+mean to describe, a person who is distinguished for his eloquence, grace
+of expression, information, force and originality of thought, Burr was
+not a good converser. A distinguished gentleman, who, while young,
+was much noticed by Burr, being asked in what his personal attraction
+consisted, replied, "In his manner of listening to you. He seemed to
+give your thought so much value by the air with which he received it,
+and to find so much more meaning in your words than you had intended.
+No flattery was equal to it." We think that this anecdote reveals the
+entire power of the man. He was strong through the weakness of others,
+rather than in his own strength. Therefore he was most attractive to
+young or inferior people. He was not on terms of intimacy with any
+leading man of his time, unless it was Jeremy Bentham, and the precise
+nature of their relations is not understood. The philosopher, who could
+not then boast many disciples, was favorably disposed toward Burr,
+because the latter had ordered a London bookseller to send him Bentham's
+works as fast as they were published. Upon acquaintance, he must have
+been pleased with a gentleman with whom he could have had no cause for
+dispute, who could supply him with information as to new and interesting
+forms of society and government, and whose adventurous and romantic
+career differed so widely from his own life of study and thought.
+
+Burr's conduct in his various public situations affords a perfect
+measure of his abilities. As a soldier, he was brave, a good
+disciplinarian, watchful of details, and an excellent executive officer.
+At the head of a brigade he would have been useful; but he did not
+possess the foresight, the breadth of mental vision, nor the magnetism
+of nature awakening the enthusiasm of armies, which are necessary to a
+great commander. He was an adroit lawyer, an adept in the fence of his
+profession, skilful to avail himself of the errors of an opponent, and
+to play upon the foibles of judge or jury; but he had not the faculty
+for generalization and analysis, nor the nice discrimination in the
+application of general principles to particular instances, which must be
+combined in a great lawyer. He cannot by any figure of speech be called
+a statesman. As a politician, he was one of the first to discover and
+one of the most skilful in the use of those unworthy arts which have
+brought the pursuit of politics into disrepute; but we doubt whether
+he could have succeeded upon the broader field of the present day.
+Perfectly competent to manage a single city, he would have failed in an
+attempt to govern a party. His talents were well defined by Jefferson,
+who spoke of him as a great man in little things, and a small man in
+great things.
+
+One of the qualities most frequently attributed to Burr is fortitude;
+upon this characteristic his biographer frequently dwells. And
+indeed, when one reads of the misfortunes which came upon him,--the
+disappointments which he encountered,--his poverty abroad,--his terrible
+afflictions, and dreary old age,--and how gallantly he bore up under
+all,--unblenching, unmurmuring, struggling cheerfully and patiently to
+the end,--one cannot repress a feeling of admiration for the courage
+which endured so much misery, and of pity for the faults which brought
+that misery upon him. Such a feeling would be justified, if we could
+believe that fortitude was a positive trait in his character. That is
+to say, if he had been properly sensible of the odium which covered
+his name, and had really felt the sorrows which visited him,--if these
+things had moved him as they do others, and he had still gone on calmly
+and bravely to the end, hiding the wounds which tortured him, and giving
+no sign of pain,--he would, indeed, have been worthy of admiration;
+he would have been a hero. But we think it will appear, upon a closer
+examination, that his fortitude was a negative, not a positive quality;
+it was insensibility, not courage. He did not suffer, because he did not
+feel. The emotional part of our nature he did not possess; at least, it
+did not show itself in any of the forms which it usually takes,--in love
+of country, or of kindred,--in the opinions which he professed, or in
+the subjects which occupied his thoughts. The first act of his manhood
+was to join in the resistance of his countrymen to foreign oppression.
+But it was no love of liberty that urged him to arms. He went to the
+camp at Cambridge from the mere love of adventure. The sacred spirit
+which gave nobility to so many,--which transformed mechanics,
+tradesmen, village lawyers, and plain country-gentlemen into statesmen,
+philosophers, diplomatists, and great captains,--which united the
+children of many races into one nation, and roused a simple people to
+deeds of lofty heroism,--awakened no enthusiasm in him. He was in the
+very flush of youth, yet to his most intimate friends he did not breathe
+a word of even moderate interest in the cause for which he had drawn his
+sword. His political life was passed during the first twenty years of
+our national existence, when men's minds were exercised in the effort to
+adapt one government to the various and apparently conflicting interests
+of many communities widely separated by distance, climate, and ancient
+differences; but these complicated and momentous subjects, so absorbing
+to all thoughtful men, never weighed upon his mind. He was in Europe
+when Napoleon was at the height of his power, when his armies swept
+from the Danube to the Guadalquivir; but that strange story, which the
+giddiest school-girl cannot read with divided attention, drew no remark
+from his lips. It is said that he was fond of his daughter;--it was a
+fondness of the head, not of the heart. He admired her because she was
+beautiful and intelligent;--had she been plain and dull, he would not
+have cared for her. He made no return for the affection, warm and
+generous, which her noble heart lavished upon him, liberal as the
+sunlight. Had that earnest love touched, for a single instant, a
+responsive chord in his heart, he could never have written those foul,
+foul words to make her blush at the record of her father's shame.
+Nowhere does he express regret for the misfortunes which he brought
+upon others,--the bereaved family of Hamilton,--the ruin of
+Blennerhassett,--the victims of his passions and his ambition. He spoke
+freely, as if they were indifferent matters, of things which most men
+would have concealed. He laughed at his trial,--alluded to Hamilton as
+"my friend Hamilton, whom I shot,"--and used to repeat some doggerel
+lines upon the duel, which he had seen in a strolling exhibition. It is
+said that he was courteous and amiable, and that he did many kind and
+generous acts. His courtesy and amiability did not restrain him from
+perfidy and debauchery; neither did he ever do a kind act when an unkind
+one would have served his purposes better.
+
+As we have seen, Mr. Parton has described Aaron Burr as suited to many
+very incongruous conditions in life. If we were to select an epoch in
+history and a form of society for which he was best adapted, we should
+place him in France daring the Regency and the reign of Louis XV. There,
+where a successful _bon-mot_ established a claim to office, and a
+well-turned leg did more for a man than the best mind in Europe, Burr
+would have risen to distinction. He might have shone in the literary
+circles at Sceaux, and in the _petits soupers_ at the Palais Royal.
+Among the wits, the _littérateurs_, the fashionable men and women of
+the time, he would have found society congenial to his tastes, and
+sufficient employment for his talents. He would have exhibited in his
+own life and character their vices and their superficial virtues, their
+extravagance, libertinism, and impiety, their politeness, courage,
+and wit. He might have borne a distinguished part in the petty
+statesmanship, the intriguing diplomacy, and the wild speculations of
+that period. But here, among the stern rebels of the Revolution and the
+practical statesmen of the early Republic, this trickster and shallow
+politician, this visionary adventurer and boaster of ladies' favors, was
+out of place. He has given to his country nothing except a pernicious
+example. The full light, which shows us that his vices may have
+been exaggerated, shows likewise that his talents have surely been
+overestimated. The contrast which gave fascination to his career is
+destroyed; and for a partial vindication of his character he will pay
+the penalty which he would most have dreaded, that of being forgotten.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST-TABLE.
+
+EVERY MAN HIS OWN BOSWELL.
+
+
+A lyric conception--my friend, the Poet, said--hits me like a bullet in
+the forehead. I have often had the blood drop from my cheeks when it
+struck, and felt that I turned as white as death. Then comes a creeping
+as of centipedes running down the spine,--then a gasp and a great jump
+of the heart,--then a sudden flush and a beating in the vessels of the
+head,--then a long sigh,--and the poem is written.
+
+It is an impromptu, I suppose, then, if you write it so suddenly,--I
+replied.
+
+No,--said he,--far from it. I said written, but I did not say _copied_.
+Every such poem has a soul and a body, and it is the body of it, or the
+copy, that men read and publishers pay for. The soul of it is born in an
+instant in the poet's soul. It comes to him a thought, tangled in the
+meshes of a few sweet words,--words that have loved each other from the
+cradle of the language, but have never been wedded until now. Whether it
+will ever fully embody itself in a bridal train of a dozen stanzas or
+not is uncertain; but it exists potentially from the instant that the
+poet turns pale with it. It is enough to stun and scare anybody, to have
+a hot thought come crashing into his brain, and ploughing up those
+parallel ruts where the wagon trains of common ideas were jogging along
+in their regular sequences of association. No wonder the ancients made
+the poetical impulse wholly external. [Greek: Maenin aeide, Thea],
+Goddess,--Muse,--divine afflatus,--something outside always. _I_ never
+wrote any verses worth reading. I can't. I am too stupid. If I ever
+copied any that were worth reading, I was only a medium.
+
+[I was talking all this time to our boarders, you understand,--telling
+them what this poet told me. The company listened rather attentively, I
+thought, considering the literary character of the remarks.]
+
+The old gentleman opposite all at once asked me if I ever read anything
+better than Pope's "Essay on Man"? Had I ever perused McFingal? He was
+fond of poetry when he was a boy,--his mother taught him to say many
+little pieces,--he remembered one beautiful hymn;--and the old gentleman
+began, in a clear, loud voice, for his years,--
+
+ "The spacious firmament on high,
+ With all the blue ethereal sky,
+ And spangled heavens,"----
+
+He stopped, as if startled by our silence, and a faint flush ran up
+beneath the thin white hairs that fell upon his cheek. As I looked
+round, I was reminded of a show I once saw at the Museum,--the Sleeping
+Beauty, I think they called it. The old man's sudden breaking out in
+this way turned every face towards him, and each kept his posture as if
+changed to stone. Our Celtic Bridget, or Biddy, is not a foolish fat
+scullion to burst out crying for a sentiment. She is of the serviceable,
+red-handed, broad-and-high-shouldered type; one of those imported female
+servants who are known in public by their amorphous style of person,
+their stoop forwards, and a headlong and as it were precipitous
+walk,--the waist plunging downwards into the rocking pelvis at every
+heavy footfall. Bridget, constituted for action, not for emotion, was
+about to deposit a plate heaped with something upon the table, when I
+saw the coarse arm stretched by my shoulder arrested,--motionless as the
+arm of a terra-cotta caryatid; she couldn't set the plate down while the
+old gentleman was speaking!
+
+He was quite silent after this, still wearing the slight flush on his
+cheek. Don't ever think the poetry is dead in an old man because his
+forehead is wrinkled, or that his manhood has left him when his hand
+trembles! If they ever _were_ there, they _are_ there still!
+
+By and by we got talking again.--Does a poet love the verses written
+through him, do you think, Sir?--said the divinity-student.
+
+So long as they are warm from his mind, carry any of his animal heat
+about them, _I know_ he loves them,--I answered. When they have had time
+to cool, he is more indifferent.
+
+A good deal as it is with buckwheat cakes,--said the young fellow whom
+they call John.
+
+The last words, only, reached the ear of the economically organized
+female in black bombazine.--Buckwheat is skerce and high,--she remarked.
+[Must be a poor relation sponging on our landlady,--pays nothing,--so
+she must stand by the guns and be ready to repel boarders.]
+
+I liked the turn the conversation had taken, for I had some things I
+wanted to say, and so, after waiting a minute, I began again.--I don't
+think the poems I read you sometimes can be fairly appreciated, given to
+you as they are in the green state.
+
+----You don't know what I mean by the _green state?_ Well, then, I will
+tell you. Certain things are good for nothing until they have been kept
+a long while; and some are good for nothing until they have been long
+kept and _used_. Of the first, wine is the illustrious and immortal
+example. Of those which must be kept and used, I will name
+three,--meerschaum pipes, violins, and poems. The meerschaum is but
+a poor affair until it has burned a thousand offerings to the
+cloud-compelling deities. It comes to us without complexion or flavor,
+born of the sea-foam, like Aphrodite, but colorless as _pallida Mors_
+herself. The fire is lighted in its central shrine, and gradually the
+juices which the broad leaves of the Great Vegetable had sucked up from
+an acre and curdled into a drachm are diffused through its thirsting
+pores. First a discoloration, then a stain, and at last a rich, glowing,
+umber tint spreading over the whole surface. Nature true to her old
+brown autumnal hue, you see,--as true in the fire of the meerschaum
+as in the sunshine of October! And then the cumulative wealth of its
+fragrant reminiscences! he who inhales its vapors takes a thousand
+whiffs in a single breath; and one cannot touch it without awakening
+the old joys that hang around it, as the smell of flowers clings to the
+dresses of the daughters of the house of Farina!
+
+[Don't think I use a meerschaum myself, for _I do not_, though I have
+owned a calumet since my childhood, which from a naked Pict (of the
+Mohawk species) my grandsire won, together with a tomahawk and beaded
+knife-sheath; paying for the lot with a bullet-mark on his right
+cheek. On the maternal side I inherit the loveliest silver-mounted
+tobacco-stopper you ever saw. It is a little box-wood Triton, carved
+with charming liveliness and truth; I have often compared it to a figure
+in Raphael's "Triumph of Galatea." It came to me in an ancient shagreen
+case,--how old it is I do not know,--but it must have been made since
+Sir Walter Raleigh's time. If you are curious, you shall see it any
+day. Neither will I pretend that I am so unused to the more perishable
+smoking contrivance, that a few whiffs would make me feel as if I lay
+in a groundswell on the Bay of Biscay. I am not unacquainted with
+that fusiform, spiral-wound bundle of chopped stems and miscellaneous
+incombustibles, the cigar, so called, of the shops,--which to "draw"
+asks the suction-power of a nursling infant Hercules, and to relish, the
+leathery palate of an old Silenus. I do not advise you, young man, even
+if my illustration strikes your fancy, to consecrate the flower of your
+life to painting the bowl of a pipe, for, let me assure you, the stain
+of a reverie-breeding narcotic may strike deeper than you think for. I
+have seen the green leaf of early promise grow brown before its time
+under such Nicotian regimen, and thought the umbered meerschaum was
+dearly bought at the cost of a brain enfeebled and a will enslaved.]
+
+Violins, too,--the sweet old Amati!--the divine Straduarius! Played on
+by ancient maestros until the bow-hand lost its power and the flying
+fingers stiffened. Bequeathed to the passionate young enthusiast, who
+made it whisper his hidden love, and cry his inarticulate longings, and
+scream his untold agonies, and wail his monotonous despair. Passed from
+his dying hand to the cold _virtuoso_, who let it slumber in its case
+for a generation, till, when his hoard was broken up, it came forth once
+more and rode the stormy symphonies of royal orchestras, beneath
+the rushing bow of their lord and leader. Into lonely prisons with
+improvident artists; into convents from which arose, day and night, the
+holy hymns with which its tones were blended; and back again to orgies
+in which it learned to howl and laugh as if a legion of devils were shut
+up in it; then again to the gentle _dilettante_ who calmed it down with
+easy melodies until it answered him softly as in the days of the old
+_maestros_. And so given into our hands, its pores all full of music;
+stained, like the meerschaum, through and through, with the concentrated
+hue and sweetness of all the harmonies that have kindled and faded on
+its strings.
+
+Now I tell you a poem must be kept _and used_, like a meerschaum, or a
+violin. A poem is just as porous as the meerschaum;--the more porous
+it is, the better. I mean to say that a genuine poem is capable of
+absorbing an indefinite amount of the essence of our own humanity,--its
+tenderness, its heroism, its regrets, its aspirations, so as to be
+gradually stained through with a divine secondary color derived from
+ourselves. So you see it must take time to bring the sentiment of a
+poem into harmony with our nature, by staining ourselves through every
+thought and image our being can penetrate.
+
+Then again as to the mere music of a new poem; why, who can expect
+anything more from that than from the music of a violin fresh from
+the maker's hands? Now you know very well that there are no less than
+fifty-eight different pieces in a violin. These pieces are strangers
+to each other, and it takes a century, more or less, to make them
+thoroughly acquainted. At last they learn to vibrate in harmony, and the
+instrument becomes an organic whole, as if it were a great seed-capsule
+that had grown from a garden-bed in Cremona, or elsewhere. Besides, the
+wood is juicy and full of sap for fifty years or so, but at the end of
+fifty or a hundred more gets tolerably dry and comparatively resonant.
+
+Don't you see that all this is just as true of a poem? Counting each
+word as a piece, there are more pieces in an average copy of verses than
+in a violin. The poet has forced all these words together, and fastened
+them, and they don't understand it at first. But let the poem be repeated
+aloud and murmured over in the mind's muffled whisper often enough, and
+at length the parts become knit together in such absolute solidarity
+that you could not change a syllable without the whole world's crying
+out against you for meddling with the harmonious fabric. Observe, too,
+how the drying process takes place in the stuff of a poem just as in
+that of a violin. Here is a Tyrolese fiddle that is just coming to its
+hundredth birthday,--(Pedro Klauss, Tyroli, fecit, 1760,)--the sap is
+pretty well out of it. And here is the song of an old poet whom Neaera
+cheated:--
+
+ "Nox erat, et coelo fulgebat Luna sereno
+ Inter minora sidera,
+ Cum tu magnorum numen laesura deorum
+ In verba jurubas mea."
+
+Don't you perceive the sonorousness of these old dead Latin phrases? Now
+I tell you that every word fresh from the dictionary brings with it
+a certain succulence; and though I cannot expect the sheets of the
+"Pactolian," in which, as I told you, I sometimes print my verses,
+to get so dry as the crisp papyrus that held those words of Horatius
+Flaccus, yet you may be sure, that, while the sheets are damp, and while
+the lines hold their sap, you can't fairly judge of my performances, and
+that, if made of the true stuff, they will ring better after a while.
+
+[There was silence for a brief space, after my somewhat elaborate
+exposition of these self-evident analogies. Presently _a person_ turned
+towards me--I do not choose to designate the individual--and said that
+he rather expected my pieces had given pretty good "sahtisfahction."--I
+had, up to this moment, considered this complimentary phrase as sacred
+to the use of secretaries of lyceums, and, as it has been usually
+accompanied by a small pecuniary testimonial, have acquired a certain
+relish for this moderately tepid and unstimulating expression of
+enthusiasm. But as a reward for gratuitous services, I confess I thought
+it a little below that blood-heat standard which a man's breath ought to
+have, whether silent, or vocal and articulate. I waited for a favorable
+opportunity, however, before making the remarks which follow.]
+
+----There are single expressions, as I have told you already, that fix
+a man's position for you before you have done shaking hands with him.
+Allow me to expand a little. There are several things, very slight in
+themselves, yet implying other things not so unimportant. Thus, your
+French servant has _dévalisé_ your premises and got caught. _Excusez_,
+says the _sergent-de-ville_, as he politely relieves him of his upper
+garments and displays his bust in the full daylight. Good shoulders
+enough,--a little marked,--traces of smallpox, perhaps,--but
+white....._Crac!_ from the _sergent-de-ville's_ broad palm on the white
+shoulder! Now look! _Vogue la galère!_ Out comes the big red V--mark of
+the hot iron;--he had blistered it out pretty nearly,--hadn't he?--the
+old rascal VOLEUR, branded in the galleys at Marseilles! [Don't! What
+if he has got something like this? nobody supposes I _invented_ such a
+story.]
+
+My man John, who used to drive two of those six equine females which I
+told you I had owned,--for, look you, my friends, simple though I stand
+here, I am one that has been driven in his "kerridge,"--not using that
+term, as liberal shepherds do, for any battered old shabby-genteel
+go-cart that has more than one wheel, but meaning thereby a four-wheeled
+vehicle _with a pole_,--my man John, I say, was a retired soldier. He
+retired unostentatiously, as many of Her Majesty's modest servants have
+done before and since. John told me, that when an officer thinks he
+recognizes one of these retiring heroes, and would know if he has really
+been in the service, that he may restore him, if possible, to a grateful
+country, he comes suddenly upon him, and says, sharply, "Strap!" If he
+has ever worn the shoulder-strap, he has learned the reprimand for its
+ill adjustment. The old word of command flashes through his muscles, and
+his hand goes up in an instant to the place where the strap used to be.
+
+[I was all the time preparing for my grand _coup_, you understand; but
+I saw they were not quite ready for it, and so continued,--always in
+illustration of the general principle I had laid down.]
+
+Yes, odd things come out in ways that nobody thinks of. There was a
+legend, that, when the Danish pirates made descents upon the English
+coast, they caught a few Tartars occasionally, in the shape of Saxons,
+that would not let them go,--on the contrary, insisted on their staying,
+and, to make sure of it, treated them as Apollo treated Marsyas, or as
+Bartholinus has treated a fellow-creature in his title-page, and, having
+divested them of the one essential and perfectly fitting garment,
+indispensable in the mildest climates, nailed the same on the
+church-door as we do the banns of marriage, _in terrorem_.
+
+[There was a laugh at this among some of the young folks; but as I
+looked at our landlady, I saw that "the water stood in her eyes," as it
+did in Christiana's when the interpreter asked her about the spider, and
+that the school-mistress blushed, as Mercy did in the same conversation,
+as you remember.]
+
+That sounds like a cock-and-bull-story,--said the young fellow whom
+they call John. I abstained from making Hamlet's remark to Horatio, and
+continued.
+
+Not long since, the church-wardens were repairing and beautifying an
+old Saxon church in a certain English village, and among other things
+thought the doors should be attended to. One of them particularly, the
+front-door, looked very badly, crusted, as it were, and as if it would
+be all the better for scraping. There happened to be a microscopist in
+the village who had heard the old pirate story, and he took it into his
+head to examine the crust on this door. There was no mistake about it;
+it was a genuine historical document, of the Ziska drum-head
+pattern,--a real _cutis humarca_, stripped from some old Scandinavian
+filibuster,--and the legend was true.
+
+My friend, the Professor, settled an important historical and financial
+question once by the aid of an exceedingly minute fragment of a similar
+document. Behind the pane of plate-glass which bore his name and title
+burned a modest lamp, signifying to the passers-by that at all hours of
+the night the slightest favors (or fevers) were welcome. A youth who
+had freely partaken of the cup which cheers and likewise inebriates,
+following a moth-like impulse very natural under the circumstances,
+dashed his fist at the light and quenched the meek luminary,--breaking
+through the plate-glass, of course, to reach it. Now I don't want to
+go into _minutiae_ at table, you know, but a naked hand can no more go
+through a pane of thick glass without leaving some of its cuticle,
+to say the least, behind it, than a butterfly can go through a
+sausage-machine without looking the worse for it. The Professor gathered
+up the fragments of glass, and with them certain very minute but
+entirely satisfactory documents which would have identified and hanged
+any rogue in Christendom who had parted with them.--The historical
+question, _Who did it_? and the financial question, _Who paid for it_?
+were both settled before the new lamp was lighted the next evening.
+
+You see, my friends, what immense conclusions, touching our lives,
+our fortunes, and our sacred honor, may be reached by means of very
+insignificant premises. This is eminently true of manners and forms of
+speech; a movement or a phrase often tells you all you want to know
+about a person. Thus, "How's your health?" (commonly pronounced
+haälth)--instead of, How do you do? or, How are you? Or calling your
+little dark entry a "hall," and your old rickety one-horse wagon a
+"kerridge." Or telling a person who has been trying to please you that
+he has given you pretty good "sahtisfahction." Or saying that you
+"remember of" such a thing, or that you have been "stoppin'" at Deacon
+Somebody's,--and other such expressions. One of my friends had a little
+marble statuette of Cupid in the parlor of his country-house,--bow,
+arrows, wings, and all complete. A visitor, indigenous to the region,
+looking pensively at the figure, asked the lady of the house "if that
+was a statoo of her deceased infant?" What a delicious, though somewhat
+voluminous biography, social, educational, and aesthetic in that brief
+question!
+
+[Please observe with what Machiavellian astuteness I smuggled in
+the particular offence which it was my object to hold up to my
+fellow-boarders, without too personal an attack on the individual at
+whose door it lay.]
+
+That was an exceedingly dull person who made the remark, _Ex pede
+Herculem_. He might as well have said, "From a peck of apples you may
+judge of the barrel." _Ex_ PEDE, to be sure! Read, instead, _Ex ungue
+minimi digiti pedis, Herculem, ejusque patrem, matrem, avos et proavos,
+filios, nepotes et pronepotes!_ Talk to me about your [Greek: dos pou
+sto]! Tell me about Cuvier's getting up a megatherium from a tooth,
+or Agassiz's drawing a portrait of an undiscovered fish from a single
+scale! As the "O" revealed Giotto,--as the one word "moi" betrayed the
+Stratford-atte-Bowe-taught Anglais,--so all a man's antecedents and
+possibilities are summed up in a single utterance which gives at once
+the gauge of his education and his mental organization.
+
+Possibilities, Sir?--said the divinity-student; can't a man who says
+_Haöw?_ arrive at distinction?
+
+Sir,--I replied,--in a republic all things are possible. But the man
+_with a future_ has almost of necessity sense enough to see that any
+odious trick of speech or manners must be got rid of. Doesn't Sidney
+Smith say that a public man in England never gets over a false quantity
+uttered in early life? _Our_ public men are in little danger of this
+fatal misstep, as few of them are in the habit of introducing Latin into
+their speeches,--for good and sufficient reasons. But they are bound to
+speak decent English,--unless, indeed, they are rough old campaigners,
+like General Jackson or General Taylor; in which case, a few scars on
+Priscian's head are pardoned to old fellows that have quite as many
+on their own, and a constituency of thirty empires is not at all
+particular, provided they do not swear in their Presidential Messages.
+
+However, it is not for me to talk. I have made mistakes enough in
+conversation and print. "Don't" for doesn't,--base misspelling of Clos
+Vougeot, (I wish I saw the label on the bottle a little oftener,)--and
+I don't know how many more. I never find them out until they are
+stereotyped, and then I think they rarely escape me. I have no doubt
+I shall make half a dozen slips before this breakfast is over, and
+remember them all before another. How one does tremble with rage at his
+own intense momentary stupidity about things he knows perfectly well,
+and to think how he lays himself open to the impertinences of the
+_captatores verborum_, those useful but humble scavengers of the
+language, whose business it is to pick up what might offend or injure,
+and remove it, hugging and feeding on it as they go! I don't want to
+speak too slightingly of these verbal critics;--how can I, who am so
+fond of talking about errors and vulgarisms of speech? Only there is
+a difference between those clerical blunders which almost every man
+commits, knowing better, and that habitual grossness or meanness of
+speech which is unendurable to educated persons, from anybody that wears
+silk or broadcloth.
+
+[I write down the above remarks this morning, January 26th, making this
+record of the date that nobody may think it was written in wrath, on
+account of any particular grievance suffered from the invasion of any
+individual _scarabaeus grammaticus_.]
+
+----I wonder if anybody ever finds fault with anything I say at this
+table when it is repeated? I hope they do, I am sure. I should be very
+certain that I had said nothing of much significance, if they did not.
+
+Did you never, in walking in the fields, come across a large flat stone,
+which had lain, nobody knows how long, just where you found it, with the
+grass forming a little hedge, as it were, all round it, close to its
+edges,--and have you not, in obedience to a kind of feeling that told
+you it had been lying there long enough, insinuated your stick or your
+foot or your fingers under its edge and turned it over as a housewife
+turns a cake, when she says to herself, "It's done brown enough by this
+time"? What an odd revelation, and what an unforeseen and unpleasant
+surprise to a small community, the very existence of which you had not
+suspected, until the sudden dismay and scattering among its members
+produced by your turning the old stone over! Blades of grass flattened
+down, colorless, matted together, as if they had been bleached and
+ironed; hideous crawling creatures, some of them coleopterous or
+horny-shelled,--turtle-bugs one wants to call them; some of them softer,
+but cunningly spread out and compressed like Lepine watches; (Nature
+never loses a crack or a crevice, mind you, or a joint in a tavern
+bedstead, but she always has one of her flat-pattern live timekeepers
+to slide into it;) black, glossy crickets, with their long filaments
+sticking out like the whips of four-horse stage-coaches; motionless,
+slug-like creatures, larvae, perhaps, more horrible in their pulpy
+stillness than even in the infernal wriggle of maturity! But no sooner
+is the stone turned and the wholesome light of day let upon this
+compressed and blinded community of creeping things, than all of them
+that enjoy the luxury of legs--and some of them have a good many--rush
+round wildly, butting each other and everything in their way, and end in
+a general stampede for underground retreats from the region poisoned by
+sunshine. _Next year_ you will find the grass growing tall and green
+where the stone lay; the ground-bird builds her nest where the beetle
+had his hole; the dandelion and the buttercup are growing there, and the
+broad fans of insect-angels open and shut over their golden disks, as
+the rhythmic waves of blissful consciousness pulsate through their
+glorified being.
+
+----The young fellow whom they call John saw fit to say, in his very
+familiar way,--at which I do not choose to take offence, but which I
+sometimes think it necessary to repress,--that I was coming it rather
+strong on the butterflies.
+
+No, I replied; there is meaning in each of those images,--the butterfly
+as well as the others. The stone is ancient error. The grass is human
+nature borne down and bleached of all its color by it. The shapes that
+are found beneath are the crafty beings that thrive in darkness, and the
+weaker organisms kept helpless by it. He who turns the stone over is
+whosoever puts the staff of truth to the old lying incubus, no matter
+whether he do it with a serious face or a laughing one. The next year
+stands for the coming time. Then shall the nature which had lain
+blanched and broken rise in its full stature and native hues in the
+sunshine. Then shall God's minstrels build their nests in the hearts of
+a new-born humanity. Then shall beauty--Divinity taking outlines and
+color--light upon the souls of men as the butterfly, image of the
+beatified spirit rising from the dust, soars from the shell that held a
+poor grub, which would never have found wings, had not the stone been
+lifted.
+
+You never need think you can turn over any old falsehood without a
+terrible squirming and scattering of the horrid little population that
+dwells under it.
+
+----Every real thought on every real subject knocks the wind out of
+somebody or other. As soon as his breath comes back, he very probably
+begins to expend it in hard words. These are the best evidence a man
+can have that he has said something it was time to say. Dr. Johnson was
+disappointed in the effect of one of his pamphlets. "I think I have not
+been attacked enough for it," he said;--"attack is the reaction; I never
+think I have hit hard unless it rebounds."
+
+----If a fellow attacked my opinions in print, would I reply? Not I. Do
+you think I don't understand what my friend, the Professor, long ago
+called _the hydrostatic paradox of controversy?_
+
+Don't know what that means?--Well, I will tell you. You know, that, if
+you had a bent tube, one arm of which was of the size of a pipe-stem,
+and the other big enough to hold the ocean, water would stand at the
+same height in one as in the other. Controversy equalizes fools and wise
+men in the same way,--_and the fools know it._
+
+----No, but I often read what they say about other people. There are
+about a dozen phrases that all come tumbling along together, like the
+tongs, and the shovel, and the poker, and the brush, and the bellows, in
+one of those domestic avalanches that everybody knows. If you get one,
+you get the whole lot.
+
+What are they?--Oh, that depends a good deal on latitude and longitude.
+Epithets follow the isothermal lines pretty accurately. Grouping them
+in two families, one finds himself a clever, genial, witty, wise,
+brilliant, sparkling, thoughtful, distinguished, celebrated, illustrious
+scholar and perfect gentleman, and first writer of the age; or a
+dull, foolish, wicked, pert, shallow, ignorant, insolent, traitorous,
+black-hearted outcast, and disgrace to civilization.
+
+What do I think determines the set of phrases a man gets?--Well,
+I should say a set of influences something like these:--1st.
+Relationships, political, religious, social, domestic. 2d. Oysters;
+in the form of suppers given to gentlemen connected with criticism. I
+believe in the school, the college, and the clergy; but my sovereign
+logic for regulating public opinion--which means commonly the opinion
+of half a dozen of the critical gentry--is the following: _Major
+proposition._ Oysters _au naturel. Minor proposition._ The same
+"scalloped." _Conclusion._ That ---- (here insert entertainer's name) is
+clever, witty, wise, brilliant,--and the rest.
+
+----No, it isn't exactly bribery. One man has oysters, and another
+epithets. It is an exchange of hospitalities; one gives a "spread" on
+linen, and the other on paper,--that is all. Don't you think you and I
+should be apt to do just so, if we were in the critical line? I am sure
+I couldn't resist the softening influences of hospitality. I don't like
+to dine out, you know,--I dine so well at our own table, [our landlady
+looked radiant,] and the company is so pleasant [a rustling movement of
+satisfaction among the boarders]; but if I did partake of a man's
+salt, with such additions as that article of food requires to make it
+palatable, I could never abuse him, and if I had to speak of him, I
+suppose I should hang my set of jingling epithets round him like a
+string of sleigh-bells. Good feeling helps society to make liars of most
+of us,--not absolute liars, but such careless handlers of truth that its
+sharp corners get terribly rounded. I love truth as chiefest among the
+virtues; I trust it runs in my blood; but I would never be a critic,
+because I know I could not always tell it. I might write a criticism of
+a book that happened to please me; that is another matter.
+
+----Listen, Benjamin Franklin! This is for you, and such others of
+tender age as you may tell it to.
+
+When we are as yet small children, long before the time when those two
+grown ladies offer us the choice of Hercules, there comes up to us a
+youthful angel, holding in his right hand cubes like dice, and in his
+left spheres like marbles. The cubes are of stainless ivory, and on
+each is written in letters of gold--TRUTH. The spheres are veined and
+streaked and spotted beneath, with a dark crimson flush above, where the
+light falls on them, and in a certain aspect you can make out upon
+every one of them the three letters L, I, E. The child to whom they
+are offered very probably clutches at both. The spheres are the most
+convenient things in the world; they roll with the least possible
+impulse just where the child would have them. The cubes will not roll at
+all; they have a great talent for standing still, and always keep right
+side up. But very soon the young philosopher finds that things which
+roll so easily are very apt to roll into the wrong corner, and to get
+out of his way when he most wants them, while he always knows where to
+find the others, which stay where they are left. Thus he learns--thus we
+learn--to drop the streaked and speckled globes of falsehood and to hold
+fast the white angular blocks of truth. But then comes Timidity, and
+after her Good-nature, and last of all Polite-behavior, all insisting
+that truth must _roll_ or nobody can do anything with it; and so the
+first with her coarse rasp, and the second with her broad file, and the
+third with her silken sleeve, do so round off and smooth and polish the
+snow-white cubes of truth, that, when they have got a little dingy by
+use, it becomes hard to tell them from the rolling spheres of falsehood.
+
+The schoolmistress was polite enough to say that she was pleased with
+this, and that she would read it to her little flock the next day. But
+she should tell the children, she said, that there were better reasons
+for truth than could be found in mere experience of its convenience and
+the inconvenience of lying.
+
+Yes,--I said,--but education always begins through the senses, and works
+up to the idea of absolute right and wrong. The first thing
+the child has to learn about this matter is, that lying is
+unprofitable,--afterwards, that it is against the peace and dignity of
+the universe.
+
+----Do I think that the particular form of lying often seen in
+newspapers, under the title, "From our Foreign Correspondent," does any
+harm?--Why, no,--I don't know that it does. I suppose it doesn't really
+deceive people any more than the "Arabian Nights" or "Gulliver's
+Travels" do. Sometimes the writers compile too carelessly, though, and
+mix up facts out of geographies, and stories out of the penny papers, so
+as to mislead those who are desirous of information. I cut a piece
+out of one of the papers, the other day, that contains a number of
+improbabilities, and, I suspect, misstatements. I will send up and get
+it for you, if you would like to hear it.--Ah, this is it; it is headed
+
+"OUR SUMATRA CORRESPONDENCE.
+
+"This island is now the property of the Stamford family,--having
+been won, it is said, in a raffle, by Sir ---- Stamford, during the
+stock-gambling mania of the South-Sea Scheme. The history of this
+gentleman may be found in an interesting series of questions
+(unfortunately not yet answered) contained in the 'Notes and Queries.'
+This island is entirely surrounded by the ocean, which here contains a
+large amount of saline substance, crystallizing in cubes remarkable for
+their symmetry, and frequently displays on its surface, during calm
+weather, the rainbow tints of the celebrated South-Sea bubbles. The
+summers are oppressively hot, and the winters very probably cold; but
+this fact cannot be ascertained precisely, as, for some peculiar reason,
+the mercury in these latitudes never shrinks, as in more northern
+regions, and thus the thermometer is rendered useless in winter.
+
+"The principal vegetable productions of the island are the pepper tree
+and the bread-fruit tree. Pepper being very abundantly produced, a
+benevolent society was organized in London during the last century for
+supplying the natives with vinegar and oysters, as an addition to that
+delightful condiment. [Note received from Dr. D.P.] It is said, however
+that, as the oysters were of the kind called _natives_ in England, the
+natives of Sumatra, in obedience to a natural instinct refused to touch
+them, and confined themselves entirely to the crew of the vessel in
+which they were brought over. This information was received from one
+of the oldest inhabitants, a native himself, and exceedingly fond of
+missionaries. He is said also to be very skilful in the _cuisine_
+peculiar to the island.
+
+"During the season of gathering the pepper, the persons employed are
+subject to various incommodities, the chief of which is violent and
+long-continued sternutation or sneezing. Such is the vehemence of
+these attacks, that the unfortunate subjects of them are often driven
+backwards for great distances at immense speed, on the well-known
+principle of the aeolipile. Not being able to see where they are going,
+these poor creatures dash themselves to pieces against the rocks or are
+precipitated over the cliffs, and thus many valuable lives are lost
+annually. As, during the whole pepper-harvest, they feed exclusively on
+this stimulant, they become exceedingly irritable. The smallest injury
+is resented with ungovernable rage. A young man suffering from the
+_pepper-fever_, as it is called, cudgelled another most severely for
+appropriating a superannuated relative of trifling value, and was only
+pacified by having a present made him of a pig of that peculiar species
+of swine called the _Peccavi_ by the Catholic Jews, who, it is well
+known, abstain from swine's flesh in imitation of the Mahometan
+Buddhists.
+
+"The bread tree grows abundantly. Its branches are well known to Europe
+and America under the familiar name of _maccaroni_ The smaller twigs
+are called _vermicelli_. They have a decided animal flavor, as may be
+observed in the soups containing them. Maccaroni, being tubular is
+the favorite habitat of a very dangerous insect, which is rendered
+peculiarly ferocious by being boiled. The government of the island,
+therefore, never allows a stick of it to be exported without being
+accompanied by a piston with which its cavity may at any time be
+thoroughly swept out. These are commonly lost or stolen before the
+maccaroni arrives among us. It therefore always contains many of these
+insects, which, however, generally die of old age in the shops, so that
+accidents from this source are comparatively rare.
+
+"The fruit of the bread-tree consists principally of hot rolls. The
+buttered-muffin variety is supposed to be a hybrid with the cocoa-nut
+palm, the cream found on the milk of the cocoa-nut exuding from the
+hybrid in the shape of butter, just as the ripe fruit is splitting, so
+as to fit it for the tea-table, where it is commonly served up with
+cold"----
+
+----There,--I don't want to read any more of it. You see that many of
+these statements are highly improbable.--No, I shall not mention the
+paper.--No, neither of them wrote it, though it reminds me of the style
+of these popular writers. I think the fellow that wrote it must have
+been reading some of their stories, and got them mixed up with his
+history and geography. I don't suppose _he_ lies;--he sells it to the
+editor, who knows how many squares off "Sumatra" is. The editor,
+who sells it to the public----By the way, the papers have been very
+civil--haven't they?--to the--the--what d'ye call it?--"Northern
+Magazine"--isn't it?--got up by some of those Come-outers, down East, as
+an organ for their local peculiarities.
+
+----The Professor has been to see me. Came in, glorious, at about twelve
+o'clock, last night. Said he had been with "the boys." On inquiry, found
+that "the boys" were certain baldish and grayish old gentlemen that one
+sees or hears of in various important stations of society. The Professor
+is one of the same set, but he always talks as if he had been out of
+college about ten years, whereas..... .... [Each of these dots was a
+little nod, which the company understood, as the reader will, no doubt.]
+He calls them sometimes "the boys," and sometimes "the old fellows."
+Call him by the latter title, and see how he likes it.--Well, he came in
+last night, glorious, as I was saying. Of course I don't mean vinously
+exalted; he drinks little wine on such occasions, and is well known to
+all the Johns and Patricks as the gentleman that always has indefinite
+quantities of black tea to kill any extra glass of red claret he may
+have swallowed. But the Professor says he always gets tipsy on old
+memories at these gatherings. He was, I forget how many years old when
+he went to the meeting; just turned of twenty now,--he said. He made
+various youthful proposals to me, including a duet under the landlady's
+daughter's window. He had just learned a trick, he said, of one of "the
+boys," of getting a splendid bass out of a door-panel by rubbing it with
+the palm of his hand,--offered to sing "The sky is bright," accompanying
+himself on the front-door, if I would go down and help in the chorus.
+Said there never was such a set of fellows as the old boys of the set he
+has been with. Judges, mayors, Congress-men, Mr. Speakers, leaders in
+science, clergymen better than famous, and famous too, poets by the
+half-dozen, singers with voices like angels, financiers, wits, three of
+the best laughers in the Commonwealth, engineers, agriculturists,--all
+forms of talent and knowledge he pretended were represented in that
+meeting. Then he began to quote Byron about Santa Croce, and maintained
+that he could "furnish out creation" in all its details from that set
+of his. He would like to have the whole boodle of them, (I remonstrated
+against this word, but the Professor said it was a diabolish good word,
+and he would have no other,) with their wives and children, shipwrecked
+on a remote island, just to see how splendidly they would reorganize
+society. They could build a city,--they have done it; make constitutions
+and laws; establish churches and lyceums; teach and practise the healing
+art; instruct in every department; found observatories; create commerce
+and manufactures; write songs and hymns, and sing 'em, and make
+instruments to accompany the songs with; lastly, publish a journal
+almost as good as the "Northern Magazine," edited by the Come-outers.
+There was nothing they were not up to, from a christening to a hanging;
+the last, to be sure, could never be called for, unless some stranger
+got in among them.
+
+----I let the Professor talk as long as he liked; it didn't make much
+difference to me whether it was all truth, or partly made up of pale
+Sherry and similar elements. All at once he jumped up and said,--
+
+Don't you want to hear what I just read to the boys?
+
+I have had questions of a similar character asked me before,
+occasionally. A man of iron mould might perhaps say, No! I am not a man
+of iron mould, and said that I should be delighted.
+
+The Professor then read--with that slightly sing-song cadence which is
+observed to be common in poets reading their own verses--the following
+stanzas; holding them at a focal distance of about two feet and a half,
+with an occasional movement back or forward for better adjustment, the
+appearance of which has been likened by some impertinent young folks
+to that of the act of playing on the trombone. His eyesight was never
+better; I have his word for it.
+
+
+
+
+MARE RUBRUM.
+
+
+ Flash out a stream of blood-red wine!--
+ For I would drink to other days;
+ And brighter shall their memory shine,
+ Seen flaming through its crimson blaze.
+ The roses die, the summers fade;
+ But every ghost of boyhood's dream
+ By Nature's magic power is laid
+ To sleep beneath this blood-red stream.
+
+ It filled the purple grapes that lay
+ And drank the splendors of the sun
+ Where the long summer's cloudless day
+ Is mirrored in the broad Garonne;
+ It pictures still the bacchant shapes
+ That saw their hoarded sunlight shed,--
+ The maidens dancing on the grapes,--
+ Their milk-white ankles splashed with red.
+
+ Beneath these waves of crimson lie,
+ In rosy fetters prisoned fast,
+ Those flitting shapes that never die,
+ The swift-winged visions of the past.
+ Kiss but the crystal's mystic rim,
+ Each shadow rends its flowery chain,
+ Springs in a bubble from its brim,
+ And walks the chambers of the brain.
+
+ Poor Beauty! time and fortune's wrong
+ No form nor feature may withstand,--
+ Thy wrecks are scattered all along,
+ Like emptied sea-shells on the sand;--
+ Yet, sprinkled with this blushing rain,
+ The dust restores each blooming girl,
+ As if the sea-shells moved again
+ Their glistening lips of pink and pearl.
+
+ Here lies the home of school-boy life,
+ With creaking stair and wind-swept hall,
+ And, scarred by many a truant knife,
+ Our old initials on the wall;
+ Here rest--their keen vibrations mute--
+ The shout of voices known so well,
+ The ringing laugh, the wailing flute,
+ The chiding of the sharp-tongued bell.
+
+ Here, clad in burning robes, are laid
+ Life's blossomed joys, untimely shed;
+ And here those cherished forms have strayed
+ We miss awhile, and call them dead.
+ What wizard fills the maddening glass?
+ What soil the enchanted clusters grew,
+ That buried passions wake and pass
+ In beaded drops of fiery dew?
+
+ Nay, take the cup of blood-red wine,--
+ Our hearts can boast a warmer glow,
+ Filled from a vintage more divine,--
+ Calmed, but not chilled by winter's snow!
+ To-night the palest wave we sip
+ Rich as the priceless draught shall be
+ That wet the bride of Cana's lip,--
+ The wedding wine of Galilee!
+
+
+
+
+CHILD-LIFE BY THE GANGES.
+
+
+We are told--and, being philosophers, we will amuse ourselves by
+believing--that there are towns in India, somewhere between Cape Comorin
+and the Himalayas, wherein everything is _butcha_,--that is, "a little
+chap"; where inhabitants and inhabited are alike in the estate of
+urchins; where little Brahmins extort little offerings from little dupes
+at the foot of little altars, and ring little bells, and blow little
+horns, and pound little gongs, and mutter little rigmaroles before
+stupid little Krishnas and Sivas and Vishnus, doing their little wooden
+best to look solemn, mounted on little bulls or snakes, under little
+canopies; where little Brahminee bulls, in all the little insolence of
+their little sacred privileges, poke their little noses into the little
+rice-baskets of pious little maidens in little bazaars, and help their
+little selves to their little hearts' content, without "begging your
+little pardons," or "by your little leaves"; where dirty little fakirs
+and yogees hold their dirty little arms above their dirty little heads,
+until their dirty little muscles are shrunk to dirty little rags, and
+their dirty little finger-nails grow through the backs of their dirty
+little hands,--or wear little ten-penny nails thrust through their
+little tongues till they acquire little chronic impediments in their
+decidedly dirty little speech,--or, by means of little hooks through the
+little smalls-of-their-backs, circumgyrate from little _churruck_-posts
+for the edification of infatuated little crowds and the honor of horrid
+little goddesses; where plucky little widows perform their little
+suttees for defunct little husbands, grilling on little funeral piles;
+where mangy little Pariah dogs defile the little dinners of little
+high-caste folks, by stealing hungry little sniffs from sacred little
+pots; where omnivorous little adjutant-birds gobble up little glass
+bottles, and bones, and little dead cats, and little old slippers, and
+bits of little bricks, in front of little shops in little bazaars; where
+vociferous little _circars_ are driving little bargains with obese
+little _banyans_, and consequential little _chowkedars_--that is,
+policemen--are bullying inoffensive little poor people, and calling them
+_sooa-logue_,--that is, pigs;--where--where, in fine, everything in
+heathen human-nature happens _butcha_, and the very fables with which
+the little story-tellers entertain the little loafers on the corners of
+the little streets, are full of _little_ giants and _little_ dwarfs. Let
+us pursue the little idea, and talk _butcha_ to the end of this chapter.
+
+When, in Calcutta, you have smitten the dry rock of your lonely life
+with the magic rod of connubial love, and that well-spring of pleasure,
+a new baby, has leaped up in the midst of your wilderness of exile, the
+demonstration, if any, with which your servants will receive the glad
+tidings, will depend wholly on the "denomination of the imbecile
+offspring," as our eleëmosynary widow, Mrs. Diana Theodosia Comfort
+Green, would call it. If it happen to be only a girl, there will be a
+trace of pity in the silent salaam with which the grim _durwan_ salutes
+you as you roll into your _palkee_ at the gate to proceed to the
+_godowns_ where they are weighing the saltpetre and the gunny bags.
+As he touches his forehead with his joined palms, he thinks of the
+difference that color makes to the babivorous crocodiles of Ganges.
+Perhaps your gray-beard circar, privileged by virtue of high caste
+and faithful service, will take upon himself to condole with you:
+"_Khodabund_" he will say, "better luck next time; Heaven is not always
+with one's paternal hopes; let us trust that my lord may live to say it
+might have been worse; let us pray that the _baba's_ bridal necklace may
+be as gay as rubies and as light as lilies, and that she may die before
+her husband."
+
+But if to the existing number of your _suntoshums_--the jewels that
+hang on the Mem Sahib's bosom--a man-child is added, ah, then there is
+merry-making in the verandas, and happy salaaming on the stairs; and in
+the fulness of his Hindoo Sary-Gampness, which counts the Sahib blessed
+that hath "his quiver full of sich," he says, _Ap-ki kullejee kaisa
+burri ho-jaga! Khodá rukho ki beebi-ka kullejee bhee itni burri
+hoga,--Gurreeb-purwan!_ "How large my lord's liver is about to grow!
+God grant to the Mem Sahib, my exalted lady, a liver likewise large,--O
+favored protector of the poor!" The happiness and honors which should
+follow upon the birth of a male child being figuratively comprehended in
+that enlargement of the liver whence comes the good digestion for which
+alone life is worth the living.
+
+Many and grievous perils do environ baby-life by the Ganges,--perils of
+_dry_ nurses, perils by wolves, perils by crocodiles, perils by the Evil
+Eye, perils by kidnappers, perils by cobras, perils by devils.
+
+You are living at one of the up-country stations, where the freer air of
+the jungle imparts to babes and sucklings a voracious appetite. Besides
+your own _dhye_, brought from Calcutta, there is not another wet-nurse
+to be had, for love or money. Immediately Dhye strikes for higher wages.
+The Baba Sahib, she says, has defiled her rice; yesterday he put
+his foot into her curry; to-day he washes the monkey's tail in her
+consecrated lotah. What shall she do? she has lost caste; the presents
+to the Brahmins, that her reinstatement will cost her, will consume all
+her earnings from the beginning. _Gurreeb-purwan_, O munificent and
+merciful! what shall she do? She strikes for higher wages.--But you are
+hard-hearted and hard-headed; you will not pay,--by Gunga, not another
+pice! by Latchtmee, not one cowry more!--Oh, then she will leave; with
+a heavy heart she will turn her back on the blessed baby; she will pour
+dust upon her head before the Mem Sahib, at whose door her disgrace
+shall lie, and she will return to her kindred.--Not she! the durwan,
+grim and incorruptible, has his orders; she cannot pass the gate. Oho!
+then immediately she dries up; no "fount," and Baby famishing. You try
+ass's milk; it does not agree with Baby; besides, it costs a rupee a
+pint. You try a goat; she does not agree with Baby, for she butts him
+treacherously, and, leaping over his prostrate body, scampers, like
+Leigh Hunt's pig in Smithfield Market, up all manner of figurative
+streets. Then you send for Dhye, and say, "Milk, or I shave your head!"
+Milk or death! And, lo, a miracle!--the "fount" again!--Baby is saved.
+
+What was, then, the conjuration and the mighty magic? In the folds
+of her _saree_ the _dhye_ conceals leaves of _chambeli_, the Indian
+jessamine, roots of _dhallapee_, the jungle radish. She chews the
+_chambeli_, and hungry Baby, struggling for the "fount," is insulted
+with apples of Sodom; she swallows a portion of _dhallapee_, and he is
+regaled as with the melting melons of Ceylon.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Some fine afternoon your _ayah_ takes your little Johnny to stroll by
+the river's bank,--to watch the green budgerows, as they glide, pulled
+by singing _dandees_ (so the boatmen of Ganges are called) up to
+Patna,--to watch the brown corpses, as they float silently down from
+Benares. At night the ayah returns, wringing her hands. Where is your
+merry darling? She knows not. _O Khodabund_, go ask the evil spirits! O
+Sahib, go cry unto Gunga,--go accuse the greedy river, and say to the
+envious waters, "Give back my boy!" She had left him sitting on a stone,
+she says, counting the sailing corpses, while she went to find him a
+blue-jay's nest among the rocks; when she returned to the stone,--no
+Jonnee Sahib! "My golden image, who hath snatched him away? He that
+skipped and hummed like a singing-top, where is he gone?"--A month after
+that, your dandees capture a crocodile, and from his heathen maw recover
+a familiar coral necklace with an inscription on the clasp,--"To Johnny,
+on his birth-day." A pair of little silver bangles, whose jocund
+jingling had once been happy household music to some poor Hindoo mother,
+have kept the necklace company.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Over against the gate of our compound the Baboo's walks are bright with
+roses, and ixoras, and the creeping nagatallis; the Baboo's park is
+shady with banians, and fragrant with sandal-trees, and imposing with
+tall peepuls, and cool with sparkling fountains; and Chinna Tumbe, the
+Little Brother, the brown apple of the Baboo's eye, plays among the
+bamboos by the tank, just within the gate, and pelts the gold-fishes
+with mango-seeds. Presently comes along a pleasant peddler, all the way
+from Cabool, with a pretty bushy-tailed kitten of Persia in the hollow
+of his arm, and a cunning little mungooz cracking nuts on his shoulder.
+A score of tiny silver bells tinkle from a silken cord around Chinna
+Tumbe's loins, and the silver whistle with which he calls his cockatoos
+is suspended from his neck by a chain of gold. So the pleasant peddler
+all the way from Cabool greets Chinna Tumbe merrily, saying, "See my
+pretty kitten, that knows a hundred tricks! and see my brave mungooz,
+that can kill cobras in fair fight! My Persian kitten for your silver
+bells, Chinna Tumbe, and my cunning mungooz for your golden chain!" And
+Chinna Tumbe laughs, and claps his hands, and dances for delight, and
+all his silver bells jingle gleefully. And the pleasant peddler all the
+way from Cabool says, "Step without the gate, Little Brother, if you
+would see my pretty kitten play tricks; if you would stroke my cunning
+mungooz, step without the gate; for I dare not pass within, lest my
+lord, the Baboo of many lacs, should be angry." So Chinna Tumbe steps
+out into the road, and the pleasant peddler all the way from Cabool sets
+the Persian kitten on the ground, and rattles off some strange words,
+that sound very funnily to the Little Brother; and immediately the
+Persian kitten begins to run round after its bushy tail, faster and
+faster, faster and faster, a ring of yellow light. And Chinna Tumbe
+claps his hands, and cries, _Wah, wah!_ and he dances for delight, and
+all his silver bells jingle gleefully. So the pleasant peddler addresses
+other strange and funny words to the ring of yellow light, and instantly
+it stands still, and quivers its bushy tail, and pants. Then the peddler
+speaks to the cunning mungooz, which immediately leaps to the ground,
+and sitting quite erect, with its broad tail curled over its back, like
+a marabout feather, holds its paws together in the quaint manner of a
+squirrel, and looks attentive. More of the peddler's funny conjuration,
+and up springs the mungooz into the air, like a Birman's wicker
+football, and, alighting on the kitten's back, clings close and fast.
+Away fly kitten and mungooz,--away from the gate,--away from the Baboo's
+walks, bright with ixoras and creeping nagatallis,--away from the
+Baboo's park, shady with banians, and fragrant with sandal-trees, and
+imposing with tall peepuls, and cool with sparkling fountains,--away
+from the Baboo's home, away from the Baboo's heart, bereft thenceforth
+forever! For Chinna Tumbe follows fast, crying, _Wah, wah!_ and clapping
+his hands, and jingling gleefully all his silver bells,--follows across
+the road, and through the bamboo hedge, and into the darkness and the
+danger of the jungle; and the pleasant peddler all the way from Cabool
+goes smiling after,--but, as he goes, what is it that he draws from
+the breast of his dusty _coortee_? Only a slender, smooth cord, with a
+slip-knot at the end of it.
+
+Within the twelvemonth, in a stony nullah, hard by a clump of crooked
+saul-trees, a mile away from the Baboo's gate, some jackals brought to
+light the bones of a little child; and the deep grave from which they
+dug them with their sharp, busy claws, bore marks of the mystic pick-axe
+of Thuggee. But there were no tinkling bells, no chain of gold, no
+silver whistle; and the cockatoos and the goldfishes knew Chinna Tumbe
+no more.
+
+When a name was bestowed on the Little Brother, the Brahmins wrote a
+score of pretty words in rice, and set over each a lamp freshly trimmed,
+and the name whose light burned brightest, with happy augury, was
+"Chinna Tumbe." And when they had likewise inscribed the day of his
+birth, and the name of his natal star, the proud and happy Baboo cried,
+with a loud voice, three times, "Chinna Tumbe," and all the Brahmins
+stretched forth their hands and pronounced _Asowadam_,--benediction.
+Then they performed _arati_ about the child's head, to avert the Evil
+Eye, describing mystic circles with lamps of rice-paste set on copper
+salvers, with many pious incantations. But, spite of all, the Evil Eye
+overtook Chinna Tumbe, when the pleasant peddler came all the way from
+Cabool, with his bushy-tailed kitten, and his mungooz cracking nuts.
+
+They do say the ghost of Chinna Tumbe walks,--that always at midnight,
+when the Indian nightingale fills the Baboo's banian topes with her
+lugubrious song, and the weird ulus hoot from the peepul tops, a child,
+girt with silver bells, and followed by a Persian kitten and a mungooz,
+shakes the Baboo's gate, blows upon a silver whistle, and cries, so
+piteously, "Ayah! Ayah!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+At Hurdwar, in the great fair, among jugglers and tumblers, horse-tamers
+and snake-charmers, fakirs and pilgrims, I saw a small boy possessed
+of a devil,--an authentic devil, as of yore, meet for miraculous
+driving-out. In the midst of dire din, heathenish and
+horrible,--dissonant jangle of zogees' bells, brain-rending blasts from
+Brahmins' shells, strepent howling of opium-drunk devotees, delirious
+pounding of tom-toms, brazen clangor of gongs,--a child of seven years,
+that might, unpossessed, have been beautiful, sat under the shed of
+a sort of curiosity-shop, among bangles and armlets, mouthpieces
+for pipes, leaden idols, and Brahminical cords, and made infernal
+faces,--his mouth foaming epileptically, his hair dishevelled and matted
+with sudden sweat, his eyes blood-shot, his whole aspect diabolic. And
+on the ground before the miserable lad were set dishes of rice mixed
+with blood, carcasses of rams and cocks, handfuls of red flowers, and
+ragged locks of human hair, wherewith the more miserable people sought
+to appease the fell _bhuta_ that had set up his throne in that fair
+soul. _Sack bat?_ It was even so. And as the possessed made spasmy fists
+with his feet, clinching his toes strangely, and grinned, with his chin
+between his knees, I solemnly wished for the presence of One who might
+cry with the voice of authority, as erst in the land of the Gadarenes,
+"Come out of the lad, thou unclean spirit!"
+
+At the Hurdwar fair pretty little naked girls are exposed for sale, and
+in their soft brown innocence appeal at once to the purity of your mind
+and the tenderness of your heart. They come from Cashmere with the
+shawls, or from Cabool with the kittens, or from the Punjaub with the
+arms and shields.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Very quaint are the little Miriams, Ruths, and Hannahs of the Jewish
+houses in Bombay,--with their full trousers of blue satin and gold,
+their boyish Fez caps of spangled red velvet, bound round with
+party-colored turbans, their chin-bands of pearls, their coin chains,
+their great gold bangles, and the jingling tassels of their long plaits.
+
+Less interesting, because formal and inanimate, even to sulkiness,
+are the prim little Parsee maidens, who often wear an "exercised"
+expression, of a settled sort, as though they were weary of reflecting
+on the hollowness of the world, and how their dolls are stuffed with
+sawdust, and that Dakhma, the Tower of Silence, is the end of all
+things.
+
+Then there are the regimental _babalogue_, the soldiers' children,
+sturdiest and toughest of Anglo-Indian urchins,--affording, in their
+brown cheeks and crisp muscles and boisterous ways, a consoling contrast
+to the oh-call-it-pale-not-fairness, and the frailness, and premature
+pensiveness of the little Civil Service.
+
+And there is the half-caste child, the lisping chee-chee, or Eurasian,
+grandiloquently so called, much given to sentimental minstrelsy,
+juvenile polkas, early coquetry, and early beer, hot curries, loud
+clothes, bad English, and fast pertness. I never think of them without
+recalling a precocious ballad-screamer of eight years who was flourished
+indispensably at every chee-chee hop in Chandernagore:
+
+ "O lay me in a little pit,
+ With a marvle thtone to cover it,
+ And keearve thereon a turkle-dove,
+ That the world may know I died for love!"
+
+I left India in consequence of that child.
+
+But for the true Anglo-Indian type of brat, at all points a complete
+"torn-down," "dislikeable and rod-worthy," as Mrs. Mackenzie describes
+it, there is nothing among nursery nuisances comparable to the
+Civil-Service child of eight or ten years, whose father, a "Company's
+Bad Bargain," in the Mint, or the Supreme Court, or the Marine Office,
+draws _per mensem_ enough to set his brat up in the usual servile
+surroundings of such small despots. Deriving the only education it ever
+gets directly from its personal attendants, this young monster of bad
+temper, bad manners, and bad language becomes precociously proficient in
+overbearing ways, and voluble in Hindostanee Billingsgate, before it has
+acquired enough of its ancestral tongue to frame the simplest sentence.
+It bullies its _bhearer_; it bangs distractingly on the tom-tom; it
+surfeits itself to an apoplectic point with pish-pash; it burns its
+mouth with hot curry, and bawls; it indulges in horrid Hindostanee
+songs, whereof the burden will not bear translation; it insults whatever
+is most sacred to the caste attachments of its attendants; the Moab of
+ayahs is its wash-pot, over an Edom of bhearers will it cast out its
+shoe; it slaps the mouth of a gray-haired _khansaman_ with its slipper,
+and dips its poodle's paws in a Mohammedan _kitmudgar's_ rice; it
+calls a learned Pundit an _asal ulu_, an egregious owl; it says to
+a high-caste _circar_, "Shut up, you pig!" and to an illustrious
+_moonshee_, "_Hi, toom junglee-wallah!_" Whereat its fond mamma, to whom
+Bengalee, Hindostanee, and Sanscrit are alike sealed books of Babel,
+claps the hands of her heart, and crying, _Wah, wah!_ in all the
+innocence of her philological deficiency, blesses the fine animal
+spirits of her darling Hastings Clive.
+
+"_Soono_, you _sooa_, _loom kis-wasti omara bukri_ not bring?" says
+Hastings Clive, whose English is apt to figure among his Hindostanee
+like Brahmins in a regiment of Sepoys,--that is, one Brahmin to every
+twenty low-caste fellows.
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough_.--Wellesley dear, _do_ listen to that
+darling Hastings Clive, how sweetly he prattles! What _did_ he say then?
+If one could _only_ learn that delightful Hindostanee, so that one could
+converse with one's dear Hastings Clive! _Do_ tell me what he said.
+
+_The Hon. Wellesley Gough, of the Company's Bad Bargains_.--Literally
+interpreted, my dearest Maud, our darling Hastings Clive sweetly
+remarked, "I say, you pig, why in thunder don't you fetch my goat into
+the parlor?"
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough, of the Hon. Mr. Wellesley Gough's Bad
+Bargains_.--Oh, _isn't_ he clever?
+
+_Hastings Clive_.--_Jou_, you _haremzeada_! _Bukri na munkta,
+nimuk-aram_!
+
+_The Hon. Wellesley Gough_.--My love, he says now, "Get out, you
+good-for-nothing rascal! I don't want that goat here."
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough_.--Oh, _isn't_ he clever?
+
+What dreadful crime did you commit in another life, O illustrious
+Moonshee, that you should fall now among such thieves as this horrid
+Hastings Clive?
+
+"Sahib, I know not. _Hum kia kurrenge? kismut hi_: What can I do? it is
+my fate."
+
+Hastings Clive has a queer assortment of pets, first of which are
+the bushy-tailed Persian kittens, hereinbefore mentioned. When, in
+Yankee-land, some lovelorn Zeekle is notoriously sweet upon any Huldy of
+the rural maids,--when
+
+ "His heart keeps goin' pitypat,
+ And hern goes pity Zeekle,"--
+
+when she is
+
+ "All kind o' smily round the lips,
+ And teary round the lashes,"--
+
+it is usual to describe his condition by a feline figure; he is said
+to "cuddle up to her like a sick kitten to a hot brick." But the sick
+Oriental kitten, reversing the Occidental order of kitten things,
+cuddles up to a water-monkey, and fondly embraces the refreshing
+evaporation of its beaded bulb with all her paws and all her bushy tail.
+The Persian kitten stands high in the favor of Hastings Clive.
+
+Hastings Clive has a whole array of parroquets and hill-mainahs, which,
+as they learned their small language from his peculiar scurrilous
+practice, are but blackguard birds at best. He also rejoices in many
+blue-jays, rescued from the Ganges, whereinto they were thrown as
+offerings to the vengeful Doorga during the barbarous _pooja_ celebrated
+in her name. Very proud, too, is Hastings Clive of his pigeons,--his
+many-colored pigeons from Lucknow, Delhi, and Benares; an Oudean
+bird-boy has trained them to the pretty sport of the Mohammedan princes,
+and every afternoon he flies them from the house-top in flashing flocks,
+for Hastings Clive's entertainment.
+
+Hastings Clive has toys, the wooden and earthen toys for which Benares
+was ever famous among Indian children,--nondescript animals, and as
+non-descript idols,--little Brahminee bulls with bells, and artillery
+camels, like those at Rohilcund and Agra,--Sahibs taking the air in
+buggies, country-folk in hackeries, baba-logue in gig-topped ton-jons.
+But much more various and entertaining, though frailer, are his Calcutta
+toys, of paper, clay, and wax,--hunting-parties in bamboo howdahs, on
+elephants a foot high, that move their trunks very cunningly,--avadavats
+of clay, which flutter so naturally, suspended by hairs in bamboo cages,
+that the cats destroy them quickly,--miniature palanquins, budgerows,
+bungalows, and pagodas, all of paper,--figures in clay of the different
+castes and callings, baboos, kitmudgars, washermen, barbers,
+tailors, street-waterers, box-wallahs, (as the peddlers are called,)
+nautch-girls, jugglers, sepoys, policemen, doorkeepers, dog-boys,--all
+true to the life, in costume, attitude, and expression.
+
+Statedly, on his birth-day, the Anglo-Indian child is treated to a
+_kat-pootlee nautch_, and Hastings Clive has a birth-day every time he
+conceives a longing for a puppet-show; so that our wilful young friend
+may be said to be nine years, and about nineteen kat-pootlee nautches,
+old.
+
+To make a birth-day for Hastings Clive, three or four _tamasha-wallahs_,
+or show-fellows, are required; these, hired for a few rupees, come from
+the nearest bazaar, bringing with them all the fantastic apparatus of a
+kat-pootlee nautch, with its interludes of story-telling and jugglery.
+A sheet, or table-cloth, or perhaps a painted drop-curtain, expressly
+prepared, is hung between two pillars in the drawing-room, and reaches,
+not to the floor, but to the tops of the miniature towers of a silver
+palace, where some splendid Rajah, of fabulous wealth and power, is
+about to hold a grand _durbar_, or levee. All the people, be they
+illustrious personages or the common herd, who assist in the ceremony,
+are puppets a span long, rudely constructed and coarsely painted, but
+very faithful as to costume and manners, and most dexterously played
+upon by the invisible tamasha-wallahs, whom the curtain conceals.
+
+A silver throne having been wheeled out on the portico by manikin
+bhearers, the manikin Rajah, attended by his manikin moonshee, and as
+many manikin courtiers as the tamasha property-man can supply, comes
+forth in his wooden way, and seats himself on the throne in wooden
+state; a manikin _hookah-badar_, or pipe-server, and a manikin
+_chattah-wallah_, or umbrella-bearer, take up their wooden position
+behind, while a manikin _punkah-wallah_ fans, woodenly, his manikin
+Highness, and the manikin courtiers dance wooden attendance around. Then
+manikin ladies and gentlemen come on manikin elephants and horses and
+camels, or in manikin palanquins, and alight with wooden dignity at the
+foot of the palace stairs, taking their respective orders of wooden
+precedence with wooden pomposities and humilities, and all the manikin
+forms of the customary bore. The manikin courtiers trip woodenly
+down the grand stairs to meet the manikin guests with little wooden
+Orientalisms of compliment, and all the little wooden delicacies of
+the season; and they conduct the manikin Sahibs and Beebees into
+the presence of the manikin Rajah, who receives them with wooden
+condescension and affability, and graciously reciprocates their wooden
+salaams, inquiring woodenly into the health of all their manikin
+friends, and hoping, with the utmost ligneous solicitude, that they have
+had a pleasant wooden journey: and so on, manikin by manikin, to the
+wooden end. Of course, much desultory tomtomry and wild troubadouring
+behind the curtain make the occasion musical.
+
+The audience is complete in all the picturesqueness of mixed baba-logue.
+In the front row, chattering brown ayahs, gay with red sarees and
+nose-rings, sit on the floor, holding in their laps pale, tender
+babies, fair-haired and blue-eyed, lace-swaddled, coral-clasped, and
+amber-studded. Behind these, on high chairs, are the striplings of three
+years and upward, vociferous and kicking under the hand-punkahs of
+their patient bhearers. Tall fellows are these bhearers, with fierce
+moustaches, but gentle eyes,--a sort of nursery lions whom a little
+child can lead. On each side are small chocolate-colored heathens, in a
+sort of short chemises, silver-bangled as to their wrists and ankles,
+and already with the caste-mark on the foreheads of some of them,--shy,
+demure younglings, just learning all the awful significance of the word
+_Sahib_, who have been brought from mysterious homes by fond ayahs, and
+smuggled in through back-stairs influence, or boldly introduced by the
+durwan under the glorifying patronage of that terrible Hastings Clive.
+
+Back of all are Dhobee, the washerman, and Dirzce, the tailor, and
+Mehter, the sweeper, and Mussalehee, the torch-boy, and Metranee, the
+scullion,--and all the rest of the household riff-raffry. There is much
+clapping of hands, and happy wah-wah-ing, wherefrom you conclude that
+Hastings Clive's birth-day is at least one good result of his being born
+at all.
+
+The Sahib baba-logue have a lively share in several of the native
+festivals. The Hoolee, for instance, is their high carnival of fun,
+when they pelt their elders and each other with the red powder of the
+_mhindee_, and repel laughing assaults with smart charges of rose-water
+fired from busy little squirts. During the illumination of the Duwallee,
+they receive from the servants presents of fantastic toys, and search
+in the compounds by moonlight for the flower of the tree that never
+blossoms, and for the soul of a snake, whence comes to the finder good
+luck for the rest of his life.
+
+These are the traditional sports of the baba-logue; but they are
+ingenious in inventing others, wherein, from time to time, the imitative
+faculty, of the native child especially, is tragically manifested.
+
+When the Nawab, Shumsh-ud-deen, was hung at Delhi for hiring a _sowar_
+to assassinate Mr. Fraser, the British Commissioner, the country
+population round about were seized with the news as with the coming of
+a dragon or a destroying army; and the British Lion was the Bogy, the
+Black Douglas, in whose name poor _ryots'_ wives scared refractory brats
+into trembling obedience. Not far from Delhi was a village school, where
+were many small boys,--so many Asiatic frogs-in-a-well,--to whom "the
+news of the day" was full of terrible portent. Once, when they were
+tired of foot-ball, and the shuttlecock had grown heavy on their
+hands, the cry was, "What shall we play next?" And one daring little
+fellow--whose father had been to Delhi with his rent, and had told
+how the Nawab met his _kismut_ (his fate) so quietly, that the
+gold-embroidered slippers did not fall from his feet--cried, "Let us
+play hanging the Nawab! and I will be the Nawab; and Kama, here, shall
+be Kurreim Khan, the sowar; and Joota shall be Metcalfe Sahib, the
+magistrate; and the rest of you shall be the sahibs, and the sepoys, and
+the priests."
+
+_Acha, acha!_--"Good, good!" they all cried. "Let us play the Nawab's
+kismut! let us hang the Nawab! And Mungloo--he that is more clever than
+all of us--he that is cunning as a Thug--Mungloo shall be the Nawab!"
+
+So they began with the murder of the Commissioner; and he who personated
+Kurreim Khan, the assassin, played so naturally, that he sent the
+Commissioner screaming to his mother, with an arrow sticking in his
+arm. Then they arrested Kurreim Khan, and his accomplice, Unnia, a
+_mehwatti_, who turned king's evidence, and betrayed the sowar; and
+having tried and condemned Kurreim Khan, they would have hung him on the
+spot; but, being but a little fellow, he became alarmed at the serious
+turn the sport was taking, although he had himself set so sharp an
+example; so he took nimbly to his heels, and followed his young friend,
+the Commissioner.
+
+Then Unnia told how the Nawab had paid Kurreim Khan blood-money, because
+Shumsh-ud-deen did so hate Fraser Sahib. Whereupon Metcalfe Sahib, a
+little naked fellow, just the color of an old mahogany table, sent his
+sepoys and had the Nawab dragged, in all his ragged breech-cloth glory,
+to the bar of Sahib justice. In about three minutes, the Nawab was
+condemned to die,--condemned to be hung by an outcast sweeper. But, in
+consideration of his exalted rank, they consented that he should wear
+his slippers, and ride to the place of execution, smoking his hookah;
+and Mungloo acknowledged the Sahib's magnanimity by proudly inclining
+his head, like a true Nawab, with a dignified "_Acha!"_ Then two members
+of the court-martial, who lived nearest at hand, ran home, and quickly
+returned, one with his father's slippers, the other with his mother's
+hubble-bubble; and having tied the slippers, that were a world too big,
+on Mungloo's little feet, and lighted the hubble-bubble, that he
+might smoke, they mounted him on a buffalo, captured from the village
+_hurkaru_, who happened, just in the nick of time, to come riding by, on
+his way to Delhi, with the mail. And they led out the prisoner, smoking
+his hubble-bubble,--and looking, as Metcalfe Sahib said of the real
+Nawab, "as if he had been accustomed to be hanged every day of his
+life,"--to the place of execution, an old saul-tree with low limbs.
+Then, having taken the rope with which the hurkaru's mail-bag was lashed
+to his buffalo, they slipped a noose over the Nawab's head, made the
+other end fast to the lower limb of the saul-tree, and led away the
+buffalo.
+
+Little Mungloo, who was cunning as a Thug, acted with surprising talent;
+in fact, some of the Sahibs thought he rather overdid his part, for he
+dropped his hubble-bubble almost awkwardly, and even kicked,--which the
+real Nawab had too much self-respect to do,--so that he sent one of
+his slippers flying one way, and the other another. But he choked, and
+gasped, and showed the whites of his eyes, and turned black in the face,
+and shivered through all his frame, so very naturally, that his admiring
+companions clapped their hands vehemently, and cried, _Wah, wah!_ with
+all their little lungs. _Wah, wah!_ they screamed,--_Wah khoob tamasha
+kurta hi! Phir kello, Mungloo! Bahoot ucchi-turri nuhkul, kurte ho
+toom!_ "Bravo! Bravo! Such fun! Do it again, Mungloo,--do it again! it
+takes you!" Certainly Mungloo did it to the life,--for he was dead.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To conclude now with a specimen of the tales with which the native
+story-tellers entertain little heathens on street-corners.
+
+There was once a bastard boy, the son of a Brahmin's widow; and he was
+excluded from a merry wedding-feast on account of his disgraceful birth.
+With a heart full of bitterness, he prayed to Siva for comfort or
+revenge; and Siva, taking pity on him, taught him the mystic _mantra_,
+or incantation, called Bijaksharam,--_Shrum, hrim, craoom, hroom, hroo_.
+So the boy went to the door of the apartment where the wedding guests
+were regaling themselves and making merry; and he pronounced the mantra
+backwards,--_Hroo, hroom, craoom, hrim, shrum_. Immediately the fish,
+and the cucumbers, and the mangoes, and the pumplenoses took the shape
+of toads, and jumped into the faces of the guests, and into their bosoms
+and laps, and on the floor. Then the boy laughed so loud, that the
+astonished guests knew it was he who had conjured them; so they went to
+the door and let him in, and set him at the head of the table. Then the
+boy was satisfied, and uttering the mantra aright, he conjured the toads
+back into the dishes again; and they all lay down in their places, and
+became fish, and cucumbers, and mangoes, and pumplenoses, just as if
+nothing had happened.
+
+Glory to Siva!
+
+
+
+
+MUSIC.
+
+
+The promise of the autumn has not been fulfilled; instead of the
+anticipated feasts, we have had but few concerts, and, as yet, no opera.
+Some few noteworthy incidents have occurred, however, which we desire
+to record. We pass over the ever welcome orchestral concerts, the quiet
+pleasures of our delightful chamber music, and the inspiring four-part
+singing of the Orpheus Club. Neither can we give the space to notice
+fully the _début_ of a young singer,--a singer with a rare voice, full,
+flexible, and sympathetic, and who, with culture in a _larger_ style,
+and with maturity of power and feeling, will be a real acquisition to
+our musical public. Few young performers know
+
+ "How much grace, strength, and dignity lie in repose."
+
+They dazzle us with pyrotechnics in the finale of _Com' e bello_ or _Qui
+la voce_, but the simple feeling of _Vedrai carino_ is beyond their
+grasp. Firmly sustained tones, careful phrasing, flowing grace in the
+melody, and just, dramatic expression, are the great requisites; without
+them the brilliant flourishes of a modern cadenza astonish only for a
+brief period.
+
+The appearance of Carl Formes in oratorio was something to be long
+remembered. The Handel and Haydn Society brought out "Elijah" and "The
+Creation" before immense audiences at the Music Hall. For the first
+time we heard "Elijah" represented by a great artist, and not by a
+sentimental, mock-heroic singer. He infused into the performance his own
+intense personality. Every phrase was charged with his own feeling.
+He thundered out the curses of Heaven upon idolaters; he prayed with
+all-absorbing devotion to the "Lord God of Abraham"; he taunted the
+baffled priests of Baal in grim and terrible scorn; he gently soothed
+the anguish of the widow; and when his career was finished, he
+reverently said, "It is enough; now take away my life!" The _music_
+we had heard before; we had been rapt many a time while hearing the
+magnificent choruses; but we never had known the dramatic power of the
+composer as shown in the principal rôle.
+
+"The Creation" was performed on the following evening. Its ever fresh
+and cheerful melodies presented a fine contrast to the severely
+intellectual style of "Elijah." In rendering purely melodic phrases,
+Herr Formes was not so preëminent as in declamatory passages. Not always
+strictly in tune, not specially graceful, slow in delivery, even beyond
+the requirements of a dignified style, he impressed the audience rather
+by the volume and richness of his tones and by a certain reserved force,
+than by any unusual excellence in execution. Some one has said, that it
+makes a great difference in the force of a sentence whether or not there
+is a man behind it. This impression of a fulness of resources always
+accompanied the efforts of Herr Formes; every phrase had meaning
+or beauty, as he delivered it. Perhaps it is as idle to lament his
+deficiencies, in comparison with artists like Belletti, for instance,
+as to complain because the grand figures of Michel Angelo have not the
+delicacy of finish that marks the sweetly insipid Venus de Medici. Of
+the other solo performers in the oratorios it is not necessary for us to
+speak, save to commend the fine voice and good style of Mrs. Harwood, a
+rising singer, well known here, and whom the country, we hope, will know
+in due time.
+
+Another concert demands our attention, in which portions of a work by an
+American composer were submitted to the test of public judgment. This we
+must consider the most important musical event of the season; for great
+singers, though surely not common among our English race, have not
+been unknown; the ability to interpret God gives freely,--the power to
+create, rarely. In any generation, probably not ten men arise who
+write new melodies; of these, only a small proportion have either the
+intellectual power or the aesthetic feeling to combine the subtile
+elements of music into forms of lasting beauty. Most of them are
+influenced by prevailing mannerisms, and their music is therefore
+ephemeral, like the taste to which it ministers. Of all the composers
+that have lived, probably not more than six or eight have attained to
+an absolutely classic rank. These few are not in relations with any
+temporary taste; their music might have been written to-day or a century
+ago, and it will be as fresh a century hence. No one of the arts has had
+fewer great masters. A new composer, therefore, has a right to claim our
+attention. If, perchance, we discover that he has the gift of genius,
+and is not merely a clever imitator, we cannot rejoice too much.
+
+The work to which we allude is the opera "Omano,"--the libretto in
+Italian by Signor Manetta, the music by Mr. L. H. Southard. We shall
+not stop now to consider the question, whether American Art is to be
+benefited by the production of operas in the Italian tongue; it is
+enough to say, that, until we have native singers capable of rendering
+a great dramatic work, singers who can give us in English the effects
+which Grisi, Badiali, Mario, and Alboni produce in their own language,
+we must be content with the existing state of things, and allow our
+composers to write for those artists who can do justice to their
+conceptions. We hope to live to hear operas in English; but meanwhile we
+must have music, and, at present, the Italian stage is the only common
+ground.
+
+Mr. Southard's opera is founded upon Beckford's Oriental tale, "Vathek,"
+with such alterations as are necessary to adapt it for representation.
+We are told that the plot is full of dramatic situations, full of human
+interest, and that its scenes appeal to all the faculties, ranging
+through comedy, ballet, and melodrama, and leading to the awful Hall
+of Eblis at last. The principal characters are the Caliph Omano,
+_baritone_; Carathis, his mother, _mezzo soprano_; Hinda, a slave in his
+harem, _soprano_; Rustam, her lover, _tenor_; and Albatros, _basso_,
+a Mephistophelean spirit who tempts the Caliph on to his destruction.
+Selections were made from this opera, and were performed by resident
+artists, without the aid of stage effects or orchestral accompaniments.
+Only the music was given, with as much of the harmony as could be played
+on the grand piano by one pair of hands. There could be no severer test
+than this. The music is generally Italian in form, especially in the
+flowing grace of the _cantabile_ passages, and in the working up of the
+climaxes. But we did not hear one of the stereotyped Italian cadenzas,
+nor did we fall into old _ruts_ in following the harmonic progressions.
+The orchestral figures--the framework on which the melodies are
+supported--are new, ingenious, and beautiful. The duets, quartette,
+and quintette show great command of resources and the utmost skill in
+construction; we can hardly remember any concerted pieces in the modern
+opera where the "working up" is more satisfactory, or the effect more
+brilliant. How far the music exhibits an absolutely original vein of
+melody, it is perhaps premature to say. No composer has ever been free
+at first from the influence of the masters whom he most admired. To
+mention no later instances, it is well known that Beethoven's early
+works are all colored by his recollections of Mozart, and that his own
+peculiar qualities were not clearly brought out until he had reached
+the maturity of his powers. This seems to be the law in all the arts;
+imitation first, self-development and originality afterwards. Happy
+are those who do not stop in the first stage! It is certain that Mr.
+Southard's music _pleased_, and that some of the most critical of the
+audience were roused to a real enthusiasm. And it is to be borne in mind
+that the music is cast in a grand mould; it has no prettiness; it is
+either great in itself, or wears the semblance of greatness. On the
+whole, we are inclined to think that the "Diarist" in Dwight's "Journal
+of Music" was not extravagant in saying that no _first_ work since the
+time of Beethoven has had so much of promise as the opera "Omano." We
+shall look with great interest for its production upon the stage with
+the proper accompaniments and scenic effects. It is due to the composer
+that this should be done. If the music we heard had been performed by
+a company of great artists in the Boston Theatre or in the Academy of
+Music, it would have been received with tumultuous applause. The
+singers on this occasion gained to themselves great credit by their
+conscientious endeavors. They generously offered their services, and
+sang with a heartiness that showed a warm interest in the work. One of
+them, at least, Mrs. J. H. Long, would have established her reputation
+as an accomplished artist, even if she had never appeared in public
+before.
+
+We suppose our readers will agree with us in looking with eager delight
+to the promise of a national school of music. Every nation must create
+its own song. The passionate music of Italy electrifies our cooler
+blood, but it does not adequately express all our feelings nor in any
+way represent our character. We also find many of the compositions of
+Germany so purely intellectual that they do not touch us until we have
+_learned_ to like them. If we ever have a school of music, it will be in
+harmony with our rapidly developing characteristics. But it must grow
+up on our own soil; exotics never flourish long under strange skies. We
+think that many things point to this country as the place where music
+will achieve new triumphs. We are not bound by old traditions, we have
+few prejudices to unlearn, and we are able to see merit in more than
+one school. The same audience that becomes almost intoxicated with the
+excitement of the Italian opera will listen with the fullest, serenest
+pleasure to the majestic symphonies of Beethoven or to the sublime
+choruses of Handel. The devotees of the various European schools have
+none of this catholicity. A very accomplished Italian musician used
+frankly to say, that a symphony always put him to sleep; and as for the
+songs of Franz and other recent German composers, he would rather
+hear the filing of saws with an accompaniment of wet fingers on a
+window-pane. The Germans, on the other hand, have an equal contempt for
+Italian music. For them, Donizetti is melodramatic, Bellini puerile
+and silly, and even Rossini (who has written as many melodies as any
+composer, save Mozart) is only fit to compose for hand-organs. The
+American musical public can and do render to both schools the justice
+they deny each other,--and this because we appreciate the aim and
+direction of both. The tendency of modern German music is more and more
+in what we might call a mathematical direction; the Teutonic listener
+examines the structure of a movement as he would a geometrical
+proposition; he notices the connection and dependence of the several
+parts, and at the end, if he like it, he thinks Q.E.D.; his pleasure is
+quiet, but sincere. The Italian, on the other hand, makes everything
+subordinate to feeling; for him the music must sparkle with pleasure,
+burn with passion, or lighten with rage; borne upon the tide of emotion,
+the under-current of harmony is a matter of little moment; there may be
+symmetry of structure, and learning in the treatment of themes; if so,
+well; if not, their absence is not noticed as an essential defect.
+
+For lyrical purposes the Italian style will always take the precedence,
+because music must primarily be addressed to the feelings. But it may
+happen, if ever we have great composers here in America, that to the
+instinctive grace and beauty of this Southern school the magnificent
+orchestral effects of the North may be added, and thereby a grander
+and more perfect whole be produced. At least, we can continue to be
+eclectic, and in due time we may develope music which, like Corinthian
+brass, shall contain the valuable qualities of all the elements we
+appropriate.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+LITERARY NOTICES.
+
+
+_Biography of Elisha Kent Kane_. By WILLIAM ELDER. Philadelphia: Childs
+& Peterson.
+
+If Dr. Kane's character had not been free from any taint of imposture
+and vainglory, and if his reputation had not been of that kind which can
+be submitted to the austerest tests without being materially lessened, he
+would have suffered much in having so frank and truthful a biographer as
+Dr. Elder. Nobody could have been selected for the task who would have
+worse performed the business of puffing, or the work of recognizing and
+celebrating lofty traits of character and vigorous mental endowments
+better. He is a friendly biographer,--and well he may be; for he
+declares that his researches into Dr. Kane's private correspondence and
+papers revealed not a line which, if published, would injure his fame.
+It is, of course, impossible for so genuine a man as Dr. Elder to
+refrain from hearty eulogium where not to praise is the sign of a
+cynical rather than a critical spirit; but his panegyric has the
+raciness and sincerity which proceed from the generous recognition of
+merit, and never indicates that ominous falseness of feeling which the
+simplest reader instinctively detects in the formal constructer of
+complimentary sentences. Throughout the book, the biographer writes in
+the spirit of that sound maxim which declares it to be as base to refuse
+praise where it is due, as to give praise where it is not due; and we
+think that few readers will be inclined to quarrel with him for the
+quickness and depth of his sympathies with his hero, except that small
+class of "knowing" minds who, mistaking disbelief in human probity for
+acuteness of intellect, find a mischievous satisfaction in depressing
+heroes into coxcombs, and resolving noble actions into ignoble motives.
+
+We have been especially interested in the account given of Dr. Kane's
+boyhood and early life. As a boy, he had too much force, originality,
+and decided bias of nature to be what is called a "good boy,"--one of
+those unfortunate children whose weakness of individuality passes for
+moral excellence, and who give their guardians so little trouble in
+the early development and so much trouble in the maturity of their
+mediocrity. He would not learn what he did not like, and what he felt
+would be of no use to him. He kept his memory free from all intellectual
+information which could not be transmuted into intellectual ability. The
+same daring, confidence, enterprise, and passion for action, which in
+after life made him an explorer, were first expressed in that love of
+mischief which vexes the hearts of parents and calls into exercise the
+pedagogue's ferule. All arbitrary authority found him a resolute little
+rebel. Dr. Elder furnishes some amusing instances of his audacity and
+determination. Though smaller than other boys of his age, he possessed
+"the clear advantage of that energy of nerve and that sort of twill in
+the muscular texture which give tight little fellows more size than they
+measure and more weight than they weigh." At school he had under his
+charge a brother, two years younger than himself, who was once called up
+by the master to be whipped. This disturbed Elisha's notions of justice
+and his conceptions of the duties of a guardian, and, springing from his
+seat, he exclaimed, "Don't whip him, he's such a little fellow!--whip
+me!" The master, interpreting this to be mutiny, which really was
+intended for fair compromise, answered, "I'll whip you, too, Sir!"
+Strung for endurance, the sense of injustice changed his mood to
+defiance, and such fight as he was able to make quickly converted the
+discipline into a fracas, and Elisha left the school with marks which
+required explanation.
+
+In his eighteenth year he was prostrated by a disease which developed
+into inflammation of the lining membrane of the heart, from which he
+never recovered. The verdict of the physician was ever in his mind: "You
+may fall at any time as suddenly as from [by] a musket-shot." His life
+was afterwards, indeed, like the life of a soldier constantly under
+fire. Instead of making him a valetudinary, this continual liability to
+death aided to make him a hero. He acted in the spirit of his father's
+advice,--"If you must die, die in harness." Dr. Elder proves that his
+existence was prolonged by the hardihood which made him careless of
+death. "The current of his life shows convincingly that incessant toil
+and exposure was [were] a sound hygienic policy in his case. Naturally
+his physical constitution was a case of coil springs, compacted till
+they quivered with their own mobility; nervous disease had added its
+irritability, and mental energy electrified them. It was doing or dying,
+with him. And it was not a tyrant selfishness, a wild ambition, that
+ruled his life, but a rare concurrence of mental aptitude, moral
+impulse, and bodily necessity, that kept him incessant in adventure."
+Nothing could damp this ardor. He contracted the peculiar disease of
+every country and climate he visited, and was frequently on what seemed
+his death-bed; but no experience of physical misery had any influence
+in blunting his intellectual curiosity or impairing the energies of his
+will. One of those elastic natures "who ever with a frolic welcome take
+the thunder or the sunshine," his whole existence was wedded to action,
+and he was always ready to suffer everything, if he could thereby do
+anything.
+
+We have no space to follow Dr. Elder in his minute and interesting
+account of a life so short, yet so crowded with events, as that in which
+the character of Dr. Kane was formed, manifested, and matured. The
+character itself--so gentle and so persistent, so full at once of
+self-reliance and reliance on Providence, so tender in affection and so
+indomitable in fortitude--is now one of the moral possessions of the
+country, worth more to it than any new invention which increases
+its industrial productiveness or any new province which adds to its
+territorial dominion. That must be a low view of utility which excludes
+such a character from its list of useful things; for the great interest
+of every nation is, to cherish and value whatever tends to prevent its
+forces of intelligence and conscience from being weakened by idleness or
+withheld by timidity and self-distrust; and certainly the example of Dr.
+Kane will exert this wholesome influence, by the unmistakable directness
+with which it gives the lie to that lazy or cowardly skepticism of the
+powers of the will, which furnishes the excuse for thousands to slink
+away from duty on the plea of inability to perform it. To the young men
+of the country we especially commend this biography, in the full belief
+that it will stimulate and stir to effort many a sensitive youth who
+feels within himself the capacity to emulate the spirit which prompted
+Dr. Kane's actions, if he cannot hope to rival their splendor and
+importance.
+
+
+_Beatrice Cenci_: A Historical Novel of the Sixteenth Century, by F.D.
+GUERRAZZI. Translated from the Italian by Luigi Monti, A.M., Instructor
+of Italian at Harvard University, Cambridge. New York: Rudd & Carleton,
+310 Broadway. 1858. Two vols. in one. pp. 270 and 202.
+
+Three contemporary Italians, Mariotti, (Gallenga,) Mazzini, and Ruffini,
+have afforded extraordinary examples of entire mastery over the English
+language in original composition, and Mr. Monti has attained an almost
+equal success in the translation before us. We have remarked,
+in reading it, a few solecisms and one or two trifling
+mistranslations,--but none of them such as either to affect the
+essential integrity of the version or to render it difficult for the
+least intelligent reader to make out clearly the sense of the original.
+We should not have alluded to them at all, had we not thought that they
+redounded rather to the credit of the translator; for they seem to prove
+that the work is entirely his own, and has not been subjected to that
+supervision which any one of Mr. Monti's numerous friends would have
+been glad to offer.
+
+Guerrazzi, the author of the book, played a conspicuous part during the
+Italian Revolution of 1848-9. An advocate, we believe, by profession,
+he was one of the chiefs of the moderate liberal party in Tuscany, who,
+after the breaking out of the Revolution, wished to avoid any sudden
+overturn by carrying out such reforms as public sentiment demanded by
+means of the existing powers and forms of government. As head of the
+ministry called to inaugurate and administer the new Constitution
+granted and sworn to by the Grand Duke, he became involuntarily the
+Regent and in fact the Dictator of Tuscany, after the Grand Duke's
+treacherous flight to Santo Stefano. There is no evidence that he abused
+his power, or that he assumed any responsibilities not forced upon him
+by the necessities of his position. Indeed, the best proof that he
+did not is, that, after the Grand Duke had been forced again on his
+unwilling subjects by the bayonets of his Austrian cousins, it was found
+impossible to obtain Guerrazzi's conviction on a charge of high treason,
+and that in a city garrisoned by Austrian soldiers and still under
+martial law. He was, however, incarcerated for several years before
+being brought to trial, and finally sentenced to fifteen years'
+imprisonment. But even this was such an outrage on public opinion that
+it was commuted to banishment. He is now living in exile near Genoa,
+and enjoying those blessings of constitutional government which he had
+desired to confer on his own country, and which we fervently hope may
+survive the misguided assaults of a fanatic liberalism, and continue to
+make Sardinia the centre of Italian hope, as it is the van of Italian
+progress.
+
+His "Beatrice Cenci" was written during his imprisonment; and there is
+something fitting in the circumstance, that the work of an exile should
+be translated by a countryman also driven from his native land in
+consequence of his devotion to the idea of liberal and constitutional
+government, and, like the author, sustaining himself unrepiningly by a
+dignified and useful industry. It was also peculiarly fitting that the
+translation should have appeared just at the moment when the genius of
+Miss Hosmer had renewed the interest of her countrymen in the story of
+Beatrice, and deepened their compassion for her undeserved misfortunes
+by a statue so full of pathos and power.
+
+Guerrazzi belongs to the extreme left of the school of historical
+novelists. He is almost always at high pressure, and, in spite of
+a certain force of thought and expression, is tinged decidedly and
+sometimes unpleasantly with sentimentalism. He is so little of
+an artist, that the story-teller is subordinated in him to the
+propagandist, and his work is not so near his heart as the desire to
+make a strong argument against the temporal power of the Papacy. He
+interrupts his narrative too often with reflection and disquisition,
+shows too much that fondness for the striking which is fatal to the
+classic in expression, and rushes out of his way at a highly-colored
+simile as certainly as a bull at scarlet. His characters talk much, and
+yet develope themselves rather circumstantially than psychologically.
+
+Yet, in spite of these defects, Guerrazzi has succeeded in so
+intensifying the high lights and deep shadows of passion, pathos,
+and horror in the story, as to make a very effective picture, of the
+Caravaggio school. There is a curious parallel between the chapter where
+Count Cenci is imprisoned in the cavern, and those scenes in Webster's
+"Duchess of Malfy" where the Duchess is tortured by her brothers. The
+resemblance is interesting on many accounts, and serves to confirm us in
+a belief we have long entertained that Webster's peculiar power has been
+overrated, and that the tendency to heap one nightmare horror on another
+is something characteristic rather of the childhood than the maturity
+of genius. There is no modern story which renews for us the woes of the
+house of Tantalus so awfully as this of the Cenci, and it cannot fail
+to be of absorbing interest, especially to those unfamiliar with its
+ghastly details. Whether the theory which Guerrazzi assumes in order to
+render probable the innocence of the Cenci be tenable or not we shall
+not stop to discuss; it is enough that it serves to heighten the romance
+and complicate the plot in a very effective manner.
+
+We cannot leave the book without saying how much we were charmed with
+the little episode of the old curate and his maid, and his ass Marco.
+It seems to us that Guerrazzi in this chapter has come nearer to the
+simplicity of nature than in any other part of the book, and we augur
+favorably from it for his future escape from the perils of a too
+ambitious style to the serenity of truer artistic development.
+
+Of Mr. Monti's translation we can speak in high terms of commendation.
+Success in writing a foreign language is a rare thing, and he has shown
+a remarkable command of idiomatic expression. His familiarity with the
+habits and proverbial phrases of his native country gives him, we
+think, an advantage over any English translator, which more than
+counterbalances the trifling inaccuracies of phraseology that here and
+there betray the foreigner, and amount to nothing more than an accent,
+which is not without its merit of piquancy. In one respect we think he
+has acted with great discretion, namely, in now and then curtailing
+the reflections which Guerrazzi has interpolated upon the story to
+the manifest detriment of its interest and consecutiveness. If Signor
+Guerrazzi should profit by these silent criticisms, it would be to his
+advantage as an author.
+
+
+_The Elements of Drawing; in three Letters to Beginners._ By JOHN RUSKIN.
+With Illustrations drawn by the Author. 12mo. London. 1857.
+
+The art of drawing may be called the art of learning to see,--and into
+this art there is no guide to be compared with Mr. Ruskin. His own
+admirable powers of sight and of expression have been cultivated by
+long, patient, and laborious study.
+
+He has learned not only how to see, but what to see, and how best to
+represent what he sees. A teacher of the most advanced students of Art
+and Nature, he offers himself now as a teacher of beginners; and this
+little book of his contains a course of instruction admirably adapted
+not only to teach drawing, but also to teach the object and end for
+which it is worth while to learn to draw. "I would rather teach
+drawing," says Mr. Ruskin, in his Preface, "that my pupils may learn to
+love Nature, than teach the looking at Nature that they may learn
+to draw." And no one can study Mr. Ruskin's book without gaining a
+profounder sense of the infinite beauty and variety of Nature, and of
+the unfathomable stores of her freely lavished riches,--or without
+acquiring clearer perceptions of this beauty, and of its relations to
+the Divine government and order of the world.
+
+Mr. Ruskin's book is essentially a practical one. His long experience as
+teacher of drawing in the Working-Men's College has given him knowledge
+of and sympathy with the perplexities and difficulties of beginners.
+It is a book for children of twelve or fourteen years old; and it is
+especially fitted for circulation in district and school libraries. All
+teachers of schools, in which drawing forms a part of the course, will
+find invaluable hints and directions in it. In every case, the
+English edition--which is easily obtainable, and at a very moderate
+price--should be procured, not merely for the sake of the original
+illustrations, but also as a mark of respect and gratitude to the
+author.
+
+In an Appendix containing many wise and genial directions with regard to
+"Things to be studied" is a passage concerning Books, which we quote for
+its coincidence of opinion with our own views expressed in the January
+Number, and for the sake of enforcing its recommendations.
+
+"I cannot, of course, suggest the choice of your library to you; every
+several mind needs different books; but there are some books which
+we all need; and assuredly, if you read Homer,[A] Plato, Aeschylus,
+Herodotus Dante,[B] Shakspeare, and Spenser, as much as you ought, you
+will not require wide enlargement of shelves to right and left of them
+for purposes of perpetual study. Among modern books, avoid generally
+magazine and review literature,[C] Sometimes it may contain a useful
+abridgment or a wholesome piece of criticism; but the chances are ten to
+one it will either waste your time or mislead you.... Avoid especially
+that class of literature which has a knowing tone; it is the most
+poisonous of all. Every good book, or piece of book, is full of
+admiration and awe; it may contain firm assertion or stern satire, but
+it never sneers coldly nor asserts haughtily, and it always leads you to
+reverence or love something with your whole heart.... A common book will
+often give you much amusement, but it is only a noble book which will
+give you dear friends. Remember, also, that it is of less importance to
+you, in your earlier years, that the books you read should be clever,
+than that they should be right; I do not mean oppressively or
+repulsively instructive, but that the thoughts they express should be
+just, and the feelings they excite generous. It is not necessary for
+you to read the wittiest or the most suggestive books; it is better,
+in general, to hear what is already known and may be simply said....
+Certainly at present, and perhaps through all your life, your teachers
+are wisest when they make you content in quiet virtue, and that
+literature and art are best for you which point out, in common life and
+familiar things, the objects for hopeful Labor and for humble love." pp.
+847-350.
+
+[Footnote A: Chapman's, if not the original.]
+
+[Footnote B: Cary's or Cayley's, if not the original. I do not know
+which are the best translations of Plato. Herodotus and Aeschylus can
+only be read in the original. It may seem strange that I name books like
+these for "beginners"; but all the greatest books contain food for all
+ages; and an intelligent and rightly bred youth or girl ought to enjoy
+much, even in Plato, by the time they are fifteen or sixteen.]
+
+[Footnote C: _The Atlantic Monthly_ was not in existence when Mr.
+Ruskin wrote this condemnation of magazines. The saving word for it is
+"generally."--EDITOR.]
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+Title: Atlantic Monthly, Vol. 1, No. 5, March, 1858
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+THE
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+ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
+
+A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+VOL. I--MARCH, 1858.--NO. V.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE CATACOMBS OF ROME.
+
+
+ --------parti elette
+ Di Roma, che son state cimitero
+ Alla milizia che Pietro seguette.
+
+ PARADISO, c. ix.
+
+"Roma Sotterranea,"--the underground Rome of the dead,--the buried city
+of graves. Sacred is the dust of its narrow streets. Blessed were those
+who, having died for their faith, were laid to rest in its chambers.
+_In pace_ is the epitaph that marks the places where they lie.
+_In pace_ is the inscription which the imagination reads over the
+entrance to the Christian Catacombs.
+
+Full as the upper city is of great and precious memories, it possesses
+none greater and more precious than those which belong to the city under
+ground. Republican Rome had no braver heroes than Christian Rome. The
+ground and motives of action were changed, but the courage and devotion
+of earlier times did not surpass the courage and devotion of later
+days,--while a new spirit displayed itself in new and unexampled deeds,
+and a new and brighter glory shone from them over the world. But,
+unhappily, the stories of the early Christian centuries were taken
+possession of by a Church which has sought in them the means of
+enhancing her claims and increasing her power; mingling with them
+falsehoods and absurdities, cherishing the wildest and most unnatural
+traditions, inventing fictitious miracles, dogmatizing on false
+assertions, until reasonable and thoughtful religious men have turned
+away from the history of the first Christians in Rome with a sensation
+of disgust, and with despair at the apparently inextricable confusion of
+fact and fable concerning them.
+
+But within a few years the period to which these stories belong has
+begun to be investigated with a new spirit, even at Rome itself, and in
+the bosom of the Roman Church. It was no unreasonable expectation, that,
+from a faithful and honest exploration of the catacombs, and examination
+of the inscriptions and works of art in them or derived from them, more
+light might be thrown upon the character, the faith, the feeling, and
+the life of the early Christians at Rome, than from any other source
+whatever. Results of unexpected interest have proved the justness of
+this expectation.
+
+These results are chiefly due to the labors of two Romans, one a priest
+and the other a layman, the Padre Marchi, and the Cavaliere de Rossi,
+who have devoted themselves with the utmost zeal and with great ability
+to the task of exploration. The present Pope, stimulated by the efforts
+of these scholars, established some years since a Commission of Sacred
+Archeology for the express purpose of forwarding the investigations
+in the catacombs; and the French government, soon after its military
+occupation of Rome, likewise established a commission for the purpose of
+conducting independent investigations in the same field.[A]
+
+[Footnote A: In 1844, Padre Marchi published a series of numbers,
+seventeen in all, of a work entitled _Monumenti delle Arti Cristiane
+Primitive nella Metropol del Cristianesmo_. The numbers are in quarto,
+and illustrated by many carefully executed plates. The work was never
+completed; but it contains a vast amount of important information,
+chiefly the result of Padre Marchi's own inquiries. The Cavaliere de
+Rossi, still a young man, one of the most learned and accomplished
+scholars of Italy, is engaged at present in editing all the Christian
+inscriptions of the first six centuries. No part of this work has yet
+appeared. He is the highest living authority on any question regarding
+the catacombs. The work of the French Commission has been published at
+Paris in the most magnificent style, in six imperial folio volumes,
+under the title, _Catacombes de Rome_, etc., etc. _Par_ LOUIS PERRET.
+_Ouvrage publié par Ordre et aux Frais du Gouvernement, sous la
+Direction d'une Commission composée de_ MM. AMPERE, INGRES, MERIMÉE,
+VITET. It consists of four volumes of elaborate colored plates of
+architecture, mural paintings, and all works of art found in the
+catacombs, with one volume of inscriptions, reduced in fac-simile from
+the originals, and one volume of text. The work is of especial value as
+regards the first period of Christian Art. Its chief defect is the want
+of entire accuracy, in some instances, in its representations of the
+mural paintings,--some outlines effaced in the original being filled out
+in the copy, and some colors rendered too brightly. But notwithstanding
+this defect, it is of first importance in illustrating the hitherto very
+obscure history and character of early Christian Art.]
+
+The Roman catacombs consist for the most part of a subterranean
+labyrinth of passages, cut through the soft volcanic rock of the
+Campagna, so narrow as rarely to admit of two persons walking abreast
+easily, but here and there on either side opening into chambers of
+varying size and form. The walls of the passages, through their whole
+extent, are lined with narrow excavations, one above another, large
+enough to admit of a body being placed in each; and where they remain
+in their original condition, these excavations are closed in front by
+tiles, or by a slab of marble cemented to the rock, and in most cases
+bearing an inscription. Nor is the labyrinth composed of passages upon a
+single level only; frequently there are several stories, connected with
+each other by sloping ways.
+
+There is no single circumstance, in relation to the catacombs, of more
+striking and at first sight perplexing character than their vast extent.
+About twenty different catacombs are now known and are more or less
+open,--and a year is now hardly likely to pass without the discovery
+of a new one; for the original number of underground cemeteries, as
+ascertained from the early authorities, was nearly, if not quite, three
+times this number. It is but a very few years since the entrance to the
+famous catacomb of St. Callixtus, one of the most interesting of all,
+was found by the Cavaliere de Rossi; and it was only in the spring
+of 1855 that the buried church and catacomb of St. Alexander on the
+Nomentan Way were brought to light. Earthquakes, floods, and neglect
+have obliterated the openings of many of these ancient cemeteries,--and
+the hollow soil of the Campagna is full "of hidden graves, which men
+walk over without knowing where they are."
+
+Each of the twelve great highways which ran from the gates of Rome was
+bordered on either side, at a short distance from the city wall, by the
+hidden Christian cemeteries. The only one of the catacombs of which even
+a partial survey has been made is that of St. Agnes, of a portion of
+which the Padre Marchi published a map in 1845. "It is calculated to
+contain about an eighth part of that cemetery. The greatest length of
+the portion thus measured is not more than seven hundred feet, and its
+greatest width about five hundred and fifty; nevertheless, if we measure
+all the streets that it contains, their united length scarcely falls
+short of two English miles. This would give fifteen or sixteen miles for
+all the streets in the cemetery of St. Agnes."[B] Taking this as a fair
+average of the size of the catacombs, for some are larger and some
+smaller, we must assign to the streets of graves already known a total
+length of about three hundred miles, with a probability that the unknown
+ones are at least of equal length. This conclusion appears startling,
+when one thinks of the close arrangement of the lines of graves along
+the walls of these passages. The height of the passages varies greatly,
+and with it the number of graves, one above another; but the Padre
+Marchi, who is competent authority, estimates the average number at ten,
+that is, five on each side, for every seven feet,--which would give a
+population of the dead, for the three hundred miles, of not less than
+two millions and a quarter. No one who has visited the catacombs can
+believe, surprising as this number may seem, that the Padre Marchi's
+calculation is an extravagant one as to the number of graves in a given
+space. We have ourselves counted eleven graves, one over another, on
+each side of the passage, and there is no space lost between the head
+of one grave and the foot of another. Everywhere there is economy of
+space,--the economy of men working on a hard material, difficult to be
+removed, and laboring in a confined space, with the need of haste.
+
+[Footnote B: The foregoing extract is taken from a book by the Rev. J.
+Spencer Northcote, called _The Roman Catacombs, or some Account of the
+Burial-Places of the Early Christians in Rome_: London, 1857. It is the
+best accessible manual in English,--the only one with any claims to
+accuracy, and which contains the results of recent investigations. Mr.
+Northcote is one of the learned band of converts from Oxford to Rome. A
+Protestant may question some of the conclusions in his book, but not its
+general fairness. Our own first introduction to the catacombs, in the
+winter of 1856, was under Mr. Northcote's guidance, and much of our
+knowledge of them was gained through him. Mr. Northcote estimates the
+total length of the catacombs at nine hundred miles; we cannot but think
+this too high.]
+
+This question of the number of the dead in the catacombs opens the way
+to many other curious questions. The length of time that the catacombs
+were used as burial-places; the probability of others, beside
+Christians, being buried in them; the number of Christians at Rome
+during the first two centuries, in comparison with the total number
+of the inhabitants of the city; and how far the public profession
+of Christianity was attended with peril in ordinary times at Rome,
+previously to the conversion of Constantine, so as to require secret and
+hasty burial of the dead;--these are points demanding solution, but of
+which we will take up only those relating immediately to the catacombs.
+
+There can, of course, be no certainty with regard to the period when the
+first Christian catacomb was begun at Rome,--but it was probably
+within a few years after the first preaching of the Gospel there. The
+Christians would naturally desire to separate themselves in burial from
+the heathen, and to avoid everything having the semblance of pagan
+rites. And what mode of sepulture so natural for them to adopt, in
+the new and affecting circumstances of their lives, as that which was
+already familiar to them in the account of the burial of their Lord?
+They knew that he had been "wrapped in linen, and laid in a sepulchre
+which was hewn out of a rock, and a stone had been rolled unto the door
+of the sepulchre." They would be buried as he was. Moreover, there was
+a general and ardent expectation among them of the second coming of the
+Saviour; they believed it to be near at hand; and they believed also
+that then the dead would be called from their graves, clothed once more
+in their bodies, and that as Lazarus rose from the tomb at the voice of
+his Master, so in that awful day when judgment should be passed upon the
+earth their dead would rise at the call of the same beloved voice.
+
+But there were, in all probability, other more direct, though not more
+powerful reasons, which led them to the choice of this mode of burial.
+We read that the Saviour was buried--at least, the phrase appears
+applicable to the whole account of his entombment ... "as the manner
+of the Jews is to bury." The Jewish population at Rome in the early
+imperial times was very large. They clung, as Jews have clung wherever
+they have been scattered, to the memories and to the customs of their
+country,--and that they retained their ancient mode of sepulture was
+curiously ascertained by Bosio, the first explorer of the catacombs.
+In the year 1602, he discovered a catacomb on what is called Monte
+Verde,--the southern extremity of the Janiculum, outside the walls of
+Rome, near to the Porta Portese. This gate is in the Transtiberine
+district, and in this quarter of Rome the Jews dwelt. The catacomb
+resembled in its general form and arrangements those which were of
+Christian origin;--but here no Christian emblem was found. On the
+contrary, the only emblems and articles that Bosio describes as having
+been seen were plainly of Jewish origin. The seven-branched candlestick
+was painted on the wall; the word "Synagogue" was read on a portion of
+a broken inscription and the whole catacomb had an air of meanness and
+poverty which was appropriate to the condition of the mass of the Jews
+at Rome. It seemed to be beyond doubt that it was a Jewish cemetery. In
+the course of years, through the changes in the external condition and
+the cultivation of Monte Verde, the access to this catacomb has been
+lost. Padre Marchi made ineffectual efforts a few years since to find
+an entrance to it, and Bosio's account still remains the only one that
+exists concerning it. Supposing the Jews to have followed this mode of
+interment at Rome, it would have been a strong motive for its adoption
+by the early Christians. The first converts in Rome, as St. Paul's
+Epistle shows, were, in great part, from among the Jews. The Gentile and
+the Jewish Christians made one community, and the Gentiles adopted the
+manner of the Jews in placing their dead, "wrapped in linen cloths, in
+new tombs hewn out of the rock."
+
+Believing, then, the catacombs to have been begun within a few years
+after the first preaching of Christianity in Rome, there is abundant
+evidence to prove that their construction was continued during the time
+when the Church was persecuted or simply tolerated, and that they were
+extended during a considerable time after Christianity became the
+established creed of the empire. Indeed, several catacombs now known
+were not begun until some time after Constantine's conversion.[C] They
+continued to be used as burial-places certainly as late as the sixth
+century. This use seems to have been given up at the time of the
+frequent desolation of the land around the walls of Rome by the
+incursions of barbarians, and the custom gradually discontinued was
+never resumed. The catacombs then fell into neglect, were lost sight of,
+and their very existence was almost forgotten. But during the first five
+hundred years of our era they were the burial-places of a smaller or
+greater portion of the citizens of Rome,--and as not a single church
+of that time remains, they are, and contain in themselves, the most
+important monuments that exist of the Christian history of Rome for all
+that long period.
+
+
+[Footnote C: For instance, about the middle of the fourth century, St.
+Julius, then Pope, is said to have begun three. See Marchi's _Momumenti
+delle Arti Cristiane_, p. 82.]
+
+It has been much the fashion during the last two centuries, among a
+certain class of critics hostile to the Roman Church, and sometimes
+hostile to Christianity, to endeavor to throw doubts on the fact of
+this immense amount of underground work having been accomplished by the
+Christians. It has been said that the catacombs were in part the work of
+the heathen, and that the Christians made use of excavations which they
+found ready to their hand. Such and other similar assertions have been
+put forward with great confidence; but there is one overwhelming
+and complete answer to all such doubts,--a visit to the catacombs
+themselves. No skepticism can stand against such arguments as are
+presented there. Every pathway is distinctly the work of Christian
+hands; the whole subterranean city is filled with a host of the
+Christian dead. But there are other convincing proofs of the character
+of their makers. These are of a curiously simple description, and are
+due chiefly to the investigations of late years. Nine tenths of the
+catacombs now known are cut through one of the volcanic rocks which
+abound in the neighborhood of Rome. Of the three chief varieties of
+volcanic rock that exist there, this is the only one which is of little
+use for purposes of art or trade. It could not have been quarried for
+profit. It would not have been quarried, therefore, by the Romans,
+except for the purposes of burial,--and the only inscriptions and other
+indications of the character of the occupants of these burial-places
+prove that they were Christian.[D] They are very different from the
+sepulchres of the great and rich families of Rome, who lined the Appian,
+the Nomentan, and Flaminian Ways with their tombs, even now magnificent
+in ruin; very different, too, from the _columbaria_, or pigeon-holes,
+in which the ashes of the less wealthy were packed away; and still more
+different from the sad undistinguished ditch that received the bodies of
+the poor:--
+
+ "Hoc miserae plebi stabat commune sepulcrum."
+
+[Footnote D: The volcanic rocks are the _Tufa litoide_, very hard, and
+used for paving and other such purposes; difficult to be quarried, and
+unfit for graves on account of this difficulty. The _Tufi granulare_, a
+soft, friable, coarse-grained rock, easily cut,--fitted for excavation.
+It is in this that the catacombs are made. It is used for very few
+purposes in Rome. One may now and then see some coarse filling-up of
+walls done with it, or its square-cut blocks piled up as a fence. The
+third is the _Pura pozzolana_,--which is the _Tufa granulare_ in a state
+of compact sand, yielding to the print of the heel, dug like sand, and
+used extensively in the unsurpassed mortar of the Roman buildings.]
+
+It not unfrequently happens in the soil of the Campagna, that the vein
+of harder rock in which the catacombs are quarried assumes the soft and
+sandy character which belongs to it in a state of decomposition. The
+ancient Romans dug this sand as the modern Romans do; and it seems
+probable, from the fact that some of the catacombs open out into
+_arenaria_, or sandpits, as in the case of the famous one of St. Agnes,
+that the Christians, in time of persecution, when obliged to bury with
+secresy, may have chosen a locality near some disused sandpit, or near a
+sandpit belonging to one of their own number, for the easier concealment
+of their work, and for the safer removal of the quarried tufa. In such
+cases the tufa may have been broken down into the condition of sand for
+removal. In later times, as the catacombs were extended, the tufa dug
+out from one passage was carried into the old passages no longer used;
+and thus, as the catacomb extended in one direction, it was closed up in
+another, and the ancient graves were concealed. This is now one of the
+great impediments in the way of modern exploration; and the same process
+is being repeated at present; for the Church allows none of the earth or
+stone to be removed that has been hallowed as the resting-place of the
+martyrs, and thus, as one passage is now opened, another has to be
+closed. The archaeologists may rebel, but the priests have their way.
+The ancient filling up was, however, productive of one good result; it
+preserved some of the graves from the rifling to which most were exposed
+during the period of the desertion of the catacombs. Most of the graves
+which are now found with their tiled or marble front complete, and with
+the inscription of name or date upon them unbroken, are those which were
+thus secluded.
+
+But there is still another curious fact bearing upon the Christian
+origin of the catacombs. They are in general situated on somewhat
+elevated land, and always on land protected from the overflow of the
+river, and from the drainage of the hills. The early traditions of the
+Church preserve the names of many Christians who gave land for the
+purpose,--a portion of their _vignas_, or their villas. The names of the
+women Priscilla, Cyriaca, and Lucina are honored with such remembrance,
+and are attached to three of the catacombs. Sometimes a piece of land
+was thus occupied which was surrounded by property belonging to those
+who were not Christian. This seems to have been the case, for instance,
+in regard to the cemetery of St. Callixtus; for (and this is one of
+the recent discoveries of the Cavaliere de Rossi) the paths of this
+cemetery, crossing and recrossing in three, four, and five stages, are
+all limited to a definite and confined area,--and this area is not
+determined by the quality of the ground, but apparently by the limits of
+the field overhead. There can be no other probable explanation of this
+but that Christians would not extend their burial-place under land that
+was not in their possession. Many other facts, as we shall see in other
+connections, go to establish beyond the slightest doubt the Christian
+origin and occupation of the catacombs.
+
+Descending from the level of the ground by a flight of steps into one of
+the narrow underground passages, one sees on either side, by the light
+of the taper with which he is provided, range upon range of tombs cut,
+as has been described, in the walls that border the pathway. Usually the
+arrangement is careful, but with an indiscriminate mingling of larger
+and smaller graves, as if they had been made one after another for young
+and old, according as they might be brought for burial. Now and then a
+system of regularity is introduced, as if the _fossor_, or digger, who
+was a recognized officer of the early Church, had had the leisure for
+preparing graves before they were needed. Here, there is a range of
+little graves for the youngest children, so that all infants should be
+laid together, then a range for older children, and then one for the
+grown up. Sometimes, instead of a grave suitable for a single body, the
+excavation is made deep enough into the rock to admit of two, three, or
+four bodies being placed side by side,--family graves. And sometimes,
+instead of the simple _loculus_, or coffin-like excavation, there is
+an arch cut out of the tufa, and sunk back over the whole depth of the
+grave, the outer side of which is not cut away, so that, instead of
+being closed in front by a perpendicular slab of marble or by tiles, it
+is covered on the top by a horizontal slab. Such a grave is called an
+_arcosolium_, and its somewhat elaborate construction leads to the
+conclusion that it was rarely used in the earliest period of the
+catacombs[E]. The _arcosolia_ are usually wide enough for more than
+one body; and it would seem, from inscriptions that have been found upon
+their covering-slabs, that they were not infrequently prepared during
+the lifetime of persons who had paid beforehand for their graves. It is
+not improbable that the expenses of some one or more of the cemeteries
+may have been borne by the richer members of the Christian community,
+for the sake of their poorer brothers in the faith. The example of
+Nicodemus was one that would be readily followed.
+
+[Footnote E: There is one puzzling circumstance in the cemetery of S.
+Domitilla. _All_ the graves in this cemetery are _arcosolia_, and yet
+the date of construction is early. The Cavaliere de Rossi suggests that
+the cemetery was begun at the expense of the Domitilla whose name it
+bears, the niece of Domitian, previously to her banishment; that her
+position enabled her to have it laid out from the beginning on a regular
+plan, and to introduce this more expensive and elaborate form of
+grave, which was continued for the sake of uniformity in the later
+excavations.]
+
+But beside the different forms of the graves, by which their general
+character was varied, there were often personal marks of affection
+and remembrance affixed to the narrow excavations, which give to the
+catacombs their most peculiar and touching interest. The marble facing
+of the tomb is engraved with a simple name or date; or where tiles take
+the place of marble, the few words needed are scratched upon their hard
+surface. It is not too much to say that we know more of the common faith
+and feeling, of the sufferings and rejoicings of the Christians of the
+first two centuries from these inscriptions than from all other sources
+put together. In another paper we propose to treat more fully of them.
+As we walk along the dark passage, the eye is caught by the gleam of a
+little flake of glass fastened in the cement which once held the closing
+slab before the long since rifled grave. We stop to look at it. It is a
+broken bit from the bottom of a little jar (_ampulla_); but that little
+glass jar once held the drops of a martyr's blood, which had been
+carefully gathered up by those who learned from him how to die, and
+placed here as a precious memorial of his faith. The name of the martyr
+was perhaps never written on his grave; if it were ever there, it has
+been lost for centuries; but the little dulled bit of glass, as it
+catches the rays of the taper borne through the silent files of graves,
+sparkles and gleams with a light and glory not of this world. There are
+other graves in which martyrs have lain, where no such sign as this
+appears, but in its place the rude scratching of a palm-branch upon the
+rock or the plaster. It was the sign of victory, and he who lay within
+had conquered. The great rudeness in the drawing of the palm, often as
+if, while the mortar was still wet, the mason had made the lines upon it
+with his trowel, is a striking indication of the state of feeling at the
+time when the grave was made. There was no pomp or parade; possibly the
+burial of him or of her who had died for the faith was in secret; those
+who carried the corpse of their beloved to the tomb were, perhaps, in
+this very act, preparing to follow his steps,--were, perhaps, preparing
+themselves for his fate. Their thoughts were with their Lord, and with
+his disciple who had just suffered for his sake,--with their Saviour who
+was coming so soon. What matter to put a name on the tomb? They could
+not forget where they had laid the torn and wearied limbs away. _In
+pace_, they would write upon the stone; a palm branch should be marked
+in the mortar, the sign of suffering and triumph. Their Lord would
+remember his servant. Was not his blood crying to God from the ground?
+And could they doubt that the Lord would also protect and avenge? In
+those first days there was little thought of relics to be carried
+away,--little thought of material suggestions to the dull imagination,
+and pricks to the failing memory. The eternal truths of their religion
+were too real to them; their faith was too sincere; their belief in the
+actual union of heaven and earth, and of the presence of God with them
+in the world, too absolute to allow them to feel the need of that lower
+order of incitements which are the resort of superstition, ignorance,
+and conventionalism in religion. In the earlier burials, no differences,
+save the ampulla and the palm, or some equally slight sign,
+distinguished the graves of the martyrs from those of other Christians.
+
+It is not to be supposed that the normal state of the Christian
+community in Rome, during the first three centuries, was that of
+suffering and alarm. A period of persecution was the exception to long
+courses of calm years. Undoubtedly, during most of the time, the faith
+was professed under restraint, and possibly with a sense of insecurity
+which rendered it attractive to ardent souls, and preserved something
+of its first sincerity. It must be remembered that the first Christian
+converts were mostly from among the poorer classes, and that, however
+we might have admired their virtues, we might yet have been offended by
+much that was coarse and unrefined in the external exhibitions of their
+religion. The same features which accompany the religious manifestations
+of the uncultivated in our own days, undoubtedly, with somewhat
+different aspect, presented themselves at Rome. The enthusiasms,
+the visions, the loud preaching and praying, the dull iteration and
+reiteration of inspired truth till all the inspiration is driven out,
+were all probably to be heard and witnessed in the early Christian days
+at Rome. Not all the converts were saints,--and none of them were
+such saints as the Catholic painters of the last three centuries have
+prostituted Art and debased Religion in producing. The real St. Cecilia
+stood in the beauty of holiness before the disciples at Rome far purer
+and lovelier than Raphael has painted her. Domenichino has outraged
+every feeling of devotion, every sense of truth, every sympathy for the
+true suffering of the women who were cruelly murdered for their faith,
+in his picture of the Martyrdom of St. Agnes. It is difficult to destroy
+the effect that has been produced upon one's own heart by these and
+innumerable other pictures of declining Art,--pictures honored by the
+Roman Church of to-day,--and to bring up before one's imagination, in
+vivid, natural, and probable outline, the life and form of the converts,
+saints, and martyrs of the first centuries. If we could banish all
+remembrance of all the churches and all the pictures contained in them,
+built and painted, since the fourteenth century, we might hope to gain
+some better view of the Christians who lived above the catacombs, and
+were buried in them. It is from the catacombs that we must seek all that
+is left to enable us to construct the image that we desire.
+
+On other graves beside those of the martyrs there are often found some
+little signs by which they could be easily recognized by the friends who
+might wish to visit them again. Sometimes there is the impression of a
+seal upon the mortar; sometimes a ring or coin is left fastened into
+it; often a _terra-cotta_ lamp is set in the cement at the head of the
+grave. Touching, tender memorials of love and piety! Few are left now in
+the opened catacombs, but here and there one may be seen in its original
+place,--the visible sign of the sorrow and the faith of those who
+seventeen or eighteen centuries ago rested upon that support on which we
+rest to-day, and found it, in hardest trial, unfailing.
+
+But the galleries of the catacombs are not wholly occupied with graves.
+Now and then they open on either side into chambers (_cubicula_) of
+small dimension and of various form, scooped out of the rock, and
+furnished with graves around their sides,--the burial-place arranged
+beforehand for some large family, or for certain persons buried with
+special honor. Other openings in the rock are designed for chapels, in
+which the burial and other services of the Church were performed. These,
+too, are of various sizes and forms; the largest of them would hold but
+a small number of persons;[F] but not unfrequently two stand opposite
+each other on the passage-way, as if one were for the men and the other
+for the women who should be present at the services. Entering the chapel
+through a narrow door whose threshold is on a level with the path, we
+see at the opposite side a recess sunk in the rock, often semicircular,
+like the apsis of a church, and in this recess an _arcosolium_,--which
+served at the same time as the grave of a martyr and as the altar of the
+little chapel. It seems, indeed, as if in many cases the chapel had been
+formed not so much for the general purpose of holding religious service
+within the catacombs, as for that of celebrating worship over the
+remains of the martyr whose body had been transferred from its original
+grave to this new tomb. It was thus that the custom, still prevalent
+in the Roman Church, of requiring that some relics shall be contained
+within an altar before it is held to be consecrated, probably began.
+Perhaps it was with some reference to that portion of the Apocalypse in
+which St. John says, "I saw under the altar the souls of them that were
+slain for the word of God, and for the testimony which they held. And
+they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, holy and true,
+dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the
+earth? And white robes were given unto every one of them; and it was
+said unto them, that they should rest yet for a little season, until
+their fellow-servants also and their brethren that should be killed as
+they were should be fulfilled."[G] At any rate, these words must have
+dwelt in the memories of the Christians who came to worship God in the
+presence of the dead by whom they were surrounded in the catacombs. But
+they knelt before the altar-tombs, not as before altars consecrated with
+relics of saints, but as before altars dedicated to God and connected
+with the memory of their own honored and beloved dead, whom he had
+called from them into his holy presence.
+
+[Footnote F: These chapels are generally about ten feet square. Some are
+larger, and a few smaller than this.]
+
+[Footnote G: Revelations, vi. 9-11. It seems probable that another
+custom of the Roman Church took its rise in the catacombs,--that of
+burning candles on the altar; a custom simple in its origin, now turned
+into a form of superstition, and often abused to the profit of priests.]
+
+It is impossible to ascertain the date at which these chapels were first
+made; probably some time about the middle of the second century they
+became common. In many of the catacombs they are very numerous, and it
+is in them that the chief ornaments and decorations, and the paintings
+which give to the catacombs an especial value and importance in the
+history of Art, and which are among the most interesting illustrations
+of the state of religious feeling and belief in the early centuries, are
+found. Some of the chapels are known to be of comparatively late date,
+of the fourth and perhaps of the fifth century. In several even of
+earlier construction is found, in addition to the altar, a niche cut out
+in the rock, or a ledge projecting from it, which seems to have been
+intended to serve the place of the credence table, for holding the
+articles used in the service of the altar, and at a later period for
+receiving the elements before they were handed to the priest for
+consecration. The earliest services in the catacombs were undoubtedly
+those connected with the communion of the Lord's Supper. The mystery
+of the mass and the puzzles of transubstantiation had not yet been
+introduced among the believers; but all who had received baptism as
+followers of Christ, all save those who had fallen away into open and
+manifest sin, were admitted to partake of the Lord's Supper. Possibly
+upon some occasions these chapels may have been filled with the sounds
+of exhortation and lamentation. In the legends of the Roman Church we
+read of large numbers of Christians being buried alive, in time of
+persecution, in these underground chambers where they had assembled for
+worship and for counsel. But we are not aware of any proof of the truth
+of these stories having been discovered in recent times. This, and
+many other questionable points in the history and in the uses of the
+catacombs, may be solved by the investigations which are now proceeding;
+and it is fortunate for the interests, not only of truth, but of
+religion, that so learned and so honest-minded a man as the Cavaliere de
+Rossi should have the direction of these explorations.
+
+Few of the chapels that are to be seen now in the catacombs are in their
+original condition. As time went on, and Christianity became a corrupt
+and imperial religion, the simple truths which had sufficed for the
+first Christians were succeeded by doctrines less plain, but more
+adapted to touch cold and materialized imaginations, and to inflame dull
+hearts. The worship of saints began, and was promoted by the heads of
+the Church, who soon saw how it might be diverted to the purposes of
+personal and ecclesiastical aggrandizement. Consequently the martyrs
+were made into a hierarchy of saintly protectors of the strayed flock of
+Christ, and round their graves in the catacombs sprang up a harvest of
+tales, of visions, of miracles, and of superstitions. As the Church sank
+lower and lower, as the need of a heavenly advocate with God was more
+and more impressed upon the minds of the Christians of those days, the
+idea seems to have arisen that neighborhood of burial to the grave of
+some martyr might be an effectual way to secure the felicity of the
+soul. Consequently we find in these chapels that the later Christians,
+those perhaps of the fifth and sixth centuries, disregarding the
+original arrangements, and having lost all respect for the Art, and all
+reverence for the memorial pictures which made the walls precious, were
+often accustomed to cut out graves in the walls above and around the
+martyr's tomb, and as near as possible to it. The instances are numerous
+in which pictures of the highest interest have been thus ruthlessly
+defaced. No sacredness of subject could resist the force of the
+superstition; and we remember one instance where, in a picture of which
+the part that remains is of peculiar interest, the body of the Good
+Shepherd has been cut through for the grave of a child,--so that only
+the feet and a part of the head of the figure remain.
+
+There is little reason for supposing, as has frequently been done, that
+the catacombs, even in times of persecution, afforded shelter to any
+large body of the faithful. Single, specially obnoxious, or timid
+individuals, undoubtedly, from time to time, took refuge in them, and
+may have remained within them for a considerable period. Such at least
+is the story, which we see no reason to question, in regard to several
+of the early Popes. But no large number of persons could have existed
+within them. The closeness of the air would very soon have rendered life
+insupportable; and supposing any considerable number had collected near
+the outlet, where a supply of fresh air could have reached them, the
+difficulty of obtaining food and of concealing their place of retreat
+would have been in most instances insurmountable. The catacombs were
+always places for the few, not for the many; for the few who followed
+a body to the grave; for the few who dug the narrow, dark passages in
+which not many could work; for the few who came to supply the needs of
+some hunted and hidden friend; for the few who in better times assembled
+to join in the service commemorating the last supper of their Lord.
+
+It is difficult, as we have said before, to clear away the obscuring
+fictions of the Roman Church from the entrance of the catacombs; but
+doing this so far as with our present knowledge may be done, we find
+ourselves entering upon paths that bring us into near connection and
+neighborhood with the first followers of the founders of our faith at
+Rome. The reality which is given to the lives of the Christians of the
+first centuries by acquaintance with the memorials that they have left
+of themselves here quickens our feeling for them into one almost of
+personal sympathy. "Your obedience is come abroad unto all men," wrote
+St. Paul to the first Christians of Rome. The record of that obedience
+is in the catacombs. And in the vast labyrinth of obscure galleries one
+beholds and enters into the spirit of the first followers of the Apostle
+to the Gentiles.
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+THE NEST.
+
+
+ MAY.
+
+ When oaken woods with buds are pink,
+ And new-come birds each morning sing,--
+ When fickle May on Summer's brink
+ Pauses, and knows not which to fling,
+ Whether fresh bud and bloom again,
+ Or hoar-frost silvering hill and plain,--
+
+ Then from the honeysuckle gray
+ The oriole with experienced quest
+ Twitches the fibrous bark away,
+ The cordage of his hammock-nest,--
+ Cheering his labor with a note
+ Rich as the orange of his throat.
+
+ High o'er the loud and dusty road
+ The soft gray cup in safety swings,
+ To brim ere August with its load
+ Of downy breasts and throbbing wings,
+ O'er which the friendly elm-tree heaves
+ An emerald roof with sculptured eaves.
+
+ Below, the noisy World drags by
+ In the old way, because it must,--
+ The bride with trouble in her eye,
+ The mourner following hated dust:
+ Thy duty, winged flame of Spring,
+ Is but to love and fly and sing.
+
+ Oh, happy life, to soar and sway
+ Above the life by mortals led,
+ Singing the merry months away,
+ Master, not slave of daily bread,
+ And, when the Autumn comes, to flee
+ Wherever sunshine beckons thee!
+
+
+ PALINODE.--DECEMBER.
+
+ Like some lorn abbey now, the wood
+ Stands roofless in the bitter air;
+ In ruins on its floor is strewed
+ The carven foliage quaint and rare,
+ And homeless winds complain along
+ The columned choir once thrilled with song.
+
+ And thou, dear nest, whence joy and praise
+ The thankful oriole used to pour,
+ Swing'st empty while the north winds chase
+ Their snowy swarms from Labrador:
+ But, loyal to the happy past,
+ I love thee still for what thou wast.
+
+ Ah, when the Summer graces flee
+ From other nests more dear than thou,
+ And, where June crowded once, I see
+ Only bare trunk and disleaved bough,
+ When springs of life that gleamed and gushed
+ Run chilled, and slower, and are hushed,--
+
+ I'll think, that, like the birds of Spring,
+ Our good goes not without repair,
+ But only flies to soar and sing
+ Far off in some diviner air,
+ Where we shall find it in the calms
+ Of that fair garden 'neath the palms.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+EBEN JACKSON.
+
+
+ Fear no more the heat o' the sun,
+ Nor the furious winter's rages;
+ Thou thine earthly task hast done.
+
+The large tropical moon rose in full majesty over the Gulf of Mexico,
+that beneath it rolled a weltering surge of silver, which broke upon the
+level sand of the beach with a low, sullen roar, prophetic of storms to
+come. To-night a south wind was heavily blowing over Gulf and prairie,
+laden with salt odors of weed and grass, now and then crossed by a
+strain of such perfume as only tropic breezes know,--a breath of heavy,
+passionate sweetness from orange-groves and rose gardens, mixed with the
+miasmatic sighs of rank forests, and mile on mile of tangled cane-brake,
+where jewel-tinted snakes glitter and emit their own sickly-sweet odor,
+and the deep blue bells of luxuriant vines wave from their dusky censers
+steams of poisonous incense.
+
+I endured the influence of all this as long as I dared, and then turned
+my pony's head from the beach, and, loitering through the city's hot
+streets, touched him into a gallop as the prairie opened before us, and
+followed the preternatural, colossal shadow of horse and man east by the
+moon across the dry dull grass and bitter yellow chamomile growth of
+the sand, till I stopped at the office door of the Hospital, when,
+consigning my horse to a servant, I commenced my nightly round of the
+wards.
+
+There were but few patients just now, for the fever had not yet made
+its appearance, and until within a week the unwontedly clear and cool
+atmosphere had done the work of the physician. Most of the sick were
+doing well enough without me; some few needed and received attention;
+and these disposed of, I betook myself to the last bed in one of the
+long wards, quite apart from the others, which was occupied by a sailor,
+a man originally from New England, whose hard life and continual
+exposure to all climates and weathers had at length resulted in slow
+tubercular consumption.
+
+It was one of the rare cases of this disease not supervening upon an
+original strumous diathesis, and, had it been properly cared for in the
+beginning, might have been cured. Now there was no hope; but the case
+being a peculiar and interesting one, I kept a faithful record of its
+symptoms and progress for publication. Besides, I liked the man; rugged
+and hardy by nature, it was curious to see what strange effects a long,
+wasting, and painful disease produced upon him. At first he could not be
+persuaded to be quiet; the muscular energies were still unaffected, and,
+with continual hemorrhage from the lungs, he could not understand that
+work or exercise could hurt him. But as the disease gained ground, its
+characteristic languor unstrung his force; the hard and sinewy limbs
+became attenuated and relaxed; his breath labored; a hectic fever burnt
+in his veins like light flame every afternoon, and subsided into chilly
+languor toward morning; profuse night-sweats increased the weakness; and
+as he grew feebler, offering of course less resistance to the febrile
+symptoms, they were exacerbated, till at times a slight delirium showed
+itself; and so, without haste or delay, he "made for port," as he said.
+
+His name was Eben Jackson, and the homely appellation was no way belied
+by his aspect. He never could have been handsome, and now fifteen
+years of rough-and-tumble life had left their stains and scars on his
+weather-beaten visage, whose only notable features were the deep-set
+eyes retreating under shaggy brows, that looked one through and through
+with the keen glance of honest instinct; while a light tattooing of red
+and blue on either cheek-bone added an element of the grotesque to his
+homeliness. He was a natural and simple man, with whom conventionalities
+and the world's scale went for nothing,--without vanity as without
+guile.--But it is best to let him speak for himself. I found him that
+night very feverish, yet not wild at all.
+
+"Hullo, Doctor!" said he, "I'm all afire! I've ben thinkin' about my old
+mother's humstead up to Simsbury, and the great big well to the back
+door; how I used to tilt that 'are sweep up, of a hot day, till the
+bucket went 'way down to the bottom and come up drippin' over,--such
+cold, clear water! I swear, I'd give all Madagascar for a drink on't!"
+
+I called the nurse to bring me a small basket of oranges I had sent out
+in the morning, expressly for this patient, and squeezing the juice from
+one of them on a little bit of ice, I held it to his lips, and he drank
+eagerly.
+
+"That's better for you than water, Jackson," said I.
+
+"I dunno but 'tis, Doctor; I dunno but 'tis; but there a'n't nothin'
+goes to the spot like that Simsbury water. You ha'n't never v'yaged to
+them parts, have ye?"
+
+"Bless you, yes, man! I was born and brought up in Hartford, just over
+the mountain, and I've been to Simsbury, fishing, many a time."
+
+"Good Lord! _You_ don't never desert a feller, ef the ship _is_ a-goin'
+down!" fervently ejaculated Eben, looking up as he did sometimes in his
+brief delirium, when he said the Lord's Prayer, and thought his mother
+held his folded hands; but this was no delirious aspiration. He went
+on:--
+
+"You see, Doctor, I've had somethin' in the hold a good spell't I wanted
+to break bulk on, but I didn't know as I ever was goin' to see a shipmet
+agin; and now you've jined convoy jist in time, for Davy Jones's a'n't
+fur off. Are you calculatin' to go North afore long?"
+
+"Yes, I mean to go next spring," said I.
+
+Jackson began to fumble with weak and trembling hands about his throat,
+to undo his shirt-collar,--he would not let me help him,--and presently,
+flushed and panting from the effort, he drew out a length of delicate
+Panama chain fastened rudely together by a link of copper wire, and
+suspended on it a little old-fashioned ring of reddish gold, twisted of
+two wires, and holding a very small dark garnet. Jackson looked at it as
+I have seen many a Catholic look at his reliquary in mortal sickness.
+
+"Well," said he, "I've carried that 'are gimcrack nigh twenty long year
+round my old scrag, and when I'm sunk I want you to take it off, Doctor.
+Keep it safe till you go to Connecticut, and then some day take a tack
+over to Simsbury. Don't ye go through the Gap, but go 'long out on
+the turnpike over the mountain, and down t'other side to Avon, and so
+nor'ard till jist arter you git into Simsbury town you see an old red
+house 'longside o' the mountain, with a big ellum-tree afore the door,
+and a stone well to the side on't. Go 'long in and ask for Hetty Buel,
+and give her that 'are thing, and tell her where you got it, and that I
+ha'n't never forgot to wish her well allus, though I couldn't write to
+her."
+
+There was Eben Jackson's romance! It piqued my curiosity. The poor
+fellow was wakeful and restless,--I knew he would not sleep, if I left
+him,--and I encouraged him to go on talking.
+
+"I will, Jackson, I promise you. But wouldn't it be better for you to
+tell me something about where you have been all these long years? Your
+friends will like to know."
+
+His eye brightened; he was like all the rest of us, pleased with any
+interest taken in him and his; he turned over on his pillow, and I
+lifted him into a half-sitting position.
+
+"That's ship-shape, Doctor! I don't know but what I had oughter spin a
+yarn for you; I'm kinder on a watch to-night; and Hetty won't never know
+what I did do, if I don't send home the log 'long 'i' the cargo.
+
+"Well, you see I was born in them parts, down to Canton, where father
+belonged; but mother was a Simsbury woman, and afore I was long-togged,
+father he moved onter the old humstead up to Simsbury, when gran'ther
+Peck died. Our farm was right 'longside o' Miss Buel's; you'll see't
+when you go there; but there a'n't nobody there now. Mother died afore
+I come away, and lies safe to the leeward o' Simsbury meetin'-house.
+Father he got a stroke a spell back, and he couldn't farm it; so he sold
+out and went West, to Parmely Larkum's, my sister's, to live. But I
+guess the house is there, and that old well.--How etarnal hot it's
+growin'! Doctor, give me a drink!
+
+"Well, as I was tellin', I lived there next to Miss Buel's, and Hetty'n'
+I went to deestrict-school together, up to the cross-roads. We used to
+hev' ovens in the sand together, and roast apples an' ears of corn in
+'em; and we used to build cubby-houses, and fix 'em out with broken
+chiny and posies. I swan 't makes me feel curus when I think what
+children du contrive to get pleased, and likewise riled about! One day I
+rec'lect Hetty'd stepped onto my biggest clam-shell and broke it, and
+I up and hit her a switch right across her pretty lips. Now you'd 'a'
+thought she would cry and run, for she wasn't bigger than a baby, much;
+but she jest come up and put her little fat arms round my neck, and
+says,--
+
+"'I'm so sorry, Eben!'
+
+"And that's Hetty Buel! I declare I was beat, and I hav'n't never got
+over bein' beat about that. So we growed up together, always out in the
+woods between schools, huntin' checker-berries, and young winter-greens,
+and prince's piney, and huckleberries, and saxifrax, and birch, and all
+them woodsy things that children hanker arter; and by-'n'-by we got to
+goin' to the 'Cademy; and when Hetty was seventeen she went in to
+Hartford to her Aunt Smith's for a spell, to do chores, and get a little
+Seminary larnin', and I went to work on the farm; and when she come
+home, two year arter, she was growed to be a young woman, and though I
+was five year older'n her, I was as sheepish a land-lubber as ever got
+stuck a-goin' to the mast-head, whenever I sighted her.
+
+"She wasn't very much for looks neither; she had black eyes, and she
+was pretty behaved; but she wasn't no gret for beauty, anyhow, only
+I thought the world of her, and so did her old grandmother;--for her
+mother died when she wa'n't but two year old, and she lived to old Miss
+Buel's 'cause her father had married agin away down to Jersey.
+
+"Arter a spell I got over bein' so mighty sheepish about Hetty; her
+ways was too kindly for me to keep on that tack. We took to goin' to
+singin'-school together; then I always come home from quiltin'-parties
+and conference-meetin's with her, because 'twas handy, bein' right next
+door; and so it come about that I begun to think of settlin' down for
+life, and that was the start of all my troubles. I couldn't take the
+home farm; for 'twas such poor land, father could only jest make a live
+out on't for him and me. Most of it was pastur', gravelly land, full of
+mullens and stones; the rest was principally woodsy,--not hickory, nor
+oak neither, but hemlock and white birches, that a'n't of no account
+for timber nor firing, 'longside of the other trees. There was a little
+strip of a medder-lot, and an orchard up on the mountain, where we used
+to make redstreak cider that beat the Dutch; but we hadn't pastur' land
+enough to keep more'n two cows, and altogether I knew 'twasn't any use
+to think of bringin' a family on to't. So I wrote to Parmely's husband,
+out West, to know about Government lands, and what I could do ef I was
+to move out there and take an allotment; and gettin' an answer every way
+favorable, I posted over to Miss Buel's one night arter milkin' to tell
+Hetty. She was settin' on the south door-step, braidin' palm-leaf; and
+her grandmother was knittin' in her old chair, a little back by the
+window. Sometimes, a-lyin' here on my back, with my head full o' sounds,
+and the hot wind and the salt sea-smell a-comin' in through the winders,
+and the poor fellers groanin' overhead, I get clear away back to that
+night, so cool and sweet; the air full of treely smells, dead leaves
+like, and white-blows in the ma'sh below; and wood-robins singin' clear
+fine whistles in the woods; and the big sweet-brier by the winder
+all a-flowered out; and the drippin' little beads of dew on the
+clover-heads; and the tinklin' sound of the mill-dam down to Squire
+Turner's mill.
+
+"I set down by Hetty; and the old woman bein' as deaf as a post, it was
+as good as if I'd been there alone. So I mustered up my courage, that
+was sinkin' down to my boots, and told Hetty my plans, and asked her to
+go along. She never said nothin' for a minute; she flushed all up as red
+as a rose, and I see her little fingers was shakin', and her eye-winkers
+shiny and wet; but she spoke presently, and said,--
+
+"'I can't, Eben!'
+
+"I was shot betwixt wind and water then, I tell you, Doctor! 'Twa'n't
+much to be said, but I've allers noticed afloat that real dangersome
+squalls comes on still; there's a dumb kind of a time in the air, the
+storm seems to be waitin' and holdin' its breath, and then a little
+low whisper of wind,--a cat's paw we call't,--and then you get it real
+'arnest. I'd rather she'd have taken on, and cried, and scolded, than
+have said so still, 'I can't, Eben.'
+
+"'Why not, Hetty?' says I.
+
+"'I ought not to leave grandmother,' said she.
+
+"I declare, I hadn't thought o' that! Miss Buel was a real infirm woman
+without kith nor kin, exceptin' Hetty; for Jason Buel he'd died down to
+Jersey long before; and she hadn't means. Hetty nigh about kept 'em both
+since Miss Buel had grown too rheumatic to make cheese and see to the
+hens and cows, as she used to. They didn't keep any men-folks now, nor
+but one cow; Hetty milked her, and drove her to pastur', and fed the
+chickens, and braided hats, and did chores. The farm was all sold off;
+'twas poor land, and didn't fetch much; but what there was went to keep
+'em in vittles and firin'. I guess Hetty 'arnt most of what they lived
+on, arter all.
+
+"'Well,' says I, after a spell of thinkin', 'can't she go along too,
+Hetty?'
+
+"'Oh, no, Eben! she's too old; she never could get there, and she never
+could live there. She says very often she wouldn't leave Simsbury for
+gold untold; she was born here, and she's bound to die here. I know she
+wouldn't go.'
+
+"'Ask her, Hetty!'
+
+"'No, it wouldn't be any use; it would only fret her always to think I
+staid at home for her, and you know she can't do without me.'
+
+"'No more can't I,' says I. 'Do you love her the best, Hetty?'
+
+"I was kinder sorry I'd said that; for she grew real white, and I could
+see by her throat she was chokin' to keep down somethin'. Finally she
+said,--
+
+"'That isn't for me to say, Eben. If it was right for me to go with you,
+I should be glad to; but you know I can't leave grandmother.'
+
+"Well, Doctor, I couldn't say no more. I got up to go. Hetty put down
+her work and walked to the big ellum by the gate with me. I was most too
+full to speak, but I catched her up and kissed her soft little tremblin'
+lips, and her pretty eyes, and then I set off for home as if I was goin'
+to be hanged.
+
+"Young folks is obstreperous, Doctor. I've been a long spell away from
+Hetty, and I don't know as I should take on so now. That night I never
+slept. I lay kickin' and tumblin' all night, and before mornin' I'd
+resolved to quit Simsbury, and go seek my fortin' beyond seas, hopin'
+to come back to Hetty, arter all, with riches to take care on her right
+there in the old place. You'd 'a' thought I might have had some kind of
+feelin' for my old father, after seein' Hetty's faithful ways; but I was
+a man and she was a woman, and I take it them is two different kind o'
+craft. Men is allers for themselves first, an' Devil take the hindmost;
+but women lives in other folks's lives, and ache, and work, and endure
+all sorts of stress o' weather afore they'll quit the ship that's got
+crew and passengers aboard.
+
+"I never said nothin' to father,--I couldn't 'a' stood no jawin',--but
+I made up my kit, an' next night slung it over my shoulder, and tramped
+off. I couldn't have gone without biddin' Hetty goodbye; so I stopped
+there, and told her what I was up to, and charged her to tell father.
+
+"She tried her best to keep me to home, but I was sot in my way; so when
+she found that out, she run up stairs an' got a little Bible, and made
+me promise I'd read it sometimes, and then she pulled that 'are little
+ring off her finger and give it to me to keep.
+
+"'Eben,' says she, 'I wish you well always, and I sha'n't never forget
+you!'
+
+"And then she put up her face to me, as innocent as a baby, to kiss me
+goodbye. I see she choked up when I said the word, though, and I said,
+kinder laughin',--
+
+"'I hope you'll get a better husband than me, Hetty!'
+
+"I swear! she give me a look like the judgment-day, and stoopin'
+down she pressed her lips onto that ring, and says she, 'That is my
+weddin'-ring, Eben!' and goes into the house as still and white as a
+ghost; and I never see her again, nor never shall.--Oh, Doctor! give me
+a drink!"
+
+I lifted the poor fellow, fevered and gasping, to an easier position,
+and wet his hot lips with fresh orange-juice.
+
+"Stop, now, Jackson!" said I, "you are tired."
+
+"No, I a'n't, Doctor! No, I a'n't! I'm bound to finish now. But Lord
+deliver us! look there! one of the Devil's own imps, I b'lieve!"
+
+I looked on the little deal stand where I had set the candle, and there
+stood one of the quaint, evil-looking insects that infest the island, a
+praying Mantis. Raised up against the candle, with its fore-legs in the
+attitude of supplication that gives it the name, its long green body
+relieved on the white stearin, it was eyeing Jackson, with its head
+turned first on one side and then on the other, in the most elvish and
+preternatural way. Presently it moved upward, stuck one of its fore-legs
+cautiously into the flame, burnt it of course and drew it back, eyed it,
+first from one angle, then from another, with deliberate investigation,
+and at length conveyed the injured member to its mouth and sucked it
+steadily, resuming its stare of blank scrutiny at my patient, who did
+not at all fancy the interest taken in him.
+
+I could not help laughing at the strange manoeuvres of the creature,
+familiar as I was with them.
+
+"It is only one of our Texan bugs, Jackson," said I; "it is harmless
+enough."
+
+"It's got a pesky look, though, Doctor! I thought I'd seen enough curus
+creturs in the Marquesas, but that beats all!"
+
+Seeing the insect really irritated and annoyed him, I put it out of the
+window, and turned the blinds closely to prevent its reëntrance, and he
+went on with his story.
+
+"So I tramped it to Hartford that night, got a lodgin' with a first
+cousin I had there, worked my passage to Boston in a coaster, and after
+hangin' about Long Wharf day in and day out for a week, I was driv' to
+ship myself aboard of a whaler, the Lowisy Miles, Twist, cap'en; and I
+writ from there to Hetty, so't she could know my bearin's so fur, and
+tell my father.
+
+"It would take a week, Doctor, to tell you what a rough-an'-tumble time
+I had on that 'are whaler. There's a feller's writ a book about v'yagin'
+afore the mast that'll give ye an idee on't; he had an eddication so't
+he could set it off, and I fell foul of his book down to Valparaiso
+more'n a year back, and I swear I wanted to shake hands with him. I
+heerd he was gone ashore somewheres down to Boston, and hed cast anchor
+for good. But I tell you he's a brick, and what he said's gospel truth.
+I thought I'd got to hell afore my time when we see blue water. I didn't
+have no peace exceptin' times when I was to the top, lookin' out for
+spouters; then I'd get nigh about into the clouds that was allers
+a-hangin' down close to the sea mornin' and night, all kinds of colors,
+red an' purple an' white; and 'stead of thinkin' o' whales, I'd get my
+head full o' Simsbury, and get a precious knock with the butt end of a
+handspike when I come down, 'cause I'd never sighted a whale till arter
+they see'd it on deck.
+
+"We was bound to the South Seas after sperm whales, but we was eight
+months gettin' there, and we took sech as we could find on the way.
+The cap'en he scooted round into one port an' another arter his own
+business,--down to Caraccas, into Rio; and when we'd rounded the Horn
+and was nigh about dead of cold an' short rations, and hadn't killed but
+three whales, we put into Valparaiso to get vittled, and there I laid
+hold o' this little trinket of a chain, and spliced Hetty's ring on
+to't, lest I should be stranded somewheres and get rid of it onawares.
+
+"We cruised about in them seas a good year or more, with poor luck, and
+the cap'en growin' more and more outrageous continually. Them waters
+aren't like the Gulf, Doctor,--nor like the Northern Ocean, nohow; there
+a'n't no choppin' seas there, but a great, long, everlasting lazy swell,
+that goes rollin' and fallin' away like the toll of a big bell, in
+endless blue rollers; and the trades blow through the sails like
+singin', as warm and soft as if they blowed right out o' sunshiny
+gardens; and the sky's as blue as summer all the time, only jest round
+the dip on't there's allers a hull fleet o' hazy round-topped clouds, so
+thin you can see the moon rise through 'em; and the waves go ripplin'
+off the cut-water as peaceful as a mill-pond, day and night. Squalls
+is sca'ce some times o' the year; but when there is one, I tell you a
+feller hears thunder! The clouds settle right down onto the mast-head,
+black and thick, like the settlin's of an ink-bottle; the lightnin'
+hisses an' cuts fore and aft; and corposants come flightin' down onto
+the boom or the top, gret balls o' light; and the wind roars louder than
+the seas; and the rain comes down in spouts,--it don't fall fur enough
+to drop; you'd think heaven and earth was come together, with hell
+betwixt 'em;--and then it'll all clear up as quiet and calm as a
+Simsbury Sunday; and you wouldn't know it could be squally, if 'twan't
+for the sail that you hadn't had a chance to furl was drove to ribbons,
+and here an' there a stout spar snapped like a cornstalk, or the
+bulwarks stove by a heavy sea. There's queer things to be heerd, too, in
+them parts: cries to wind'ard like a drowndin' man, and you can't never
+find him; noises right under the keel; bells ringin' off the land like,
+when you a'n't within five hundred miles of shore; and curus hails out
+o' ghost-ships that sails agin' wind an' tide.--Strange! strange! I
+declare for't! seems as though I heerd my old mother a-singin' Mear
+now!"
+
+I saw Jackson was getting excited, so I gave him a little soothing
+draught and walked away to give the nurse some orders. But he made me
+promise to return and hear the story out; so, after half an hour's
+investigation of the wards, I came back and found him composed enough to
+permit his resuming where he had left off.
+
+"Howsomever, Doctor, there wa'n't no smooth sailin' nor fair weather
+with the cap'en; 'twas always squally in his latitude, and I begun to
+get mutinous and think of desartin'. About eighteen months arter we sot
+sail from Valparaiso, I hadn't done somethin' I'd been ordered, or I'd
+done it wrong, and Cap'en Twist come on deck, ragin' and roarin', with
+a handspike in his fist, and let fly at my head. I see what was comin',
+and put my arm up to fend it off; and gettin' the blow on my fore-arm,
+it got broke acrost as quick as a wink, and I dropped. So they picked me
+up, and havin' a mate aboard who knew some doctorin', I was spliced
+and bound up, and put under hatches on the sick-list. I tell you I
+was dog-tired them days, lyin' in my berth, hearin' the rats and mice
+scuttle round the bulkheads and skitter over the floor. I couldn't do
+nothin', and finally I bethought myself of Hetty's Bible and contrived
+to get it out o' my chist,--and when I could get a bit of a glim I'd
+read it. I'm a master-hand to remember things, and what I read over and
+over in that 'are dog-hole of cabin never got clean out of my head, no,
+nor never will; and when the Lord above calls all hands on deck to pass
+muster, ef I'm ship-shape afore him, it'll be because I follered his
+signals and l'arnt 'em out of that 'are log. But I didn't foller 'em
+then, nor not for a plaguy long cruise yet!
+
+"One day, as I laid there readin' by the light of a bit of tallow dip
+the mate gave me, who should stick his head into the hole he called a
+cabin, but old Twist! He'd got an idee I was shammin'; and when he saw
+me with a book, he cussed, and swore, and raved, and finally hauled it
+out o' my hand and flung it up through the hatchway clean and clear
+overboard.
+
+"I tell ye, Doctor, if I'd 'a' had a sound arm, he'd 'a' gone after it;
+but I had to take it out in ratin' at him, and that night my mind was
+made up; I was bound to desart at the first land. And it come about that
+a fortnight after my arm had jined, and I could haul shrouds agin, we
+sighted the Marquesas, and bein' near about out o' water, the cap'en
+laid his course for the nearest land, and by daybreak of the second day
+we lay to in a small harbor, on the south side of an island where
+ships wa'n't very prompt to go commonly. But old Twist didn't care for
+cannibals nor wild beasts, when they stood in his way; and there wasn't
+but half a cask of water aboard, and that a hog wouldn't 'a' drank, only
+for the name on't. So we pulled ashore after some, and findin' a spring
+near by, was takin' it out, hand over hand, as fast as we could bale it
+up, when all of a sudden the mate see a bunch of feathers over a little
+bush near by, and yelled out to run for our lives, the savages was come.
+
+"Now I had made up my mind to run away from the ship that very day, and
+all the while I'd been baling the water up I had been tryin' to lay my
+course so as to get quit of the boat's crew, and be off; but natur' is
+stronger than a man thinks. When I heerd the mate sing out, and see the
+men begin to run, I turned and run too, full speed, down to the shore;
+but my foot caught in some root or hole, I fell flat down, and hittin'
+my head ag'inst a stone near by, I lay; good as dead; and when I come
+to, the boat was gone, and the ship makin' all sail out of harbor, and
+a crew of wild Indian women were a-lookin' at me as I've seen a set of
+Simsbury women-folks look at a baboon in a caravan; but they treated me
+better!
+
+"Findin' I was helpless, for I'd sprained my ankle in the fall, four of
+'em picked me up, and carried me away to a hut, and tended me like a
+baby; and when the men, who'd come over to that side of the island 'long
+with 'em, and gone a-fishin', come back, I was safe enough; for women
+are women all the world over, soft-hearted, kindly creturs, that like
+anything that's in trouble, 'specially if they can give it a lift out
+on't. So I was nursed, and fed, and finally taken over the ridge of
+rocks that run acrost the island to their town of bamboo huts; and now
+begun to look about me, for here I was, stranded, as one may say, out o'
+sight o' land.
+
+"Ships didn't never touch there, I knew by their ways, their wonderin'
+and takin' sights at me. As for Cap'en Twist, he wouldn't come back for
+his own father, unless he was short o' hands for whalin'. I was in for
+life, no doubt on't; and I'd better look at the fair-weather side of the
+thing. The island was as pretty a bit of land as ever lay betwixt sea
+and sky; full of tall cocoa-nut palms, with broad, feathery tops, and
+bunches of brown nuts; bananas hung in yellow clumps ready to drop off
+at a touch; and big bread-fruit trees stood about everywhere, lookin' as
+though a punkin-vine had climbed up into 'em and hung half-ripe punkins
+off of every bough; beside lots of other trees that the natives set
+great store by, and live on the fruit of 'em; and flyin' through all,
+such pretty birds as you never see except in them parts; but one brown
+thrasher'd beat the whole on 'em singin'; fact is, they run to feathers;
+they don't sing none.
+
+"It was as sightly a country as ever Adam and Eve had to themselves;
+but it wa'n't home. Howsomever, after a while the savages took to me
+mightily. I was allers handy with tools, and by good luck I'd come off
+with two jack-knives and a loose awl in my jacket-pocket, so I could
+beat 'em all at whittlin'; and I made figgers on their bows an'
+pipe-stems, of things they never see,--roosters, and horses, Miss Buel's
+old sleigh, and the Albany stage, driver'n' all, and our yoke of oxen
+a-ploughin',--till nothin' would serve them but I should have a house o'
+my own, and be married to their king's daughter; so I did.
+
+"Well, Doctor, you kinder wonder I forgot Hetty Buel. I didn't forget
+her, but I knew she wa'n't to be had anyhow; I thought I was in for
+life; and Wailua was the prettiest little craft that ever you set eyes
+on, as straight as a spar, and as kindly as a Christian; and besides, I
+had to, or I'd have been killed, and broiled, and eaten, whether or no!
+And then in that 'are latitude it a'n't just the way 'tis here; you
+don't work; you get easy, and lazy, and sleepy; somethin' in the air
+kind of hushes you up; it makes you sweat to think, and you're too hazy
+to, if it didn't; and you don't care for nothing much but food and
+drink. I hadn't no spunk left; so I married her after their fashion, and
+I liked her well enough; and she was my wife, after all.
+
+"I tell ye, Doctor, it goes a gret way with men-folks to think
+anything's their'n, and nobody else's. But when I married her, I took
+the chain with Hetty Buel's ring off my neck, and put 'em in a shell,
+and buried the shell under my doorway. I couldn't have Wailua touch
+that.
+
+"So there I lived fifteen long year, as it might be, in a kind of a
+curus dream, doin' nothin' much, only that when I got to know the tongue
+them savages spoke, little by little I got pretty much the steerin' o'
+the hull crew, till by-'n'-by some of 'em got jealous, and plotted and
+planned to kill me, because the king, Wailua's father, was gettin' old,
+and they thought I wanted to be king when he died, and they couldn't
+stan' that no way.
+
+"Somehow or other Wailua got word of what was goin' on, and one night
+she woke me out of sleep an' told me I must run for't, and she would
+hide me safe till things took a turn. So I scratched up the shell with
+Hetty's ring in't, and afore morning I was over t'other side of the
+island, in a kind of a cave overlookin' the sea, near by to a grove of
+bananas and mammee apples, and not fur from the harbor where I'd landed;
+and safe enough, for nobody but Wailua knew the way to't.
+
+"Well, the sixth day I sot in the porthole of that cave I see a sail in
+the offing. I declare, I thought I should 'a' choked! I catched off my
+tappa cloth and h'isted it on a pole, but the ship kep' on stiddy out
+to sea. My heart beat up to my eyes, but I held on ag'inst hope, and I
+declare I prayed; words come to me that I hadn't said since I was a boy
+to Simsbury, and the Lord he heerd; for, as true as the compass, that
+ship lay to, tacked, put in for the island, and afore night I was
+aboard of the Lysander, a Salem whaler, with my mouth full of grog and
+ship-biscuit, and my body in civilized toggery. I own I felt queer to go
+away so and leave Wailua; but I knew 'twas gettin' her out of danger,
+for the old king was just a-goin' to die, and if ever I'd have gone
+back, we should both have been murdered. Besides, we didn't always
+agree; she had to walk straighter than her wild natur' agreed with,
+because she was my wife; and we hadn't no children to hold us together;
+and I couldn't 'a' taken her aboard of the whaler, if she'd wanted to
+go. I guess it was best; anyhow, so it was.
+
+"But this wasn't to be the end of my v'yagin'. The Lysander foundered
+just off Valparaiso; and though all hands was saved in the boats, when
+we got to port there wasn't no craft there bound any nearer homeward
+than an English merchant-ship, for Liverpool, by way of Madeira. So I
+worked a passage to Funchal, and there I got aboard of a Southampton
+steamer, bound for Cuba, that put in for coal. But when I come to Havana
+I was nigh about tuckered out; for goin' round the Horn in the Lemon,
+--that 'are English ship,--I'd ben on duty in all sorts o' weather; and
+I'd lived lazy and warm so long I expect it was too tough for me, and
+I was pestered with a hard cough, and spit blood, so't I was laid up a
+long spell in the hospital at Havana. And there I kep' a-thinkin' over
+Hetty's Bible, and I b'lieve I studied that 'are chart till I found out
+the way to port, and made up my log all square for the owner; for I
+knowed well enough where I was bound; but I did hanker to get home to
+Simsbury afore shovin' off.
+
+"Well, finally, there come into the harbor a Mystic ship that was
+a-goin' down the Gulf for a New York owner. I'd known Seth Crane, the
+cap'en of her, away back in old Simsbury times. He was an Avon boy; and
+when I sighted that vessel's name, as I was crawlin' along the quay one
+day, and, seein' she was Connecticut-built, boarded her, and see Seth, I
+was old fool enough to cry right out,--I was so shaky. And Seth he
+was about as scart as ef he'd seen the dead, havin' heerd up to Avon,
+fifteen year ago nearly, that the Lowisy Miles had been run down off the
+Sandwich Islands by a British man-of-war, and all hands lost, exceptin'
+one o' the boys. However, he come to his bearin's after a while, and
+told me about our folks, and how't Hetty Buel wasn't married, but
+keepin' deestrict school, and her old grandmother alive yet.
+
+"Well, I kinder heartened up, and agreed to take passage with
+Seth.--Good Lord, Doctor! what's that?"
+
+A peculiar and oppressive stillness had settled down on everything in
+and out of the hospital while Jackson was going on with his story. I
+noticed it only as the hush of a tropic midnight; but as he spoke,
+I heard--apparently out on the prairie--a heavy jarring sound like
+repeated blows, drawing nearer and nearer the building.
+
+Jackson sprung upright on his pillows, the hectic passed from either
+gaunt and sallow cheek, leaving the red and blue tattoo marks visible
+in most ghastly distinctness, while the sweat poured in drops down his
+hollow temples.
+
+The noise drew still nearer. All the patients in the ward awoke and
+quitted their beds, hastily. The noise was at hand,--blows of great
+violence and power; and a certain malign rapidity shook the walls from
+one end of the hospital to the other,--blow upon blow, like the fierce
+attacks of a catapult, only with no like result. The nurse, a German
+Catholic, fell on his knees and told his beads, glancing over his
+shoulder in undisguised horror; the patients cowered together, groaning
+and praying; and I could hear the stir and confusion in the ward below.
+In less than a minute's space the singular sound passed through the
+house, and in hollow, jarring echoes died out toward the bay.
+
+I looked at Eben;--his jaw had fallen; his hands were rigid and locked
+together; his eyes were rolled upward, fixed and glassy; a stream of
+scarlet blood trickled over his gray beard from the corner of his
+mouth;--he was dead! As I laid him back on the pillow and turned to
+restore some quiet to the ward, a Norther came sweeping down the Gulf
+like a rush of mad spirits; tore up the white crests of the sea and
+flung them on the beach in thundering surf; burst through the heavy fog
+that had trailed upon the moon's track and smothered the island in its
+soft pestilent brooding; and in one mighty pouring out of cold pure
+ether changed earth and sky from torrid to temperate zone.
+
+Vainly did I endeavor to calm the terror of my patients, excited still
+more by the elemental uproar without; vainly did I harangue them, in the
+plainest terms to which science is reducible, on atmospheric vibrations,
+acoustics, reverberations, and volcanic agencies; they insisted on some
+supernatural power having produced the recent fearful sounds. Neither
+common nor uncommon sense could prevail with them; and when they
+discovered, by the appearance of the extra nurse I had sent for, to
+perform the last offices for Jackson, that he was dead, a renewed
+and irrepressible horror attacked them, and it was broad day before
+composure or stillness was regained in any part of the building except
+my own rooms, to which I betook myself as soon as possible, and slept
+till sunrise, too soundly for any mystical visitation whatever to have
+disturbed my rest.
+
+The next day, in spite of the brief influence of the Norther, the first
+case of yellow fever showed itself in the hospital; before night seven
+had sickened, and one, already reduced by chronic disease, died. I had
+hoped to bury Jackson decently, in the cemetery of the city, where his
+vexed mortality might rest in peace under the oleanders and china-trees,
+shut in by the hedge of Cherokee roses that guards the enclosure from
+the prairie, a living wall of glassy green, strewn with ivory-white buds
+and blossoms, fair and pure; but on applying for a burial-spot, the
+city authorities, panic-stricken cowards that they were, denied me the
+privilege even of a prairie grave, outside the cemetery hedge, for the
+poor fellow. In vain did I represent that he had died of lingering
+disease, and that nowise contagious; nothing moved them. It was enough
+that there was yellow fever in the ward where he died. I was forthwith
+strictly ordered to have all the dead from the hospital buried on the
+sand-flats at the east end of the island.
+
+What a place that is it is scarcely possible to describe. Wide and
+dreary levels of sand, some four or five feet lower than the town,
+and flooded by high tides; the only vegetation a scanty, dingy gray,
+brittle, crackling growth,--bitter sandworts and the like; over and
+through which the abominable tawny sand-crabs are constantly executing
+diabolic waltzes on the tips of their eight legs, vanishing into the
+ground like imps as you approach; curlews start from behind the loose
+drifts of sand and float away with heartbroken cries seaward; little
+sandpipers twitter plaintively, running through the weeds; and great,
+sulky, gray cranes droop their motionless heads over the still salt
+pools along the shore.
+
+To this blank desolation I was forced to carry poor Jackson's body,
+with that of the fever-patient, just at sunset. As the Dutchman who
+officiated as hearse, sexton, bearer, and procession, stuck his spade
+into the ground, and withdrew it full of crumbling shells and fine sand,
+the hole it left filled with bitter black ooze. There, sunk in the ooze,
+covered with the shifting sand, bewailed by the wild cries of sea-birds,
+noteless and alone, I left Eben Jackson, and returned to the mass of
+pestilence and wretchedness within the hospital walls.
+
+In the spring I reached home safely. None but the resident on a Southern
+sand-bank can fully appreciate the verdure and bloom of the North. The
+great elms of my native town were full of tender buds, like a clinging
+mist in their graceful branches; earlier trees were decked with little
+leaves, deep-creased, and silvery with down; the wide river in a fluent
+track of metallic lustre weltered through green meadows that on either
+hand stretched far and wide; the rolling land beyond was spread out in
+pastures, where the cattle luxuriated after the winter's stalling; and
+on many a slope and plain the patient farmer turned up his heavy sods
+and clay, to moulder in sun and air for seed-time and harvest; and the
+beautiful valley that met the horizon on the north and south rolled away
+eastward and westward to a low blue range of hills, that guarded it with
+granite walls and bristling spears of hemlock and pine.
+
+This is not my story; and if it were, I do not know that I should detail
+my home-coming. It is enough to say, that I came after a five years'
+absence, and found all that I had left nearly as I had left it;--how few
+can say as much!
+
+Various duties and some business arrangements kept me at work for six or
+seven weeks, and it was June before I could fulfil my promise to Eben
+Jackson. I took the venerable old horse and chaise that had carried my
+father on his rounds for years, and made the best of my way out toward
+Simsbury. I was alone, of course; even Cousin Lizzy, charming as five
+years had made the little girl of thirteen whom I had left behind on
+quitting home, was not invited to share my drive; there was something
+too serious in the errand to endure the presence of a gay young lady.
+But I was not lonely; the drive up Talcott Mountain, under the rude
+portcullis of the toll-gate, through fragrant woods, by trickling
+brooks, past huge boulders that scarce a wild vine dare cling to, with
+its feeble, delicate tendrils, is all exquisite, and full of living
+repose; and turning to descend the mountain, just where a brook drops
+headlong with clattering leap into a steep black ravine, and comes out
+over a tiny green meadow, sliding past great granite rocks, and bending
+the grass-blades to a shining track, you see suddenly at your feet the
+beautiful mountain valley of the Farmington river, trending away in hill
+after hill,--rough granite ledges crowned with cedar and pine,--deep
+ravines full of heaped rocks,--and here and there the formal white rows
+of a manufacturing village, where Kühleborn is captured and forced to
+turn water-wheels, and Undine picks cotton or grinds hardware, dammed
+into utility.
+
+Into this valley I plunged, and inquiring my way of many a prim farmer's
+wife and white-headed school-boy, I edged my way northward under the
+mountain side, and just before noon found myself beneath the "great
+ellum," where, nearly twenty years ago, Eben Jackson and Hetty Buel had
+said good-bye.
+
+I tied my horse to the fence and walked up the worn footpath to the
+door. Apparently no one was at home. Under this impression I knocked
+vehemently, by way of making sure; and a weak, cracked voice at length
+answered, "Come in!" There, by the window, perhaps the same where she
+sat so long before, crouched in an old chair covered with calico, her
+bent fingers striving with mechanical motion to knit a coarse stocking,
+sat old Mrs. Buel. Age had worn to the extreme of attenuation a face
+that must always have been hard-featured, and a few locks of snow-white
+hair, straying from under the bandanna handkerchief of bright red and
+orange that was tied over her cap and under her chin, added to the
+old-world expression of her whole figure. She was very deaf; scarcely
+could I make her comprehend that I wanted to see her grand-daughter; at
+last she understood, and asked me to sit down till Hetty should come
+from school; and before long, a tall, thin figure opened the gate and
+came slowly up the path.
+
+I had a good opportunity to observe the constant, dutiful, self-denying
+Yankee girl,--girl no longer, now that twenty years of unrewarded
+patience had lined her face with unmistakable graving. But I could not
+agree with Eben's statement that she was not pretty; she must have been
+so in her youth; even now there was beauty in her deep-set and heavily
+fringed dark eyes, soft, tender, and serious, and in the noble and
+pensive Greek outline of the brow and nose; her upper lip and chin were
+too long to agree well with her little classic head, but they gave a
+certain just and pure expression to the whole face, and to the large
+thin-lipped mouth, flexible yet firm in its lines. It is true, her hair
+was neither abundant, nor wanting in gleaming threads of gray; her skin
+was freckled, sallow, and devoid of varying tint or freshness; her
+figure angular and spare; her hands red with hard work; and her air at
+once sad and shy;--still, Hetty Buel was a very lovely woman in my eyes,
+though I doubt if Lizzy would have thought so.
+
+I hardly knew how to approach the painful errand I had come on, and with
+true masculine awkwardness I cut the matter short by drawing out from my
+pocket-book the Panama chain and ring, and placing them in her hands.
+Well as I thought I knew the New England character, I was not prepared
+for so quiet a reception of this token as she gave it. With a steady
+hand she untwisted the wire fastening of the chain, slipped the ring
+off, and, bending her head, placed it reverently on the ring-finger of
+her left hand;--brief, but potent ceremony; and over without preface or
+comment, but over for all time.
+
+Still holding the chain, she offered me a chair, and sat down
+herself,--a little paler, a little more grave, than on entering.
+
+"Will you tell me how and where he died, Sir?" said she,--evidently
+having long considered the fact in her heart as a fact; probably having
+heard Seth Crane's story of the Louisa Miles's loss.
+
+I detailed my patient's tale as briefly and sympathetically as I knew
+how. The episode of Wailua caused a little flushing of lip and cheek, a
+little twisting of the ring, as if it were not to be worn, after all;
+but as I told of his sacred care of the trinket for its giver's sake,
+and the not unwilling forsaking of that island wife, the restless motion
+passed away, and she listened quietly to the end; only once lifting her
+left hand to her lips, and resting her head on it for a moment, as
+I detailed the circumstances of his death, after supplying what was
+wanting in his own story, from the time of his taking passage in Crane's
+ship, to their touching at the island, expressly to leave him in the
+Hospital, when a violent hemorrhage had disabled him from further
+voyaging.
+
+I was about to tell her I had seen him decently buried,--of course
+omitting descriptions of the how and where,--when the grandmother, who
+had been watching us with the impatient querulousness of age, hobbled
+across the room to ask "what that 'are man was a-talkin' about."
+
+Briefly and calmly, in the key long use had suited to her infirmity,
+Hetty detailed the chief points of my story.
+
+"Dew tell!" exclaimed the old woman; "Eben Jackson a'n't dead on dry
+land, is he? Left means, eh?"
+
+I walked away to the door, biting my lip. Hetty, for once, reddened to
+the brow; but replaced her charge in the chair and followed me to the
+gate.
+
+"Good day, Sir," said she, offering me her hand,--and then slightly
+hesitating,--"Grandmother is very old. I thank you, Sir! I thank you
+kindly!"
+
+As she turned and went toward the house, I saw the glitter of the Panama
+chain about her thin and sallow throat, and, by the motion of her hands,
+that she was retwisting the same wire fastening that Eben Jackson had
+manufactured for it.
+
+Five years after, last June, I went to Simsbury with a gay picnic party.
+This time Lizzy was with me; indeed, she generally is now.
+
+I detached myself from the rest, after we were fairly arranged for the
+day, and wandered away alone to "Miss Buel's."
+
+The house was closed, the path grassy, a sweetbrier bush had blown
+across the door, and was gay with blossoms; all was still, dusty,
+desolate. I could not be satisfied with this. The meeting-house was
+as near as any neighbor's, and the graveyard would ask me no curious
+questions; I entered it doubting; but there, "on the leeward side," near
+to the grave of "Bethia Jackson, wife of John Eben Jackson," were two
+new stones, one dated but a year later than the other, recording the
+deaths of "Temperance Buel, aged 96," and "Hester Buel, aged 44."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+AMOURS DE VOYAGE.
+
+[Continued.]
+
+
+II.
+
+
+ Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages,
+ Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption, abide?
+ Does there a spirit we know not, though seek, though we find,
+ comprehend not,
+ Here to entice and confuse, tempt and evade us, abide?
+ Lives in the exquisite grace of the column disjointed and single,
+ Haunts the rude masses of brick garlanded gayly with vine,
+ E'en in the turret fantastic surviving that springs from the ruin,
+ E'en in the people itself? Is it illusion or not?
+ Is it illusion or not that attracteth the pilgrim Transalpine,
+ Brings him a dullard and dunce hither to pry and to stare?
+ Is it illusion or not that allures the barbarian stranger,
+ Brings him with gold to the shrine, brings him in arms to the gate?
+
+ I.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ What do the people say, and what does the government do?--you
+ Ask, and I know not at all. Yet fortune will favor your hopes; and
+ I, who avoided it all, am fated, it seems, to describe it.
+ I, who nor meddle nor make in politics,--I, who sincerely
+ Put not my trust in leagues nor any suffrage by ballot,
+ Never predicted Parisian millenniums, never beheld a
+ New Jerusalem coming down dressed like a bride out of heaven
+ Right on the Place de la Concorde,--I, ne'ertheless, let me say it,
+ Could in my soul of souls, this day, with the Gaul at the gates, shed
+ One true tear for thee, thou poor little Roman republic!
+
+ France, it is foully done! and you, my stupid old England,--
+ You, who a twelvemonth ago said nations must choose for themselves, you
+ Could not, of course, interfere,--you, now, when a nation has chosen--
+ Pardon this folly! _The Times_ will, of course, have announced the
+ occasion,
+ Told you the news of to-day; and although it was slightly in error
+ When it proclaimed as a fact the Apollo was sold to a Yankee,
+ You may believe when it tells you the French are at Civita Vecchia.
+
+ II.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ "Dulce" it is, and _"decorum"_ no doubt, for the country to fall,--to
+ Offer one's blood an oblation to Freedom, and die for the Cause; yet
+ Still, individual culture is also something, and no man
+ Finds quite distinct the assurance that he of all others is called on,
+ Or would be justified, even, in taking away from the world that
+ Precious creature, himself. Nature sent him here to abide here;
+ Else why sent him at all? Nature wants him still, it is likely.
+ On the whole, we are meant to look after ourselves; it is certain
+ Each has to eat for himself, digest for himself, and in general
+ Care for his own dear life, and see to his own preservation;
+ Nature's intentions, in most things uncertain, in this most plain and
+ decisive:
+ These, on the whole, I conjecture the Romans will follow, and I shall.
+
+ So we cling to the rocks like limpets; Ocean may bluster,
+ Over and under and round us; we open our shells to imbibe our
+ Nourishment, close them again, and are safe, fulfilling the purpose
+ Nature intended,--a wise one, of course, and a noble, we doubt not.
+ Sweet it may be and decorous, perhaps, for the country to die; but,
+ On the whole, we conclude the Romans won't do it, and I shan't.
+
+ III.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Will they fight? They say so. And will the French? I can hardly,
+ Hardly think so; and yet--He is come, they say, to Palo,
+ He is passed from Monterone, at Santa Severa
+ He hath laid up his guns. But the Virgin, the Daughter of Roma,
+ She hath despised thee and laughed thee to scorn,--the Daughter of Tiber
+ She hath shaken her head and built barricades against thee!
+
+ Will they fight? I believe it. Alas, 'tis ephemeral folly,
+ Vain and ephemeral folly, of course, compared with pictures,
+ Statues, and antique gems,--indeed: and yet indeed too,
+ Yet methought, in broad day did I dream,--tell it not in St. James's,
+ Whisper it not in thy courts, O Christ Church!--yet did I, waking,
+ Dream of a cadence that sings, _Si tombent nos jeunes héros, la
+ Terre en produit de nouveaux contre vous tous prêts à se battre;_
+ Dreamt of great indignations and angers transcendental,
+ Dreamt of a sword at my side and a battle-horse underneath me.
+
+ IV.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Now supposing the French or the Neapolitan soldier
+ Should by some evil chance come exploring the Maison Serny,
+ (Where the family English are all to assemble for safety,)
+ Am I prepared to lay down my life for the British female?
+ Really, who knows? One has bowed and talked, till, little by little,
+ All the natural heat has escaped of the chivalrous spirit.
+ Oh, one conformed, of course; but one doesn't die for good manners,
+ Stab or shoot, or be shot, by way of a graceful attention.
+ No, if it should be at all, it should be on the barricades there;
+ Should I incarnadine ever this inky pacifical finger,
+ Sooner far should it be for this vapor of Italy's freedom,
+ Sooner far by the side of the damned and dirty plebeians.
+
+ Ah, for a child in the street I could strike; for the full-blown lady--
+ Somehow, Eustace, alas, I have not felt the vocation.
+ Yet these people of course will expect, as of course, my protection,
+ Vernon in radiant arms stand forth for the lovely Georgina,
+ And to appear, I suppose, were but common civility. Yes, and
+ Truly I do not desire they should either be killed or offended.
+
+ Oh, and of course you will say, "When the time comes, you will be ready."
+ Ah, but before it comes, am I to presume it will be so?
+ What I cannot feel now, am I to suppose that I shall feel?
+ Am I not free to attend for the ripe and indubious instinct?
+ Am I forbidden to wait for the clear and lawful perception?
+ Is it the calling of man to surrender his knowledge and insight,
+ For the mere venture of what may, perhaps, be the virtuous action?
+ Must we, walking o'er earth, discerning a little, and hoping
+ Some plain visible task shall yet for our hands be assigned us,--
+ Must we abandon the future for fear of omitting the present,
+ Quit our own fireside hopes at the alien call of a neighbor,
+ To the mere possible shadow of Deity offer the victim?
+ And is all this, my friend, but a weak and ignoble repining,
+ Wholly unworthy the head or the heart of Your Own Correspondent?
+
+ V.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Yes, we are fighting at last, it appears. This morning, as usual,
+ _Murray_, as usual, in hand, I enter the Caffè Nuovo;
+ Seating myself with a sense as it were of a change in the weather,
+ Not understanding, however, but thinking mostly of Murray,
+ And, for to-day is their day, of the Campidoglio Marbles,
+ _Caffè-latte!_ I call to the waiter,--and _Non c' è latte_,
+ This is the answer he makes me, and this the sign of a battle.
+ So I sit; and truly they seem to think any one else more
+ Worthy than me of attention. I wait for my milkless _nero_,
+ Free to observe undistracted all sorts and sizes of persons,
+ Blending civilian and soldier in strangest costume, coming in, and
+ Gulping in hottest haste, still standing, their coffee,--withdrawing
+ Eagerly, jangling a sword on the steps, or jogging a musket
+ Slung to the shoulder behind. They are fewer, moreover, than usual,
+ Much, and silenter far; and so I begin to imagine
+ Something is really afloat. Ere I leave, the Caffè is empty,
+ Empty too the streets, in all its length the Corso
+ Empty, and empty I see to my right and left the Condotti.
+
+ Twelve o'clock, on the Pincian Hill, with lots of English,
+ Germans, Americans, French,--the Frenchmen, too, are protected.
+ So we stand in the sun, but afraid of a probable shower;
+ So we stand and stare, and see, to the left of St. Peter's,
+ Smoke, from the cannon, white,--but that is at intervals only,--
+ Black, from a burning house, we suppose, by the Cavalleggieri;
+ And we believe we discern some lines of men descending
+ Down through the vineyard-slopes, and catch a bayonet gleaming.
+ Every ten minutes, however,--in this there is no misconception,--
+ Comes a great white puff from behind Michel Angelo's dome, and
+ After a space the report of a real big gun,--not the Frenchman's?--
+ That must be doing some work. And so we watch and conjecture.
+
+ Shortly, an Englishman comes, who says he has been to St. Peter's,
+ Seen the Piazza and troops, but that is all he can tell us;
+ So we watch and sit, and, indeed, it begins to be tiresome.--
+ All this smoke is outside; when it has come to the inside,
+ It will be time, perhaps, to descend and retreat to our houses.
+
+ Half-past one, or two. The report of small arms frequent,
+ Sharp and savage indeed; that cannot all be for nothing:
+ So we watch and wonder; but guessing is tiresome, very.
+ Weary of wondering, watching, and guessing, and gossipping idly,
+ Down I go, and pass through the quiet streets with the knots of
+ National Guards patrolling and flags hanging out at the windows,
+ English, American, Danish,--and, after offering to help an
+ Irish family moving _en masse_ to the Maison Serny,
+ After endeavoring idly to minister balm to the trembling
+ Quinquagenarian fears of two lone British spinsters,
+ Go to make sure of my dinner before the enemy enter.
+ But by this there are signs of stragglers returning; and voices
+ Talk, though you don't believe it, of guns and prisoners taken;
+ And on the walls you read the first bulletin of the morning.--
+ This is all that I saw, and all I know of the battle.
+
+ VI.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Victory! Victory!--Yes! ah, yes, thou republican Zion,
+ Truly the kings of the earth are gathered and gone by together;
+ Doubtless they marvelled to witness such things, were astonished,
+ and so forth.
+ Victory! Victory! Victory!--Ah, but it is, believe me,
+ Easier, easier far, to intone the chant of the martyr
+ Than to indite any paean of any victory. Death may
+ Sometimes be noble; but life, at the best, will appear an illusion,
+ While the great pain is upon us, it is great; when it is over,
+ Why, it is over. The smoke of the sacrifice rises to heaven,
+ Of a sweet savor, no doubt, to somebody; but on the altar,
+ Lo, there is nothing remaining but ashes and dirt and ill odor.
+
+ So it stands, you perceive; the labial muscles, that swelled with
+ Vehement evolution of yesterday Marseillaises,
+ Articulations sublime of defiance and scorning, to-day col-
+ Lapse and languidly mumble, while men and women and papers
+ Scream and re-scream to each other the chorus of Victory. Well, but
+ I am thankful they fought, and glad that the Frenchmen were beaten.
+
+ VII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ So I have seen a man killed! An experience that, among others!
+ Yes, I suppose I have; although I can hardly be certain,
+ And in a court of justice could never declare I had seen it.
+ But a man was killed, I am told, in a place where I saw
+ Something; a man was killed, I am told, and I saw something.
+
+ I was returning home from St. Peter's; Murray, as usual,
+ Under my arm, I remember; had crossed the St. Angelo bridge; and
+ Moving towards the Condotti, had got to the first barricade, when
+ Gradually, thinking still of St. Peter's, I became conscious
+ Of a sensation of movement opposing me,--tendency this way
+ (Such as one fancies may be in a stream when the wave of the tide is
+ Coming and not yet come,--a sort of poise and retention);
+ So I turned, and, before I turned, caught sight of stragglers
+ Heading a crowd, it is plain, that is coming behind that corner.
+ Looking up, I see windows filled with heads; the Piazza,
+ Into which you remember the Ponte St. Angelo enters,
+ Since I passed, has thickened with curious groups; and now the
+ Crowd is coming, has turned, has crossed that last barricade, is
+ Here at my side. In the middle they drag at something. What is it?
+ Ha! bare swords in the air, held up! There seem to be voices
+ Pleading and hands putting back; official, perhaps; but the swords are
+ Many, and bare in the air,--in the air! They descend! They are smiting,
+ Hewing, chopping! At what? In the air once more upstretched! And
+ Is it blood that's on them? Yes, certainly blood! Of whom, then?
+ Over whom is the cry of this furor of exultation?
+
+ While they are skipping and screaming, and dancing their caps on the
+ points of
+ Swords and bayonets, I to the outskirts back, and ask a
+ Mercantile-seeming bystander, "What is it?" and he, looking always
+ That way, makes me answer, "A Priest, who was trying to fly to
+ The Neapolitan army,"--and thus explains the proceeding.
+
+ You didn't see the dead man? No;--I began to be doubtful;
+ I was in black myself, and didn't know what mightn't happen;--
+ But a National Guard close by me, outside of the hubbub,
+ Broke his sword with slashing a broad hat covered with dust,--and
+ Passing away from the place with Murray under my arm, and
+ Stooping, I saw through the legs of the people the legs of a body.
+
+ You are the first, do you know, to whom I have mentioned the matter.
+ Whom should I tell it to, else?--these girls?--the Heavens forbid it!--
+ Quidnuncs at Monaldini's?--idlers upon the Pincian?
+
+ If I rightly remember, it happened on that afternoon when
+ Word of the nearer approach of a new Neapolitan army
+ First was spread. I began to bethink me of Paris Septembers,
+ Thought I could fancy the look of the old 'Ninety-two. On that evening,
+ Three or four, or, it may be, five, of these people were slaughtered.
+ Some declare they had, one of them, fired on a sentinel; others
+ Say they were only escaping; a Priest, it is currently stated,
+ Stabbed a National Guard on the very Piazza Colonna:
+ History, Rumor of Rumors, I leave it to thee to determine!
+
+ But I am thankful to say the government seems to have strength to
+ Put it down; it has vanished, at least; the place is now peaceful.
+ Through the Trastevere walking last night, at nine of the clock, I
+ Found no sort of disorder; I crossed by the Island-bridges,
+ So by the narrow streets to the Ponte Rotto, and onwards
+ Thence, by the Temple of Vesta, away to the great Coliseum,
+ Which at the full of the moon is an object worthy a visit.
+
+ VIII.--GEORGINA TREVELLYN TO LOUISA ------.
+
+ Only think, dearest Louisa, what fearful scenes we have witnessed!--
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ George has just seen Garibaldi, dressed up in a long white cloak, on
+ Horseback, riding by, with his mounted negro behind him:
+ This is a man, you know, who came from America with him,
+ Out of the woods, I suppose, and uses a _lasso_ in fighting,
+ Which is, I don't quite know, but a sort of noose, I imagine;
+ This he throws on the heads of the enemy's men in a battle,
+ Pulls them into his reach, and then most cruelly kills them:
+ Mary does not believe, but we heard it from an Italian.
+
+ Mary allows she was wrong about Mr. Claude _being selfish_;
+ He was _most_ useful and kind on the terrible thirtieth of April.
+
+ Do not write here any more; we are starting directly for Florence:
+ We should be off to-morrow, if only Papa could get horses;
+ All have been seized everywhere for the use of this dreadful Mazzini.
+
+ P.S.
+
+ Mary has seen thus far.--I am really so angry, Louisa,--
+ Quite out of patience, my dearest! What can the man be intending?
+ I am quite tired; and Mary, who might bring him to in a moment,
+ Lets him go on as he likes, and neither will help nor dismiss him.
+
+ IX.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ It is most curious to see what a power a few calm words (in
+ Merely a brief proclamation) appear to possess on the people.
+ Order is perfect, and peace; the city is utterly tranquil;
+ And one cannot conceive that this easy and _nonchalant_ crowd, that
+ Flows like a quiet stream through street and market-place, entering
+ Shady recesses and bays of church, _ostería_ and _caffè_,
+ Could in a moment be changed to a flood as of molten lava,
+ Boil into deadly wrath and wild homicidal delusion.
+
+ Ah, 'tis an excellent race,--and even in old degradation,
+ Under a rule that enforces to flattery, lying, and cheating,
+ E'en under Pope and Priest, a nice and natural people.
+ Oh, could they but be allowed this chance of redemption!--but clearly
+ That is not likely to be. Meantime, notwithstanding all journals,
+ Honor for once to the tongue and the pen of the eloquent writer!
+ Honor to speech! and all honor to thee, thou noble Mazzini!
+
+ X.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ I am in love, meantime, you think; no doubt, you would think so.
+ I am in love, you say; with those letters, of course, you would say so.
+
+ I am in love, you declare. I think not so; yet I grant you
+ It is a pleasure, indeed, to converse with this girl. Oh, rare gift,
+ Rare felicity, this! she can talk in a rational way, can
+ Speak upon subjects that really are matters of mind and of thinking,
+ Yet in perfection retain her simplicity; never, one moment,
+ Never, however you urge it, however you tempt her, consents to
+ Step from ideas and fancies and loving sensations to those vain
+ Conscious understandings that vex the minds of man-kind.
+ No, though she talk, it is music; her fingers desert not the keys; 'tis
+ Song, though you hear in her song the articulate vocables sounded,
+ Syllabled singly and sweetly the words of melodious meaning.
+
+ XI.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Ah, let me look, let me watch, let me wait, unbiased, unprompted!
+ Bid me not venture on aught that could alter or end what is present!
+ Say not, Time flies, and occasion, that never returns, is departing!
+ Drive me not out, ye ill angels with fiery swords, from my Eden,
+ Waiting, and watching, and looking! Let love be its own inspiration!
+ Shall not a voice, if a voice there must be, from the airs that environ,
+ Yea, from the conscious heavens, without our knowledge or effort,
+ Break into audible words? Let love be its own inspiration!
+
+ XII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Wherefore and how I am certain, I hardly can tell; but it is so.
+ She doesn't like me, Eustace; I think she never will like me.
+ Is it my fault, as it is my misfortune, my ways are not her ways?
+ Is it my fault, that my habits and modes are dissimilar wholly?
+ 'Tis not her fault, 'tis her nature, her virtue, to misapprehend them:
+ 'Tis not her fault, 'tis her beautiful nature, not even to know me.
+ Hopeless it seems,--yet I cannot, hopeless, determine to leave it:
+ She goes,--therefore I go; she moves,--I move, not to lose her.
+
+ XIII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Oh, 'tisn't manly, of course, 'tisn't manly, this method of wooing;
+ 'Tisn't the way very likely to win. For the woman, they tell you,
+ Ever prefers the audacious, the wilful, the vehement hero;
+ She has no heart for the timid, the sensitive soul; and for knowledge,--
+ Knowledge, O ye gods!--when did they appreciate knowledge?
+ Wherefore should they, either? I am sure I do not desire it.
+
+ Ah, and I feel too, Eustace, she cares not a tittle about me!
+ (Care about me, indeed! and do I really expect it?)
+ But my manner offends; my ways are wholly repugnant;
+ Every word that I utter estranges, hurts, and repels her;
+ Every moment of bliss that I gain, in her exquisite presence,
+ Slowly, surely, withdraws her, removes her, and severs her from me.
+ Not that I care very much!--any way, I escape from the boy's own
+ Folly, to which I am prone, of loving where it is easy.
+ Yet, after all, my Eustace, I know but little about it.
+ All I can say for myself, for present alike and for past, is,
+ Mary Trevellyn, Eustace, is certainly worth your acquaintance.
+ You couldn't come, I suppose, as far as Florence, to see her?
+
+ XIV.--GEORGINA TREVELLYN TO LOUISA ------.
+
+ * * * To-morrow we're starting for Florence,
+ Truly rejoiced, you may guess, to escape from republican terrors;
+ Sir. C. and Papa to escort us; we by _vettura_
+ Through Siena, and Georgy to follow and join us by Leghorn.
+ Then----Ah, what shall I say, my dearest? I tremble in thinking!
+ You will imagine my feelings,--the blending of hope and of sorrow!
+ How can I bear to abandon Papa and Mamma and my sisters?
+ Dearest Louisa, indeed it is very alarming; but trust me
+ Ever, whatever may change, to remain your loving Georgina.
+
+ P.S. BY MARY TREVELLYN.
+
+ * * * "Do I like Mr. Claude any better?"
+ I am to tell you,--and, "Pray, is it Susan or I that attract him?"
+ This he never has told, but Georgina could certainly ask him.
+ All I can say for myself is, alas! that he rather repels me.
+ There! I think him agreeable, but also a little repulsive.
+ So be content, dear Louisa; for one satisfactory marriage
+ Surely will do in one year for the family you would establish,
+ Neither Susan nor I shall afford you the joy of a second.
+
+ P.S. BY GEORGINA TREVELLYN.
+
+ Mr. Claude, you must know, is behaving a little bit better;
+ He and Papa are great friends; but he really is too _shilly-shally_,--
+ So unlike George! Yet I hope that the matter is going on fairly.
+ I shall, however, get George, before he goes, to say something.
+ Dearest Louisa, how delightful, to bring young people together!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Is it to Florence we follow, or are we to tarry yet longer,
+ E'en amid clamor of arms, here in the city of old,
+ Seeking from clamor of arms in the Past and the Arts to be hidden,
+ Vainly 'mid Arts and the Past seeking our life to forget?
+
+ Ah, fair shadow, scarce seen, go forth! for anon he shall follow,--
+ He that beheld thee, anon, whither thou leadest, must go!
+ Go, and the wise, loving Muse, she also will follow and find thee!
+ She, should she linger in Rome, were not dissevered from thee!
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+A WELSH MUSICAL FESTIVAL.
+
+
+I had been knocking about London, as the phrase goes, for more months
+than I choose to mention, when, my purse presenting unmistakable
+symptoms of a coming state of collapse, I began seriously to look about
+me for the means of replenishing it. Luckily, I had not to wait long for
+an opportunity. One morning, as I sat in the box of a coffee-room in
+Holborn, running my eye over the advertisement columns of the "Times,"
+I met with one which promised novelty, at least; I had had too much
+experience in such matters to anticipate from it any very great
+_pecuniary_ compensation. The said advertisement was to the effect,
+that a gentleman who combined literary tastes with business habits was
+required to edit a paper published in a town in South Wales; and it went
+on to state, that application, personally or by letter, might be made to
+the proprietor of the said journal at M----.
+
+That I possessed some taste for literature I was well enough assured;
+but as for my "business habits," perhaps the least said about them, the
+better. This condition of candidateship, however, I quietly shirked,
+while counting over my few remaining coins, scarcely more than
+sufficient, after paying my landlady, to defray my expenses to M----,
+some one hundred and sixty miles distant. Determining, then, to assume a
+commercial virtue, though I had it not, I quitted the metropolis, and in
+due time reached the land of leeks, with a light heart, and seven and
+sixpence sterling in my pocket.
+
+A queer little Welsh town was M----, with an androgynous population,--or
+so it seemed to me, who had never before beheld women wearing men's hats
+and coats, and men with head-coverings and other articles of apparel
+of a very ambiguous description. It chanced to be market-day when I
+arrived, so that I had a capital opportunity of observing the population
+for whose edification my "literary tastes" were, I hoped, to be called
+into requisition. But at the very outset a tremendous difficulty stared
+me in the face. Nine out of every ten of the people I met or passed
+spoke in a language that to me was as unintelligibly mysterious as the
+cuneiform characters on Mr. Layard's Nineveh sculptures. It was a hard,
+harsh, guttural dialect, which even those who were to the manner born
+seemed to jerk out painfully and spasmodically from their lingual
+organs. This was especially obvious during a bargain, where an excited
+market-man was endeavoring to pass off a tough old gander as a tender
+young goose, to some equally excited customer. It was dissonant enough
+to _my_ ear, but I fancy it would have driven a sensitive Italian to
+distraction. After listening to the horrible jargon for some time, I
+could easily believe the story which poor William Maginn used to tell
+with such unction, of the origin of the Welsh language. It was to this
+effect.--When the Tower of Babel was being built, the workmen all spoke
+one tongue. Just at the very instant when the "confusion" occurred, a
+mason, trowel in hand, called for a brick. This his assistant was so
+long in handing to him, that he incontinently flew into a towering
+passion, and discharged from the said trowel a quantity of mortar, which
+entered the other's windpipe just as he was stammering out an excuse.
+The air, rushing through the poultice-like mixture, caused a spluttering
+and gurgling, which, blending with the half-formed words, became that
+language ever since known as Welsh.--I think it my duty to advise the
+reader never to tell this anecdote to any descendants of Cadwallader,
+who are peculiarly sensitive on the subject, and so hot-blooded, that it
+is not at all unlikely the injudicious story-teller might be deprived of
+any future opportunity of insulting the Ap-Shenkins, the Ap-Joneses, and
+the race of very irascible Taffys in general.
+
+I had, however, little time to study either language or character; so,
+after a plain dinner at the Merlin's Head, the chief inn of the place, I
+set out for the purpose of seeing the newspaper proprietor. Fortified by
+a letter of introduction and some testimonials, I entered his shop,--he
+was a bookseller and stationer,--and inquired for Mr. F----.
+
+"That's my name," said a red-faced man behind the counter. I handed him
+the introductory note, he glanced at it and then at me, thrust it into
+his waistcoat pocket, and, as soon as he had served the customer with
+whom he was engaged, led the way into a little room adjoining the place
+of business.
+
+Mr. F--- owned the newspaper; but, as he never ventured in a literary
+way beyond reading proofs of advertisements, he was compelled to employ
+an editor to do the leaders, select from the exchanges, prepare the
+local news, and get up the reporting. He was, however, a practical
+printer, and, in the main, a good fellow. After looking at my
+testimonials and asking a few questions, my services were accepted,
+and I was duly installed as editor of the "M---- Beacon," a small,
+but rather influential county sheet. I ought to observe, that, as it
+circulated chiefly in places where English was generally spoken, my
+ignorance of Welsh was of but little importance, especially as the
+foreman of the printing-office was a Cambrian, who could correct any
+errors I might make in Taffy's orthography, which, prodigal as it is of
+consonants and penurious of vowels, and, as it regards pronunciation,
+embarrassing to the last degree, might drive Elihu Burritt back to his
+smithy in an agony of despair.
+
+Thus assisted, I got on tolerably well, though at first I made some
+awful mistakes in the names of places mentioned by witnesses in courts
+of justice and elsewhere. For instance, at the assizes, a man swore that
+he resided at a place which he pronounced Monothosluin, and so I spelt
+it in my report. "Cot pless me, Sur!--sure inteed, and you have
+not spelt hur right," remarked Mr. Morgan, the foreman; and for my
+edification he set it up thus,--_Mynyddysllwyn_. I almost turned my
+tongue into a corkscrew, trying to speak the word as he did, and I
+fairly gave up in despair. After that, I made it a rule, when I did
+not know how to spell some unpronounceable word, to huddle a number of
+consonants together in most admired disorder, and I was then usually
+nearer correctness than if I had orthographized by ear.
+
+I had been installed in the editorial chair some six months when Mr.
+F---- informed me it was necessary I should visit Abergavenny, a town
+some twenty-five miles distant, for the purpose of reporting the
+proceedings at the CYMREIGGDDYON.
+
+"And what the deuse is that?" I inquired.
+
+I learned that it was a Triennial Musical Festival, so called,--at which
+all the musical talent of Wales would be present; in short, that it was
+a very grand occasion indeed, would be patronized by the aristocracy
+of the Principality, and full reports of each of the three days'
+proceedings were absolutely necessary.
+
+Here again the Welsh difficulty started up; but as the Cymreiggddyon
+would be quite a novelty, I determined to trust to Chance and
+Circumstance,--two allies of mine who have gallantly aided me in many a
+tough battle of literary life.
+
+Remembering the words of Goldsmith,--"The young noble who is whirled
+through Europe in his chariot sees society at a peculiar elevation, and
+draws conclusions widely different from him who makes the grand tour on
+foot," I determined to make my way to Abergavenny either by means of my
+own legs or through the chance aid of those of a Welsh pony. So,
+one bright morning, with stick in hand, knapsack on shoulder, and a
+wandering artist for a companion, I started for the iron district,
+as that part of Wales is termed. Wildly romantic were the roads we
+traversed; and after having threaded many a glen, leaped frequent
+torrents, ascended and descended mountains with impossible names, and
+plodded wearily across dreary moors, glad enough were we to observe, in
+the less thinly scattered cottages, indications of a town.
+
+The clouds had been gathering ominously during the latter half of our
+long day of travel,--and as the sun set blood-red behind a heavy bank of
+vapor, it cast lurid reflections on large bodies of dense mist, which
+sailed heavily athwart the crests of the mountains, with low, ragged,
+trailing edges, that were too surely the precursors of a storm. Just
+before the orb finally disappeared, its slant rays streamed through some
+dark purple bars on the horizon's verge, and for an instant tinged the
+opposite distant mountains with strange supernatural hues. The Blorenge
+and the Sugar Loaf glowed like huge carbuncles, while the pale green
+light which bathed their bases gleamed faintly like a setting of
+aqua-marina. My artist companion incontinently fell into professional
+raptures, and raved of "effect," and "Turner," and "Ruskin," heedless of
+my advice that he had better hasten onward, lest night should overtake
+us in that wild region, where sheep-tracks, scarcely visible even by
+daylight, were our sole guides. At length, however, I managed to
+start him, and on we stalked, the decreasing twilight and the distant
+reverberations of thunder among the mountains hastening our steps, until
+they became almost a trot.
+
+But soon the trot declined once more into a walk, and a slow one
+too,--for we entered a gloomy pass or gorge, whose rocky walls on either
+side effectually excluded what little light yet lingered in the sky.
+Cautiously picking our way, we slowly travelled on, until at length
+we became sensible of a faint red flush in the narrow strip of sky
+overhead. It seemed as though the sun had just wheeled back to give a
+forgotten message to some starry-night-watcher,--or so my companion
+intimated. But, unfortunately for his theory, the dull red glare
+above us, which every moment deepened in intensity, was evidently
+the reflection of earthly, not heavenly fire. I had seen too many
+conflagrations to doubt that for an instant. Presently a dull, confused
+sound fell on our ears, and at a sudden turn round an angle of our
+mountain road we stood speechless as we gazed on a spectacle which
+Milton might have conceived and Martin painted.
+
+ "Far other light than that of day there shone
+ Upon the wanderers entering Padalon,"
+
+murmured the artist, as he gazed on the strange scene. And strange
+indeed was it to our startled eyes. We stood on the end and summit of a
+mountain spur, some two thousand feet above the valley, or rather basin,
+below, from the centre of which burst forth a thousand fires, whose
+dull roar--dulled by distance--was like "the noise of the sea on an
+iron-bound shore." The extent of space covered by those strange, fierce
+fires must have amounted to many acres,--in fact, did so, as we
+afterwards ascertained,--and the effect produced by them may be
+partially imagined when it is remembered that these flames were of all
+hues, from rich ruby-red, to the pale lurid light of burning sulphur.
+Fancy all the gems of Aladdin's Palace or Sinbad's Valley in fierce
+flashing combustion, immensely magnified, and you may form some faint
+idea of the scene in that Welsh valley.
+
+Stretching out, like spokes of a gigantic wheel, from their fiery
+centre, were huge embankments, like those of Titanic railways, whose
+summits and sides, especially towards their extremities, glowed in
+patches with all the hues of the rainbow. As I gazed wonderingly on one
+of these,--a real mountain of light, far surpassing the Koh-i-Noor,--I
+observed a dark figure gliding along its summit, pushing something
+before it, like a black imp conveying an unfortunate soul from one part
+of Tophet to another. At the extremity of the ridge the imp stopped, and
+suddenly there shot down the steep, not a tortured ghost, but a shower
+of radiant gems even more brilliant than those to which I have already
+referred.
+
+"What, in the name of all that's wonderful, is _that_?" said my friend,
+Mr. Vandyke Brown; and I was also trying to account for the phenomena,
+when a voice close to my ear--a voice which I was certain belonged
+neither to Mr. B. nor myself--uttered the mysterious word,--
+
+"Sl-aa-g!"
+
+I looked round, and, sure enough, there stood a being who might very
+easily be mistaken for a new arrival from the bottomless pit. Such,
+however, it was evident he was not. Though he was black enough, in all
+conscience, he had neither horns, hoof, nor tail, and he was redolent
+rather of 'bacco than brimstone; a queer old hat, in the band of which
+was stuck an unlighted candle, covered a mass of matted red hair; his
+eyes were glaring and rimmed with red; and there was a gash in his face
+where his mouth should have been. A loose flannel shirt, which had once
+been red, a pair of indescribable trowsers, and thick-soled shoes,
+completed his dress,--an attire which I at once recognized as that
+common among the coal-miners of the district.
+
+"'Deed and truth, Sur, they is cinder-heaps and slag from the
+iron-works, Sur; and yon is Merthyr-Tydvil, sure."
+
+Piloted by our dusky guide,--not exactly, though, like Campbell's
+"_Morning_ brought by Night,"--we soon reached the town,--which is named
+after a young lady of legendary times named Tydfil, a Christian martyr,
+of which Merthyr-Tydvil is a corruption,--and made the best of our
+way to the Bush Inn, where we treated our sable friend to some _cwrw
+dach,--Anglicé_, strong ale; and after a hearty supper of Welsh rabbit,
+which Tom Ingoldsby calls a "bunny without any bones," and "custard with
+mustard,"--which, as made in the Principality, it much resembles,--I
+took a stroll through the town. It was a dull-looking place enough, and
+as dirty as dull; every house was built with dingy gray stones, without
+any reference whatever to cleanliness or ventilation; and as to the
+civilization of the inhabitants, I saw enough to convince me, that, to
+see real barbarism, an Englishman need only visit that part of Great
+Britain called Wales. It was eight in the evening, and the day-laborers
+at the furnaces had just left work. The doors of all the cottages were
+open, and, as I passed them, in almost every one was to be seen a
+perfectly naked stalwart man rubbing himself down with a dirty rough
+towel, while his wife and grown-up daughters or sisters, almost as nude
+and filthy as himself, stood listlessly by, or prepared his supper.
+
+Glad to escape from such disgusting objects, I hurried back to the Bush
+and to bed. But not to rest, though; for during that long, miserable
+night, the eternal rattle of machinery, clattering of hammers, whirling
+of huge wheels, and roaring of blast-furnaces completely murdered sleep.
+Never, for one instant, did these sounds cease,--nor do they, it is
+said, the long year through; for if any accident happens at one of the
+five great iron-works, there are four others which rest not day nor
+night. Little, however, is this heeded by the people of Merthyr; _they_
+are lulled to repose by the clatter of iron bars and the thumping of
+trip-hammers, but are instantaneously awakened by the briefest intervals
+of silence.
+
+Glad enough was I, the next morning early, to cross an ink-black stream
+and leave the town, and pleasant was it to breathe the free, fresh
+mountain air, after inhaling the foul smoke of the iron-works. Towards
+the close of the afternoon, after a delightful walk, a great portion
+of it on the banks of the picturesque river Usk, we came in sight of
+Abergavenny, where the Cymreiggddyon was to be held.
+
+The first of the glorious three days was duly ushered in with the firing
+of cannon, ringing of bells, and all kinds of extravagant jubilation.
+It wasn't quite as noisy as a Fourth of July, but much more discordant.
+Strings of flags were suspended across the streets,--flags with harps
+of all sorts and sizes displayed thereon,--flags with Welsh mottoes,
+English mottoes, Scotch mottoes, and no mottoes at all. In front of the
+Town Hall was almost an acre of transparent painting,--meant, that is,
+to be so after dark, but mournfully opaque and pictorially mysterious in
+the full glare of sunshine. As far as I could make it out, it was the
+full-length portrait--taken from life, no doubt--of an Ancient Welsh
+Bard. He was depicted as a baldheaded, elderly gentleman, with upturned
+eyes, apparently regarding with reverence a hole in an Indian-ink cloud
+through which slanted a gamboge sunbeam, and having a white beard,
+which streamed like a (horse-hair) "meteor on the troubled air." This
+venerable minstrel was seated on a cairn of rude stones, his white robe
+clasped at his throat and round his waist by golden brooches, and with a
+harp, shaped like that of David in old Bible illustrations, resting on
+the sward before him. In the background were some Druidical remains, by
+way of audience; and the whole was surrounded by a botanical border,
+consisting of leeks, oak-leaves, laurel, and mistletoe, which had a very
+rare and agreeable effect. Nor were these hieroglyphical decorations
+without a deep meaning to a Cambrian; for while the oak-leaf typified
+the durability of Welsh minstrelsy, the mistletoe its mysterious origin,
+and the laurel its reward, the national leek was pleasantly suggestive
+of its usual culinary companions, Welsh mutton and toasted cheese.
+
+As in America, so in Wales, almost every public matter is provocative of
+a procession, and the proceedings of the Festival commenced with one. No
+doubt, it was to the eyes of the many, who from scores of miles round
+had travelled to witness it, a very imposing and serious demonstration;
+but anything more ridiculously amusing it was never my good fortune to
+see. I had, however, to keep all my fun to myself, for Welshmen are not
+to be trifled with. Any one who wishes to be convinced of this need only
+walk into a Welsh village, singing the old child-doggerel of
+
+ "Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief,
+ Taffy came to my house and stole a piece
+ of beef," etc.,
+
+and, my life on it, he will not leave it without striking proofs of
+Welsh sensitiveness, and voluble illustrations of some Jenny Jones's
+displeasure. By no means inclined to subject myself to such inconvenient
+experiences, I prudently kept my eyes wide open and my mouth shut,--or
+if I spoke, I merely asked questions, by which means I acquired
+necessary information and passed off for a gratified stranger and an
+admiring spectator.
+
+All the resources of the town and its neighborhood, and indeed of the
+county itself, had been exhausted to give due effect to the parade,
+of which I regret to say that I cannot hope to give any adequate
+description. All the usual elements of processions were to be seen.
+Bands of music,--there were at least a dozen of them, all playing
+different pieces at one and the same moment, which had a somewhat
+distracting effect on those sensitively-eared people who weakly prefer
+one air at a time and do not appreciate tuneful tornadoes. As the
+procession went by at a brisk pace, it was curious enough to notice how
+the last wailing notes of "A noble race was Shenkin," played by a band
+in advance, blended with the brisk music of "My name's David Price, and
+I'm come from Llangollen," performed by a company in the rear. In fact,
+it was a genuine Welsh musical medley, and the daring genius who would
+have occupied himself in "untwisting all the links which tied its hidden
+soul of harmony," would have had about as difficult and distressing a
+task as he who tried to make ropes out of sea-sand.
+
+Of course, these bands were made up of divers instruments, but the
+national harp was head and chief of them all, as might naturally have
+been expected in such a place and at such a time. There were harps of
+all sorts and shapes; some of the Welsh urchins had even Jews-harps
+between their teeth. There were Irish harps, English harps, and Welsh
+harps. There was no Caledonian harp, though; but a remarkably dirty
+fellow in the procession seemed to be making up for the lack of one
+stringed instrument by bringing another,--the Scotch fiddle!--on which
+he perpetually played the tune of "God bless the gude Duke of Argyle!"
+There were harps with one, two, and three sets of strings,--harps with
+gold strings, silver strings, brass strings,--strings of cat-gut and
+brass,--strings red, and brown, and white. I looked sharp for the "harp
+of a thousand strings," but it was nowhere to be seen; and surmising
+that such is only played on by the spirits of just men made perfect, I
+ceased to search further for it in _that_ procession,--for though the
+men composing it might be just enough, they were evidently a long way
+from perfection. And when it is remembered that all these harps were
+twang-twanging away furiously, and that their strings were being
+swept over with no Bochsa fingers, few will wonder that I longed for
+cotton-wool, and blessed the memory of Paganini, who had only one string
+to his bow.
+
+Harps, however, would be of little value, were there no bards to sing
+and no minstrels to play. Walter Scott was decidedly wrong, when,
+speaking of his minstrel, he says,--
+
+ "The _last_ of all the bards was he."
+
+Nonsense! I saw at least fifty in that procession,--regular, legitimate
+bards,--each one having a bardic bald pate, a long white bardic beard,
+flowing bardic robes, bardic sandals, a bardic harp in his hand, and an
+ancient bardic name. There was Bard Alaw, Bard Llewellyn, Bard Ap-Tudor,
+Bard Llyyddmunnddggynn, (pronounce it, if you can, Reader,--I can't,)
+and I am afraid to say how many more, in face of the high poetical
+authority I have just cited and refuted. Talk of the age of poetry
+having passed away, when three-score and ten bards can be seen at one
+time in a little Welsh town! These men of genius were headed by Bard
+Alaw, whose unpoetical name, I almost hesitate to write it, was
+Williams,--Taliesin Williams,--the Welsh given name alone redeeming it
+from obscurity. I found, too, to my disenchantment, that all the other
+bards were Joneses and Morgans, Pryces and Robertses, when they were met
+in everyday life, before and after these festivals; and that they kept
+shops, and carried on mechanical trades. Only fancy Bard Ap-Tudor
+shaving you, or Bard Llyynnssllumpllyynn measuring you for a new pair of
+trowsers!
+
+After the bards and minstrels came the gentry of the county, the clergy,
+and distinguished strangers, before and behind whom banners floated and
+flags streamed. On many of these banners were fancy portraits of Saint
+David, the Patron Saint of Wales, always with a harp in his hand. But
+the Saint must have had a singularly varied expression of countenance,
+or else his portrait-painters must have been mere block-heads, for no
+two of their productions were alike. I saw smiling Davids, frowning
+Davids, mild Davids, and ferocious Davids,--Davids with oblique eyes,
+red noses, and cavernous mouths,--and Davids as blind as bats, or with
+great goggle-orbs, aquiline nasal organs, blue at the tips, and lips
+made for a lisp. One David had a brown Welsh wig on his head, and was
+anachronistically attired in a snuff-colored coat, black small-clothes,
+gray, coarse, worsted stockings, high-low boots, with buckles, and he
+wore on his head a three-cornered hat, and used spectacles as big as
+tea-saucers. On my remarking to a bystander, that I was not aware
+knee-breeches were worn in the time of the ancient kings, I was
+condescendingly informed that _this_ David was not the celebrated
+Monarch-Minstrel, but a Mr. Pryce David, the founder of the
+Cymreiggddyon Society. But the most amusing David was one depicted on a
+banner carried in front of a company of barbers belonging to the order
+of Odd Fellows. In that magnificent work of art David was represented
+bewailing the death of Absalom, that unhappy young man being seen
+hanging by his hair from a tree. Out of the mouth of David issued a
+scroll, on which was inscribed the following touching verse:--
+
+ "Oh, Absalom! Oh, Absalom!
+ Oh, Absalom, my son!
+ If thou hadst worn a good Welsh wig,
+ Thou hadst not been undone!"
+
+It was with no little trouble that I elbowed my way into the great
+temporary hall where the exercises were to be held: but by dint of much
+pressing forward, I at length reached the reporters' bench. Directly in
+front was a raised platform, and on two sides of the tent galleries
+had been erected for the bards and orators. On the platform table
+were arranged prizes to be given for the best playing, singing, and
+speaking,--and also for articles of domestic Welsh manufacture, such
+as plaids, flannels, and the like. A large velvet and gilded chair was
+placed on a daïs for the president, and on either side of this, seats
+for ladies and visitors. In a very short time every corner of the
+spacious area was crammed.
+
+And a pretty and a cheerful spectacle was presented wherever the eye
+turned. As in almost all other gatherings of the kind, the fair sex were
+greatly in the majority; and during the interval which elapsed between
+the opening of the doors and the beginning of business, the clatter of
+female tongues was prodigious. The sex generally are voluble when in
+crowds; but as for Welsh women, their loquacity was far beyond anything
+of the kind I had ever conceived of. And there were some wonderfully
+handsome specimens of girlhood, womanhood, and matronhood among that
+great gathering; though I am compelled to admit that in Wales beauty
+forms the exception, rather than the rule.
+
+But the bards are in their places,--the front rows of either gallery;
+the president has taken his seat; the leading ladies of the county are
+in their chairs; and while the large audience are settling down into
+their places, let us glance at two or three of the celebrities present.
+
+On the foremost seat, to the right of the chairman, sits a lady who is
+evidently a somebody, since all the gentlemen, on entering, pay her
+especial respect. She is rather past the middle age, but has worn well;
+her eye is still bright, her cheek fresh-colored, and her skin smooth.
+Evidently she takes much interest in the proceedings,--and little
+wonder,--for it is mainly owing to her exertions that the Festival
+has not become one of the things that were. Her name? You may see it
+embroidered in dahlias on yonder broad strip of white cotton, stretching
+across the breadth of the hall, nearly over her head. These blossoms
+form the letters and words, GWENNEN GWENT, or "The Bee of Gwent,"--Gwent
+being the ancient name of that portion of Glamorgan. The title is apt
+enough; for Lady Hall--that is her matter-of-fact name--is proverbially
+one of the busiest of her sex in all that relates to the welfare of her
+poorer neighbors. She is wife of Sir Benjamin Hall, member of Parliament
+for the largest parish in London, St. Mary-le-bone, and whose
+county residence is at Llanover Court, near Abergavenny. That tall,
+aristocratic man near her is her husband; but he looks somewhat out of
+place there. As a member of the House of Commons, he is prominent; but
+evidently his present position is not at all to his taste.
+
+On the left of the chairman is another lady, whose name is well known
+in literary circles. She is not Welsh by birth, though she is so by
+marriage,--she being united to one of the great iron-masters. She has a
+large face, open and cheerful-looking, if not handsome. The forehead is
+broad and white,--the eyes dark and lustrous. Formerly she was known to
+the reading world as Lady Charlotte Lindsay; now she is Lady Charlotte
+Guest; a woman than whom very few archaeologists are better acquainted
+with the Welsh language and its ancient literature. She is the author of
+that very learned work, "The Mabinogion," a collection of early Welsh
+legends. This book was printed a few years since by the pale-faced,
+intelligent-looking man who is standing behind her chair,--Mr. Rees,--a
+printer in an obscure Welsh hamlet, named Llandovery. He has, with
+perfect propriety, been termed the Welsh Elzevir; and certainly a finer
+specimen of typography than that furnished by the "Mabinogion" can
+scarcely be produced.
+
+The chairman is a pompous old nobody. Him I need not describe. The
+presiding and directing spirit of the place is a tall, slender gentleman
+with snow-white hair, dark, flashing eyes, and a graceful bearing; it is
+the Rev. Thomas Price, or, as his Welsh title has it, _Carnuhanawc_.
+He is a thorough believer in the ultra-excellence of everything
+Welsh,--Welsh music, Welsh flannels, Welsh scenery, Welsh mutton; and
+so far as regards the latter, I am quite of his opinion. After a very
+animated speech, he directs the competitors on the triple harp to stand
+forward and begin a harmonious contest.
+
+There are three,--an old blind man, a young man, and a girl some
+fourteen years of age. Every one cheers the latter lustily, and "wishes
+she may get it." So do I, of course; and I listen with great interest as
+Miss Winifred Jenkins commences her performance, which she does without
+blush or hesitation, and with quite an I-know-all-about-it sort of air.
+I forget the particular piece the young lady played; but upon it she
+extemporized so many variations, that long before she came to an ending
+I had lost all remembrance of the text from which she had deduced her
+melodious sermon. There was, I thought, more mechanical tact than
+expression in her performance, but it was enthusiastically applauded for
+all that; and with an awkward curtsy--much like Sydney Smith's little
+servant-maid Bunch's "bobbing to the centre of the earth"--the
+red-cheeked little harpist vanished.
+
+Next came the young man; but several of the harp-strings at once snapped
+in consequence of his fierce fingering, and he broke down amidst howls
+of guttural disapprobation. So far as competition was concerned, he was,
+in sporting parlance, nowhere!
+
+The old blind gentleman followed, and I do not think that I ever
+witnessed a more melancholy spectacle. Apollo playing on his stringed
+instrument presents a very graceful appearance; but fancy a Welsh
+Orpheus with a face all seamed and scarred by smallpox,--a short, fiery
+button in the middle of his countenance, serving for a nose,--a mouth
+awry and toothless,--and two long, dirty, bony hands, with claw-like
+fingers tipped with dark crescents,--and I do not think the picture will
+be a pleasant one. If the horrible-looking old fellow had concealed
+his ghastly eyes by colored glasses, the effect would not have been so
+disagreeable; but it was absolutely frightful to see him rolling his
+head, as he played, and every now and then staring with the whites of
+his eyes full in the faces of his unseen audience. At length, greatly
+to my relief, he gave the last decisive twang, and was led away by his
+wife. It is almost needless to say that the musical "Bunch" took the
+prize.
+
+"Penillionn Singing" was the next attraction. This was something like
+an old English madrigal done into Welsh, and, as a specimen of
+vocalization, pleasing enough,--as pleasing, that is, as Welsh singing
+can be to an English ear; but how different from the soft, liquid
+Italian trillings, the flexible English warblings, the melodious ballads
+of Scotland, or the rollicking songs of Ireland! There was only one of
+the many singers I heard at the Festival who at all charmed me, and that
+was a little vocalist of much repute in Southern Wales for her bird-like
+voice and brilliancy of execution. Her professional name was pretty
+enough,--_Eos Vach Morganwg_,--"The Little Nightingale of Glamorgan."
+Her renderings of some simple Welsh melodies were delicious; they as far
+excelled the outpourings of the other singers as the compositions of
+Mendelssohn or Bellini surpass a midnight feline concert. I have heard
+Chinese singing, and have come to the conclusion, that, next to it,
+Welsh prize-vocalism is the most ear-distracting thing imaginable.
+
+So it went on; Welsh, Welsh, Welsh, nothing but Welsh, until I was
+heartily sick of it. Then, the singing part of the performance being
+concluded, the bardic portion of the business commenced. It was
+conducted in this manner:--
+
+The names of several subjects were written on separate slips of paper,
+and these being placed in a box, each bard took one folded up and with
+but brief preparation was expected to extemporize a poem on the theme he
+had drawn. The contest speedily commenced, and to me this part of the
+proceedings was far and away the most entertaining. Of course, being, as
+I said, ignorant of the language, I could not understand the _matter_ of
+the improvisations; but as for the _manner_, just imagine a mad North
+American Indian, a howling and dancing Dervise, an excited Shaker, a
+violent case of fever-and-ague, a New York auctioneer, and a pugilist
+of the Tom Hyer school, all fused together, and you may form some faint
+idea of a Welsh bard in the agony of inspiration. Such roaring,
+such eye-rolling, such thumping of fists and stamping of feet, such
+joint-dislocating action of the arms, such gyrations of the head, such
+spasmodic jerkings--out of the language of the ancient Britons, I never
+heard before, and fervently pray that I never may again. And, let it be
+remembered, the grotesque costume of the bard wonderfully heightened the
+effect. His long beard, made of tow, became matted with the saliva which
+ran down upon it from the corners of his mouth; his make-believe
+bald scalp was accidentally wiped to one side, as he mopped away the
+perspiration from his forehead with a red cotton handkerchief; and a
+nail in the gallery front catching his ancient robe, in a moment of
+frenzy, a fearful rending sound indicated a solution of continuity, and
+exposed a modern blue _un_bardic pair of breeches with bright brass
+buttons beneath,--an incident in keeping with the sham nature of all the
+proceedings. For a mortal half hour this exhibition lasted, and when
+the impassioned speaker sat down, panting and perspiring, the multitude
+stamped, clapped, and hallooed, and went into such paroxysms of frenzy,
+that Bedlam broke loose could alone be compared with it.
+
+During the three days the Festival lasted, such scenes as I have
+described were repeated,--the only changes being in the persons of
+the singers and spouters. Glad enough was I when all was over, and my
+occupation as reporter gone, for that time at least. With the aid of
+a Welsh friend I managed to make a highly florid report of the
+proceedings, which occupied no less than eight columns of the "M----
+Beacon." As several of the speakers were only too glad to give me, _sub
+rosâ_, copies of their speeches in their native language, and as none
+knew of the fact but ourselves, I gained no little reputation as an
+accomplished Welsh scholar. The result of this was, that presents of
+Welsh Bibles, hymn-books, histories, topographies, and the like, by the
+score, were forwarded to me,--some out of respect for my talents as a
+great Welsh linguist, others for review in the newspaper. I was neither
+born to such greatness, nor did I ever achieve it; it was literally
+thrust on me; so also were sundry joints of the delicious Liliputian
+Welsh mutton, which latter I am not ashamed to say I thoroughly
+understood, appreciated, and digested. The ancient _litter_-ature, I am
+sorry to confess, I sold as waste paper, at so much per pound; but
+to show that some lingering regard for at least two of Cambria's
+institutions yet reigns in this ---- bosom, I am just about to begin
+upon a Welsh rabbit, and wash it down with a pitcher of _cwrw dach_.
+
+
+
+
+CORNUCOPIA.
+
+
+ There's a lodger lives on the first floor,
+ (My lodgings are up in the garret,)
+ At night and at morn he taketh a horn
+ And calleth his neighbors to share it,--
+ A horn so long, and a horn so strong,
+ I wonder how they can bear it.
+
+ I don't mean to say that he drinks,
+ For that were a joke or a scandal;
+ But, every one knows it, he night and day blows it;--
+ I wish he'd blow out like a candle!
+ His horn is so long, and he blows it so strong,
+ He would make Handel fly off the handle.
+
+ By taking a horn I don't hint
+ That he swigs either rum, gin, or whiskey;
+ It's _we_ who drink in his din worse than gin,
+ His strains that attempt to be frisky,
+ But are grievously sad.--A donkey, I add,
+ Is as musical, braying in _his_ key.
+
+ It's a puzzle to know what he's at;
+ I could pity him, if it were madness:
+ I never yet knew him to play a tune through,
+ And it gives me more anger than sadness
+ To hear his horn stutter and stammer to utter
+ Its various abortions of badness.
+
+ At his wide open window he stands,
+ Overlooking his bit of a garden;
+ One can see the great ass at one end of his brass
+ Blaring out, never asking your pardon:
+ This terrible blurting he thinks is not hurting,
+ As long as his own ear-drums harden.
+
+ He thinks, I've no doubt, it is sweet,
+ While thus Time and Tune he is flaying;
+ The little house-sparrows feel all through their marrows
+ The jar and the fuss of his playing,--
+ The windows all shaking, the babies all waking,
+ The very dogs howling and baying.
+
+ One note out of twenty he hits,
+ And, cheered, blows _pianos_ like _fortes_.
+ His time is his own. He goes sounding alone,
+ (A sort of Columbus or Cortés,)
+ On a perilous ocean, without any notion
+ Whereabouts in the dim deep his port is.
+
+ Like a man late from club, he has lost
+ His key, and around stumbles moping,
+ Touching this, trying that, now a sharp, now a flat,
+ Till he strikes on the note he is hoping,
+ And a terrible blare at the end of the air
+ Shows he's got through at last with his groping.
+
+ There,--he's finished,--at least, for a while;
+ He is tired, or come to his senses;
+ And out of his horn shakes the drops that were borne
+ By the winds of his musical frenzies.
+ There's a rest, thank our stars, of ninety-nine bars,
+ Ere the tempest of sound recommences.
+
+ When all the bad players are sent
+ Where all their false notes are protested,
+ I am sure that Old Nick will play him a trick,
+ When his bad trump and he are arrested,
+ And down in the regions of Discord's own legions
+ His head with two French horns be crested.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+MY JOURNAL TO MY COUSIN MARY.
+
+
+March, 1855.
+
+Of all the letters of condolence I have received since my misfortune,
+yours has consoled me most. It surprises me, I confess, that a far-away
+cousin--of whom I only remember that she had the sweetest of earthly
+smiles--should know better how to reach the heart of my grief and soothe
+it into peace, than any nearest of kin or oldest of friends. But so it
+has been, and therefore I feel that your more intimate acquaintance
+would be something to interest me and keep my heart above despair.
+
+My sister Catalina, my devoted nurse, says I must snatch at anything
+likely to do that, as a drowning man catches at straws, or I shall
+be overwhelmed by this calamity. But is it not too late? Am I not
+overwhelmed? I feel that life is a revolting subject of contemplation in
+my circumstances, a poor thing to look forward to. Death itself looks
+pleasanter.
+
+Call up to your mind what I was, and what my circumstances were. I was
+healthy and strong. I could run, and wrestle, and breast strong winds,
+and cleave rough waters, and climb steep hills,--things I shall
+henceforth be able only to remember,--yes, and to sigh to do again.
+
+I was thoroughly educated for my profession. I was panting to fulfil its
+duties and rise to its honors. I was beginning to make my way up. I
+had gained one cause,--my first and last,--and my friends thought me
+justified in entertaining the highest hopes.
+
+It had always been an object of ambition with me to--well, I will
+confess--to be popular in society; and I know I was not the
+reverse.--So much, Mary, for what I was. Now see what I am.
+
+I am, and shall forever be,--so the doctors tell me,--a miserable,
+sickly, helpless being, without hope of health or independence. My
+object in life can only be--to be comfortable, if possible, and not to
+be an intolerable trial to those about me! Worth living for,--isn't it?
+
+An athlete, eager and glowing in the race of life, transformed by a
+thunder-bolt into a palsied and whining cripple for whom there is no
+Pool of Bethesda,--that is what has befallen me!
+
+I suppose you read the shocking details of the collision in the papers.
+Catalina and I sat, of course, side by side in the cars. We had that day
+met in New York, after a separation of years. She had just returned from
+Europe. I went to meet and escort her home, and, as we whirled over the
+Jersey sands, I told her of all my plans and hopes. She listened at
+first with her usual lively interest; but as I went on, she looked me
+full in the face with an air of exasperated endurance, as if what I
+proposed to accomplish were beyond reason. I own that I was in a fool's
+paradise of buoyant expectation. At last she interrupted me.
+
+"Ah, yes! No doubt! You'll do those trifles, of course! And, perhaps,
+among your other plans and intentions is that of living forever? It is
+an easy thing to resolve upon;--better not stop short of it."
+
+At this instant came the crash, and I knew nothing more until I heard
+people remonstrating with Kate for persisting in trying to revive a dead
+man, (myself,) while the blood was flowing profusely from her own wound.
+I heard her indignantly deny that I was dead, and, with her customary
+irritability, tell them that they ought to be ashamed of themselves for
+saying so. They still insisted that I was "a perfect jelly," and could
+not possibly survive, even if I came to consciousness. She contradicted
+them energetically. Yet they pardoned, and liked her. They knew that a
+fond heart keenly resents evil prophecies of its beloved ones. Besides,
+whatever she does or says, people always like Kate.
+
+After a physician arrived, it was found that the jellying of my flesh
+was not the worst of it; for, in consequence of some injury to my spine,
+my lower limbs were paralyzed. My sister, thank Heaven, had received
+only a slight cut upon the forehead.
+
+Of course I don't mean to bore you with a recital of all my sufferings
+through those winter months. I don't ask your compassion for such
+trifles as bodily pain; but for what I am, and must forever be in this
+life, my own heart aches for pity. Let yours sympathize with it.
+
+I thought to be so active, so useful, perhaps so distinguished as a man,
+so blest as husband and father!--for you must know how from my boyhood
+up I have craved, what I have never had, a home.
+
+Now that I have been thrust out of active life and forced to make up my
+mind to perfect passiveness, I have become a bugbear to myself. I cannot
+endure the thought of ever being the peevish egotist, the exacting
+tyrant, which men are apt to become when they are thrown upon woman's
+love and long-suffering, as I am.
+
+My only safeguard is, I believe, to keep up interests out of myself, and
+I beg of you to help me. I believe implicitly in your expressed desire
+to be of some service to me, and I ask you to undertake the troublesome
+task of correspondence with a sick man, and almost a stranger. I will,
+however, try to make you acquainted with myself and my surroundings, so
+thoroughly that the latter difficulty will soon be obviated.
+
+First, let me present my sister,--named Catalina,--called Kate, Catty,
+or Lina, according to the fancy of the moment, or the degree of
+sentimentality in the speaker. You have not seen her since she was a
+child, so that, of course, you cannot imagine her as she is now. But you
+know the circumstances in which our parents left us. You remember, that,
+after living all his life in careless luxury, my father died penniless.
+Our mother had secured her small fortune for Kate; and at her death,
+just before my father's, she gave me--an infant a few weeks old--into my
+sister's young arms, with full trust that I should be taken care of by
+her. You know of all my obligations to her in my babyhood and for my
+education, which she drudged at teaching for years to obtain for me. I
+could never repay her for such devotion, but I hoped to make her forget
+all her trials, and only retain the happy consciousness of having had
+the making of such a famous man! I expected to place her in affluence,
+at least.
+
+And now what can I bring to her but grief and gray hairs? I am dependent
+upon her for my daily bread; I occupy all her time, either in nursing or
+sewing for me; I try her temper hourly with my sick-man's whims; and I
+doom her to a future of care and economy. Yet I believe in my soul that
+she blesses me every time she looks upon me!
+
+Thackeray says women like to be martyrized. I hardly think it is the
+pursuit of pleasure which leads them to self-denial. Men, at any rate,
+do not often seek enjoyment in that form. If women do make choice of
+such a class of delights, even instinctively, they need advance no other
+claim to superiority over men. The higher the animal, the higher its
+propensities.
+
+Kate the other day was asserting a wife's right to the control of her
+own property, and incidentally advocating the equality of the sexes,--a
+touchy point with her. I put in,--
+
+"Tell me, then, Lina, why animals form stronger attachments to men than
+to women. Your dog, your parrot, even your cat, already prefers me to
+you. How can you account for it, unless by allowing that there is more
+in us to respect and love?"
+
+"I account for it," said she, with her most decided nod, "by affinity.
+There is more affinity between you and brutes. It is the sons of God who
+find the daughters of men fair. We draw angels from the skies;--even
+your jealous, reluctant sex has borne witness to that."
+
+"Pshaw! only those anomalous creatures, the poets. But please yourself
+with such fancies; they encourage a pretty pride that becomes your sex.
+Conscious forever of being your lords, we feel that the higher you raise
+yourselves, the higher you place us. You can't help owning that angelic
+woman-kind submits--and gladly--to us."
+
+"Nonsense! conceited nonsense!"
+
+"But _don't_ they?"
+
+"Some do; but I do not."
+
+"Why, all my life you have been to me a most devoted, obedient servant,
+Kate."
+
+"Yes, I have my pets," she answered, "and I care for them. I am
+housemaid to my bird; my cat makes her bed of my lap and my best silk
+dress; I am purveyor to my dog, head-scratcher to my parrot, and so
+forth. It is my pleasure to be kind. Higher natures always are so,--yes,
+Charlie, even minutely solicitous for the welfare of the objects of
+their care; for are not the very hairs of our head all numbered by the
+Most Beneficent?"
+
+She began in playful insolence, but ended with tearful eyes, and a
+grateful, humble glow upon her face. Its like I had never seen before in
+her rather imperious countenance. I gazed at her with interest. She
+saw me, and was irritated to be caught with moistened eyes. She scorns
+crying, like a man.
+
+"Come, come!" said she, childishly and snappishly, "what are you looking
+at?"
+
+Of course you cannot have any idea of her personal appearance from
+memory, and I will try to give you one by description.
+
+Though over thirty, she is generally considered very handsome, and is
+in the very prime of her beauty; for it is not of the fragile, delicate
+order. She has jet-black, very abundant hair, hazel eyes, and a
+complexion that is very fair, without being blonde. A bright, healthy
+color in cheek and lip makes her look as fresh as a rose. Her nose is
+the doubtful feature. It is--hum!--_Roman_, and some fastidious folks
+think a _trifle_ too large. But I think it suits well her keen eyes
+and slightly haughty mouth. She has fine hands, a tall figure, and an
+independent "grand action," that is not wanting in grace, but is more
+significant of prompt energy.
+
+The study of woman is a new one to me. I often see Kate's friends
+and gossips,--for I occupy the parlor as sick-room,--and I lie
+philosophizing upon them by the hour, puzzling myself to solve the
+problem of their idiosyncrasies. Lady Mary Wortley Montague said, that,
+in all her travels, she had met with but two kinds of people,--men
+and women. I begin to think that one sex will never be thoroughly
+comprehended by the other, notwithstanding the desperate efforts the
+novelists are making now-a-days. They all go upon the same plan. They
+take some favorite woman, watch her habits keenly, dissect her, analyze
+her very blood and marrow,--then patch her up again, and set her in
+motion by galvanism. She stalks through three volumes and--drops dead.
+I have seen Kate laugh herself almost into convulsions over the knowing
+remarks upon the sex in Thackeray, Reade, and others. And I must confess
+that the women I know resemble those of no writer but Shakspeare.
+
+We take our revenge for this irritating incapacity by saying that
+neither can women create ideal men at all resembling reality. But _halte
+là!_ Was it not said at first that Rochester _must_ be a man's man? Is
+not the little Professor Paul Emanuel an actual masculine creature?
+Heathcliff was a fiend,--but a male fiend.
+
+But where am I wandering? To come back to my sister. She is a fair
+specimen of the quick, impulsive, frank class of women. She says she
+belongs to the _genus irritabile_. She is easily excited to every good
+emotion, and also to the nobler failings of anger, indignation, and
+pride. But she is so far above any meanness or littleness, that she
+don't know them when she sees them. They pass with her for what they are
+not, and she is spared the humiliation of knowing what her species is
+capable of. Kate's nature is very charming, but there is a gentler,
+calmer order of beings in the sex. I once was greatly attracted by one
+of them; and you, I think, belong to that order. However, I should not
+class you with her,--for Kate says she was a "deceitful thing." She may
+have been so, for aught I know; but I hold it as my creed, that
+there are some women all softness, all gentleness, all purity, all
+loveableness, and yet all strength of principle. Kate says, if there
+are men all courage, all chivalry, all ardor, and all virtue, I may be
+right.
+
+The Germans say, "Give the Devil a hair, and he will get your whole
+head." Luckily it is the same with the good angels. I have seen a
+hundred examples to prove it true. I will give the one nearest my heart.
+
+Lina's generous aspiration at the birth of her baby brother was the
+hair. Since then, the angel of generosity has drawn her on from one
+self-denying deed to another, until he has possessed her utterly. Her
+self-sacrifice was completed some weeks ago. I will tell you how,--for
+her light shall not be hidden under a bushel.
+
+When I arrived at this, her little cottage home, after the accident, it
+was found impossible to get me up stairs. So I have since occupied the
+parlor as my sick-room,--having converted a large airy china-closet into
+a recess for a bed, and banished the dishes to the kitchen dresser.
+During the day I occupy a soft hair-cloth-covered couch, and from it I
+can command, not a view, but a hearing, of the two porches, the hall,
+and the garden.
+
+The day after my return was a soft, warm day; and though it was in
+February, the windows were all open. I heard a light carriage drive up
+to the front door, and supposing it to be the doctor, I awaited his
+entrance with impatience. After some time I discovered that he was with
+Kate in the garden, and I could hear their voices. I listened with all
+my ears, that I might steal his true opinion of myself; for I concluded
+that Kate was having a private consultation, and arranging plans by
+which I was to be bolstered up with prepared accounts, and not told the
+plain facts of the case. I had before suspected that they did not tell
+me the worst. I could just catch my name now and then, but no more; and
+I wished heartily that they were a little nearer the windows. They must
+be, I thought, quite at the bottom of the garden. Suddenly I perceived
+that the voice addressing my sister was one of impassioned persuasion,
+and I heard the words, "Be calm and reasonable,"--"Not forever." Then
+Kate said, with a burst of sobs, "Only in heaven."
+
+"It is all over with me, then," I thought, aghast. But having settled
+it, after a struggle, to be the best thing both for me and Kate, I began
+to listen again. They were quite silent for some moments. Then I heard
+sounds which surprised me,--low, loving tones,--and I desperately
+wrenched myself upon my elbows to look out. The agony of such effort was
+more tolerable than the agony of suspense. They were not far off, as I
+supposed, but close under the window, standing in the little box-tree
+arbor, screened from all eyes but mine; and no doubt Kate believed
+herself safe enough from these, as I had never been capable of such
+exertion since the accident. Their low tones had deceived me as to their
+distance.
+
+I was mistaken in another respect. It was not the doctor with Kate, but
+a fine-looking man, whose emotion declared him her lover. His arm held
+her, and hers rested upon his shoulder, as she looked up at him and
+spoke earnestly. His face expressed the greatest alarm and grief. I do
+not know where she found the resolution, while looking upon it, to do
+what she did; for, Mary,--I can hardly bear to write it,--I heard her
+forever renounce her love and happiness for my sake.
+
+I might then have cried out against this self-sacrifice; but there is
+something sacred in such an interview, and I could not thrust myself
+upon it. I wish now that I had done so. But then I listened in
+silence--grief-struck--to the rejection of him she loved,--to the
+farewells. I saw the long-clasped hands severed with an effort and a
+shudder; I saw my proud sister offer and give a kiss far more fervent
+than that which she received in return;--for she felt that this was a
+final parting, and her heart was full of love and sorrow; while in his
+there lingered both hope and anger,--hope that I would recover, and
+release her,--resentment because she could sacrifice him to me.
+
+And yet, after the parting, Kate had but just turned from him, when a
+change came over his countenance, at first of enthusiastic admiration,
+then of a yet more burning pain. He walked quickly after her, caught her
+in his arms, and dashing away tears, that they might not fall upon her
+face, he kissed her passionately, and said, "It is hard that I must say
+it, but you are right, Lina! Oh, my God! _must_ I lose such a woman?"
+
+Kate, trembling, panting, stamped her foot and cried, "Go, go!--I cannot
+stand it!--go!" Ah, Mary! that poor, pale face! He went. Kate made one
+quick, terrified, instantly restrained motion of recall, which he did
+not see; but I did, and I fainted with the pang it gave me.
+
+When I recovered consciousness, I found my sister bending over me,
+blaming herself for neglecting me for so long a time, and calling
+herself a cruel, faithless nurse, with acute self-reproach!--There's
+woman for you!
+
+I told her what I had overheard, and protested against what she had
+done. She said I must not talk now,--I was too ill; she would listen to
+me to-morrow. The next day I broached the subject again, as she sat by
+my side, reading the evening paper. She put her finger on a paragraph
+and handed it to me. I read that one of the steamships had sailed
+at twelve o'clock that day. "He is in it," Kate said, and left the
+room.--He is in Europe by this time.
+
+Helpless wretch that I am!
+
+Are not Kate's whole head and heart, and all, under the dominion of
+Heaven's best angels?
+
+
+II.
+
+March, 1855.
+
+And now, dear Mary, I intend to let you into our household affairs. This
+illness has brought me one blessing,--a home. It has plunged me into the
+bosom of domestic life, and I find things there exceedingly amusing.
+Things commonplace to others are very novel and interesting to me, from
+my long residence in hotels, and perfect ignorance of how the pot was
+kept boiling from which my dinners came.
+
+But before you enter the house, take a look at the outside, and let me
+localize myself in your imagination. Bosky Dell is a compact little
+place of ten acres, covered mostly with a dense grove, and cut into two
+unequal parts by a brawling, rocky stream. The house--a little cottage,
+draped with vines, and porched--sits on a slope, with an orchard on one
+side, a tiny lawn bordered with flowers on another, the shade of
+the grove darkening the windows of a third, and on the fourth a
+kitchen-garden with strawberry-beds and grape-trellises. It is a pretty
+little place, and full of cosy corners. My favorite one I must describe.
+
+It is a porch on the south side of the house, between two projections.
+Consequently both ends of it are closed; one, by the parlor wall, in
+which there is a window,--and the other, by the kitchen window and wall.
+It is quite shut in from winds, and the sun beams pleasantly upon it,
+these chilly March days. There is just room enough for my couch, Kate's
+rocking-chair, and a little table. Here we sit all the morning,--Kate
+sewing, I reading, or watching the sailing clouds, the swelling
+tree-buds in the grove, and the crocus-sprinkled grass, which is growing
+greener every day.
+
+Thus, while busy with me, Kate can still have an eye to her kitchen, and
+we both enjoy the queer doings and sayings of our "culled help," Saide.
+She became Kate's servant under an inducement which I will give in her
+own words.
+
+"Massy! Miss Catline, when _I_ does a pusson a good turn, seems like I
+wants to keep on doin' 'em good turns. I didn't do so dreffle much
+for you, but I jes got one chance to help you a bit, and seems like I
+couldn't be satisfactioned to let you alone no more."--A novel reason to
+hear given, but a true one in philosophy.
+
+This "chance" was when my sister was attacked with cholera once, in the
+first panic caused by it, of late years. All her friends had fled to the
+country, and she was quite alone in a boarding-house. I was at college.
+She would have been left to die alone, so great was the fear of the
+disease, if Saide, who was cook in the establishment, had not boiled
+over with indignation, and addressed her selfish mistress in this
+fashion:--
+
+"That ar' young lady's not to have no care, nohow, took of her, a'n't
+she? She's to be lef' there a-sufferin' all alone that-a-way, is she? I
+guess so too! Hnh! Now I'se gwine to nuss her, and I don't keer if you
+don't know nothin' about _culining_, you must get yer own dinnas and
+breakwusses and suppas. That's the plain English of it,--leastways till
+she's well ag'in."
+
+She devoted herself night and day to Kate for several weeks, and
+then accompanied her to this house, as a matter of course. She is a
+privileged personage. She often pops her head out of the kitchen window
+to favor us with her remarks. As they always make us laugh, she
+won't take reproofs upon that subject. Kate says her impertinence is
+intolerable, but suffers it rather than resort to severity with her old
+benefactress. I enjoy it.
+
+She manages to turn her humor to account in various ways. I heard her
+exclaim,--
+
+"Laws-a-me! Dere goes de best French-chayny gold-edged tureen all to
+smash! Pieces not big enough to save! Laws now, do let me study how to
+tell de folks, so's to set 'em larfin'. Dere's great 'casion to find
+suthin' as 'll do it, 'cause dey thinks a heap o' dis yere ole chayny.
+Mr. Charley now,--he's easy set off; but Miss Catline,--she takes
+suthin' purty 'cute! Laws, I has to fly roun' to git dat studied out!"
+
+Kate overheard this;--how could she scold?
+
+Saide can never think unless she is "flyin' roun'"; and whenever there
+is a great tumult in the kitchen, pans kicked about, tongs falling,
+dishes rattling, and table shoved over the floor, something pretty good,
+in the shape either of a _bonne-bouche_ or a _bon-mot_, is sure to turn
+up.
+
+This morning there was a furious hubbub, that threatened to drown my
+voice. Saide was evidently "flyin' roun'," and Kate, who could not hear
+half that I read, got out of patience.
+
+"What _is_ the matter?" she asked, raising the sash of the window.
+
+"I on'y wants the currender, (colander,) Miss Catline,--dat's all,
+Miss."
+
+"Well, does it take a whirlwind to produce it?"
+
+"Oh, laws, Miss Catline! Don't be _dat_ funny now, don't!--yegh!
+yegh!--I'se find it presentry. I'se on'y a little frustrated,
+(flustered,) Miss, with de 'fusion, and I'se jes a-studyin'. Never
+mind me, Miss,--dat's all, indeed it is,--and you'll have a fuss-rate
+minch-pie for dinner. I guess so, too!--yegh! yegh!"--And so we had.
+
+Kate's domestics stand in much awe of her, but feel at least equal love.
+So that hers is a household kept in good order, with very little of the
+vexation, annoyance, and care, I hear so many of her married friends
+groaning about.
+
+April.
+
+For a month nearly, Kate has forbidden my writing, and the first part of
+this letter was not sent; so I will finish it now. My sister thought the
+effort of holding a pen, in my recumbent position, was too wearying to
+me; but now I am stronger, and can sit up supported by pillows. I hasten
+to tell you of another most important addition to my comfort, which has
+been made since I wrote last. I am so eager with the news, that I can
+hardly hold a steady pen. Isn't this a fine state for a promising young
+lawyer to be reduced to? He is wild with excitement, because some one
+has given him a new go-cart!
+
+Ben, the gardener, was that indulgent individual. He made for me, with
+his own industrious hands, what he calls a "jaunting-car-r-r-r." It is a
+large wheeled couch on springs. I am a house-prisoner no longer!
+
+I think the first ride I took in it was the most exciting event of my
+life. I was not exactly conscious of being mortally tired of looking
+from the same porch, over the same garden, into the same grove, and up
+to the same quarter of the heavens, for so many months; but when the
+change came unexpectedly, it was _transporting_ happiness.
+
+I suppose it may be so when we enter a future life. While here, we think
+we do not want to go elsewhere,--even to a better land; but when we
+reach that shore, we shall probably acknowledge it to be a lucky change.
+
+Ben drew me carefully down the garden-path. I inhaled the breath of the
+tulips and hyacinths, as we passed them. I longed to stay there in that
+fairy land, for they brought back all the unspeakably rapturous feelings
+of my boyhood. Strange that such delight, after we become men, never
+visits us except in moments brief as lightning-flashes,--and then
+generally only as a memory,--not, as when we were children, in the form
+of a hope! When we are boys, and sudden joy stirs our hearts, we say,
+"Oh, how grand life will be!" When we are men, and are thus moved, it
+is, "Ah, how bright life was!"
+
+Ben did not pause in the hyacinth-bed with me. He was anxious to prove
+the excellence of his vehicle; so he dragged me on in it, until we had
+nearly reached the boundary of our grounds, where the two tall, ragged
+old cedar-trees marked the extreme point of the evergreen shrubbery,
+and _the_ view of the neighborhood lies before us. He stopped there and
+said,--
+
+"Ye'll mappen like to look abroad a bit, and I'se go on to the
+post-office. Miss Kathleen bid me put you here fornenst the landskip,
+and then leave ye. She was greatly fashed at the coompany cooming just
+then. I must go, Sir."
+
+"All right, Ben. You need not hurry."
+
+The fresh morning wind whisked up to me and kissed my face bewitchingly,
+as Ben removed his tall, burly form from the narrow opening between the
+two trees, and left me alone there in the shade, with nothing between me
+and the view.
+
+That moment revealed to me the joy of all liberated prisoners. My eyes
+flew over the wide earth and the broad heavens. After a sweeping view of
+both in their vast unity, I began to single out particulars. There lay
+the village in the lap of the hills, in summer time "bosomed high in
+tufted trees," but now only half veiled by the gauze-like green of the
+budding foliage. The apple orchards, still white with blossoms, and
+green with wheat or early grass, extended up the hills, and encroached
+upon the dense brown forests. There was the little red brick turret
+which crowned the village church, and my eye rested lovingly upon it.
+Not that it was anything to me; but Kate and all the women I respect
+love it, or what it stands for, and through them I hope to experience
+that warm love of worship, and of the places dedicated to it, which
+seems native to them, and much to be desired for us. I have cared little
+for such things hitherto. Their beauty and happiness are just beginning
+to dawn upon me.
+
+ ----"Dear Jesus, can it be?
+ Wait we till all things go from us or e'er we go to thee?
+ Ay, sooth! We feel such strength in weal, thy love may seem
+ withstood:
+ But what are we in agony? _Dumb,_ if we cry not 'God!'"
+
+Behind the village I can see the blue hazy line of a far-distant
+horizon, as the valley opens in that direction. I know the sea lies
+there, and sometimes I fancy that _mirage_ lifts its dark waters to my
+sight.
+
+In a wooded nook on my right stands the little brown mill, with its huge
+wheel, and wide blue pond, and foamy waterfall. On that day I heard its
+drone, and saw the geese bathing, and throwing up the bright sparkling
+drops with their wings, until they fell like fountains.
+
+On my left lay "a little lane serene," with stone fences half hid by
+blackberry-bushes--
+
+ ----"A little lane serene,
+ Smooth-heaped from wall to wall with unbroken snows.
+ Or in the summer blithe with lamb-cropped green,
+ Save the one track, where naught more rude is seen
+ Than the plump wain at even
+ Bringing home four months' sunshine bound in sheaves."
+
+I thought of those lines there and then, and they enhanced even the joy
+of Nature. They tinged her for me with the magic colors of poetry.
+
+When I had thus scrutinized earth, I looked up to heaven. It had been so
+long shut from me by the network of the grove, that it was like escaping
+from confining toils, to look straight into Heaven's face, with nothing
+between, not even a cloud.
+
+I have never seen a sweeter, calmer picture than that I gazed upon all
+the morning, and for which the two huge old cedars formed a rugged, but
+harmonious frame.
+
+I have lived out of doors since. When it is cold, I am wrapped in a
+wadded robe Kate has made for me,--a capital thing, loose, and warm, and
+silky-soft. To an invalid with nerves all on edge, that is much. I never
+found out, until Kate enveloped me in its luxurious folds, what it was
+that rasped my feelings so, every morning, when I was dressed; I then
+knew it must have been my flashy woollen dressing-gown. I envy women
+their soft raiment, and I rather dread the day when I shall be compelled
+to wear coats again. (Let me cheat myself, if I can.)
+
+
+III.
+
+May, 1855.
+
+You wish to know more of Ben. I am glad of it. You shall be immediately
+gratified.
+
+He is a true Scot, tall and strong and sandy-haired, with quick gray
+eyes, and a grave countenance, which relaxes only upon very great
+provocation.
+
+Before I came here, he was known simply as a most careful, industrious,
+silent, saving machine, which cared not a jot for anybody in particular,
+but never wanted any spur to its own mechanical duty. It was never known
+to do a turn of work not legitimately its own, though mathematically
+exact in its proper office. But after I came here with my sister, a
+helpless cripple, we found out that the mathematical machine was a man,
+with a soft, beating heart. He was called upon to lift me from the
+carriage, and he did it as tenderly as a woman. He took me up as a
+mother lifts her child from the cradle, and I reposed passively in his
+strong arms, with a feeling of perfect security and ease.
+
+From that day to this, Ben has been a most devoted friend to me. He
+watches for opportunities to do me kindnesses, and takes from his own
+sacred time to make me comforts. He has had me in his arms a hundred
+times, and carries me from bed to couch like a baby. I positively blush
+in writing this to you. You have known me to be a man for years, and
+here I am in arms again!
+
+Ben's decent, well-controlled self-satisfaction, which almost amounts
+to dignity, is gone like a puff of smoke, at the word "Shanghai." Poor
+fellow! He once had the hen-fever badly, and he don't like to recall his
+sufferings.
+
+The first I knew of it was by his starting and changing color one day,
+when I was reading the news from China to Kate in the garden, he being
+engaged in tying up a rose-bush close by. Kate saw his confusion, and
+smiled. Ben, catching the expression of her face, looked inconceivably
+sheepish. He dropped his ball of twine, and was about to go away, but
+thinking better of it, he suddenly turned and said, with a grin and a
+blush,--
+
+"Ye'll be telling on me, Miss Kathleen! so I'se be aforehond wi' ye, and
+let Mr. Charlie knaw the warst frae my ain confassion, if he will na
+grudge me a quarter hour."
+
+I signified my wish to hear, and with much difficulty and many questions
+wrung from him his "confassion." Kate afterwards gave me her version,
+and the facts were these:--
+
+He persuaded Kate to let him buy a pair of Shanghais.
+
+"But don't do it unless you are sure of its being worth while,"
+Kate charged him; "because I can't afford to be making expensive
+experiments."
+
+Ben counted out upon his fingers the numberless advantages.
+
+"First, the valie o' the eggs for sale, (mony ane had fetched a dollar,)
+forbye the ecawnomy in size for cooking, one shell handing the meat o'
+twa common eggs. Second, the size o' the chickens for table, each hen
+the weight o' a turkey. Third, for speculation. Let the neebors buy, and
+she could realize sixty dollar on the brood o' twal' chicks; for they
+fetched ten dollar the pair, and could be had for nae less onywheres.
+Every hen wad hae twa broods at the smallest."
+
+Kate doubted, but handed over the money. The next day she was awaked
+from a nap on the parlor sofa by a most unearthly music. There was one
+bar of four notes, first and third accepted; bar second, a _crescendo_
+on a long swelled note, then a _decrescendo_ equally long.
+
+"Why," she cried, "is that our little bull-calf practising singing? I
+shall let Barnum know about him. He'll make my fortune!"
+
+Ben knocked at the door, presented a radiant grin, and invited
+inspection of his Shanghais. Kate went with him to the cellar. There
+stood two feathered bipeds on their tip-toes, with their giraffe necks
+stretched up to my sister's swinging shelf where the cream and butter
+were kept. It spoke well for the size of their craws certainly, that,
+during the two minutes Ben was away, they had each devoured a "print" of
+butter, about half a pound!
+
+"Saw ye ever the like o' thae birds, Miss Kathleen?" began Ben, proudly.
+
+"My butter, my butter!" cried Kate.
+
+Ben ran to the rescue, and having removed everything to the high shelf,
+he came back, saying,--
+
+"It was na their faut. I tak shame for not minding that they are so gay
+tall. But did ye ever see the like o' yon rooster?"
+
+Indeed, she never had! The frightful monster, with its bob-tail and
+boa-constrictor neck! But she said nothing.
+
+Ben named them the Emperor and Empress. They were not to be allowed to
+walk with common fowls, and he soon had a large, airy house made for
+them. He watched these creatures with incessant devotion, and one
+morning he was beside himself with delight, for, by a most hideous
+roaring on the part of the Emperor, and a vigorous cackling, which
+Ben, very descriptively, called "scraughing," by the Empress, it was
+announced that she had laid an egg!
+
+Etiquette required Kate to call and admire this promise of royal
+offspring, and she was surprised into genuine admiration when she saw
+the prodigy. Her nose had to lower its scornful turn, her lips to relax
+their skeptical twist. It was an egg indeed! Ben was nobly justified in
+his purchase. His step was light that day. Kate heard him singing, over
+and over again, a verse from an old song which he had brought with him
+from the land o' cakes:--
+
+ "I hae a hen wi' a happity leg,
+ (Lass, gin ye loe me, tell me noo,)
+ And ilka day she lays me an egg
+ (And I canna come ilka day to woo!)"
+
+Wooing any lass would, just now, have been quite as secondary an affair
+with the singer as in the song,--a something _par parenthèse_.
+
+But, alas! Ben's face was more dubious the next day, and before the week
+was over it was yard-long. The Empress, after that one great effort,
+laid no more eggs, but duly began her second duty, sitting. There was no
+doubt that she meant to have but one chick,--out of rivalry, perhaps,
+with the Pynchon hen. It was gratifying, perhaps, to have her so
+aristocratic, but it was not exactly profitable as a speculation.
+
+"Ben," said Kate, dryly, "I don't know that that egg was wonderfully
+large, as it contained the whole brood!"
+
+Poor Ben! That was not all. The clumsy, heavy Empress stepped upon her
+egg, and broke it in the second week of its existence; but, faithful to
+its memory, she refused to forego the duties of maternity, and would
+persist in staying on her nest. As the season advanced, Ben lost hope
+of the second brood he had counted upon. In short, his Empress had
+the legitimate "hen-fever," and it carried her off, though Ben tried
+numberless remedies in common use for vulgar fowls, such as pumping upon
+her, whirling her by one leg, tying red flannel to her tail, and so
+forth. Of course such indignities were fatal to royalty, and Ben gave up
+all hopes of a pure race of Shanghais.
+
+The Emperor was then set at liberty, and for one short half-hour
+strutted like a giant-hero among the astounded hens. But no sooner did
+the former old cock--who had game blood in him, repute said--return from
+a distant excursion into the cornfields with his especial favorites
+about him, and behold the mighty majesty of the monster, than his
+pride and ire blazed up. He put his head low, ruffled out his long
+neck-feathers, his eyes winked and snapped fire with rage, he set out
+his wings, took a short run, and, throwing up his spurs with fury,
+struck the stupid, staring Emperor a blow under the ear which laid him
+low. Alas for royalty, opposed to force of will!
+
+"And you had to pocket the loss, Kate?" I said.
+
+"It was my gain," she replied. "Ben had always been dictatorial before;
+but after that, I had only to smile to remind him of his fallibility,
+and I have been mistress here ever since."
+
+So far had I written when your welcome letter arrived. Kate found me
+this morning sighing over it, pen in hand, ready to reply. She put on
+her imperious look, and said she forbade my writing, if I grew
+gloomy over it. She feared my letters were only the outpourings of a
+disappointed spirit. Indulgence in grief she considered weak, foolish,
+unprincipled, and egotistical.
+
+"I can't help being egotistical," I replied, "when I see no one, and am
+shut up in the 'little world of me,' as closely as mouse in trap. And
+with myself for a subject, what can my letters be but melancholy?"
+
+"Anybody can write amusing letters, if they choose," said Kate, reckless
+both of fact and grammar.
+
+"Unless I make fun of you, what else have I to laugh at?"
+
+"Well, do! Make fun of me to your heart's content! Who cares?"
+
+"You promise to laugh with us, and not be offended?"
+
+"I promise not to be offended. My laughing depends upon your wit."
+
+"There is no mirth left in me, Kate. I am convinced that I ought to say
+with Jacques, ''Tis good to be sad, and say nothing.'"
+
+"Then I shall answer as Rosalind did,--'Why, then, 'tis good to be a
+post!' No, no, Charlie, do be merry. Or if you cannot, just now, at
+least encourage 'a most humorous sadness,' and that will he the first
+step to real mirth."
+
+"I shall never be merry again, Lina, till you let me recall Mr. ----.
+That care weighs me down, and I truly believe retards my recovery."
+
+"Hush, Charlie!" she said, imperiously.
+
+"Now, dear Kate, do not be obstinate. My position is too cruel. With the
+alleviation of knowing your happiness secure, I could bear my lot. But
+now it is intolerable, utterly!"
+
+She was silent.
+
+"You must give me that consolation."
+
+"To say I would ever leave you, Charlie, while you are so helpless,
+would be to tell a lie, for I could not do it. Mr. ---- is a civil
+engineer. He is always travelling about. I should have no settled home
+to take you to. How can you suppose I would abandon you? Do you think I
+could find any happiness after doing it? Let us be silent about this."
+
+"I will not, Kate. I am sure, that, besides being a selfish, it would
+be a foolish thing to submit to you in this matter. I shall linger,
+perhaps, until your youth is gone, and then have the pang, far worse
+than any other I could suffer, of leaving you quite alone in the world.
+Do listen to reason!"
+
+She sat thinking. At last she said, "Well, wait one year."
+
+"That would be nonsensical procrastination. Does not the doctor declare
+that a year will not better my condition?"
+
+"But he cannot be sure. And I promise you, Charlie, that, if Mr. ----
+asks me then, I will think about it,--and if you are better, go with
+him. More I will not promise."
+
+"A year from last February, you mean?"--A pause.
+
+"Encroacher! Yes, then."
+
+"And you will write to him to say so?"
+
+"Indeed! That would be pretty behavior!"
+
+"But as you rejected him decidedly, he may form new"----She clapped her
+hand upon my mouth.
+
+"Dare to say it!" she cried.
+
+I removed her hand, and said, eagerly, "Now, Kate, do not trifle. I must
+have some certainty that I am not wrecking your happiness. I cannot
+wait a year in suspense. I am a man. I have not the patience of your
+incomprehensible sex."
+
+"I have more than patience to support me, Charlie," she whispered. "He
+insisted upon refusing to take a positive answer then, and said he
+should return again next spring, to see if I were in the same mind. So
+be at ease!"
+
+I sighed, unsatisfied.
+
+"I am sure he will come," she said, turning quite away, that I might not
+dwell upon her warm blush.
+
+"There is Ben with the horse. Are you ready?" she asked, glad to change
+the subject.
+
+I was always ready for that I had enjoyed the "jaunting-car-r-r"
+so much, that my sister, resolved to gratify me further, had made
+comfortable arrangements for longer excursions. I found that I could
+sit up, if well supported by pillows; and so Kate had her "cabriolet"
+brought out and repaired.
+
+She had not the least idea of what a cabriolet might be, when she named
+her vehicle so; but it sounded fine and foreign, and was a sort of witty
+contrast to the misshapen affair it represented. It was indescribable
+in form, but had qualities which recommended it to me. It was low,
+wide-seated, high-backed, broad, and long. The front wheels turned
+under, which was a lucky circumstance, as Kate was to be driver. Ben
+could not be spared from his work, and I was out of the question.
+
+We have a horse to match this unique affair, called "Old Soldier,"--an
+excellent name for him; though, if Kate reads this remark, she will
+take mortal offence at it. She calls the venerable fellow her charger,
+because he makes such bold charges at the steep hills,--the only
+occasions upon which the cunning beast ever exerts himself in the least,
+well knowing that he will be instantly reined in. Kate has a horror of
+going out of a walk, on either ascent or descent, because "up-hill is
+such hard pulling, and down-hill so dangerous!"
+
+Old Soldier can discern a grade of five feet to the mile of either. If I
+did not know his history, (an old omnibus horse,) I should say he
+must have practised surveying for years. He accommodates himself most
+obligingly to his mistress's whims, and walks carefully most of the
+time, except when he is ambitious of great praise at little cost, when
+he makes the charges aforesaid.
+
+"He is so considerate, usually!" Kate says; "he knows we don't like
+tearing up and down hills; but now and then his spirit runs away with
+him!"--I wish it would some day with us. No hope of it!
+
+We stop every two miles to water the horse, and though we are
+exceedingly moderate in our donations, we are a fortune to the hostlers.
+I carry the purse, as Kate is quite occupied in holding the reins, and
+keeping a sharp look-out that her charger don't run off. Not that he
+ever showed a disposition that way,--being generally quite agreeable,
+if we wish him to stand ever so long a time; but Kate says he is very
+nervous, and he _might_ be startled, and then we _might_ find it
+impossible to stop him,--a thing easy enough hitherto.
+
+I am obliged to keep the purse in my hand all the time, there being such
+frequent use for it. Kate says,--
+
+"Give the man a half-dime, Charlie, if you can find one. A three-cent
+piece looks mean, you know; and a fip mounts up so, it is rather
+extravagant. That is the twelfth fip that man has had this week, and for
+only holding up a bucket a half-minute at a time; for Soldier only takes
+one swallow."
+
+She will pay every time we stop, if it is six times a day.
+
+"Shall I give the man a half-dollar at once," I ask, "and let that do
+for a week?"
+
+"No, indeed! How mean I should feel, sneaking off without paying!"
+
+When the roadside shows a patch of tender grass, Kate eyes it, and
+checks Soldier's pace. He knows what that means, and edges toward the
+tempting herbage.
+
+"Poor fellow!" his driver says,--"it is like our having to pass a plate
+of peaches. Let him have a bite."
+
+And so we wait while he grazes awhile. It is the same thing when we
+cross a brook, and Soldier pauses in it to cool his feet and look at his
+reflection in the water.
+
+"Perhaps he wants a drink. We won't hurry him. We will let him see that
+we can afford to wait."
+
+If he had not come to that conclusion from the very start, he must have
+believed human beings were miracles of patience and forbearance.
+
+I could write a fine dissertation upon Kate's foolish fondness and her
+blind indulgence. I could show that these are the great failings of her
+sex, and prove how very much more rational _my_ sex would be in like
+circumstances. But I find it too pleasant to be the recipient of such
+favors myself just now, to find fault. Wait until I do not need woman's
+tenderness, and then I'll abuse it famously. I will say then, that she
+is weak, foolish, imprudent; I will say, she kills with kindness, spoils
+with indulgence, and all that; but just now I will say nothing.
+
+In one thing I think her kindness very sensible,--she uses no
+check-rein. I think with Sir Francis Head, that all horses are handsomer
+with their heads held as Nature pleases. I pity the poor creatures when
+I see them turning to one side and the other, to find a little relief
+in change of position. To restrain horses thus, who have heavy loads to
+pull, is the height of folly, as a waste of power.
+
+You take no interest in these remarks, perhaps; but treasure them. If
+ever, Cousin Mary, you _drive a dray_, they will serve you.
+
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THY PSYCHE.
+
+
+ Like a strain of wondrous music rising up in cloister dim,
+ Through my life's unwritten measures thou dost steal, a glorious
+ hymn!
+ All the joys of earth and heaven in the singing meet, and flow
+ Richer, sweeter, for the wailing of an undertone of woe.
+ How I linger, how I listen for each mellow note that falls,
+ Clear as chime of angels floating downward o'er the jasper walls!
+
+ Every night, when winds are moaning round my chamber by the sea,
+ Thine's the face that through the darkness latest looks with love at
+ me;
+ And I dream, ere thou departest, thou dost press thy lips to mine;--
+ Then I sleep as slept the Immortals after draughts of Hebe's wine!
+ And I clasp thee, out of slumber when the rosy day is born,
+ As the soul, with rapture waking, clasps the resurrection morn.
+
+ 'Twas thy soul-wife, 'twas thy Psyche, one uplifted, radiant day,
+ Thou didst call me;--how divinely on thy brow Love's glory lay!
+ Thou my Cupid,--not the boy-god whom the Thespians did adore,
+ But the man, so large, so noble, truer god than Venus bore.
+ I thy Psyche;--yet what blackness in this thread of gold is wove!
+ Thou canst never, never lead me, proud, before the throne of Jove!
+ All the gods might toil to help thee through the longest summer
+ day;--
+ Still would watch the fatal Sisters, spinning in the twilight gray;
+ And their calm and silent faces, changeless looking through the
+ gloom,
+ From eternity, would answer, "Thou canst ne'er escape thy doom!"
+ Couldst thou clasp me, couldst thou claim me, 'neath the soft
+ Elysian skies,
+ Then what music and what odor through their azure depths would rise!
+ Roses all the Hours would scatter, every god would bring us joy,
+ So, in perfect loving blended, bliss would never know alloy!
+
+ O my heart! the vision changes; fades the soft celestial blue;
+ Dies away the rapturous music, thrilling all my pulses through!
+ Lone I sit within my chamber; storms are beating 'gainst the pane,
+ And my tears are falling faster than the chill December rain;--
+ Yet, though I am doomed to linger, joyless, on this earthly shore,
+ Thou art Cupid!--I am Psyche!--we are wedded evermore!
+
+
+
+
+DR. WICHERN AND HIS PUPILS.
+
+
+"Would you like to spend a day at Horn and visit the _Rauhe Haus?_"
+inquired my friend, Herr X., of me, one evening, as we sat on the bank
+of the Inner Alster, in the city of Hamburg. I had already visited most
+of the "lions" in and about Hamburg, and had found in Herr X. a most
+intelligent and obliging cicerone. So I said, "Yes," without hesitation,
+though knowing little more of the Rauhe Haus than that it was a reform
+school of some kind.
+
+"I will call for you in the morning," said my friend, as we parted for
+the night.
+
+The morning was clear and bright, and I had hardly despatched my
+breakfast when Herr X. appeared with his carriage. Entering it without
+delay, we were driven swiftly over the pavements, till we came to the
+old city-wall, now forming a fine drive, when my friend, turning to the
+coachman, said,--
+
+"Go more slowly."
+
+"The scenery in this vicinity we Hamburgers think very beautiful," he
+continued, turning to me.
+
+To my eye, accustomed to our New England hills, it was much too flat to
+merit the appellation of beautiful, though Art had done what it could to
+improve upon Nature; so I assented to his encomiums upon the landscape,
+but, desirous of changing the subject, added,--
+
+"This Rauhe Haus, where we are going, I know but little of; will you
+give me its history?"
+
+"Most willingly," he replied. "You must know that our immense commerce,
+while it affords ample occupation for the enterprising and industrious,
+draws hither also a large proportion of the idle, depraved, and vicious.
+For many years, it was one of the most difficult questions with which
+our Senate has had to grapple, to determine what should be done with
+the hordes of vagrant children who swarmed about our quays, and were
+harbored in the filthy dens which before the great fire of 1842 were so
+abundant in the narrow streets. These children were ready for crime of
+every description, and in audacity and hardihood far surpassed older
+vagabonds.
+
+"In 1830, Dr. Wichern, then a young man of twenty-two, having completed
+his theological studies at Göttingen and Berlin, returned home, and
+began to devote himself to the religious instruction of the poor. He
+established Sabbath-schools for these children, visited their parents
+at their homes, and sought to bring them under better influences. He
+succeeded in collecting some three or four hundred of them in his
+Sabbath-schools; but he soon became convinced that they must be removed
+from the evil influences to which they were subjected, before any
+improvement could be hoped for in their morals. In 1832, he proposed
+to a few friends, who had become interested in his labors, the
+establishment of a House of Rescue for them. The suggestion met their
+approval; but whence the means for founding such an institution were to
+come none of them knew; their own resources were exceedingly limited,
+and they had no wealthy friends to assist them.
+
+"About this time, a gentleman with whom he was but slightly acquainted
+brought him three hundred dollars, desiring that it should be expended
+in aid of some new charitable institution. Soon after, a legacy of
+$17,500 was left for founding a House of Rescue. Thus encouraged,
+Wichern and his friends went forward. A cottage, roughly built and
+thatched with straw, with a few acres of land, was for sale at Horn,
+about four miles from the city, and its situation pleasing them, they
+appropriated their legacy to the purchase of it. Hither, in November,
+1833, Dr. Wichern removed with his mother, and took into his household,
+adopting them as his own children, three of the worst boys he could find
+in Hamburg. In the course of a few months he had increased the number to
+twelve, all selected from the most degraded children of the city.
+
+"His plan was the result of careful and mature deliberation. He saw that
+these depraved and vicious children had never been brought under
+the influence of a well-ordered family, and believing, that, in the
+organization of the family, God had intended it as the best and most
+efficient institution for training children in the ways of morality and
+purity, he proposed to follow the Divine example. The children were
+employed, at first, in improving the grounds, which had hitherto been
+left without much care; the banks of a little stream, which flowed
+past the cottage, were planted with trees; a fish-pond into which it
+discharged its waters was transformed into a pretty sylvan lake; and the
+barren and unproductive soil, by judicious cultivation, was brought into
+a fertile condition.
+
+"In 1834, the numerous applications he received, and the desire of
+extending the usefulness of the institution, led him to erect another
+building for the accommodation of a second family of boys. The work
+upon it was almost wholly performed by his first pupils. I should have
+remarked, that, during the first year, a high fence, which surrounded
+the premises when they were purchased, was removed by the boys, by Dr.
+Wichern's direction, as he desired to have _love_ the only bond by
+which to retain them in his family. When the new house was finished and
+dedicated, the original family moved into it, and were placed under
+the charge of two young men from Switzerland, named Baumgärtner and
+Byckmeyer.
+
+"Workshops for the employment of the boys soon became necessary, and
+means were contributed for their erection. New pupils were offered,
+either by their parents, or by the city authorities, and new families
+were organized. These required more "house-fathers," as they were
+called, and for their training a separate house was needed. Dr.
+Wichern has been very successful in obtaining assistants of the right
+description. They are young men of good education, generally versed in
+some mechanical employment, and whose zeal for philanthropic effort
+leads them to place themselves under training here, for three or four
+years, without salary. They are greatly in demand all over Germany
+for home missionaries and superintendents of prisons and reformatory
+institutions. You have heard, I presume, of the Inner Mission?"
+
+I assented, and he continued.
+
+"These young men are its most active promoters. The philanthropy of
+Wichern was not satisfied, until he had established also several
+families of vagrant girls at his Rough House.--But see, we are
+approaching our destination. This is the Rauhe Haus."
+
+As he spoke, our carriage stopped. We alighted, and rarely has my eye
+been greeted by a pleasanter scene. The grounds, comprising about
+thirty-two acres, presented the appearance of a large landscape-garden.
+The variety of choice forest-trees was very great, and mingled with them
+were an abundance of fruit-trees, now laden with their golden treasures,
+and a profusion of flowers of all hues. Two small lakes, whose borders
+were fringed with the willow, the weeping-elm, and the alder, glittered
+in the sunlight,--their finny inhabitants occasionally leaping in
+the air, in joyous sport. Fourteen buildings were scattered over the
+demesne,--one, by its spire, seeming to be devoted to purposes of
+worship.
+
+"Let us go to the Mutter-Haus," (Mother-House,) said my friend; "we
+shall probably find Dr. Wichern there."
+
+So saying, he led the way to a plain, neat building, situated nearly
+centrally, though in the anterior portion of the grounds. This is Dr.
+Wichern's private residence, and here he receives reports from the
+Brothers, as the assistants are called, and gives advice to the pupils.
+We were ushered into the superintendent's office, and found him a fine,
+noble-looking man, with a clear, mild eye, and an expression of great
+decision and energy. My friend introduced me, and Dr. Wichern welcomed
+us both with great cordiality.
+
+"Be seated for a moment, gentlemen," said he; "I am just finishing
+the proofs of our _Fliegenle Blätter_," (Flying Leaves, a periodical
+published at the Rauhe Haus,) "and will presently show you through our
+buildings."
+
+We waited accordingly, interesting ourselves, meanwhile, with the
+portraits of benefactors of the institution which decorated the walls.
+
+In a few minutes Dr. Wichern rose, and merely saying, "I am at your
+service, gentlemen," led the way to the original Rough House. It is
+situated in the southeastern corner of the grounds, and is overshadowed
+by one of the noblest chestnut-trees I have ever seen. The building is
+old and very humble in appearance, but of considerable size. In addition
+to accommodations for the House-Father and his family of twelve boys,
+several of the Brothers of the Mission reside here, and there are also
+rooms for a probationary department for new pupils.
+
+"Here," said the Doctor, "we began the experiment whose results you see
+around you. When, with my mother and sister and three of the worst boys
+to be found in Hamburg, I removed to this house in 1833, there was need
+of strong faith to foresee the results which God has wrought since that
+day."
+
+"What were the means you found most successful in bringing these
+turbulent and intractable spirits into subjection?" I inquired.
+
+"Love, the affection of a parent for his children," was his reply.
+"These wild, hardened boys were inaccessible to any emotion of fear;
+they had never been treated with kindness or tenderness; and when they
+found that there was no opportunity for the exercise of the defiant
+spirit they had summoned to their aid, when they were told that all the
+past of their lives was to be forgotten and never brought up against
+them, and that here, away from temptation, they might enter upon a new
+life, their sullen and intractable natures yielded, and they became
+almost immediately docile and amiable."
+
+"But," I asked, "is there not danger, that, when removed from these
+comfortable homes, and subjected again to the iron gripe of poverty,
+they will resume their old habits?"
+
+"None of us know," replied Dr. Wichern, solemnly, "what we may be left
+to do in the hour of temptation; but the danger is, nevertheless, not so
+great as you think. Our children are fed and clothed like other peasant
+children; they are not encouraged to hope for distinction, or an
+elevated position in society; they are taught that poverty is not in
+itself an evil, but, if borne in the right spirit, may be a blessing.
+Our instruction is adapted to the same end; we do not instruct them
+in studies above their rank in life; reading, writing, the elementary
+principles of arithmetic, geography, some of the natural sciences, and
+music, comprise the course of study. In the calling they select, we do
+what we can to make them intelligent and competent. Our boys are much
+sought for as apprentices by the farmers and artisans of the vicinity."
+
+"Many of them, I suppose," said I, "had been guilty of petty thefts
+before coming here; do you not find trouble from that propensity?"
+
+"Very seldom; the perfect freedom from suspicion, and the confidence in
+each other, which we have always maintained, make theft so mean a vice,
+that no boy who has a spark of honor left will be guilty of it. In
+the few instances which do occur, the moral sense of the family is
+so strong, that the offender is entirely subdued by it. An incident,
+illustrative of this, occurs to me. Early in our history, a number of
+our boys undertook to erect a hut for some purpose. It was more than
+half completed, and they were delighted with the idea of being able soon
+to occupy it, when it was discovered that a single piece of timber,
+contributed by one of the boys, had been obtained without leave. As soon
+as this was known, one of the boys seized an axe, and demolished the
+building, in the presence of the offender, the rest looking on and
+approving; nor could they afterward be induced to go on with it. At
+one time, several years since, there were two or three petty thefts
+committed, (and a good deal of prevarication naturally followed,) mainly
+by new pupils, of whom a considerable number had been admitted at once.
+Finding ordinary reproof unavailing, I announced that family worship
+would be suspended till the delinquents gave evidence of penitence. The
+effect of this measure was far beyond my expectation. Many of the boys
+would meet in little groups, in the huts, for prayers among themselves;
+and ere long the offenders came humbly suing for pardon and the
+resumption of worship."
+
+During this conversation, we had left the Rough House and visited
+the new Lodge, erected in 1853, for a family of boys and a circle of
+Brothers, and the "Beehive," (_Bienenkorb,_) erected in 1841, in the
+northeast corner of the grounds, the home of another family. Turning
+westward, we came to the chapel, and a group of buildings connected with
+it, including the school-rooms, the preparatory department for girls,
+the library, dwellings for two families of girls, the kitchen,
+store-rooms, and offices. It was the hour of recess, and from the
+school-rooms rushed forth a joyous company of children, plainly clad,
+and evidently belonging to the peasant class; but though the marks of
+an early career of vice were stamped on many of their countenances, yet
+there were not a few bright eyes, and intelligent, thoughtful faces.
+Seeing Dr. Wichern, they came at once to him, with the impulsiveness of
+childhood, but with so evident a sense of propriety and decorum, that I
+would not but compare their conduct with that of many pupils in our best
+schools, and not to the advantage of the latter. The Doctor received
+them cordially, and had a kind word for each, generally in reference to
+their improvement in behavior, or their influence over others.
+
+"This," said he, turning to me, as a bright, blue-eyed, flaxen-haired
+boy seized his hand, "is one of our peace boys."
+
+I did not understand what he meant by the term, and said so.
+
+"Our peace boys," he replied, "are selected from the most trustworthy
+and exemplary of our pupils, to aid in superintending the others. They
+have no authority to command, or even reprove; but only to counsel and
+remind. To be selected for this duty is one of their highest rewards."
+
+"There must be among so many boys," I remarked, "and particularly
+those taken from such sources, a considerable number of
+_born-destructives_,--children in whom the propensity to break, tear,
+and destroy is almost ineradicable; how do you manage these?"
+
+"In the earlier days of our experiment," he replied, "we had much
+trouble from this source; but at last we hit upon the plan of allowing
+each boy a certain sum of pocket-money, and deducting from this, in part
+at least, the estimated value of whatever he destroyed. From the day
+this rule was adopted all destructible articles seemed to have lost a
+great part of their fragility."
+
+"Do the pupils often run away?" I asked.
+
+"Very seldom, of late years; formerly we were occasionally troubled in
+that way. It was, of course, easy for them to do it, as no fences
+or other methods of restraint were used,--our reliance being upon
+affection, to retain them. If they made their escape, we usually sought
+them out, and persuaded them to return, and they seldom repeated the
+offence. Some years ago, one of our boys, who had repeatedly tried our
+patience by his waywardness, ran away. I pursued him, found him, and
+persuaded him to return. It was Christmas eve when we arrived, and this
+festival was always celebrated in my mother's chamber. As we entered the
+room, the children were singing the Christmas hymns. As he appeared,
+they manifested strong disapprobation of his conduct. They were told
+that they might decide among themselves how he should be punished. They
+consulted together quietly for a few moments, and then one, who had
+himself been forgiven some time before for a like fault, came forward,
+and, bursting into tears, pleaded that the offender might be pardoned.
+The rest joined in the petition, and, extending to him the hand of
+fellowship, soon turned their festival into a season of rejoicing
+over the returned prodigal. The pardon thus accorded was complete; no
+subsequent reference was made to his misconduct; and the next day, to
+show our confidence in him, a confidence which we never had occasion to
+retract, we sent him on an errand to a considerable distance."
+
+"How did they behave at the time of the great fire?" I inquired; "the
+excitement must surely have reached you."
+
+"No event in our whole history," answered Dr. Wichern, his fine
+countenance lighting up as he spoke, "so fully satisfied me of the
+success which had attended our labors, as their behavior on that
+occasion. On the second day of the fire, the boys, some of whom had
+relatives and friends in the burning district, became so much excited by
+the intelligence brought by those who had escaped from the flames, that
+they began to implore me to permit them to go and render assistance. I
+feared, at first, the consequences of exposing them to the temptations
+to escape and plunder by which they would be beset; but at length
+permitted a company of twenty-two to go with me, on condition that
+they would keep together as much as possible, and return with me at
+an appointed time. They promised to do this, and they fulfilled their
+promise to the letter. Their conduct was in the highest degree heroic;
+they rushed into danger, for the sake of preserving lives and property,
+with a coolness and bravery which put to shame the labors of the boldest
+firemen; occasionally they would come to the place of rendezvous to
+reassure their teacher, and then in a moment they were away again,
+laboring as zealously as ever, and utterly refusing any compensation,
+however urgently pressed upon them. When they returned home, another
+band was sent out under the direction of one of the house-fathers, and
+exerted themselves as faithfully as their predecessors had done. But
+their sacrifices and toils did not end here. Among the thousands whom
+that fearful conflagration left homeless, not a few came here for
+shelter and food. With these our boys shared their meals, and gave up
+to them their beds,--themselves sleeping upon the ground, and this for
+months."
+
+I could not wonder at the enthusiasm of the good man over such deeds
+as these on the part of boys whom he had rescued from a degradation of
+which we can hardly form an idea. It was a triumph of which an angel
+might have been proud.
+
+I was desirous of learning something of the industrial occupations of
+the pupils, and made some inquiries respecting them.
+
+"A considerable portion of our boys," said Dr. Wichern, "are engaged in
+agricultural, or rather, horticultural pursuits. As we practise spade
+husbandry almost exclusively, and devote our grounds to gardening
+purposes, we can furnish employment to quite a number. For those who
+prefer mechanical pursuits, we have a printing-office, book-bindery,
+stereotype-foundry, lithographing and wood-engraving establishment,
+paint-shop, silk-weaving manufactory, and shoe-shop, as well as those
+trades which are carried on for the most part out of doors, such as
+masonry and carpentry. The girls are mostly employed in household
+duties, and are in great demand as servants and assistants in the
+households of our farmers."
+
+Passing westward, we came next to the bakery and the farmer's residence,
+catching a glimpse through the trees of the Fisherman's Hut, at a little
+distance, near the bank of the larger of the two sylvan lakes on the
+premises, where another family are gathered, and then approachd a large
+building of more pretension than the rest.
+
+"This," said Dr. Wichern, "is the home of the Brothers of our Inner
+Mission, and the school-room for our boarding-school boys, the children
+of respectable and often wealthy parents, who have proved intractable at
+home."
+
+"What," I asked, "do you include in the term, Inner Mission?"
+
+"I must take a round-about method of answering your inquiry. When we
+found it necessary to form new families, our greatest difficulty was in
+procuring suitable persons to become house-fathers of these families.
+It was easy enough to obtain honest, intelligent men and women, who
+possessed a fair education and a sufficient knowledge of some of the
+mechanic arts for the situation; but we felt that much more than this
+was necessary. We wanted men and women who would act a parent's part,
+and perform a parent's duty to the children under their care; and these,
+we found, must be trained for the place. We then began our circles of
+Brothers, to furnish house-fathers and assistants for our families. We
+required in the candidates for this office an irreproachable character;
+that they should be free from physical defect, of good health and robust
+constitution; that they should give evidence of piety, and of special
+adaptation to this calling; that they should understand farming, or some
+one of the trades practised in the establishment, or possess sufficient
+mechanical talent to acquire a knowledge of them readily; that they
+should have already a certain amount of education, and an amiable and
+teachable disposition; and that they should be not under twenty years of
+age, and exempt from military service."
+
+"And do you find a sufficient number who can fulfil conditions so
+strict?" I inquired.
+
+"Candidates are never wanting," was his reply, "though the demand for
+their services is large."
+
+"What is your course of training?"
+
+"Mainly practical; though we have a course of special instruction for
+them, occupying twenty hours a week, in which, during their four years'
+residence with us, they are taught sacred and profane history, German,
+English, geography, vocal and instrumental music, and the science of
+teaching. Instruction on religious subjects is also given throughout the
+course. For the purpose of practical training, they are attached, at
+first, to families as assistants, and after a period of apprenticeship
+they undertake in rotation the direction. They teach the elementary
+classes; visit the parents of the children, and report to them the
+progress which their pupils have made; maintain a watchful supervision
+over them, after they leave the Rauhe Haus; and assist in religious
+instruction, and in the correspondence. By the system of monthly
+rotation we have adopted, each Brother is brought in contact with all
+the pupils, and is thus enabled to avail himself of the experience
+acquired in each family."
+
+"You spoke of a great demand for their services; I can easily imagine
+that men so trained should be in demand; but what are the callings
+they pursue after leaving you? for you need but a limited number as
+house-fathers and teachers."
+
+"The Inner Mission," he replied, "has a wide field of usefulness. It
+furnishes directors and house-fathers for reform schools organized
+on our plan, of which there are a number in Germany; overseers,
+instructors, and assistants in agricultural and other schools; directors
+and subordinate officers for prisons; directors, overseers, and
+assistants in hospitals and infirmaries; city and home missionaries; and
+missionaries to colonies of emigrants in America."
+
+"What is your annual expenditure above the products of your farm and
+workshops?" I asked.
+
+"Somewhat less than fifty dollars a head for our entire population," was
+the reply.
+
+It was by this time high noon, and as we returned to the Mutter-Haus,
+the benevolent superintendent insisted that we should remain and partake
+with him of the mid-day meal. We complied, and presently were summoned
+to the dining-hall, where we found a small circle of the Brothers, and
+the two head teachers. After a brief but appropriate grace, we took our
+seats, being introduced by the director.
+
+"At supper all our teachers assemble here," said Dr. Wichern, "and with
+them those children whose birthday it is; but at dinner the Brothers
+remain with their own families."
+
+The table was abundantly supplied with plain but wholesome food, and the
+cheerful conversation which ensued gave evidence that the cares of their
+position had not exerted a depressing influence on their spirits. Each
+seemed thoroughly in love with his work, and in harmony with all the
+rest. Dr. Wichern mentioned that I was from America.
+
+"Have you," inquired one of the Brothers, "any institutions like this in
+your country?"
+
+"We have," I answered, "Reform Schools, Houses of Refuge, Juvenile
+Asylums, and other reformatory institutions; but I am afraid I must say,
+nothing like this. We are making progress, however, in Juvenile Reform,
+and I hope that ere long we, too, may have a Rough House whose influence
+shall pervade our country, as yours has done Central Europe."
+
+"Dr. Wichern," inquired another, "have our friends visited the 'God's
+Acre?'"[A]
+
+[Footnote A: The German name of a grave-yard.]
+
+"Not yet," was the reply; "but I will go thither with them after we have
+dined, if they can remain so long."
+
+We assented, and one of the Brothers remarked,--
+
+"Our boys have taken especial pains to beautify that favorite spot, this
+season."
+
+"This disposition to adorn the resting-place of the body, so common
+among us, is becoming popular in your country, I believe," said our
+host, courteously.
+
+I replied, that it was,--that in our larger towns the place of burial
+was generally rendered attractive, but that in the rural districts the
+burying-grounds were yet neglected and unsightly; and ventured the
+opinion, that this neglect might be partly traceable to the iconoclastic
+tendencies of our Puritan ancestors.
+
+Dr. Wichern thought not; the neglect of the earthly home of the dead
+resulted from the prevalence of indifference to the glorious doctrine of
+the Resurrection; and whatever a people might profess, he could not but
+believe them infidel at heart, if they were entirely neglectful of the
+resting-place of their dead.
+
+The close of our repast precluded further discussion, and at our host's
+invitation we accompanied him to the rural cemetery, where such of the
+pupils and Brothers as died during their connection with the school were
+buried. An English writer has very appropriately called the Rauhe Haus a
+"Home among the Flowers"; but the title is far more appropriate to this
+beautiful spot. Whatever a pure and exquisite taste could conceive as
+becoming in a place consecrated to such a purpose, willing hands have
+executed; and early every Sabbath morning, Dr. Wichern says, the pupils
+resort hither to see that everything necessary is done to keep it in
+perfect order. The air seemed almost heavy with the perfume of flowers;
+and though the home of the living pupils of the Rauhe Haus is plain in
+the extreme, the palace of their dead surpasses in splendor that of the
+proudest of earthly monarchs. One could hardly help coveting such a
+resting-place.
+
+It was with reluctance that we at last turned our faces homeward, and
+bade the excellent director farewell. The world has seen, in this
+nineteenth century, few nobler spirits than his. Possessed of uncommon
+intellect, he combines with it executive talent of no ordinary
+character, and a capacity for labor which seems almost fabulous. His
+duties as the head of the Inner Mission, whose scope comprises the
+organization and management of reformatory institutions of all kinds,
+throughout Germany, as well as efforts analogous to those of our city
+missions, temperance societies, etc., might well be supposed to be
+sufficient for one man; but these are supplementary to his labors as
+director of the Rauhe Haus, and editor of the _Fliegende Blätter_, and
+the other literature, by no means inconsiderable, of the Inner Mission.
+Dr. Wichern is highly esteemed and possesses almost unbounded influence
+throughout Germany; and that influence, potent as it is, even with the
+princes and crowned heads of the German States, is uniformly exerted in
+behalf of the poor, the unfortunate, the ignorant, and the degraded.
+When the history of philanthropy shall be written, and the just meed
+of commendation bestowed on the benefactors of humanity, how much more
+exalted a place will he receive, in the memory and gratitude of the
+world, than the perjured and audacious despot who, born the same year,
+in the neighboring city of the Hague, has won his way to the throne of
+France by deeds of selfishness and cruelty! Even to-day, who would not
+rather be John Henry Wichern, the director of the Rauhe Haus at Horn,
+than Louis Napoleon, emperor of France?
+
+Would that on our own side of the Atlantic a Wichern might arise, whose
+abilities should be sufficient to unite in one common purpose our
+reformatory enterprises, and rescue from infamy and sin the tens of
+thousands of children who now, apt scholars in crime, throng the
+purlieus of vice in our large cities, and are already committing deeds
+whose desperate wickedness might well cause hardened criminals to
+shudder. The existence of a popular government depends, we are often
+told, upon the intelligence and virtue of the people. What hope, then,
+can we have of the perpetuity of our institutions, when those who are to
+control them have become monsters of iniquity ere they have reached the
+age of manhood?
+
+The forces of Good and Evil are ever striving for the mastery in human
+society. Happy is that philanthropist, and honored should he be with a
+nation's gratitude, who can rescue these juvenile offenders from the
+power of evil, and from the fearful suggestings of temptation and want,
+and enlist them on the side of virtue and right! We rear monuments of
+marble and bronze to those heroes who on the battle-field and in the
+fierce assault have kept our nation's fame untarnished, and added new
+laurels to the renown of our country's prowess; but more enduring than
+marble, more lasting than brass, should be the monument reared to him
+who, in the fierce contest with the powers of evil, shall rescue
+the soul of the child from the grasp of the tempter, and change the
+brutalized and degraded offspring of crime and lust into a youth of
+generous, active, and noble impulses. But though earthly fame may be
+denied to such a benefactor of his race, his record shall be on high;
+and at that grand assize where all human actions shall be weighed, His
+voice, whose philanthropy exceeded, infinitely, the noblest deeds of
+benevolence of the sons of earth, shall be heard, saying to these humble
+laborers in the vineyard of our God, "Friends, come up higher!"
+
+Those who are interested in knowing what has been accomplished by the
+reformatory institutions of Europe will find a full and entertaining
+account of most of them in a volume recently published, entitled "Papers
+on Preventive, Correctional, and Reformatory Institutions and Agencies
+in Different Countries," by Henry Barnard, LL.D. Hartford: F.C.
+Brownell, 1857. Dr. Barnard has done a good work in collecting these
+valuable documents.
+
+
+
+
+BEAUTY.
+
+
+ Fond lover of the Ideal Fair,
+ My soul, eluded everywhere,
+ Is lapsed into a sweet despair.
+ Perpetual pilgrim, seeking ever,
+ Baffled, enamored, finding never;
+ Each morn the cheerful chase renewing,
+ Misled, bewildered, still pursuing;
+ Not all my lavished years have bought
+ One steadfast smile from her I sought,
+ But sidelong glances, glimpsing light,
+ A something far too fine for sight,
+ Veiled voices, far off thridding strains,
+ And precious agonies and pains:
+ Not love, but only love's dear wound
+ And exquisite unrest I found.
+
+ At early morn I saw her pass
+ The lone lake's blurred and quivering glass;
+ Her trailing veil of amber mist
+ The unbending beaded clover kissed;
+ And straight I hasted to waylay
+ Her coming by the willowy way;--
+ But, swift companion of the Dawn,
+ She left her footprints on the lawn,
+ And, in arriving, she was gone.
+ Alert I ranged the winding shore;
+ Her luminous presence flashed before;
+ The wild-rose and the daisies wet
+ From her light touch were trembling yet;
+ Faint smiled the conscious violet;
+ Each bush and brier and rock betrayed
+ Some tender sign her parting made;
+ And when far on her flight I tracked
+ To where the thunderous cataract
+ O'er walls of foamy ledges broke,
+ She vanished in the vapory smoke.
+
+ To-night I pace this pallid floor,
+ The sparkling waves curl up the shore,
+ The August moon is flushed and full;
+ The soft, low winds, the liquid lull,
+ The whited, silent, misty realm,
+ The wan-blue heaven, each ghostly elm,
+ All these, her ministers, conspire
+ To fill my bosom with the fire
+ And sweet delirium of desire.
+ Enchantress! leave thy sheeny height,
+ Descend, be all mine own this night,
+ Transfuse, enfold, entrance me quite!
+ Or break thy spell, my heart restore,
+ And disenchant me evermore!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE GRINDWELL GOVERNING MACHINE.
+
+
+On the other side of the Atlantic there is a populous city called
+Grandville. It is, as its name indicates, a great city,--but it is said
+that it thinks itself a good deal greater than it really is. I meant to
+say that Grandville was its original name, and the name by which even at
+the present day it is called by its own citizens. But there are certain
+wits, or it may be, vulgar people, who by some process have converted
+this name into Grindwell.
+
+I may be able, in the course of this sketch, to give a reason why so
+sounding and aristocratic a name as Grandville has been changed into the
+plebeian one of Grindwell. I might account for it by adducing
+similar instances of changes in the names of cities through the bad
+pronunciation and spelling of foreigners. For instance, the English
+nickname Livorno Leghorn, the Germans insist on calling Venice Venedig,
+and the French convert Washington into the Chinese word Voss-Hang-Tong.
+And so it may be that the name Grindwell has originated among us
+Americans simply from miscalling or misspelling the foreign name of
+Grandville.
+
+I incline to think, however, that there is a better reason for the name.
+
+For a good many years Grandville has been famous for a great machine, of
+a very curious construction, which is said to regulate the movements of
+the whole city, and almost to convert the men, women, and children into
+cranks, wheels, and pinions. As a model of this machine does not exist
+in our Patent Office at Washington, I shall beg the reader's indulgence
+while I attempt to give some account of it. It may be thought a very
+curious affair, though I believe there is little about it that is
+original or new. The idea of it was handed down from remote generations.
+
+In America I know that many persons may consider the Grindwell Governing
+Machine a humbug,--an obsolete, absurd, and tyrannous institution,
+wholly unfitted to the nineteenth century. A machine that proposes to
+think and act for the whole people, and which is rigidly opposed to the
+people's thinking and acting for themselves, is likely to find little
+favor among us. With us the doctrine is, that each one should think for
+himself,--be an individual mind and will, and not the spoke of a wheel.
+Every American voter or votress is allowed to keep his or her little
+intellectual wind-mill, coffee-mill, pepper-mill, loom, steam-engine,
+hand-organ, or whatever moral manufacturing or grinding apparatus he or
+she likes. Each one may be his own Church or his own State, and yet be
+none the less a good and useful citizen, and the union of the States be
+in none the more danger. But it is not so in Grindwell. The rules of
+the Grindwell machine allow no one to do his own grinding, unless his
+mill-wheel is turned by the central governing power. He must allow the
+big State machine to do everything,--he paying for it, of course. A
+regular programme prescribes what he shall believe and say and do; and
+any departure from this order is considered a violation of the laws, or
+at least a reprehensible invasion of the time-honored customs of the
+city.
+
+The Grindwell Governing Machine (though a patent has been taken out for
+it in Europe, and it is thought everything of by royal heads and the
+gilded flies that buzz about them) is really an old machine, nearly worn
+out, and every now and then patched up and painted and varnished anew.
+If a committee of our knowing Yankees were sent over to gain information
+with regard to its actual condition, I am inclined to think they would
+bring back a curious and not very favorable report. It wouldn't astonish
+me, if they should pronounce the whole apparatus of the State rotten
+from top to bottom, and only kept from falling to pieces by all sorts
+of ingenious contrivances of an external and temporary nature,--here a
+wheel, or pivot, or spring to be replaced,--there a prop or buttress to
+be set up,--here a pipe choked up,--there a boiler burst,--and so on,
+from one end of the works to the other. However, the machine keeps
+a-going, and many persons think it works beautifully.
+
+Everything is reduced to such perfect system in its operations, that the
+necessity for individual opinion is almost superseded, and even
+private consciences are laid upon the shelf,--just as people lay by an
+antiquated timepiece that no winding-up or shaking can persuade into
+marking the hours,--for have they not the clock on the Government
+railroad station opposite, which they can at any time consult by
+stepping to the window? For instance, individual honesty is set aside
+and replaced by a system of rewards and punishments. Honesty is an
+old-fashioned coat. The police, like a great sponge, absorbs the private
+virtue. It says to conscience, "Stay there,--don't trouble yourself,--I
+will act for you."
+
+You drop your purse in the street. A rogue picks it up. In his private
+conscience he says, "Honesty is a very good thing, perhaps, but it is by
+no means the best policy,--it is simply no policy at all,--it is sheer
+stupidity. What can be more politic than for me to pocket this windfall
+and turn the corner quick?"--So preacheth his crooked fag-end of a
+conscience, that _very, very_ small still voice, in very husky tones;
+but he knows that a policeman, walking behind him, saw him pick up the
+purse, which alters the case,--which, in fact, completely sets aside his
+fag-end of a husky-voiced conscience, and makes virtue his necessity,
+and necessity his virtue. External morality is hastily drawn on as
+a decent overcoat to hide the tag-rags of his roguishness, while he
+magnanimously restores the purse to the owner.
+
+Jones left his umbrella in a cab one night. Discovering that he hadn't
+it under his arm, he rushed after the cabman; but he was gone. Jones
+had his number, however, and with it proceeded the next day to the
+police-office, feeling sure that he would find his umbrella there. And
+there, in a closet appropriated to articles left in hackney-coaches,--a
+perfect limbo of canes, parasols, shawls, pocket-books, and
+what-not,--he found it, ticketed and awaiting its lawful owner. The
+explanation of which mystery is, that the cabmen in Grindwell are
+strictly amenable to the police for any departure from the system which
+provides for the security of private property, and a yearly reward is
+given to those of the coach-driving fraternity who prove to be the most
+faithful restorers of articles left in their carriages. Surely, the
+result of system can no farther go than this,--that Monsieur Vaurien's
+moral sense, like his opinions, should be absorbed and overruled by the
+governing powers.
+
+What a capital thing it is to have the great governmental head and
+heart thinking and feeling for us! Why, even the little boys, on winter
+afternoons, are restricted by the policemen from sliding on the ice
+in the streets, for fear the impetuous little fellows should break or
+dislocate some of their bones, and the hospital might have the expense
+of setting them; so patriarchal a regard has the machine for its young
+friends!
+
+I might allude here to a special department of the machine, which once
+had great power in overruling the thoughts and consciences of the
+people, and which is still considered by some as not altogether
+powerless. I refer to the Ecclesiastic department of the Grindwell
+works. This was formerly the greatest labor-saving machinery ever
+invented. But however powerful the operation of the Church machinery
+upon the grandmothers and grandfathers of the modern Grindwellites, it
+has certainly fallen greatly into disuse, and is kept a-going now more
+for the sake of appearances than for any real efficacy. The most knowing
+ones think it rather old-fashioned and cumbrous,--at any rate, not
+comparable to the State machinery, either in its design or its mode of
+operation. And as in these days of percussion-caps and Miniè rifles
+we lay by an old matchlock or crossbow, using it only to ornament our
+walls,--or as the powdered postilion with his horn and his boots is
+superseded by the locomotive and the electric telegraph,--so the old
+rusty Church wheels are removed into buildings apart from the daily life
+of the people, where they seem to revolve harmlessly and without any
+necessary connection with the State wheels.
+
+Not that I mean to say that it works smoothly and well at all
+times,--this Grindwell machine. How can such an old patched and
+crumbling apparatus be expected always to work well? And how can you
+hope to find, even in the most enslaved or routine-ridden community,
+entire obedience to the will of the monarch and his satellites?
+Unfortunately for the cause of order and quiet, there will always be
+found certain tough lumps, in the shape of rebellious or non-conformist
+men, which refuse to be melted in the strong solvents or ground up
+in the swift mills of Absolutism. Government must look after these
+impediments. If they are positively dangerous, they must be destroyed or
+removed. If only suspected, or known to be powerless or inactive, they
+must at least be watched.
+
+And here, again, the machine of government shows a remarkable ingenuity
+of organization.
+
+For instance, it is said that there are pipes laid all along the
+streets, like hose, leading from a central reservoir. Nobody knows
+exactly what they are for; but if any one steps upon them, up spirts
+something like a stream of gas, and takes the form of a _gendarme_,--and
+the unlucky street-walker must pay dear for his carelessness. Telegraph
+wires radiate like cobwebs from the chamber of the main-spring, and
+carry intelligence of all that is going on in the houses and streets.
+Man-traps are laid under the pavements,--sometimes they are secretly
+introduced under your very table or bed,--and if anything is said
+against that piece of machinery called the main-spring, or against the
+head engineer, the trap will nab you and fly away with you, like the
+spider that carried off Margery Mopp. If a number of people get together
+to discuss the meaning of and the reasons for the existence of the
+main-spring, or any of the big wheels immediately connected therewith,
+the ground under them will sometimes give way, and they will suddenly
+find themselves in unfurnished apartments not to their liking. And if
+any one should be so rash as to put his hand on the wheels, he is cut to
+pieces or strangled by the silent, incessant, fatal whirl of the engine.
+
+The head engineer keeps his machine, and the city on which it acts, as
+much in the dark as possible. He has a special horror of sunshine.
+He seems to think that the sky is one great burning lens, and his
+machine-rooms and the city a vast powder-magazine.
+
+There are certain articles thought to be especially dangerous.
+Newspapers are strictly forbidden,--unless first steeped in a tincture
+of asbestos of a very dull color, expressly manufactured and supplied
+by the Governing Machine. When properly saturated with the essence of
+dulness and death, and brought down from a glaring white and black to a
+decidedly ashy-gray neutral color, a few small newspapers are permitted
+to be circulated, but with the greatest caution. They sometimes take
+fire, it is said,--these journals,--when brought too near any brain
+overcharged with electricity. Two or three times, it is said, the
+Governing Machine has been put out of order by the newspapers and their
+readers bringing too much electro-magnetism (or something like it) to
+bear on parts of the works;--the machine had even taken fire and been
+nearly burnt up, and the head engineer got so singed that he never dared
+to take the management of the works again.
+
+So it is thought that nothing is so unfavorable to the working of the
+wheels as light, heat, electricity, magnetism, and, generally, all the
+imponderable and uncatchable essences that float about in the air; and
+these, it is thought, are generated and diffused by these villanous
+newspapers. Certain kinds of books are also forbidden, as being electric
+conductors. Most of the books allowed in the city of Grindwell are so
+heavy, that they are thought to be usually non-conductors, and therefore
+quite safe in the hands of the people.
+
+It is at the city gates that most vigilance is required with regard to
+the prohibited articles. There the poor fellows who keep the gates have
+no rest night or day,--so many suspicious-looking boxes, bundles, bales,
+and barrels claim admittance. Quantities of articles are arrested and
+prevented from entering. Nothing that can in any way interfere with the
+great machine can come in. Newspapers and books from other countries
+are torn and burnt up. Speaking-trumpets, ear-trumpets, spectacles,
+microscopes, spy-glasses, telescopes, and, generally, all instruments
+and contrivances for extending the sphere of ordinary knowledge, are
+very narrowly examined before they are admitted. The only trumpets
+freely allowed are of a musical sort, fit to amuse the people,--the
+only spectacles, green goggles to keep out the glare of truth's
+sunshine,--the magnifying-glasses, those which exaggerate the
+proportions of the imperial governor of the machinery. All sorts of
+moral lightning-rods and telegraph-wires are arrested, and lie in great
+piles outside the city walls.
+
+But in spite of the utmost vigilance and care of the officers at the
+gates and the sentinels on the thick walls, dangerous articles and
+dangerous people will pass in. A man like Kossuth or Mazzini going
+through would produce such a current of the electric fluid, that the
+machine would be in great danger of combustion. Remonstrances were
+sometimes sent to neighboring cities, to the effect that they should
+keep their light and heat to themselves, and not be throwing such strong
+_reflections_ into the weak eyes of the Grindwellites, and putting in
+danger the governmental powder-magazine,--as the machine-offices were
+sometimes called. An inundation or bad harvest, producing a famine among
+the poor, causes great alarm, and the government officers have a time of
+it, running about distributing alms, or raising money to keep down the
+price of bread. Thousands of servants in livery, armed with terrific
+instruments for the destruction of life, are kept standing on and around
+the walls of the city, ready at a moment's notice to shoot down any one
+who makes any movement or demonstration in a direction contrary to
+the laws of the machine. And to support this great crowd of liveried
+lackeys, the people are squeezed like sponges, till they furnish the
+necessary money.
+
+The respectable editors of the daily papers go about somewhat as the
+dogs do in August, with muzzles on their mouths. They are prohibited
+from printing more than a hundred words a day. Any reference to the
+sunshine, or to any of the subtile and imponderable substances before
+mentioned, is considered contrary to the order of the machine; to
+compensate for which, there is great show of gaslight (under glass
+covers) throughout the city. Gas and moonshine are the staple subjects
+of conversation. Besides lighting the streets and shops, the chief
+use of fire seems to be for cooking, lighting pipes and cigars, and
+fireworks to amuse the working classes.
+
+Great attention is paid to polishing and beautifying the outer case of
+the machine, and the outer surface generally of the city of Grindwell.
+Where any portion of the framework has fallen into dilapidation and
+decay, the gaunt skeleton bones of the ruined structure are decked and
+covered with leaves and flowers. Old rusty boilers that are on the verge
+of bursting are newly painted, varnished, and labelled with letters
+of gold. The main-spring, which has grown old and weak, is said to be
+helped by the secret application of steam,--and the fires are fed with
+huge bundles of worthless bank-bills and other paper promises. The noise
+of the clanking piston and wheels is drowned by orchestras of music;
+the roofs and sides of the machine buildings are covered all over with
+roses; and the smell of smoke and machine oil is prevented by scattering
+delicious perfumes. The minds of the populace are turned from the
+precarious condition of things by all sorts of public amusements, such
+as mask balls, theatres, operas, public gardens, etc.
+
+But all this does not preserve some persons from the continual
+apprehension that there will be one day a great and terrific explosion.
+Some say the city is sleeping over volcanic fires, which will sooner or
+later burst up from below and destroy or change the whole upper surface.
+The actual state of things might be represented on canvas by a gaping,
+laughing crowd pressing around a Punch-and-Judy exhibition in the
+street, beneath a great ruined palace in the process of repairing, where
+the rickety scaffolding, the loose stones and mortar, and in fact the
+whole rotten building, may at any moment topple down upon their heads.
+
+But while such grave thoughts are passing in the minds of some people, I
+must relate one or two amusing scenes which lately occurred at the city
+gates.
+
+Travellers are not prohibited from going and coming; but on entering, it
+is necessary to be sure that they bring with their passports and baggage
+no prohibited or dangerous articles. A young man from our side of the
+Atlantic, engaged in commerce, had been annoyed a good deal by the
+gate-officers opening and searching his baggage. The next time he went
+to Grindwell, he brought, besides his usual trunks and carpet-bags, a
+rather large and very mysterious-looking box. After going through with
+the trunks and bags, the officers took hold of this box.
+
+"Gentlemen," said the young practical joker, "I have great objections
+to having that box opened. Yet it contains, I assure you, nothing
+contraband, nothing dangerous to the peace of the Grindwell government
+or people. It is simply a toy I am taking to a friend's house as a
+Christmas present to his little boy. If I open it, I fear I shall have
+difficulty in arranging it again as neatly as I wish,--and it would be a
+great disappointment to my little friend Auguste Henri, if he should not
+find it neatly packed. It would show at once that it had been opened;
+and children like to have their presents done up nicely, just as they
+issued from the shop. Gentlemen, I shall take it as a great favor, if
+you will let it pass."
+
+"Sir," said the head officer, "it is impossible to grant the favor you
+ask. The government is very strict. Many prohibited articles have lately
+found their way in. We are determined to put a stop to it."
+
+"Gentlemen," said the young man, "take hold of that box,--lift it. You
+see how light it is; you see that there can be no contraband goods
+there,--still less, anything dangerous. I pray you to let it pass."
+
+"Impossible, Sir!" said the officer. "How do I know that there is
+nothing dangerous there? The weight is nothing. Its lightness rather
+makes it the more suspicious. Boxes like this are usually heavy. This is
+something out of the usual course. I'm afraid there's electricity here.
+Gentlemen officers, proceed to do your duty!"
+
+So a crowd of custom-house officers gathered around the suspected box,
+with their noses bent down over the lid, awaiting the opening. One of
+them was about to proceed with hammer and chisel.
+
+"Stop," said the young merchant, "I can save you a great deal of
+trouble. I can open it in an instant. Allow me--by touching a little
+spring here"--
+
+As he said this, he pressed a secret spring on the side of the box.
+No sooner was it done than, the lid was thrown back with sudden and
+tremendous violence, as if by some living force, and up jumped a hideous
+and shaggy monster which knocked the six custom-house officers flat on
+their backs. It was an enormous Punchinello on springs, who had been
+confined in the box like the Genie in the Arabian story, and by the
+broad grin on his face he seemed delighted with his liberty and his
+triumph over his inquisitors. The six officers lay stunned by the blow;
+and while others ran up to see what was the matter, the young traveller
+persuaded Mr. Punch back again into his box, and, shutting him down,
+took advantage of the confusion to carry it off with the rest of his
+baggage, and reach a cab in safety. When the officers recovered their
+senses, the practical joker had escaped into the crowded city. They
+could give no clear account of what had happened; but I verily believe
+they thought that Lucifer himself had knocked them down, and was now let
+loose in the city of Grindwell.
+
+Another amusing incident occurred afterwards at the city gates. An
+American lady, who was a great lover of Art, had purchased a bronze bust
+of Plato somewhere on the Continent. She had it carefully boxed, and
+took it along with her baggage. She got on very well until she reached
+the city of Grindwell. Here she was stopped, of course, and her baggage
+examined. Finding nothing contraband, they were about to let her pass,
+when they came to the box containing the ancient philosopher's head.
+
+"What's this?" they asked. "What's in this box, so heavy?"
+
+"A bust," said the lady.
+
+"A bust? so heavy? a bust in a lady's baggage?--Impossible!"
+
+"I assure you, it is nothing but a bust."
+
+"Pray, whose bust may it be, Madam?"
+
+"The bust of Plato."
+
+"Plato? Plato? Who's Plato? Is he an Italian?"
+
+"He was a Greek philosopher."
+
+"Why is it so heavy?"
+
+"It is a bronze bust."
+
+"We beg your pardon, Madam; but we fear there's something wrong here.
+This Plato may be a conspirator,--a Carbonaro,--a member of some secret
+society,--a red-republican,--a conductor of the electric fluid. How can
+we answer for this Plato? We don't like this heavy box;--these very
+heavy boxes are suspicious. Suppose it should be some infernal-machine.
+Madam, we have our doubts. This box must be detained till full inquiries
+are made."
+
+There was no help for it. The box was detained. "It must be so, Plato!"
+After waiting several hours, it was brought forward in presence of the
+entire company of inquisitors, and cautiously opened. Seeing no Plato,
+but only some sawdust, they grew still more suspicious. Having placed
+the box on the ground, they all retired to a safe distance, as if
+awaiting some explosion. They evidently took it for an infernal-machine.
+In their eyes everything was a machine of some sort or other. After
+waiting some time, and finding that it didn't burst, nor emit even
+a smell of sulphur, the boldest man of the party approached it very
+cautiously, and upset it with his foot and ran.
+
+All this while the lady and her friends stood by, silent spectators
+of this farce. The only danger of explosion was on their part, with
+laughter at the whole scene. They contrived, however, to keep their
+countenances, though less rigidly than the Greek philosopher in the box
+did his.
+
+When the custom-house officials found, that, though the box was upset,
+nothing occurred, they grew more bold, and, approaching, saw a piece of
+the bronze head peering above the sawdust. Then, for the first time,
+they began to feel ashamed of themselves. So replacing the sawdust and
+the cover, they allowed the box to pass into the city, and tried, by
+avoiding to speak of the affair among themselves, to forget what donkeys
+they had been.
+
+The Grindwell government has many such alarms, and never appears
+entirely at its ease. It is fully aware of the combustible nature of the
+component parts of the Governing Machine. There is consequently great
+outlay of means to insure its safety. An immense number of public spies
+and functionaries are constantly employed in looking after the fires and
+lights about the city. Heavy restrictions are laid on all substances
+containing electricity, and great care is taken lest this subtile fluid
+should condense in spots and take the form of lightning. Fortunately,
+the unclouded sunshine seldom comes into Grindwell, else there would be
+the same fears with regard to light.
+
+So long as this perpetual surveillance is kept up, the machine seems to
+work on well enough in the main; but the moment there is any remissness
+on the part of the police,--bang! goes a small explosion somewhere,--or,
+crack! a bit of the machinery,--and out rush the engineers with their
+bags of cotton-wool or tow to stop up the chinks, or their bundles of
+paper money to keep up the steam, or their buckets of oil and _soft
+soap_ to pour upon the wheels.
+
+One eccentric gentleman of my acquaintance persists in predicting
+that any day there may be a general blow-up, and the whole concern,
+engineers, financiers, priests, soldiers, and flunkies, all go to smash.
+He evidently wishes to see it, though, as far as personal comfort goes,
+one would rather be out of the way at such a time.
+
+Most people seem to think, that, considering all things, the present
+head engineer is about the best man that could be found for the post he
+occupies. There are, however, a number of the Grindwell people--I can't
+say how many, for they are afraid to speak--who feel more and more that
+they are living in a stifled and altogether abnormal condition, and wish
+for an indefinite supply of the light, heat, air, and electricity which
+they see some of the neighboring cities enjoying.
+
+What the result is to be no one can yet tell. We are such stuff as
+dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded with--_a crust_;
+some say, a very thin crust, such as might be got up by a skilful
+_patissier_, and over which gilded court-flies, and even _scaraboei_,
+may crawl with safety, but--which must inevitably cave in beneath the
+boot-heels of a real, true, thinking man. We cannot forget that there
+are measureless catacombs and caverns yawning beneath the streets and
+houses of modern Grindwell.
+
+
+
+
+SAINTS, AND THEIR BODIES.
+
+
+Ever since the time of that dyspeptic heathen, Plotinus, the saints have
+been "ashamed of their bodies." What is worse, they have usually had
+reason for the shame. Of the four famous Latin fathers, Jerome describes
+his own limbs as misshapen, his skin as squalid, his bones as scarcely
+holding together; while Gregory the Great speaks in his Epistles of his
+own large size, as contrasted with his weakness and infirmities.
+Three of the four Greek fathers--Chrysostom, Basil, and Gregory of
+Nazianzen--ruined their health early, and were wretched invalids for the
+remainder of their days. Three only of the whole eight were able-bodied
+men,--Ambrose, Augustine, and Athanasius; and the permanent influence of
+these three has been far greater, for good or for evil, than that of all
+the others put together.
+
+Robust military saints there have doubtless been, in the Roman Catholic
+Church: George, Michael, Sebastian, Eustace, Martin,--not to mention
+Hubert the Hunter, and Christopher the Christian Hercules. But these
+have always held a very secondary place in canonization. If we mistake
+not, Maurice and his whole Theban legion were sainted together, to the
+number of six thousand six hundred and sixty-six; doubtless they were
+stalwart men, but there never yet has been a chapel erected to one of
+them. The mediaeval type of sanctity was a strong soul in a weak body;
+and it could be intensified either by strengthening the one or by
+further debilitating the other. The glory lay in contrast, not in
+combination. Yet, to do them justice, they conceded a strong and stately
+beauty to their female saints,--Catherine, Agnes, Agatha, Barbara,
+Cecilia, and the rest. It was reserved for the modern Pre-Raphaelites to
+attempt the combination of a maximum of saintliness with a minimum of
+pulmonary and digestive capacity.
+
+But, indeed, from that day to this, the saints by spiritual laws have
+usually been sinners against physical laws, and the artists have merely
+followed the examples they found. Vasari records, that Carotto's
+masterpiece of painting, "The Three Archangels," at Verona, was
+criticized because the limbs of the angels were too slender, and
+Carotto, true to his conventional standard, replied, "Then they will fly
+the better." Saints have been flying to heaven for the same reason ever
+since,--and have commonly flown very early.
+
+Indeed, the earlier some such saints cast off their bodies the better,
+they make so little use of them. Chittagutta, the Buddhist saint,
+dwelt in a cave in Ceylon. His devout visitors one day remarked on the
+miraculous beauty of the legendary paintings, representing scenes from
+the life of Buddha, which adorned the walls. The holy man informed them,
+that, during his sixty years' residence in the cave, he had been too
+much absorbed in meditation to notice the existence of the paintings,
+but he would take their word for it. And in this non-intercourse with
+the visible world there has been an apostolical succession, from
+Chittagutta, down to the Andover divinity-student who refused to join
+his companions in their admiring gaze on that wonderful autumnal
+landscape which spreads itself before the Seminary Hill in October, but
+marched back into the Library, ejaculating, "Lord, turn thou mine eyes
+from beholding vanity!"
+
+It is to be reluctantly recorded, in fact, that the Protestant saints
+have not ordinarily had much to boast of, in physical stamina, as
+compared with the Roman Catholic. They have not got far beyond Plotinus.
+We do not think it worth while to quote Calvin on this point, for he, as
+everybody knows, was an invalid for his whole lifetime. But we do take
+it hard, that the jovial Luther, in the midst of his ale and skittles,
+should have deliberately censured Juvenal's _mens sana in corpore sano_,
+as a pagan maxim!
+
+If Saint Luther fails us, where are the advocates of the body to look
+for comfort? Nothing this side of ancient Greece, we fear, will afford
+adequate examples of the union of saintly souls and strong bodies.
+Pythagoras the sage we doubt not to have been identical with Pythagoras
+the inventor of pugilism, and he was, at any rate, (in the loving words
+of Bentley,) "a lusty proper man, and built as it were to make a good
+boxer." Cleanthes, whose sublime "Prayer" is, to our thinking, the
+highest strain left of early piety, was a boxer likewise. Plato was a
+famous wrestler, and Socrates was unequalled for his military
+endurance. Nor was one of these, like their puny follower Plotinus, too
+weak-sighted to revise his own manuscripts.
+
+It would be tedious to analyze the causes of this modern deterioration
+of the saints. The fact is clear. There is in the community an
+impression that physical vigor and spiritual sanctity are incompatible.
+We knew a young Orthodox divine who lost his parish by swimming the
+Merrimac River, and another who was compelled to ask a dismissal in
+consequence of vanquishing his most influential parishioner in a game
+of ten-pins; it seemed to the beaten party very unclerical. We further
+remember a match, in a certain sea-side bowling-alley, in which two
+brothers, young divines, took part. The sides being made up, with the
+exception of these two players, it was necessary to find places for
+them also. The head of one side accordingly picked his man, on the
+presumption (as he afterwards confessed) that the best preacher would
+naturally be the worst bowler. The athletic capacity, he thought, would
+be in inverse ratio to the sanctity. We are happy to add, that in this
+case his hopes were signally disappointed. But it shows which way the
+popular impression lies.
+
+The poets have probably assisted In maintaining the delusion. How many
+cases of consumption Wordsworth must have accelerated by his assertion,
+that "the good die first"! Happily, he lived to disprove his own maxim.
+We, too, repudiate it utterly. Professor Peirce has proved by statistics
+that the best scholars in our colleges survive the rest; and we hold
+that virtue, like intellect, tends to longevity. The experience of the
+literary class shows that all excess is destructive, and that we need
+the harmonious action of all the faculties. Of the brilliant roll of the
+"young men of 1830," in Paris,--Balzac, Soulié, De Musset, De Bernard,
+Sue, and their compeers,--it is said that nearly every one has already
+perished, in the prime of life. What is the explanation? A stern one:
+opium, tobacco, wine, and licentiousness. "All died of softening of the
+brain or spinal marrow, or swelling of the heart." No doubt, many of
+the noble and the pure were dying prematurely at the same time; but it
+proceeded from the same essential cause: physical laws disobeyed and
+bodies exhausted. The evil is, that what in the debauchee is condemned,
+as suicide, is lauded in the devotee, as saintship. The _delirium
+tremens_ of the drunkard conveys scarcely a sterner moral lesson than
+the second childishness of the pure and abstemious Southey.
+
+But, happily, times change, and saints with them. Our moral conceptions
+are expanding to take in that "athletic virtue" of the Greeks, [Greek:
+apetae gimnastikae] which Dr. Arnold, by precept and practice, defended.
+The modern English "Broad Church" aims at breadth of shoulders, as well
+as of doctrines. Kingsley paints his stalwart Philammons and Amyas
+Leighs, and his critics charge him with laying down a new definition of
+the saint, as a man who fears God and can walk a thousand miles in a
+thousand hours. Our American saintship, also, is beginning to have
+a body to it, a "Body of Divinity," indeed. Look at our three great
+popular preachers. The vigor of the paternal blacksmith still swings the
+sinewy arm of Beecher; Parker performed the labors, mental and physical,
+of four able-bodied men, until even his great strength temporarily
+yielded;--and if ever dyspepsia attack the burly frame of Chapin, we
+fancy that dyspepsia will get the worst of it.
+
+This is as it should be. One of the most potent causes of the
+ill-concealed alienation between the clergy and the people, in our
+community, is the supposed deficiency, on the part of the former, of
+a vigorous, manly life. It must be confessed that our saints suffer
+greatly from this moral and physical _anhaemia_, this bloodlessness,
+which separates them, more effectually than a cloister, from the strong
+life of the age. What satirists upon religion are those parents who say
+of their pallid, puny, sedentary, lifeless, joyless little offspring,
+"He is born for a minister," while the ruddy, the brave, and the
+strong are as promptly assigned to a secular career! Never yet did an
+ill-starred young saint waste his Saturday afternoons in preaching
+sermons in the garret to his deluded little sisters and their dolls,
+without living to repent it in maturity. These precocious little
+sentimentalists wither away like blanched potato-plants in a cellar;
+and then comes some vigorous youth from his out-door work or play, and
+grasps the rudder of the age, as he grasped the oar, the bat, or the
+plough-handle. We distrust the achievements of every saint without a
+body; and really have hopes of the Cambridge Divinity School, since
+hearing that it has organized a boat-club.
+
+We speak especially of men, but the same principles apply to women.
+The triumphs of Rosa Bonheur and Harriet Hosmer grew out of a free and
+vigorous training, and they learned to delineate muscle by using it.
+
+Everybody admires the physical training of military and naval schools.
+But these same persons never seem to imagine that the body is worth
+cultivating for any purpose, except to annihilate the bodies of others.
+Yet it needs more training to preserve life than to destroy it. The
+vocation of a literary man is far more perilous than that of a frontier
+dragoon. The latter dies at most but once, by an Indian bullet; the
+former dies daily, unless he be warned in time and take occasional
+refuge in the saddle and the prairie with the dragoon. What battle-piece
+is so pathetic as Browning's "Grammarian's Funeral"? Do not waste your
+gymnastics on the West Point or Annapolis student, whose whole life will
+be one of active exercise, but bring them into the professional schools
+and the counting-rooms. Whatever may be the exceptional cases, the stern
+truth remains, that the great deeds of the world can be more easily done
+by illiterate men than by sickly ones. Wisely said Horace Mann, "All
+through the life of a pure-minded but feeble-bodied man, his path is
+lined with memory's gravestones, which mark the spots where noble
+enterprises perished, for lack of physical vigor to embody them in
+deeds." And yet more eloquently it has been said by a younger American
+thinker, (D.A. Wasson,) "Intellect in a weak body is like gold in
+a spent swimmer's pocket,--the richer he would be, under other
+circumstances, by so much the greater his danger now."
+
+Of course, the mind has immense control over physical endurance, and
+every one knows that among soldiers, sailors, emigrants, and woodsmen,
+the leaders, though more delicately nurtured, will often endure hardship
+better than the followers,--"because," says Sir Philip Sidney, "they are
+supported by the great appetites of honor." But for all these triumphs
+of nervous power a reaction lies in store, as in the case of the
+superhuman efforts often made by delicate women. And besides, there is
+a point beyond which no mental heroism can ignore the body,--as, for
+instance, in seasickness and toothache. Can virtue arrest consumption,
+or self-devotion set free the agonized breath of asthma, or heroic
+energy defy paralysis? More formidable still are those subtle results
+of disease, which cannot be resisted, because their source is unseen.
+Voltaire declared that the fate of a nation had often depended on the
+good or bad digestion of a prime-minister; and Motley holds that the
+gout of Charles V. changed the destinies of the world.
+
+But so blinded, on these matters, is our accustomed mode of thought,
+that Mr. Beecher's recent lecture on the Laws of Nature has been met
+with strong objections from a portion of the religious press. These
+newspapers agree in asserting that admiration of physical strength
+belonged to the barbarous ages of the world. So it certainly did, and so
+much the better for those ages. They had that one merit, at least; and
+so surely as an exclusively intellectual civilization ignored it, the
+arm of some robust barbarian prostrated that civilization at last. What
+Sismondi says of courage is preëminently true of that bodily vigor which
+it usually presupposes: that, although it is by no means the first
+of virtues, its loss is more fatal than that of all others. "Were it
+possible to unite the advantages of a perfect government with the
+cowardice of a whole people, those advantages would be utterly
+valueless, since they would be utterly without security."
+
+Physical health is a necessary condition of all permanent success. To
+the American people it has a stupendous importance because it is the
+only attribute of power in which they are losing ground. Guaranty
+us against physical degeneracy, and we can risk all other
+perils,--financial crises, Slavery, Romanism, Mormonism, Border
+Ruffians, and New York assassins; "domestic malice, foreign levy,
+nothing" can daunt us. Guaranty us health, and Mrs. Stowe cannot
+frighten us with all the prophecies of Dred; but when her sister
+Catherine informs us that in all the vast female acquaintance of the
+Beecher family there are not a dozen healthy women, we confess ourselves
+a little tempted to despair of the republic.
+
+The one drawback to satisfaction in our Public-School System is the
+physical weakness which it reveals and helps to perpetuate. One seldom
+notices a ruddy face in the school-room, without tracing it back to a
+Transatlantic origin. The teacher of a large school in Canada went so
+far as to declare to us, that she could recognize the children born this
+side the line by their invariable appearance of ill-health joined with
+intellectual precocity,--stamina wanting, and the place supplied by
+equations. Look at a class of boys or girls in our Grammar Schools; a
+glance along the line of their backs affords a study of geometrical
+curves. You almost long to reverse the position of their heads, as Dante
+has those of the false prophets, and thus improve their figures; the
+rounded shoulders affording a vigorous chest, and the hollow chest an
+excellent back.
+
+There are statistics to show that the average length of human life is
+increasing; but it is probable that this results from the diminution
+of epidemic diseases, rather than from any general improvement in
+_physique_. There are facts also to indicate an increase of size and
+strength with advancing civilization. It is known that two men of middle
+size were unable to find a suit of armor large enough among the sixty
+sets owned by Sir Samuel Meyrick. It is also known that the strongest
+American Indians cannot equal the average strength of wrist of
+Europeans, or rival them in ordinary athletic feats. Indeed, it is
+generally supposed that any physical deterioration is local, being
+peculiar to the United States. Recently, however, we have read, with
+great regret, in the "Englishwoman's Review," that "it is allowed by
+all, that the appearance of the English peasant, in the present day,
+is very different to [from] what it was fifty years ago; the robust,
+healthy, hard-looking countrywoman or girl is as rare now as the pale,
+delicate, nervous female of our times would have been a century ago."
+And the writer proceeds to give alarming illustrations, based upon the
+appearance of children in English schools, both in city and country.
+
+We cannot speak for England, but certainly no one can visit Canada
+without being struck with the spectacle of a more athletic race of
+people than our own. On every side one sees rosy female faces and noble
+manly figures. In the shop-windows, in winter weather, hang snow-shoes,
+"gentlemen's and ladies' sizes." The street-corners inform you that the
+members of the "Curling Club" are to meet to-day at "Dolly's," and the
+"Montreal Fox-hounds" at St. Lawrence Hall to-morrow. And next day
+comes off the annual steeple-chase, at the "Mile-End Course," ridden by
+gentlemen of the city with their own horses; a scene, by the way, whose
+exciting interest can scarcely be conceived by those accustomed only
+to "trials of speed" at agricultural exhibitions. Everything indicates
+out-door habits and athletic constitutions.
+
+We are aware that we may be met with the distinction between a good idle
+constitution and a good working constitution,--the latter of which often
+belongs to persons who make no show of physical powers. But this only
+means that there are different temperaments and types of physical
+organization, while, within the limits of each, the distinction between
+a healthy and a diseased condition still holds; and we insist on that
+alone.
+
+Still more specious is the claim of the Fourth-of-July orators, that,
+health or no health, it is the sallow Americans, and not the robust
+English, who are really leading the world. But this, again, is a
+question of temperaments. The Englishman concedes the greater intensity,
+but prefers a more solid and permanent power. It is the noble masonry
+and vast canals of Montreal, against the Aladdin's palaces of Chicago.
+"I observe," admits the Englishman, "that an American can accomplish
+more, at a single effort, than any other man on earth; but I also
+observe that he exhausts himself in the achievement. Kane, a delicate
+invalid, astounds the world by his two Arctic winters,--and then dies in
+tropical Cuba." The solution is simple; nervous energy is grand, and so
+is muscular power; combine the two, and you move the world.
+
+We shall assume, as admitted, therefore, the deficiency of physical
+health in America, and the need of a great amendment. But into the
+general question of cause and cure we do not propose to enter. In view
+of the vast variety of special theories, and the inadequacy of any one,
+(or any dozen,) we shall forbear. To our thinking, the best diagnosis
+of the universal American disease is to be found in Andral's
+famous description of the cholera: "Anatomical characteristics,
+insufficient;--cause, mysterious;--nature, hypothetical;--symptoms,
+characteristic;--diagnosis, easy;--_treatment, very doubtful_."
+
+Every man must have his hobby, however, and it is a great deal to ride
+only one hobby at a time. For the present we disavow all minor ones.
+We forbear giving our pet arguments in defence of animal food, and in
+opposition to tobacco, coffee, and india-rubbers. We will not criticize
+the old-school physician whom we once knew, who boasted of not having
+performed a thorough ablution for twenty-five years; nor will we
+question the physiological orthodoxy of Miss Sedgwick's New England
+artist, who represented the Goddess of Health with a pair of flannel
+drawers on. Still less should we think of debating (or of tasting)
+Kennedy's Medical Discovery, or R.R.R., or the Cow Pepsin. We know our
+aim, and will pursue it with a single eye.
+
+ "The wise for cure on _exercise_ depend,"
+
+saith Dryden,--and that is our hobby.
+
+A great physician has said, "I know not which is most indispensable
+for the support of the frame,--food or exercise." But who, in this
+community, really takes exercise? Even the mechanic commonly confines
+himself to one set of muscles; the blacksmith acquires strength in his
+right arm, and the dancing-master in his left leg. But the professional
+or business man, what muscles has he at all? The tradition, that
+Phidippides ran from Athens to Sparta, one hundred and twenty miles, in
+two days, seems to us Americans as mythical as the Golden Fleece. Even
+to ride sixty miles in a day, to walk thirty, to run five, or to swim
+one, would cost most men among us a fit of illness, and many their
+lives. Let any man test his physical condition, we will not say by
+sawing his own cord of wood, but by an hour in the gymnasium or at
+cricket, and his enfeebled muscular apparatus will groan with rheumatism
+for a week. Or let him test the strength of his arms and chest by
+raising and lowering himself a few times upon a horizontal bar, or
+hanging by the arms to a rope, and he will probably agree with Galen
+in pronouncing it _robustum validumque laborem_. Yet so manifestly are
+these things within the reach of common constitutions, that a few weeks
+or months of judicious practice will renovate his whole system, and the
+most vigorous exercise will refresh him like a cold bath.
+
+To a well-regulated frame, mere physical exertion, even for an
+uninteresting object, is a great enjoyment, which is, of course,
+enhanced by the excitement of games and sports. To almost every man
+there is joy in the memory of these things; they are the happiest
+associations of his boyhood. It does not occur to him, that he also
+might be as happy as a boy, if he lived more like one. What do most men
+know of the "wild joys of living," the daily zest and luxury of out-door
+existence, in which every healthy boy beside them revels?--skating,
+while the orange sky of sunset dies away over the delicate tracery of
+gray branches, and the throbbing feet pause in their tingling motion,
+and the frosty air is filled with the shrill sound of distant steel,
+the resounding of the ice, and the echoes up the hillsides?--sailing,
+beating up against a stiff breeze, with the waves thumping under the
+bow, as if a dozen sea-gods had laid their heads together to resist
+it?--climbing tall trees, where the higher foliage, closing around,
+cures the dizziness which began below, and one feels as if he had left a
+coward beneath and found a hero above?--the joyous hour of crowded life
+in football or cricket?--the gallant glories of riding, and the jubilee
+of swimming?
+
+The charm which all have found in Tom Brown's "School Days at Rugby"
+lies simply in this healthy boy's-life which it exhibits, and in the
+recognition of physical culture, which is so novel to Americans. At
+present, boys are annually sent across the Atlantic simply for bodily
+training. But efforts after the same thing begin to creep in among
+ourselves. A few Normal Schools have gymnasiums (rather neglected,
+however); the "Mystic Hall Female Seminary" advertises riding-horses;
+and we believe the new "Concord School" recognizes boating as an
+incidental;--but these are all exceptional cases, and far between.
+Faint and shadowy in our memory are certain ruined structures lingering
+Stonehenge-like on the Cambridge "Delta,"--and mysterious pits
+adjoining, into which Freshmen were decoyed to stumble, and of which
+we find that vestiges still remain. Tradition spoke of Dr. Follen
+and German gymnastics; but the beneficent exotic was transplanted
+prematurely, and died. The only direct encouragement of athletic
+exercises which stands out in our memory of academic life was a certain
+inestimable shed on the "College Wharf," which was for a brief season
+the paradise of swimmers, and which, after having been deliberately
+arranged for their accommodation, was suddenly removed, the next season,
+to make room for coal-bins. Manly sports were not positively discouraged
+in our day,--but that was all.
+
+Yet earlier reminiscences of the same beloved Cambridge suggest deeper
+gratitude. Thanks to thee, W.W.,--first pioneer, in New England, of true
+classical learning,--last wielder of the old English birch,--for the
+manly British sympathy which encouraged to activity the bodies, as well
+as the brains, of the numerous band of boys who played beneath the
+stately elms of that pleasant play-ground! Who among modern pedagogues
+can show such an example of vigorous pedestrianism in his youth as thou
+in thine age? and who now grants half-holidays, unasked, for no other
+reason than that the skating is good and the boys must use it while it
+lasts?
+
+We cling still to the belief, that the Persian _curriculum_ of
+studies--to ride, to shoot, and to speak the truth--is the better part
+of a boy's education. As the urchin is undoubtedly physically safer for
+having learned to turn a somerset and fire a gun, perilous though these
+feats appear to mothers,--so his soul is made healthier, larger, freer,
+stronger, by hours and days of manly exercise and copious draughts of
+open air, at whatever risk of idle habits and bad companions. Even
+if the balance is sometimes lost, and play prevails, what matter? We
+rejoice to have been a schoolmate of him who wrote
+
+ "The hours the idle schoolboy squandered
+ The man would die ere he'd forget."
+
+Only keep in a boy a pure and generous heart, and, whether he work or
+play, his time can scarcely be wasted. Which really has done most for
+the education of Boston,--Dixwell and Sherwin, or Sheridan and Braman?
+
+Should it prove, however, that the cultivation of active exercises
+diminishes the proportion of time given by children to study, we can
+only view it as an added advantage. Every year confirms us in the
+conviction, that our schools, public and private, systematically
+overtask the brains of the rising generation. We all complain that Young
+America grows to mental maturity too soon, and yet we all contribute
+our share to continue the evil. It is but a few weeks since we saw the
+warmest praises, in the New York newspapers, of a girl's school, in that
+city, where the appointed hours of study amounted to nine and a quarter
+daily, and the hours of exercise to a bare unit. Almost all the
+Students' Manuals assume that American students need stimulus instead
+of restraint, and urge them to multiply the hours of study and diminish
+those of out-door amusements and of sleep, as if the great danger did
+not lie that way already. When will parents and teachers learn to regard
+mental precocity as a disaster to be shunned, instead of a glory to
+be coveted? We could count up a dozen young men who have graduated at
+Harvard College, during the last twenty years, with high honors, before
+the age of eighteen; and we suppose that nearly every one of them has
+lived to regret it. "Nature," says Tissot, in his Essay on the Health of
+Men of Letters, "is unable successfully to carry on two rapid processes
+at the same time. We attempt a prodigy, and the result is a fool." There
+was a child in Languedoc who at six years was of the size of a large
+man; of course, his mind was a vacuum. On the other hand, Jean Philippe
+Baratier was a learned man in his eighth year, and died of apparent old
+age at twenty. Both were monstrosities, and a healthy childhood would be
+equidistant from either.
+
+One invaluable merit of out-door sports is to be found in this, that
+they afford the best cement for childish friendship. Their associations
+outlive all others. There is many a man, now perchance hard and worldly,
+whom we love to pass in the street simply because in meeting him we
+meet spring flowers and autumn chestnuts, skates and cricket-balls,
+cherry-birds and pickerel. There is an indescribable fascination in
+the gradual transference of these childish companionships into maturer
+relations. We love to encounter in the contests of manhood those whom we
+first met at football, and to follow the profound thoughts of those who
+always dived deeper, even in the river, than our efforts could attain.
+There is a certain governor, of whom we personally can remember only,
+that he found the Fresh Pond heronry, which we sought in vain; and
+in memory the august sheriff of a neighboring county still skates in
+victorious pursuit of us, (fit emblem of swift-footed justice!) on the
+black ice of the same lovely lake. Our imagination crowns the Cambridge
+poet, and the Cambridge sculptor, not with their later laurels, but with
+the willows out of which they taught us to carve whistles, shriller than
+any trump of fame, in the happy days when Mount Auburn was Sweet Auburn
+still.
+
+Luckily, boy-nature is too strong for theory. And we admit, for the sake
+of truth, that physical education is not so entirely neglected among us
+as the absence of popular games would indicate. We suppose, that, if the
+truth were told, this last fact proceeds partly from the greater freedom
+of field-sports in this country. There are few New England boys who do
+not become familiar with the rod or gun in childhood. We take it, that,
+in the mother country, the monopoly of land interferes with this, and
+that game laws, by a sort of spontaneous pun, tend to introduce games.
+
+Again, the practice of match-playing is opposed to our habits, both as
+a consumer of time and as partaking too much of gambling. Still, it is
+done in the case of "firemen's musters," which are, we believe, a wholly
+indigenous institution. We have known a very few cases where the young
+men of neighboring country parishes have challenged each other to games
+of base-ball, as is common in England; and there was, if we mistake not,
+a recent match at football between the boys of the Fall River and
+the New Bedford High Schools. And within a few years regattas and
+cricket-matches have become common events. Still, these public
+exhibitions are far from being a full exponent of the athletic habits of
+our people; and there is really more going on among us than this meagre
+"pentathlon" exhibits.
+
+Again, a foreigner is apt to infer, from the more desultory and
+unsystematized character of our out-door amusements, that we are less
+addicted to them than we really are. But this belongs to the habit of
+our nation, impatient, to a fault, of precedents and conventionalisms.
+The English-born Frank Forrester complains of the total indifference
+of our sportsmen to correct phraseology. We should say, he urges, "for
+large flocks of wild fowl,--of swans, a _whiteness_,--of geese, a
+_gaggle_,--of brent, a _gang_,--of duck, a _team_ or a _plump_,--of
+widgeon, a _trip_,--of snipes, a _wisp_,--of larks, an _exaltation_.--The
+young of grouse are _cheepers_,--of quail, _squeakers_,--of
+wild duck, _flappers_." And yet, careless of these proprieties,
+Young America goes "gunning" to good purpose. So with all
+games. A college football-player reads with astonishment Tom Brown's
+description of the very complicated performance which passes under that
+name at Rugby. So cricket is simplified; it is hard to organize
+an American club into the conventional distribution of point and
+cover-point, long slip and short slip, but the players persist in
+winning the game by the most heterodox grouping. This constitutional
+independence has its good and evil results, in sports as elsewhere. It
+is this which has created the American breed of trotting horses, and
+which won the Cowes regatta by a mainsail as flat as a board.
+
+But, so far as there is a deficiency in these respects among us, this
+generation must not shrink from the responsibility. It is unfair
+to charge it on the Puritans. They are not even answerable for
+Massachusetts; for there is no doubt that athletic exercises, of some
+sort, were far more generally practised in this community before the
+Revolution than at present. A state of almost constant Indian warfare
+then created an obvious demand for muscle and agility. At present there
+is no such immediate necessity. And it has been supposed that a race of
+shopkeepers, brokers, and lawyers could live without bodies. Now that
+the terrible records of dyspepsia and paralysis are disproving this, we
+may hope for a reaction in favor of bodily exercises. And when we once
+begin the competition, there seems no reason why any other nation should
+surpass us. The wide area of our country, and its variety of surface and
+shore, offer a corresponding range of physical training. Take our coasts
+and inland waters alone. It is one thing to steer a pleasure-boat with a
+rudder, and another to steer a dory with an oar; one thing to paddle a
+birch-canoe, and another to paddle a ducking-float; in a Charles River
+club-boat, the post of honor is in the stern,--in a Penobscot _bateau_,
+in the bow; and each of these experiences educates a different set of
+muscles. Add to this the constitutional American receptiveness, which
+welcomes new pursuits without distinction of origin,--unites German
+gymnastics with English sports and sparring, and takes the red Indians
+for instructors in paddling and running. With these various aptitudes,
+we certainly ought to become a nation of athletes.
+
+We have shown, that, in one way or another, American schoolboys obtain
+active exercise. The same is true, in a very limited degree, even
+of girls. They are occasionally, in our larger cities, sent to
+gymnasiums,--the more the better. Dancing-schools are better than
+nothing, though all the attendant circumstances are usually unfavorable.
+A fashionable young lady is estimated to traverse her three hundred
+miles a season on foot; and this needs training. But out-door exercise
+for girls is terribly restricted, first by their costume, and secondly
+by the remarks of Mrs. Grundy. All young female animals unquestionably
+require as much motion as their brothers, and naturally make as much
+noise; but what mother would not be shocked, in the case of her girl of
+twelve, by one-tenth part the activity and uproar which are recognized
+as being the breath of life to her twin brother? Still, there is a
+change going on, which is tantamount to an admission that there is an
+evil to be remedied. Twenty years ago, if we mistake not, it was by no
+means considered "proper" for little girls to play with their hoops
+and balls on Boston Common; and swimming and skating have hardly been
+recognized as "ladylike" for half that period of time.
+
+Still it is beyond question, that far more out-door exercise is
+habitually taken by the female population of almost all European
+countries than by our own. In the first place, the peasant women of all
+other countries (a class non-existent here) are trained to active
+labor from childhood; and what traveller has not seen, on foreign
+mountain-paths, long rows of maidens ascending and descending the
+difficult ways, bearing heavy burdens on their heads, and winning by the
+exercise such a superb symmetry and grace of figure as were a new wonder
+of the world to Cisatlantic eyes? Among the higher classes, physical
+exercises take the place of these things. Miss Beecher glowingly
+describes a Russian female seminary in which nine hundred girls of the
+noblest families were being trained by Ling's system of calisthenics,
+and her informant declared that she never beheld such an array of
+girlish health and beauty. Englishwomen, again, have horsemanship and
+pedestrianism, in which their ordinary feats appear to our healthy women
+incredible. Thus, Mary Lamb writes to Miss Wordsworth, (both ladies
+being between fifty and sixty,) "You say you can walk fifteen miles with
+ease; that is exactly my stint, and more fatigues me"; and then speaks
+pityingly of a delicate lady who could accomplish only "four or five
+miles every third or fourth day, keeping very quiet between." How few
+American ladies, in the fulness of their strength, (if female strength
+among us has any fulness,) can surpass this English invalid!
+
+But even among American men, how few carry athletic habits into manhood!
+The great hindrance, no doubt, is absorption in business; and we observe
+that this winter's hard times and consequent leisure have given a great
+stimulus to outdoor sports. But in most places there is the further
+obstacle, that a certain stigma of boyishness goes with them. So early
+does this begin, that we remember, in our teens, to have been slightly
+reproached with juvenility, because, though a Senior Sophister, we still
+clung to football. Juvenility! We only wish we had the opportunity now.
+Full-grown men are, of course, intended to take not only as much, but
+far more active exercise than boys. Some physiologists go so far as
+to demand six hours of out-door life daily; and it is absurd in us to
+complain that we have not the healthy animal happiness of children,
+while we forswear their simple sources of pleasure.
+
+Most of the exercise habitually taken by men of sedentary pursuits is
+in the form of walking. We believe its merits to be greatly overrated.
+Walking is to real exercise what vegetable food is to animal; it
+satisfies the appetite, but the nourishment is not sufficiently
+concentrated to be invigorating. It takes a man out-doors, and it uses
+his muscles, and therefore of course it is good; but it is not the best
+kind of good. Walking, for walking's sake, becomes tedious. We must not
+ignore the _play-impulse_ in human nature, which, according to Schiller,
+is the foundation of all Art. In female boarding-schools, teachers
+uniformly testify to the aversion of pupils to the prescribed walk.
+Give them a sled, or a pair of skates, or a row-boat, or put them on
+horseback, and they will protract the period of exercise till the
+teacher in turn grumbles. Put them into a gymnasium, with an efficient
+teacher, and they will soon require restraint, instead of urging.
+
+Gymnastic exercises have two disadvantages: one, in being commonly
+performed under cover (though this may sometimes prove an advantage as
+well); another, in requiring apparatus, and at first a teacher. These
+apart, perhaps no other form of exercise is so universally invigorating.
+A teacher is required, less for the sake of stimulus than of precaution.
+The tendency is almost always to dare too much; and there is also need
+of a daily moderation in commencing exercises; for the wise pupil will
+always prefer to supple his muscles by mild exercises and calisthenics,
+before proceeding to harsher performances on the bars and ladders. With
+this precaution, strains are easily avoided; even with this, the hand
+will sometimes blister and the body ache, but perseverance will cure the
+one and Russia Salve the other; and the invigorated life in every
+limb will give a perpetual charm to those seemingly aimless leaps and
+somersets. The feats once learned, a private gymnasium can easily be
+constructed, of the simplest apparatus, and so daily used; though
+nothing can wholly supply the stimulus afforded by a class in a public
+institution, with a competent teacher. In summer, the whole thing can
+partially be dispensed with; but we are really unable to imagine how any
+person gets through the winter happily without a gymnasium.
+
+For the favorite in-door exercise of dumb-bells we have little to say;
+they are not an enlivening performance, nor do they task a variety of
+muscles,--while they are apt to strain and fatigue them, if used with
+energy. Far better, for a solitary exercise, is the Indian club, a
+lineal descendant of that antique one in whose handle rare medicaments
+were fabled to be concealed. The modern one is simply a rounded club,
+weighing from four pounds upwards, according to the strength of the
+pupil; grasping a pair of these by the handles, he learns a variety of
+exercises, having always before him the feats of the marvellous Mr.
+Harrison, whose praise is in the "Spirit of the Times," and whose
+portrait adorns the back of Dr. Trall's Gymnastics. By the latest
+bulletins, that gentleman measured forty-two and a half inches round the
+chest, and employed clubs weighing no less than forty-seven pounds.
+
+It may seem to our non-resistant friends to be going rather far, if we
+should indulge our saints in taking boxing lessons; yet it is not long
+since a New York clergyman saved his life in Broadway by the judicious
+administration of a "cross-counter" or a "flying crook," and we have
+not heard of his excommunication from the Church Militant. No doubt, a
+laudable aversion prevails, in this country, to the English practices of
+pugilism; yet it must be remembered that sparring is, by its very name,
+a "science of self-defence"; and if a gentleman wishes to know how to
+hold a rude antagonist at bay, in any emergency, and keep out of an
+undignified scuffle, the means are most easily afforded him by the art,
+which Pythagoras founded. Apart from this, boxing exercises every muscle
+in the body, and gives a wonderful quickness to eye and hand. These same
+remarks apply, though in a minor degree, to fencing also.
+
+Billiards is a graceful game, and affords, in some respects, admirable
+training, but is hardly to be classed among athletic exercises. Tenpins
+afford, perhaps, the most popular form of exercise among us, and have
+become almost a national game, and a good one, too, so far as it goes.
+The English game of bowls is less entertaining, and is, indeed, rather a
+sluggish sport, though it has the merit of being played in the open air.
+The severer British sports, as tennis and rackets, are scarcely more
+than names, to us Americans.
+
+Passing now to outdoor exercises, (and no one should confine himself to
+in-door ones,) we hold with the Thalesian school, and rank water first.
+Vishnu Sarma gives, in his apologues, the characteristics of the fit
+place for a wise man to live in, and enumerates among its necessities
+first "a Rajah" and then "a river." Democrats as we are, we can dispense
+with the first, but not with the second. A square mile even of pond
+water is worth a year's schooling to any intelligent boy. A boat is a
+kingdom. We personally own one,--a mere flat-bottomed "float," with a
+centre-board. It has seen service,--it is eight years old,--has spent
+two winters under the ice, and been fished in by boys every day for as
+many summers. It grew at last so hopelessly leaky, that even the boys
+disdained it. It cost seven dollars originally, and we would not sell it
+to-day for seventeen. To own the poorest boat is better than hiring the
+best. It is a link to Nature; without a boat, one is so much the less a
+man.
+
+Sailing is of course delicious; it is as good as flying to steer
+anything with wings of canvas, whether one stand by the wheel of a
+clipper-ship, or by the clumsy stern-oar of a "gundalow." But rowing has
+also its charms; and the Indian noiselessness of the paddle, beneath the
+fringing branches of the Assabeth or Artichoke, puts one into Fairyland
+at once, and Hiawatha's _cheemaun_ becomes a possible possession. Rowing
+is peculiarly graceful and appropriate as a feminine exercise, and any
+able-bodied girl can learn to handle one light oar at the first lesson,
+and two at the second; this, at least, we demand of our own pupils.
+
+Swimming has also a birdlike charm of motion. The novel element, the
+free action, the abated drapery, give a sense of personal contact
+with Nature which nothing else so fully bestows. No later triumph of
+existence is so fascinating, perhaps, as that in which the boy first
+wins his panting way across the deep gulf that severs one green bank
+from another, (ten yards, perhaps,) and feels himself thenceforward lord
+of the watery world. The Athenian phrase for a man who knew nothing was,
+that he could "neither read nor swim." Yet there is a vast amount of
+this ignorance; the majority of sailors, it is said, cannot swim a
+stroke; and in a late lake disaster, many able-bodied men perished
+by drowning, in calm water, only half a mile from shore. At our
+watering-places it is rare to see a swimmer venture out more than a rod
+or two, though this proceeds partly from the fear of sharks,--as if
+sharks of the dangerous order were not far more afraid of the rocks
+than the swimmers of being eaten. But the fact of the timidity is
+unquestionable; and we were told by a certain clerical frequenter of a
+watering-place, himself a robust swimmer, that he had never met but two
+companions who would venture boldly out with him, both being ministers,
+and one a distinguished Ex-President of Brown University. We place this
+fact to the credit of the bodies of our saints.
+
+But space forbids us thus to descant on the details of all active
+exercises. Riding may be left to the eulogies of Mr. N.P. Willis, and
+cricket to Mr. Lillywhite's "Guide." We will only say, in passing, that
+it is pleasant to see the rapid spread of clubs for the latter game,
+which a few years since was practised only by a few transplanted
+Englishmen and Scotchmen; and it is pleasant also to observe the twin
+growth of our indigenous American game of base-ball, whose briskness
+and unceasing activity are perhaps more congenial, after all, to our
+national character, than the comparative deliberation of cricket.
+Football, bating its roughness, is the most glorious of all games to
+those whose animal life is sufficiently vigorous to enjoy it. Skating is
+just at present the fashion for ladies as well as gentlemen, and needs
+no apostle; the open weather of the current winter has been unusually
+favorable for its practice, and it is destined to become a permanent
+institution.
+
+A word, in passing, on the literature of athletic exercises; it is too
+scanty to detain us long. Five hundred books, it is estimated, have been
+written on the digestive organs, but we shall not speak of half a
+dozen in connection with the muscular powers. The common Physiologies
+recommend exercise in general terms, but seldom venture on details;
+unhappily, they are written, for the most part, by men who have already
+lost their own health, and are therefore useful as warnings rather than
+examples. The first real book of gymnastics printed in this country, so
+far as we know, was the work of the veteran Salzmann, translated and
+published in Philadelphia, in 1802, and sometimes to be met with in
+libraries,--an odd, desultory book, with many good reasonings and
+suggestions, and quaint pictures of youths exercising in the old German
+costume. Like Dr. Follen's gymnasium, at Cambridge, it was probably
+transplanted too early, and produced no effect. Next came, in 1836, the
+book which is still, after twenty years, the standard, so far as it
+goes,--Walker's "Manly Exercises,"--a thoroughly English book, and
+needing adaptation to our habits, but full of manly vigor, and
+containing good and copious directions for skating, swimming, boating,
+and horsemanship. The only later general treatise worth naming is Dr.
+Trall's recently published "Family Gymnasium,"--a good book, yet not
+good enough. On gymnastics proper it contains scarcely anything; and the
+essays on rowing, riding, and skating are so meagre, that they might
+almost as well have been omitted, though that on swimming is excellent.
+The main body of the book is devoted to the subject of calisthenics,
+and especially to Ling's system; all this is valuable for its novelty,
+although we cannot imagine how a system so tediously elaborate and so
+little interesting can ever be made very useful for American pupils.
+Miss Beecher has an excellent essay on calisthenics, with very useful
+figures, at the end of her "Physiology." And on proper gymnastic
+exercises there is a little book so full and admirable, that it
+atones for the defects of all the others,--"Paul Preston's
+Gymnastics,"--nominally a child's book, but so spirited and graphic,
+and entering so admirably into the whole extent of the subject, that it
+ought to be reprinted and find ten thousand readers.
+
+In our own remarks, we have purposely confined ourselves to those
+physical exercises which partake most of the character of sports.
+Field-sports alone we have omitted, because these are so often discussed
+by abler hands. Mechanical and horticultural labors lie out of our
+present province. So do the walks and labors of the artist and the man
+of science. The out-door study of natural history alone is a vast
+field, even yet very little entered upon. In how many American towns or
+villages are to be found _local collections_ of natural objects, such as
+every large town in Europe affords, and without which the foundations of
+thorough knowledge cannot be laid? We can scarcely point to any. We have
+innumerable fragmentary and aimless "Museums,"--collections of South-Sea
+shells in inland villages, and of aboriginal remains in seaport
+towns,--mere curiosity-shops, which no man confers any real benefit by
+collecting; while the most ignorant person may be a true benefactor
+to science by forming a cabinet, however scanty, of the animal and
+vegetable productions of his own township. We have often heard Professor
+Agassiz lament this waste of energy, and we would urge upon all our
+readers to do their share to remedy the defect, while they invigorate
+their bodies by the exercise which the effort will give, and the joyous
+open-air life into which it will take them.
+
+For, after all, the secret charm of all these sports and studies is
+simply this,--that they bring us into more familiar intercourse
+with Nature. They give us that _vitam sub divo_ in which the Roman
+exulted,--those out-door days, which, say the Arabs, are not to be
+reckoned in the length of life. Nay, to a true lover of the open air,
+night beneath its curtain is as beautiful as day. We personally have
+camped out under a variety of auspices,--before a fire of pine logs in
+the forests of Maine, beside a blaze of faya-boughs on the steep side of
+a foreign volcano, and beside no fire at all, (except a possible one
+of Sharp's rifles,) in that domestic volcano, Kansas; and every such
+remembrance is worth many nights of indoor slumber. We never found a
+week in the year, nor an hour of day or night, which had not, in
+the open air, its own special beauty. We will not say, with Reade's
+Australians, that the only use of a house is to sleep in the lee of it;
+but there is method in even that madness. As for rain, it is chiefly
+formidable indoors. Lord Bacon used to ride with uncovered head in a
+shower, and loved "to feel the spirit of the universe upon his brow";
+and we once knew an enthusiastic hydropathic physician who loved to
+expose himself in thunder-storms at midnight, without a shred of earthly
+clothing between himself and the atmosphere. Some prudent persons may
+possibly regard this as being rather an extreme, while yet their own
+extreme of avoidance of every breath from heaven is really the more
+extravagantly unreasonable of the two.
+
+It is easy for the sentimentalist to say, "But if the object is, after
+all, the enjoyment of Nature, why not go and enjoy her, without any
+collateral aim?" Because it is the universal experience of man, that, if
+we have a collateral aim, we enjoy her far more. He knows not the beauty
+of the universe, who has not learned the subtile mystery, that Nature
+loves to work on us by _indirections_. Astronomers say, that, when
+observing with the naked eye, you see a star less clearly by looking
+at it, than by looking at the next one. Margaret Fuller's fine saying
+touches the same point,--"Nature will not be stared at." Go out merely
+to enjoy her, and it seems a little tame, and you begin to suspect
+yourself of affectation. We know persons who, after years of abstinence
+from athletic sports or the pursuits of the naturalist or artist, have
+resumed them, simply in order to restore to the woods and the sunsets
+the zest of the old fascination. Go out under pretence of shooting on
+the marshes or botanizing in the forests; study entomology, that most
+fascinating, most neglected of all the branches of natural history; go
+to paint a red maple-leaf in autumn, or watch a pickerel-line in winter;
+meet Nature on the cricket ground or at the regatta; swim with her, ride
+with her, run with her, and she gladly takes you back once more within
+the horizon of her magic, and your heart of manhood is born again into
+more than the fresh happiness of the boy.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+BY THE DEAD.
+
+
+ Pride that sat on the beautiful brow,
+ Scorn that lay in the arching lips,
+ Will of the oak-grain, where are ye now?
+ I may dare to touch her finger-tips!
+ Deep, flaming eyes, ye are shallow enough;
+ The steadiest fire burns out at last.
+ Throw back the shutters,--the sky is rough,
+ And the winds are high,--but the night is past.
+
+ Mother, I speak with the voice of a man;
+ Death is between us,--I stoop no more;
+ And yet so dim is each new-born plan,
+ I am feebler than ever I was before,--
+ Feebler than when the western hill
+ Faded away with its sunset gold.
+ Mother, your voice seemed dark and chill,
+ And your words made my young heart very cold.
+
+ You talked of fame,--but my thoughts would stray
+ To the brook that laughed across the lane;
+ And of hopes for me,--but your hand's light play
+ On my brow was ice to my shrinking brain;
+ And you called me your son, your only son,--
+ But I felt your eye on my tortured heart
+ To and fro, like a spider, run,
+ On a quivering web;--'twas a cruel art!
+
+ But crueller, crueller far, the art
+ Of the low, quick laugh that Memory hears!
+ Mother, I lay my head on your heart;
+ Has it throbbed even once these fifty years?
+ Throbbed even once, by some strange heat thawed?
+ It would then have warmed to her, poor thing,
+ Who echoed your laugh with a cry!--O God,
+ When in my soul will it cease to ring?
+
+ Starlike her eyes were,--but yours were blind;
+ Sweet her red lips,--but yours were curled;
+ Pure her young heart,--but yours,--ah, you find
+ This, mother, is not the only world!
+ She came,--bright gleam of the dawning day;
+ She went,--pale dream of the winding-sheet.
+ Mother, they come to me and say
+ Your headstone will almost touch her feet!
+
+ You are walking now in a strange, dim land:
+ Tell me, has pride gone with you there?
+ Does a frail white form before you stand,
+ And tremble to earth, beneath your stare?
+ No, no!--she is strong in her pureness now,
+ And Love to Power no more defers.
+ I fear the roses will never grow
+ On your lonely grave as they do on hers!
+
+ But now from those lips one last, sad touch,--
+ Kiss it is not, and has never been;
+ In my boyhood's sleep I dreamed of such,
+ And shuddered,--they were so cold and thin!
+ There,--now cover the cold, white face,
+ Whiter and colder than statue stone!
+ Mother, you have a resting-place;
+ But I am weary, and all alone!
+
+
+
+
+AARON BURR.[A]
+
+[Footnote A: _The Life and Times of Aaron Burr._ By J. PARTON. New York:
+Mason, Brothers. 1857.]
+
+
+The life of Aaron Burr is an admirable subject for a biographer. He
+belonged to a class of men, rare in America, who are remarkable, not so
+much for their talents or their achievements, as for their adventures
+and the vicissitudes of their fortunes. Europe has produced many such
+men and women: political intriguers; royal favorites; adroit courtiers;
+adventurers who carried their swords into every scene of danger;
+courtesans who controlled the affairs of states; persevering schemers
+who haunted the purlieus of courts, plotted treason in garrets, and
+levied war in fine ladies' boudoirs.
+
+In countries where all the social and political action is concentrated
+around the throne, where a pretty woman may decide the policy of a
+reign, a royal marriage plunge nations into war, and the disgrace of a
+favorite cause the downfall of a party, such persons find an ample field
+for the exercise of the arts upon which they depend for success. The
+history and romance of Modern Europe are full of them; they crowd the
+pages of Macaulay and Scott. But the full sunlight of our republican
+life leaves no lurking-place for the mere trickster. Doubtless, selfish
+purposes influence our statesmen, as well as the statesmen of other
+countries; but such purposes cannot be accomplished here by the means
+which effect them elsewhere. He who wishes to attract the attention of
+a people must act publicly and with reference to practical matters; but
+the ear of a monarch may be reached in private. Therefore there is a
+certain monotony in the lives of most of our public men; they may be
+read in the life of one. It is, generally, a simple story of a poor
+youth, who was born in humble station, and who, by painful effort
+in some useful occupation, rose slowly to distinguished place,--who
+displayed high talents, and made an honorable use of them. Aaron Burr,
+however, is an exception. His adventures, his striking relations with
+the leading men of his time, his romantic enterprises, the crimes and
+the talents which have been attributed to him, his sudden elevation, and
+his protracted and agonizing humiliation have attached to his name a
+strange and peculiar interest. Mr. Parton has done a good service in
+recalling a character which had well-nigh passed out of popular thought,
+though not entirely out of popular recollection.
+
+As to the manner in which this service has been performed, it is
+impossible to speak very highly. The book has evidently cost its author
+great pains; it is filled with detail, and with considerable gossip
+concerning the hero, which is piquant, and, if true, important. The
+style is meant to be lively, and in some passages is pleasant enough;
+but it is marked with a flippancy, which, after a few pages, becomes
+very disagreeable. It abounds with the slang usually confined to
+sporting papers. According to the author, a civil man is "as civil as an
+orange," a well-dressed man is "got up regardless of expense," and an
+unobserved action is done "on the sly." He affects the intense, and, in
+his pages, newspapers "go rabid and foam personalities," are "ablaze
+with victories" and "bristling with bulletins,"--the public is in a
+"delirium,"--the politicians are "maddened,"--letters are written in
+"hot haste," and proclamations "sent flying." He appears to be on terms
+of intimacy with historical personages such as few writers are fortunate
+enough to be admitted to. He approves a remark of George II. and
+patronizingly exclaims, "Sensible King!" He has occasion to mention John
+Adams, and salutes him thus: "Glorious, delightful, honest John Adams!
+An American John Bull! The Comic Uncle of this exciting drama!" He then
+calls him "a high-mettled game-cock," and says "he made a splendid show
+of fight."
+
+Such little foibles and vanities might easily be pardoned, if the book
+had no more important defects. It professes to explain portions of
+our history hitherto not perfectly understood, and it contains many
+statements for the truth of which we must rely upon the good sense and
+accuracy of the writer; yet it is full of errors, and often evinces a
+disposition to exaggeration little calculated to produce confidence in
+its reliability.
+
+Our space will not permit us to point out all the mistakes which Mr.
+Parton has made, and we will mention only a few which attracted our
+attention upon the first perusal of his book. His hero was appointed
+Lieutenant-Colonel when only twenty-one years of age, and the
+author says that he was "the youngest man who held that rank in the
+Revolutionary army, or who has ever held it in an army of the United
+States." Alexander Hamilton and Brockholst Livingston both reached that
+rank at twenty years of age.--Mr. Parton tells us that Burr's rise in
+politics was more "rapid than that of any other man who has played a
+conspicuous part in the affairs of the United States"; and that "in four
+years after fairly entering the political arena, he was advanced,
+first, to the highest honor of the bar, next, to a seat in the National
+Council, and then, to a competition with Washington, Adams, Jefferson,
+and Clinton, for the Presidency itself." He could hardly have crowded
+more errors into a single paragraph. Burr never attained the highest
+honor of the bar. His first appearance in politics was as a member of
+the Legislature of New York, in 1784, when twenty-eight years old; five
+years after, he was appointed Attorney-General; in 1791 he was elected
+to the Senate of the United States; and in 1801, at the age of
+forty-five, _seventeen_ years after he fairly entered public life, he
+became Vice-President. Hamilton was a member of Congress at twenty-five,
+and at thirty-two was Secretary of the Treasury; Jefferson wrote the
+great Declaration when only thirty-two years old; and the present
+Vice-President is a much younger man than Burr was when he reached that
+station. The statement, that Burr was the rival of Washington and Adams
+for the Presidency, is absurd. Under the Constitution, at that time,
+each elector voted for two persons,--the candidate who received the
+greatest number of votes (if a majority of the whole) being declared
+President, and the one having the next highest number Vice-President.
+In 1792, at which time Burr received one vote in the Electoral College,
+_all_ the electors voted for Washington; consequently the vote for Burr,
+upon the strength of which Mr. Parton makes his magnificent boast, was
+palpably for the Vice-Presidency. In 1796, the Presidential candidates
+were Adams and Jefferson, for one or the other of whom every elector
+voted,--the votes for Burr, in this instance thirty in number, being, as
+before, only for the Vice-Presidency. Even in 1800, when the votes for
+Jefferson and Burr in the Electoral College were equal, it is notorious
+that this equality was simply the result of their being supported on the
+same ticket,--the former for the office of President, and the latter
+for that of Vice-President. Mr. Parton says, that, in the House of
+Representatives, Burr would have been elected on the first ballot, if a
+majority would have sufficed; and that Mr. Jefferson never received more
+than fifty-one votes in a House of one hundred and six members. Had he
+taken the trouble to examine Gales's "Annals of Congress" for 1799-1801,
+he would have found that the House consisted of one hundred and four
+members, two seats being vacant; and that on the first ballot Jefferson
+received fifty-five votes, a majority of six. We are several times told
+that Robert R. Livingston was one of the framers of the Constitution.
+Mr. Livingston was not a member of the Constitutional Convention; the
+only person of the name in that body was William Livingston, Governor
+of New Jersey.--Mr. Parton comes into conflict with other writers upon
+matters affecting his hero, as to which he would have done well if he
+had given his authority. Matthew L. Davis, Burr's first biographer and
+intimate friend, says that Burr's grandfather was a German; Parton,
+speaking of the family at the time of the birth of Burr's father,
+says that it was Puritan and had flourished in New England for three
+generations. Mr. Parton makes Burr a witness of a dramatic interview
+between Mrs. Arnold and Mrs. Prevost shortly after the discovery of
+Arnold's treason, the particulars of which Davis says Burr obtained from
+the latter lady after she became his wife.--Our author is not consistent
+in his own statements. Upon one page he describes Mrs. Prevost, about
+the time of her marriage, as "the beautiful Mrs. Prevost"; a few pages
+farther on he says she was "not beautiful, being past her prime." He
+informs us that it is the fashion to underrate Jefferson, that the
+polite circles and writers of the country have never sympathized with
+him,--and in the very same paragraph he remarks that "Thomas Jefferson
+has been for fifty years the victim of incessant eulogy."
+
+This carelessness in reciting facts is associated with a certain
+confusion of mind. Mr. Parton does not appear to have the power of
+distinguishing between conflicting statements of the same thing. He
+describes Hamilton as honest and generous, and then accuses him of
+malignity and dishonorable intrigue. He says that Wilkinson, at that
+time a general in the United States service, may have thought of
+hastening the dissolution of the Union "without being in any sense a
+traitor." How an officer can meditate the destruction of a government
+which he has sworn to protect, and not be in any sense of the word a
+traitor, will puzzle minds not educated in what the author calls "the
+Burr school." But the most curious exhibition which Mr. Parton makes of
+this mental and moral confusion occurs in a passage where he attempts to
+prove his assertion, that "Burr has done the state some service, though
+they know it not." This service, of which the state has continued so
+obstinately ignorant, consists mainly in having invented filibustering,
+and in having brought duelling into disgrace by killing Hamilton. "That
+was a benefit," our moralist gravely remarks concerning this last claim
+to gratitude. Certainly; just such a benefit as Captain Kidd conferred
+upon the world; he brought piracy into disgrace by being hanged for it.
+As to the invention of filibustering, we are hardly disposed to rank
+Burr with Fulton and Morse for his valuable discovery; but perhaps
+the shades of Lopez and De Boulbon, and the living "gray-eyed man of
+destiny," will worship him as the founder of their order.
+
+It is impossible to define Mr. Parton's opinion of his hero. It is not
+very clear to himself. He is inclined to admire him, and is quite sure
+that he has been harshly dealt with. In the Preface he intimates that it
+is his purpose to exhibit Burr's good qualities,--for, as he says, "it
+is the good in a man who goes astray that ought most to alarm and warn
+his fellow-men." The converse of which proposition we suppose the author
+thinks equally true, and that it is the evil in a man who does not go
+astray which ought most to delight and attract his fellow-men. At the
+end of the volume Mr. Parton makes a summary of Burr's character,--says
+that he was too good for a politician, and not great enough for a
+statesman,--that Nature meant him for a schoolmaster,--that he was a
+useful Senator, an ideal Vice-President, and would have been a good
+President,--and that, if his Mexican expedition had succeeded, he would
+have run a career similar to that of Napoleon. We do not dare attack
+this extraordinary eulogy. To describe a man as not great enough for
+a statesman, yet fitted to make a good President, as a natural-born
+schoolmaster and at the same time a Napoleon, argues a boldness of
+conception which makes criticism dangerous.
+
+Mr. Parton occasionally assumes an air of impartiality, and mildly
+expresses his disapprobation of Burr's vices; but in every instance
+where those vices were displayed he earnestly defends him. In the
+contest with Jefferson, Parton insists that Burr acted honorably; in the
+duel with Hamilton, Burr was the injured party; in his amours he was not
+a bad man; so that, although we are told that Burr had faults, we look
+in vain for any exhibition of them. In the cases where we have been
+accustomed to think that his passions led him into crime, he either
+displayed the strictest virtue, or, at most, sinned in so gentlemanlike
+a manner, with so much kindness and generosity, as hardly to sin at all.
+
+There are three ways of writing a biography: one is, to make a simple
+narrative and leave the reader to form his own opinion; another, to
+present the facts so as to illustrate the author's conception of his
+hero's character; a third, and the most common way, to proceed like an
+advocate, to suppress everything which can be suppressed, to sneer
+at everything which cannot be answered, to put the most favorable
+construction upon all dubious matters, and to throw the strongest light
+upon every fortunate circumstance. Mr. Parton has tried all three modes,
+and failed in all. He is an unskilful delineator of character, a poor
+story-teller, and a worse advocate. His book, despite its spasmodic
+style, lacks vigor. It indicates a want of firmness and precision of
+thought. It leaves a mixed impression on the mind. We venture to say,
+that two thirds of its readers will close the volume with an indefinite
+contradictory opinion that Burr was a sort of villanous saint, and that
+the other third, by no means the most inattentive readers, will not be
+able to form any opinion whatever.
+
+There are four periods or events in the life of Burr which are worthy of
+attention: his career in the army; his political course and contest with
+Jefferson; the duel; and the Mexican expedition. Upon the first and most
+pleasing portion of his life we cannot dwell. He entered the service
+shortly after the battle of Bunker Hill, and in two years rose to a
+Lieutenant-Colonelcy. Though engaged in several important battles, he
+did not have an opportunity to display great military talents, if he
+possessed them. He was distinguished, but not more so than many other
+young men. He resigned in the spring of 1779,--as he alleged, on account
+of ill health, but more probably because the failure of the Lee and
+Conway intrigue had disappointed his hopes of promotion.
+
+As an indication of character, the most important circumstance of Burr's
+military life was his quarrel with Washington. This difficulty is said
+to have grown out of some scandalous affair in which Burr was engaged,
+a belief which is strengthened by his intrigue with the beautiful and
+unfortunate Margaret Moncrieffe a few months after. But aside from any
+such cause, there was ground enough for difference in the characters of
+the two men. Discipline compelled Washington to hold his subordinates at
+a distance of implied, if not asserted inferiority; and Burr never met
+a man to whom he thought himself inferior. Mr. Parton's explanation is,
+that "Hamilton probably implanted a dislike for Burr in Washington's
+breast." The only difficulty with this theory is one which the author's
+suppositions often encounter,--it has no foundation in fact. At the
+time that Burr was in Washington's family, Hamilton was probably not
+acquainted with the General; he did not enter his staff until nine
+months after Burr had left it.
+
+Burr entered public life at the only period in our history when a man of
+his stamp of mind could have played a conspicuous part. At the close
+of the Revolution, in addition to the Tories, there were already two
+political factions in New York. As early as 1777 the Whigs had divided
+upon the election for Governor, and George Clinton was chosen over
+Philip Schuyler. The division then created continued after the peace,
+but the differences were, at first, purely personal. Schuyler was the
+leader of a party made up of a few great families, most prominent among
+which were the Van Rensselaers and Livingstons. The Van Rensselaers have
+never been particularly distinguished except as the possessors of a
+great estate; the Livingstons, on the other hand, second only to the
+great Dutch family in wealth, far surpassed them in political power and
+reputation. The Van Rensselaers and Schuylers were connected with the
+Livingstons by marriage; and this powerful association, made more
+powerful by the banishment of the wealthy inhabitants of New York city
+and Long Island, was still further strengthened by the connection with
+it of Alexander Hamilton, who married a daughter of Philip Schuyler, and
+John Jay, who married a daughter of William Livingston. The Schuyler
+faction excited that opposition which wealth and social and political
+influence always excite. A party arose which was composed of men of
+every condition and shade of opinion,--those who were galled by the
+exclusiveness of the aristocracy,--those who had joined the opposition
+to Washington,--the young men who had made their reputation during the
+war and were eager for professional and political promotion,--and all
+those who were converts to the new doctrines of government which the
+dispute with England had originated. At the head of these was George
+Clinton. Though a man of liberal education, and trained to a liberal
+profession, he had not the showy and attractive accomplishments which
+distinguished his rivals; but he possessed in an extraordinary degree
+those more sturdy qualities of mind and character which, in a country
+where distinction is in the gift of the people, are always generously
+rewarded. He had great aptitude for business, a clear and rapid
+judgment, and high physical and moral courage. He was faithful to his
+friends, and though an unyielding, he was a magnanimous foe. At a time
+when politics were looked upon almost wholly as the means of personal
+and family aggrandizement, and the motives of party conduct such as flow
+from the passions of men, he, more than any of his opponents, adhered to
+a consistent and not illiberal theory of public action.
+
+At the outset of his political career, Burr acted upon the policy which
+always governed him. He attached himself closely to neither party. When
+the political issues grew broader, he was careful not to connect himself
+with any measure. He did not heartily oppose the abolition of the Tory
+disabilities, nor the adoption of the Constitution. He was a Clintonian,
+but not so decidedly as to prevent him from attempting to defeat
+Clinton. With a few adherents, he stood between the two parties and
+maintained a position where he could avail himself of any overtures
+which might be made to him; yet he was careful to be so far identified
+with one side as to be able to claim some political association whenever
+it became necessary to do so. His success in this artful course was
+remarkable. Nominally a Clintonian, in 1789 he supported Yates, and a
+few months afterwards took office under Clinton. In 1791, while holding
+a place under a Republican governor, he persuaded a Federal legislature
+to send him to the Senate of the United States. In the Senate he sided
+with the opposition, but so moderately that some Federalists were
+willing to support him for Governor. The Republicans nominated him for
+the Vice-Presidency, and shortly after, the Federalists in Congress,
+almost in a body, voted for him for the Presidency. During all this
+time, his name was not associated with any important measure except a
+fraudulent banking-scheme in New York.
+
+The occasion of his elevation to the Vice-Presidency is a perfect
+illustration of the accidental circumstances and unimportant services to
+which he was generally indebted for advancement. From the commencement
+of the Presidential canvass of 1800, it was evident that the action of
+New York would control the election. That State then had twelve votes
+in the Electoral College; but the electors were chosen by the
+Legislature,--not, as at present, by the people. The parties in New York
+were nearly equal, and the result in the Legislature was very doubtful.
+The city of New York sent twelve members to the Assembly, and usually
+determined the political complexion of that body. Thus the contest in
+the nation was narrowed down to a single city, and that not a large
+one. This gave Burr a favorable field for the exercise of his peculiar
+talents. His energy, tact, unscrupulousness, and art in conciliating the
+hostile and animating the indifferent made him unequalled in political
+finesse. He did not hesitate to use any means in his power. Some one in
+his pay overheard the discussion in a Federal caucus, and revealed to
+him the plans of his opponents. He had become unpopular, and had brought
+odium upon his party by a corrupt speculation; he therefore declined
+presenting his own name, and made a ticket comprehending the most
+distinguished persons in the Republican ranks. George Clinton, Gen.
+Gates, and Brockholst Livingston were placed at the head of it. The
+most urgent solicitations were necessary to persuade these gentlemen to
+consent to a nomination for places which were beneath their pretensions,
+but Burr answered every objection and overcame every scruple. The
+respectability of the candidates and the vigorous prosecution of the
+canvass carried the city by a considerable majority, and insured the
+election of Mr. Jefferson. Mr. Parton finds in this abundant material
+for extravagant eulogy of Burr. But most people will be surprised to
+learn that such services constituted a claim to the Vice-Presidency. If
+being an adroit politician entitles a person to high office, there is
+not a town in New York which cannot furnish half a dozen statesmen whose
+exploits have been far more remarkable than Burr's.
+
+Burr's nomination, however, was not solely due to his labors at this
+election, but in part also to his subsequent address. The importance
+of New York made it desirable to select the candidate for the
+Vice-Presidency from that State. A caucus of the Republican members
+of Congress directed Mr. Gallatin to ascertain who would be the most
+acceptable candidate. He wrote to Commodore Nicholson, asking him to
+discover the sentiments of the leading men in the State. The names of
+Livingston, George Clinton, and Burr had been suggested. Livingston was
+deaf, and Nicholson is said to have determined to recommend Clinton.
+Burr, however, saw him afterwards, and persuaded him to substitute his
+name instead of Clinton's in the letter which he had prepared to send
+to Philadelphia. Col. Burr was accordingly placed upon the Republican
+ticket.
+
+The tie vote between Jefferson and Burr, which unexpectedly occurred
+in the Electoral College, has given rise to the assertion that Burr
+endeavored to defeat Jefferson and secure his own election. Mr. Parton
+devotes a chapter to the refutation of this charge, but does not succeed
+in making a very strong argument. The evidence of Burr's treachery, is
+as positive as from the nature of the case it can be. Of course, he made
+no open pledges; it was unnecessary, and it would have been impolitic to
+do so. The main fact cannot be denied, that for several weeks before and
+after the election went to the House of Representatives, Burr was openly
+supported by the Federalists in opposition to Jefferson. Burr knew it;
+everybody knew it. Why was this support given? It will require plain
+proof to satisfy any one who is familiar with the motives of political
+action, that a party would have so earnestly advocated the election of
+any man without good reason to suppose that he would make an adequate
+return for its support. There was but one course which Burr, in honor,
+could take; he should have peremptorily refused to permit his name to be
+used. A word from him would have ended the matter; but that word was not
+spoken. The evidence on the other side consists of some statements made
+several years after, by parties concerned, which are by no means
+so direct and unequivocal as might be wished,--and of a series
+of depositions taken in some lawsuits instituted by Col. Burr to
+investigate the truth of this charge. One circumstance, which seems to
+have escaped the notice of our biographer, casts suspicion upon all
+these documents. Burr applied to Samuel Smith, a United States Senator
+from Maryland, for his testimony. Smith gives the following account of
+the transaction:--"Col. Burr called on me. I told him that I had written
+my deposition, and would have a fair copy made of it. He said, 'Trust
+it to me and I will get Mr. ---- to copy it.' I did so, and, on his
+returning it to me, _I found words not mine interpolated in the copy_."
+It is not worth while to discuss a defence which was made out by
+forgery.
+
+His election to the Vice-Presidency terminated Burr's official career.
+He was deserted by his party, and denounced by the Republican press.
+Burning with resentment, he turned upon his enemies, and, supported by
+the Federalists, became a candidate for the Governorship of New York,
+in opposition to the Republican nominee. Hamilton, who alone among the
+Federal statesmen had openly opposed Burr during the contest for the
+Presidency, again separated from his party, and earnestly denounced him.
+Burr was defeated by an enormous majority. His disappointment and anger
+at being again foiled by Hamilton prompted him to the most notorious and
+unfortunate act of his life.
+
+In speaking of his duel with Gen. Hamilton, we do not intend to judge
+Col. Burr's conduct by the rules by which a more enlightened public
+opinion now judges the duellist. He and his adversary acted according
+to the custom of their time; by that standard let them be measured.
+Mr. Parton thinks that the challenge was as "near an approach to
+a reasonable and inevitable action as an action can be which is
+intrinsically wrong and absurd." By this we understand him to say that
+the course of Col. Burr was in accordance with the etiquette which then
+governed men of the world in such affairs. We think differently.
+
+During the election for Governor, Dr. Cooper, of Albany, heard Hamilton
+declare that he was opposed to Burr, and made a public statement to that
+effect. Gen. Schuyler denied the truth of this assertion, which Dr.
+Cooper then reiterated in a published letter, saying that Hamilton and
+Judge Kent had both characterized Burr as "a dangerous man, and one who
+ought not to be trusted with the reins of government," and that "he
+could detail a _still more despicable opinion_ which Gen. Hamilton had
+expressed of Mr. Burr." Nearly two months after this letter was
+written, Burr addressed a note to Hamilton asking for an unqualified
+acknowledgment or denial of the use of any expression which would
+justify Dr. Cooper's assertion. The dispute turned upon the words "more
+despicable," and as to them there obviously were many difficulties.
+Cooper thought that the expression, "a dangerous man and one who ought
+not to be trusted with the reins of government," conveyed a despicable
+opinion; but many persons might think that such language did not go
+beyond the reasonable limits of political animadversion. Burr himself
+made no objection to that particular phrase; he did not allude to it
+except by way of explanation. The use of such language was common.
+In his celebrated attack upon John Adams, Hamilton had spoken of Mr.
+Jefferson as an "ineligible and dangerous candidate." The same words had
+been publicly applied to Burr himself, two years before. He did not see
+anything despicable in the opinion then expressed. A man may be unfit
+for office from lack of capacity, and dangerous on account of his
+principles. The most rigid construction of the Code of Honor has never
+compelled a person to fight every fool whom he thought unworthy of
+public station, and every demagogue whose views he considered unsound.
+If Dr. Cooper, then, was able to discover a despicable opinion where
+most people could find none, might he not have seen what he called a
+_more despicable opinion_ in some remark equally innocent? Burr did not
+ask what were the precise terms of the remark to which Cooper alluded;
+he demanded that Hamilton should disavow Cooper's construction of that
+expression. He took offence, not at what had been said, but at the
+inference which another had drawn from what had been said. The
+justification of such an inference devolved upon Cooper, not
+Hamilton,--who by no rule of courtesy could be interrogated as to the
+justice of another's opinions. These difficulties presented themselves
+to the mind of Hamilton. He stated them in his reply, declared that he
+was ready to answer for any precise or definite opinion which he had
+expressed, but refused to explain the import which others had placed
+upon his language. Unfortunately, the last line of his note contained
+an intimation that he expected a challenge. Burr rudely retorted,
+reiterating his demand in most insolent terms. The correspondence then
+passed into the hands of Nathaniel Pendleton on the part of Hamilton,
+and William P. Van Ness, a man of peculiar malignity of character, upon
+the part of Burr. The responsibility of his position weighing upon
+Hamilton's mind, before the final step was taken, he voluntarily stated
+that the conversation with Dr. Cooper "related exclusively to political
+topics, and did not attribute to Burr any instance of dishonorable
+conduct," and again offered to explain any specific remark. This
+generous, unusual, and, according to strict etiquette, unwarranted
+proposition removed at once Burr's cause of complaint. Had he been
+disposed to an honorable accommodation, he would have received
+Hamilton's proposal in the spirit in which it was made. But, embarrassed
+by this liberal offer, he at once changed his ground, abandoned Cooper's
+remark, which had previously been the sole subject of discussion, and
+peremptorily insisted that Gen. Hamilton should deny _ever_ having made
+remarks from which inferences derogatory to him could fairly have been
+drawn. This demand was plainly unjustifiable. No person would answer
+such an interrogatory. It showed that Burr's desire was, not to satisfy
+his honor, but to goad his adversary to the field. It establishes the
+general charge, which Parton virtually admits, that it was not passion
+excited by a recent insult which impelled him to revenge, but hatred
+engendered during years of rivalry and stimulated by his late defeat.
+Burr must long have known Hamilton's feelings towards him. Those
+feelings had been freely expressed; and Burr's letters discover that he
+was fully aware of the distrust and hostility with which he was regarded
+by his political associates and opponents. A man has no claim to
+satisfaction for an insult given years ago. The entire theory of the
+duello makes it impossible for one to ask redress for an injury which he
+has long permitted to go unredressed. The question being, not whether
+the practice of duelling is wrong, but whether Burr was wrong according
+to that practice, we have no difficulty in concluding that the challenge
+was given upon vague and unjustifiable grounds, and that Gen. Hamilton
+would have been excusable, if he had refused to meet him.
+
+It may be said, that, if Hamilton accepted an improper challenge, he
+should receive the same condemnation as the one who gave it. But, even
+on general grounds, some qualification should be made in favor of
+the challenged party. His is a different position from that of the
+challenger. A sensitive man, though he think that he is improperly
+questioned, may have some delicacy about making his own judgment the
+rule of another's conduct. Besides, there were many considerations
+peculiar to this case. The menacing tone of Burr's first note made it
+evident that he meant to force the quarrel to a bloody issue. Hamilton,
+jealous of his reputation for courage, could not run the risk of
+appearing anxious to avoid a danger so apparent. Moreover, he was
+conscious, that, during his life, he had said many things which might
+give Burr cause for offence, and he was unwilling to avail himself of a
+technical, though reasonable objection, to escape the consequences of
+his own remarks. Neither could he apologize for what he still thought
+was true. These considerations were doubly powerful with Hamilton. His
+early manhood had been passed in camps; his early fame had been won
+in the profession of arms. He was a man of the world. He had never
+discountenanced duelling; he himself had been engaged in the affair
+between Laurens and Lee; and a few years before, his own son had fallen
+in a duel. Neither his education nor his professions nor his practice
+could excuse him. It was too late to take shelter behind his general
+disapproval of a custom which was recognized by his professional
+brethren and had been countenanced by himself. It is true that he would
+have shown a higher courage by braving an ignorant and brutal public
+opinion, but it would be unjust to censure him for not showing a degree
+of courage which no man of his day displayed. He and Burr are to be
+measured by their own standard, not by ours; and tried by that test, it
+is easy to see a difference between one who accepts and one who sends an
+unjustifiable challenge; it is the difference which exists between an
+error and a crime.
+
+There was an interval of two weeks between the message and the meeting.
+This was required by Hamilton to finish some important law business.
+When he went to White Plains to try causes, he was in the habit of
+staying at a friend's house. The last time he visited there, a few days
+before his death, he said, upon leaving, "I shall probably never come
+here again." During this period he invited Col. Wm. Smith, and his wife,
+who was the only daughter of John Adams, to dine with him. Some rare old
+Madeira which had been given to him was produced on this occasion, and
+it was afterwards thought that it was his intention by this slight act
+to express his desire to bury all personal differences between Mr. Adams
+and himself. These, and various other little incidents, show that he
+felt his death to be certain; yet all his business in court and out was
+marked by his ordinary clearness and ability, all his intercourse with
+his family and friends by his usual sweetness and cheerfulness of
+disposition.
+
+On the Fourth of July, Hamilton and Burr met at the annual banquet of
+the Society of Cincinnati. Hamilton presided. No one was afterwards able
+to remember that his manner gave any indication of the dreadful event
+which was so near at hand. He joined freely in the conversation and
+badinage of such occasions, and towards the close of the feast sang
+a song,--the only one he knew,--the ballad of the Drum. But many
+remembered that Burr was silent and moody. He did not look towards
+Hamilton until he began to sing, when he fixed his eyes upon him and
+gazed intently at him until the song was ended.
+
+Hamilton was living at the Grange, his country-seat, near
+Manhattanville. The place is still unchanged. His office was in a small
+house on Cedar Street, where he likewise found lodgings when necessary.
+The night previous to the duel was passed there. We have been told by
+an aged citizen of New York, that Hamilton was seen long after midnight
+walking to and fro in front of the house.
+
+During these last hours both parties wrote a few farewell lines. In no
+act of their lives does the difference in the characters of Hamilton and
+Burr show itself so distinctly as in these parting letters. Hamilton was
+oppressed by the difficulties and responsibilities of his situation. His
+duty to his creditors and his family forbade him rashly to expose a life
+which was so valuable to them; his duty to his country forbade him to
+leave so evil an example; he was not conscious of ill-will towards Col.
+Burr; and his nature revolted at the thought of destroying human life in
+a private quarrel. These thoughts, and the considerations of pride and
+ambition which nevertheless controlled him, are beautifully expressed in
+language which is full of pathos and manly dignity. He had made his
+will the day before. He was distressed lest his estate should prove
+insufficient to pay his debts, and, after committing their mother to
+the filial protection of his children, he besought them, as his last
+request, to vindicate his memory by making up any deficiency which might
+occur. Burr's letters to Theodosia and her husband are mainly occupied
+with directions as to the disposal of his property and papers. The
+tone of them does not differ greatly from that of his ordinary
+correspondence. They do not contain a word such as an affectionate
+father or a patriotic citizen would have written at such a time. They
+do not express a sentiment such as a generous and thoughtful man would
+naturally feel on the eve of so momentous an occurrence. There are no
+misgivings as to the propriety of his conduct, nor a whisper of regret
+at the unfortunate circumstances which, as he professed to think,
+compelled him to seek another's blood. He addressed to his daughter
+a few lines of graceful compliment, and, in striking contrast with
+Hamilton's injunction to his children, Burr's last request with regard
+to Theodosia is, that she shall acquire a "critical knowledge of Latin,
+English, and all branches of natural philosophy."
+
+The combatants met on the 11th of July, 1804, at a place beneath the
+heights of Weehawken, upon the New Jersey side of the Hudson,--the usual
+resort, at that time, for such encounters. Burr fired the moment the
+word was given, raising his arm deliberately and taking aim. The ball
+struck Hamilton on the side, and, as he reeled under the blow, his
+pistol was discharged into the air. "I should have shot him through the
+heart," said Burr, afterwards, "but, at the moment I was about to fire,
+my aim was confused by a vapor." Burr stepped forward with a gesture of
+regret, when he saw his adversary fall; but his second hurried him from
+the field, screening him with an umbrella from the recognition of the
+surgeon and bargemen.
+
+Hamilton was carried to the house of Mr. Bayard, in the suburbs of the
+city. The news flew through the town, producing intense excitement.
+Bulletins were posted at the Tontine, and changed with every new report.
+Crowds soon gathered around Mr. Bayard's house, and in the grounds. So
+deep was the feeling, that visitors were permitted to pass one by one
+through the room where Gen. Hamilton was lying. From the first, there
+was no hope of his recovery. This opinion of the most eminent surgeons
+in the city was concurred in by the surgeons of two French frigates in
+the harbor, who were consulted. Gen. Hamilton was a man of slight frame,
+and a disorder, from which he had recently suffered, prevented the use
+of the ordinary remedies. He retained his composure to the last; nor was
+his fortitude disturbed until his seven children approached his bedside.
+He gave them one look, and, closing his eyes, did not open them again
+while they remained in the room. He expired at two o'clock on the day
+after the duel.
+
+He was not the only victim. His oldest daughter, a girl of twenty, whose
+education he had carefully directed, and whose musical talents gave him
+great pleasure, never recovered from the shock of her father's death.
+In her disordered fancy, she visited by night the fatal ground at
+Weehawken, and told her friends that she crossed the river and returned
+before morning. Her mind soon gave way entirely; and only last spring
+death released her from a total, though gentle insanity of fifty years'
+duration.
+
+The sudden and tragic death of Alexander Hamilton produced a universal
+feeling of sympathy and sorrow. As the leader of the bar, the advocate
+of the Constitution, the statesman who had given the law to American
+commerce, the most accomplished soldier in the army, and connected
+with the still recent glories of the Revolution,--his name had become
+familiar to every ear, and was associated with every subject of popular
+interest. His career was, in all respects, an extraordinary one. He came
+here a stranger, without fortune or powerful family connections. While
+yet a school-boy, he had borne a creditable part in the discussion of
+public affairs. At an age when the ambition of most young soldiers
+is satisfied, if, by the performance of their ordinary duties as
+subalterns, they have attracted the regard of their superiors, he was
+in a position of responsibility, and occupied with the most serious and
+complicated matters of war. He was one of the youngest and at the
+same time one of the most influential members of the Constitutional
+Convention. To this distinction in affairs and arms he added equal
+distinction at the bar. It will be difficult to find in our history, or
+in that of England, an instance of such eminence in three departments of
+action so distinct and dissimilar. Although it may he said of Hamilton,
+that he had not the intuitive perception, which Jefferson possessed, of
+the necessities imposed upon the country by its anomalous condition,
+yet, as a statesman under an established government, he was surpassed
+by no man of his generation. His talents were of the kind which most
+attracts the sympathies and impresses the understandings of others. He
+was a grave man, occupied with business affairs, but not unequal to
+occasions which required the display of taste and eloquence. His solid
+qualities of mind inspired universal confidence in the soundness of
+his views upon all questions which were not the subject of political
+dispute. There were many plain Republicans of that day who were firmly
+attached to the principles which Jefferson advocated, but who thought
+that Jefferson was a dreamer and an enthusiast, and that Hamilton was a
+far safer man in the ordinary affairs of government.
+
+The grief which the death of Hamilton caused in the nation reacted upon
+Burr; and when the correspondence was published, a storm of condemnation
+burst upon him. Indictments were found against him in New York and New
+Jersey. In every pulpit, upon every platform, where the virtues and
+services of Hamilton were celebrated, the features of his malignant foe
+were displayed in dramatic contrast. He was compared to Richard III. and
+Catiline, to Saul, and to the wretch who fired the temple of Diana. This
+feeling was not confined to orators and clergymen, nor to this country.
+It reached other communities, and was shared by men of the world like
+Talleyrand, and retired students like Jeremy Bentham. The former, a few
+years before his death, related to an American gentleman, that Burr, on
+his arrival in Paris, in 1810, sent to him and requested an interview.
+The French statesman could not well refuse to receive an American of
+such distinction, with whom he was personally acquainted, and by whom
+he had formerly been hospitably entertained, and told the gentleman
+who brought the message,--"Say to Col. Burr, that I will receive him
+to-morrow; but tell him also, that Gen. Hamilton's likeness always hangs
+over my mantel." Burr did not call upon him. Talleyrand directed that
+after his death the miniature should be sent to Hamilton's descendants,
+with some newspaper scraps relating to him, which he had thrust into the
+lining. When Burr was in England, he became intimate with Bentham. The
+latter, in his "Memoirs and Correspondence," makes a brief allusion to
+the acquaintance, in which the following passage occurs: "Burr gave me
+an account of his duel with Hamilton. He was sure of being able to kill
+him: _so I thought it little better than a murder_."
+
+Previously to his retirement from the Vice-Presidency, in March, 1805,
+Burr had formed the design of seeking a home in the Southwest. Little
+more than a year before, Louisiana had been annexed, and then offered
+a wide field to an ambitious man. Encouraged by some acquaintances, he
+projected various political and financial speculations. In April, he
+repaired to Pittsburg, and started upon a journey down the Ohio and
+the Mississippi. On the way, curiosity led him to the house of Herman
+Blennerhassett, and he thus accidentally made the acquaintance of a
+man whose name has become historic by its association with his own.
+Blennerhassett was an Irishman by birth; he had inherited a considerable
+fortune, and was a man of education. Beguiled by the belief that in
+the retirement of the American forests he would find the solitude most
+congenial to the pursuit of his favorite studies, he purchased an island
+in the Ohio River near the mouth of the Little Kanawha. He expended most
+of his property in building a house and adorning his grounds. The house
+was a plain wooden structure; and the shrubbery, in its best estate,
+could hardly have excited the envy of Shenstone. Men of strong character
+are not dependent upon certain conditions of climate and quiet for the
+ability to accomplish their purposes. But Blennerhassett was not a man
+of strong character; neither was he an exception to this rule. He was,
+at the best, but an idle student; and his zeal for science never carried
+him beyond a little desultory study of Astronomy and Botany and some
+absurd experiments in Chemistry. His figure was awkward, his manners
+were ungracious, and he was so near-sighted that he used to take a
+servant hunting with him, to show him the game. His credulity and
+want of worldly knowledge exposed him to the practices of the shrewd
+frontiers-men among whom he lived. He soon became involved in debt, and
+at the time of Burr's visit his situation made him a ready volunteer for
+any enterprise which promised to repair his shattered fortunes. That the
+enterprise was impracticable, and that he was unfit for it, only made it
+more attractive to his imaginative and simple mind. The fancy of Wirt
+has thrown a deceptive romance around the career of Blennerhassett, yet
+there is enough of truth in the account of the misfortunes which Burr
+brought upon him and his amiable wife to justify the sympathy with which
+they have been regarded.
+
+Soon after his arrival at New Orleans Burr seems to have formed bolder
+designs. From this time we find in his correspondence, and that of his
+friends, vague hints of some great undertaking. This proved to be a
+project for an expedition against Mexico, and the establishment there
+of an Empire which was to include the States west of the Alleghanies;
+subsidiary to this, and connected with it, was a plan for the
+colonization of a large tract of land upon the Washita.
+
+It is difficult to believe that a design so absurd can have been
+entertained by a man of common sense; yet it is certain that it was
+seriously undertaken by Burr. His conduct in carrying it out furnishes
+the best measure of his talents and a signal exhibition of his folly and
+his vices. His high standing, his reputation as a soldier, attracted
+the vulgar, and brought him into intercourse with the most intelligent
+people of the Territory. The fascination of his manners, and the skill
+in the arts of intrigue which long discipline had given him, enabled
+him to sustain the impression which the prestige of his name everywhere
+produced. The details of his political conduct could not have been
+accurately known in a region so remote. The affair with Hamilton had not
+injured his reputation in communities where such affairs were common
+and often applauded. The circumstances of the time, to his superficial
+glance, seemed to be encouraging. A large portion of the country had
+lately passed under our flag;--many of the inhabitants spoke a foreign
+language, and retained foreign customs and predilections;--the American
+settlers were an adventurous race, and eager for an opportunity to
+indulge their martial spirit;--Mexico was uneasy under the Spanish
+yoke;--and some indications of a war between the United States and Spain
+held out a faint hope that the initiatory steps of his enterprise might
+be taken with the connivance of the government. To recruit an army among
+the hardy citizens of Kentucky and Tennessee, to excite the jealousies
+of the French in Louisiana, to subdue feeble and demoralized Mexico, and
+create a new and stable empire, did not appear difficult to the sanguine
+imagination of a man who was without means or powerful friends, and who
+at no time had sufficient confidence in those with whom he was engaged
+to fully inform them of his plans. But he pursued his purposes with a
+tenacity which leaves no doubt of his sincerity, and an audacity and
+unscrupulousness seldom equalled. A few whom he thought it safe to trust
+were admitted to his secrets. Upon those in whom he did not dare to
+confide he practised every species of deception. He told some, that his
+intentions were approved by the government,--others, that his expedition
+was against Mexico only, and that he was sure of foreign aid. He
+represented to the honest, that he had bought lands, and wished to form
+a colony and institute a new and better order of society; the ignorant
+were deluded with a fanciful tale of Southern conquest, and a
+magnificent empire, of which he was to be king, and Theodosia queen
+after his death. So thoroughly was this deception carried out, that it
+is difficult to determine who were actually engaged with him. Without
+doubt, many acceded to his plans only because they did not knew what his
+plans really were. He made rapid journeys from New Orleans to Natchez,
+Nashville, Lexington, Louisville, and St. Louis. In the winter of 1805
+he returned to Washington, and in the following summer again went
+down the Ohio. Wherever he went, he threw out complaints against the
+government,--charged it with imbecility,--boasted that with two hundred
+men he could drive the President and Congress into the Potomac,--freely
+prophesied a dissolution of the Union, and published in the local
+journals articles pointing out the advantages which would result from a
+separation of the Western from the Eastern States. Gen. Eaton had been
+denounced in Congress, and had a claim against the government; Burr
+tempted him with an opportunity to redress his wrongs and satisfy his
+claim. Commodore Truxton had been struck from the Navy list; he offered
+him a high command in the Mexican navy. He took every occasion to
+flatter the vanity of the people; attended militia parades, and praised
+the troops for their discipline and martial bearing. Large donations
+of land were freely promised to recruits; men were enlisted;
+Blennerhassett's Island was made the rendezvous; and provisions were
+gathered there.
+
+At length his movements began to cause some anxiety to the public
+officers. The United States District Attorney attempted to indict him at
+Frankfort, Kentucky, but the grand-jury refused to find a bill. Henry
+Clay defended him in these proceedings, and in reference to his
+connection with the case, Mr. Parton makes a characteristic display of
+the spirit in which his book is written, and of his unfitness for the
+ambitious task he has undertaken. He quotes the following passage from
+Collins's "Historical Sketches of Kentucky":--"Before Mr. Clay took
+any active part as the counsel of Burr, he required of him an explicit
+disavowal, [avowal,] upon his honor, that he was engaged in no design
+contrary to the laws and peace of the country. This pledge was
+promptly given by Burr, in language the most broad, comprehensive, and
+particular. He had no design, he said, to intermeddle with or disturb
+the tranquillity of the United States, nor its territories, nor any part
+of them. He had neither issued nor signed nor promised a commission to
+any person for any purpose. He did not own a single musket, nor bayonet,
+nor any single article of military stores,--nor did any other person
+for him, by his authority or knowledge. His views had been explained
+to several distinguished members of the administration, were well
+understood and approved by the government. They were such as every man
+of honor and every good citizen must approve." Upon this paragraph Mr.
+Parton makes the following extraordinary comments:--"Mr. Clay, there is
+reason to believe, went to his grave in the belief that each of these
+assertions was an unmitigated falsehood, and the writer of the above
+adduces them merely as remarkable instances of cool, impudent lying.
+On the contrary, with one exception, all of Burr's allegations were
+strictly true; and even that one was true in a _Burrian_ sense. He did
+_not_ own any arms or military stores: by the terms of his engagement
+with his recruits, every man was to join him armed, just as every
+backwoodsman was armed whenever he went from home. He had _not_ issued
+nor promised any commissions: the time had not come for that. Jefferson
+and his cabinet undoubtedly knew his views and intentions, up to the
+point where they ceased to be lawful."
+
+To this miserable tissue of sophistry and misrepresentation the only
+reply we have to make is, that Burr's statements were the unmitigated
+falsehoods which Henry Clay believed them to be. For at that very time
+stores were collected on Blennerhassett's Island; other persons were
+bringing arms for Burr's service and with his knowledge; the winter
+previous he had offered commissions to Eaton and Truxton; and a month
+before this statement was made, his agent had arrived at Wilkinson's
+camp with the direct proposition to that officer, that he should attack
+the Spaniards, hurry his country into a war, and enter upon a career of
+conquest which was to result in dismembering the Union. And yet Burr
+solemnly declared upon his honor that he was engaged in no design
+"contrary to the laws and peace of the country," and that "his
+views were such as every man of honor and every good citizen must
+approve,"--and Parton says these averments were true. We have no wish
+to deal harshly with this writer; but such an impudent defence of a
+palpable falsehood is a disgrace to American letters.
+
+Every well-informed person knows the miserable issue of this
+ill-contrived conspiracy. The only emotion which it now excites in the
+student is wonder that the thought of it could ever have entered a sane
+mind. A wilder or more chimerical scheme never disturbed the dreams of
+a schoolboy; yet no one has ever pressed a reasonable undertaking with
+more earnestness and confidence than Burr his visionary purpose. He
+exhibited, throughout, an infatuation and a degree of incompetency for
+great achievements, which would cover the enterprise with ridicule, were
+it not for the misfortunes which it brought upon himself and others.
+
+We do not desire to linger over the last period of Burr's life. His
+deadliest foe could not have wished for him so terrible a punishment as
+that which afflicted his long and ignominious old age.
+
+In 1808 he went to Europe to obtain aid for his Mexican expedition.
+While in England, he made another display of his adroitness and boldness
+in falsehood. The English government became suspicious of him; whereupon
+he had the hardihood to claim, that, although he had borne arms against
+Great Britain and had held office in an independent state, he was still
+a British subject. Mr. Parton says, that this "was an amusing instance
+of Burr's lawyerlike audacity." Less partial judges will probably find a
+harsher term to apply to it.
+
+After his return to this country, Burr resumed his profession in New
+York, but never regained his former position at the bar. The standard
+of legal acquirements was higher than it had been in his youth, and
+the obloquy which rested upon him excluded him from the respectable
+departments of practice. During all this time, by far the longest period
+of his professional life, he never displayed any signal ability. His
+society was shunned,--or sought only by a few personal admirers, or by
+the profligate and the curious. When seventy-eight years of age, he
+wheedled Madame Jumel, an eccentric and wealthy widow, into a marriage.
+On the bridal trip he obtained possession of some of her property, and
+squandered it in an idle speculation. A continuance of such practices
+led to a separation, and his wife afterwards made application for a
+divorce, upon a charge which Mr. Parton says is now known to have been
+false, but which we have reason to believe was true, and which was so
+disgusting that we cannot even hint at it.
+
+It is our duty to notice one chapter in this book, which, more than
+anything else it contains, has given it notoriety. We refer to
+its defence of, or, to speak more mildly, its apology for, Burr's
+libertinism. All the faults of the author which we have had occasion
+to notice, examples of which are scattered through the volume, are
+concentrated in these few pages,--his inconsistency, his inaccuracy,
+his disposition to draw inferences from facts which they directly
+contradict, and to rely on evidence which has nothing to do with the
+case in hand. He argues at great length upon the assumption, that Burr's
+correspondence with women was unfit for publication, and then, in
+contradiction to Burr's own positive declaration, asserts that there
+were "no letters necessarily criminating ladies." To prove this, he
+publishes two letters, one of which is an apology, written by Burr
+in his seventy-fourth year, for having addressed a young woman in an
+improper manner, and the other is a letter from a female, couched in
+language much warmer than an innocent woman could use. Mr. Parton
+attacks Davis because that writer stated that Burr left his
+correspondence to be disposed of by him, and eulogizes his hero because
+he ordered that the letters should be burned. To establish this
+position, he quotes Burr's will, which directed Davis "to destroy, or
+to deliver to all persons interested, such letters, as may, _in his
+estimation_, be calculated to affect injuriously the feelings of
+individuals against whom I have no complaint,"--thus giving Mr. Davis
+all the discretionary power with which he claims to have been invested,
+and making him the judge as to what letters should be destroyed. We
+have no more space to expose Mr. Parton's blunders and sophistry. The
+evidence of Burr's debauchery, of his heartless vanity, of his utter
+disregard of the considerations which usually govern even the worst of
+men, does not rest upon the admissions of Davis alone. Those who are
+familiar with a scandalous book called the "Secret History of St.
+Domingo," which consists of a series of letters addressed to Col. Burr
+by Madame D'Auvergne, will need no further illustration of his influence
+over women, nor of the character of those with whom he was most
+intimately associated. The night before his duel with Hamilton, he
+committed all the letters of his female correspondents to the care and
+perusal of Theodosia, saying that she would "find in them something to
+amuse, much to instruct, and more to forgive." When in Europe, he kept a
+journal in which he recorded his various amorous adventures. This book,
+as published, is one which no gentleman would place in the hands of a
+lady, and the editor tells us that the most improper portions of the
+diary have been expurgated; yet this journal was written, not to amuse
+a scandal-loving public, not for purposes of gain, but for the private
+perusal of Theodosia. What can be said of a man who could expose
+the lascivious expressions of abandoned females and retail his own
+debaucheries to a gentle and innocent woman, and that woman his own
+daughter? The mere statement beggars invective. It shows a mind so
+depraved as to be unconscious of its depravity.
+
+The character of Burr is not difficult to analyze. His life was
+consistent, and at the beginning a wise man might have foretold the
+end. Our author complains that Burr's reputation has suffered from
+the disposition to exaggerate his faults. This may be true; but it is
+likewise true that he has been benefited by the same disposition to
+exaggeration. A character is more dramatic which unites great talents
+with great vices, and therefore he has been represented both as a worse
+and a greater man than he really was. Burr cannot be called great in
+any sense. His successes, such as they were, never appear to have been
+obtained by high mental effort. He has left not a single measure, no
+speech, no written discussion of the various important subjects that
+came before him, to which one can point as an exhibition of superior
+talents. A certain description of ability cannot be denied to him. He
+did well whatever could be done by address, courage, and industry,
+joined to moderate talents. His chief power lay in the fascination of
+personal intercourse. His countenance was pleasing, and illuminated
+by eyes of singular beauty and vivacity; his bearing was lofty; his
+self-possession could not be disturbed; he had the tact of a woman, and
+an intellect which was active and equal to all ordinary occasions. But
+even in society his range was a narrow one, and he seems to have been
+successful mainly because he avoided positive effort. It is usual to
+speak of him as a remarkable conversationalist; but if by that term we
+mean to describe, a person who is distinguished for his eloquence, grace
+of expression, information, force and originality of thought, Burr was
+not a good converser. A distinguished gentleman, who, while young,
+was much noticed by Burr, being asked in what his personal attraction
+consisted, replied, "In his manner of listening to you. He seemed to
+give your thought so much value by the air with which he received it,
+and to find so much more meaning in your words than you had intended.
+No flattery was equal to it." We think that this anecdote reveals the
+entire power of the man. He was strong through the weakness of others,
+rather than in his own strength. Therefore he was most attractive to
+young or inferior people. He was not on terms of intimacy with any
+leading man of his time, unless it was Jeremy Bentham, and the precise
+nature of their relations is not understood. The philosopher, who could
+not then boast many disciples, was favorably disposed toward Burr,
+because the latter had ordered a London bookseller to send him Bentham's
+works as fast as they were published. Upon acquaintance, he must have
+been pleased with a gentleman with whom he could have had no cause for
+dispute, who could supply him with information as to new and interesting
+forms of society and government, and whose adventurous and romantic
+career differed so widely from his own life of study and thought.
+
+Burr's conduct in his various public situations affords a perfect
+measure of his abilities. As a soldier, he was brave, a good
+disciplinarian, watchful of details, and an excellent executive officer.
+At the head of a brigade he would have been useful; but he did not
+possess the foresight, the breadth of mental vision, nor the magnetism
+of nature awakening the enthusiasm of armies, which are necessary to a
+great commander. He was an adroit lawyer, an adept in the fence of his
+profession, skilful to avail himself of the errors of an opponent, and
+to play upon the foibles of judge or jury; but he had not the faculty
+for generalization and analysis, nor the nice discrimination in the
+application of general principles to particular instances, which must be
+combined in a great lawyer. He cannot by any figure of speech be called
+a statesman. As a politician, he was one of the first to discover and
+one of the most skilful in the use of those unworthy arts which have
+brought the pursuit of politics into disrepute; but we doubt whether
+he could have succeeded upon the broader field of the present day.
+Perfectly competent to manage a single city, he would have failed in an
+attempt to govern a party. His talents were well defined by Jefferson,
+who spoke of him as a great man in little things, and a small man in
+great things.
+
+One of the qualities most frequently attributed to Burr is fortitude;
+upon this characteristic his biographer frequently dwells. And
+indeed, when one reads of the misfortunes which came upon him,--the
+disappointments which he encountered,--his poverty abroad,--his terrible
+afflictions, and dreary old age,--and how gallantly he bore up under
+all,--unblenching, unmurmuring, struggling cheerfully and patiently to
+the end,--one cannot repress a feeling of admiration for the courage
+which endured so much misery, and of pity for the faults which brought
+that misery upon him. Such a feeling would be justified, if we could
+believe that fortitude was a positive trait in his character. That is
+to say, if he had been properly sensible of the odium which covered
+his name, and had really felt the sorrows which visited him,--if these
+things had moved him as they do others, and he had still gone on calmly
+and bravely to the end, hiding the wounds which tortured him, and giving
+no sign of pain,--he would, indeed, have been worthy of admiration;
+he would have been a hero. But we think it will appear, upon a closer
+examination, that his fortitude was a negative, not a positive quality;
+it was insensibility, not courage. He did not suffer, because he did not
+feel. The emotional part of our nature he did not possess; at least, it
+did not show itself in any of the forms which it usually takes,--in love
+of country, or of kindred,--in the opinions which he professed, or in
+the subjects which occupied his thoughts. The first act of his manhood
+was to join in the resistance of his countrymen to foreign oppression.
+But it was no love of liberty that urged him to arms. He went to the
+camp at Cambridge from the mere love of adventure. The sacred spirit
+which gave nobility to so many,--which transformed mechanics,
+tradesmen, village lawyers, and plain country-gentlemen into statesmen,
+philosophers, diplomatists, and great captains,--which united the
+children of many races into one nation, and roused a simple people to
+deeds of lofty heroism,--awakened no enthusiasm in him. He was in the
+very flush of youth, yet to his most intimate friends he did not breathe
+a word of even moderate interest in the cause for which he had drawn his
+sword. His political life was passed during the first twenty years of
+our national existence, when men's minds were exercised in the effort to
+adapt one government to the various and apparently conflicting interests
+of many communities widely separated by distance, climate, and ancient
+differences; but these complicated and momentous subjects, so absorbing
+to all thoughtful men, never weighed upon his mind. He was in Europe
+when Napoleon was at the height of his power, when his armies swept
+from the Danube to the Guadalquivir; but that strange story, which the
+giddiest school-girl cannot read with divided attention, drew no remark
+from his lips. It is said that he was fond of his daughter;--it was a
+fondness of the head, not of the heart. He admired her because she was
+beautiful and intelligent;--had she been plain and dull, he would not
+have cared for her. He made no return for the affection, warm and
+generous, which her noble heart lavished upon him, liberal as the
+sunlight. Had that earnest love touched, for a single instant, a
+responsive chord in his heart, he could never have written those foul,
+foul words to make her blush at the record of her father's shame.
+Nowhere does he express regret for the misfortunes which he brought
+upon others,--the bereaved family of Hamilton,--the ruin of
+Blennerhassett,--the victims of his passions and his ambition. He spoke
+freely, as if they were indifferent matters, of things which most men
+would have concealed. He laughed at his trial,--alluded to Hamilton as
+"my friend Hamilton, whom I shot,"--and used to repeat some doggerel
+lines upon the duel, which he had seen in a strolling exhibition. It is
+said that he was courteous and amiable, and that he did many kind and
+generous acts. His courtesy and amiability did not restrain him from
+perfidy and debauchery; neither did he ever do a kind act when an unkind
+one would have served his purposes better.
+
+As we have seen, Mr. Parton has described Aaron Burr as suited to many
+very incongruous conditions in life. If we were to select an epoch in
+history and a form of society for which he was best adapted, we should
+place him in France daring the Regency and the reign of Louis XV. There,
+where a successful _bon-mot_ established a claim to office, and a
+well-turned leg did more for a man than the best mind in Europe, Burr
+would have risen to distinction. He might have shone in the literary
+circles at Sceaux, and in the _petits soupers_ at the Palais Royal.
+Among the wits, the _littérateurs_, the fashionable men and women of
+the time, he would have found society congenial to his tastes, and
+sufficient employment for his talents. He would have exhibited in his
+own life and character their vices and their superficial virtues, their
+extravagance, libertinism, and impiety, their politeness, courage,
+and wit. He might have borne a distinguished part in the petty
+statesmanship, the intriguing diplomacy, and the wild speculations of
+that period. But here, among the stern rebels of the Revolution and the
+practical statesmen of the early Republic, this trickster and shallow
+politician, this visionary adventurer and boaster of ladies' favors, was
+out of place. He has given to his country nothing except a pernicious
+example. The full light, which shows us that his vices may have
+been exaggerated, shows likewise that his talents have surely been
+overestimated. The contrast which gave fascination to his career is
+destroyed; and for a partial vindication of his character he will pay
+the penalty which he would most have dreaded, that of being forgotten.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST-TABLE.
+
+EVERY MAN HIS OWN BOSWELL.
+
+
+A lyric conception--my friend, the Poet, said--hits me like a bullet in
+the forehead. I have often had the blood drop from my cheeks when it
+struck, and felt that I turned as white as death. Then comes a creeping
+as of centipedes running down the spine,--then a gasp and a great jump
+of the heart,--then a sudden flush and a beating in the vessels of the
+head,--then a long sigh,--and the poem is written.
+
+It is an impromptu, I suppose, then, if you write it so suddenly,--I
+replied.
+
+No,--said he,--far from it. I said written, but I did not say _copied_.
+Every such poem has a soul and a body, and it is the body of it, or the
+copy, that men read and publishers pay for. The soul of it is born in an
+instant in the poet's soul. It comes to him a thought, tangled in the
+meshes of a few sweet words,--words that have loved each other from the
+cradle of the language, but have never been wedded until now. Whether it
+will ever fully embody itself in a bridal train of a dozen stanzas or
+not is uncertain; but it exists potentially from the instant that the
+poet turns pale with it. It is enough to stun and scare anybody, to have
+a hot thought come crashing into his brain, and ploughing up those
+parallel ruts where the wagon trains of common ideas were jogging along
+in their regular sequences of association. No wonder the ancients made
+the poetical impulse wholly external. [Greek: Maenin aeide, Thea],
+Goddess,--Muse,--divine afflatus,--something outside always. _I_ never
+wrote any verses worth reading. I can't. I am too stupid. If I ever
+copied any that were worth reading, I was only a medium.
+
+[I was talking all this time to our boarders, you understand,--telling
+them what this poet told me. The company listened rather attentively, I
+thought, considering the literary character of the remarks.]
+
+The old gentleman opposite all at once asked me if I ever read anything
+better than Pope's "Essay on Man"? Had I ever perused McFingal? He was
+fond of poetry when he was a boy,--his mother taught him to say many
+little pieces,--he remembered one beautiful hymn;--and the old gentleman
+began, in a clear, loud voice, for his years,--
+
+ "The spacious firmament on high,
+ With all the blue ethereal sky,
+ And spangled heavens,"----
+
+He stopped, as if startled by our silence, and a faint flush ran up
+beneath the thin white hairs that fell upon his cheek. As I looked
+round, I was reminded of a show I once saw at the Museum,--the Sleeping
+Beauty, I think they called it. The old man's sudden breaking out in
+this way turned every face towards him, and each kept his posture as if
+changed to stone. Our Celtic Bridget, or Biddy, is not a foolish fat
+scullion to burst out crying for a sentiment. She is of the serviceable,
+red-handed, broad-and-high-shouldered type; one of those imported female
+servants who are known in public by their amorphous style of person,
+their stoop forwards, and a headlong and as it were precipitous
+walk,--the waist plunging downwards into the rocking pelvis at every
+heavy footfall. Bridget, constituted for action, not for emotion, was
+about to deposit a plate heaped with something upon the table, when I
+saw the coarse arm stretched by my shoulder arrested,--motionless as the
+arm of a terra-cotta caryatid; she couldn't set the plate down while the
+old gentleman was speaking!
+
+He was quite silent after this, still wearing the slight flush on his
+cheek. Don't ever think the poetry is dead in an old man because his
+forehead is wrinkled, or that his manhood has left him when his hand
+trembles! If they ever _were_ there, they _are_ there still!
+
+By and by we got talking again.--Does a poet love the verses written
+through him, do you think, Sir?--said the divinity-student.
+
+So long as they are warm from his mind, carry any of his animal heat
+about them, _I know_ he loves them,--I answered. When they have had time
+to cool, he is more indifferent.
+
+A good deal as it is with buckwheat cakes,--said the young fellow whom
+they call John.
+
+The last words, only, reached the ear of the economically organized
+female in black bombazine.--Buckwheat is skerce and high,--she remarked.
+[Must be a poor relation sponging on our landlady,--pays nothing,--so
+she must stand by the guns and be ready to repel boarders.]
+
+I liked the turn the conversation had taken, for I had some things I
+wanted to say, and so, after waiting a minute, I began again.--I don't
+think the poems I read you sometimes can be fairly appreciated, given to
+you as they are in the green state.
+
+----You don't know what I mean by the _green state?_ Well, then, I will
+tell you. Certain things are good for nothing until they have been kept
+a long while; and some are good for nothing until they have been long
+kept and _used_. Of the first, wine is the illustrious and immortal
+example. Of those which must be kept and used, I will name
+three,--meerschaum pipes, violins, and poems. The meerschaum is but
+a poor affair until it has burned a thousand offerings to the
+cloud-compelling deities. It comes to us without complexion or flavor,
+born of the sea-foam, like Aphrodite, but colorless as _pallida Mors_
+herself. The fire is lighted in its central shrine, and gradually the
+juices which the broad leaves of the Great Vegetable had sucked up from
+an acre and curdled into a drachm are diffused through its thirsting
+pores. First a discoloration, then a stain, and at last a rich, glowing,
+umber tint spreading over the whole surface. Nature true to her old
+brown autumnal hue, you see,--as true in the fire of the meerschaum
+as in the sunshine of October! And then the cumulative wealth of its
+fragrant reminiscences! he who inhales its vapors takes a thousand
+whiffs in a single breath; and one cannot touch it without awakening
+the old joys that hang around it, as the smell of flowers clings to the
+dresses of the daughters of the house of Farina!
+
+[Don't think I use a meerschaum myself, for _I do not_, though I have
+owned a calumet since my childhood, which from a naked Pict (of the
+Mohawk species) my grandsire won, together with a tomahawk and beaded
+knife-sheath; paying for the lot with a bullet-mark on his right
+cheek. On the maternal side I inherit the loveliest silver-mounted
+tobacco-stopper you ever saw. It is a little box-wood Triton, carved
+with charming liveliness and truth; I have often compared it to a figure
+in Raphael's "Triumph of Galatea." It came to me in an ancient shagreen
+case,--how old it is I do not know,--but it must have been made since
+Sir Walter Raleigh's time. If you are curious, you shall see it any
+day. Neither will I pretend that I am so unused to the more perishable
+smoking contrivance, that a few whiffs would make me feel as if I lay
+in a groundswell on the Bay of Biscay. I am not unacquainted with
+that fusiform, spiral-wound bundle of chopped stems and miscellaneous
+incombustibles, the cigar, so called, of the shops,--which to "draw"
+asks the suction-power of a nursling infant Hercules, and to relish, the
+leathery palate of an old Silenus. I do not advise you, young man, even
+if my illustration strikes your fancy, to consecrate the flower of your
+life to painting the bowl of a pipe, for, let me assure you, the stain
+of a reverie-breeding narcotic may strike deeper than you think for. I
+have seen the green leaf of early promise grow brown before its time
+under such Nicotian regimen, and thought the umbered meerschaum was
+dearly bought at the cost of a brain enfeebled and a will enslaved.]
+
+Violins, too,--the sweet old Amati!--the divine Straduarius! Played on
+by ancient maestros until the bow-hand lost its power and the flying
+fingers stiffened. Bequeathed to the passionate young enthusiast, who
+made it whisper his hidden love, and cry his inarticulate longings, and
+scream his untold agonies, and wail his monotonous despair. Passed from
+his dying hand to the cold _virtuoso_, who let it slumber in its case
+for a generation, till, when his hoard was broken up, it came forth once
+more and rode the stormy symphonies of royal orchestras, beneath
+the rushing bow of their lord and leader. Into lonely prisons with
+improvident artists; into convents from which arose, day and night, the
+holy hymns with which its tones were blended; and back again to orgies
+in which it learned to howl and laugh as if a legion of devils were shut
+up in it; then again to the gentle _dilettante_ who calmed it down with
+easy melodies until it answered him softly as in the days of the old
+_maestros_. And so given into our hands, its pores all full of music;
+stained, like the meerschaum, through and through, with the concentrated
+hue and sweetness of all the harmonies that have kindled and faded on
+its strings.
+
+Now I tell you a poem must be kept _and used_, like a meerschaum, or a
+violin. A poem is just as porous as the meerschaum;--the more porous
+it is, the better. I mean to say that a genuine poem is capable of
+absorbing an indefinite amount of the essence of our own humanity,--its
+tenderness, its heroism, its regrets, its aspirations, so as to be
+gradually stained through with a divine secondary color derived from
+ourselves. So you see it must take time to bring the sentiment of a
+poem into harmony with our nature, by staining ourselves through every
+thought and image our being can penetrate.
+
+Then again as to the mere music of a new poem; why, who can expect
+anything more from that than from the music of a violin fresh from
+the maker's hands? Now you know very well that there are no less than
+fifty-eight different pieces in a violin. These pieces are strangers
+to each other, and it takes a century, more or less, to make them
+thoroughly acquainted. At last they learn to vibrate in harmony, and the
+instrument becomes an organic whole, as if it were a great seed-capsule
+that had grown from a garden-bed in Cremona, or elsewhere. Besides, the
+wood is juicy and full of sap for fifty years or so, but at the end of
+fifty or a hundred more gets tolerably dry and comparatively resonant.
+
+Don't you see that all this is just as true of a poem? Counting each
+word as a piece, there are more pieces in an average copy of verses than
+in a violin. The poet has forced all these words together, and fastened
+them, and they don't understand it at first. But let the poem be repeated
+aloud and murmured over in the mind's muffled whisper often enough, and
+at length the parts become knit together in such absolute solidarity
+that you could not change a syllable without the whole world's crying
+out against you for meddling with the harmonious fabric. Observe, too,
+how the drying process takes place in the stuff of a poem just as in
+that of a violin. Here is a Tyrolese fiddle that is just coming to its
+hundredth birthday,--(Pedro Klauss, Tyroli, fecit, 1760,)--the sap is
+pretty well out of it. And here is the song of an old poet whom Neaera
+cheated:--
+
+ "Nox erat, et coelo fulgebat Luna sereno
+ Inter minora sidera,
+ Cum tu magnorum numen laesura deorum
+ In verba jurubas mea."
+
+Don't you perceive the sonorousness of these old dead Latin phrases? Now
+I tell you that every word fresh from the dictionary brings with it
+a certain succulence; and though I cannot expect the sheets of the
+"Pactolian," in which, as I told you, I sometimes print my verses,
+to get so dry as the crisp papyrus that held those words of Horatius
+Flaccus, yet you may be sure, that, while the sheets are damp, and while
+the lines hold their sap, you can't fairly judge of my performances, and
+that, if made of the true stuff, they will ring better after a while.
+
+[There was silence for a brief space, after my somewhat elaborate
+exposition of these self-evident analogies. Presently _a person_ turned
+towards me--I do not choose to designate the individual--and said that
+he rather expected my pieces had given pretty good "sahtisfahction."--I
+had, up to this moment, considered this complimentary phrase as sacred
+to the use of secretaries of lyceums, and, as it has been usually
+accompanied by a small pecuniary testimonial, have acquired a certain
+relish for this moderately tepid and unstimulating expression of
+enthusiasm. But as a reward for gratuitous services, I confess I thought
+it a little below that blood-heat standard which a man's breath ought to
+have, whether silent, or vocal and articulate. I waited for a favorable
+opportunity, however, before making the remarks which follow.]
+
+----There are single expressions, as I have told you already, that fix
+a man's position for you before you have done shaking hands with him.
+Allow me to expand a little. There are several things, very slight in
+themselves, yet implying other things not so unimportant. Thus, your
+French servant has _dévalisé_ your premises and got caught. _Excusez_,
+says the _sergent-de-ville_, as he politely relieves him of his upper
+garments and displays his bust in the full daylight. Good shoulders
+enough,--a little marked,--traces of smallpox, perhaps,--but
+white....._Crac!_ from the _sergent-de-ville's_ broad palm on the white
+shoulder! Now look! _Vogue la galère!_ Out comes the big red V--mark of
+the hot iron;--he had blistered it out pretty nearly,--hadn't he?--the
+old rascal VOLEUR, branded in the galleys at Marseilles! [Don't! What
+if he has got something like this? nobody supposes I _invented_ such a
+story.]
+
+My man John, who used to drive two of those six equine females which I
+told you I had owned,--for, look you, my friends, simple though I stand
+here, I am one that has been driven in his "kerridge,"--not using that
+term, as liberal shepherds do, for any battered old shabby-genteel
+go-cart that has more than one wheel, but meaning thereby a four-wheeled
+vehicle _with a pole_,--my man John, I say, was a retired soldier. He
+retired unostentatiously, as many of Her Majesty's modest servants have
+done before and since. John told me, that when an officer thinks he
+recognizes one of these retiring heroes, and would know if he has really
+been in the service, that he may restore him, if possible, to a grateful
+country, he comes suddenly upon him, and says, sharply, "Strap!" If he
+has ever worn the shoulder-strap, he has learned the reprimand for its
+ill adjustment. The old word of command flashes through his muscles, and
+his hand goes up in an instant to the place where the strap used to be.
+
+[I was all the time preparing for my grand _coup_, you understand; but
+I saw they were not quite ready for it, and so continued,--always in
+illustration of the general principle I had laid down.]
+
+Yes, odd things come out in ways that nobody thinks of. There was a
+legend, that, when the Danish pirates made descents upon the English
+coast, they caught a few Tartars occasionally, in the shape of Saxons,
+that would not let them go,--on the contrary, insisted on their staying,
+and, to make sure of it, treated them as Apollo treated Marsyas, or as
+Bartholinus has treated a fellow-creature in his title-page, and, having
+divested them of the one essential and perfectly fitting garment,
+indispensable in the mildest climates, nailed the same on the
+church-door as we do the banns of marriage, _in terrorem_.
+
+[There was a laugh at this among some of the young folks; but as I
+looked at our landlady, I saw that "the water stood in her eyes," as it
+did in Christiana's when the interpreter asked her about the spider, and
+that the school-mistress blushed, as Mercy did in the same conversation,
+as you remember.]
+
+That sounds like a cock-and-bull-story,--said the young fellow whom
+they call John. I abstained from making Hamlet's remark to Horatio, and
+continued.
+
+Not long since, the church-wardens were repairing and beautifying an
+old Saxon church in a certain English village, and among other things
+thought the doors should be attended to. One of them particularly, the
+front-door, looked very badly, crusted, as it were, and as if it would
+be all the better for scraping. There happened to be a microscopist in
+the village who had heard the old pirate story, and he took it into his
+head to examine the crust on this door. There was no mistake about it;
+it was a genuine historical document, of the Ziska drum-head
+pattern,--a real _cutis humarca_, stripped from some old Scandinavian
+filibuster,--and the legend was true.
+
+My friend, the Professor, settled an important historical and financial
+question once by the aid of an exceedingly minute fragment of a similar
+document. Behind the pane of plate-glass which bore his name and title
+burned a modest lamp, signifying to the passers-by that at all hours of
+the night the slightest favors (or fevers) were welcome. A youth who
+had freely partaken of the cup which cheers and likewise inebriates,
+following a moth-like impulse very natural under the circumstances,
+dashed his fist at the light and quenched the meek luminary,--breaking
+through the plate-glass, of course, to reach it. Now I don't want to
+go into _minutiae_ at table, you know, but a naked hand can no more go
+through a pane of thick glass without leaving some of its cuticle,
+to say the least, behind it, than a butterfly can go through a
+sausage-machine without looking the worse for it. The Professor gathered
+up the fragments of glass, and with them certain very minute but
+entirely satisfactory documents which would have identified and hanged
+any rogue in Christendom who had parted with them.--The historical
+question, _Who did it_? and the financial question, _Who paid for it_?
+were both settled before the new lamp was lighted the next evening.
+
+You see, my friends, what immense conclusions, touching our lives,
+our fortunes, and our sacred honor, may be reached by means of very
+insignificant premises. This is eminently true of manners and forms of
+speech; a movement or a phrase often tells you all you want to know
+about a person. Thus, "How's your health?" (commonly pronounced
+haälth)--instead of, How do you do? or, How are you? Or calling your
+little dark entry a "hall," and your old rickety one-horse wagon a
+"kerridge." Or telling a person who has been trying to please you that
+he has given you pretty good "sahtisfahction." Or saying that you
+"remember of" such a thing, or that you have been "stoppin'" at Deacon
+Somebody's,--and other such expressions. One of my friends had a little
+marble statuette of Cupid in the parlor of his country-house,--bow,
+arrows, wings, and all complete. A visitor, indigenous to the region,
+looking pensively at the figure, asked the lady of the house "if that
+was a statoo of her deceased infant?" What a delicious, though somewhat
+voluminous biography, social, educational, and aesthetic in that brief
+question!
+
+[Please observe with what Machiavellian astuteness I smuggled in
+the particular offence which it was my object to hold up to my
+fellow-boarders, without too personal an attack on the individual at
+whose door it lay.]
+
+That was an exceedingly dull person who made the remark, _Ex pede
+Herculem_. He might as well have said, "From a peck of apples you may
+judge of the barrel." _Ex_ PEDE, to be sure! Read, instead, _Ex ungue
+minimi digiti pedis, Herculem, ejusque patrem, matrem, avos et proavos,
+filios, nepotes et pronepotes!_ Talk to me about your [Greek: dos pou
+sto]! Tell me about Cuvier's getting up a megatherium from a tooth,
+or Agassiz's drawing a portrait of an undiscovered fish from a single
+scale! As the "O" revealed Giotto,--as the one word "moi" betrayed the
+Stratford-atte-Bowe-taught Anglais,--so all a man's antecedents and
+possibilities are summed up in a single utterance which gives at once
+the gauge of his education and his mental organization.
+
+Possibilities, Sir?--said the divinity-student; can't a man who says
+_Haöw?_ arrive at distinction?
+
+Sir,--I replied,--in a republic all things are possible. But the man
+_with a future_ has almost of necessity sense enough to see that any
+odious trick of speech or manners must be got rid of. Doesn't Sidney
+Smith say that a public man in England never gets over a false quantity
+uttered in early life? _Our_ public men are in little danger of this
+fatal misstep, as few of them are in the habit of introducing Latin into
+their speeches,--for good and sufficient reasons. But they are bound to
+speak decent English,--unless, indeed, they are rough old campaigners,
+like General Jackson or General Taylor; in which case, a few scars on
+Priscian's head are pardoned to old fellows that have quite as many
+on their own, and a constituency of thirty empires is not at all
+particular, provided they do not swear in their Presidential Messages.
+
+However, it is not for me to talk. I have made mistakes enough in
+conversation and print. "Don't" for doesn't,--base misspelling of Clos
+Vougeot, (I wish I saw the label on the bottle a little oftener,)--and
+I don't know how many more. I never find them out until they are
+stereotyped, and then I think they rarely escape me. I have no doubt
+I shall make half a dozen slips before this breakfast is over, and
+remember them all before another. How one does tremble with rage at his
+own intense momentary stupidity about things he knows perfectly well,
+and to think how he lays himself open to the impertinences of the
+_captatores verborum_, those useful but humble scavengers of the
+language, whose business it is to pick up what might offend or injure,
+and remove it, hugging and feeding on it as they go! I don't want to
+speak too slightingly of these verbal critics;--how can I, who am so
+fond of talking about errors and vulgarisms of speech? Only there is
+a difference between those clerical blunders which almost every man
+commits, knowing better, and that habitual grossness or meanness of
+speech which is unendurable to educated persons, from anybody that wears
+silk or broadcloth.
+
+[I write down the above remarks this morning, January 26th, making this
+record of the date that nobody may think it was written in wrath, on
+account of any particular grievance suffered from the invasion of any
+individual _scarabaeus grammaticus_.]
+
+----I wonder if anybody ever finds fault with anything I say at this
+table when it is repeated? I hope they do, I am sure. I should be very
+certain that I had said nothing of much significance, if they did not.
+
+Did you never, in walking in the fields, come across a large flat stone,
+which had lain, nobody knows how long, just where you found it, with the
+grass forming a little hedge, as it were, all round it, close to its
+edges,--and have you not, in obedience to a kind of feeling that told
+you it had been lying there long enough, insinuated your stick or your
+foot or your fingers under its edge and turned it over as a housewife
+turns a cake, when she says to herself, "It's done brown enough by this
+time"? What an odd revelation, and what an unforeseen and unpleasant
+surprise to a small community, the very existence of which you had not
+suspected, until the sudden dismay and scattering among its members
+produced by your turning the old stone over! Blades of grass flattened
+down, colorless, matted together, as if they had been bleached and
+ironed; hideous crawling creatures, some of them coleopterous or
+horny-shelled,--turtle-bugs one wants to call them; some of them softer,
+but cunningly spread out and compressed like Lepine watches; (Nature
+never loses a crack or a crevice, mind you, or a joint in a tavern
+bedstead, but she always has one of her flat-pattern live timekeepers
+to slide into it;) black, glossy crickets, with their long filaments
+sticking out like the whips of four-horse stage-coaches; motionless,
+slug-like creatures, larvae, perhaps, more horrible in their pulpy
+stillness than even in the infernal wriggle of maturity! But no sooner
+is the stone turned and the wholesome light of day let upon this
+compressed and blinded community of creeping things, than all of them
+that enjoy the luxury of legs--and some of them have a good many--rush
+round wildly, butting each other and everything in their way, and end in
+a general stampede for underground retreats from the region poisoned by
+sunshine. _Next year_ you will find the grass growing tall and green
+where the stone lay; the ground-bird builds her nest where the beetle
+had his hole; the dandelion and the buttercup are growing there, and the
+broad fans of insect-angels open and shut over their golden disks, as
+the rhythmic waves of blissful consciousness pulsate through their
+glorified being.
+
+----The young fellow whom they call John saw fit to say, in his very
+familiar way,--at which I do not choose to take offence, but which I
+sometimes think it necessary to repress,--that I was coming it rather
+strong on the butterflies.
+
+No, I replied; there is meaning in each of those images,--the butterfly
+as well as the others. The stone is ancient error. The grass is human
+nature borne down and bleached of all its color by it. The shapes that
+are found beneath are the crafty beings that thrive in darkness, and the
+weaker organisms kept helpless by it. He who turns the stone over is
+whosoever puts the staff of truth to the old lying incubus, no matter
+whether he do it with a serious face or a laughing one. The next year
+stands for the coming time. Then shall the nature which had lain
+blanched and broken rise in its full stature and native hues in the
+sunshine. Then shall God's minstrels build their nests in the hearts of
+a new-born humanity. Then shall beauty--Divinity taking outlines and
+color--light upon the souls of men as the butterfly, image of the
+beatified spirit rising from the dust, soars from the shell that held a
+poor grub, which would never have found wings, had not the stone been
+lifted.
+
+You never need think you can turn over any old falsehood without a
+terrible squirming and scattering of the horrid little population that
+dwells under it.
+
+----Every real thought on every real subject knocks the wind out of
+somebody or other. As soon as his breath comes back, he very probably
+begins to expend it in hard words. These are the best evidence a man
+can have that he has said something it was time to say. Dr. Johnson was
+disappointed in the effect of one of his pamphlets. "I think I have not
+been attacked enough for it," he said;--"attack is the reaction; I never
+think I have hit hard unless it rebounds."
+
+----If a fellow attacked my opinions in print, would I reply? Not I. Do
+you think I don't understand what my friend, the Professor, long ago
+called _the hydrostatic paradox of controversy?_
+
+Don't know what that means?--Well, I will tell you. You know, that, if
+you had a bent tube, one arm of which was of the size of a pipe-stem,
+and the other big enough to hold the ocean, water would stand at the
+same height in one as in the other. Controversy equalizes fools and wise
+men in the same way,--_and the fools know it._
+
+----No, but I often read what they say about other people. There are
+about a dozen phrases that all come tumbling along together, like the
+tongs, and the shovel, and the poker, and the brush, and the bellows, in
+one of those domestic avalanches that everybody knows. If you get one,
+you get the whole lot.
+
+What are they?--Oh, that depends a good deal on latitude and longitude.
+Epithets follow the isothermal lines pretty accurately. Grouping them
+in two families, one finds himself a clever, genial, witty, wise,
+brilliant, sparkling, thoughtful, distinguished, celebrated, illustrious
+scholar and perfect gentleman, and first writer of the age; or a
+dull, foolish, wicked, pert, shallow, ignorant, insolent, traitorous,
+black-hearted outcast, and disgrace to civilization.
+
+What do I think determines the set of phrases a man gets?--Well,
+I should say a set of influences something like these:--1st.
+Relationships, political, religious, social, domestic. 2d. Oysters;
+in the form of suppers given to gentlemen connected with criticism. I
+believe in the school, the college, and the clergy; but my sovereign
+logic for regulating public opinion--which means commonly the opinion
+of half a dozen of the critical gentry--is the following: _Major
+proposition._ Oysters _au naturel. Minor proposition._ The same
+"scalloped." _Conclusion._ That ---- (here insert entertainer's name) is
+clever, witty, wise, brilliant,--and the rest.
+
+----No, it isn't exactly bribery. One man has oysters, and another
+epithets. It is an exchange of hospitalities; one gives a "spread" on
+linen, and the other on paper,--that is all. Don't you think you and I
+should be apt to do just so, if we were in the critical line? I am sure
+I couldn't resist the softening influences of hospitality. I don't like
+to dine out, you know,--I dine so well at our own table, [our landlady
+looked radiant,] and the company is so pleasant [a rustling movement of
+satisfaction among the boarders]; but if I did partake of a man's
+salt, with such additions as that article of food requires to make it
+palatable, I could never abuse him, and if I had to speak of him, I
+suppose I should hang my set of jingling epithets round him like a
+string of sleigh-bells. Good feeling helps society to make liars of most
+of us,--not absolute liars, but such careless handlers of truth that its
+sharp corners get terribly rounded. I love truth as chiefest among the
+virtues; I trust it runs in my blood; but I would never be a critic,
+because I know I could not always tell it. I might write a criticism of
+a book that happened to please me; that is another matter.
+
+----Listen, Benjamin Franklin! This is for you, and such others of
+tender age as you may tell it to.
+
+When we are as yet small children, long before the time when those two
+grown ladies offer us the choice of Hercules, there comes up to us a
+youthful angel, holding in his right hand cubes like dice, and in his
+left spheres like marbles. The cubes are of stainless ivory, and on
+each is written in letters of gold--TRUTH. The spheres are veined and
+streaked and spotted beneath, with a dark crimson flush above, where the
+light falls on them, and in a certain aspect you can make out upon
+every one of them the three letters L, I, E. The child to whom they
+are offered very probably clutches at both. The spheres are the most
+convenient things in the world; they roll with the least possible
+impulse just where the child would have them. The cubes will not roll at
+all; they have a great talent for standing still, and always keep right
+side up. But very soon the young philosopher finds that things which
+roll so easily are very apt to roll into the wrong corner, and to get
+out of his way when he most wants them, while he always knows where to
+find the others, which stay where they are left. Thus he learns--thus we
+learn--to drop the streaked and speckled globes of falsehood and to hold
+fast the white angular blocks of truth. But then comes Timidity, and
+after her Good-nature, and last of all Polite-behavior, all insisting
+that truth must _roll_ or nobody can do anything with it; and so the
+first with her coarse rasp, and the second with her broad file, and the
+third with her silken sleeve, do so round off and smooth and polish the
+snow-white cubes of truth, that, when they have got a little dingy by
+use, it becomes hard to tell them from the rolling spheres of falsehood.
+
+The schoolmistress was polite enough to say that she was pleased with
+this, and that she would read it to her little flock the next day. But
+she should tell the children, she said, that there were better reasons
+for truth than could be found in mere experience of its convenience and
+the inconvenience of lying.
+
+Yes,--I said,--but education always begins through the senses, and works
+up to the idea of absolute right and wrong. The first thing
+the child has to learn about this matter is, that lying is
+unprofitable,--afterwards, that it is against the peace and dignity of
+the universe.
+
+----Do I think that the particular form of lying often seen in
+newspapers, under the title, "From our Foreign Correspondent," does any
+harm?--Why, no,--I don't know that it does. I suppose it doesn't really
+deceive people any more than the "Arabian Nights" or "Gulliver's
+Travels" do. Sometimes the writers compile too carelessly, though, and
+mix up facts out of geographies, and stories out of the penny papers, so
+as to mislead those who are desirous of information. I cut a piece
+out of one of the papers, the other day, that contains a number of
+improbabilities, and, I suspect, misstatements. I will send up and get
+it for you, if you would like to hear it.--Ah, this is it; it is headed
+
+"OUR SUMATRA CORRESPONDENCE.
+
+"This island is now the property of the Stamford family,--having
+been won, it is said, in a raffle, by Sir ---- Stamford, during the
+stock-gambling mania of the South-Sea Scheme. The history of this
+gentleman may be found in an interesting series of questions
+(unfortunately not yet answered) contained in the 'Notes and Queries.'
+This island is entirely surrounded by the ocean, which here contains a
+large amount of saline substance, crystallizing in cubes remarkable for
+their symmetry, and frequently displays on its surface, during calm
+weather, the rainbow tints of the celebrated South-Sea bubbles. The
+summers are oppressively hot, and the winters very probably cold; but
+this fact cannot be ascertained precisely, as, for some peculiar reason,
+the mercury in these latitudes never shrinks, as in more northern
+regions, and thus the thermometer is rendered useless in winter.
+
+"The principal vegetable productions of the island are the pepper tree
+and the bread-fruit tree. Pepper being very abundantly produced, a
+benevolent society was organized in London during the last century for
+supplying the natives with vinegar and oysters, as an addition to that
+delightful condiment. [Note received from Dr. D.P.] It is said, however
+that, as the oysters were of the kind called _natives_ in England, the
+natives of Sumatra, in obedience to a natural instinct refused to touch
+them, and confined themselves entirely to the crew of the vessel in
+which they were brought over. This information was received from one
+of the oldest inhabitants, a native himself, and exceedingly fond of
+missionaries. He is said also to be very skilful in the _cuisine_
+peculiar to the island.
+
+"During the season of gathering the pepper, the persons employed are
+subject to various incommodities, the chief of which is violent and
+long-continued sternutation or sneezing. Such is the vehemence of
+these attacks, that the unfortunate subjects of them are often driven
+backwards for great distances at immense speed, on the well-known
+principle of the aeolipile. Not being able to see where they are going,
+these poor creatures dash themselves to pieces against the rocks or are
+precipitated over the cliffs, and thus many valuable lives are lost
+annually. As, during the whole pepper-harvest, they feed exclusively on
+this stimulant, they become exceedingly irritable. The smallest injury
+is resented with ungovernable rage. A young man suffering from the
+_pepper-fever_, as it is called, cudgelled another most severely for
+appropriating a superannuated relative of trifling value, and was only
+pacified by having a present made him of a pig of that peculiar species
+of swine called the _Peccavi_ by the Catholic Jews, who, it is well
+known, abstain from swine's flesh in imitation of the Mahometan
+Buddhists.
+
+"The bread tree grows abundantly. Its branches are well known to Europe
+and America under the familiar name of _maccaroni_ The smaller twigs
+are called _vermicelli_. They have a decided animal flavor, as may be
+observed in the soups containing them. Maccaroni, being tubular is
+the favorite habitat of a very dangerous insect, which is rendered
+peculiarly ferocious by being boiled. The government of the island,
+therefore, never allows a stick of it to be exported without being
+accompanied by a piston with which its cavity may at any time be
+thoroughly swept out. These are commonly lost or stolen before the
+maccaroni arrives among us. It therefore always contains many of these
+insects, which, however, generally die of old age in the shops, so that
+accidents from this source are comparatively rare.
+
+"The fruit of the bread-tree consists principally of hot rolls. The
+buttered-muffin variety is supposed to be a hybrid with the cocoa-nut
+palm, the cream found on the milk of the cocoa-nut exuding from the
+hybrid in the shape of butter, just as the ripe fruit is splitting, so
+as to fit it for the tea-table, where it is commonly served up with
+cold"----
+
+----There,--I don't want to read any more of it. You see that many of
+these statements are highly improbable.--No, I shall not mention the
+paper.--No, neither of them wrote it, though it reminds me of the style
+of these popular writers. I think the fellow that wrote it must have
+been reading some of their stories, and got them mixed up with his
+history and geography. I don't suppose _he_ lies;--he sells it to the
+editor, who knows how many squares off "Sumatra" is. The editor,
+who sells it to the public----By the way, the papers have been very
+civil--haven't they?--to the--the--what d'ye call it?--"Northern
+Magazine"--isn't it?--got up by some of those Come-outers, down East, as
+an organ for their local peculiarities.
+
+----The Professor has been to see me. Came in, glorious, at about twelve
+o'clock, last night. Said he had been with "the boys." On inquiry, found
+that "the boys" were certain baldish and grayish old gentlemen that one
+sees or hears of in various important stations of society. The Professor
+is one of the same set, but he always talks as if he had been out of
+college about ten years, whereas..... .... [Each of these dots was a
+little nod, which the company understood, as the reader will, no doubt.]
+He calls them sometimes "the boys," and sometimes "the old fellows."
+Call him by the latter title, and see how he likes it.--Well, he came in
+last night, glorious, as I was saying. Of course I don't mean vinously
+exalted; he drinks little wine on such occasions, and is well known to
+all the Johns and Patricks as the gentleman that always has indefinite
+quantities of black tea to kill any extra glass of red claret he may
+have swallowed. But the Professor says he always gets tipsy on old
+memories at these gatherings. He was, I forget how many years old when
+he went to the meeting; just turned of twenty now,--he said. He made
+various youthful proposals to me, including a duet under the landlady's
+daughter's window. He had just learned a trick, he said, of one of "the
+boys," of getting a splendid bass out of a door-panel by rubbing it with
+the palm of his hand,--offered to sing "The sky is bright," accompanying
+himself on the front-door, if I would go down and help in the chorus.
+Said there never was such a set of fellows as the old boys of the set he
+has been with. Judges, mayors, Congress-men, Mr. Speakers, leaders in
+science, clergymen better than famous, and famous too, poets by the
+half-dozen, singers with voices like angels, financiers, wits, three of
+the best laughers in the Commonwealth, engineers, agriculturists,--all
+forms of talent and knowledge he pretended were represented in that
+meeting. Then he began to quote Byron about Santa Croce, and maintained
+that he could "furnish out creation" in all its details from that set
+of his. He would like to have the whole boodle of them, (I remonstrated
+against this word, but the Professor said it was a diabolish good word,
+and he would have no other,) with their wives and children, shipwrecked
+on a remote island, just to see how splendidly they would reorganize
+society. They could build a city,--they have done it; make constitutions
+and laws; establish churches and lyceums; teach and practise the healing
+art; instruct in every department; found observatories; create commerce
+and manufactures; write songs and hymns, and sing 'em, and make
+instruments to accompany the songs with; lastly, publish a journal
+almost as good as the "Northern Magazine," edited by the Come-outers.
+There was nothing they were not up to, from a christening to a hanging;
+the last, to be sure, could never be called for, unless some stranger
+got in among them.
+
+----I let the Professor talk as long as he liked; it didn't make much
+difference to me whether it was all truth, or partly made up of pale
+Sherry and similar elements. All at once he jumped up and said,--
+
+Don't you want to hear what I just read to the boys?
+
+I have had questions of a similar character asked me before,
+occasionally. A man of iron mould might perhaps say, No! I am not a man
+of iron mould, and said that I should be delighted.
+
+The Professor then read--with that slightly sing-song cadence which is
+observed to be common in poets reading their own verses--the following
+stanzas; holding them at a focal distance of about two feet and a half,
+with an occasional movement back or forward for better adjustment, the
+appearance of which has been likened by some impertinent young folks
+to that of the act of playing on the trombone. His eyesight was never
+better; I have his word for it.
+
+
+
+
+MARE RUBRUM.
+
+
+ Flash out a stream of blood-red wine!--
+ For I would drink to other days;
+ And brighter shall their memory shine,
+ Seen flaming through its crimson blaze.
+ The roses die, the summers fade;
+ But every ghost of boyhood's dream
+ By Nature's magic power is laid
+ To sleep beneath this blood-red stream.
+
+ It filled the purple grapes that lay
+ And drank the splendors of the sun
+ Where the long summer's cloudless day
+ Is mirrored in the broad Garonne;
+ It pictures still the bacchant shapes
+ That saw their hoarded sunlight shed,--
+ The maidens dancing on the grapes,--
+ Their milk-white ankles splashed with red.
+
+ Beneath these waves of crimson lie,
+ In rosy fetters prisoned fast,
+ Those flitting shapes that never die,
+ The swift-winged visions of the past.
+ Kiss but the crystal's mystic rim,
+ Each shadow rends its flowery chain,
+ Springs in a bubble from its brim,
+ And walks the chambers of the brain.
+
+ Poor Beauty! time and fortune's wrong
+ No form nor feature may withstand,--
+ Thy wrecks are scattered all along,
+ Like emptied sea-shells on the sand;--
+ Yet, sprinkled with this blushing rain,
+ The dust restores each blooming girl,
+ As if the sea-shells moved again
+ Their glistening lips of pink and pearl.
+
+ Here lies the home of school-boy life,
+ With creaking stair and wind-swept hall,
+ And, scarred by many a truant knife,
+ Our old initials on the wall;
+ Here rest--their keen vibrations mute--
+ The shout of voices known so well,
+ The ringing laugh, the wailing flute,
+ The chiding of the sharp-tongued bell.
+
+ Here, clad in burning robes, are laid
+ Life's blossomed joys, untimely shed;
+ And here those cherished forms have strayed
+ We miss awhile, and call them dead.
+ What wizard fills the maddening glass?
+ What soil the enchanted clusters grew,
+ That buried passions wake and pass
+ In beaded drops of fiery dew?
+
+ Nay, take the cup of blood-red wine,--
+ Our hearts can boast a warmer glow,
+ Filled from a vintage more divine,--
+ Calmed, but not chilled by winter's snow!
+ To-night the palest wave we sip
+ Rich as the priceless draught shall be
+ That wet the bride of Cana's lip,--
+ The wedding wine of Galilee!
+
+
+
+
+CHILD-LIFE BY THE GANGES.
+
+
+We are told--and, being philosophers, we will amuse ourselves by
+believing--that there are towns in India, somewhere between Cape Comorin
+and the Himalayas, wherein everything is _butcha_,--that is, "a little
+chap"; where inhabitants and inhabited are alike in the estate of
+urchins; where little Brahmins extort little offerings from little dupes
+at the foot of little altars, and ring little bells, and blow little
+horns, and pound little gongs, and mutter little rigmaroles before
+stupid little Krishnas and Sivas and Vishnus, doing their little wooden
+best to look solemn, mounted on little bulls or snakes, under little
+canopies; where little Brahminee bulls, in all the little insolence of
+their little sacred privileges, poke their little noses into the little
+rice-baskets of pious little maidens in little bazaars, and help their
+little selves to their little hearts' content, without "begging your
+little pardons," or "by your little leaves"; where dirty little fakirs
+and yogees hold their dirty little arms above their dirty little heads,
+until their dirty little muscles are shrunk to dirty little rags, and
+their dirty little finger-nails grow through the backs of their dirty
+little hands,--or wear little ten-penny nails thrust through their
+little tongues till they acquire little chronic impediments in their
+decidedly dirty little speech,--or, by means of little hooks through the
+little smalls-of-their-backs, circumgyrate from little _churruck_-posts
+for the edification of infatuated little crowds and the honor of horrid
+little goddesses; where plucky little widows perform their little
+suttees for defunct little husbands, grilling on little funeral piles;
+where mangy little Pariah dogs defile the little dinners of little
+high-caste folks, by stealing hungry little sniffs from sacred little
+pots; where omnivorous little adjutant-birds gobble up little glass
+bottles, and bones, and little dead cats, and little old slippers, and
+bits of little bricks, in front of little shops in little bazaars; where
+vociferous little _circars_ are driving little bargains with obese
+little _banyans_, and consequential little _chowkedars_--that is,
+policemen--are bullying inoffensive little poor people, and calling them
+_sooa-logue_,--that is, pigs;--where--where, in fine, everything in
+heathen human-nature happens _butcha_, and the very fables with which
+the little story-tellers entertain the little loafers on the corners of
+the little streets, are full of _little_ giants and _little_ dwarfs. Let
+us pursue the little idea, and talk _butcha_ to the end of this chapter.
+
+When, in Calcutta, you have smitten the dry rock of your lonely life
+with the magic rod of connubial love, and that well-spring of pleasure,
+a new baby, has leaped up in the midst of your wilderness of exile, the
+demonstration, if any, with which your servants will receive the glad
+tidings, will depend wholly on the "denomination of the imbecile
+offspring," as our eleëmosynary widow, Mrs. Diana Theodosia Comfort
+Green, would call it. If it happen to be only a girl, there will be a
+trace of pity in the silent salaam with which the grim _durwan_ salutes
+you as you roll into your _palkee_ at the gate to proceed to the
+_godowns_ where they are weighing the saltpetre and the gunny bags.
+As he touches his forehead with his joined palms, he thinks of the
+difference that color makes to the babivorous crocodiles of Ganges.
+Perhaps your gray-beard circar, privileged by virtue of high caste
+and faithful service, will take upon himself to condole with you:
+"_Khodabund_" he will say, "better luck next time; Heaven is not always
+with one's paternal hopes; let us trust that my lord may live to say it
+might have been worse; let us pray that the _baba's_ bridal necklace may
+be as gay as rubies and as light as lilies, and that she may die before
+her husband."
+
+But if to the existing number of your _suntoshums_--the jewels that
+hang on the Mem Sahib's bosom--a man-child is added, ah, then there is
+merry-making in the verandas, and happy salaaming on the stairs; and in
+the fulness of his Hindoo Sary-Gampness, which counts the Sahib blessed
+that hath "his quiver full of sich," he says, _Ap-ki kullejee kaisa
+burri ho-jaga! Khodá rukho ki beebi-ka kullejee bhee itni burri
+hoga,--Gurreeb-purwan!_ "How large my lord's liver is about to grow!
+God grant to the Mem Sahib, my exalted lady, a liver likewise large,--O
+favored protector of the poor!" The happiness and honors which should
+follow upon the birth of a male child being figuratively comprehended in
+that enlargement of the liver whence comes the good digestion for which
+alone life is worth the living.
+
+Many and grievous perils do environ baby-life by the Ganges,--perils of
+_dry_ nurses, perils by wolves, perils by crocodiles, perils by the Evil
+Eye, perils by kidnappers, perils by cobras, perils by devils.
+
+You are living at one of the up-country stations, where the freer air of
+the jungle imparts to babes and sucklings a voracious appetite. Besides
+your own _dhye_, brought from Calcutta, there is not another wet-nurse
+to be had, for love or money. Immediately Dhye strikes for higher wages.
+The Baba Sahib, she says, has defiled her rice; yesterday he put
+his foot into her curry; to-day he washes the monkey's tail in her
+consecrated lotah. What shall she do? she has lost caste; the presents
+to the Brahmins, that her reinstatement will cost her, will consume all
+her earnings from the beginning. _Gurreeb-purwan_, O munificent and
+merciful! what shall she do? She strikes for higher wages.--But you are
+hard-hearted and hard-headed; you will not pay,--by Gunga, not another
+pice! by Latchtmee, not one cowry more!--Oh, then she will leave; with
+a heavy heart she will turn her back on the blessed baby; she will pour
+dust upon her head before the Mem Sahib, at whose door her disgrace
+shall lie, and she will return to her kindred.--Not she! the durwan,
+grim and incorruptible, has his orders; she cannot pass the gate. Oho!
+then immediately she dries up; no "fount," and Baby famishing. You try
+ass's milk; it does not agree with Baby; besides, it costs a rupee a
+pint. You try a goat; she does not agree with Baby, for she butts him
+treacherously, and, leaping over his prostrate body, scampers, like
+Leigh Hunt's pig in Smithfield Market, up all manner of figurative
+streets. Then you send for Dhye, and say, "Milk, or I shave your head!"
+Milk or death! And, lo, a miracle!--the "fount" again!--Baby is saved.
+
+What was, then, the conjuration and the mighty magic? In the folds
+of her _saree_ the _dhye_ conceals leaves of _chambeli_, the Indian
+jessamine, roots of _dhallapee_, the jungle radish. She chews the
+_chambeli_, and hungry Baby, struggling for the "fount," is insulted
+with apples of Sodom; she swallows a portion of _dhallapee_, and he is
+regaled as with the melting melons of Ceylon.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Some fine afternoon your _ayah_ takes your little Johnny to stroll by
+the river's bank,--to watch the green budgerows, as they glide, pulled
+by singing _dandees_ (so the boatmen of Ganges are called) up to
+Patna,--to watch the brown corpses, as they float silently down from
+Benares. At night the ayah returns, wringing her hands. Where is your
+merry darling? She knows not. _O Khodabund_, go ask the evil spirits! O
+Sahib, go cry unto Gunga,--go accuse the greedy river, and say to the
+envious waters, "Give back my boy!" She had left him sitting on a stone,
+she says, counting the sailing corpses, while she went to find him a
+blue-jay's nest among the rocks; when she returned to the stone,--no
+Jonnee Sahib! "My golden image, who hath snatched him away? He that
+skipped and hummed like a singing-top, where is he gone?"--A month after
+that, your dandees capture a crocodile, and from his heathen maw recover
+a familiar coral necklace with an inscription on the clasp,--"To Johnny,
+on his birth-day." A pair of little silver bangles, whose jocund
+jingling had once been happy household music to some poor Hindoo mother,
+have kept the necklace company.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Over against the gate of our compound the Baboo's walks are bright with
+roses, and ixoras, and the creeping nagatallis; the Baboo's park is
+shady with banians, and fragrant with sandal-trees, and imposing with
+tall peepuls, and cool with sparkling fountains; and Chinna Tumbe, the
+Little Brother, the brown apple of the Baboo's eye, plays among the
+bamboos by the tank, just within the gate, and pelts the gold-fishes
+with mango-seeds. Presently comes along a pleasant peddler, all the way
+from Cabool, with a pretty bushy-tailed kitten of Persia in the hollow
+of his arm, and a cunning little mungooz cracking nuts on his shoulder.
+A score of tiny silver bells tinkle from a silken cord around Chinna
+Tumbe's loins, and the silver whistle with which he calls his cockatoos
+is suspended from his neck by a chain of gold. So the pleasant peddler
+all the way from Cabool greets Chinna Tumbe merrily, saying, "See my
+pretty kitten, that knows a hundred tricks! and see my brave mungooz,
+that can kill cobras in fair fight! My Persian kitten for your silver
+bells, Chinna Tumbe, and my cunning mungooz for your golden chain!" And
+Chinna Tumbe laughs, and claps his hands, and dances for delight, and
+all his silver bells jingle gleefully. And the pleasant peddler all the
+way from Cabool says, "Step without the gate, Little Brother, if you
+would see my pretty kitten play tricks; if you would stroke my cunning
+mungooz, step without the gate; for I dare not pass within, lest my
+lord, the Baboo of many lacs, should be angry." So Chinna Tumbe steps
+out into the road, and the pleasant peddler all the way from Cabool sets
+the Persian kitten on the ground, and rattles off some strange words,
+that sound very funnily to the Little Brother; and immediately the
+Persian kitten begins to run round after its bushy tail, faster and
+faster, faster and faster, a ring of yellow light. And Chinna Tumbe
+claps his hands, and cries, _Wah, wah!_ and he dances for delight, and
+all his silver bells jingle gleefully. So the pleasant peddler addresses
+other strange and funny words to the ring of yellow light, and instantly
+it stands still, and quivers its bushy tail, and pants. Then the peddler
+speaks to the cunning mungooz, which immediately leaps to the ground,
+and sitting quite erect, with its broad tail curled over its back, like
+a marabout feather, holds its paws together in the quaint manner of a
+squirrel, and looks attentive. More of the peddler's funny conjuration,
+and up springs the mungooz into the air, like a Birman's wicker
+football, and, alighting on the kitten's back, clings close and fast.
+Away fly kitten and mungooz,--away from the gate,--away from the Baboo's
+walks, bright with ixoras and creeping nagatallis,--away from the
+Baboo's park, shady with banians, and fragrant with sandal-trees, and
+imposing with tall peepuls, and cool with sparkling fountains,--away
+from the Baboo's home, away from the Baboo's heart, bereft thenceforth
+forever! For Chinna Tumbe follows fast, crying, _Wah, wah!_ and clapping
+his hands, and jingling gleefully all his silver bells,--follows across
+the road, and through the bamboo hedge, and into the darkness and the
+danger of the jungle; and the pleasant peddler all the way from Cabool
+goes smiling after,--but, as he goes, what is it that he draws from
+the breast of his dusty _coortee_? Only a slender, smooth cord, with a
+slip-knot at the end of it.
+
+Within the twelvemonth, in a stony nullah, hard by a clump of crooked
+saul-trees, a mile away from the Baboo's gate, some jackals brought to
+light the bones of a little child; and the deep grave from which they
+dug them with their sharp, busy claws, bore marks of the mystic pick-axe
+of Thuggee. But there were no tinkling bells, no chain of gold, no
+silver whistle; and the cockatoos and the goldfishes knew Chinna Tumbe
+no more.
+
+When a name was bestowed on the Little Brother, the Brahmins wrote a
+score of pretty words in rice, and set over each a lamp freshly trimmed,
+and the name whose light burned brightest, with happy augury, was
+"Chinna Tumbe." And when they had likewise inscribed the day of his
+birth, and the name of his natal star, the proud and happy Baboo cried,
+with a loud voice, three times, "Chinna Tumbe," and all the Brahmins
+stretched forth their hands and pronounced _Asowadam_,--benediction.
+Then they performed _arati_ about the child's head, to avert the Evil
+Eye, describing mystic circles with lamps of rice-paste set on copper
+salvers, with many pious incantations. But, spite of all, the Evil Eye
+overtook Chinna Tumbe, when the pleasant peddler came all the way from
+Cabool, with his bushy-tailed kitten, and his mungooz cracking nuts.
+
+They do say the ghost of Chinna Tumbe walks,--that always at midnight,
+when the Indian nightingale fills the Baboo's banian topes with her
+lugubrious song, and the weird ulus hoot from the peepul tops, a child,
+girt with silver bells, and followed by a Persian kitten and a mungooz,
+shakes the Baboo's gate, blows upon a silver whistle, and cries, so
+piteously, "Ayah! Ayah!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+At Hurdwar, in the great fair, among jugglers and tumblers, horse-tamers
+and snake-charmers, fakirs and pilgrims, I saw a small boy possessed
+of a devil,--an authentic devil, as of yore, meet for miraculous
+driving-out. In the midst of dire din, heathenish and
+horrible,--dissonant jangle of zogees' bells, brain-rending blasts from
+Brahmins' shells, strepent howling of opium-drunk devotees, delirious
+pounding of tom-toms, brazen clangor of gongs,--a child of seven years,
+that might, unpossessed, have been beautiful, sat under the shed of
+a sort of curiosity-shop, among bangles and armlets, mouthpieces
+for pipes, leaden idols, and Brahminical cords, and made infernal
+faces,--his mouth foaming epileptically, his hair dishevelled and matted
+with sudden sweat, his eyes blood-shot, his whole aspect diabolic. And
+on the ground before the miserable lad were set dishes of rice mixed
+with blood, carcasses of rams and cocks, handfuls of red flowers, and
+ragged locks of human hair, wherewith the more miserable people sought
+to appease the fell _bhuta_ that had set up his throne in that fair
+soul. _Sack bat?_ It was even so. And as the possessed made spasmy fists
+with his feet, clinching his toes strangely, and grinned, with his chin
+between his knees, I solemnly wished for the presence of One who might
+cry with the voice of authority, as erst in the land of the Gadarenes,
+"Come out of the lad, thou unclean spirit!"
+
+At the Hurdwar fair pretty little naked girls are exposed for sale, and
+in their soft brown innocence appeal at once to the purity of your mind
+and the tenderness of your heart. They come from Cashmere with the
+shawls, or from Cabool with the kittens, or from the Punjaub with the
+arms and shields.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Very quaint are the little Miriams, Ruths, and Hannahs of the Jewish
+houses in Bombay,--with their full trousers of blue satin and gold,
+their boyish Fez caps of spangled red velvet, bound round with
+party-colored turbans, their chin-bands of pearls, their coin chains,
+their great gold bangles, and the jingling tassels of their long plaits.
+
+Less interesting, because formal and inanimate, even to sulkiness,
+are the prim little Parsee maidens, who often wear an "exercised"
+expression, of a settled sort, as though they were weary of reflecting
+on the hollowness of the world, and how their dolls are stuffed with
+sawdust, and that Dakhma, the Tower of Silence, is the end of all
+things.
+
+Then there are the regimental _babalogue_, the soldiers' children,
+sturdiest and toughest of Anglo-Indian urchins,--affording, in their
+brown cheeks and crisp muscles and boisterous ways, a consoling contrast
+to the oh-call-it-pale-not-fairness, and the frailness, and premature
+pensiveness of the little Civil Service.
+
+And there is the half-caste child, the lisping chee-chee, or Eurasian,
+grandiloquently so called, much given to sentimental minstrelsy,
+juvenile polkas, early coquetry, and early beer, hot curries, loud
+clothes, bad English, and fast pertness. I never think of them without
+recalling a precocious ballad-screamer of eight years who was flourished
+indispensably at every chee-chee hop in Chandernagore:
+
+ "O lay me in a little pit,
+ With a marvle thtone to cover it,
+ And keearve thereon a turkle-dove,
+ That the world may know I died for love!"
+
+I left India in consequence of that child.
+
+But for the true Anglo-Indian type of brat, at all points a complete
+"torn-down," "dislikeable and rod-worthy," as Mrs. Mackenzie describes
+it, there is nothing among nursery nuisances comparable to the
+Civil-Service child of eight or ten years, whose father, a "Company's
+Bad Bargain," in the Mint, or the Supreme Court, or the Marine Office,
+draws _per mensem_ enough to set his brat up in the usual servile
+surroundings of such small despots. Deriving the only education it ever
+gets directly from its personal attendants, this young monster of bad
+temper, bad manners, and bad language becomes precociously proficient in
+overbearing ways, and voluble in Hindostanee Billingsgate, before it has
+acquired enough of its ancestral tongue to frame the simplest sentence.
+It bullies its _bhearer_; it bangs distractingly on the tom-tom; it
+surfeits itself to an apoplectic point with pish-pash; it burns its
+mouth with hot curry, and bawls; it indulges in horrid Hindostanee
+songs, whereof the burden will not bear translation; it insults whatever
+is most sacred to the caste attachments of its attendants; the Moab of
+ayahs is its wash-pot, over an Edom of bhearers will it cast out its
+shoe; it slaps the mouth of a gray-haired _khansaman_ with its slipper,
+and dips its poodle's paws in a Mohammedan _kitmudgar's_ rice; it
+calls a learned Pundit an _asal ulu_, an egregious owl; it says to
+a high-caste _circar_, "Shut up, you pig!" and to an illustrious
+_moonshee_, "_Hi, toom junglee-wallah!_" Whereat its fond mamma, to whom
+Bengalee, Hindostanee, and Sanscrit are alike sealed books of Babel,
+claps the hands of her heart, and crying, _Wah, wah!_ in all the
+innocence of her philological deficiency, blesses the fine animal
+spirits of her darling Hastings Clive.
+
+"_Soono_, you _sooa_, _loom kis-wasti omara bukri_ not bring?" says
+Hastings Clive, whose English is apt to figure among his Hindostanee
+like Brahmins in a regiment of Sepoys,--that is, one Brahmin to every
+twenty low-caste fellows.
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough_.--Wellesley dear, _do_ listen to that
+darling Hastings Clive, how sweetly he prattles! What _did_ he say then?
+If one could _only_ learn that delightful Hindostanee, so that one could
+converse with one's dear Hastings Clive! _Do_ tell me what he said.
+
+_The Hon. Wellesley Gough, of the Company's Bad Bargains_.--Literally
+interpreted, my dearest Maud, our darling Hastings Clive sweetly
+remarked, "I say, you pig, why in thunder don't you fetch my goat into
+the parlor?"
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough, of the Hon. Mr. Wellesley Gough's Bad
+Bargains_.--Oh, _isn't_ he clever?
+
+_Hastings Clive_.--_Jou_, you _haremzeada_! _Bukri na munkta,
+nimuk-aram_!
+
+_The Hon. Wellesley Gough_.--My love, he says now, "Get out, you
+good-for-nothing rascal! I don't want that goat here."
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough_.--Oh, _isn't_ he clever?
+
+What dreadful crime did you commit in another life, O illustrious
+Moonshee, that you should fall now among such thieves as this horrid
+Hastings Clive?
+
+"Sahib, I know not. _Hum kia kurrenge? kismut hi_: What can I do? it is
+my fate."
+
+Hastings Clive has a queer assortment of pets, first of which are
+the bushy-tailed Persian kittens, hereinbefore mentioned. When, in
+Yankee-land, some lovelorn Zeekle is notoriously sweet upon any Huldy of
+the rural maids,--when
+
+ "His heart keeps goin' pitypat,
+ And hern goes pity Zeekle,"--
+
+when she is
+
+ "All kind o' smily round the lips,
+ And teary round the lashes,"--
+
+it is usual to describe his condition by a feline figure; he is said
+to "cuddle up to her like a sick kitten to a hot brick." But the sick
+Oriental kitten, reversing the Occidental order of kitten things,
+cuddles up to a water-monkey, and fondly embraces the refreshing
+evaporation of its beaded bulb with all her paws and all her bushy tail.
+The Persian kitten stands high in the favor of Hastings Clive.
+
+Hastings Clive has a whole array of parroquets and hill-mainahs, which,
+as they learned their small language from his peculiar scurrilous
+practice, are but blackguard birds at best. He also rejoices in many
+blue-jays, rescued from the Ganges, whereinto they were thrown as
+offerings to the vengeful Doorga during the barbarous _pooja_ celebrated
+in her name. Very proud, too, is Hastings Clive of his pigeons,--his
+many-colored pigeons from Lucknow, Delhi, and Benares; an Oudean
+bird-boy has trained them to the pretty sport of the Mohammedan princes,
+and every afternoon he flies them from the house-top in flashing flocks,
+for Hastings Clive's entertainment.
+
+Hastings Clive has toys, the wooden and earthen toys for which Benares
+was ever famous among Indian children,--nondescript animals, and as
+non-descript idols,--little Brahminee bulls with bells, and artillery
+camels, like those at Rohilcund and Agra,--Sahibs taking the air in
+buggies, country-folk in hackeries, baba-logue in gig-topped ton-jons.
+But much more various and entertaining, though frailer, are his Calcutta
+toys, of paper, clay, and wax,--hunting-parties in bamboo howdahs, on
+elephants a foot high, that move their trunks very cunningly,--avadavats
+of clay, which flutter so naturally, suspended by hairs in bamboo cages,
+that the cats destroy them quickly,--miniature palanquins, budgerows,
+bungalows, and pagodas, all of paper,--figures in clay of the different
+castes and callings, baboos, kitmudgars, washermen, barbers,
+tailors, street-waterers, box-wallahs, (as the peddlers are called,)
+nautch-girls, jugglers, sepoys, policemen, doorkeepers, dog-boys,--all
+true to the life, in costume, attitude, and expression.
+
+Statedly, on his birth-day, the Anglo-Indian child is treated to a
+_kat-pootlee nautch_, and Hastings Clive has a birth-day every time he
+conceives a longing for a puppet-show; so that our wilful young friend
+may be said to be nine years, and about nineteen kat-pootlee nautches,
+old.
+
+To make a birth-day for Hastings Clive, three or four _tamasha-wallahs_,
+or show-fellows, are required; these, hired for a few rupees, come from
+the nearest bazaar, bringing with them all the fantastic apparatus of a
+kat-pootlee nautch, with its interludes of story-telling and jugglery.
+A sheet, or table-cloth, or perhaps a painted drop-curtain, expressly
+prepared, is hung between two pillars in the drawing-room, and reaches,
+not to the floor, but to the tops of the miniature towers of a silver
+palace, where some splendid Rajah, of fabulous wealth and power, is
+about to hold a grand _durbar_, or levee. All the people, be they
+illustrious personages or the common herd, who assist in the ceremony,
+are puppets a span long, rudely constructed and coarsely painted, but
+very faithful as to costume and manners, and most dexterously played
+upon by the invisible tamasha-wallahs, whom the curtain conceals.
+
+A silver throne having been wheeled out on the portico by manikin
+bhearers, the manikin Rajah, attended by his manikin moonshee, and as
+many manikin courtiers as the tamasha property-man can supply, comes
+forth in his wooden way, and seats himself on the throne in wooden
+state; a manikin _hookah-badar_, or pipe-server, and a manikin
+_chattah-wallah_, or umbrella-bearer, take up their wooden position
+behind, while a manikin _punkah-wallah_ fans, woodenly, his manikin
+Highness, and the manikin courtiers dance wooden attendance around. Then
+manikin ladies and gentlemen come on manikin elephants and horses and
+camels, or in manikin palanquins, and alight with wooden dignity at the
+foot of the palace stairs, taking their respective orders of wooden
+precedence with wooden pomposities and humilities, and all the manikin
+forms of the customary bore. The manikin courtiers trip woodenly
+down the grand stairs to meet the manikin guests with little wooden
+Orientalisms of compliment, and all the little wooden delicacies of
+the season; and they conduct the manikin Sahibs and Beebees into
+the presence of the manikin Rajah, who receives them with wooden
+condescension and affability, and graciously reciprocates their wooden
+salaams, inquiring woodenly into the health of all their manikin
+friends, and hoping, with the utmost ligneous solicitude, that they have
+had a pleasant wooden journey: and so on, manikin by manikin, to the
+wooden end. Of course, much desultory tomtomry and wild troubadouring
+behind the curtain make the occasion musical.
+
+The audience is complete in all the picturesqueness of mixed baba-logue.
+In the front row, chattering brown ayahs, gay with red sarees and
+nose-rings, sit on the floor, holding in their laps pale, tender
+babies, fair-haired and blue-eyed, lace-swaddled, coral-clasped, and
+amber-studded. Behind these, on high chairs, are the striplings of three
+years and upward, vociferous and kicking under the hand-punkahs of
+their patient bhearers. Tall fellows are these bhearers, with fierce
+moustaches, but gentle eyes,--a sort of nursery lions whom a little
+child can lead. On each side are small chocolate-colored heathens, in a
+sort of short chemises, silver-bangled as to their wrists and ankles,
+and already with the caste-mark on the foreheads of some of them,--shy,
+demure younglings, just learning all the awful significance of the word
+_Sahib_, who have been brought from mysterious homes by fond ayahs, and
+smuggled in through back-stairs influence, or boldly introduced by the
+durwan under the glorifying patronage of that terrible Hastings Clive.
+
+Back of all are Dhobee, the washerman, and Dirzce, the tailor, and
+Mehter, the sweeper, and Mussalehee, the torch-boy, and Metranee, the
+scullion,--and all the rest of the household riff-raffry. There is much
+clapping of hands, and happy wah-wah-ing, wherefrom you conclude that
+Hastings Clive's birth-day is at least one good result of his being born
+at all.
+
+The Sahib baba-logue have a lively share in several of the native
+festivals. The Hoolee, for instance, is their high carnival of fun,
+when they pelt their elders and each other with the red powder of the
+_mhindee_, and repel laughing assaults with smart charges of rose-water
+fired from busy little squirts. During the illumination of the Duwallee,
+they receive from the servants presents of fantastic toys, and search
+in the compounds by moonlight for the flower of the tree that never
+blossoms, and for the soul of a snake, whence comes to the finder good
+luck for the rest of his life.
+
+These are the traditional sports of the baba-logue; but they are
+ingenious in inventing others, wherein, from time to time, the imitative
+faculty, of the native child especially, is tragically manifested.
+
+When the Nawab, Shumsh-ud-deen, was hung at Delhi for hiring a _sowar_
+to assassinate Mr. Fraser, the British Commissioner, the country
+population round about were seized with the news as with the coming of
+a dragon or a destroying army; and the British Lion was the Bogy, the
+Black Douglas, in whose name poor _ryots'_ wives scared refractory brats
+into trembling obedience. Not far from Delhi was a village school, where
+were many small boys,--so many Asiatic frogs-in-a-well,--to whom "the
+news of the day" was full of terrible portent. Once, when they were
+tired of foot-ball, and the shuttlecock had grown heavy on their
+hands, the cry was, "What shall we play next?" And one daring little
+fellow--whose father had been to Delhi with his rent, and had told
+how the Nawab met his _kismut_ (his fate) so quietly, that the
+gold-embroidered slippers did not fall from his feet--cried, "Let us
+play hanging the Nawab! and I will be the Nawab; and Kama, here, shall
+be Kurreim Khan, the sowar; and Joota shall be Metcalfe Sahib, the
+magistrate; and the rest of you shall be the sahibs, and the sepoys, and
+the priests."
+
+_Acha, acha!_--"Good, good!" they all cried. "Let us play the Nawab's
+kismut! let us hang the Nawab! And Mungloo--he that is more clever than
+all of us--he that is cunning as a Thug--Mungloo shall be the Nawab!"
+
+So they began with the murder of the Commissioner; and he who personated
+Kurreim Khan, the assassin, played so naturally, that he sent the
+Commissioner screaming to his mother, with an arrow sticking in his
+arm. Then they arrested Kurreim Khan, and his accomplice, Unnia, a
+_mehwatti_, who turned king's evidence, and betrayed the sowar; and
+having tried and condemned Kurreim Khan, they would have hung him on the
+spot; but, being but a little fellow, he became alarmed at the serious
+turn the sport was taking, although he had himself set so sharp an
+example; so he took nimbly to his heels, and followed his young friend,
+the Commissioner.
+
+Then Unnia told how the Nawab had paid Kurreim Khan blood-money, because
+Shumsh-ud-deen did so hate Fraser Sahib. Whereupon Metcalfe Sahib, a
+little naked fellow, just the color of an old mahogany table, sent his
+sepoys and had the Nawab dragged, in all his ragged breech-cloth glory,
+to the bar of Sahib justice. In about three minutes, the Nawab was
+condemned to die,--condemned to be hung by an outcast sweeper. But, in
+consideration of his exalted rank, they consented that he should wear
+his slippers, and ride to the place of execution, smoking his hookah;
+and Mungloo acknowledged the Sahib's magnanimity by proudly inclining
+his head, like a true Nawab, with a dignified "_Acha!"_ Then two members
+of the court-martial, who lived nearest at hand, ran home, and quickly
+returned, one with his father's slippers, the other with his mother's
+hubble-bubble; and having tied the slippers, that were a world too big,
+on Mungloo's little feet, and lighted the hubble-bubble, that he
+might smoke, they mounted him on a buffalo, captured from the village
+_hurkaru_, who happened, just in the nick of time, to come riding by, on
+his way to Delhi, with the mail. And they led out the prisoner, smoking
+his hubble-bubble,--and looking, as Metcalfe Sahib said of the real
+Nawab, "as if he had been accustomed to be hanged every day of his
+life,"--to the place of execution, an old saul-tree with low limbs.
+Then, having taken the rope with which the hurkaru's mail-bag was lashed
+to his buffalo, they slipped a noose over the Nawab's head, made the
+other end fast to the lower limb of the saul-tree, and led away the
+buffalo.
+
+Little Mungloo, who was cunning as a Thug, acted with surprising talent;
+in fact, some of the Sahibs thought he rather overdid his part, for he
+dropped his hubble-bubble almost awkwardly, and even kicked,--which the
+real Nawab had too much self-respect to do,--so that he sent one of
+his slippers flying one way, and the other another. But he choked, and
+gasped, and showed the whites of his eyes, and turned black in the face,
+and shivered through all his frame, so very naturally, that his admiring
+companions clapped their hands vehemently, and cried, _Wah, wah!_ with
+all their little lungs. _Wah, wah!_ they screamed,--_Wah khoob tamasha
+kurta hi! Phir kello, Mungloo! Bahoot ucchi-turri nuhkul, kurte ho
+toom!_ "Bravo! Bravo! Such fun! Do it again, Mungloo,--do it again! it
+takes you!" Certainly Mungloo did it to the life,--for he was dead.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To conclude now with a specimen of the tales with which the native
+story-tellers entertain little heathens on street-corners.
+
+There was once a bastard boy, the son of a Brahmin's widow; and he was
+excluded from a merry wedding-feast on account of his disgraceful birth.
+With a heart full of bitterness, he prayed to Siva for comfort or
+revenge; and Siva, taking pity on him, taught him the mystic _mantra_,
+or incantation, called Bijaksharam,--_Shrum, hrim, craoom, hroom, hroo_.
+So the boy went to the door of the apartment where the wedding guests
+were regaling themselves and making merry; and he pronounced the mantra
+backwards,--_Hroo, hroom, craoom, hrim, shrum_. Immediately the fish,
+and the cucumbers, and the mangoes, and the pumplenoses took the shape
+of toads, and jumped into the faces of the guests, and into their bosoms
+and laps, and on the floor. Then the boy laughed so loud, that the
+astonished guests knew it was he who had conjured them; so they went to
+the door and let him in, and set him at the head of the table. Then the
+boy was satisfied, and uttering the mantra aright, he conjured the toads
+back into the dishes again; and they all lay down in their places, and
+became fish, and cucumbers, and mangoes, and pumplenoses, just as if
+nothing had happened.
+
+Glory to Siva!
+
+
+
+
+MUSIC.
+
+
+The promise of the autumn has not been fulfilled; instead of the
+anticipated feasts, we have had but few concerts, and, as yet, no opera.
+Some few noteworthy incidents have occurred, however, which we desire
+to record. We pass over the ever welcome orchestral concerts, the quiet
+pleasures of our delightful chamber music, and the inspiring four-part
+singing of the Orpheus Club. Neither can we give the space to notice
+fully the _début_ of a young singer,--a singer with a rare voice, full,
+flexible, and sympathetic, and who, with culture in a _larger_ style,
+and with maturity of power and feeling, will be a real acquisition to
+our musical public. Few young performers know
+
+ "How much grace, strength, and dignity lie in repose."
+
+They dazzle us with pyrotechnics in the finale of _Com' e bello_ or _Qui
+la voce_, but the simple feeling of _Vedrai carino_ is beyond their
+grasp. Firmly sustained tones, careful phrasing, flowing grace in the
+melody, and just, dramatic expression, are the great requisites; without
+them the brilliant flourishes of a modern cadenza astonish only for a
+brief period.
+
+The appearance of Carl Formes in oratorio was something to be long
+remembered. The Handel and Haydn Society brought out "Elijah" and "The
+Creation" before immense audiences at the Music Hall. For the first
+time we heard "Elijah" represented by a great artist, and not by a
+sentimental, mock-heroic singer. He infused into the performance his own
+intense personality. Every phrase was charged with his own feeling.
+He thundered out the curses of Heaven upon idolaters; he prayed with
+all-absorbing devotion to the "Lord God of Abraham"; he taunted the
+baffled priests of Baal in grim and terrible scorn; he gently soothed
+the anguish of the widow; and when his career was finished, he
+reverently said, "It is enough; now take away my life!" The _music_
+we had heard before; we had been rapt many a time while hearing the
+magnificent choruses; but we never had known the dramatic power of the
+composer as shown in the principal rôle.
+
+"The Creation" was performed on the following evening. Its ever fresh
+and cheerful melodies presented a fine contrast to the severely
+intellectual style of "Elijah." In rendering purely melodic phrases,
+Herr Formes was not so preëminent as in declamatory passages. Not always
+strictly in tune, not specially graceful, slow in delivery, even beyond
+the requirements of a dignified style, he impressed the audience rather
+by the volume and richness of his tones and by a certain reserved force,
+than by any unusual excellence in execution. Some one has said, that it
+makes a great difference in the force of a sentence whether or not there
+is a man behind it. This impression of a fulness of resources always
+accompanied the efforts of Herr Formes; every phrase had meaning
+or beauty, as he delivered it. Perhaps it is as idle to lament his
+deficiencies, in comparison with artists like Belletti, for instance,
+as to complain because the grand figures of Michel Angelo have not the
+delicacy of finish that marks the sweetly insipid Venus de Medici. Of
+the other solo performers in the oratorios it is not necessary for us to
+speak, save to commend the fine voice and good style of Mrs. Harwood, a
+rising singer, well known here, and whom the country, we hope, will know
+in due time.
+
+Another concert demands our attention, in which portions of a work by an
+American composer were submitted to the test of public judgment. This we
+must consider the most important musical event of the season; for great
+singers, though surely not common among our English race, have not
+been unknown; the ability to interpret God gives freely,--the power to
+create, rarely. In any generation, probably not ten men arise who
+write new melodies; of these, only a small proportion have either the
+intellectual power or the aesthetic feeling to combine the subtile
+elements of music into forms of lasting beauty. Most of them are
+influenced by prevailing mannerisms, and their music is therefore
+ephemeral, like the taste to which it ministers. Of all the composers
+that have lived, probably not more than six or eight have attained to
+an absolutely classic rank. These few are not in relations with any
+temporary taste; their music might have been written to-day or a century
+ago, and it will be as fresh a century hence. No one of the arts has had
+fewer great masters. A new composer, therefore, has a right to claim our
+attention. If, perchance, we discover that he has the gift of genius,
+and is not merely a clever imitator, we cannot rejoice too much.
+
+The work to which we allude is the opera "Omano,"--the libretto in
+Italian by Signor Manetta, the music by Mr. L. H. Southard. We shall
+not stop now to consider the question, whether American Art is to be
+benefited by the production of operas in the Italian tongue; it is
+enough to say, that, until we have native singers capable of rendering
+a great dramatic work, singers who can give us in English the effects
+which Grisi, Badiali, Mario, and Alboni produce in their own language,
+we must be content with the existing state of things, and allow our
+composers to write for those artists who can do justice to their
+conceptions. We hope to live to hear operas in English; but meanwhile we
+must have music, and, at present, the Italian stage is the only common
+ground.
+
+Mr. Southard's opera is founded upon Beckford's Oriental tale, "Vathek,"
+with such alterations as are necessary to adapt it for representation.
+We are told that the plot is full of dramatic situations, full of human
+interest, and that its scenes appeal to all the faculties, ranging
+through comedy, ballet, and melodrama, and leading to the awful Hall
+of Eblis at last. The principal characters are the Caliph Omano,
+_baritone_; Carathis, his mother, _mezzo soprano_; Hinda, a slave in his
+harem, _soprano_; Rustam, her lover, _tenor_; and Albatros, _basso_,
+a Mephistophelean spirit who tempts the Caliph on to his destruction.
+Selections were made from this opera, and were performed by resident
+artists, without the aid of stage effects or orchestral accompaniments.
+Only the music was given, with as much of the harmony as could be played
+on the grand piano by one pair of hands. There could be no severer test
+than this. The music is generally Italian in form, especially in the
+flowing grace of the _cantabile_ passages, and in the working up of the
+climaxes. But we did not hear one of the stereotyped Italian cadenzas,
+nor did we fall into old _ruts_ in following the harmonic progressions.
+The orchestral figures--the framework on which the melodies are
+supported--are new, ingenious, and beautiful. The duets, quartette,
+and quintette show great command of resources and the utmost skill in
+construction; we can hardly remember any concerted pieces in the modern
+opera where the "working up" is more satisfactory, or the effect more
+brilliant. How far the music exhibits an absolutely original vein of
+melody, it is perhaps premature to say. No composer has ever been free
+at first from the influence of the masters whom he most admired. To
+mention no later instances, it is well known that Beethoven's early
+works are all colored by his recollections of Mozart, and that his own
+peculiar qualities were not clearly brought out until he had reached
+the maturity of his powers. This seems to be the law in all the arts;
+imitation first, self-development and originality afterwards. Happy
+are those who do not stop in the first stage! It is certain that Mr.
+Southard's music _pleased_, and that some of the most critical of the
+audience were roused to a real enthusiasm. And it is to be borne in mind
+that the music is cast in a grand mould; it has no prettiness; it is
+either great in itself, or wears the semblance of greatness. On the
+whole, we are inclined to think that the "Diarist" in Dwight's "Journal
+of Music" was not extravagant in saying that no _first_ work since the
+time of Beethoven has had so much of promise as the opera "Omano." We
+shall look with great interest for its production upon the stage with
+the proper accompaniments and scenic effects. It is due to the composer
+that this should be done. If the music we heard had been performed by
+a company of great artists in the Boston Theatre or in the Academy of
+Music, it would have been received with tumultuous applause. The
+singers on this occasion gained to themselves great credit by their
+conscientious endeavors. They generously offered their services, and
+sang with a heartiness that showed a warm interest in the work. One of
+them, at least, Mrs. J. H. Long, would have established her reputation
+as an accomplished artist, even if she had never appeared in public
+before.
+
+We suppose our readers will agree with us in looking with eager delight
+to the promise of a national school of music. Every nation must create
+its own song. The passionate music of Italy electrifies our cooler
+blood, but it does not adequately express all our feelings nor in any
+way represent our character. We also find many of the compositions of
+Germany so purely intellectual that they do not touch us until we have
+_learned_ to like them. If we ever have a school of music, it will be in
+harmony with our rapidly developing characteristics. But it must grow
+up on our own soil; exotics never flourish long under strange skies. We
+think that many things point to this country as the place where music
+will achieve new triumphs. We are not bound by old traditions, we have
+few prejudices to unlearn, and we are able to see merit in more than
+one school. The same audience that becomes almost intoxicated with the
+excitement of the Italian opera will listen with the fullest, serenest
+pleasure to the majestic symphonies of Beethoven or to the sublime
+choruses of Handel. The devotees of the various European schools have
+none of this catholicity. A very accomplished Italian musician used
+frankly to say, that a symphony always put him to sleep; and as for the
+songs of Franz and other recent German composers, he would rather
+hear the filing of saws with an accompaniment of wet fingers on a
+window-pane. The Germans, on the other hand, have an equal contempt for
+Italian music. For them, Donizetti is melodramatic, Bellini puerile
+and silly, and even Rossini (who has written as many melodies as any
+composer, save Mozart) is only fit to compose for hand-organs. The
+American musical public can and do render to both schools the justice
+they deny each other,--and this because we appreciate the aim and
+direction of both. The tendency of modern German music is more and more
+in what we might call a mathematical direction; the Teutonic listener
+examines the structure of a movement as he would a geometrical
+proposition; he notices the connection and dependence of the several
+parts, and at the end, if he like it, he thinks Q.E.D.; his pleasure is
+quiet, but sincere. The Italian, on the other hand, makes everything
+subordinate to feeling; for him the music must sparkle with pleasure,
+burn with passion, or lighten with rage; borne upon the tide of emotion,
+the under-current of harmony is a matter of little moment; there may be
+symmetry of structure, and learning in the treatment of themes; if so,
+well; if not, their absence is not noticed as an essential defect.
+
+For lyrical purposes the Italian style will always take the precedence,
+because music must primarily be addressed to the feelings. But it may
+happen, if ever we have great composers here in America, that to the
+instinctive grace and beauty of this Southern school the magnificent
+orchestral effects of the North may be added, and thereby a grander
+and more perfect whole be produced. At least, we can continue to be
+eclectic, and in due time we may develope music which, like Corinthian
+brass, shall contain the valuable qualities of all the elements we
+appropriate.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+LITERARY NOTICES.
+
+
+_Biography of Elisha Kent Kane_. By WILLIAM ELDER. Philadelphia: Childs
+& Peterson.
+
+If Dr. Kane's character had not been free from any taint of imposture
+and vainglory, and if his reputation had not been of that kind which can
+be submitted to the austerest tests without being materially lessened, he
+would have suffered much in having so frank and truthful a biographer as
+Dr. Elder. Nobody could have been selected for the task who would have
+worse performed the business of puffing, or the work of recognizing and
+celebrating lofty traits of character and vigorous mental endowments
+better. He is a friendly biographer,--and well he may be; for he
+declares that his researches into Dr. Kane's private correspondence and
+papers revealed not a line which, if published, would injure his fame.
+It is, of course, impossible for so genuine a man as Dr. Elder to
+refrain from hearty eulogium where not to praise is the sign of a
+cynical rather than a critical spirit; but his panegyric has the
+raciness and sincerity which proceed from the generous recognition of
+merit, and never indicates that ominous falseness of feeling which the
+simplest reader instinctively detects in the formal constructer of
+complimentary sentences. Throughout the book, the biographer writes in
+the spirit of that sound maxim which declares it to be as base to refuse
+praise where it is due, as to give praise where it is not due; and we
+think that few readers will be inclined to quarrel with him for the
+quickness and depth of his sympathies with his hero, except that small
+class of "knowing" minds who, mistaking disbelief in human probity for
+acuteness of intellect, find a mischievous satisfaction in depressing
+heroes into coxcombs, and resolving noble actions into ignoble motives.
+
+We have been especially interested in the account given of Dr. Kane's
+boyhood and early life. As a boy, he had too much force, originality,
+and decided bias of nature to be what is called a "good boy,"--one of
+those unfortunate children whose weakness of individuality passes for
+moral excellence, and who give their guardians so little trouble in
+the early development and so much trouble in the maturity of their
+mediocrity. He would not learn what he did not like, and what he felt
+would be of no use to him. He kept his memory free from all intellectual
+information which could not be transmuted into intellectual ability. The
+same daring, confidence, enterprise, and passion for action, which in
+after life made him an explorer, were first expressed in that love of
+mischief which vexes the hearts of parents and calls into exercise the
+pedagogue's ferule. All arbitrary authority found him a resolute little
+rebel. Dr. Elder furnishes some amusing instances of his audacity and
+determination. Though smaller than other boys of his age, he possessed
+"the clear advantage of that energy of nerve and that sort of twill in
+the muscular texture which give tight little fellows more size than they
+measure and more weight than they weigh." At school he had under his
+charge a brother, two years younger than himself, who was once called up
+by the master to be whipped. This disturbed Elisha's notions of justice
+and his conceptions of the duties of a guardian, and, springing from his
+seat, he exclaimed, "Don't whip him, he's such a little fellow!--whip
+me!" The master, interpreting this to be mutiny, which really was
+intended for fair compromise, answered, "I'll whip you, too, Sir!"
+Strung for endurance, the sense of injustice changed his mood to
+defiance, and such fight as he was able to make quickly converted the
+discipline into a fracas, and Elisha left the school with marks which
+required explanation.
+
+In his eighteenth year he was prostrated by a disease which developed
+into inflammation of the lining membrane of the heart, from which he
+never recovered. The verdict of the physician was ever in his mind: "You
+may fall at any time as suddenly as from [by] a musket-shot." His life
+was afterwards, indeed, like the life of a soldier constantly under
+fire. Instead of making him a valetudinary, this continual liability to
+death aided to make him a hero. He acted in the spirit of his father's
+advice,--"If you must die, die in harness." Dr. Elder proves that his
+existence was prolonged by the hardihood which made him careless of
+death. "The current of his life shows convincingly that incessant toil
+and exposure was [were] a sound hygienic policy in his case. Naturally
+his physical constitution was a case of coil springs, compacted till
+they quivered with their own mobility; nervous disease had added its
+irritability, and mental energy electrified them. It was doing or dying,
+with him. And it was not a tyrant selfishness, a wild ambition, that
+ruled his life, but a rare concurrence of mental aptitude, moral
+impulse, and bodily necessity, that kept him incessant in adventure."
+Nothing could damp this ardor. He contracted the peculiar disease of
+every country and climate he visited, and was frequently on what seemed
+his death-bed; but no experience of physical misery had any influence
+in blunting his intellectual curiosity or impairing the energies of his
+will. One of those elastic natures "who ever with a frolic welcome take
+the thunder or the sunshine," his whole existence was wedded to action,
+and he was always ready to suffer everything, if he could thereby do
+anything.
+
+We have no space to follow Dr. Elder in his minute and interesting
+account of a life so short, yet so crowded with events, as that in which
+the character of Dr. Kane was formed, manifested, and matured. The
+character itself--so gentle and so persistent, so full at once of
+self-reliance and reliance on Providence, so tender in affection and so
+indomitable in fortitude--is now one of the moral possessions of the
+country, worth more to it than any new invention which increases
+its industrial productiveness or any new province which adds to its
+territorial dominion. That must be a low view of utility which excludes
+such a character from its list of useful things; for the great interest
+of every nation is, to cherish and value whatever tends to prevent its
+forces of intelligence and conscience from being weakened by idleness or
+withheld by timidity and self-distrust; and certainly the example of Dr.
+Kane will exert this wholesome influence, by the unmistakable directness
+with which it gives the lie to that lazy or cowardly skepticism of the
+powers of the will, which furnishes the excuse for thousands to slink
+away from duty on the plea of inability to perform it. To the young men
+of the country we especially commend this biography, in the full belief
+that it will stimulate and stir to effort many a sensitive youth who
+feels within himself the capacity to emulate the spirit which prompted
+Dr. Kane's actions, if he cannot hope to rival their splendor and
+importance.
+
+
+_Beatrice Cenci_: A Historical Novel of the Sixteenth Century, by F.D.
+GUERRAZZI. Translated from the Italian by Luigi Monti, A.M., Instructor
+of Italian at Harvard University, Cambridge. New York: Rudd & Carleton,
+310 Broadway. 1858. Two vols. in one. pp. 270 and 202.
+
+Three contemporary Italians, Mariotti, (Gallenga,) Mazzini, and Ruffini,
+have afforded extraordinary examples of entire mastery over the English
+language in original composition, and Mr. Monti has attained an almost
+equal success in the translation before us. We have remarked,
+in reading it, a few solecisms and one or two trifling
+mistranslations,--but none of them such as either to affect the
+essential integrity of the version or to render it difficult for the
+least intelligent reader to make out clearly the sense of the original.
+We should not have alluded to them at all, had we not thought that they
+redounded rather to the credit of the translator; for they seem to prove
+that the work is entirely his own, and has not been subjected to that
+supervision which any one of Mr. Monti's numerous friends would have
+been glad to offer.
+
+Guerrazzi, the author of the book, played a conspicuous part during the
+Italian Revolution of 1848-9. An advocate, we believe, by profession,
+he was one of the chiefs of the moderate liberal party in Tuscany, who,
+after the breaking out of the Revolution, wished to avoid any sudden
+overturn by carrying out such reforms as public sentiment demanded by
+means of the existing powers and forms of government. As head of the
+ministry called to inaugurate and administer the new Constitution
+granted and sworn to by the Grand Duke, he became involuntarily the
+Regent and in fact the Dictator of Tuscany, after the Grand Duke's
+treacherous flight to Santo Stefano. There is no evidence that he abused
+his power, or that he assumed any responsibilities not forced upon him
+by the necessities of his position. Indeed, the best proof that he
+did not is, that, after the Grand Duke had been forced again on his
+unwilling subjects by the bayonets of his Austrian cousins, it was found
+impossible to obtain Guerrazzi's conviction on a charge of high treason,
+and that in a city garrisoned by Austrian soldiers and still under
+martial law. He was, however, incarcerated for several years before
+being brought to trial, and finally sentenced to fifteen years'
+imprisonment. But even this was such an outrage on public opinion that
+it was commuted to banishment. He is now living in exile near Genoa,
+and enjoying those blessings of constitutional government which he had
+desired to confer on his own country, and which we fervently hope may
+survive the misguided assaults of a fanatic liberalism, and continue to
+make Sardinia the centre of Italian hope, as it is the van of Italian
+progress.
+
+His "Beatrice Cenci" was written during his imprisonment; and there is
+something fitting in the circumstance, that the work of an exile should
+be translated by a countryman also driven from his native land in
+consequence of his devotion to the idea of liberal and constitutional
+government, and, like the author, sustaining himself unrepiningly by a
+dignified and useful industry. It was also peculiarly fitting that the
+translation should have appeared just at the moment when the genius of
+Miss Hosmer had renewed the interest of her countrymen in the story of
+Beatrice, and deepened their compassion for her undeserved misfortunes
+by a statue so full of pathos and power.
+
+Guerrazzi belongs to the extreme left of the school of historical
+novelists. He is almost always at high pressure, and, in spite of
+a certain force of thought and expression, is tinged decidedly and
+sometimes unpleasantly with sentimentalism. He is so little of
+an artist, that the story-teller is subordinated in him to the
+propagandist, and his work is not so near his heart as the desire to
+make a strong argument against the temporal power of the Papacy. He
+interrupts his narrative too often with reflection and disquisition,
+shows too much that fondness for the striking which is fatal to the
+classic in expression, and rushes out of his way at a highly-colored
+simile as certainly as a bull at scarlet. His characters talk much, and
+yet develope themselves rather circumstantially than psychologically.
+
+Yet, in spite of these defects, Guerrazzi has succeeded in so
+intensifying the high lights and deep shadows of passion, pathos,
+and horror in the story, as to make a very effective picture, of the
+Caravaggio school. There is a curious parallel between the chapter where
+Count Cenci is imprisoned in the cavern, and those scenes in Webster's
+"Duchess of Malfy" where the Duchess is tortured by her brothers. The
+resemblance is interesting on many accounts, and serves to confirm us in
+a belief we have long entertained that Webster's peculiar power has been
+overrated, and that the tendency to heap one nightmare horror on another
+is something characteristic rather of the childhood than the maturity
+of genius. There is no modern story which renews for us the woes of the
+house of Tantalus so awfully as this of the Cenci, and it cannot fail
+to be of absorbing interest, especially to those unfamiliar with its
+ghastly details. Whether the theory which Guerrazzi assumes in order to
+render probable the innocence of the Cenci be tenable or not we shall
+not stop to discuss; it is enough that it serves to heighten the romance
+and complicate the plot in a very effective manner.
+
+We cannot leave the book without saying how much we were charmed with
+the little episode of the old curate and his maid, and his ass Marco.
+It seems to us that Guerrazzi in this chapter has come nearer to the
+simplicity of nature than in any other part of the book, and we augur
+favorably from it for his future escape from the perils of a too
+ambitious style to the serenity of truer artistic development.
+
+Of Mr. Monti's translation we can speak in high terms of commendation.
+Success in writing a foreign language is a rare thing, and he has shown
+a remarkable command of idiomatic expression. His familiarity with the
+habits and proverbial phrases of his native country gives him, we
+think, an advantage over any English translator, which more than
+counterbalances the trifling inaccuracies of phraseology that here and
+there betray the foreigner, and amount to nothing more than an accent,
+which is not without its merit of piquancy. In one respect we think he
+has acted with great discretion, namely, in now and then curtailing
+the reflections which Guerrazzi has interpolated upon the story to
+the manifest detriment of its interest and consecutiveness. If Signor
+Guerrazzi should profit by these silent criticisms, it would be to his
+advantage as an author.
+
+
+_The Elements of Drawing; in three Letters to Beginners._ By JOHN RUSKIN.
+With Illustrations drawn by the Author. 12mo. London. 1857.
+
+The art of drawing may be called the art of learning to see,--and into
+this art there is no guide to be compared with Mr. Ruskin. His own
+admirable powers of sight and of expression have been cultivated by
+long, patient, and laborious study.
+
+He has learned not only how to see, but what to see, and how best to
+represent what he sees. A teacher of the most advanced students of Art
+and Nature, he offers himself now as a teacher of beginners; and this
+little book of his contains a course of instruction admirably adapted
+not only to teach drawing, but also to teach the object and end for
+which it is worth while to learn to draw. "I would rather teach
+drawing," says Mr. Ruskin, in his Preface, "that my pupils may learn to
+love Nature, than teach the looking at Nature that they may learn
+to draw." And no one can study Mr. Ruskin's book without gaining a
+profounder sense of the infinite beauty and variety of Nature, and of
+the unfathomable stores of her freely lavished riches,--or without
+acquiring clearer perceptions of this beauty, and of its relations to
+the Divine government and order of the world.
+
+Mr. Ruskin's book is essentially a practical one. His long experience as
+teacher of drawing in the Working-Men's College has given him knowledge
+of and sympathy with the perplexities and difficulties of beginners.
+It is a book for children of twelve or fourteen years old; and it is
+especially fitted for circulation in district and school libraries. All
+teachers of schools, in which drawing forms a part of the course, will
+find invaluable hints and directions in it. In every case, the
+English edition--which is easily obtainable, and at a very moderate
+price--should be procured, not merely for the sake of the original
+illustrations, but also as a mark of respect and gratitude to the
+author.
+
+In an Appendix containing many wise and genial directions with regard to
+"Things to be studied" is a passage concerning Books, which we quote for
+its coincidence of opinion with our own views expressed in the January
+Number, and for the sake of enforcing its recommendations.
+
+"I cannot, of course, suggest the choice of your library to you; every
+several mind needs different books; but there are some books which
+we all need; and assuredly, if you read Homer,[A] Plato, Aeschylus,
+Herodotus Dante,[B] Shakspeare, and Spenser, as much as you ought, you
+will not require wide enlargement of shelves to right and left of them
+for purposes of perpetual study. Among modern books, avoid generally
+magazine and review literature,[C] Sometimes it may contain a useful
+abridgment or a wholesome piece of criticism; but the chances are ten to
+one it will either waste your time or mislead you.... Avoid especially
+that class of literature which has a knowing tone; it is the most
+poisonous of all. Every good book, or piece of book, is full of
+admiration and awe; it may contain firm assertion or stern satire, but
+it never sneers coldly nor asserts haughtily, and it always leads you to
+reverence or love something with your whole heart.... A common book will
+often give you much amusement, but it is only a noble book which will
+give you dear friends. Remember, also, that it is of less importance to
+you, in your earlier years, that the books you read should be clever,
+than that they should be right; I do not mean oppressively or
+repulsively instructive, but that the thoughts they express should be
+just, and the feelings they excite generous. It is not necessary for
+you to read the wittiest or the most suggestive books; it is better,
+in general, to hear what is already known and may be simply said....
+Certainly at present, and perhaps through all your life, your teachers
+are wisest when they make you content in quiet virtue, and that
+literature and art are best for you which point out, in common life and
+familiar things, the objects for hopeful Labor and for humble love." pp.
+847-350.
+
+[Footnote A: Chapman's, if not the original.]
+
+[Footnote B: Cary's or Cayley's, if not the original. I do not know
+which are the best translations of Plato. Herodotus and Aeschylus can
+only be read in the original. It may seem strange that I name books like
+these for "beginners"; but all the greatest books contain food for all
+ages; and an intelligent and rightly bred youth or girl ought to enjoy
+much, even in Plato, by the time they are fifteen or sixteen.]
+
+[Footnote C: _The Atlantic Monthly_ was not in existence when Mr.
+Ruskin wrote this condemnation of magazines. The saving word for it is
+"generally."--EDITOR.]
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+Project Gutenberg's Atlantic Monthly, Vol. 1, No. 5, March, 1858, by Various
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
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+Title: Atlantic Monthly, Vol. 1, No. 5, March, 1858
+
+Author: Various
+
+Release Date: May 18, 2004 [EBook #12373]
+[Date last updated: May 21, 2005]
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+Language: English
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+
+THE
+
+ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
+
+A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+VOL. I--MARCH, 1858.--NO. V.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE CATACOMBS OF ROME.
+
+
+ --------parti elette
+ Di Roma, che son state cimitero
+ Alla milizia che Pietro seguette.
+
+ PARADISO, c. ix.
+
+"Roma Sotterranea,"--the underground Rome of the dead,--the buried city
+of graves. Sacred is the dust of its narrow streets. Blessed were those
+who, having died for their faith, were laid to rest in its chambers.
+_In pace_ is the epitaph that marks the places where they lie.
+_In pace_ is the inscription which the imagination reads over the
+entrance to the Christian Catacombs.
+
+Full as the upper city is of great and precious memories, it possesses
+none greater and more precious than those which belong to the city under
+ground. Republican Rome had no braver heroes than Christian Rome. The
+ground and motives of action were changed, but the courage and devotion
+of earlier times did not surpass the courage and devotion of later
+days,--while a new spirit displayed itself in new and unexampled deeds,
+and a new and brighter glory shone from them over the world. But,
+unhappily, the stories of the early Christian centuries were taken
+possession of by a Church which has sought in them the means of
+enhancing her claims and increasing her power; mingling with them
+falsehoods and absurdities, cherishing the wildest and most unnatural
+traditions, inventing fictitious miracles, dogmatizing on false
+assertions, until reasonable and thoughtful religious men have turned
+away from the history of the first Christians in Rome with a sensation
+of disgust, and with despair at the apparently inextricable confusion of
+fact and fable concerning them.
+
+But within a few years the period to which these stories belong has
+begun to be investigated with a new spirit, even at Rome itself, and in
+the bosom of the Roman Church. It was no unreasonable expectation, that,
+from a faithful and honest exploration of the catacombs, and examination
+of the inscriptions and works of art in them or derived from them, more
+light might be thrown upon the character, the faith, the feeling, and
+the life of the early Christians at Rome, than from any other source
+whatever. Results of unexpected interest have proved the justness of
+this expectation.
+
+These results are chiefly due to the labors of two Romans, one a priest
+and the other a layman, the Padre Marchi, and the Cavaliere de Rossi,
+who have devoted themselves with the utmost zeal and with great ability
+to the task of exploration. The present Pope, stimulated by the efforts
+of these scholars, established some years since a Commission of Sacred
+Archeology for the express purpose of forwarding the investigations
+in the catacombs; and the French government, soon after its military
+occupation of Rome, likewise established a commission for the purpose of
+conducting independent investigations in the same field.[A]
+
+[Footnote A: In 1844, Padre Marchi published a series of numbers,
+seventeen in all, of a work entitled _Monumenti delle Arti Cristiane
+Primitive nella Metropol del Cristianesmo_. The numbers are in quarto,
+and illustrated by many carefully executed plates. The work was never
+completed; but it contains a vast amount of important information,
+chiefly the result of Padre Marchi's own inquiries. The Cavaliere de
+Rossi, still a young man, one of the most learned and accomplished
+scholars of Italy, is engaged at present in editing all the Christian
+inscriptions of the first six centuries. No part of this work has yet
+appeared. He is the highest living authority on any question regarding
+the catacombs. The work of the French Commission has been published at
+Paris in the most magnificent style, in six imperial folio volumes,
+under the title, _Catacombes de Rome_, etc., etc. _Par_ LOUIS PERRET.
+_Ouvrage publie par Ordre et aux Frais du Gouvernement, sous la
+Direction d'une Commission composee de_ MM. AMPERE, INGRES, MERIMEE,
+VITET. It consists of four volumes of elaborate colored plates of
+architecture, mural paintings, and all works of art found in the
+catacombs, with one volume of inscriptions, reduced in fac-simile from
+the originals, and one volume of text. The work is of especial value as
+regards the first period of Christian Art. Its chief defect is the want
+of entire accuracy, in some instances, in its representations of the
+mural paintings,--some outlines effaced in the original being filled out
+in the copy, and some colors rendered too brightly. But notwithstanding
+this defect, it is of first importance in illustrating the hitherto very
+obscure history and character of early Christian Art.]
+
+The Roman catacombs consist for the most part of a subterranean
+labyrinth of passages, cut through the soft volcanic rock of the
+Campagna, so narrow as rarely to admit of two persons walking abreast
+easily, but here and there on either side opening into chambers of
+varying size and form. The walls of the passages, through their whole
+extent, are lined with narrow excavations, one above another, large
+enough to admit of a body being placed in each; and where they remain
+in their original condition, these excavations are closed in front by
+tiles, or by a slab of marble cemented to the rock, and in most cases
+bearing an inscription. Nor is the labyrinth composed of passages upon a
+single level only; frequently there are several stories, connected with
+each other by sloping ways.
+
+There is no single circumstance, in relation to the catacombs, of more
+striking and at first sight perplexing character than their vast extent.
+About twenty different catacombs are now known and are more or less
+open,--and a year is now hardly likely to pass without the discovery
+of a new one; for the original number of underground cemeteries, as
+ascertained from the early authorities, was nearly, if not quite, three
+times this number. It is but a very few years since the entrance to the
+famous catacomb of St. Callixtus, one of the most interesting of all,
+was found by the Cavaliere de Rossi; and it was only in the spring
+of 1855 that the buried church and catacomb of St. Alexander on the
+Nomentan Way were brought to light. Earthquakes, floods, and neglect
+have obliterated the openings of many of these ancient cemeteries,--and
+the hollow soil of the Campagna is full "of hidden graves, which men
+walk over without knowing where they are."
+
+Each of the twelve great highways which ran from the gates of Rome was
+bordered on either side, at a short distance from the city wall, by the
+hidden Christian cemeteries. The only one of the catacombs of which even
+a partial survey has been made is that of St. Agnes, of a portion of
+which the Padre Marchi published a map in 1845. "It is calculated to
+contain about an eighth part of that cemetery. The greatest length of
+the portion thus measured is not more than seven hundred feet, and its
+greatest width about five hundred and fifty; nevertheless, if we measure
+all the streets that it contains, their united length scarcely falls
+short of two English miles. This would give fifteen or sixteen miles for
+all the streets in the cemetery of St. Agnes."[B] Taking this as a fair
+average of the size of the catacombs, for some are larger and some
+smaller, we must assign to the streets of graves already known a total
+length of about three hundred miles, with a probability that the unknown
+ones are at least of equal length. This conclusion appears startling,
+when one thinks of the close arrangement of the lines of graves along
+the walls of these passages. The height of the passages varies greatly,
+and with it the number of graves, one above another; but the Padre
+Marchi, who is competent authority, estimates the average number at ten,
+that is, five on each side, for every seven feet,--which would give a
+population of the dead, for the three hundred miles, of not less than
+two millions and a quarter. No one who has visited the catacombs can
+believe, surprising as this number may seem, that the Padre Marchi's
+calculation is an extravagant one as to the number of graves in a given
+space. We have ourselves counted eleven graves, one over another, on
+each side of the passage, and there is no space lost between the head
+of one grave and the foot of another. Everywhere there is economy of
+space,--the economy of men working on a hard material, difficult to be
+removed, and laboring in a confined space, with the need of haste.
+
+[Footnote B: The foregoing extract is taken from a book by the Rev. J.
+Spencer Northcote, called _The Roman Catacombs, or some Account of the
+Burial-Places of the Early Christians in Rome_: London, 1857. It is the
+best accessible manual in English,--the only one with any claims to
+accuracy, and which contains the results of recent investigations. Mr.
+Northcote is one of the learned band of converts from Oxford to Rome. A
+Protestant may question some of the conclusions in his book, but not its
+general fairness. Our own first introduction to the catacombs, in the
+winter of 1856, was under Mr. Northcote's guidance, and much of our
+knowledge of them was gained through him. Mr. Northcote estimates the
+total length of the catacombs at nine hundred miles; we cannot but think
+this too high.]
+
+This question of the number of the dead in the catacombs opens the way
+to many other curious questions. The length of time that the catacombs
+were used as burial-places; the probability of others, beside
+Christians, being buried in them; the number of Christians at Rome
+during the first two centuries, in comparison with the total number
+of the inhabitants of the city; and how far the public profession
+of Christianity was attended with peril in ordinary times at Rome,
+previously to the conversion of Constantine, so as to require secret and
+hasty burial of the dead;--these are points demanding solution, but of
+which we will take up only those relating immediately to the catacombs.
+
+There can, of course, be no certainty with regard to the period when the
+first Christian catacomb was begun at Rome,--but it was probably
+within a few years after the first preaching of the Gospel there. The
+Christians would naturally desire to separate themselves in burial from
+the heathen, and to avoid everything having the semblance of pagan
+rites. And what mode of sepulture so natural for them to adopt, in
+the new and affecting circumstances of their lives, as that which was
+already familiar to them in the account of the burial of their Lord?
+They knew that he had been "wrapped in linen, and laid in a sepulchre
+which was hewn out of a rock, and a stone had been rolled unto the door
+of the sepulchre." They would be buried as he was. Moreover, there was
+a general and ardent expectation among them of the second coming of the
+Saviour; they believed it to be near at hand; and they believed also
+that then the dead would be called from their graves, clothed once more
+in their bodies, and that as Lazarus rose from the tomb at the voice of
+his Master, so in that awful day when judgment should be passed upon the
+earth their dead would rise at the call of the same beloved voice.
+
+But there were, in all probability, other more direct, though not more
+powerful reasons, which led them to the choice of this mode of burial.
+We read that the Saviour was buried--at least, the phrase appears
+applicable to the whole account of his entombment ... "as the manner
+of the Jews is to bury." The Jewish population at Rome in the early
+imperial times was very large. They clung, as Jews have clung wherever
+they have been scattered, to the memories and to the customs of their
+country,--and that they retained their ancient mode of sepulture was
+curiously ascertained by Bosio, the first explorer of the catacombs.
+In the year 1602, he discovered a catacomb on what is called Monte
+Verde,--the southern extremity of the Janiculum, outside the walls of
+Rome, near to the Porta Portese. This gate is in the Transtiberine
+district, and in this quarter of Rome the Jews dwelt. The catacomb
+resembled in its general form and arrangements those which were of
+Christian origin;--but here no Christian emblem was found. On the
+contrary, the only emblems and articles that Bosio describes as having
+been seen were plainly of Jewish origin. The seven-branched candlestick
+was painted on the wall; the word "Synagogue" was read on a portion of
+a broken inscription and the whole catacomb had an air of meanness and
+poverty which was appropriate to the condition of the mass of the Jews
+at Rome. It seemed to be beyond doubt that it was a Jewish cemetery. In
+the course of years, through the changes in the external condition and
+the cultivation of Monte Verde, the access to this catacomb has been
+lost. Padre Marchi made ineffectual efforts a few years since to find
+an entrance to it, and Bosio's account still remains the only one that
+exists concerning it. Supposing the Jews to have followed this mode of
+interment at Rome, it would have been a strong motive for its adoption
+by the early Christians. The first converts in Rome, as St. Paul's
+Epistle shows, were, in great part, from among the Jews. The Gentile and
+the Jewish Christians made one community, and the Gentiles adopted the
+manner of the Jews in placing their dead, "wrapped in linen cloths, in
+new tombs hewn out of the rock."
+
+Believing, then, the catacombs to have been begun within a few years
+after the first preaching of Christianity in Rome, there is abundant
+evidence to prove that their construction was continued during the time
+when the Church was persecuted or simply tolerated, and that they were
+extended during a considerable time after Christianity became the
+established creed of the empire. Indeed, several catacombs now known
+were not begun until some time after Constantine's conversion.[C] They
+continued to be used as burial-places certainly as late as the sixth
+century. This use seems to have been given up at the time of the
+frequent desolation of the land around the walls of Rome by the
+incursions of barbarians, and the custom gradually discontinued was
+never resumed. The catacombs then fell into neglect, were lost sight of,
+and their very existence was almost forgotten. But during the first five
+hundred years of our era they were the burial-places of a smaller or
+greater portion of the citizens of Rome,--and as not a single church
+of that time remains, they are, and contain in themselves, the most
+important monuments that exist of the Christian history of Rome for all
+that long period.
+
+
+[Footnote C: For instance, about the middle of the fourth century, St.
+Julius, then Pope, is said to have begun three. See Marchi's _Momumenti
+delle Arti Cristiane_, p. 82.]
+
+It has been much the fashion during the last two centuries, among a
+certain class of critics hostile to the Roman Church, and sometimes
+hostile to Christianity, to endeavor to throw doubts on the fact of
+this immense amount of underground work having been accomplished by the
+Christians. It has been said that the catacombs were in part the work of
+the heathen, and that the Christians made use of excavations which they
+found ready to their hand. Such and other similar assertions have been
+put forward with great confidence; but there is one overwhelming
+and complete answer to all such doubts,--a visit to the catacombs
+themselves. No skepticism can stand against such arguments as are
+presented there. Every pathway is distinctly the work of Christian
+hands; the whole subterranean city is filled with a host of the
+Christian dead. But there are other convincing proofs of the character
+of their makers. These are of a curiously simple description, and are
+due chiefly to the investigations of late years. Nine tenths of the
+catacombs now known are cut through one of the volcanic rocks which
+abound in the neighborhood of Rome. Of the three chief varieties of
+volcanic rock that exist there, this is the only one which is of little
+use for purposes of art or trade. It could not have been quarried for
+profit. It would not have been quarried, therefore, by the Romans,
+except for the purposes of burial,--and the only inscriptions and other
+indications of the character of the occupants of these burial-places
+prove that they were Christian.[D] They are very different from the
+sepulchres of the great and rich families of Rome, who lined the Appian,
+the Nomentan, and Flaminian Ways with their tombs, even now magnificent
+in ruin; very different, too, from the _columbaria_, or pigeon-holes,
+in which the ashes of the less wealthy were packed away; and still more
+different from the sad undistinguished ditch that received the bodies of
+the poor:--
+
+ "Hoc miserae plebi stabat commune sepulcrum."
+
+[Footnote D: The volcanic rocks are the _Tufa litoide_, very hard, and
+used for paving and other such purposes; difficult to be quarried, and
+unfit for graves on account of this difficulty. The _Tufi granulare_, a
+soft, friable, coarse-grained rock, easily cut,--fitted for excavation.
+It is in this that the catacombs are made. It is used for very few
+purposes in Rome. One may now and then see some coarse filling-up of
+walls done with it, or its square-cut blocks piled up as a fence. The
+third is the _Pura pozzolana_,--which is the _Tufa granulare_ in a state
+of compact sand, yielding to the print of the heel, dug like sand, and
+used extensively in the unsurpassed mortar of the Roman buildings.]
+
+It not unfrequently happens in the soil of the Campagna, that the vein
+of harder rock in which the catacombs are quarried assumes the soft and
+sandy character which belongs to it in a state of decomposition. The
+ancient Romans dug this sand as the modern Romans do; and it seems
+probable, from the fact that some of the catacombs open out into
+_arenaria_, or sandpits, as in the case of the famous one of St. Agnes,
+that the Christians, in time of persecution, when obliged to bury with
+secresy, may have chosen a locality near some disused sandpit, or near a
+sandpit belonging to one of their own number, for the easier concealment
+of their work, and for the safer removal of the quarried tufa. In such
+cases the tufa may have been broken down into the condition of sand for
+removal. In later times, as the catacombs were extended, the tufa dug
+out from one passage was carried into the old passages no longer used;
+and thus, as the catacomb extended in one direction, it was closed up in
+another, and the ancient graves were concealed. This is now one of the
+great impediments in the way of modern exploration; and the same process
+is being repeated at present; for the Church allows none of the earth or
+stone to be removed that has been hallowed as the resting-place of the
+martyrs, and thus, as one passage is now opened, another has to be
+closed. The archaeologists may rebel, but the priests have their way.
+The ancient filling up was, however, productive of one good result; it
+preserved some of the graves from the rifling to which most were exposed
+during the period of the desertion of the catacombs. Most of the graves
+which are now found with their tiled or marble front complete, and with
+the inscription of name or date upon them unbroken, are those which were
+thus secluded.
+
+But there is still another curious fact bearing upon the Christian
+origin of the catacombs. They are in general situated on somewhat
+elevated land, and always on land protected from the overflow of the
+river, and from the drainage of the hills. The early traditions of the
+Church preserve the names of many Christians who gave land for the
+purpose,--a portion of their _vignas_, or their villas. The names of the
+women Priscilla, Cyriaca, and Lucina are honored with such remembrance,
+and are attached to three of the catacombs. Sometimes a piece of land
+was thus occupied which was surrounded by property belonging to those
+who were not Christian. This seems to have been the case, for instance,
+in regard to the cemetery of St. Callixtus; for (and this is one of
+the recent discoveries of the Cavaliere de Rossi) the paths of this
+cemetery, crossing and recrossing in three, four, and five stages, are
+all limited to a definite and confined area,--and this area is not
+determined by the quality of the ground, but apparently by the limits of
+the field overhead. There can be no other probable explanation of this
+but that Christians would not extend their burial-place under land that
+was not in their possession. Many other facts, as we shall see in other
+connections, go to establish beyond the slightest doubt the Christian
+origin and occupation of the catacombs.
+
+Descending from the level of the ground by a flight of steps into one of
+the narrow underground passages, one sees on either side, by the light
+of the taper with which he is provided, range upon range of tombs cut,
+as has been described, in the walls that border the pathway. Usually the
+arrangement is careful, but with an indiscriminate mingling of larger
+and smaller graves, as if they had been made one after another for young
+and old, according as they might be brought for burial. Now and then a
+system of regularity is introduced, as if the _fossor_, or digger, who
+was a recognized officer of the early Church, had had the leisure for
+preparing graves before they were needed. Here, there is a range of
+little graves for the youngest children, so that all infants should be
+laid together, then a range for older children, and then one for the
+grown up. Sometimes, instead of a grave suitable for a single body, the
+excavation is made deep enough into the rock to admit of two, three, or
+four bodies being placed side by side,--family graves. And sometimes,
+instead of the simple _loculus_, or coffin-like excavation, there is
+an arch cut out of the tufa, and sunk back over the whole depth of the
+grave, the outer side of which is not cut away, so that, instead of
+being closed in front by a perpendicular slab of marble or by tiles, it
+is covered on the top by a horizontal slab. Such a grave is called an
+_arcosolium_, and its somewhat elaborate construction leads to the
+conclusion that it was rarely used in the earliest period of the
+catacombs[E]. The _arcosolia_ are usually wide enough for more than
+one body; and it would seem, from inscriptions that have been found upon
+their covering-slabs, that they were not infrequently prepared during
+the lifetime of persons who had paid beforehand for their graves. It is
+not improbable that the expenses of some one or more of the cemeteries
+may have been borne by the richer members of the Christian community,
+for the sake of their poorer brothers in the faith. The example of
+Nicodemus was one that would be readily followed.
+
+[Footnote E: There is one puzzling circumstance in the cemetery of S.
+Domitilla. _All_ the graves in this cemetery are _arcosolia_, and yet
+the date of construction is early. The Cavaliere de Rossi suggests that
+the cemetery was begun at the expense of the Domitilla whose name it
+bears, the niece of Domitian, previously to her banishment; that her
+position enabled her to have it laid out from the beginning on a regular
+plan, and to introduce this more expensive and elaborate form of
+grave, which was continued for the sake of uniformity in the later
+excavations.]
+
+But beside the different forms of the graves, by which their general
+character was varied, there were often personal marks of affection
+and remembrance affixed to the narrow excavations, which give to the
+catacombs their most peculiar and touching interest. The marble facing
+of the tomb is engraved with a simple name or date; or where tiles take
+the place of marble, the few words needed are scratched upon their hard
+surface. It is not too much to say that we know more of the common faith
+and feeling, of the sufferings and rejoicings of the Christians of the
+first two centuries from these inscriptions than from all other sources
+put together. In another paper we propose to treat more fully of them.
+As we walk along the dark passage, the eye is caught by the gleam of a
+little flake of glass fastened in the cement which once held the closing
+slab before the long since rifled grave. We stop to look at it. It is a
+broken bit from the bottom of a little jar (_ampulla_); but that little
+glass jar once held the drops of a martyr's blood, which had been
+carefully gathered up by those who learned from him how to die, and
+placed here as a precious memorial of his faith. The name of the martyr
+was perhaps never written on his grave; if it were ever there, it has
+been lost for centuries; but the little dulled bit of glass, as it
+catches the rays of the taper borne through the silent files of graves,
+sparkles and gleams with a light and glory not of this world. There are
+other graves in which martyrs have lain, where no such sign as this
+appears, but in its place the rude scratching of a palm-branch upon the
+rock or the plaster. It was the sign of victory, and he who lay within
+had conquered. The great rudeness in the drawing of the palm, often as
+if, while the mortar was still wet, the mason had made the lines upon it
+with his trowel, is a striking indication of the state of feeling at the
+time when the grave was made. There was no pomp or parade; possibly the
+burial of him or of her who had died for the faith was in secret; those
+who carried the corpse of their beloved to the tomb were, perhaps, in
+this very act, preparing to follow his steps,--were, perhaps, preparing
+themselves for his fate. Their thoughts were with their Lord, and with
+his disciple who had just suffered for his sake,--with their Saviour who
+was coming so soon. What matter to put a name on the tomb? They could
+not forget where they had laid the torn and wearied limbs away. _In
+pace_, they would write upon the stone; a palm branch should be marked
+in the mortar, the sign of suffering and triumph. Their Lord would
+remember his servant. Was not his blood crying to God from the ground?
+And could they doubt that the Lord would also protect and avenge? In
+those first days there was little thought of relics to be carried
+away,--little thought of material suggestions to the dull imagination,
+and pricks to the failing memory. The eternal truths of their religion
+were too real to them; their faith was too sincere; their belief in the
+actual union of heaven and earth, and of the presence of God with them
+in the world, too absolute to allow them to feel the need of that lower
+order of incitements which are the resort of superstition, ignorance,
+and conventionalism in religion. In the earlier burials, no differences,
+save the ampulla and the palm, or some equally slight sign,
+distinguished the graves of the martyrs from those of other Christians.
+
+It is not to be supposed that the normal state of the Christian
+community in Rome, during the first three centuries, was that of
+suffering and alarm. A period of persecution was the exception to long
+courses of calm years. Undoubtedly, during most of the time, the faith
+was professed under restraint, and possibly with a sense of insecurity
+which rendered it attractive to ardent souls, and preserved something
+of its first sincerity. It must be remembered that the first Christian
+converts were mostly from among the poorer classes, and that, however
+we might have admired their virtues, we might yet have been offended by
+much that was coarse and unrefined in the external exhibitions of their
+religion. The same features which accompany the religious manifestations
+of the uncultivated in our own days, undoubtedly, with somewhat
+different aspect, presented themselves at Rome. The enthusiasms,
+the visions, the loud preaching and praying, the dull iteration and
+reiteration of inspired truth till all the inspiration is driven out,
+were all probably to be heard and witnessed in the early Christian days
+at Rome. Not all the converts were saints,--and none of them were
+such saints as the Catholic painters of the last three centuries have
+prostituted Art and debased Religion in producing. The real St. Cecilia
+stood in the beauty of holiness before the disciples at Rome far purer
+and lovelier than Raphael has painted her. Domenichino has outraged
+every feeling of devotion, every sense of truth, every sympathy for the
+true suffering of the women who were cruelly murdered for their faith,
+in his picture of the Martyrdom of St. Agnes. It is difficult to destroy
+the effect that has been produced upon one's own heart by these and
+innumerable other pictures of declining Art,--pictures honored by the
+Roman Church of to-day,--and to bring up before one's imagination, in
+vivid, natural, and probable outline, the life and form of the converts,
+saints, and martyrs of the first centuries. If we could banish all
+remembrance of all the churches and all the pictures contained in them,
+built and painted, since the fourteenth century, we might hope to gain
+some better view of the Christians who lived above the catacombs, and
+were buried in them. It is from the catacombs that we must seek all that
+is left to enable us to construct the image that we desire.
+
+On other graves beside those of the martyrs there are often found some
+little signs by which they could be easily recognized by the friends who
+might wish to visit them again. Sometimes there is the impression of a
+seal upon the mortar; sometimes a ring or coin is left fastened into
+it; often a _terra-cotta_ lamp is set in the cement at the head of the
+grave. Touching, tender memorials of love and piety! Few are left now in
+the opened catacombs, but here and there one may be seen in its original
+place,--the visible sign of the sorrow and the faith of those who
+seventeen or eighteen centuries ago rested upon that support on which we
+rest to-day, and found it, in hardest trial, unfailing.
+
+But the galleries of the catacombs are not wholly occupied with graves.
+Now and then they open on either side into chambers (_cubicula_) of
+small dimension and of various form, scooped out of the rock, and
+furnished with graves around their sides,--the burial-place arranged
+beforehand for some large family, or for certain persons buried with
+special honor. Other openings in the rock are designed for chapels, in
+which the burial and other services of the Church were performed. These,
+too, are of various sizes and forms; the largest of them would hold but
+a small number of persons;[F] but not unfrequently two stand opposite
+each other on the passage-way, as if one were for the men and the other
+for the women who should be present at the services. Entering the chapel
+through a narrow door whose threshold is on a level with the path, we
+see at the opposite side a recess sunk in the rock, often semicircular,
+like the apsis of a church, and in this recess an _arcosolium_,--which
+served at the same time as the grave of a martyr and as the altar of the
+little chapel. It seems, indeed, as if in many cases the chapel had been
+formed not so much for the general purpose of holding religious service
+within the catacombs, as for that of celebrating worship over the
+remains of the martyr whose body had been transferred from its original
+grave to this new tomb. It was thus that the custom, still prevalent
+in the Roman Church, of requiring that some relics shall be contained
+within an altar before it is held to be consecrated, probably began.
+Perhaps it was with some reference to that portion of the Apocalypse in
+which St. John says, "I saw under the altar the souls of them that were
+slain for the word of God, and for the testimony which they held. And
+they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, holy and true,
+dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the
+earth? And white robes were given unto every one of them; and it was
+said unto them, that they should rest yet for a little season, until
+their fellow-servants also and their brethren that should be killed as
+they were should be fulfilled."[G] At any rate, these words must have
+dwelt in the memories of the Christians who came to worship God in the
+presence of the dead by whom they were surrounded in the catacombs. But
+they knelt before the altar-tombs, not as before altars consecrated with
+relics of saints, but as before altars dedicated to God and connected
+with the memory of their own honored and beloved dead, whom he had
+called from them into his holy presence.
+
+[Footnote F: These chapels are generally about ten feet square. Some are
+larger, and a few smaller than this.]
+
+[Footnote G: Revelations, vi. 9-11. It seems probable that another
+custom of the Roman Church took its rise in the catacombs,--that of
+burning candles on the altar; a custom simple in its origin, now turned
+into a form of superstition, and often abused to the profit of priests.]
+
+It is impossible to ascertain the date at which these chapels were first
+made; probably some time about the middle of the second century they
+became common. In many of the catacombs they are very numerous, and it
+is in them that the chief ornaments and decorations, and the paintings
+which give to the catacombs an especial value and importance in the
+history of Art, and which are among the most interesting illustrations
+of the state of religious feeling and belief in the early centuries, are
+found. Some of the chapels are known to be of comparatively late date,
+of the fourth and perhaps of the fifth century. In several even of
+earlier construction is found, in addition to the altar, a niche cut out
+in the rock, or a ledge projecting from it, which seems to have been
+intended to serve the place of the credence table, for holding the
+articles used in the service of the altar, and at a later period for
+receiving the elements before they were handed to the priest for
+consecration. The earliest services in the catacombs were undoubtedly
+those connected with the communion of the Lord's Supper. The mystery
+of the mass and the puzzles of transubstantiation had not yet been
+introduced among the believers; but all who had received baptism as
+followers of Christ, all save those who had fallen away into open and
+manifest sin, were admitted to partake of the Lord's Supper. Possibly
+upon some occasions these chapels may have been filled with the sounds
+of exhortation and lamentation. In the legends of the Roman Church we
+read of large numbers of Christians being buried alive, in time of
+persecution, in these underground chambers where they had assembled for
+worship and for counsel. But we are not aware of any proof of the truth
+of these stories having been discovered in recent times. This, and
+many other questionable points in the history and in the uses of the
+catacombs, may be solved by the investigations which are now proceeding;
+and it is fortunate for the interests, not only of truth, but of
+religion, that so learned and so honest-minded a man as the Cavaliere de
+Rossi should have the direction of these explorations.
+
+Few of the chapels that are to be seen now in the catacombs are in their
+original condition. As time went on, and Christianity became a corrupt
+and imperial religion, the simple truths which had sufficed for the
+first Christians were succeeded by doctrines less plain, but more
+adapted to touch cold and materialized imaginations, and to inflame dull
+hearts. The worship of saints began, and was promoted by the heads of
+the Church, who soon saw how it might be diverted to the purposes of
+personal and ecclesiastical aggrandizement. Consequently the martyrs
+were made into a hierarchy of saintly protectors of the strayed flock of
+Christ, and round their graves in the catacombs sprang up a harvest of
+tales, of visions, of miracles, and of superstitions. As the Church sank
+lower and lower, as the need of a heavenly advocate with God was more
+and more impressed upon the minds of the Christians of those days, the
+idea seems to have arisen that neighborhood of burial to the grave of
+some martyr might be an effectual way to secure the felicity of the
+soul. Consequently we find in these chapels that the later Christians,
+those perhaps of the fifth and sixth centuries, disregarding the
+original arrangements, and having lost all respect for the Art, and all
+reverence for the memorial pictures which made the walls precious, were
+often accustomed to cut out graves in the walls above and around the
+martyr's tomb, and as near as possible to it. The instances are numerous
+in which pictures of the highest interest have been thus ruthlessly
+defaced. No sacredness of subject could resist the force of the
+superstition; and we remember one instance where, in a picture of which
+the part that remains is of peculiar interest, the body of the Good
+Shepherd has been cut through for the grave of a child,--so that only
+the feet and a part of the head of the figure remain.
+
+There is little reason for supposing, as has frequently been done, that
+the catacombs, even in times of persecution, afforded shelter to any
+large body of the faithful. Single, specially obnoxious, or timid
+individuals, undoubtedly, from time to time, took refuge in them, and
+may have remained within them for a considerable period. Such at least
+is the story, which we see no reason to question, in regard to several
+of the early Popes. But no large number of persons could have existed
+within them. The closeness of the air would very soon have rendered life
+insupportable; and supposing any considerable number had collected near
+the outlet, where a supply of fresh air could have reached them, the
+difficulty of obtaining food and of concealing their place of retreat
+would have been in most instances insurmountable. The catacombs were
+always places for the few, not for the many; for the few who followed
+a body to the grave; for the few who dug the narrow, dark passages in
+which not many could work; for the few who came to supply the needs of
+some hunted and hidden friend; for the few who in better times assembled
+to join in the service commemorating the last supper of their Lord.
+
+It is difficult, as we have said before, to clear away the obscuring
+fictions of the Roman Church from the entrance of the catacombs; but
+doing this so far as with our present knowledge may be done, we find
+ourselves entering upon paths that bring us into near connection and
+neighborhood with the first followers of the founders of our faith at
+Rome. The reality which is given to the lives of the Christians of the
+first centuries by acquaintance with the memorials that they have left
+of themselves here quickens our feeling for them into one almost of
+personal sympathy. "Your obedience is come abroad unto all men," wrote
+St. Paul to the first Christians of Rome. The record of that obedience
+is in the catacombs. And in the vast labyrinth of obscure galleries one
+beholds and enters into the spirit of the first followers of the Apostle
+to the Gentiles.
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+THE NEST.
+
+
+ MAY.
+
+ When oaken woods with buds are pink,
+ And new-come birds each morning sing,--
+ When fickle May on Summer's brink
+ Pauses, and knows not which to fling,
+ Whether fresh bud and bloom again,
+ Or hoar-frost silvering hill and plain,--
+
+ Then from the honeysuckle gray
+ The oriole with experienced quest
+ Twitches the fibrous bark away,
+ The cordage of his hammock-nest,--
+ Cheering his labor with a note
+ Rich as the orange of his throat.
+
+ High o'er the loud and dusty road
+ The soft gray cup in safety swings,
+ To brim ere August with its load
+ Of downy breasts and throbbing wings,
+ O'er which the friendly elm-tree heaves
+ An emerald roof with sculptured eaves.
+
+ Below, the noisy World drags by
+ In the old way, because it must,--
+ The bride with trouble in her eye,
+ The mourner following hated dust:
+ Thy duty, winged flame of Spring,
+ Is but to love and fly and sing.
+
+ Oh, happy life, to soar and sway
+ Above the life by mortals led,
+ Singing the merry months away,
+ Master, not slave of daily bread,
+ And, when the Autumn comes, to flee
+ Wherever sunshine beckons thee!
+
+
+ PALINODE.--DECEMBER.
+
+ Like some lorn abbey now, the wood
+ Stands roofless in the bitter air;
+ In ruins on its floor is strewed
+ The carven foliage quaint and rare,
+ And homeless winds complain along
+ The columned choir once thrilled with song.
+
+ And thou, dear nest, whence joy and praise
+ The thankful oriole used to pour,
+ Swing'st empty while the north winds chase
+ Their snowy swarms from Labrador:
+ But, loyal to the happy past,
+ I love thee still for what thou wast.
+
+ Ah, when the Summer graces flee
+ From other nests more dear than thou,
+ And, where June crowded once, I see
+ Only bare trunk and disleaved bough,
+ When springs of life that gleamed and gushed
+ Run chilled, and slower, and are hushed,--
+
+ I'll think, that, like the birds of Spring,
+ Our good goes not without repair,
+ But only flies to soar and sing
+ Far off in some diviner air,
+ Where we shall find it in the calms
+ Of that fair garden 'neath the palms.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+EBEN JACKSON.
+
+
+ Fear no more the heat o' the sun,
+ Nor the furious winter's rages;
+ Thou thine earthly task hast done.
+
+The large tropical moon rose in full majesty over the Gulf of Mexico,
+that beneath it rolled a weltering surge of silver, which broke upon the
+level sand of the beach with a low, sullen roar, prophetic of storms to
+come. To-night a south wind was heavily blowing over Gulf and prairie,
+laden with salt odors of weed and grass, now and then crossed by a
+strain of such perfume as only tropic breezes know,--a breath of heavy,
+passionate sweetness from orange-groves and rose gardens, mixed with the
+miasmatic sighs of rank forests, and mile on mile of tangled cane-brake,
+where jewel-tinted snakes glitter and emit their own sickly-sweet odor,
+and the deep blue bells of luxuriant vines wave from their dusky censers
+steams of poisonous incense.
+
+I endured the influence of all this as long as I dared, and then turned
+my pony's head from the beach, and, loitering through the city's hot
+streets, touched him into a gallop as the prairie opened before us, and
+followed the preternatural, colossal shadow of horse and man east by the
+moon across the dry dull grass and bitter yellow chamomile growth of
+the sand, till I stopped at the office door of the Hospital, when,
+consigning my horse to a servant, I commenced my nightly round of the
+wards.
+
+There were but few patients just now, for the fever had not yet made
+its appearance, and until within a week the unwontedly clear and cool
+atmosphere had done the work of the physician. Most of the sick were
+doing well enough without me; some few needed and received attention;
+and these disposed of, I betook myself to the last bed in one of the
+long wards, quite apart from the others, which was occupied by a sailor,
+a man originally from New England, whose hard life and continual
+exposure to all climates and weathers had at length resulted in slow
+tubercular consumption.
+
+It was one of the rare cases of this disease not supervening upon an
+original strumous diathesis, and, had it been properly cared for in the
+beginning, might have been cured. Now there was no hope; but the case
+being a peculiar and interesting one, I kept a faithful record of its
+symptoms and progress for publication. Besides, I liked the man; rugged
+and hardy by nature, it was curious to see what strange effects a long,
+wasting, and painful disease produced upon him. At first he could not be
+persuaded to be quiet; the muscular energies were still unaffected, and,
+with continual hemorrhage from the lungs, he could not understand that
+work or exercise could hurt him. But as the disease gained ground, its
+characteristic languor unstrung his force; the hard and sinewy limbs
+became attenuated and relaxed; his breath labored; a hectic fever burnt
+in his veins like light flame every afternoon, and subsided into chilly
+languor toward morning; profuse night-sweats increased the weakness; and
+as he grew feebler, offering of course less resistance to the febrile
+symptoms, they were exacerbated, till at times a slight delirium showed
+itself; and so, without haste or delay, he "made for port," as he said.
+
+His name was Eben Jackson, and the homely appellation was no way belied
+by his aspect. He never could have been handsome, and now fifteen
+years of rough-and-tumble life had left their stains and scars on his
+weather-beaten visage, whose only notable features were the deep-set
+eyes retreating under shaggy brows, that looked one through and through
+with the keen glance of honest instinct; while a light tattooing of red
+and blue on either cheek-bone added an element of the grotesque to his
+homeliness. He was a natural and simple man, with whom conventionalities
+and the world's scale went for nothing,--without vanity as without
+guile.--But it is best to let him speak for himself. I found him that
+night very feverish, yet not wild at all.
+
+"Hullo, Doctor!" said he, "I'm all afire! I've ben thinkin' about my old
+mother's humstead up to Simsbury, and the great big well to the back
+door; how I used to tilt that 'are sweep up, of a hot day, till the
+bucket went 'way down to the bottom and come up drippin' over,--such
+cold, clear water! I swear, I'd give all Madagascar for a drink on't!"
+
+I called the nurse to bring me a small basket of oranges I had sent out
+in the morning, expressly for this patient, and squeezing the juice from
+one of them on a little bit of ice, I held it to his lips, and he drank
+eagerly.
+
+"That's better for you than water, Jackson," said I.
+
+"I dunno but 'tis, Doctor; I dunno but 'tis; but there a'n't nothin'
+goes to the spot like that Simsbury water. You ha'n't never v'yaged to
+them parts, have ye?"
+
+"Bless you, yes, man! I was born and brought up in Hartford, just over
+the mountain, and I've been to Simsbury, fishing, many a time."
+
+"Good Lord! _You_ don't never desert a feller, ef the ship _is_ a-goin'
+down!" fervently ejaculated Eben, looking up as he did sometimes in his
+brief delirium, when he said the Lord's Prayer, and thought his mother
+held his folded hands; but this was no delirious aspiration. He went
+on:--
+
+"You see, Doctor, I've had somethin' in the hold a good spell't I wanted
+to break bulk on, but I didn't know as I ever was goin' to see a shipmet
+agin; and now you've jined convoy jist in time, for Davy Jones's a'n't
+fur off. Are you calculatin' to go North afore long?"
+
+"Yes, I mean to go next spring," said I.
+
+Jackson began to fumble with weak and trembling hands about his throat,
+to undo his shirt-collar,--he would not let me help him,--and presently,
+flushed and panting from the effort, he drew out a length of delicate
+Panama chain fastened rudely together by a link of copper wire, and
+suspended on it a little old-fashioned ring of reddish gold, twisted of
+two wires, and holding a very small dark garnet. Jackson looked at it as
+I have seen many a Catholic look at his reliquary in mortal sickness.
+
+"Well," said he, "I've carried that 'are gimcrack nigh twenty long year
+round my old scrag, and when I'm sunk I want you to take it off, Doctor.
+Keep it safe till you go to Connecticut, and then some day take a tack
+over to Simsbury. Don't ye go through the Gap, but go 'long out on
+the turnpike over the mountain, and down t'other side to Avon, and so
+nor'ard till jist arter you git into Simsbury town you see an old red
+house 'longside o' the mountain, with a big ellum-tree afore the door,
+and a stone well to the side on't. Go 'long in and ask for Hetty Buel,
+and give her that 'are thing, and tell her where you got it, and that I
+ha'n't never forgot to wish her well allus, though I couldn't write to
+her."
+
+There was Eben Jackson's romance! It piqued my curiosity. The poor
+fellow was wakeful and restless,--I knew he would not sleep, if I left
+him,--and I encouraged him to go on talking.
+
+"I will, Jackson, I promise you. But wouldn't it be better for you to
+tell me something about where you have been all these long years? Your
+friends will like to know."
+
+His eye brightened; he was like all the rest of us, pleased with any
+interest taken in him and his; he turned over on his pillow, and I
+lifted him into a half-sitting position.
+
+"That's ship-shape, Doctor! I don't know but what I had oughter spin a
+yarn for you; I'm kinder on a watch to-night; and Hetty won't never know
+what I did do, if I don't send home the log 'long 'i' the cargo.
+
+"Well, you see I was born in them parts, down to Canton, where father
+belonged; but mother was a Simsbury woman, and afore I was long-togged,
+father he moved onter the old humstead up to Simsbury, when gran'ther
+Peck died. Our farm was right 'longside o' Miss Buel's; you'll see't
+when you go there; but there a'n't nobody there now. Mother died afore
+I come away, and lies safe to the leeward o' Simsbury meetin'-house.
+Father he got a stroke a spell back, and he couldn't farm it; so he sold
+out and went West, to Parmely Larkum's, my sister's, to live. But I
+guess the house is there, and that old well.--How etarnal hot it's
+growin'! Doctor, give me a drink!
+
+"Well, as I was tellin', I lived there next to Miss Buel's, and Hetty'n'
+I went to deestrict-school together, up to the cross-roads. We used to
+hev' ovens in the sand together, and roast apples an' ears of corn in
+'em; and we used to build cubby-houses, and fix 'em out with broken
+chiny and posies. I swan 't makes me feel curus when I think what
+children du contrive to get pleased, and likewise riled about! One day I
+rec'lect Hetty'd stepped onto my biggest clam-shell and broke it, and
+I up and hit her a switch right across her pretty lips. Now you'd 'a'
+thought she would cry and run, for she wasn't bigger than a baby, much;
+but she jest come up and put her little fat arms round my neck, and
+says,--
+
+"'I'm so sorry, Eben!'
+
+"And that's Hetty Buel! I declare I was beat, and I hav'n't never got
+over bein' beat about that. So we growed up together, always out in the
+woods between schools, huntin' checker-berries, and young winter-greens,
+and prince's piney, and huckleberries, and saxifrax, and birch, and all
+them woodsy things that children hanker arter; and by-'n'-by we got to
+goin' to the 'Cademy; and when Hetty was seventeen she went in to
+Hartford to her Aunt Smith's for a spell, to do chores, and get a little
+Seminary larnin', and I went to work on the farm; and when she come
+home, two year arter, she was growed to be a young woman, and though I
+was five year older'n her, I was as sheepish a land-lubber as ever got
+stuck a-goin' to the mast-head, whenever I sighted her.
+
+"She wasn't very much for looks neither; she had black eyes, and she
+was pretty behaved; but she wasn't no gret for beauty, anyhow, only
+I thought the world of her, and so did her old grandmother;--for her
+mother died when she wa'n't but two year old, and she lived to old Miss
+Buel's 'cause her father had married agin away down to Jersey.
+
+"Arter a spell I got over bein' so mighty sheepish about Hetty; her
+ways was too kindly for me to keep on that tack. We took to goin' to
+singin'-school together; then I always come home from quiltin'-parties
+and conference-meetin's with her, because 'twas handy, bein' right next
+door; and so it come about that I begun to think of settlin' down for
+life, and that was the start of all my troubles. I couldn't take the
+home farm; for 'twas such poor land, father could only jest make a live
+out on't for him and me. Most of it was pastur', gravelly land, full of
+mullens and stones; the rest was principally woodsy,--not hickory, nor
+oak neither, but hemlock and white birches, that a'n't of no account
+for timber nor firing, 'longside of the other trees. There was a little
+strip of a medder-lot, and an orchard up on the mountain, where we used
+to make redstreak cider that beat the Dutch; but we hadn't pastur' land
+enough to keep more'n two cows, and altogether I knew 'twasn't any use
+to think of bringin' a family on to't. So I wrote to Parmely's husband,
+out West, to know about Government lands, and what I could do ef I was
+to move out there and take an allotment; and gettin' an answer every way
+favorable, I posted over to Miss Buel's one night arter milkin' to tell
+Hetty. She was settin' on the south door-step, braidin' palm-leaf; and
+her grandmother was knittin' in her old chair, a little back by the
+window. Sometimes, a-lyin' here on my back, with my head full o' sounds,
+and the hot wind and the salt sea-smell a-comin' in through the winders,
+and the poor fellers groanin' overhead, I get clear away back to that
+night, so cool and sweet; the air full of treely smells, dead leaves
+like, and white-blows in the ma'sh below; and wood-robins singin' clear
+fine whistles in the woods; and the big sweet-brier by the winder
+all a-flowered out; and the drippin' little beads of dew on the
+clover-heads; and the tinklin' sound of the mill-dam down to Squire
+Turner's mill.
+
+"I set down by Hetty; and the old woman bein' as deaf as a post, it was
+as good as if I'd been there alone. So I mustered up my courage, that
+was sinkin' down to my boots, and told Hetty my plans, and asked her to
+go along. She never said nothin' for a minute; she flushed all up as red
+as a rose, and I see her little fingers was shakin', and her eye-winkers
+shiny and wet; but she spoke presently, and said,--
+
+"'I can't, Eben!'
+
+"I was shot betwixt wind and water then, I tell you, Doctor! 'Twa'n't
+much to be said, but I've allers noticed afloat that real dangersome
+squalls comes on still; there's a dumb kind of a time in the air, the
+storm seems to be waitin' and holdin' its breath, and then a little
+low whisper of wind,--a cat's paw we call't,--and then you get it real
+'arnest. I'd rather she'd have taken on, and cried, and scolded, than
+have said so still, 'I can't, Eben.'
+
+"'Why not, Hetty?' says I.
+
+"'I ought not to leave grandmother,' said she.
+
+"I declare, I hadn't thought o' that! Miss Buel was a real infirm woman
+without kith nor kin, exceptin' Hetty; for Jason Buel he'd died down to
+Jersey long before; and she hadn't means. Hetty nigh about kept 'em both
+since Miss Buel had grown too rheumatic to make cheese and see to the
+hens and cows, as she used to. They didn't keep any men-folks now, nor
+but one cow; Hetty milked her, and drove her to pastur', and fed the
+chickens, and braided hats, and did chores. The farm was all sold off;
+'twas poor land, and didn't fetch much; but what there was went to keep
+'em in vittles and firin'. I guess Hetty 'arnt most of what they lived
+on, arter all.
+
+"'Well,' says I, after a spell of thinkin', 'can't she go along too,
+Hetty?'
+
+"'Oh, no, Eben! she's too old; she never could get there, and she never
+could live there. She says very often she wouldn't leave Simsbury for
+gold untold; she was born here, and she's bound to die here. I know she
+wouldn't go.'
+
+"'Ask her, Hetty!'
+
+"'No, it wouldn't be any use; it would only fret her always to think I
+staid at home for her, and you know she can't do without me.'
+
+"'No more can't I,' says I. 'Do you love her the best, Hetty?'
+
+"I was kinder sorry I'd said that; for she grew real white, and I could
+see by her throat she was chokin' to keep down somethin'. Finally she
+said,--
+
+"'That isn't for me to say, Eben. If it was right for me to go with you,
+I should be glad to; but you know I can't leave grandmother.'
+
+"Well, Doctor, I couldn't say no more. I got up to go. Hetty put down
+her work and walked to the big ellum by the gate with me. I was most too
+full to speak, but I catched her up and kissed her soft little tremblin'
+lips, and her pretty eyes, and then I set off for home as if I was goin'
+to be hanged.
+
+"Young folks is obstreperous, Doctor. I've been a long spell away from
+Hetty, and I don't know as I should take on so now. That night I never
+slept. I lay kickin' and tumblin' all night, and before mornin' I'd
+resolved to quit Simsbury, and go seek my fortin' beyond seas, hopin'
+to come back to Hetty, arter all, with riches to take care on her right
+there in the old place. You'd 'a' thought I might have had some kind of
+feelin' for my old father, after seein' Hetty's faithful ways; but I was
+a man and she was a woman, and I take it them is two different kind o'
+craft. Men is allers for themselves first, an' Devil take the hindmost;
+but women lives in other folks's lives, and ache, and work, and endure
+all sorts of stress o' weather afore they'll quit the ship that's got
+crew and passengers aboard.
+
+"I never said nothin' to father,--I couldn't 'a' stood no jawin',--but
+I made up my kit, an' next night slung it over my shoulder, and tramped
+off. I couldn't have gone without biddin' Hetty goodbye; so I stopped
+there, and told her what I was up to, and charged her to tell father.
+
+"She tried her best to keep me to home, but I was sot in my way; so when
+she found that out, she run up stairs an' got a little Bible, and made
+me promise I'd read it sometimes, and then she pulled that 'are little
+ring off her finger and give it to me to keep.
+
+"'Eben,' says she, 'I wish you well always, and I sha'n't never forget
+you!'
+
+"And then she put up her face to me, as innocent as a baby, to kiss me
+goodbye. I see she choked up when I said the word, though, and I said,
+kinder laughin',--
+
+"'I hope you'll get a better husband than me, Hetty!'
+
+"I swear! she give me a look like the judgment-day, and stoopin'
+down she pressed her lips onto that ring, and says she, 'That is my
+weddin'-ring, Eben!' and goes into the house as still and white as a
+ghost; and I never see her again, nor never shall.--Oh, Doctor! give me
+a drink!"
+
+I lifted the poor fellow, fevered and gasping, to an easier position,
+and wet his hot lips with fresh orange-juice.
+
+"Stop, now, Jackson!" said I, "you are tired."
+
+"No, I a'n't, Doctor! No, I a'n't! I'm bound to finish now. But Lord
+deliver us! look there! one of the Devil's own imps, I b'lieve!"
+
+I looked on the little deal stand where I had set the candle, and there
+stood one of the quaint, evil-looking insects that infest the island, a
+praying Mantis. Raised up against the candle, with its fore-legs in the
+attitude of supplication that gives it the name, its long green body
+relieved on the white stearin, it was eyeing Jackson, with its head
+turned first on one side and then on the other, in the most elvish and
+preternatural way. Presently it moved upward, stuck one of its fore-legs
+cautiously into the flame, burnt it of course and drew it back, eyed it,
+first from one angle, then from another, with deliberate investigation,
+and at length conveyed the injured member to its mouth and sucked it
+steadily, resuming its stare of blank scrutiny at my patient, who did
+not at all fancy the interest taken in him.
+
+I could not help laughing at the strange manoeuvres of the creature,
+familiar as I was with them.
+
+"It is only one of our Texan bugs, Jackson," said I; "it is harmless
+enough."
+
+"It's got a pesky look, though, Doctor! I thought I'd seen enough curus
+creturs in the Marquesas, but that beats all!"
+
+Seeing the insect really irritated and annoyed him, I put it out of the
+window, and turned the blinds closely to prevent its reentrance, and he
+went on with his story.
+
+"So I tramped it to Hartford that night, got a lodgin' with a first
+cousin I had there, worked my passage to Boston in a coaster, and after
+hangin' about Long Wharf day in and day out for a week, I was driv' to
+ship myself aboard of a whaler, the Lowisy Miles, Twist, cap'en; and I
+writ from there to Hetty, so't she could know my bearin's so fur, and
+tell my father.
+
+"It would take a week, Doctor, to tell you what a rough-an'-tumble time
+I had on that 'are whaler. There's a feller's writ a book about v'yagin'
+afore the mast that'll give ye an idee on't; he had an eddication so't
+he could set it off, and I fell foul of his book down to Valparaiso
+more'n a year back, and I swear I wanted to shake hands with him. I
+heerd he was gone ashore somewheres down to Boston, and hed cast anchor
+for good. But I tell you he's a brick, and what he said's gospel truth.
+I thought I'd got to hell afore my time when we see blue water. I didn't
+have no peace exceptin' times when I was to the top, lookin' out for
+spouters; then I'd get nigh about into the clouds that was allers
+a-hangin' down close to the sea mornin' and night, all kinds of colors,
+red an' purple an' white; and 'stead of thinkin' o' whales, I'd get my
+head full o' Simsbury, and get a precious knock with the butt end of a
+handspike when I come down, 'cause I'd never sighted a whale till arter
+they see'd it on deck.
+
+"We was bound to the South Seas after sperm whales, but we was eight
+months gettin' there, and we took sech as we could find on the way.
+The cap'en he scooted round into one port an' another arter his own
+business,--down to Caraccas, into Rio; and when we'd rounded the Horn
+and was nigh about dead of cold an' short rations, and hadn't killed but
+three whales, we put into Valparaiso to get vittled, and there I laid
+hold o' this little trinket of a chain, and spliced Hetty's ring on
+to't, lest I should be stranded somewheres and get rid of it onawares.
+
+"We cruised about in them seas a good year or more, with poor luck, and
+the cap'en growin' more and more outrageous continually. Them waters
+aren't like the Gulf, Doctor,--nor like the Northern Ocean, nohow; there
+a'n't no choppin' seas there, but a great, long, everlasting lazy swell,
+that goes rollin' and fallin' away like the toll of a big bell, in
+endless blue rollers; and the trades blow through the sails like
+singin', as warm and soft as if they blowed right out o' sunshiny
+gardens; and the sky's as blue as summer all the time, only jest round
+the dip on't there's allers a hull fleet o' hazy round-topped clouds, so
+thin you can see the moon rise through 'em; and the waves go ripplin'
+off the cut-water as peaceful as a mill-pond, day and night. Squalls
+is sca'ce some times o' the year; but when there is one, I tell you a
+feller hears thunder! The clouds settle right down onto the mast-head,
+black and thick, like the settlin's of an ink-bottle; the lightnin'
+hisses an' cuts fore and aft; and corposants come flightin' down onto
+the boom or the top, gret balls o' light; and the wind roars louder than
+the seas; and the rain comes down in spouts,--it don't fall fur enough
+to drop; you'd think heaven and earth was come together, with hell
+betwixt 'em;--and then it'll all clear up as quiet and calm as a
+Simsbury Sunday; and you wouldn't know it could be squally, if 'twan't
+for the sail that you hadn't had a chance to furl was drove to ribbons,
+and here an' there a stout spar snapped like a cornstalk, or the
+bulwarks stove by a heavy sea. There's queer things to be heerd, too, in
+them parts: cries to wind'ard like a drowndin' man, and you can't never
+find him; noises right under the keel; bells ringin' off the land like,
+when you a'n't within five hundred miles of shore; and curus hails out
+o' ghost-ships that sails agin' wind an' tide.--Strange! strange! I
+declare for't! seems as though I heerd my old mother a-singin' Mear
+now!"
+
+I saw Jackson was getting excited, so I gave him a little soothing
+draught and walked away to give the nurse some orders. But he made me
+promise to return and hear the story out; so, after half an hour's
+investigation of the wards, I came back and found him composed enough to
+permit his resuming where he had left off.
+
+"Howsomever, Doctor, there wa'n't no smooth sailin' nor fair weather
+with the cap'en; 'twas always squally in his latitude, and I begun to
+get mutinous and think of desartin'. About eighteen months arter we sot
+sail from Valparaiso, I hadn't done somethin' I'd been ordered, or I'd
+done it wrong, and Cap'en Twist come on deck, ragin' and roarin', with
+a handspike in his fist, and let fly at my head. I see what was comin',
+and put my arm up to fend it off; and gettin' the blow on my fore-arm,
+it got broke acrost as quick as a wink, and I dropped. So they picked me
+up, and havin' a mate aboard who knew some doctorin', I was spliced
+and bound up, and put under hatches on the sick-list. I tell you I
+was dog-tired them days, lyin' in my berth, hearin' the rats and mice
+scuttle round the bulkheads and skitter over the floor. I couldn't do
+nothin', and finally I bethought myself of Hetty's Bible and contrived
+to get it out o' my chist,--and when I could get a bit of a glim I'd
+read it. I'm a master-hand to remember things, and what I read over and
+over in that 'are dog-hole of cabin never got clean out of my head, no,
+nor never will; and when the Lord above calls all hands on deck to pass
+muster, ef I'm ship-shape afore him, it'll be because I follered his
+signals and l'arnt 'em out of that 'are log. But I didn't foller 'em
+then, nor not for a plaguy long cruise yet!
+
+"One day, as I laid there readin' by the light of a bit of tallow dip
+the mate gave me, who should stick his head into the hole he called a
+cabin, but old Twist! He'd got an idee I was shammin'; and when he saw
+me with a book, he cussed, and swore, and raved, and finally hauled it
+out o' my hand and flung it up through the hatchway clean and clear
+overboard.
+
+"I tell ye, Doctor, if I'd 'a' had a sound arm, he'd 'a' gone after it;
+but I had to take it out in ratin' at him, and that night my mind was
+made up; I was bound to desart at the first land. And it come about that
+a fortnight after my arm had jined, and I could haul shrouds agin, we
+sighted the Marquesas, and bein' near about out o' water, the cap'en
+laid his course for the nearest land, and by daybreak of the second day
+we lay to in a small harbor, on the south side of an island where
+ships wa'n't very prompt to go commonly. But old Twist didn't care for
+cannibals nor wild beasts, when they stood in his way; and there wasn't
+but half a cask of water aboard, and that a hog wouldn't 'a' drank, only
+for the name on't. So we pulled ashore after some, and findin' a spring
+near by, was takin' it out, hand over hand, as fast as we could bale it
+up, when all of a sudden the mate see a bunch of feathers over a little
+bush near by, and yelled out to run for our lives, the savages was come.
+
+"Now I had made up my mind to run away from the ship that very day, and
+all the while I'd been baling the water up I had been tryin' to lay my
+course so as to get quit of the boat's crew, and be off; but natur' is
+stronger than a man thinks. When I heerd the mate sing out, and see the
+men begin to run, I turned and run too, full speed, down to the shore;
+but my foot caught in some root or hole, I fell flat down, and hittin'
+my head ag'inst a stone near by, I lay; good as dead; and when I come
+to, the boat was gone, and the ship makin' all sail out of harbor, and
+a crew of wild Indian women were a-lookin' at me as I've seen a set of
+Simsbury women-folks look at a baboon in a caravan; but they treated me
+better!
+
+"Findin' I was helpless, for I'd sprained my ankle in the fall, four of
+'em picked me up, and carried me away to a hut, and tended me like a
+baby; and when the men, who'd come over to that side of the island 'long
+with 'em, and gone a-fishin', come back, I was safe enough; for women
+are women all the world over, soft-hearted, kindly creturs, that like
+anything that's in trouble, 'specially if they can give it a lift out
+on't. So I was nursed, and fed, and finally taken over the ridge of
+rocks that run acrost the island to their town of bamboo huts; and now
+begun to look about me, for here I was, stranded, as one may say, out o'
+sight o' land.
+
+"Ships didn't never touch there, I knew by their ways, their wonderin'
+and takin' sights at me. As for Cap'en Twist, he wouldn't come back for
+his own father, unless he was short o' hands for whalin'. I was in for
+life, no doubt on't; and I'd better look at the fair-weather side of the
+thing. The island was as pretty a bit of land as ever lay betwixt sea
+and sky; full of tall cocoa-nut palms, with broad, feathery tops, and
+bunches of brown nuts; bananas hung in yellow clumps ready to drop off
+at a touch; and big bread-fruit trees stood about everywhere, lookin' as
+though a punkin-vine had climbed up into 'em and hung half-ripe punkins
+off of every bough; beside lots of other trees that the natives set
+great store by, and live on the fruit of 'em; and flyin' through all,
+such pretty birds as you never see except in them parts; but one brown
+thrasher'd beat the whole on 'em singin'; fact is, they run to feathers;
+they don't sing none.
+
+"It was as sightly a country as ever Adam and Eve had to themselves;
+but it wa'n't home. Howsomever, after a while the savages took to me
+mightily. I was allers handy with tools, and by good luck I'd come off
+with two jack-knives and a loose awl in my jacket-pocket, so I could
+beat 'em all at whittlin'; and I made figgers on their bows an'
+pipe-stems, of things they never see,--roosters, and horses, Miss Buel's
+old sleigh, and the Albany stage, driver'n' all, and our yoke of oxen
+a-ploughin',--till nothin' would serve them but I should have a house o'
+my own, and be married to their king's daughter; so I did.
+
+"Well, Doctor, you kinder wonder I forgot Hetty Buel. I didn't forget
+her, but I knew she wa'n't to be had anyhow; I thought I was in for
+life; and Wailua was the prettiest little craft that ever you set eyes
+on, as straight as a spar, and as kindly as a Christian; and besides, I
+had to, or I'd have been killed, and broiled, and eaten, whether or no!
+And then in that 'are latitude it a'n't just the way 'tis here; you
+don't work; you get easy, and lazy, and sleepy; somethin' in the air
+kind of hushes you up; it makes you sweat to think, and you're too hazy
+to, if it didn't; and you don't care for nothing much but food and
+drink. I hadn't no spunk left; so I married her after their fashion, and
+I liked her well enough; and she was my wife, after all.
+
+"I tell ye, Doctor, it goes a gret way with men-folks to think
+anything's their'n, and nobody else's. But when I married her, I took
+the chain with Hetty Buel's ring off my neck, and put 'em in a shell,
+and buried the shell under my doorway. I couldn't have Wailua touch
+that.
+
+"So there I lived fifteen long year, as it might be, in a kind of a
+curus dream, doin' nothin' much, only that when I got to know the tongue
+them savages spoke, little by little I got pretty much the steerin' o'
+the hull crew, till by-'n'-by some of 'em got jealous, and plotted and
+planned to kill me, because the king, Wailua's father, was gettin' old,
+and they thought I wanted to be king when he died, and they couldn't
+stan' that no way.
+
+"Somehow or other Wailua got word of what was goin' on, and one night
+she woke me out of sleep an' told me I must run for't, and she would
+hide me safe till things took a turn. So I scratched up the shell with
+Hetty's ring in't, and afore morning I was over t'other side of the
+island, in a kind of a cave overlookin' the sea, near by to a grove of
+bananas and mammee apples, and not fur from the harbor where I'd landed;
+and safe enough, for nobody but Wailua knew the way to't.
+
+"Well, the sixth day I sot in the porthole of that cave I see a sail in
+the offing. I declare, I thought I should 'a' choked! I catched off my
+tappa cloth and h'isted it on a pole, but the ship kep' on stiddy out
+to sea. My heart beat up to my eyes, but I held on ag'inst hope, and I
+declare I prayed; words come to me that I hadn't said since I was a boy
+to Simsbury, and the Lord he heerd; for, as true as the compass, that
+ship lay to, tacked, put in for the island, and afore night I was
+aboard of the Lysander, a Salem whaler, with my mouth full of grog and
+ship-biscuit, and my body in civilized toggery. I own I felt queer to go
+away so and leave Wailua; but I knew 'twas gettin' her out of danger,
+for the old king was just a-goin' to die, and if ever I'd have gone
+back, we should both have been murdered. Besides, we didn't always
+agree; she had to walk straighter than her wild natur' agreed with,
+because she was my wife; and we hadn't no children to hold us together;
+and I couldn't 'a' taken her aboard of the whaler, if she'd wanted to
+go. I guess it was best; anyhow, so it was.
+
+"But this wasn't to be the end of my v'yagin'. The Lysander foundered
+just off Valparaiso; and though all hands was saved in the boats, when
+we got to port there wasn't no craft there bound any nearer homeward
+than an English merchant-ship, for Liverpool, by way of Madeira. So I
+worked a passage to Funchal, and there I got aboard of a Southampton
+steamer, bound for Cuba, that put in for coal. But when I come to Havana
+I was nigh about tuckered out; for goin' round the Horn in the Lemon,
+--that 'are English ship,--I'd ben on duty in all sorts o' weather; and
+I'd lived lazy and warm so long I expect it was too tough for me, and
+I was pestered with a hard cough, and spit blood, so't I was laid up a
+long spell in the hospital at Havana. And there I kep' a-thinkin' over
+Hetty's Bible, and I b'lieve I studied that 'are chart till I found out
+the way to port, and made up my log all square for the owner; for I
+knowed well enough where I was bound; but I did hanker to get home to
+Simsbury afore shovin' off.
+
+"Well, finally, there come into the harbor a Mystic ship that was
+a-goin' down the Gulf for a New York owner. I'd known Seth Crane, the
+cap'en of her, away back in old Simsbury times. He was an Avon boy; and
+when I sighted that vessel's name, as I was crawlin' along the quay one
+day, and, seein' she was Connecticut-built, boarded her, and see Seth, I
+was old fool enough to cry right out,--I was so shaky. And Seth he
+was about as scart as ef he'd seen the dead, havin' heerd up to Avon,
+fifteen year ago nearly, that the Lowisy Miles had been run down off the
+Sandwich Islands by a British man-of-war, and all hands lost, exceptin'
+one o' the boys. However, he come to his bearin's after a while, and
+told me about our folks, and how't Hetty Buel wasn't married, but
+keepin' deestrict school, and her old grandmother alive yet.
+
+"Well, I kinder heartened up, and agreed to take passage with
+Seth.--Good Lord, Doctor! what's that?"
+
+A peculiar and oppressive stillness had settled down on everything in
+and out of the hospital while Jackson was going on with his story. I
+noticed it only as the hush of a tropic midnight; but as he spoke,
+I heard--apparently out on the prairie--a heavy jarring sound like
+repeated blows, drawing nearer and nearer the building.
+
+Jackson sprung upright on his pillows, the hectic passed from either
+gaunt and sallow cheek, leaving the red and blue tattoo marks visible
+in most ghastly distinctness, while the sweat poured in drops down his
+hollow temples.
+
+The noise drew still nearer. All the patients in the ward awoke and
+quitted their beds, hastily. The noise was at hand,--blows of great
+violence and power; and a certain malign rapidity shook the walls from
+one end of the hospital to the other,--blow upon blow, like the fierce
+attacks of a catapult, only with no like result. The nurse, a German
+Catholic, fell on his knees and told his beads, glancing over his
+shoulder in undisguised horror; the patients cowered together, groaning
+and praying; and I could hear the stir and confusion in the ward below.
+In less than a minute's space the singular sound passed through the
+house, and in hollow, jarring echoes died out toward the bay.
+
+I looked at Eben;--his jaw had fallen; his hands were rigid and locked
+together; his eyes were rolled upward, fixed and glassy; a stream of
+scarlet blood trickled over his gray beard from the corner of his
+mouth;--he was dead! As I laid him back on the pillow and turned to
+restore some quiet to the ward, a Norther came sweeping down the Gulf
+like a rush of mad spirits; tore up the white crests of the sea and
+flung them on the beach in thundering surf; burst through the heavy fog
+that had trailed upon the moon's track and smothered the island in its
+soft pestilent brooding; and in one mighty pouring out of cold pure
+ether changed earth and sky from torrid to temperate zone.
+
+Vainly did I endeavor to calm the terror of my patients, excited still
+more by the elemental uproar without; vainly did I harangue them, in the
+plainest terms to which science is reducible, on atmospheric vibrations,
+acoustics, reverberations, and volcanic agencies; they insisted on some
+supernatural power having produced the recent fearful sounds. Neither
+common nor uncommon sense could prevail with them; and when they
+discovered, by the appearance of the extra nurse I had sent for, to
+perform the last offices for Jackson, that he was dead, a renewed
+and irrepressible horror attacked them, and it was broad day before
+composure or stillness was regained in any part of the building except
+my own rooms, to which I betook myself as soon as possible, and slept
+till sunrise, too soundly for any mystical visitation whatever to have
+disturbed my rest.
+
+The next day, in spite of the brief influence of the Norther, the first
+case of yellow fever showed itself in the hospital; before night seven
+had sickened, and one, already reduced by chronic disease, died. I had
+hoped to bury Jackson decently, in the cemetery of the city, where his
+vexed mortality might rest in peace under the oleanders and china-trees,
+shut in by the hedge of Cherokee roses that guards the enclosure from
+the prairie, a living wall of glassy green, strewn with ivory-white buds
+and blossoms, fair and pure; but on applying for a burial-spot, the
+city authorities, panic-stricken cowards that they were, denied me the
+privilege even of a prairie grave, outside the cemetery hedge, for the
+poor fellow. In vain did I represent that he had died of lingering
+disease, and that nowise contagious; nothing moved them. It was enough
+that there was yellow fever in the ward where he died. I was forthwith
+strictly ordered to have all the dead from the hospital buried on the
+sand-flats at the east end of the island.
+
+What a place that is it is scarcely possible to describe. Wide and
+dreary levels of sand, some four or five feet lower than the town,
+and flooded by high tides; the only vegetation a scanty, dingy gray,
+brittle, crackling growth,--bitter sandworts and the like; over and
+through which the abominable tawny sand-crabs are constantly executing
+diabolic waltzes on the tips of their eight legs, vanishing into the
+ground like imps as you approach; curlews start from behind the loose
+drifts of sand and float away with heartbroken cries seaward; little
+sandpipers twitter plaintively, running through the weeds; and great,
+sulky, gray cranes droop their motionless heads over the still salt
+pools along the shore.
+
+To this blank desolation I was forced to carry poor Jackson's body,
+with that of the fever-patient, just at sunset. As the Dutchman who
+officiated as hearse, sexton, bearer, and procession, stuck his spade
+into the ground, and withdrew it full of crumbling shells and fine sand,
+the hole it left filled with bitter black ooze. There, sunk in the ooze,
+covered with the shifting sand, bewailed by the wild cries of sea-birds,
+noteless and alone, I left Eben Jackson, and returned to the mass of
+pestilence and wretchedness within the hospital walls.
+
+In the spring I reached home safely. None but the resident on a Southern
+sand-bank can fully appreciate the verdure and bloom of the North. The
+great elms of my native town were full of tender buds, like a clinging
+mist in their graceful branches; earlier trees were decked with little
+leaves, deep-creased, and silvery with down; the wide river in a fluent
+track of metallic lustre weltered through green meadows that on either
+hand stretched far and wide; the rolling land beyond was spread out in
+pastures, where the cattle luxuriated after the winter's stalling; and
+on many a slope and plain the patient farmer turned up his heavy sods
+and clay, to moulder in sun and air for seed-time and harvest; and the
+beautiful valley that met the horizon on the north and south rolled away
+eastward and westward to a low blue range of hills, that guarded it with
+granite walls and bristling spears of hemlock and pine.
+
+This is not my story; and if it were, I do not know that I should detail
+my home-coming. It is enough to say, that I came after a five years'
+absence, and found all that I had left nearly as I had left it;--how few
+can say as much!
+
+Various duties and some business arrangements kept me at work for six or
+seven weeks, and it was June before I could fulfil my promise to Eben
+Jackson. I took the venerable old horse and chaise that had carried my
+father on his rounds for years, and made the best of my way out toward
+Simsbury. I was alone, of course; even Cousin Lizzy, charming as five
+years had made the little girl of thirteen whom I had left behind on
+quitting home, was not invited to share my drive; there was something
+too serious in the errand to endure the presence of a gay young lady.
+But I was not lonely; the drive up Talcott Mountain, under the rude
+portcullis of the toll-gate, through fragrant woods, by trickling
+brooks, past huge boulders that scarce a wild vine dare cling to, with
+its feeble, delicate tendrils, is all exquisite, and full of living
+repose; and turning to descend the mountain, just where a brook drops
+headlong with clattering leap into a steep black ravine, and comes out
+over a tiny green meadow, sliding past great granite rocks, and bending
+the grass-blades to a shining track, you see suddenly at your feet the
+beautiful mountain valley of the Farmington river, trending away in hill
+after hill,--rough granite ledges crowned with cedar and pine,--deep
+ravines full of heaped rocks,--and here and there the formal white rows
+of a manufacturing village, where Kuehleborn is captured and forced to
+turn water-wheels, and Undine picks cotton or grinds hardware, dammed
+into utility.
+
+Into this valley I plunged, and inquiring my way of many a prim farmer's
+wife and white-headed school-boy, I edged my way northward under the
+mountain side, and just before noon found myself beneath the "great
+ellum," where, nearly twenty years ago, Eben Jackson and Hetty Buel had
+said good-bye.
+
+I tied my horse to the fence and walked up the worn footpath to the
+door. Apparently no one was at home. Under this impression I knocked
+vehemently, by way of making sure; and a weak, cracked voice at length
+answered, "Come in!" There, by the window, perhaps the same where she
+sat so long before, crouched in an old chair covered with calico, her
+bent fingers striving with mechanical motion to knit a coarse stocking,
+sat old Mrs. Buel. Age had worn to the extreme of attenuation a face
+that must always have been hard-featured, and a few locks of snow-white
+hair, straying from under the bandanna handkerchief of bright red and
+orange that was tied over her cap and under her chin, added to the
+old-world expression of her whole figure. She was very deaf; scarcely
+could I make her comprehend that I wanted to see her grand-daughter; at
+last she understood, and asked me to sit down till Hetty should come
+from school; and before long, a tall, thin figure opened the gate and
+came slowly up the path.
+
+I had a good opportunity to observe the constant, dutiful, self-denying
+Yankee girl,--girl no longer, now that twenty years of unrewarded
+patience had lined her face with unmistakable graving. But I could not
+agree with Eben's statement that she was not pretty; she must have been
+so in her youth; even now there was beauty in her deep-set and heavily
+fringed dark eyes, soft, tender, and serious, and in the noble and
+pensive Greek outline of the brow and nose; her upper lip and chin were
+too long to agree well with her little classic head, but they gave a
+certain just and pure expression to the whole face, and to the large
+thin-lipped mouth, flexible yet firm in its lines. It is true, her hair
+was neither abundant, nor wanting in gleaming threads of gray; her skin
+was freckled, sallow, and devoid of varying tint or freshness; her
+figure angular and spare; her hands red with hard work; and her air at
+once sad and shy;--still, Hetty Buel was a very lovely woman in my eyes,
+though I doubt if Lizzy would have thought so.
+
+I hardly knew how to approach the painful errand I had come on, and with
+true masculine awkwardness I cut the matter short by drawing out from my
+pocket-book the Panama chain and ring, and placing them in her hands.
+Well as I thought I knew the New England character, I was not prepared
+for so quiet a reception of this token as she gave it. With a steady
+hand she untwisted the wire fastening of the chain, slipped the ring
+off, and, bending her head, placed it reverently on the ring-finger of
+her left hand;--brief, but potent ceremony; and over without preface or
+comment, but over for all time.
+
+Still holding the chain, she offered me a chair, and sat down
+herself,--a little paler, a little more grave, than on entering.
+
+"Will you tell me how and where he died, Sir?" said she,--evidently
+having long considered the fact in her heart as a fact; probably having
+heard Seth Crane's story of the Louisa Miles's loss.
+
+I detailed my patient's tale as briefly and sympathetically as I knew
+how. The episode of Wailua caused a little flushing of lip and cheek, a
+little twisting of the ring, as if it were not to be worn, after all;
+but as I told of his sacred care of the trinket for its giver's sake,
+and the not unwilling forsaking of that island wife, the restless motion
+passed away, and she listened quietly to the end; only once lifting her
+left hand to her lips, and resting her head on it for a moment, as
+I detailed the circumstances of his death, after supplying what was
+wanting in his own story, from the time of his taking passage in Crane's
+ship, to their touching at the island, expressly to leave him in the
+Hospital, when a violent hemorrhage had disabled him from further
+voyaging.
+
+I was about to tell her I had seen him decently buried,--of course
+omitting descriptions of the how and where,--when the grandmother, who
+had been watching us with the impatient querulousness of age, hobbled
+across the room to ask "what that 'are man was a-talkin' about."
+
+Briefly and calmly, in the key long use had suited to her infirmity,
+Hetty detailed the chief points of my story.
+
+"Dew tell!" exclaimed the old woman; "Eben Jackson a'n't dead on dry
+land, is he? Left means, eh?"
+
+I walked away to the door, biting my lip. Hetty, for once, reddened to
+the brow; but replaced her charge in the chair and followed me to the
+gate.
+
+"Good day, Sir," said she, offering me her hand,--and then slightly
+hesitating,--"Grandmother is very old. I thank you, Sir! I thank you
+kindly!"
+
+As she turned and went toward the house, I saw the glitter of the Panama
+chain about her thin and sallow throat, and, by the motion of her hands,
+that she was retwisting the same wire fastening that Eben Jackson had
+manufactured for it.
+
+Five years after, last June, I went to Simsbury with a gay picnic party.
+This time Lizzy was with me; indeed, she generally is now.
+
+I detached myself from the rest, after we were fairly arranged for the
+day, and wandered away alone to "Miss Buel's."
+
+The house was closed, the path grassy, a sweetbrier bush had blown
+across the door, and was gay with blossoms; all was still, dusty,
+desolate. I could not be satisfied with this. The meeting-house was
+as near as any neighbor's, and the graveyard would ask me no curious
+questions; I entered it doubting; but there, "on the leeward side," near
+to the grave of "Bethia Jackson, wife of John Eben Jackson," were two
+new stones, one dated but a year later than the other, recording the
+deaths of "Temperance Buel, aged 96," and "Hester Buel, aged 44."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+AMOURS DE VOYAGE.
+
+[Continued.]
+
+
+II.
+
+
+ Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages,
+ Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption, abide?
+ Does there a spirit we know not, though seek, though we find,
+ comprehend not,
+ Here to entice and confuse, tempt and evade us, abide?
+ Lives in the exquisite grace of the column disjointed and single,
+ Haunts the rude masses of brick garlanded gayly with vine,
+ E'en in the turret fantastic surviving that springs from the ruin,
+ E'en in the people itself? Is it illusion or not?
+ Is it illusion or not that attracteth the pilgrim Transalpine,
+ Brings him a dullard and dunce hither to pry and to stare?
+ Is it illusion or not that allures the barbarian stranger,
+ Brings him with gold to the shrine, brings him in arms to the gate?
+
+ I.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ What do the people say, and what does the government do?--you
+ Ask, and I know not at all. Yet fortune will favor your hopes; and
+ I, who avoided it all, am fated, it seems, to describe it.
+ I, who nor meddle nor make in politics,--I, who sincerely
+ Put not my trust in leagues nor any suffrage by ballot,
+ Never predicted Parisian millenniums, never beheld a
+ New Jerusalem coming down dressed like a bride out of heaven
+ Right on the Place de la Concorde,--I, ne'ertheless, let me say it,
+ Could in my soul of souls, this day, with the Gaul at the gates, shed
+ One true tear for thee, thou poor little Roman republic!
+
+ France, it is foully done! and you, my stupid old England,--
+ You, who a twelvemonth ago said nations must choose for themselves, you
+ Could not, of course, interfere,--you, now, when a nation has chosen--
+ Pardon this folly! _The Times_ will, of course, have announced the
+ occasion,
+ Told you the news of to-day; and although it was slightly in error
+ When it proclaimed as a fact the Apollo was sold to a Yankee,
+ You may believe when it tells you the French are at Civita Vecchia.
+
+ II.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ "Dulce" it is, and _"decorum"_ no doubt, for the country to fall,--to
+ Offer one's blood an oblation to Freedom, and die for the Cause; yet
+ Still, individual culture is also something, and no man
+ Finds quite distinct the assurance that he of all others is called on,
+ Or would be justified, even, in taking away from the world that
+ Precious creature, himself. Nature sent him here to abide here;
+ Else why sent him at all? Nature wants him still, it is likely.
+ On the whole, we are meant to look after ourselves; it is certain
+ Each has to eat for himself, digest for himself, and in general
+ Care for his own dear life, and see to his own preservation;
+ Nature's intentions, in most things uncertain, in this most plain and
+ decisive:
+ These, on the whole, I conjecture the Romans will follow, and I shall.
+
+ So we cling to the rocks like limpets; Ocean may bluster,
+ Over and under and round us; we open our shells to imbibe our
+ Nourishment, close them again, and are safe, fulfilling the purpose
+ Nature intended,--a wise one, of course, and a noble, we doubt not.
+ Sweet it may be and decorous, perhaps, for the country to die; but,
+ On the whole, we conclude the Romans won't do it, and I shan't.
+
+ III.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Will they fight? They say so. And will the French? I can hardly,
+ Hardly think so; and yet--He is come, they say, to Palo,
+ He is passed from Monterone, at Santa Severa
+ He hath laid up his guns. But the Virgin, the Daughter of Roma,
+ She hath despised thee and laughed thee to scorn,--the Daughter of Tiber
+ She hath shaken her head and built barricades against thee!
+
+ Will they fight? I believe it. Alas, 'tis ephemeral folly,
+ Vain and ephemeral folly, of course, compared with pictures,
+ Statues, and antique gems,--indeed: and yet indeed too,
+ Yet methought, in broad day did I dream,--tell it not in St. James's,
+ Whisper it not in thy courts, O Christ Church!--yet did I, waking,
+ Dream of a cadence that sings, _Si tombent nos jeunes heros, la
+ Terre en produit de nouveaux contre vous tous prets a se battre;_
+ Dreamt of great indignations and angers transcendental,
+ Dreamt of a sword at my side and a battle-horse underneath me.
+
+ IV.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Now supposing the French or the Neapolitan soldier
+ Should by some evil chance come exploring the Maison Serny,
+ (Where the family English are all to assemble for safety,)
+ Am I prepared to lay down my life for the British female?
+ Really, who knows? One has bowed and talked, till, little by little,
+ All the natural heat has escaped of the chivalrous spirit.
+ Oh, one conformed, of course; but one doesn't die for good manners,
+ Stab or shoot, or be shot, by way of a graceful attention.
+ No, if it should be at all, it should be on the barricades there;
+ Should I incarnadine ever this inky pacifical finger,
+ Sooner far should it be for this vapor of Italy's freedom,
+ Sooner far by the side of the damned and dirty plebeians.
+
+ Ah, for a child in the street I could strike; for the full-blown lady--
+ Somehow, Eustace, alas, I have not felt the vocation.
+ Yet these people of course will expect, as of course, my protection,
+ Vernon in radiant arms stand forth for the lovely Georgina,
+ And to appear, I suppose, were but common civility. Yes, and
+ Truly I do not desire they should either be killed or offended.
+
+ Oh, and of course you will say, "When the time comes, you will be ready."
+ Ah, but before it comes, am I to presume it will be so?
+ What I cannot feel now, am I to suppose that I shall feel?
+ Am I not free to attend for the ripe and indubious instinct?
+ Am I forbidden to wait for the clear and lawful perception?
+ Is it the calling of man to surrender his knowledge and insight,
+ For the mere venture of what may, perhaps, be the virtuous action?
+ Must we, walking o'er earth, discerning a little, and hoping
+ Some plain visible task shall yet for our hands be assigned us,--
+ Must we abandon the future for fear of omitting the present,
+ Quit our own fireside hopes at the alien call of a neighbor,
+ To the mere possible shadow of Deity offer the victim?
+ And is all this, my friend, but a weak and ignoble repining,
+ Wholly unworthy the head or the heart of Your Own Correspondent?
+
+ V.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Yes, we are fighting at last, it appears. This morning, as usual,
+ _Murray_, as usual, in hand, I enter the Caffe Nuovo;
+ Seating myself with a sense as it were of a change in the weather,
+ Not understanding, however, but thinking mostly of Murray,
+ And, for to-day is their day, of the Campidoglio Marbles,
+ _Caffe-latte!_ I call to the waiter,--and _Non c' e latte_,
+ This is the answer he makes me, and this the sign of a battle.
+ So I sit; and truly they seem to think any one else more
+ Worthy than me of attention. I wait for my milkless _nero_,
+ Free to observe undistracted all sorts and sizes of persons,
+ Blending civilian and soldier in strangest costume, coming in, and
+ Gulping in hottest haste, still standing, their coffee,--withdrawing
+ Eagerly, jangling a sword on the steps, or jogging a musket
+ Slung to the shoulder behind. They are fewer, moreover, than usual,
+ Much, and silenter far; and so I begin to imagine
+ Something is really afloat. Ere I leave, the Caffe is empty,
+ Empty too the streets, in all its length the Corso
+ Empty, and empty I see to my right and left the Condotti.
+
+ Twelve o'clock, on the Pincian Hill, with lots of English,
+ Germans, Americans, French,--the Frenchmen, too, are protected.
+ So we stand in the sun, but afraid of a probable shower;
+ So we stand and stare, and see, to the left of St. Peter's,
+ Smoke, from the cannon, white,--but that is at intervals only,--
+ Black, from a burning house, we suppose, by the Cavalleggieri;
+ And we believe we discern some lines of men descending
+ Down through the vineyard-slopes, and catch a bayonet gleaming.
+ Every ten minutes, however,--in this there is no misconception,--
+ Comes a great white puff from behind Michel Angelo's dome, and
+ After a space the report of a real big gun,--not the Frenchman's?--
+ That must be doing some work. And so we watch and conjecture.
+
+ Shortly, an Englishman comes, who says he has been to St. Peter's,
+ Seen the Piazza and troops, but that is all he can tell us;
+ So we watch and sit, and, indeed, it begins to be tiresome.--
+ All this smoke is outside; when it has come to the inside,
+ It will be time, perhaps, to descend and retreat to our houses.
+
+ Half-past one, or two. The report of small arms frequent,
+ Sharp and savage indeed; that cannot all be for nothing:
+ So we watch and wonder; but guessing is tiresome, very.
+ Weary of wondering, watching, and guessing, and gossipping idly,
+ Down I go, and pass through the quiet streets with the knots of
+ National Guards patrolling and flags hanging out at the windows,
+ English, American, Danish,--and, after offering to help an
+ Irish family moving _en masse_ to the Maison Serny,
+ After endeavoring idly to minister balm to the trembling
+ Quinquagenarian fears of two lone British spinsters,
+ Go to make sure of my dinner before the enemy enter.
+ But by this there are signs of stragglers returning; and voices
+ Talk, though you don't believe it, of guns and prisoners taken;
+ And on the walls you read the first bulletin of the morning.--
+ This is all that I saw, and all I know of the battle.
+
+ VI.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Victory! Victory!--Yes! ah, yes, thou republican Zion,
+ Truly the kings of the earth are gathered and gone by together;
+ Doubtless they marvelled to witness such things, were astonished,
+ and so forth.
+ Victory! Victory! Victory!--Ah, but it is, believe me,
+ Easier, easier far, to intone the chant of the martyr
+ Than to indite any paean of any victory. Death may
+ Sometimes be noble; but life, at the best, will appear an illusion,
+ While the great pain is upon us, it is great; when it is over,
+ Why, it is over. The smoke of the sacrifice rises to heaven,
+ Of a sweet savor, no doubt, to somebody; but on the altar,
+ Lo, there is nothing remaining but ashes and dirt and ill odor.
+
+ So it stands, you perceive; the labial muscles, that swelled with
+ Vehement evolution of yesterday Marseillaises,
+ Articulations sublime of defiance and scorning, to-day col-
+ Lapse and languidly mumble, while men and women and papers
+ Scream and re-scream to each other the chorus of Victory. Well, but
+ I am thankful they fought, and glad that the Frenchmen were beaten.
+
+ VII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ So I have seen a man killed! An experience that, among others!
+ Yes, I suppose I have; although I can hardly be certain,
+ And in a court of justice could never declare I had seen it.
+ But a man was killed, I am told, in a place where I saw
+ Something; a man was killed, I am told, and I saw something.
+
+ I was returning home from St. Peter's; Murray, as usual,
+ Under my arm, I remember; had crossed the St. Angelo bridge; and
+ Moving towards the Condotti, had got to the first barricade, when
+ Gradually, thinking still of St. Peter's, I became conscious
+ Of a sensation of movement opposing me,--tendency this way
+ (Such as one fancies may be in a stream when the wave of the tide is
+ Coming and not yet come,--a sort of poise and retention);
+ So I turned, and, before I turned, caught sight of stragglers
+ Heading a crowd, it is plain, that is coming behind that corner.
+ Looking up, I see windows filled with heads; the Piazza,
+ Into which you remember the Ponte St. Angelo enters,
+ Since I passed, has thickened with curious groups; and now the
+ Crowd is coming, has turned, has crossed that last barricade, is
+ Here at my side. In the middle they drag at something. What is it?
+ Ha! bare swords in the air, held up! There seem to be voices
+ Pleading and hands putting back; official, perhaps; but the swords are
+ Many, and bare in the air,--in the air! They descend! They are smiting,
+ Hewing, chopping! At what? In the air once more upstretched! And
+ Is it blood that's on them? Yes, certainly blood! Of whom, then?
+ Over whom is the cry of this furor of exultation?
+
+ While they are skipping and screaming, and dancing their caps on the
+ points of
+ Swords and bayonets, I to the outskirts back, and ask a
+ Mercantile-seeming bystander, "What is it?" and he, looking always
+ That way, makes me answer, "A Priest, who was trying to fly to
+ The Neapolitan army,"--and thus explains the proceeding.
+
+ You didn't see the dead man? No;--I began to be doubtful;
+ I was in black myself, and didn't know what mightn't happen;--
+ But a National Guard close by me, outside of the hubbub,
+ Broke his sword with slashing a broad hat covered with dust,--and
+ Passing away from the place with Murray under my arm, and
+ Stooping, I saw through the legs of the people the legs of a body.
+
+ You are the first, do you know, to whom I have mentioned the matter.
+ Whom should I tell it to, else?--these girls?--the Heavens forbid it!--
+ Quidnuncs at Monaldini's?--idlers upon the Pincian?
+
+ If I rightly remember, it happened on that afternoon when
+ Word of the nearer approach of a new Neapolitan army
+ First was spread. I began to bethink me of Paris Septembers,
+ Thought I could fancy the look of the old 'Ninety-two. On that evening,
+ Three or four, or, it may be, five, of these people were slaughtered.
+ Some declare they had, one of them, fired on a sentinel; others
+ Say they were only escaping; a Priest, it is currently stated,
+ Stabbed a National Guard on the very Piazza Colonna:
+ History, Rumor of Rumors, I leave it to thee to determine!
+
+ But I am thankful to say the government seems to have strength to
+ Put it down; it has vanished, at least; the place is now peaceful.
+ Through the Trastevere walking last night, at nine of the clock, I
+ Found no sort of disorder; I crossed by the Island-bridges,
+ So by the narrow streets to the Ponte Rotto, and onwards
+ Thence, by the Temple of Vesta, away to the great Coliseum,
+ Which at the full of the moon is an object worthy a visit.
+
+ VIII.--GEORGINA TREVELLYN TO LOUISA ------.
+
+ Only think, dearest Louisa, what fearful scenes we have witnessed!--
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ George has just seen Garibaldi, dressed up in a long white cloak, on
+ Horseback, riding by, with his mounted negro behind him:
+ This is a man, you know, who came from America with him,
+ Out of the woods, I suppose, and uses a _lasso_ in fighting,
+ Which is, I don't quite know, but a sort of noose, I imagine;
+ This he throws on the heads of the enemy's men in a battle,
+ Pulls them into his reach, and then most cruelly kills them:
+ Mary does not believe, but we heard it from an Italian.
+
+ Mary allows she was wrong about Mr. Claude _being selfish_;
+ He was _most_ useful and kind on the terrible thirtieth of April.
+
+ Do not write here any more; we are starting directly for Florence:
+ We should be off to-morrow, if only Papa could get horses;
+ All have been seized everywhere for the use of this dreadful Mazzini.
+
+ P.S.
+
+ Mary has seen thus far.--I am really so angry, Louisa,--
+ Quite out of patience, my dearest! What can the man be intending?
+ I am quite tired; and Mary, who might bring him to in a moment,
+ Lets him go on as he likes, and neither will help nor dismiss him.
+
+ IX.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ It is most curious to see what a power a few calm words (in
+ Merely a brief proclamation) appear to possess on the people.
+ Order is perfect, and peace; the city is utterly tranquil;
+ And one cannot conceive that this easy and _nonchalant_ crowd, that
+ Flows like a quiet stream through street and market-place, entering
+ Shady recesses and bays of church, _osteria_ and _caffe_,
+ Could in a moment be changed to a flood as of molten lava,
+ Boil into deadly wrath and wild homicidal delusion.
+
+ Ah, 'tis an excellent race,--and even in old degradation,
+ Under a rule that enforces to flattery, lying, and cheating,
+ E'en under Pope and Priest, a nice and natural people.
+ Oh, could they but be allowed this chance of redemption!--but clearly
+ That is not likely to be. Meantime, notwithstanding all journals,
+ Honor for once to the tongue and the pen of the eloquent writer!
+ Honor to speech! and all honor to thee, thou noble Mazzini!
+
+ X.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ I am in love, meantime, you think; no doubt, you would think so.
+ I am in love, you say; with those letters, of course, you would say so.
+
+ I am in love, you declare. I think not so; yet I grant you
+ It is a pleasure, indeed, to converse with this girl. Oh, rare gift,
+ Rare felicity, this! she can talk in a rational way, can
+ Speak upon subjects that really are matters of mind and of thinking,
+ Yet in perfection retain her simplicity; never, one moment,
+ Never, however you urge it, however you tempt her, consents to
+ Step from ideas and fancies and loving sensations to those vain
+ Conscious understandings that vex the minds of man-kind.
+ No, though she talk, it is music; her fingers desert not the keys; 'tis
+ Song, though you hear in her song the articulate vocables sounded,
+ Syllabled singly and sweetly the words of melodious meaning.
+
+ XI.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Ah, let me look, let me watch, let me wait, unbiased, unprompted!
+ Bid me not venture on aught that could alter or end what is present!
+ Say not, Time flies, and occasion, that never returns, is departing!
+ Drive me not out, ye ill angels with fiery swords, from my Eden,
+ Waiting, and watching, and looking! Let love be its own inspiration!
+ Shall not a voice, if a voice there must be, from the airs that environ,
+ Yea, from the conscious heavens, without our knowledge or effort,
+ Break into audible words? Let love be its own inspiration!
+
+ XII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Wherefore and how I am certain, I hardly can tell; but it is so.
+ She doesn't like me, Eustace; I think she never will like me.
+ Is it my fault, as it is my misfortune, my ways are not her ways?
+ Is it my fault, that my habits and modes are dissimilar wholly?
+ 'Tis not her fault, 'tis her nature, her virtue, to misapprehend them:
+ 'Tis not her fault, 'tis her beautiful nature, not even to know me.
+ Hopeless it seems,--yet I cannot, hopeless, determine to leave it:
+ She goes,--therefore I go; she moves,--I move, not to lose her.
+
+ XIII.--CLAUDE TO EUSTACE.
+
+ Oh, 'tisn't manly, of course, 'tisn't manly, this method of wooing;
+ 'Tisn't the way very likely to win. For the woman, they tell you,
+ Ever prefers the audacious, the wilful, the vehement hero;
+ She has no heart for the timid, the sensitive soul; and for knowledge,--
+ Knowledge, O ye gods!--when did they appreciate knowledge?
+ Wherefore should they, either? I am sure I do not desire it.
+
+ Ah, and I feel too, Eustace, she cares not a tittle about me!
+ (Care about me, indeed! and do I really expect it?)
+ But my manner offends; my ways are wholly repugnant;
+ Every word that I utter estranges, hurts, and repels her;
+ Every moment of bliss that I gain, in her exquisite presence,
+ Slowly, surely, withdraws her, removes her, and severs her from me.
+ Not that I care very much!--any way, I escape from the boy's own
+ Folly, to which I am prone, of loving where it is easy.
+ Yet, after all, my Eustace, I know but little about it.
+ All I can say for myself, for present alike and for past, is,
+ Mary Trevellyn, Eustace, is certainly worth your acquaintance.
+ You couldn't come, I suppose, as far as Florence, to see her?
+
+ XIV.--GEORGINA TREVELLYN TO LOUISA ------.
+
+ * * * To-morrow we're starting for Florence,
+ Truly rejoiced, you may guess, to escape from republican terrors;
+ Sir. C. and Papa to escort us; we by _vettura_
+ Through Siena, and Georgy to follow and join us by Leghorn.
+ Then----Ah, what shall I say, my dearest? I tremble in thinking!
+ You will imagine my feelings,--the blending of hope and of sorrow!
+ How can I bear to abandon Papa and Mamma and my sisters?
+ Dearest Louisa, indeed it is very alarming; but trust me
+ Ever, whatever may change, to remain your loving Georgina.
+
+ P.S. BY MARY TREVELLYN.
+
+ * * * "Do I like Mr. Claude any better?"
+ I am to tell you,--and, "Pray, is it Susan or I that attract him?"
+ This he never has told, but Georgina could certainly ask him.
+ All I can say for myself is, alas! that he rather repels me.
+ There! I think him agreeable, but also a little repulsive.
+ So be content, dear Louisa; for one satisfactory marriage
+ Surely will do in one year for the family you would establish,
+ Neither Susan nor I shall afford you the joy of a second.
+
+ P.S. BY GEORGINA TREVELLYN.
+
+ Mr. Claude, you must know, is behaving a little bit better;
+ He and Papa are great friends; but he really is too _shilly-shally_,--
+ So unlike George! Yet I hope that the matter is going on fairly.
+ I shall, however, get George, before he goes, to say something.
+ Dearest Louisa, how delightful, to bring young people together!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Is it to Florence we follow, or are we to tarry yet longer,
+ E'en amid clamor of arms, here in the city of old,
+ Seeking from clamor of arms in the Past and the Arts to be hidden,
+ Vainly 'mid Arts and the Past seeking our life to forget?
+
+ Ah, fair shadow, scarce seen, go forth! for anon he shall follow,--
+ He that beheld thee, anon, whither thou leadest, must go!
+ Go, and the wise, loving Muse, she also will follow and find thee!
+ She, should she linger in Rome, were not dissevered from thee!
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+A WELSH MUSICAL FESTIVAL.
+
+
+I had been knocking about London, as the phrase goes, for more months
+than I choose to mention, when, my purse presenting unmistakable
+symptoms of a coming state of collapse, I began seriously to look about
+me for the means of replenishing it. Luckily, I had not to wait long for
+an opportunity. One morning, as I sat in the box of a coffee-room in
+Holborn, running my eye over the advertisement columns of the "Times,"
+I met with one which promised novelty, at least; I had had too much
+experience in such matters to anticipate from it any very great
+_pecuniary_ compensation. The said advertisement was to the effect,
+that a gentleman who combined literary tastes with business habits was
+required to edit a paper published in a town in South Wales; and it went
+on to state, that application, personally or by letter, might be made to
+the proprietor of the said journal at M----.
+
+That I possessed some taste for literature I was well enough assured;
+but as for my "business habits," perhaps the least said about them, the
+better. This condition of candidateship, however, I quietly shirked,
+while counting over my few remaining coins, scarcely more than
+sufficient, after paying my landlady, to defray my expenses to M----,
+some one hundred and sixty miles distant. Determining, then, to assume a
+commercial virtue, though I had it not, I quitted the metropolis, and in
+due time reached the land of leeks, with a light heart, and seven and
+sixpence sterling in my pocket.
+
+A queer little Welsh town was M----, with an androgynous population,--or
+so it seemed to me, who had never before beheld women wearing men's hats
+and coats, and men with head-coverings and other articles of apparel
+of a very ambiguous description. It chanced to be market-day when I
+arrived, so that I had a capital opportunity of observing the population
+for whose edification my "literary tastes" were, I hoped, to be called
+into requisition. But at the very outset a tremendous difficulty stared
+me in the face. Nine out of every ten of the people I met or passed
+spoke in a language that to me was as unintelligibly mysterious as the
+cuneiform characters on Mr. Layard's Nineveh sculptures. It was a hard,
+harsh, guttural dialect, which even those who were to the manner born
+seemed to jerk out painfully and spasmodically from their lingual
+organs. This was especially obvious during a bargain, where an excited
+market-man was endeavoring to pass off a tough old gander as a tender
+young goose, to some equally excited customer. It was dissonant enough
+to _my_ ear, but I fancy it would have driven a sensitive Italian to
+distraction. After listening to the horrible jargon for some time, I
+could easily believe the story which poor William Maginn used to tell
+with such unction, of the origin of the Welsh language. It was to this
+effect.--When the Tower of Babel was being built, the workmen all spoke
+one tongue. Just at the very instant when the "confusion" occurred, a
+mason, trowel in hand, called for a brick. This his assistant was so
+long in handing to him, that he incontinently flew into a towering
+passion, and discharged from the said trowel a quantity of mortar, which
+entered the other's windpipe just as he was stammering out an excuse.
+The air, rushing through the poultice-like mixture, caused a spluttering
+and gurgling, which, blending with the half-formed words, became that
+language ever since known as Welsh.--I think it my duty to advise the
+reader never to tell this anecdote to any descendants of Cadwallader,
+who are peculiarly sensitive on the subject, and so hot-blooded, that it
+is not at all unlikely the injudicious story-teller might be deprived of
+any future opportunity of insulting the Ap-Shenkins, the Ap-Joneses, and
+the race of very irascible Taffys in general.
+
+I had, however, little time to study either language or character; so,
+after a plain dinner at the Merlin's Head, the chief inn of the place, I
+set out for the purpose of seeing the newspaper proprietor. Fortified by
+a letter of introduction and some testimonials, I entered his shop,--he
+was a bookseller and stationer,--and inquired for Mr. F----.
+
+"That's my name," said a red-faced man behind the counter. I handed him
+the introductory note, he glanced at it and then at me, thrust it into
+his waistcoat pocket, and, as soon as he had served the customer with
+whom he was engaged, led the way into a little room adjoining the place
+of business.
+
+Mr. F--- owned the newspaper; but, as he never ventured in a literary
+way beyond reading proofs of advertisements, he was compelled to employ
+an editor to do the leaders, select from the exchanges, prepare the
+local news, and get up the reporting. He was, however, a practical
+printer, and, in the main, a good fellow. After looking at my
+testimonials and asking a few questions, my services were accepted,
+and I was duly installed as editor of the "M---- Beacon," a small,
+but rather influential county sheet. I ought to observe, that, as it
+circulated chiefly in places where English was generally spoken, my
+ignorance of Welsh was of but little importance, especially as the
+foreman of the printing-office was a Cambrian, who could correct any
+errors I might make in Taffy's orthography, which, prodigal as it is of
+consonants and penurious of vowels, and, as it regards pronunciation,
+embarrassing to the last degree, might drive Elihu Burritt back to his
+smithy in an agony of despair.
+
+Thus assisted, I got on tolerably well, though at first I made some
+awful mistakes in the names of places mentioned by witnesses in courts
+of justice and elsewhere. For instance, at the assizes, a man swore that
+he resided at a place which he pronounced Monothosluin, and so I spelt
+it in my report. "Cot pless me, Sur!--sure inteed, and you have
+not spelt hur right," remarked Mr. Morgan, the foreman; and for my
+edification he set it up thus,--_Mynyddysllwyn_. I almost turned my
+tongue into a corkscrew, trying to speak the word as he did, and I
+fairly gave up in despair. After that, I made it a rule, when I did
+not know how to spell some unpronounceable word, to huddle a number of
+consonants together in most admired disorder, and I was then usually
+nearer correctness than if I had orthographized by ear.
+
+I had been installed in the editorial chair some six months when Mr.
+F---- informed me it was necessary I should visit Abergavenny, a town
+some twenty-five miles distant, for the purpose of reporting the
+proceedings at the CYMREIGGDDYON.
+
+"And what the deuse is that?" I inquired.
+
+I learned that it was a Triennial Musical Festival, so called,--at which
+all the musical talent of Wales would be present; in short, that it was
+a very grand occasion indeed, would be patronized by the aristocracy
+of the Principality, and full reports of each of the three days'
+proceedings were absolutely necessary.
+
+Here again the Welsh difficulty started up; but as the Cymreiggddyon
+would be quite a novelty, I determined to trust to Chance and
+Circumstance,--two allies of mine who have gallantly aided me in many a
+tough battle of literary life.
+
+Remembering the words of Goldsmith,--"The young noble who is whirled
+through Europe in his chariot sees society at a peculiar elevation, and
+draws conclusions widely different from him who makes the grand tour on
+foot," I determined to make my way to Abergavenny either by means of my
+own legs or through the chance aid of those of a Welsh pony. So,
+one bright morning, with stick in hand, knapsack on shoulder, and a
+wandering artist for a companion, I started for the iron district,
+as that part of Wales is termed. Wildly romantic were the roads we
+traversed; and after having threaded many a glen, leaped frequent
+torrents, ascended and descended mountains with impossible names, and
+plodded wearily across dreary moors, glad enough were we to observe, in
+the less thinly scattered cottages, indications of a town.
+
+The clouds had been gathering ominously during the latter half of our
+long day of travel,--and as the sun set blood-red behind a heavy bank of
+vapor, it cast lurid reflections on large bodies of dense mist, which
+sailed heavily athwart the crests of the mountains, with low, ragged,
+trailing edges, that were too surely the precursors of a storm. Just
+before the orb finally disappeared, its slant rays streamed through some
+dark purple bars on the horizon's verge, and for an instant tinged the
+opposite distant mountains with strange supernatural hues. The Blorenge
+and the Sugar Loaf glowed like huge carbuncles, while the pale green
+light which bathed their bases gleamed faintly like a setting of
+aqua-marina. My artist companion incontinently fell into professional
+raptures, and raved of "effect," and "Turner," and "Ruskin," heedless of
+my advice that he had better hasten onward, lest night should overtake
+us in that wild region, where sheep-tracks, scarcely visible even by
+daylight, were our sole guides. At length, however, I managed to
+start him, and on we stalked, the decreasing twilight and the distant
+reverberations of thunder among the mountains hastening our steps, until
+they became almost a trot.
+
+But soon the trot declined once more into a walk, and a slow one
+too,--for we entered a gloomy pass or gorge, whose rocky walls on either
+side effectually excluded what little light yet lingered in the sky.
+Cautiously picking our way, we slowly travelled on, until at length
+we became sensible of a faint red flush in the narrow strip of sky
+overhead. It seemed as though the sun had just wheeled back to give a
+forgotten message to some starry-night-watcher,--or so my companion
+intimated. But, unfortunately for his theory, the dull red glare
+above us, which every moment deepened in intensity, was evidently
+the reflection of earthly, not heavenly fire. I had seen too many
+conflagrations to doubt that for an instant. Presently a dull, confused
+sound fell on our ears, and at a sudden turn round an angle of our
+mountain road we stood speechless as we gazed on a spectacle which
+Milton might have conceived and Martin painted.
+
+ "Far other light than that of day there shone
+ Upon the wanderers entering Padalon,"
+
+murmured the artist, as he gazed on the strange scene. And strange
+indeed was it to our startled eyes. We stood on the end and summit of a
+mountain spur, some two thousand feet above the valley, or rather basin,
+below, from the centre of which burst forth a thousand fires, whose
+dull roar--dulled by distance--was like "the noise of the sea on an
+iron-bound shore." The extent of space covered by those strange, fierce
+fires must have amounted to many acres,--in fact, did so, as we
+afterwards ascertained,--and the effect produced by them may be
+partially imagined when it is remembered that these flames were of all
+hues, from rich ruby-red, to the pale lurid light of burning sulphur.
+Fancy all the gems of Aladdin's Palace or Sinbad's Valley in fierce
+flashing combustion, immensely magnified, and you may form some faint
+idea of the scene in that Welsh valley.
+
+Stretching out, like spokes of a gigantic wheel, from their fiery
+centre, were huge embankments, like those of Titanic railways, whose
+summits and sides, especially towards their extremities, glowed in
+patches with all the hues of the rainbow. As I gazed wonderingly on one
+of these,--a real mountain of light, far surpassing the Koh-i-Noor,--I
+observed a dark figure gliding along its summit, pushing something
+before it, like a black imp conveying an unfortunate soul from one part
+of Tophet to another. At the extremity of the ridge the imp stopped, and
+suddenly there shot down the steep, not a tortured ghost, but a shower
+of radiant gems even more brilliant than those to which I have already
+referred.
+
+"What, in the name of all that's wonderful, is _that_?" said my friend,
+Mr. Vandyke Brown; and I was also trying to account for the phenomena,
+when a voice close to my ear--a voice which I was certain belonged
+neither to Mr. B. nor myself--uttered the mysterious word,--
+
+"Sl-aa-g!"
+
+I looked round, and, sure enough, there stood a being who might very
+easily be mistaken for a new arrival from the bottomless pit. Such,
+however, it was evident he was not. Though he was black enough, in all
+conscience, he had neither horns, hoof, nor tail, and he was redolent
+rather of 'bacco than brimstone; a queer old hat, in the band of which
+was stuck an unlighted candle, covered a mass of matted red hair; his
+eyes were glaring and rimmed with red; and there was a gash in his face
+where his mouth should have been. A loose flannel shirt, which had once
+been red, a pair of indescribable trowsers, and thick-soled shoes,
+completed his dress,--an attire which I at once recognized as that
+common among the coal-miners of the district.
+
+"'Deed and truth, Sur, they is cinder-heaps and slag from the
+iron-works, Sur; and yon is Merthyr-Tydvil, sure."
+
+Piloted by our dusky guide,--not exactly, though, like Campbell's
+"_Morning_ brought by Night,"--we soon reached the town,--which is named
+after a young lady of legendary times named Tydfil, a Christian martyr,
+of which Merthyr-Tydvil is a corruption,--and made the best of our
+way to the Bush Inn, where we treated our sable friend to some _cwrw
+dach,--Anglice_, strong ale; and after a hearty supper of Welsh rabbit,
+which Tom Ingoldsby calls a "bunny without any bones," and "custard with
+mustard,"--which, as made in the Principality, it much resembles,--I
+took a stroll through the town. It was a dull-looking place enough, and
+as dirty as dull; every house was built with dingy gray stones, without
+any reference whatever to cleanliness or ventilation; and as to the
+civilization of the inhabitants, I saw enough to convince me, that, to
+see real barbarism, an Englishman need only visit that part of Great
+Britain called Wales. It was eight in the evening, and the day-laborers
+at the furnaces had just left work. The doors of all the cottages were
+open, and, as I passed them, in almost every one was to be seen a
+perfectly naked stalwart man rubbing himself down with a dirty rough
+towel, while his wife and grown-up daughters or sisters, almost as nude
+and filthy as himself, stood listlessly by, or prepared his supper.
+
+Glad to escape from such disgusting objects, I hurried back to the Bush
+and to bed. But not to rest, though; for during that long, miserable
+night, the eternal rattle of machinery, clattering of hammers, whirling
+of huge wheels, and roaring of blast-furnaces completely murdered sleep.
+Never, for one instant, did these sounds cease,--nor do they, it is
+said, the long year through; for if any accident happens at one of the
+five great iron-works, there are four others which rest not day nor
+night. Little, however, is this heeded by the people of Merthyr; _they_
+are lulled to repose by the clatter of iron bars and the thumping of
+trip-hammers, but are instantaneously awakened by the briefest intervals
+of silence.
+
+Glad enough was I, the next morning early, to cross an ink-black stream
+and leave the town, and pleasant was it to breathe the free, fresh
+mountain air, after inhaling the foul smoke of the iron-works. Towards
+the close of the afternoon, after a delightful walk, a great portion
+of it on the banks of the picturesque river Usk, we came in sight of
+Abergavenny, where the Cymreiggddyon was to be held.
+
+The first of the glorious three days was duly ushered in with the firing
+of cannon, ringing of bells, and all kinds of extravagant jubilation.
+It wasn't quite as noisy as a Fourth of July, but much more discordant.
+Strings of flags were suspended across the streets,--flags with harps
+of all sorts and sizes displayed thereon,--flags with Welsh mottoes,
+English mottoes, Scotch mottoes, and no mottoes at all. In front of the
+Town Hall was almost an acre of transparent painting,--meant, that is,
+to be so after dark, but mournfully opaque and pictorially mysterious in
+the full glare of sunshine. As far as I could make it out, it was the
+full-length portrait--taken from life, no doubt--of an Ancient Welsh
+Bard. He was depicted as a baldheaded, elderly gentleman, with upturned
+eyes, apparently regarding with reverence a hole in an Indian-ink cloud
+through which slanted a gamboge sunbeam, and having a white beard,
+which streamed like a (horse-hair) "meteor on the troubled air." This
+venerable minstrel was seated on a cairn of rude stones, his white robe
+clasped at his throat and round his waist by golden brooches, and with a
+harp, shaped like that of David in old Bible illustrations, resting on
+the sward before him. In the background were some Druidical remains, by
+way of audience; and the whole was surrounded by a botanical border,
+consisting of leeks, oak-leaves, laurel, and mistletoe, which had a very
+rare and agreeable effect. Nor were these hieroglyphical decorations
+without a deep meaning to a Cambrian; for while the oak-leaf typified
+the durability of Welsh minstrelsy, the mistletoe its mysterious origin,
+and the laurel its reward, the national leek was pleasantly suggestive
+of its usual culinary companions, Welsh mutton and toasted cheese.
+
+As in America, so in Wales, almost every public matter is provocative of
+a procession, and the proceedings of the Festival commenced with one. No
+doubt, it was to the eyes of the many, who from scores of miles round
+had travelled to witness it, a very imposing and serious demonstration;
+but anything more ridiculously amusing it was never my good fortune to
+see. I had, however, to keep all my fun to myself, for Welshmen are not
+to be trifled with. Any one who wishes to be convinced of this need only
+walk into a Welsh village, singing the old child-doggerel of
+
+ "Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief,
+ Taffy came to my house and stole a piece
+ of beef," etc.,
+
+and, my life on it, he will not leave it without striking proofs of
+Welsh sensitiveness, and voluble illustrations of some Jenny Jones's
+displeasure. By no means inclined to subject myself to such inconvenient
+experiences, I prudently kept my eyes wide open and my mouth shut,--or
+if I spoke, I merely asked questions, by which means I acquired
+necessary information and passed off for a gratified stranger and an
+admiring spectator.
+
+All the resources of the town and its neighborhood, and indeed of the
+county itself, had been exhausted to give due effect to the parade,
+of which I regret to say that I cannot hope to give any adequate
+description. All the usual elements of processions were to be seen.
+Bands of music,--there were at least a dozen of them, all playing
+different pieces at one and the same moment, which had a somewhat
+distracting effect on those sensitively-eared people who weakly prefer
+one air at a time and do not appreciate tuneful tornadoes. As the
+procession went by at a brisk pace, it was curious enough to notice how
+the last wailing notes of "A noble race was Shenkin," played by a band
+in advance, blended with the brisk music of "My name's David Price, and
+I'm come from Llangollen," performed by a company in the rear. In fact,
+it was a genuine Welsh musical medley, and the daring genius who would
+have occupied himself in "untwisting all the links which tied its hidden
+soul of harmony," would have had about as difficult and distressing a
+task as he who tried to make ropes out of sea-sand.
+
+Of course, these bands were made up of divers instruments, but the
+national harp was head and chief of them all, as might naturally have
+been expected in such a place and at such a time. There were harps of
+all sorts and shapes; some of the Welsh urchins had even Jews-harps
+between their teeth. There were Irish harps, English harps, and Welsh
+harps. There was no Caledonian harp, though; but a remarkably dirty
+fellow in the procession seemed to be making up for the lack of one
+stringed instrument by bringing another,--the Scotch fiddle!--on which
+he perpetually played the tune of "God bless the gude Duke of Argyle!"
+There were harps with one, two, and three sets of strings,--harps with
+gold strings, silver strings, brass strings,--strings of cat-gut and
+brass,--strings red, and brown, and white. I looked sharp for the "harp
+of a thousand strings," but it was nowhere to be seen; and surmising
+that such is only played on by the spirits of just men made perfect, I
+ceased to search further for it in _that_ procession,--for though the
+men composing it might be just enough, they were evidently a long way
+from perfection. And when it is remembered that all these harps were
+twang-twanging away furiously, and that their strings were being
+swept over with no Bochsa fingers, few will wonder that I longed for
+cotton-wool, and blessed the memory of Paganini, who had only one string
+to his bow.
+
+Harps, however, would be of little value, were there no bards to sing
+and no minstrels to play. Walter Scott was decidedly wrong, when,
+speaking of his minstrel, he says,--
+
+ "The _last_ of all the bards was he."
+
+Nonsense! I saw at least fifty in that procession,--regular, legitimate
+bards,--each one having a bardic bald pate, a long white bardic beard,
+flowing bardic robes, bardic sandals, a bardic harp in his hand, and an
+ancient bardic name. There was Bard Alaw, Bard Llewellyn, Bard Ap-Tudor,
+Bard Llyyddmunnddggynn, (pronounce it, if you can, Reader,--I can't,)
+and I am afraid to say how many more, in face of the high poetical
+authority I have just cited and refuted. Talk of the age of poetry
+having passed away, when three-score and ten bards can be seen at one
+time in a little Welsh town! These men of genius were headed by Bard
+Alaw, whose unpoetical name, I almost hesitate to write it, was
+Williams,--Taliesin Williams,--the Welsh given name alone redeeming it
+from obscurity. I found, too, to my disenchantment, that all the other
+bards were Joneses and Morgans, Pryces and Robertses, when they were met
+in everyday life, before and after these festivals; and that they kept
+shops, and carried on mechanical trades. Only fancy Bard Ap-Tudor
+shaving you, or Bard Llyynnssllumpllyynn measuring you for a new pair of
+trowsers!
+
+After the bards and minstrels came the gentry of the county, the clergy,
+and distinguished strangers, before and behind whom banners floated and
+flags streamed. On many of these banners were fancy portraits of Saint
+David, the Patron Saint of Wales, always with a harp in his hand. But
+the Saint must have had a singularly varied expression of countenance,
+or else his portrait-painters must have been mere block-heads, for no
+two of their productions were alike. I saw smiling Davids, frowning
+Davids, mild Davids, and ferocious Davids,--Davids with oblique eyes,
+red noses, and cavernous mouths,--and Davids as blind as bats, or with
+great goggle-orbs, aquiline nasal organs, blue at the tips, and lips
+made for a lisp. One David had a brown Welsh wig on his head, and was
+anachronistically attired in a snuff-colored coat, black small-clothes,
+gray, coarse, worsted stockings, high-low boots, with buckles, and he
+wore on his head a three-cornered hat, and used spectacles as big as
+tea-saucers. On my remarking to a bystander, that I was not aware
+knee-breeches were worn in the time of the ancient kings, I was
+condescendingly informed that _this_ David was not the celebrated
+Monarch-Minstrel, but a Mr. Pryce David, the founder of the
+Cymreiggddyon Society. But the most amusing David was one depicted on a
+banner carried in front of a company of barbers belonging to the order
+of Odd Fellows. In that magnificent work of art David was represented
+bewailing the death of Absalom, that unhappy young man being seen
+hanging by his hair from a tree. Out of the mouth of David issued a
+scroll, on which was inscribed the following touching verse:--
+
+ "Oh, Absalom! Oh, Absalom!
+ Oh, Absalom, my son!
+ If thou hadst worn a good Welsh wig,
+ Thou hadst not been undone!"
+
+It was with no little trouble that I elbowed my way into the great
+temporary hall where the exercises were to be held: but by dint of much
+pressing forward, I at length reached the reporters' bench. Directly in
+front was a raised platform, and on two sides of the tent galleries
+had been erected for the bards and orators. On the platform table
+were arranged prizes to be given for the best playing, singing, and
+speaking,--and also for articles of domestic Welsh manufacture, such
+as plaids, flannels, and the like. A large velvet and gilded chair was
+placed on a dais for the president, and on either side of this, seats
+for ladies and visitors. In a very short time every corner of the
+spacious area was crammed.
+
+And a pretty and a cheerful spectacle was presented wherever the eye
+turned. As in almost all other gatherings of the kind, the fair sex were
+greatly in the majority; and during the interval which elapsed between
+the opening of the doors and the beginning of business, the clatter of
+female tongues was prodigious. The sex generally are voluble when in
+crowds; but as for Welsh women, their loquacity was far beyond anything
+of the kind I had ever conceived of. And there were some wonderfully
+handsome specimens of girlhood, womanhood, and matronhood among that
+great gathering; though I am compelled to admit that in Wales beauty
+forms the exception, rather than the rule.
+
+But the bards are in their places,--the front rows of either gallery;
+the president has taken his seat; the leading ladies of the county are
+in their chairs; and while the large audience are settling down into
+their places, let us glance at two or three of the celebrities present.
+
+On the foremost seat, to the right of the chairman, sits a lady who is
+evidently a somebody, since all the gentlemen, on entering, pay her
+especial respect. She is rather past the middle age, but has worn well;
+her eye is still bright, her cheek fresh-colored, and her skin smooth.
+Evidently she takes much interest in the proceedings,--and little
+wonder,--for it is mainly owing to her exertions that the Festival
+has not become one of the things that were. Her name? You may see it
+embroidered in dahlias on yonder broad strip of white cotton, stretching
+across the breadth of the hall, nearly over her head. These blossoms
+form the letters and words, GWENNEN GWENT, or "The Bee of Gwent,"--Gwent
+being the ancient name of that portion of Glamorgan. The title is apt
+enough; for Lady Hall--that is her matter-of-fact name--is proverbially
+one of the busiest of her sex in all that relates to the welfare of her
+poorer neighbors. She is wife of Sir Benjamin Hall, member of Parliament
+for the largest parish in London, St. Mary-le-bone, and whose
+county residence is at Llanover Court, near Abergavenny. That tall,
+aristocratic man near her is her husband; but he looks somewhat out of
+place there. As a member of the House of Commons, he is prominent; but
+evidently his present position is not at all to his taste.
+
+On the left of the chairman is another lady, whose name is well known
+in literary circles. She is not Welsh by birth, though she is so by
+marriage,--she being united to one of the great iron-masters. She has a
+large face, open and cheerful-looking, if not handsome. The forehead is
+broad and white,--the eyes dark and lustrous. Formerly she was known to
+the reading world as Lady Charlotte Lindsay; now she is Lady Charlotte
+Guest; a woman than whom very few archaeologists are better acquainted
+with the Welsh language and its ancient literature. She is the author of
+that very learned work, "The Mabinogion," a collection of early Welsh
+legends. This book was printed a few years since by the pale-faced,
+intelligent-looking man who is standing behind her chair,--Mr. Rees,--a
+printer in an obscure Welsh hamlet, named Llandovery. He has, with
+perfect propriety, been termed the Welsh Elzevir; and certainly a finer
+specimen of typography than that furnished by the "Mabinogion" can
+scarcely be produced.
+
+The chairman is a pompous old nobody. Him I need not describe. The
+presiding and directing spirit of the place is a tall, slender gentleman
+with snow-white hair, dark, flashing eyes, and a graceful bearing; it is
+the Rev. Thomas Price, or, as his Welsh title has it, _Carnuhanawc_.
+He is a thorough believer in the ultra-excellence of everything
+Welsh,--Welsh music, Welsh flannels, Welsh scenery, Welsh mutton; and
+so far as regards the latter, I am quite of his opinion. After a very
+animated speech, he directs the competitors on the triple harp to stand
+forward and begin a harmonious contest.
+
+There are three,--an old blind man, a young man, and a girl some
+fourteen years of age. Every one cheers the latter lustily, and "wishes
+she may get it." So do I, of course; and I listen with great interest as
+Miss Winifred Jenkins commences her performance, which she does without
+blush or hesitation, and with quite an I-know-all-about-it sort of air.
+I forget the particular piece the young lady played; but upon it she
+extemporized so many variations, that long before she came to an ending
+I had lost all remembrance of the text from which she had deduced her
+melodious sermon. There was, I thought, more mechanical tact than
+expression in her performance, but it was enthusiastically applauded for
+all that; and with an awkward curtsy--much like Sydney Smith's little
+servant-maid Bunch's "bobbing to the centre of the earth"--the
+red-cheeked little harpist vanished.
+
+Next came the young man; but several of the harp-strings at once snapped
+in consequence of his fierce fingering, and he broke down amidst howls
+of guttural disapprobation. So far as competition was concerned, he was,
+in sporting parlance, nowhere!
+
+The old blind gentleman followed, and I do not think that I ever
+witnessed a more melancholy spectacle. Apollo playing on his stringed
+instrument presents a very graceful appearance; but fancy a Welsh
+Orpheus with a face all seamed and scarred by smallpox,--a short, fiery
+button in the middle of his countenance, serving for a nose,--a mouth
+awry and toothless,--and two long, dirty, bony hands, with claw-like
+fingers tipped with dark crescents,--and I do not think the picture will
+be a pleasant one. If the horrible-looking old fellow had concealed
+his ghastly eyes by colored glasses, the effect would not have been so
+disagreeable; but it was absolutely frightful to see him rolling his
+head, as he played, and every now and then staring with the whites of
+his eyes full in the faces of his unseen audience. At length, greatly
+to my relief, he gave the last decisive twang, and was led away by his
+wife. It is almost needless to say that the musical "Bunch" took the
+prize.
+
+"Penillionn Singing" was the next attraction. This was something like
+an old English madrigal done into Welsh, and, as a specimen of
+vocalization, pleasing enough,--as pleasing, that is, as Welsh singing
+can be to an English ear; but how different from the soft, liquid
+Italian trillings, the flexible English warblings, the melodious ballads
+of Scotland, or the rollicking songs of Ireland! There was only one of
+the many singers I heard at the Festival who at all charmed me, and that
+was a little vocalist of much repute in Southern Wales for her bird-like
+voice and brilliancy of execution. Her professional name was pretty
+enough,--_Eos Vach Morganwg_,--"The Little Nightingale of Glamorgan."
+Her renderings of some simple Welsh melodies were delicious; they as far
+excelled the outpourings of the other singers as the compositions of
+Mendelssohn or Bellini surpass a midnight feline concert. I have heard
+Chinese singing, and have come to the conclusion, that, next to it,
+Welsh prize-vocalism is the most ear-distracting thing imaginable.
+
+So it went on; Welsh, Welsh, Welsh, nothing but Welsh, until I was
+heartily sick of it. Then, the singing part of the performance being
+concluded, the bardic portion of the business commenced. It was
+conducted in this manner:--
+
+The names of several subjects were written on separate slips of paper,
+and these being placed in a box, each bard took one folded up and with
+but brief preparation was expected to extemporize a poem on the theme he
+had drawn. The contest speedily commenced, and to me this part of the
+proceedings was far and away the most entertaining. Of course, being, as
+I said, ignorant of the language, I could not understand the _matter_ of
+the improvisations; but as for the _manner_, just imagine a mad North
+American Indian, a howling and dancing Dervise, an excited Shaker, a
+violent case of fever-and-ague, a New York auctioneer, and a pugilist
+of the Tom Hyer school, all fused together, and you may form some faint
+idea of a Welsh bard in the agony of inspiration. Such roaring,
+such eye-rolling, such thumping of fists and stamping of feet, such
+joint-dislocating action of the arms, such gyrations of the head, such
+spasmodic jerkings--out of the language of the ancient Britons, I never
+heard before, and fervently pray that I never may again. And, let it be
+remembered, the grotesque costume of the bard wonderfully heightened the
+effect. His long beard, made of tow, became matted with the saliva which
+ran down upon it from the corners of his mouth; his make-believe
+bald scalp was accidentally wiped to one side, as he mopped away the
+perspiration from his forehead with a red cotton handkerchief; and a
+nail in the gallery front catching his ancient robe, in a moment of
+frenzy, a fearful rending sound indicated a solution of continuity, and
+exposed a modern blue _un_bardic pair of breeches with bright brass
+buttons beneath,--an incident in keeping with the sham nature of all the
+proceedings. For a mortal half hour this exhibition lasted, and when
+the impassioned speaker sat down, panting and perspiring, the multitude
+stamped, clapped, and hallooed, and went into such paroxysms of frenzy,
+that Bedlam broke loose could alone be compared with it.
+
+During the three days the Festival lasted, such scenes as I have
+described were repeated,--the only changes being in the persons of
+the singers and spouters. Glad enough was I when all was over, and my
+occupation as reporter gone, for that time at least. With the aid of
+a Welsh friend I managed to make a highly florid report of the
+proceedings, which occupied no less than eight columns of the "M----
+Beacon." As several of the speakers were only too glad to give me, _sub
+rosa_, copies of their speeches in their native language, and as none
+knew of the fact but ourselves, I gained no little reputation as an
+accomplished Welsh scholar. The result of this was, that presents of
+Welsh Bibles, hymn-books, histories, topographies, and the like, by the
+score, were forwarded to me,--some out of respect for my talents as a
+great Welsh linguist, others for review in the newspaper. I was neither
+born to such greatness, nor did I ever achieve it; it was literally
+thrust on me; so also were sundry joints of the delicious Liliputian
+Welsh mutton, which latter I am not ashamed to say I thoroughly
+understood, appreciated, and digested. The ancient _litter_-ature, I am
+sorry to confess, I sold as waste paper, at so much per pound; but
+to show that some lingering regard for at least two of Cambria's
+institutions yet reigns in this ---- bosom, I am just about to begin
+upon a Welsh rabbit, and wash it down with a pitcher of _cwrw dach_.
+
+
+
+
+CORNUCOPIA.
+
+
+ There's a lodger lives on the first floor,
+ (My lodgings are up in the garret,)
+ At night and at morn he taketh a horn
+ And calleth his neighbors to share it,--
+ A horn so long, and a horn so strong,
+ I wonder how they can bear it.
+
+ I don't mean to say that he drinks,
+ For that were a joke or a scandal;
+ But, every one knows it, he night and day blows it;--
+ I wish he'd blow out like a candle!
+ His horn is so long, and he blows it so strong,
+ He would make Handel fly off the handle.
+
+ By taking a horn I don't hint
+ That he swigs either rum, gin, or whiskey;
+ It's _we_ who drink in his din worse than gin,
+ His strains that attempt to be frisky,
+ But are grievously sad.--A donkey, I add,
+ Is as musical, braying in _his_ key.
+
+ It's a puzzle to know what he's at;
+ I could pity him, if it were madness:
+ I never yet knew him to play a tune through,
+ And it gives me more anger than sadness
+ To hear his horn stutter and stammer to utter
+ Its various abortions of badness.
+
+ At his wide open window he stands,
+ Overlooking his bit of a garden;
+ One can see the great ass at one end of his brass
+ Blaring out, never asking your pardon:
+ This terrible blurting he thinks is not hurting,
+ As long as his own ear-drums harden.
+
+ He thinks, I've no doubt, it is sweet,
+ While thus Time and Tune he is flaying;
+ The little house-sparrows feel all through their marrows
+ The jar and the fuss of his playing,--
+ The windows all shaking, the babies all waking,
+ The very dogs howling and baying.
+
+ One note out of twenty he hits,
+ And, cheered, blows _pianos_ like _fortes_.
+ His time is his own. He goes sounding alone,
+ (A sort of Columbus or Cortes,)
+ On a perilous ocean, without any notion
+ Whereabouts in the dim deep his port is.
+
+ Like a man late from club, he has lost
+ His key, and around stumbles moping,
+ Touching this, trying that, now a sharp, now a flat,
+ Till he strikes on the note he is hoping,
+ And a terrible blare at the end of the air
+ Shows he's got through at last with his groping.
+
+ There,--he's finished,--at least, for a while;
+ He is tired, or come to his senses;
+ And out of his horn shakes the drops that were borne
+ By the winds of his musical frenzies.
+ There's a rest, thank our stars, of ninety-nine bars,
+ Ere the tempest of sound recommences.
+
+ When all the bad players are sent
+ Where all their false notes are protested,
+ I am sure that Old Nick will play him a trick,
+ When his bad trump and he are arrested,
+ And down in the regions of Discord's own legions
+ His head with two French horns be crested.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+MY JOURNAL TO MY COUSIN MARY.
+
+
+March, 1855.
+
+Of all the letters of condolence I have received since my misfortune,
+yours has consoled me most. It surprises me, I confess, that a far-away
+cousin--of whom I only remember that she had the sweetest of earthly
+smiles--should know better how to reach the heart of my grief and soothe
+it into peace, than any nearest of kin or oldest of friends. But so it
+has been, and therefore I feel that your more intimate acquaintance
+would be something to interest me and keep my heart above despair.
+
+My sister Catalina, my devoted nurse, says I must snatch at anything
+likely to do that, as a drowning man catches at straws, or I shall
+be overwhelmed by this calamity. But is it not too late? Am I not
+overwhelmed? I feel that life is a revolting subject of contemplation in
+my circumstances, a poor thing to look forward to. Death itself looks
+pleasanter.
+
+Call up to your mind what I was, and what my circumstances were. I was
+healthy and strong. I could run, and wrestle, and breast strong winds,
+and cleave rough waters, and climb steep hills,--things I shall
+henceforth be able only to remember,--yes, and to sigh to do again.
+
+I was thoroughly educated for my profession. I was panting to fulfil its
+duties and rise to its honors. I was beginning to make my way up. I
+had gained one cause,--my first and last,--and my friends thought me
+justified in entertaining the highest hopes.
+
+It had always been an object of ambition with me to--well, I will
+confess--to be popular in society; and I know I was not the
+reverse.--So much, Mary, for what I was. Now see what I am.
+
+I am, and shall forever be,--so the doctors tell me,--a miserable,
+sickly, helpless being, without hope of health or independence. My
+object in life can only be--to be comfortable, if possible, and not to
+be an intolerable trial to those about me! Worth living for,--isn't it?
+
+An athlete, eager and glowing in the race of life, transformed by a
+thunder-bolt into a palsied and whining cripple for whom there is no
+Pool of Bethesda,--that is what has befallen me!
+
+I suppose you read the shocking details of the collision in the papers.
+Catalina and I sat, of course, side by side in the cars. We had that day
+met in New York, after a separation of years. She had just returned from
+Europe. I went to meet and escort her home, and, as we whirled over the
+Jersey sands, I told her of all my plans and hopes. She listened at
+first with her usual lively interest; but as I went on, she looked me
+full in the face with an air of exasperated endurance, as if what I
+proposed to accomplish were beyond reason. I own that I was in a fool's
+paradise of buoyant expectation. At last she interrupted me.
+
+"Ah, yes! No doubt! You'll do those trifles, of course! And, perhaps,
+among your other plans and intentions is that of living forever? It is
+an easy thing to resolve upon;--better not stop short of it."
+
+At this instant came the crash, and I knew nothing more until I heard
+people remonstrating with Kate for persisting in trying to revive a dead
+man, (myself,) while the blood was flowing profusely from her own wound.
+I heard her indignantly deny that I was dead, and, with her customary
+irritability, tell them that they ought to be ashamed of themselves for
+saying so. They still insisted that I was "a perfect jelly," and could
+not possibly survive, even if I came to consciousness. She contradicted
+them energetically. Yet they pardoned, and liked her. They knew that a
+fond heart keenly resents evil prophecies of its beloved ones. Besides,
+whatever she does or says, people always like Kate.
+
+After a physician arrived, it was found that the jellying of my flesh
+was not the worst of it; for, in consequence of some injury to my spine,
+my lower limbs were paralyzed. My sister, thank Heaven, had received
+only a slight cut upon the forehead.
+
+Of course I don't mean to bore you with a recital of all my sufferings
+through those winter months. I don't ask your compassion for such
+trifles as bodily pain; but for what I am, and must forever be in this
+life, my own heart aches for pity. Let yours sympathize with it.
+
+I thought to be so active, so useful, perhaps so distinguished as a man,
+so blest as husband and father!--for you must know how from my boyhood
+up I have craved, what I have never had, a home.
+
+Now that I have been thrust out of active life and forced to make up my
+mind to perfect passiveness, I have become a bugbear to myself. I cannot
+endure the thought of ever being the peevish egotist, the exacting
+tyrant, which men are apt to become when they are thrown upon woman's
+love and long-suffering, as I am.
+
+My only safeguard is, I believe, to keep up interests out of myself, and
+I beg of you to help me. I believe implicitly in your expressed desire
+to be of some service to me, and I ask you to undertake the troublesome
+task of correspondence with a sick man, and almost a stranger. I will,
+however, try to make you acquainted with myself and my surroundings, so
+thoroughly that the latter difficulty will soon be obviated.
+
+First, let me present my sister,--named Catalina,--called Kate, Catty,
+or Lina, according to the fancy of the moment, or the degree of
+sentimentality in the speaker. You have not seen her since she was a
+child, so that, of course, you cannot imagine her as she is now. But you
+know the circumstances in which our parents left us. You remember, that,
+after living all his life in careless luxury, my father died penniless.
+Our mother had secured her small fortune for Kate; and at her death,
+just before my father's, she gave me--an infant a few weeks old--into my
+sister's young arms, with full trust that I should be taken care of by
+her. You know of all my obligations to her in my babyhood and for my
+education, which she drudged at teaching for years to obtain for me. I
+could never repay her for such devotion, but I hoped to make her forget
+all her trials, and only retain the happy consciousness of having had
+the making of such a famous man! I expected to place her in affluence,
+at least.
+
+And now what can I bring to her but grief and gray hairs? I am dependent
+upon her for my daily bread; I occupy all her time, either in nursing or
+sewing for me; I try her temper hourly with my sick-man's whims; and I
+doom her to a future of care and economy. Yet I believe in my soul that
+she blesses me every time she looks upon me!
+
+Thackeray says women like to be martyrized. I hardly think it is the
+pursuit of pleasure which leads them to self-denial. Men, at any rate,
+do not often seek enjoyment in that form. If women do make choice of
+such a class of delights, even instinctively, they need advance no other
+claim to superiority over men. The higher the animal, the higher its
+propensities.
+
+Kate the other day was asserting a wife's right to the control of her
+own property, and incidentally advocating the equality of the sexes,--a
+touchy point with her. I put in,--
+
+"Tell me, then, Lina, why animals form stronger attachments to men than
+to women. Your dog, your parrot, even your cat, already prefers me to
+you. How can you account for it, unless by allowing that there is more
+in us to respect and love?"
+
+"I account for it," said she, with her most decided nod, "by affinity.
+There is more affinity between you and brutes. It is the sons of God who
+find the daughters of men fair. We draw angels from the skies;--even
+your jealous, reluctant sex has borne witness to that."
+
+"Pshaw! only those anomalous creatures, the poets. But please yourself
+with such fancies; they encourage a pretty pride that becomes your sex.
+Conscious forever of being your lords, we feel that the higher you raise
+yourselves, the higher you place us. You can't help owning that angelic
+woman-kind submits--and gladly--to us."
+
+"Nonsense! conceited nonsense!"
+
+"But _don't_ they?"
+
+"Some do; but I do not."
+
+"Why, all my life you have been to me a most devoted, obedient servant,
+Kate."
+
+"Yes, I have my pets," she answered, "and I care for them. I am
+housemaid to my bird; my cat makes her bed of my lap and my best silk
+dress; I am purveyor to my dog, head-scratcher to my parrot, and so
+forth. It is my pleasure to be kind. Higher natures always are so,--yes,
+Charlie, even minutely solicitous for the welfare of the objects of
+their care; for are not the very hairs of our head all numbered by the
+Most Beneficent?"
+
+She began in playful insolence, but ended with tearful eyes, and a
+grateful, humble glow upon her face. Its like I had never seen before in
+her rather imperious countenance. I gazed at her with interest. She
+saw me, and was irritated to be caught with moistened eyes. She scorns
+crying, like a man.
+
+"Come, come!" said she, childishly and snappishly, "what are you looking
+at?"
+
+Of course you cannot have any idea of her personal appearance from
+memory, and I will try to give you one by description.
+
+Though over thirty, she is generally considered very handsome, and is
+in the very prime of her beauty; for it is not of the fragile, delicate
+order. She has jet-black, very abundant hair, hazel eyes, and a
+complexion that is very fair, without being blonde. A bright, healthy
+color in cheek and lip makes her look as fresh as a rose. Her nose is
+the doubtful feature. It is--hum!--_Roman_, and some fastidious folks
+think a _trifle_ too large. But I think it suits well her keen eyes
+and slightly haughty mouth. She has fine hands, a tall figure, and an
+independent "grand action," that is not wanting in grace, but is more
+significant of prompt energy.
+
+The study of woman is a new one to me. I often see Kate's friends
+and gossips,--for I occupy the parlor as sick-room,--and I lie
+philosophizing upon them by the hour, puzzling myself to solve the
+problem of their idiosyncrasies. Lady Mary Wortley Montague said, that,
+in all her travels, she had met with but two kinds of people,--men
+and women. I begin to think that one sex will never be thoroughly
+comprehended by the other, notwithstanding the desperate efforts the
+novelists are making now-a-days. They all go upon the same plan. They
+take some favorite woman, watch her habits keenly, dissect her, analyze
+her very blood and marrow,--then patch her up again, and set her in
+motion by galvanism. She stalks through three volumes and--drops dead.
+I have seen Kate laugh herself almost into convulsions over the knowing
+remarks upon the sex in Thackeray, Reade, and others. And I must confess
+that the women I know resemble those of no writer but Shakspeare.
+
+We take our revenge for this irritating incapacity by saying that
+neither can women create ideal men at all resembling reality. But _halte
+la!_ Was it not said at first that Rochester _must_ be a man's man? Is
+not the little Professor Paul Emanuel an actual masculine creature?
+Heathcliff was a fiend,--but a male fiend.
+
+But where am I wandering? To come back to my sister. She is a fair
+specimen of the quick, impulsive, frank class of women. She says she
+belongs to the _genus irritabile_. She is easily excited to every good
+emotion, and also to the nobler failings of anger, indignation, and
+pride. But she is so far above any meanness or littleness, that she
+don't know them when she sees them. They pass with her for what they are
+not, and she is spared the humiliation of knowing what her species is
+capable of. Kate's nature is very charming, but there is a gentler,
+calmer order of beings in the sex. I once was greatly attracted by one
+of them; and you, I think, belong to that order. However, I should not
+class you with her,--for Kate says she was a "deceitful thing." She may
+have been so, for aught I know; but I hold it as my creed, that
+there are some women all softness, all gentleness, all purity, all
+loveableness, and yet all strength of principle. Kate says, if there
+are men all courage, all chivalry, all ardor, and all virtue, I may be
+right.
+
+The Germans say, "Give the Devil a hair, and he will get your whole
+head." Luckily it is the same with the good angels. I have seen a
+hundred examples to prove it true. I will give the one nearest my heart.
+
+Lina's generous aspiration at the birth of her baby brother was the
+hair. Since then, the angel of generosity has drawn her on from one
+self-denying deed to another, until he has possessed her utterly. Her
+self-sacrifice was completed some weeks ago. I will tell you how,--for
+her light shall not be hidden under a bushel.
+
+When I arrived at this, her little cottage home, after the accident, it
+was found impossible to get me up stairs. So I have since occupied the
+parlor as my sick-room,--having converted a large airy china-closet into
+a recess for a bed, and banished the dishes to the kitchen dresser.
+During the day I occupy a soft hair-cloth-covered couch, and from it I
+can command, not a view, but a hearing, of the two porches, the hall,
+and the garden.
+
+The day after my return was a soft, warm day; and though it was in
+February, the windows were all open. I heard a light carriage drive up
+to the front door, and supposing it to be the doctor, I awaited his
+entrance with impatience. After some time I discovered that he was with
+Kate in the garden, and I could hear their voices. I listened with all
+my ears, that I might steal his true opinion of myself; for I concluded
+that Kate was having a private consultation, and arranging plans by
+which I was to be bolstered up with prepared accounts, and not told the
+plain facts of the case. I had before suspected that they did not tell
+me the worst. I could just catch my name now and then, but no more; and
+I wished heartily that they were a little nearer the windows. They must
+be, I thought, quite at the bottom of the garden. Suddenly I perceived
+that the voice addressing my sister was one of impassioned persuasion,
+and I heard the words, "Be calm and reasonable,"--"Not forever." Then
+Kate said, with a burst of sobs, "Only in heaven."
+
+"It is all over with me, then," I thought, aghast. But having settled
+it, after a struggle, to be the best thing both for me and Kate, I began
+to listen again. They were quite silent for some moments. Then I heard
+sounds which surprised me,--low, loving tones,--and I desperately
+wrenched myself upon my elbows to look out. The agony of such effort was
+more tolerable than the agony of suspense. They were not far off, as I
+supposed, but close under the window, standing in the little box-tree
+arbor, screened from all eyes but mine; and no doubt Kate believed
+herself safe enough from these, as I had never been capable of such
+exertion since the accident. Their low tones had deceived me as to their
+distance.
+
+I was mistaken in another respect. It was not the doctor with Kate, but
+a fine-looking man, whose emotion declared him her lover. His arm held
+her, and hers rested upon his shoulder, as she looked up at him and
+spoke earnestly. His face expressed the greatest alarm and grief. I do
+not know where she found the resolution, while looking upon it, to do
+what she did; for, Mary,--I can hardly bear to write it,--I heard her
+forever renounce her love and happiness for my sake.
+
+I might then have cried out against this self-sacrifice; but there is
+something sacred in such an interview, and I could not thrust myself
+upon it. I wish now that I had done so. But then I listened in
+silence--grief-struck--to the rejection of him she loved,--to the
+farewells. I saw the long-clasped hands severed with an effort and a
+shudder; I saw my proud sister offer and give a kiss far more fervent
+than that which she received in return;--for she felt that this was a
+final parting, and her heart was full of love and sorrow; while in his
+there lingered both hope and anger,--hope that I would recover, and
+release her,--resentment because she could sacrifice him to me.
+
+And yet, after the parting, Kate had but just turned from him, when a
+change came over his countenance, at first of enthusiastic admiration,
+then of a yet more burning pain. He walked quickly after her, caught her
+in his arms, and dashing away tears, that they might not fall upon her
+face, he kissed her passionately, and said, "It is hard that I must say
+it, but you are right, Lina! Oh, my God! _must_ I lose such a woman?"
+
+Kate, trembling, panting, stamped her foot and cried, "Go, go!--I cannot
+stand it!--go!" Ah, Mary! that poor, pale face! He went. Kate made one
+quick, terrified, instantly restrained motion of recall, which he did
+not see; but I did, and I fainted with the pang it gave me.
+
+When I recovered consciousness, I found my sister bending over me,
+blaming herself for neglecting me for so long a time, and calling
+herself a cruel, faithless nurse, with acute self-reproach!--There's
+woman for you!
+
+I told her what I had overheard, and protested against what she had
+done. She said I must not talk now,--I was too ill; she would listen to
+me to-morrow. The next day I broached the subject again, as she sat by
+my side, reading the evening paper. She put her finger on a paragraph
+and handed it to me. I read that one of the steamships had sailed
+at twelve o'clock that day. "He is in it," Kate said, and left the
+room.--He is in Europe by this time.
+
+Helpless wretch that I am!
+
+Are not Kate's whole head and heart, and all, under the dominion of
+Heaven's best angels?
+
+
+II.
+
+March, 1855.
+
+And now, dear Mary, I intend to let you into our household affairs. This
+illness has brought me one blessing,--a home. It has plunged me into the
+bosom of domestic life, and I find things there exceedingly amusing.
+Things commonplace to others are very novel and interesting to me, from
+my long residence in hotels, and perfect ignorance of how the pot was
+kept boiling from which my dinners came.
+
+But before you enter the house, take a look at the outside, and let me
+localize myself in your imagination. Bosky Dell is a compact little
+place of ten acres, covered mostly with a dense grove, and cut into two
+unequal parts by a brawling, rocky stream. The house--a little cottage,
+draped with vines, and porched--sits on a slope, with an orchard on one
+side, a tiny lawn bordered with flowers on another, the shade of
+the grove darkening the windows of a third, and on the fourth a
+kitchen-garden with strawberry-beds and grape-trellises. It is a pretty
+little place, and full of cosy corners. My favorite one I must describe.
+
+It is a porch on the south side of the house, between two projections.
+Consequently both ends of it are closed; one, by the parlor wall, in
+which there is a window,--and the other, by the kitchen window and wall.
+It is quite shut in from winds, and the sun beams pleasantly upon it,
+these chilly March days. There is just room enough for my couch, Kate's
+rocking-chair, and a little table. Here we sit all the morning,--Kate
+sewing, I reading, or watching the sailing clouds, the swelling
+tree-buds in the grove, and the crocus-sprinkled grass, which is growing
+greener every day.
+
+Thus, while busy with me, Kate can still have an eye to her kitchen, and
+we both enjoy the queer doings and sayings of our "culled help," Saide.
+She became Kate's servant under an inducement which I will give in her
+own words.
+
+"Massy! Miss Catline, when _I_ does a pusson a good turn, seems like I
+wants to keep on doin' 'em good turns. I didn't do so dreffle much
+for you, but I jes got one chance to help you a bit, and seems like I
+couldn't be satisfactioned to let you alone no more."--A novel reason to
+hear given, but a true one in philosophy.
+
+This "chance" was when my sister was attacked with cholera once, in the
+first panic caused by it, of late years. All her friends had fled to the
+country, and she was quite alone in a boarding-house. I was at college.
+She would have been left to die alone, so great was the fear of the
+disease, if Saide, who was cook in the establishment, had not boiled
+over with indignation, and addressed her selfish mistress in this
+fashion:--
+
+"That ar' young lady's not to have no care, nohow, took of her, a'n't
+she? She's to be lef' there a-sufferin' all alone that-a-way, is she? I
+guess so too! Hnh! Now I'se gwine to nuss her, and I don't keer if you
+don't know nothin' about _culining_, you must get yer own dinnas and
+breakwusses and suppas. That's the plain English of it,--leastways till
+she's well ag'in."
+
+She devoted herself night and day to Kate for several weeks, and
+then accompanied her to this house, as a matter of course. She is a
+privileged personage. She often pops her head out of the kitchen window
+to favor us with her remarks. As they always make us laugh, she
+won't take reproofs upon that subject. Kate says her impertinence is
+intolerable, but suffers it rather than resort to severity with her old
+benefactress. I enjoy it.
+
+She manages to turn her humor to account in various ways. I heard her
+exclaim,--
+
+"Laws-a-me! Dere goes de best French-chayny gold-edged tureen all to
+smash! Pieces not big enough to save! Laws now, do let me study how to
+tell de folks, so's to set 'em larfin'. Dere's great 'casion to find
+suthin' as 'll do it, 'cause dey thinks a heap o' dis yere ole chayny.
+Mr. Charley now,--he's easy set off; but Miss Catline,--she takes
+suthin' purty 'cute! Laws, I has to fly roun' to git dat studied out!"
+
+Kate overheard this;--how could she scold?
+
+Saide can never think unless she is "flyin' roun'"; and whenever there
+is a great tumult in the kitchen, pans kicked about, tongs falling,
+dishes rattling, and table shoved over the floor, something pretty good,
+in the shape either of a _bonne-bouche_ or a _bon-mot_, is sure to turn
+up.
+
+This morning there was a furious hubbub, that threatened to drown my
+voice. Saide was evidently "flyin' roun'," and Kate, who could not hear
+half that I read, got out of patience.
+
+"What _is_ the matter?" she asked, raising the sash of the window.
+
+"I on'y wants the currender, (colander,) Miss Catline,--dat's all,
+Miss."
+
+"Well, does it take a whirlwind to produce it?"
+
+"Oh, laws, Miss Catline! Don't be _dat_ funny now, don't!--yegh!
+yegh!--I'se find it presentry. I'se on'y a little frustrated,
+(flustered,) Miss, with de 'fusion, and I'se jes a-studyin'. Never
+mind me, Miss,--dat's all, indeed it is,--and you'll have a fuss-rate
+minch-pie for dinner. I guess so, too!--yegh! yegh!"--And so we had.
+
+Kate's domestics stand in much awe of her, but feel at least equal love.
+So that hers is a household kept in good order, with very little of the
+vexation, annoyance, and care, I hear so many of her married friends
+groaning about.
+
+April.
+
+For a month nearly, Kate has forbidden my writing, and the first part of
+this letter was not sent; so I will finish it now. My sister thought the
+effort of holding a pen, in my recumbent position, was too wearying to
+me; but now I am stronger, and can sit up supported by pillows. I hasten
+to tell you of another most important addition to my comfort, which has
+been made since I wrote last. I am so eager with the news, that I can
+hardly hold a steady pen. Isn't this a fine state for a promising young
+lawyer to be reduced to? He is wild with excitement, because some one
+has given him a new go-cart!
+
+Ben, the gardener, was that indulgent individual. He made for me, with
+his own industrious hands, what he calls a "jaunting-car-r-r-r." It is a
+large wheeled couch on springs. I am a house-prisoner no longer!
+
+I think the first ride I took in it was the most exciting event of my
+life. I was not exactly conscious of being mortally tired of looking
+from the same porch, over the same garden, into the same grove, and up
+to the same quarter of the heavens, for so many months; but when the
+change came unexpectedly, it was _transporting_ happiness.
+
+I suppose it may be so when we enter a future life. While here, we think
+we do not want to go elsewhere,--even to a better land; but when we
+reach that shore, we shall probably acknowledge it to be a lucky change.
+
+Ben drew me carefully down the garden-path. I inhaled the breath of the
+tulips and hyacinths, as we passed them. I longed to stay there in that
+fairy land, for they brought back all the unspeakably rapturous feelings
+of my boyhood. Strange that such delight, after we become men, never
+visits us except in moments brief as lightning-flashes,--and then
+generally only as a memory,--not, as when we were children, in the form
+of a hope! When we are boys, and sudden joy stirs our hearts, we say,
+"Oh, how grand life will be!" When we are men, and are thus moved, it
+is, "Ah, how bright life was!"
+
+Ben did not pause in the hyacinth-bed with me. He was anxious to prove
+the excellence of his vehicle; so he dragged me on in it, until we had
+nearly reached the boundary of our grounds, where the two tall, ragged
+old cedar-trees marked the extreme point of the evergreen shrubbery,
+and _the_ view of the neighborhood lies before us. He stopped there and
+said,--
+
+"Ye'll mappen like to look abroad a bit, and I'se go on to the
+post-office. Miss Kathleen bid me put you here fornenst the landskip,
+and then leave ye. She was greatly fashed at the coompany cooming just
+then. I must go, Sir."
+
+"All right, Ben. You need not hurry."
+
+The fresh morning wind whisked up to me and kissed my face bewitchingly,
+as Ben removed his tall, burly form from the narrow opening between the
+two trees, and left me alone there in the shade, with nothing between me
+and the view.
+
+That moment revealed to me the joy of all liberated prisoners. My eyes
+flew over the wide earth and the broad heavens. After a sweeping view of
+both in their vast unity, I began to single out particulars. There lay
+the village in the lap of the hills, in summer time "bosomed high in
+tufted trees," but now only half veiled by the gauze-like green of the
+budding foliage. The apple orchards, still white with blossoms, and
+green with wheat or early grass, extended up the hills, and encroached
+upon the dense brown forests. There was the little red brick turret
+which crowned the village church, and my eye rested lovingly upon it.
+Not that it was anything to me; but Kate and all the women I respect
+love it, or what it stands for, and through them I hope to experience
+that warm love of worship, and of the places dedicated to it, which
+seems native to them, and much to be desired for us. I have cared little
+for such things hitherto. Their beauty and happiness are just beginning
+to dawn upon me.
+
+ ----"Dear Jesus, can it be?
+ Wait we till all things go from us or e'er we go to thee?
+ Ay, sooth! We feel such strength in weal, thy love may seem
+ withstood:
+ But what are we in agony? _Dumb,_ if we cry not 'God!'"
+
+Behind the village I can see the blue hazy line of a far-distant
+horizon, as the valley opens in that direction. I know the sea lies
+there, and sometimes I fancy that _mirage_ lifts its dark waters to my
+sight.
+
+In a wooded nook on my right stands the little brown mill, with its huge
+wheel, and wide blue pond, and foamy waterfall. On that day I heard its
+drone, and saw the geese bathing, and throwing up the bright sparkling
+drops with their wings, until they fell like fountains.
+
+On my left lay "a little lane serene," with stone fences half hid by
+blackberry-bushes--
+
+ ----"A little lane serene,
+ Smooth-heaped from wall to wall with unbroken snows.
+ Or in the summer blithe with lamb-cropped green,
+ Save the one track, where naught more rude is seen
+ Than the plump wain at even
+ Bringing home four months' sunshine bound in sheaves."
+
+I thought of those lines there and then, and they enhanced even the joy
+of Nature. They tinged her for me with the magic colors of poetry.
+
+When I had thus scrutinized earth, I looked up to heaven. It had been so
+long shut from me by the network of the grove, that it was like escaping
+from confining toils, to look straight into Heaven's face, with nothing
+between, not even a cloud.
+
+I have never seen a sweeter, calmer picture than that I gazed upon all
+the morning, and for which the two huge old cedars formed a rugged, but
+harmonious frame.
+
+I have lived out of doors since. When it is cold, I am wrapped in a
+wadded robe Kate has made for me,--a capital thing, loose, and warm, and
+silky-soft. To an invalid with nerves all on edge, that is much. I never
+found out, until Kate enveloped me in its luxurious folds, what it was
+that rasped my feelings so, every morning, when I was dressed; I then
+knew it must have been my flashy woollen dressing-gown. I envy women
+their soft raiment, and I rather dread the day when I shall be compelled
+to wear coats again. (Let me cheat myself, if I can.)
+
+
+III.
+
+May, 1855.
+
+You wish to know more of Ben. I am glad of it. You shall be immediately
+gratified.
+
+He is a true Scot, tall and strong and sandy-haired, with quick gray
+eyes, and a grave countenance, which relaxes only upon very great
+provocation.
+
+Before I came here, he was known simply as a most careful, industrious,
+silent, saving machine, which cared not a jot for anybody in particular,
+but never wanted any spur to its own mechanical duty. It was never known
+to do a turn of work not legitimately its own, though mathematically
+exact in its proper office. But after I came here with my sister, a
+helpless cripple, we found out that the mathematical machine was a man,
+with a soft, beating heart. He was called upon to lift me from the
+carriage, and he did it as tenderly as a woman. He took me up as a
+mother lifts her child from the cradle, and I reposed passively in his
+strong arms, with a feeling of perfect security and ease.
+
+From that day to this, Ben has been a most devoted friend to me. He
+watches for opportunities to do me kindnesses, and takes from his own
+sacred time to make me comforts. He has had me in his arms a hundred
+times, and carries me from bed to couch like a baby. I positively blush
+in writing this to you. You have known me to be a man for years, and
+here I am in arms again!
+
+Ben's decent, well-controlled self-satisfaction, which almost amounts
+to dignity, is gone like a puff of smoke, at the word "Shanghai." Poor
+fellow! He once had the hen-fever badly, and he don't like to recall his
+sufferings.
+
+The first I knew of it was by his starting and changing color one day,
+when I was reading the news from China to Kate in the garden, he being
+engaged in tying up a rose-bush close by. Kate saw his confusion, and
+smiled. Ben, catching the expression of her face, looked inconceivably
+sheepish. He dropped his ball of twine, and was about to go away, but
+thinking better of it, he suddenly turned and said, with a grin and a
+blush,--
+
+"Ye'll be telling on me, Miss Kathleen! so I'se be aforehond wi' ye, and
+let Mr. Charlie knaw the warst frae my ain confassion, if he will na
+grudge me a quarter hour."
+
+I signified my wish to hear, and with much difficulty and many questions
+wrung from him his "confassion." Kate afterwards gave me her version,
+and the facts were these:--
+
+He persuaded Kate to let him buy a pair of Shanghais.
+
+"But don't do it unless you are sure of its being worth while,"
+Kate charged him; "because I can't afford to be making expensive
+experiments."
+
+Ben counted out upon his fingers the numberless advantages.
+
+"First, the valie o' the eggs for sale, (mony ane had fetched a dollar,)
+forbye the ecawnomy in size for cooking, one shell handing the meat o'
+twa common eggs. Second, the size o' the chickens for table, each hen
+the weight o' a turkey. Third, for speculation. Let the neebors buy, and
+she could realize sixty dollar on the brood o' twal' chicks; for they
+fetched ten dollar the pair, and could be had for nae less onywheres.
+Every hen wad hae twa broods at the smallest."
+
+Kate doubted, but handed over the money. The next day she was awaked
+from a nap on the parlor sofa by a most unearthly music. There was one
+bar of four notes, first and third accepted; bar second, a _crescendo_
+on a long swelled note, then a _decrescendo_ equally long.
+
+"Why," she cried, "is that our little bull-calf practising singing? I
+shall let Barnum know about him. He'll make my fortune!"
+
+Ben knocked at the door, presented a radiant grin, and invited
+inspection of his Shanghais. Kate went with him to the cellar. There
+stood two feathered bipeds on their tip-toes, with their giraffe necks
+stretched up to my sister's swinging shelf where the cream and butter
+were kept. It spoke well for the size of their craws certainly, that,
+during the two minutes Ben was away, they had each devoured a "print" of
+butter, about half a pound!
+
+"Saw ye ever the like o' thae birds, Miss Kathleen?" began Ben, proudly.
+
+"My butter, my butter!" cried Kate.
+
+Ben ran to the rescue, and having removed everything to the high shelf,
+he came back, saying,--
+
+"It was na their faut. I tak shame for not minding that they are so gay
+tall. But did ye ever see the like o' yon rooster?"
+
+Indeed, she never had! The frightful monster, with its bob-tail and
+boa-constrictor neck! But she said nothing.
+
+Ben named them the Emperor and Empress. They were not to be allowed to
+walk with common fowls, and he soon had a large, airy house made for
+them. He watched these creatures with incessant devotion, and one
+morning he was beside himself with delight, for, by a most hideous
+roaring on the part of the Emperor, and a vigorous cackling, which
+Ben, very descriptively, called "scraughing," by the Empress, it was
+announced that she had laid an egg!
+
+Etiquette required Kate to call and admire this promise of royal
+offspring, and she was surprised into genuine admiration when she saw
+the prodigy. Her nose had to lower its scornful turn, her lips to relax
+their skeptical twist. It was an egg indeed! Ben was nobly justified in
+his purchase. His step was light that day. Kate heard him singing, over
+and over again, a verse from an old song which he had brought with him
+from the land o' cakes:--
+
+ "I hae a hen wi' a happity leg,
+ (Lass, gin ye loe me, tell me noo,)
+ And ilka day she lays me an egg
+ (And I canna come ilka day to woo!)"
+
+Wooing any lass would, just now, have been quite as secondary an affair
+with the singer as in the song,--a something _par parenthese_.
+
+But, alas! Ben's face was more dubious the next day, and before the week
+was over it was yard-long. The Empress, after that one great effort,
+laid no more eggs, but duly began her second duty, sitting. There was no
+doubt that she meant to have but one chick,--out of rivalry, perhaps,
+with the Pynchon hen. It was gratifying, perhaps, to have her so
+aristocratic, but it was not exactly profitable as a speculation.
+
+"Ben," said Kate, dryly, "I don't know that that egg was wonderfully
+large, as it contained the whole brood!"
+
+Poor Ben! That was not all. The clumsy, heavy Empress stepped upon her
+egg, and broke it in the second week of its existence; but, faithful to
+its memory, she refused to forego the duties of maternity, and would
+persist in staying on her nest. As the season advanced, Ben lost hope
+of the second brood he had counted upon. In short, his Empress had
+the legitimate "hen-fever," and it carried her off, though Ben tried
+numberless remedies in common use for vulgar fowls, such as pumping upon
+her, whirling her by one leg, tying red flannel to her tail, and so
+forth. Of course such indignities were fatal to royalty, and Ben gave up
+all hopes of a pure race of Shanghais.
+
+The Emperor was then set at liberty, and for one short half-hour
+strutted like a giant-hero among the astounded hens. But no sooner did
+the former old cock--who had game blood in him, repute said--return from
+a distant excursion into the cornfields with his especial favorites
+about him, and behold the mighty majesty of the monster, than his
+pride and ire blazed up. He put his head low, ruffled out his long
+neck-feathers, his eyes winked and snapped fire with rage, he set out
+his wings, took a short run, and, throwing up his spurs with fury,
+struck the stupid, staring Emperor a blow under the ear which laid him
+low. Alas for royalty, opposed to force of will!
+
+"And you had to pocket the loss, Kate?" I said.
+
+"It was my gain," she replied. "Ben had always been dictatorial before;
+but after that, I had only to smile to remind him of his fallibility,
+and I have been mistress here ever since."
+
+So far had I written when your welcome letter arrived. Kate found me
+this morning sighing over it, pen in hand, ready to reply. She put on
+her imperious look, and said she forbade my writing, if I grew
+gloomy over it. She feared my letters were only the outpourings of a
+disappointed spirit. Indulgence in grief she considered weak, foolish,
+unprincipled, and egotistical.
+
+"I can't help being egotistical," I replied, "when I see no one, and am
+shut up in the 'little world of me,' as closely as mouse in trap. And
+with myself for a subject, what can my letters be but melancholy?"
+
+"Anybody can write amusing letters, if they choose," said Kate, reckless
+both of fact and grammar.
+
+"Unless I make fun of you, what else have I to laugh at?"
+
+"Well, do! Make fun of me to your heart's content! Who cares?"
+
+"You promise to laugh with us, and not be offended?"
+
+"I promise not to be offended. My laughing depends upon your wit."
+
+"There is no mirth left in me, Kate. I am convinced that I ought to say
+with Jacques, ''Tis good to be sad, and say nothing.'"
+
+"Then I shall answer as Rosalind did,--'Why, then, 'tis good to be a
+post!' No, no, Charlie, do be merry. Or if you cannot, just now, at
+least encourage 'a most humorous sadness,' and that will he the first
+step to real mirth."
+
+"I shall never be merry again, Lina, till you let me recall Mr. ----.
+That care weighs me down, and I truly believe retards my recovery."
+
+"Hush, Charlie!" she said, imperiously.
+
+"Now, dear Kate, do not be obstinate. My position is too cruel. With the
+alleviation of knowing your happiness secure, I could bear my lot. But
+now it is intolerable, utterly!"
+
+She was silent.
+
+"You must give me that consolation."
+
+"To say I would ever leave you, Charlie, while you are so helpless,
+would be to tell a lie, for I could not do it. Mr. ---- is a civil
+engineer. He is always travelling about. I should have no settled home
+to take you to. How can you suppose I would abandon you? Do you think I
+could find any happiness after doing it? Let us be silent about this."
+
+"I will not, Kate. I am sure, that, besides being a selfish, it would
+be a foolish thing to submit to you in this matter. I shall linger,
+perhaps, until your youth is gone, and then have the pang, far worse
+than any other I could suffer, of leaving you quite alone in the world.
+Do listen to reason!"
+
+She sat thinking. At last she said, "Well, wait one year."
+
+"That would be nonsensical procrastination. Does not the doctor declare
+that a year will not better my condition?"
+
+"But he cannot be sure. And I promise you, Charlie, that, if Mr. ----
+asks me then, I will think about it,--and if you are better, go with
+him. More I will not promise."
+
+"A year from last February, you mean?"--A pause.
+
+"Encroacher! Yes, then."
+
+"And you will write to him to say so?"
+
+"Indeed! That would be pretty behavior!"
+
+"But as you rejected him decidedly, he may form new"----She clapped her
+hand upon my mouth.
+
+"Dare to say it!" she cried.
+
+I removed her hand, and said, eagerly, "Now, Kate, do not trifle. I must
+have some certainty that I am not wrecking your happiness. I cannot
+wait a year in suspense. I am a man. I have not the patience of your
+incomprehensible sex."
+
+"I have more than patience to support me, Charlie," she whispered. "He
+insisted upon refusing to take a positive answer then, and said he
+should return again next spring, to see if I were in the same mind. So
+be at ease!"
+
+I sighed, unsatisfied.
+
+"I am sure he will come," she said, turning quite away, that I might not
+dwell upon her warm blush.
+
+"There is Ben with the horse. Are you ready?" she asked, glad to change
+the subject.
+
+I was always ready for that I had enjoyed the "jaunting-car-r-r"
+so much, that my sister, resolved to gratify me further, had made
+comfortable arrangements for longer excursions. I found that I could
+sit up, if well supported by pillows; and so Kate had her "cabriolet"
+brought out and repaired.
+
+She had not the least idea of what a cabriolet might be, when she named
+her vehicle so; but it sounded fine and foreign, and was a sort of witty
+contrast to the misshapen affair it represented. It was indescribable
+in form, but had qualities which recommended it to me. It was low,
+wide-seated, high-backed, broad, and long. The front wheels turned
+under, which was a lucky circumstance, as Kate was to be driver. Ben
+could not be spared from his work, and I was out of the question.
+
+We have a horse to match this unique affair, called "Old Soldier,"--an
+excellent name for him; though, if Kate reads this remark, she will
+take mortal offence at it. She calls the venerable fellow her charger,
+because he makes such bold charges at the steep hills,--the only
+occasions upon which the cunning beast ever exerts himself in the least,
+well knowing that he will be instantly reined in. Kate has a horror of
+going out of a walk, on either ascent or descent, because "up-hill is
+such hard pulling, and down-hill so dangerous!"
+
+Old Soldier can discern a grade of five feet to the mile of either. If I
+did not know his history, (an old omnibus horse,) I should say he
+must have practised surveying for years. He accommodates himself most
+obligingly to his mistress's whims, and walks carefully most of the
+time, except when he is ambitious of great praise at little cost, when
+he makes the charges aforesaid.
+
+"He is so considerate, usually!" Kate says; "he knows we don't like
+tearing up and down hills; but now and then his spirit runs away with
+him!"--I wish it would some day with us. No hope of it!
+
+We stop every two miles to water the horse, and though we are
+exceedingly moderate in our donations, we are a fortune to the hostlers.
+I carry the purse, as Kate is quite occupied in holding the reins, and
+keeping a sharp look-out that her charger don't run off. Not that he
+ever showed a disposition that way,--being generally quite agreeable,
+if we wish him to stand ever so long a time; but Kate says he is very
+nervous, and he _might_ be startled, and then we _might_ find it
+impossible to stop him,--a thing easy enough hitherto.
+
+I am obliged to keep the purse in my hand all the time, there being such
+frequent use for it. Kate says,--
+
+"Give the man a half-dime, Charlie, if you can find one. A three-cent
+piece looks mean, you know; and a fip mounts up so, it is rather
+extravagant. That is the twelfth fip that man has had this week, and for
+only holding up a bucket a half-minute at a time; for Soldier only takes
+one swallow."
+
+She will pay every time we stop, if it is six times a day.
+
+"Shall I give the man a half-dollar at once," I ask, "and let that do
+for a week?"
+
+"No, indeed! How mean I should feel, sneaking off without paying!"
+
+When the roadside shows a patch of tender grass, Kate eyes it, and
+checks Soldier's pace. He knows what that means, and edges toward the
+tempting herbage.
+
+"Poor fellow!" his driver says,--"it is like our having to pass a plate
+of peaches. Let him have a bite."
+
+And so we wait while he grazes awhile. It is the same thing when we
+cross a brook, and Soldier pauses in it to cool his feet and look at his
+reflection in the water.
+
+"Perhaps he wants a drink. We won't hurry him. We will let him see that
+we can afford to wait."
+
+If he had not come to that conclusion from the very start, he must have
+believed human beings were miracles of patience and forbearance.
+
+I could write a fine dissertation upon Kate's foolish fondness and her
+blind indulgence. I could show that these are the great failings of her
+sex, and prove how very much more rational _my_ sex would be in like
+circumstances. But I find it too pleasant to be the recipient of such
+favors myself just now, to find fault. Wait until I do not need woman's
+tenderness, and then I'll abuse it famously. I will say then, that she
+is weak, foolish, imprudent; I will say, she kills with kindness, spoils
+with indulgence, and all that; but just now I will say nothing.
+
+In one thing I think her kindness very sensible,--she uses no
+check-rein. I think with Sir Francis Head, that all horses are handsomer
+with their heads held as Nature pleases. I pity the poor creatures when
+I see them turning to one side and the other, to find a little relief
+in change of position. To restrain horses thus, who have heavy loads to
+pull, is the height of folly, as a waste of power.
+
+You take no interest in these remarks, perhaps; but treasure them. If
+ever, Cousin Mary, you _drive a dray_, they will serve you.
+
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THY PSYCHE.
+
+
+ Like a strain of wondrous music rising up in cloister dim,
+ Through my life's unwritten measures thou dost steal, a glorious
+ hymn!
+ All the joys of earth and heaven in the singing meet, and flow
+ Richer, sweeter, for the wailing of an undertone of woe.
+ How I linger, how I listen for each mellow note that falls,
+ Clear as chime of angels floating downward o'er the jasper walls!
+
+ Every night, when winds are moaning round my chamber by the sea,
+ Thine's the face that through the darkness latest looks with love at
+ me;
+ And I dream, ere thou departest, thou dost press thy lips to mine;--
+ Then I sleep as slept the Immortals after draughts of Hebe's wine!
+ And I clasp thee, out of slumber when the rosy day is born,
+ As the soul, with rapture waking, clasps the resurrection morn.
+
+ 'Twas thy soul-wife, 'twas thy Psyche, one uplifted, radiant day,
+ Thou didst call me;--how divinely on thy brow Love's glory lay!
+ Thou my Cupid,--not the boy-god whom the Thespians did adore,
+ But the man, so large, so noble, truer god than Venus bore.
+ I thy Psyche;--yet what blackness in this thread of gold is wove!
+ Thou canst never, never lead me, proud, before the throne of Jove!
+ All the gods might toil to help thee through the longest summer
+ day;--
+ Still would watch the fatal Sisters, spinning in the twilight gray;
+ And their calm and silent faces, changeless looking through the
+ gloom,
+ From eternity, would answer, "Thou canst ne'er escape thy doom!"
+ Couldst thou clasp me, couldst thou claim me, 'neath the soft
+ Elysian skies,
+ Then what music and what odor through their azure depths would rise!
+ Roses all the Hours would scatter, every god would bring us joy,
+ So, in perfect loving blended, bliss would never know alloy!
+
+ O my heart! the vision changes; fades the soft celestial blue;
+ Dies away the rapturous music, thrilling all my pulses through!
+ Lone I sit within my chamber; storms are beating 'gainst the pane,
+ And my tears are falling faster than the chill December rain;--
+ Yet, though I am doomed to linger, joyless, on this earthly shore,
+ Thou art Cupid!--I am Psyche!--we are wedded evermore!
+
+
+
+
+DR. WICHERN AND HIS PUPILS.
+
+
+"Would you like to spend a day at Horn and visit the _Rauhe Haus?_"
+inquired my friend, Herr X., of me, one evening, as we sat on the bank
+of the Inner Alster, in the city of Hamburg. I had already visited most
+of the "lions" in and about Hamburg, and had found in Herr X. a most
+intelligent and obliging cicerone. So I said, "Yes," without hesitation,
+though knowing little more of the Rauhe Haus than that it was a reform
+school of some kind.
+
+"I will call for you in the morning," said my friend, as we parted for
+the night.
+
+The morning was clear and bright, and I had hardly despatched my
+breakfast when Herr X. appeared with his carriage. Entering it without
+delay, we were driven swiftly over the pavements, till we came to the
+old city-wall, now forming a fine drive, when my friend, turning to the
+coachman, said,--
+
+"Go more slowly."
+
+"The scenery in this vicinity we Hamburgers think very beautiful," he
+continued, turning to me.
+
+To my eye, accustomed to our New England hills, it was much too flat to
+merit the appellation of beautiful, though Art had done what it could to
+improve upon Nature; so I assented to his encomiums upon the landscape,
+but, desirous of changing the subject, added,--
+
+"This Rauhe Haus, where we are going, I know but little of; will you
+give me its history?"
+
+"Most willingly," he replied. "You must know that our immense commerce,
+while it affords ample occupation for the enterprising and industrious,
+draws hither also a large proportion of the idle, depraved, and vicious.
+For many years, it was one of the most difficult questions with which
+our Senate has had to grapple, to determine what should be done with
+the hordes of vagrant children who swarmed about our quays, and were
+harbored in the filthy dens which before the great fire of 1842 were so
+abundant in the narrow streets. These children were ready for crime of
+every description, and in audacity and hardihood far surpassed older
+vagabonds.
+
+"In 1830, Dr. Wichern, then a young man of twenty-two, having completed
+his theological studies at Goettingen and Berlin, returned home, and
+began to devote himself to the religious instruction of the poor. He
+established Sabbath-schools for these children, visited their parents
+at their homes, and sought to bring them under better influences. He
+succeeded in collecting some three or four hundred of them in his
+Sabbath-schools; but he soon became convinced that they must be removed
+from the evil influences to which they were subjected, before any
+improvement could be hoped for in their morals. In 1832, he proposed
+to a few friends, who had become interested in his labors, the
+establishment of a House of Rescue for them. The suggestion met their
+approval; but whence the means for founding such an institution were to
+come none of them knew; their own resources were exceedingly limited,
+and they had no wealthy friends to assist them.
+
+"About this time, a gentleman with whom he was but slightly acquainted
+brought him three hundred dollars, desiring that it should be expended
+in aid of some new charitable institution. Soon after, a legacy of
+$17,500 was left for founding a House of Rescue. Thus encouraged,
+Wichern and his friends went forward. A cottage, roughly built and
+thatched with straw, with a few acres of land, was for sale at Horn,
+about four miles from the city, and its situation pleasing them, they
+appropriated their legacy to the purchase of it. Hither, in November,
+1833, Dr. Wichern removed with his mother, and took into his household,
+adopting them as his own children, three of the worst boys he could find
+in Hamburg. In the course of a few months he had increased the number to
+twelve, all selected from the most degraded children of the city.
+
+"His plan was the result of careful and mature deliberation. He saw that
+these depraved and vicious children had never been brought under
+the influence of a well-ordered family, and believing, that, in the
+organization of the family, God had intended it as the best and most
+efficient institution for training children in the ways of morality and
+purity, he proposed to follow the Divine example. The children were
+employed, at first, in improving the grounds, which had hitherto been
+left without much care; the banks of a little stream, which flowed
+past the cottage, were planted with trees; a fish-pond into which it
+discharged its waters was transformed into a pretty sylvan lake; and the
+barren and unproductive soil, by judicious cultivation, was brought into
+a fertile condition.
+
+"In 1834, the numerous applications he received, and the desire of
+extending the usefulness of the institution, led him to erect another
+building for the accommodation of a second family of boys. The work
+upon it was almost wholly performed by his first pupils. I should have
+remarked, that, during the first year, a high fence, which surrounded
+the premises when they were purchased, was removed by the boys, by Dr.
+Wichern's direction, as he desired to have _love_ the only bond by
+which to retain them in his family. When the new house was finished and
+dedicated, the original family moved into it, and were placed under
+the charge of two young men from Switzerland, named Baumgaertner and
+Byckmeyer.
+
+"Workshops for the employment of the boys soon became necessary, and
+means were contributed for their erection. New pupils were offered,
+either by their parents, or by the city authorities, and new families
+were organized. These required more "house-fathers," as they were
+called, and for their training a separate house was needed. Dr.
+Wichern has been very successful in obtaining assistants of the right
+description. They are young men of good education, generally versed in
+some mechanical employment, and whose zeal for philanthropic effort
+leads them to place themselves under training here, for three or four
+years, without salary. They are greatly in demand all over Germany
+for home missionaries and superintendents of prisons and reformatory
+institutions. You have heard, I presume, of the Inner Mission?"
+
+I assented, and he continued.
+
+"These young men are its most active promoters. The philanthropy of
+Wichern was not satisfied, until he had established also several
+families of vagrant girls at his Rough House.--But see, we are
+approaching our destination. This is the Rauhe Haus."
+
+As he spoke, our carriage stopped. We alighted, and rarely has my eye
+been greeted by a pleasanter scene. The grounds, comprising about
+thirty-two acres, presented the appearance of a large landscape-garden.
+The variety of choice forest-trees was very great, and mingled with them
+were an abundance of fruit-trees, now laden with their golden treasures,
+and a profusion of flowers of all hues. Two small lakes, whose borders
+were fringed with the willow, the weeping-elm, and the alder, glittered
+in the sunlight,--their finny inhabitants occasionally leaping in
+the air, in joyous sport. Fourteen buildings were scattered over the
+demesne,--one, by its spire, seeming to be devoted to purposes of
+worship.
+
+"Let us go to the Mutter-Haus," (Mother-House,) said my friend; "we
+shall probably find Dr. Wichern there."
+
+So saying, he led the way to a plain, neat building, situated nearly
+centrally, though in the anterior portion of the grounds. This is Dr.
+Wichern's private residence, and here he receives reports from the
+Brothers, as the assistants are called, and gives advice to the pupils.
+We were ushered into the superintendent's office, and found him a fine,
+noble-looking man, with a clear, mild eye, and an expression of great
+decision and energy. My friend introduced me, and Dr. Wichern welcomed
+us both with great cordiality.
+
+"Be seated for a moment, gentlemen," said he; "I am just finishing
+the proofs of our _Fliegenle Blaetter_," (Flying Leaves, a periodical
+published at the Rauhe Haus,) "and will presently show you through our
+buildings."
+
+We waited accordingly, interesting ourselves, meanwhile, with the
+portraits of benefactors of the institution which decorated the walls.
+
+In a few minutes Dr. Wichern rose, and merely saying, "I am at your
+service, gentlemen," led the way to the original Rough House. It is
+situated in the southeastern corner of the grounds, and is overshadowed
+by one of the noblest chestnut-trees I have ever seen. The building is
+old and very humble in appearance, but of considerable size. In addition
+to accommodations for the House-Father and his family of twelve boys,
+several of the Brothers of the Mission reside here, and there are also
+rooms for a probationary department for new pupils.
+
+"Here," said the Doctor, "we began the experiment whose results you see
+around you. When, with my mother and sister and three of the worst boys
+to be found in Hamburg, I removed to this house in 1833, there was need
+of strong faith to foresee the results which God has wrought since that
+day."
+
+"What were the means you found most successful in bringing these
+turbulent and intractable spirits into subjection?" I inquired.
+
+"Love, the affection of a parent for his children," was his reply.
+"These wild, hardened boys were inaccessible to any emotion of fear;
+they had never been treated with kindness or tenderness; and when they
+found that there was no opportunity for the exercise of the defiant
+spirit they had summoned to their aid, when they were told that all the
+past of their lives was to be forgotten and never brought up against
+them, and that here, away from temptation, they might enter upon a new
+life, their sullen and intractable natures yielded, and they became
+almost immediately docile and amiable."
+
+"But," I asked, "is there not danger, that, when removed from these
+comfortable homes, and subjected again to the iron gripe of poverty,
+they will resume their old habits?"
+
+"None of us know," replied Dr. Wichern, solemnly, "what we may be left
+to do in the hour of temptation; but the danger is, nevertheless, not so
+great as you think. Our children are fed and clothed like other peasant
+children; they are not encouraged to hope for distinction, or an
+elevated position in society; they are taught that poverty is not in
+itself an evil, but, if borne in the right spirit, may be a blessing.
+Our instruction is adapted to the same end; we do not instruct them
+in studies above their rank in life; reading, writing, the elementary
+principles of arithmetic, geography, some of the natural sciences, and
+music, comprise the course of study. In the calling they select, we do
+what we can to make them intelligent and competent. Our boys are much
+sought for as apprentices by the farmers and artisans of the vicinity."
+
+"Many of them, I suppose," said I, "had been guilty of petty thefts
+before coming here; do you not find trouble from that propensity?"
+
+"Very seldom; the perfect freedom from suspicion, and the confidence in
+each other, which we have always maintained, make theft so mean a vice,
+that no boy who has a spark of honor left will be guilty of it. In
+the few instances which do occur, the moral sense of the family is
+so strong, that the offender is entirely subdued by it. An incident,
+illustrative of this, occurs to me. Early in our history, a number of
+our boys undertook to erect a hut for some purpose. It was more than
+half completed, and they were delighted with the idea of being able soon
+to occupy it, when it was discovered that a single piece of timber,
+contributed by one of the boys, had been obtained without leave. As soon
+as this was known, one of the boys seized an axe, and demolished the
+building, in the presence of the offender, the rest looking on and
+approving; nor could they afterward be induced to go on with it. At
+one time, several years since, there were two or three petty thefts
+committed, (and a good deal of prevarication naturally followed,) mainly
+by new pupils, of whom a considerable number had been admitted at once.
+Finding ordinary reproof unavailing, I announced that family worship
+would be suspended till the delinquents gave evidence of penitence. The
+effect of this measure was far beyond my expectation. Many of the boys
+would meet in little groups, in the huts, for prayers among themselves;
+and ere long the offenders came humbly suing for pardon and the
+resumption of worship."
+
+During this conversation, we had left the Rough House and visited
+the new Lodge, erected in 1853, for a family of boys and a circle of
+Brothers, and the "Beehive," (_Bienenkorb,_) erected in 1841, in the
+northeast corner of the grounds, the home of another family. Turning
+westward, we came to the chapel, and a group of buildings connected with
+it, including the school-rooms, the preparatory department for girls,
+the library, dwellings for two families of girls, the kitchen,
+store-rooms, and offices. It was the hour of recess, and from the
+school-rooms rushed forth a joyous company of children, plainly clad,
+and evidently belonging to the peasant class; but though the marks of
+an early career of vice were stamped on many of their countenances, yet
+there were not a few bright eyes, and intelligent, thoughtful faces.
+Seeing Dr. Wichern, they came at once to him, with the impulsiveness of
+childhood, but with so evident a sense of propriety and decorum, that I
+would not but compare their conduct with that of many pupils in our best
+schools, and not to the advantage of the latter. The Doctor received
+them cordially, and had a kind word for each, generally in reference to
+their improvement in behavior, or their influence over others.
+
+"This," said he, turning to me, as a bright, blue-eyed, flaxen-haired
+boy seized his hand, "is one of our peace boys."
+
+I did not understand what he meant by the term, and said so.
+
+"Our peace boys," he replied, "are selected from the most trustworthy
+and exemplary of our pupils, to aid in superintending the others. They
+have no authority to command, or even reprove; but only to counsel and
+remind. To be selected for this duty is one of their highest rewards."
+
+"There must be among so many boys," I remarked, "and particularly
+those taken from such sources, a considerable number of
+_born-destructives_,--children in whom the propensity to break, tear,
+and destroy is almost ineradicable; how do you manage these?"
+
+"In the earlier days of our experiment," he replied, "we had much
+trouble from this source; but at last we hit upon the plan of allowing
+each boy a certain sum of pocket-money, and deducting from this, in part
+at least, the estimated value of whatever he destroyed. From the day
+this rule was adopted all destructible articles seemed to have lost a
+great part of their fragility."
+
+"Do the pupils often run away?" I asked.
+
+"Very seldom, of late years; formerly we were occasionally troubled in
+that way. It was, of course, easy for them to do it, as no fences
+or other methods of restraint were used,--our reliance being upon
+affection, to retain them. If they made their escape, we usually sought
+them out, and persuaded them to return, and they seldom repeated the
+offence. Some years ago, one of our boys, who had repeatedly tried our
+patience by his waywardness, ran away. I pursued him, found him, and
+persuaded him to return. It was Christmas eve when we arrived, and this
+festival was always celebrated in my mother's chamber. As we entered the
+room, the children were singing the Christmas hymns. As he appeared,
+they manifested strong disapprobation of his conduct. They were told
+that they might decide among themselves how he should be punished. They
+consulted together quietly for a few moments, and then one, who had
+himself been forgiven some time before for a like fault, came forward,
+and, bursting into tears, pleaded that the offender might be pardoned.
+The rest joined in the petition, and, extending to him the hand of
+fellowship, soon turned their festival into a season of rejoicing
+over the returned prodigal. The pardon thus accorded was complete; no
+subsequent reference was made to his misconduct; and the next day, to
+show our confidence in him, a confidence which we never had occasion to
+retract, we sent him on an errand to a considerable distance."
+
+"How did they behave at the time of the great fire?" I inquired; "the
+excitement must surely have reached you."
+
+"No event in our whole history," answered Dr. Wichern, his fine
+countenance lighting up as he spoke, "so fully satisfied me of the
+success which had attended our labors, as their behavior on that
+occasion. On the second day of the fire, the boys, some of whom had
+relatives and friends in the burning district, became so much excited by
+the intelligence brought by those who had escaped from the flames, that
+they began to implore me to permit them to go and render assistance. I
+feared, at first, the consequences of exposing them to the temptations
+to escape and plunder by which they would be beset; but at length
+permitted a company of twenty-two to go with me, on condition that
+they would keep together as much as possible, and return with me at
+an appointed time. They promised to do this, and they fulfilled their
+promise to the letter. Their conduct was in the highest degree heroic;
+they rushed into danger, for the sake of preserving lives and property,
+with a coolness and bravery which put to shame the labors of the boldest
+firemen; occasionally they would come to the place of rendezvous to
+reassure their teacher, and then in a moment they were away again,
+laboring as zealously as ever, and utterly refusing any compensation,
+however urgently pressed upon them. When they returned home, another
+band was sent out under the direction of one of the house-fathers, and
+exerted themselves as faithfully as their predecessors had done. But
+their sacrifices and toils did not end here. Among the thousands whom
+that fearful conflagration left homeless, not a few came here for
+shelter and food. With these our boys shared their meals, and gave up
+to them their beds,--themselves sleeping upon the ground, and this for
+months."
+
+I could not wonder at the enthusiasm of the good man over such deeds
+as these on the part of boys whom he had rescued from a degradation of
+which we can hardly form an idea. It was a triumph of which an angel
+might have been proud.
+
+I was desirous of learning something of the industrial occupations of
+the pupils, and made some inquiries respecting them.
+
+"A considerable portion of our boys," said Dr. Wichern, "are engaged in
+agricultural, or rather, horticultural pursuits. As we practise spade
+husbandry almost exclusively, and devote our grounds to gardening
+purposes, we can furnish employment to quite a number. For those who
+prefer mechanical pursuits, we have a printing-office, book-bindery,
+stereotype-foundry, lithographing and wood-engraving establishment,
+paint-shop, silk-weaving manufactory, and shoe-shop, as well as those
+trades which are carried on for the most part out of doors, such as
+masonry and carpentry. The girls are mostly employed in household
+duties, and are in great demand as servants and assistants in the
+households of our farmers."
+
+Passing westward, we came next to the bakery and the farmer's residence,
+catching a glimpse through the trees of the Fisherman's Hut, at a little
+distance, near the bank of the larger of the two sylvan lakes on the
+premises, where another family are gathered, and then approachd a large
+building of more pretension than the rest.
+
+"This," said Dr. Wichern, "is the home of the Brothers of our Inner
+Mission, and the school-room for our boarding-school boys, the children
+of respectable and often wealthy parents, who have proved intractable at
+home."
+
+"What," I asked, "do you include in the term, Inner Mission?"
+
+"I must take a round-about method of answering your inquiry. When we
+found it necessary to form new families, our greatest difficulty was in
+procuring suitable persons to become house-fathers of these families.
+It was easy enough to obtain honest, intelligent men and women, who
+possessed a fair education and a sufficient knowledge of some of the
+mechanic arts for the situation; but we felt that much more than this
+was necessary. We wanted men and women who would act a parent's part,
+and perform a parent's duty to the children under their care; and these,
+we found, must be trained for the place. We then began our circles of
+Brothers, to furnish house-fathers and assistants for our families. We
+required in the candidates for this office an irreproachable character;
+that they should be free from physical defect, of good health and robust
+constitution; that they should give evidence of piety, and of special
+adaptation to this calling; that they should understand farming, or some
+one of the trades practised in the establishment, or possess sufficient
+mechanical talent to acquire a knowledge of them readily; that they
+should have already a certain amount of education, and an amiable and
+teachable disposition; and that they should be not under twenty years of
+age, and exempt from military service."
+
+"And do you find a sufficient number who can fulfil conditions so
+strict?" I inquired.
+
+"Candidates are never wanting," was his reply, "though the demand for
+their services is large."
+
+"What is your course of training?"
+
+"Mainly practical; though we have a course of special instruction for
+them, occupying twenty hours a week, in which, during their four years'
+residence with us, they are taught sacred and profane history, German,
+English, geography, vocal and instrumental music, and the science of
+teaching. Instruction on religious subjects is also given throughout the
+course. For the purpose of practical training, they are attached, at
+first, to families as assistants, and after a period of apprenticeship
+they undertake in rotation the direction. They teach the elementary
+classes; visit the parents of the children, and report to them the
+progress which their pupils have made; maintain a watchful supervision
+over them, after they leave the Rauhe Haus; and assist in religious
+instruction, and in the correspondence. By the system of monthly
+rotation we have adopted, each Brother is brought in contact with all
+the pupils, and is thus enabled to avail himself of the experience
+acquired in each family."
+
+"You spoke of a great demand for their services; I can easily imagine
+that men so trained should be in demand; but what are the callings
+they pursue after leaving you? for you need but a limited number as
+house-fathers and teachers."
+
+"The Inner Mission," he replied, "has a wide field of usefulness. It
+furnishes directors and house-fathers for reform schools organized
+on our plan, of which there are a number in Germany; overseers,
+instructors, and assistants in agricultural and other schools; directors
+and subordinate officers for prisons; directors, overseers, and
+assistants in hospitals and infirmaries; city and home missionaries; and
+missionaries to colonies of emigrants in America."
+
+"What is your annual expenditure above the products of your farm and
+workshops?" I asked.
+
+"Somewhat less than fifty dollars a head for our entire population," was
+the reply.
+
+It was by this time high noon, and as we returned to the Mutter-Haus,
+the benevolent superintendent insisted that we should remain and partake
+with him of the mid-day meal. We complied, and presently were summoned
+to the dining-hall, where we found a small circle of the Brothers, and
+the two head teachers. After a brief but appropriate grace, we took our
+seats, being introduced by the director.
+
+"At supper all our teachers assemble here," said Dr. Wichern, "and with
+them those children whose birthday it is; but at dinner the Brothers
+remain with their own families."
+
+The table was abundantly supplied with plain but wholesome food, and the
+cheerful conversation which ensued gave evidence that the cares of their
+position had not exerted a depressing influence on their spirits. Each
+seemed thoroughly in love with his work, and in harmony with all the
+rest. Dr. Wichern mentioned that I was from America.
+
+"Have you," inquired one of the Brothers, "any institutions like this in
+your country?"
+
+"We have," I answered, "Reform Schools, Houses of Refuge, Juvenile
+Asylums, and other reformatory institutions; but I am afraid I must say,
+nothing like this. We are making progress, however, in Juvenile Reform,
+and I hope that ere long we, too, may have a Rough House whose influence
+shall pervade our country, as yours has done Central Europe."
+
+"Dr. Wichern," inquired another, "have our friends visited the 'God's
+Acre?'"[A]
+
+[Footnote A: The German name of a grave-yard.]
+
+"Not yet," was the reply; "but I will go thither with them after we have
+dined, if they can remain so long."
+
+We assented, and one of the Brothers remarked,--
+
+"Our boys have taken especial pains to beautify that favorite spot, this
+season."
+
+"This disposition to adorn the resting-place of the body, so common
+among us, is becoming popular in your country, I believe," said our
+host, courteously.
+
+I replied, that it was,--that in our larger towns the place of burial
+was generally rendered attractive, but that in the rural districts the
+burying-grounds were yet neglected and unsightly; and ventured the
+opinion, that this neglect might be partly traceable to the iconoclastic
+tendencies of our Puritan ancestors.
+
+Dr. Wichern thought not; the neglect of the earthly home of the dead
+resulted from the prevalence of indifference to the glorious doctrine of
+the Resurrection; and whatever a people might profess, he could not but
+believe them infidel at heart, if they were entirely neglectful of the
+resting-place of their dead.
+
+The close of our repast precluded further discussion, and at our host's
+invitation we accompanied him to the rural cemetery, where such of the
+pupils and Brothers as died during their connection with the school were
+buried. An English writer has very appropriately called the Rauhe Haus a
+"Home among the Flowers"; but the title is far more appropriate to this
+beautiful spot. Whatever a pure and exquisite taste could conceive as
+becoming in a place consecrated to such a purpose, willing hands have
+executed; and early every Sabbath morning, Dr. Wichern says, the pupils
+resort hither to see that everything necessary is done to keep it in
+perfect order. The air seemed almost heavy with the perfume of flowers;
+and though the home of the living pupils of the Rauhe Haus is plain in
+the extreme, the palace of their dead surpasses in splendor that of the
+proudest of earthly monarchs. One could hardly help coveting such a
+resting-place.
+
+It was with reluctance that we at last turned our faces homeward, and
+bade the excellent director farewell. The world has seen, in this
+nineteenth century, few nobler spirits than his. Possessed of uncommon
+intellect, he combines with it executive talent of no ordinary
+character, and a capacity for labor which seems almost fabulous. His
+duties as the head of the Inner Mission, whose scope comprises the
+organization and management of reformatory institutions of all kinds,
+throughout Germany, as well as efforts analogous to those of our city
+missions, temperance societies, etc., might well be supposed to be
+sufficient for one man; but these are supplementary to his labors as
+director of the Rauhe Haus, and editor of the _Fliegende Blaetter_, and
+the other literature, by no means inconsiderable, of the Inner Mission.
+Dr. Wichern is highly esteemed and possesses almost unbounded influence
+throughout Germany; and that influence, potent as it is, even with the
+princes and crowned heads of the German States, is uniformly exerted in
+behalf of the poor, the unfortunate, the ignorant, and the degraded.
+When the history of philanthropy shall be written, and the just meed
+of commendation bestowed on the benefactors of humanity, how much more
+exalted a place will he receive, in the memory and gratitude of the
+world, than the perjured and audacious despot who, born the same year,
+in the neighboring city of the Hague, has won his way to the throne of
+France by deeds of selfishness and cruelty! Even to-day, who would not
+rather be John Henry Wichern, the director of the Rauhe Haus at Horn,
+than Louis Napoleon, emperor of France?
+
+Would that on our own side of the Atlantic a Wichern might arise, whose
+abilities should be sufficient to unite in one common purpose our
+reformatory enterprises, and rescue from infamy and sin the tens of
+thousands of children who now, apt scholars in crime, throng the
+purlieus of vice in our large cities, and are already committing deeds
+whose desperate wickedness might well cause hardened criminals to
+shudder. The existence of a popular government depends, we are often
+told, upon the intelligence and virtue of the people. What hope, then,
+can we have of the perpetuity of our institutions, when those who are to
+control them have become monsters of iniquity ere they have reached the
+age of manhood?
+
+The forces of Good and Evil are ever striving for the mastery in human
+society. Happy is that philanthropist, and honored should he be with a
+nation's gratitude, who can rescue these juvenile offenders from the
+power of evil, and from the fearful suggestings of temptation and want,
+and enlist them on the side of virtue and right! We rear monuments of
+marble and bronze to those heroes who on the battle-field and in the
+fierce assault have kept our nation's fame untarnished, and added new
+laurels to the renown of our country's prowess; but more enduring than
+marble, more lasting than brass, should be the monument reared to him
+who, in the fierce contest with the powers of evil, shall rescue
+the soul of the child from the grasp of the tempter, and change the
+brutalized and degraded offspring of crime and lust into a youth of
+generous, active, and noble impulses. But though earthly fame may be
+denied to such a benefactor of his race, his record shall be on high;
+and at that grand assize where all human actions shall be weighed, His
+voice, whose philanthropy exceeded, infinitely, the noblest deeds of
+benevolence of the sons of earth, shall be heard, saying to these humble
+laborers in the vineyard of our God, "Friends, come up higher!"
+
+Those who are interested in knowing what has been accomplished by the
+reformatory institutions of Europe will find a full and entertaining
+account of most of them in a volume recently published, entitled "Papers
+on Preventive, Correctional, and Reformatory Institutions and Agencies
+in Different Countries," by Henry Barnard, LL.D. Hartford: F.C.
+Brownell, 1857. Dr. Barnard has done a good work in collecting these
+valuable documents.
+
+
+
+
+BEAUTY.
+
+
+ Fond lover of the Ideal Fair,
+ My soul, eluded everywhere,
+ Is lapsed into a sweet despair.
+ Perpetual pilgrim, seeking ever,
+ Baffled, enamored, finding never;
+ Each morn the cheerful chase renewing,
+ Misled, bewildered, still pursuing;
+ Not all my lavished years have bought
+ One steadfast smile from her I sought,
+ But sidelong glances, glimpsing light,
+ A something far too fine for sight,
+ Veiled voices, far off thridding strains,
+ And precious agonies and pains:
+ Not love, but only love's dear wound
+ And exquisite unrest I found.
+
+ At early morn I saw her pass
+ The lone lake's blurred and quivering glass;
+ Her trailing veil of amber mist
+ The unbending beaded clover kissed;
+ And straight I hasted to waylay
+ Her coming by the willowy way;--
+ But, swift companion of the Dawn,
+ She left her footprints on the lawn,
+ And, in arriving, she was gone.
+ Alert I ranged the winding shore;
+ Her luminous presence flashed before;
+ The wild-rose and the daisies wet
+ From her light touch were trembling yet;
+ Faint smiled the conscious violet;
+ Each bush and brier and rock betrayed
+ Some tender sign her parting made;
+ And when far on her flight I tracked
+ To where the thunderous cataract
+ O'er walls of foamy ledges broke,
+ She vanished in the vapory smoke.
+
+ To-night I pace this pallid floor,
+ The sparkling waves curl up the shore,
+ The August moon is flushed and full;
+ The soft, low winds, the liquid lull,
+ The whited, silent, misty realm,
+ The wan-blue heaven, each ghostly elm,
+ All these, her ministers, conspire
+ To fill my bosom with the fire
+ And sweet delirium of desire.
+ Enchantress! leave thy sheeny height,
+ Descend, be all mine own this night,
+ Transfuse, enfold, entrance me quite!
+ Or break thy spell, my heart restore,
+ And disenchant me evermore!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE GRINDWELL GOVERNING MACHINE.
+
+
+On the other side of the Atlantic there is a populous city called
+Grandville. It is, as its name indicates, a great city,--but it is said
+that it thinks itself a good deal greater than it really is. I meant to
+say that Grandville was its original name, and the name by which even at
+the present day it is called by its own citizens. But there are certain
+wits, or it may be, vulgar people, who by some process have converted
+this name into Grindwell.
+
+I may be able, in the course of this sketch, to give a reason why so
+sounding and aristocratic a name as Grandville has been changed into the
+plebeian one of Grindwell. I might account for it by adducing
+similar instances of changes in the names of cities through the bad
+pronunciation and spelling of foreigners. For instance, the English
+nickname Livorno Leghorn, the Germans insist on calling Venice Venedig,
+and the French convert Washington into the Chinese word Voss-Hang-Tong.
+And so it may be that the name Grindwell has originated among us
+Americans simply from miscalling or misspelling the foreign name of
+Grandville.
+
+I incline to think, however, that there is a better reason for the name.
+
+For a good many years Grandville has been famous for a great machine, of
+a very curious construction, which is said to regulate the movements of
+the whole city, and almost to convert the men, women, and children into
+cranks, wheels, and pinions. As a model of this machine does not exist
+in our Patent Office at Washington, I shall beg the reader's indulgence
+while I attempt to give some account of it. It may be thought a very
+curious affair, though I believe there is little about it that is
+original or new. The idea of it was handed down from remote generations.
+
+In America I know that many persons may consider the Grindwell Governing
+Machine a humbug,--an obsolete, absurd, and tyrannous institution,
+wholly unfitted to the nineteenth century. A machine that proposes to
+think and act for the whole people, and which is rigidly opposed to the
+people's thinking and acting for themselves, is likely to find little
+favor among us. With us the doctrine is, that each one should think for
+himself,--be an individual mind and will, and not the spoke of a wheel.
+Every American voter or votress is allowed to keep his or her little
+intellectual wind-mill, coffee-mill, pepper-mill, loom, steam-engine,
+hand-organ, or whatever moral manufacturing or grinding apparatus he or
+she likes. Each one may be his own Church or his own State, and yet be
+none the less a good and useful citizen, and the union of the States be
+in none the more danger. But it is not so in Grindwell. The rules of
+the Grindwell machine allow no one to do his own grinding, unless his
+mill-wheel is turned by the central governing power. He must allow the
+big State machine to do everything,--he paying for it, of course. A
+regular programme prescribes what he shall believe and say and do; and
+any departure from this order is considered a violation of the laws, or
+at least a reprehensible invasion of the time-honored customs of the
+city.
+
+The Grindwell Governing Machine (though a patent has been taken out for
+it in Europe, and it is thought everything of by royal heads and the
+gilded flies that buzz about them) is really an old machine, nearly worn
+out, and every now and then patched up and painted and varnished anew.
+If a committee of our knowing Yankees were sent over to gain information
+with regard to its actual condition, I am inclined to think they would
+bring back a curious and not very favorable report. It wouldn't astonish
+me, if they should pronounce the whole apparatus of the State rotten
+from top to bottom, and only kept from falling to pieces by all sorts
+of ingenious contrivances of an external and temporary nature,--here a
+wheel, or pivot, or spring to be replaced,--there a prop or buttress to
+be set up,--here a pipe choked up,--there a boiler burst,--and so on,
+from one end of the works to the other. However, the machine keeps
+a-going, and many persons think it works beautifully.
+
+Everything is reduced to such perfect system in its operations, that the
+necessity for individual opinion is almost superseded, and even
+private consciences are laid upon the shelf,--just as people lay by an
+antiquated timepiece that no winding-up or shaking can persuade into
+marking the hours,--for have they not the clock on the Government
+railroad station opposite, which they can at any time consult by
+stepping to the window? For instance, individual honesty is set aside
+and replaced by a system of rewards and punishments. Honesty is an
+old-fashioned coat. The police, like a great sponge, absorbs the private
+virtue. It says to conscience, "Stay there,--don't trouble yourself,--I
+will act for you."
+
+You drop your purse in the street. A rogue picks it up. In his private
+conscience he says, "Honesty is a very good thing, perhaps, but it is by
+no means the best policy,--it is simply no policy at all,--it is sheer
+stupidity. What can be more politic than for me to pocket this windfall
+and turn the corner quick?"--So preacheth his crooked fag-end of a
+conscience, that _very, very_ small still voice, in very husky tones;
+but he knows that a policeman, walking behind him, saw him pick up the
+purse, which alters the case,--which, in fact, completely sets aside his
+fag-end of a husky-voiced conscience, and makes virtue his necessity,
+and necessity his virtue. External morality is hastily drawn on as
+a decent overcoat to hide the tag-rags of his roguishness, while he
+magnanimously restores the purse to the owner.
+
+Jones left his umbrella in a cab one night. Discovering that he hadn't
+it under his arm, he rushed after the cabman; but he was gone. Jones
+had his number, however, and with it proceeded the next day to the
+police-office, feeling sure that he would find his umbrella there. And
+there, in a closet appropriated to articles left in hackney-coaches,--a
+perfect limbo of canes, parasols, shawls, pocket-books, and
+what-not,--he found it, ticketed and awaiting its lawful owner. The
+explanation of which mystery is, that the cabmen in Grindwell are
+strictly amenable to the police for any departure from the system which
+provides for the security of private property, and a yearly reward is
+given to those of the coach-driving fraternity who prove to be the most
+faithful restorers of articles left in their carriages. Surely, the
+result of system can no farther go than this,--that Monsieur Vaurien's
+moral sense, like his opinions, should be absorbed and overruled by the
+governing powers.
+
+What a capital thing it is to have the great governmental head and
+heart thinking and feeling for us! Why, even the little boys, on winter
+afternoons, are restricted by the policemen from sliding on the ice
+in the streets, for fear the impetuous little fellows should break or
+dislocate some of their bones, and the hospital might have the expense
+of setting them; so patriarchal a regard has the machine for its young
+friends!
+
+I might allude here to a special department of the machine, which once
+had great power in overruling the thoughts and consciences of the
+people, and which is still considered by some as not altogether
+powerless. I refer to the Ecclesiastic department of the Grindwell
+works. This was formerly the greatest labor-saving machinery ever
+invented. But however powerful the operation of the Church machinery
+upon the grandmothers and grandfathers of the modern Grindwellites, it
+has certainly fallen greatly into disuse, and is kept a-going now more
+for the sake of appearances than for any real efficacy. The most knowing
+ones think it rather old-fashioned and cumbrous,--at any rate, not
+comparable to the State machinery, either in its design or its mode of
+operation. And as in these days of percussion-caps and Minie rifles
+we lay by an old matchlock or crossbow, using it only to ornament our
+walls,--or as the powdered postilion with his horn and his boots is
+superseded by the locomotive and the electric telegraph,--so the old
+rusty Church wheels are removed into buildings apart from the daily life
+of the people, where they seem to revolve harmlessly and without any
+necessary connection with the State wheels.
+
+Not that I mean to say that it works smoothly and well at all
+times,--this Grindwell machine. How can such an old patched and
+crumbling apparatus be expected always to work well? And how can you
+hope to find, even in the most enslaved or routine-ridden community,
+entire obedience to the will of the monarch and his satellites?
+Unfortunately for the cause of order and quiet, there will always be
+found certain tough lumps, in the shape of rebellious or non-conformist
+men, which refuse to be melted in the strong solvents or ground up
+in the swift mills of Absolutism. Government must look after these
+impediments. If they are positively dangerous, they must be destroyed or
+removed. If only suspected, or known to be powerless or inactive, they
+must at least be watched.
+
+And here, again, the machine of government shows a remarkable ingenuity
+of organization.
+
+For instance, it is said that there are pipes laid all along the
+streets, like hose, leading from a central reservoir. Nobody knows
+exactly what they are for; but if any one steps upon them, up spirts
+something like a stream of gas, and takes the form of a _gendarme_,--and
+the unlucky street-walker must pay dear for his carelessness. Telegraph
+wires radiate like cobwebs from the chamber of the main-spring, and
+carry intelligence of all that is going on in the houses and streets.
+Man-traps are laid under the pavements,--sometimes they are secretly
+introduced under your very table or bed,--and if anything is said
+against that piece of machinery called the main-spring, or against the
+head engineer, the trap will nab you and fly away with you, like the
+spider that carried off Margery Mopp. If a number of people get together
+to discuss the meaning of and the reasons for the existence of the
+main-spring, or any of the big wheels immediately connected therewith,
+the ground under them will sometimes give way, and they will suddenly
+find themselves in unfurnished apartments not to their liking. And if
+any one should be so rash as to put his hand on the wheels, he is cut to
+pieces or strangled by the silent, incessant, fatal whirl of the engine.
+
+The head engineer keeps his machine, and the city on which it acts, as
+much in the dark as possible. He has a special horror of sunshine.
+He seems to think that the sky is one great burning lens, and his
+machine-rooms and the city a vast powder-magazine.
+
+There are certain articles thought to be especially dangerous.
+Newspapers are strictly forbidden,--unless first steeped in a tincture
+of asbestos of a very dull color, expressly manufactured and supplied
+by the Governing Machine. When properly saturated with the essence of
+dulness and death, and brought down from a glaring white and black to a
+decidedly ashy-gray neutral color, a few small newspapers are permitted
+to be circulated, but with the greatest caution. They sometimes take
+fire, it is said,--these journals,--when brought too near any brain
+overcharged with electricity. Two or three times, it is said, the
+Governing Machine has been put out of order by the newspapers and their
+readers bringing too much electro-magnetism (or something like it) to
+bear on parts of the works;--the machine had even taken fire and been
+nearly burnt up, and the head engineer got so singed that he never dared
+to take the management of the works again.
+
+So it is thought that nothing is so unfavorable to the working of the
+wheels as light, heat, electricity, magnetism, and, generally, all the
+imponderable and uncatchable essences that float about in the air; and
+these, it is thought, are generated and diffused by these villanous
+newspapers. Certain kinds of books are also forbidden, as being electric
+conductors. Most of the books allowed in the city of Grindwell are so
+heavy, that they are thought to be usually non-conductors, and therefore
+quite safe in the hands of the people.
+
+It is at the city gates that most vigilance is required with regard to
+the prohibited articles. There the poor fellows who keep the gates have
+no rest night or day,--so many suspicious-looking boxes, bundles, bales,
+and barrels claim admittance. Quantities of articles are arrested and
+prevented from entering. Nothing that can in any way interfere with the
+great machine can come in. Newspapers and books from other countries
+are torn and burnt up. Speaking-trumpets, ear-trumpets, spectacles,
+microscopes, spy-glasses, telescopes, and, generally, all instruments
+and contrivances for extending the sphere of ordinary knowledge, are
+very narrowly examined before they are admitted. The only trumpets
+freely allowed are of a musical sort, fit to amuse the people,--the
+only spectacles, green goggles to keep out the glare of truth's
+sunshine,--the magnifying-glasses, those which exaggerate the
+proportions of the imperial governor of the machinery. All sorts of
+moral lightning-rods and telegraph-wires are arrested, and lie in great
+piles outside the city walls.
+
+But in spite of the utmost vigilance and care of the officers at the
+gates and the sentinels on the thick walls, dangerous articles and
+dangerous people will pass in. A man like Kossuth or Mazzini going
+through would produce such a current of the electric fluid, that the
+machine would be in great danger of combustion. Remonstrances were
+sometimes sent to neighboring cities, to the effect that they should
+keep their light and heat to themselves, and not be throwing such strong
+_reflections_ into the weak eyes of the Grindwellites, and putting in
+danger the governmental powder-magazine,--as the machine-offices were
+sometimes called. An inundation or bad harvest, producing a famine among
+the poor, causes great alarm, and the government officers have a time of
+it, running about distributing alms, or raising money to keep down the
+price of bread. Thousands of servants in livery, armed with terrific
+instruments for the destruction of life, are kept standing on and around
+the walls of the city, ready at a moment's notice to shoot down any one
+who makes any movement or demonstration in a direction contrary to
+the laws of the machine. And to support this great crowd of liveried
+lackeys, the people are squeezed like sponges, till they furnish the
+necessary money.
+
+The respectable editors of the daily papers go about somewhat as the
+dogs do in August, with muzzles on their mouths. They are prohibited
+from printing more than a hundred words a day. Any reference to the
+sunshine, or to any of the subtile and imponderable substances before
+mentioned, is considered contrary to the order of the machine; to
+compensate for which, there is great show of gaslight (under glass
+covers) throughout the city. Gas and moonshine are the staple subjects
+of conversation. Besides lighting the streets and shops, the chief
+use of fire seems to be for cooking, lighting pipes and cigars, and
+fireworks to amuse the working classes.
+
+Great attention is paid to polishing and beautifying the outer case of
+the machine, and the outer surface generally of the city of Grindwell.
+Where any portion of the framework has fallen into dilapidation and
+decay, the gaunt skeleton bones of the ruined structure are decked and
+covered with leaves and flowers. Old rusty boilers that are on the verge
+of bursting are newly painted, varnished, and labelled with letters
+of gold. The main-spring, which has grown old and weak, is said to be
+helped by the secret application of steam,--and the fires are fed with
+huge bundles of worthless bank-bills and other paper promises. The noise
+of the clanking piston and wheels is drowned by orchestras of music;
+the roofs and sides of the machine buildings are covered all over with
+roses; and the smell of smoke and machine oil is prevented by scattering
+delicious perfumes. The minds of the populace are turned from the
+precarious condition of things by all sorts of public amusements, such
+as mask balls, theatres, operas, public gardens, etc.
+
+But all this does not preserve some persons from the continual
+apprehension that there will be one day a great and terrific explosion.
+Some say the city is sleeping over volcanic fires, which will sooner or
+later burst up from below and destroy or change the whole upper surface.
+The actual state of things might be represented on canvas by a gaping,
+laughing crowd pressing around a Punch-and-Judy exhibition in the
+street, beneath a great ruined palace in the process of repairing, where
+the rickety scaffolding, the loose stones and mortar, and in fact the
+whole rotten building, may at any moment topple down upon their heads.
+
+But while such grave thoughts are passing in the minds of some people, I
+must relate one or two amusing scenes which lately occurred at the city
+gates.
+
+Travellers are not prohibited from going and coming; but on entering, it
+is necessary to be sure that they bring with their passports and baggage
+no prohibited or dangerous articles. A young man from our side of the
+Atlantic, engaged in commerce, had been annoyed a good deal by the
+gate-officers opening and searching his baggage. The next time he went
+to Grindwell, he brought, besides his usual trunks and carpet-bags, a
+rather large and very mysterious-looking box. After going through with
+the trunks and bags, the officers took hold of this box.
+
+"Gentlemen," said the young practical joker, "I have great objections
+to having that box opened. Yet it contains, I assure you, nothing
+contraband, nothing dangerous to the peace of the Grindwell government
+or people. It is simply a toy I am taking to a friend's house as a
+Christmas present to his little boy. If I open it, I fear I shall have
+difficulty in arranging it again as neatly as I wish,--and it would be a
+great disappointment to my little friend Auguste Henri, if he should not
+find it neatly packed. It would show at once that it had been opened;
+and children like to have their presents done up nicely, just as they
+issued from the shop. Gentlemen, I shall take it as a great favor, if
+you will let it pass."
+
+"Sir," said the head officer, "it is impossible to grant the favor you
+ask. The government is very strict. Many prohibited articles have lately
+found their way in. We are determined to put a stop to it."
+
+"Gentlemen," said the young man, "take hold of that box,--lift it. You
+see how light it is; you see that there can be no contraband goods
+there,--still less, anything dangerous. I pray you to let it pass."
+
+"Impossible, Sir!" said the officer. "How do I know that there is
+nothing dangerous there? The weight is nothing. Its lightness rather
+makes it the more suspicious. Boxes like this are usually heavy. This is
+something out of the usual course. I'm afraid there's electricity here.
+Gentlemen officers, proceed to do your duty!"
+
+So a crowd of custom-house officers gathered around the suspected box,
+with their noses bent down over the lid, awaiting the opening. One of
+them was about to proceed with hammer and chisel.
+
+"Stop," said the young merchant, "I can save you a great deal of
+trouble. I can open it in an instant. Allow me--by touching a little
+spring here"--
+
+As he said this, he pressed a secret spring on the side of the box.
+No sooner was it done than, the lid was thrown back with sudden and
+tremendous violence, as if by some living force, and up jumped a hideous
+and shaggy monster which knocked the six custom-house officers flat on
+their backs. It was an enormous Punchinello on springs, who had been
+confined in the box like the Genie in the Arabian story, and by the
+broad grin on his face he seemed delighted with his liberty and his
+triumph over his inquisitors. The six officers lay stunned by the blow;
+and while others ran up to see what was the matter, the young traveller
+persuaded Mr. Punch back again into his box, and, shutting him down,
+took advantage of the confusion to carry it off with the rest of his
+baggage, and reach a cab in safety. When the officers recovered their
+senses, the practical joker had escaped into the crowded city. They
+could give no clear account of what had happened; but I verily believe
+they thought that Lucifer himself had knocked them down, and was now let
+loose in the city of Grindwell.
+
+Another amusing incident occurred afterwards at the city gates. An
+American lady, who was a great lover of Art, had purchased a bronze bust
+of Plato somewhere on the Continent. She had it carefully boxed, and
+took it along with her baggage. She got on very well until she reached
+the city of Grindwell. Here she was stopped, of course, and her baggage
+examined. Finding nothing contraband, they were about to let her pass,
+when they came to the box containing the ancient philosopher's head.
+
+"What's this?" they asked. "What's in this box, so heavy?"
+
+"A bust," said the lady.
+
+"A bust? so heavy? a bust in a lady's baggage?--Impossible!"
+
+"I assure you, it is nothing but a bust."
+
+"Pray, whose bust may it be, Madam?"
+
+"The bust of Plato."
+
+"Plato? Plato? Who's Plato? Is he an Italian?"
+
+"He was a Greek philosopher."
+
+"Why is it so heavy?"
+
+"It is a bronze bust."
+
+"We beg your pardon, Madam; but we fear there's something wrong here.
+This Plato may be a conspirator,--a Carbonaro,--a member of some secret
+society,--a red-republican,--a conductor of the electric fluid. How can
+we answer for this Plato? We don't like this heavy box;--these very
+heavy boxes are suspicious. Suppose it should be some infernal-machine.
+Madam, we have our doubts. This box must be detained till full inquiries
+are made."
+
+There was no help for it. The box was detained. "It must be so, Plato!"
+After waiting several hours, it was brought forward in presence of the
+entire company of inquisitors, and cautiously opened. Seeing no Plato,
+but only some sawdust, they grew still more suspicious. Having placed
+the box on the ground, they all retired to a safe distance, as if
+awaiting some explosion. They evidently took it for an infernal-machine.
+In their eyes everything was a machine of some sort or other. After
+waiting some time, and finding that it didn't burst, nor emit even
+a smell of sulphur, the boldest man of the party approached it very
+cautiously, and upset it with his foot and ran.
+
+All this while the lady and her friends stood by, silent spectators
+of this farce. The only danger of explosion was on their part, with
+laughter at the whole scene. They contrived, however, to keep their
+countenances, though less rigidly than the Greek philosopher in the box
+did his.
+
+When the custom-house officials found, that, though the box was upset,
+nothing occurred, they grew more bold, and, approaching, saw a piece of
+the bronze head peering above the sawdust. Then, for the first time,
+they began to feel ashamed of themselves. So replacing the sawdust and
+the cover, they allowed the box to pass into the city, and tried, by
+avoiding to speak of the affair among themselves, to forget what donkeys
+they had been.
+
+The Grindwell government has many such alarms, and never appears
+entirely at its ease. It is fully aware of the combustible nature of the
+component parts of the Governing Machine. There is consequently great
+outlay of means to insure its safety. An immense number of public spies
+and functionaries are constantly employed in looking after the fires and
+lights about the city. Heavy restrictions are laid on all substances
+containing electricity, and great care is taken lest this subtile fluid
+should condense in spots and take the form of lightning. Fortunately,
+the unclouded sunshine seldom comes into Grindwell, else there would be
+the same fears with regard to light.
+
+So long as this perpetual surveillance is kept up, the machine seems to
+work on well enough in the main; but the moment there is any remissness
+on the part of the police,--bang! goes a small explosion somewhere,--or,
+crack! a bit of the machinery,--and out rush the engineers with their
+bags of cotton-wool or tow to stop up the chinks, or their bundles of
+paper money to keep up the steam, or their buckets of oil and _soft
+soap_ to pour upon the wheels.
+
+One eccentric gentleman of my acquaintance persists in predicting
+that any day there may be a general blow-up, and the whole concern,
+engineers, financiers, priests, soldiers, and flunkies, all go to smash.
+He evidently wishes to see it, though, as far as personal comfort goes,
+one would rather be out of the way at such a time.
+
+Most people seem to think, that, considering all things, the present
+head engineer is about the best man that could be found for the post he
+occupies. There are, however, a number of the Grindwell people--I can't
+say how many, for they are afraid to speak--who feel more and more that
+they are living in a stifled and altogether abnormal condition, and wish
+for an indefinite supply of the light, heat, air, and electricity which
+they see some of the neighboring cities enjoying.
+
+What the result is to be no one can yet tell. We are such stuff as
+dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded with--_a crust_;
+some say, a very thin crust, such as might be got up by a skilful
+_patissier_, and over which gilded court-flies, and even _scaraboei_,
+may crawl with safety, but--which must inevitably cave in beneath the
+boot-heels of a real, true, thinking man. We cannot forget that there
+are measureless catacombs and caverns yawning beneath the streets and
+houses of modern Grindwell.
+
+
+
+
+SAINTS, AND THEIR BODIES.
+
+
+Ever since the time of that dyspeptic heathen, Plotinus, the saints have
+been "ashamed of their bodies." What is worse, they have usually had
+reason for the shame. Of the four famous Latin fathers, Jerome describes
+his own limbs as misshapen, his skin as squalid, his bones as scarcely
+holding together; while Gregory the Great speaks in his Epistles of his
+own large size, as contrasted with his weakness and infirmities.
+Three of the four Greek fathers--Chrysostom, Basil, and Gregory of
+Nazianzen--ruined their health early, and were wretched invalids for the
+remainder of their days. Three only of the whole eight were able-bodied
+men,--Ambrose, Augustine, and Athanasius; and the permanent influence of
+these three has been far greater, for good or for evil, than that of all
+the others put together.
+
+Robust military saints there have doubtless been, in the Roman Catholic
+Church: George, Michael, Sebastian, Eustace, Martin,--not to mention
+Hubert the Hunter, and Christopher the Christian Hercules. But these
+have always held a very secondary place in canonization. If we mistake
+not, Maurice and his whole Theban legion were sainted together, to the
+number of six thousand six hundred and sixty-six; doubtless they were
+stalwart men, but there never yet has been a chapel erected to one of
+them. The mediaeval type of sanctity was a strong soul in a weak body;
+and it could be intensified either by strengthening the one or by
+further debilitating the other. The glory lay in contrast, not in
+combination. Yet, to do them justice, they conceded a strong and stately
+beauty to their female saints,--Catherine, Agnes, Agatha, Barbara,
+Cecilia, and the rest. It was reserved for the modern Pre-Raphaelites to
+attempt the combination of a maximum of saintliness with a minimum of
+pulmonary and digestive capacity.
+
+But, indeed, from that day to this, the saints by spiritual laws have
+usually been sinners against physical laws, and the artists have merely
+followed the examples they found. Vasari records, that Carotto's
+masterpiece of painting, "The Three Archangels," at Verona, was
+criticized because the limbs of the angels were too slender, and
+Carotto, true to his conventional standard, replied, "Then they will fly
+the better." Saints have been flying to heaven for the same reason ever
+since,--and have commonly flown very early.
+
+Indeed, the earlier some such saints cast off their bodies the better,
+they make so little use of them. Chittagutta, the Buddhist saint,
+dwelt in a cave in Ceylon. His devout visitors one day remarked on the
+miraculous beauty of the legendary paintings, representing scenes from
+the life of Buddha, which adorned the walls. The holy man informed them,
+that, during his sixty years' residence in the cave, he had been too
+much absorbed in meditation to notice the existence of the paintings,
+but he would take their word for it. And in this non-intercourse with
+the visible world there has been an apostolical succession, from
+Chittagutta, down to the Andover divinity-student who refused to join
+his companions in their admiring gaze on that wonderful autumnal
+landscape which spreads itself before the Seminary Hill in October, but
+marched back into the Library, ejaculating, "Lord, turn thou mine eyes
+from beholding vanity!"
+
+It is to be reluctantly recorded, in fact, that the Protestant saints
+have not ordinarily had much to boast of, in physical stamina, as
+compared with the Roman Catholic. They have not got far beyond Plotinus.
+We do not think it worth while to quote Calvin on this point, for he, as
+everybody knows, was an invalid for his whole lifetime. But we do take
+it hard, that the jovial Luther, in the midst of his ale and skittles,
+should have deliberately censured Juvenal's _mens sana in corpore sano_,
+as a pagan maxim!
+
+If Saint Luther fails us, where are the advocates of the body to look
+for comfort? Nothing this side of ancient Greece, we fear, will afford
+adequate examples of the union of saintly souls and strong bodies.
+Pythagoras the sage we doubt not to have been identical with Pythagoras
+the inventor of pugilism, and he was, at any rate, (in the loving words
+of Bentley,) "a lusty proper man, and built as it were to make a good
+boxer." Cleanthes, whose sublime "Prayer" is, to our thinking, the
+highest strain left of early piety, was a boxer likewise. Plato was a
+famous wrestler, and Socrates was unequalled for his military
+endurance. Nor was one of these, like their puny follower Plotinus, too
+weak-sighted to revise his own manuscripts.
+
+It would be tedious to analyze the causes of this modern deterioration
+of the saints. The fact is clear. There is in the community an
+impression that physical vigor and spiritual sanctity are incompatible.
+We knew a young Orthodox divine who lost his parish by swimming the
+Merrimac River, and another who was compelled to ask a dismissal in
+consequence of vanquishing his most influential parishioner in a game
+of ten-pins; it seemed to the beaten party very unclerical. We further
+remember a match, in a certain sea-side bowling-alley, in which two
+brothers, young divines, took part. The sides being made up, with the
+exception of these two players, it was necessary to find places for
+them also. The head of one side accordingly picked his man, on the
+presumption (as he afterwards confessed) that the best preacher would
+naturally be the worst bowler. The athletic capacity, he thought, would
+be in inverse ratio to the sanctity. We are happy to add, that in this
+case his hopes were signally disappointed. But it shows which way the
+popular impression lies.
+
+The poets have probably assisted In maintaining the delusion. How many
+cases of consumption Wordsworth must have accelerated by his assertion,
+that "the good die first"! Happily, he lived to disprove his own maxim.
+We, too, repudiate it utterly. Professor Peirce has proved by statistics
+that the best scholars in our colleges survive the rest; and we hold
+that virtue, like intellect, tends to longevity. The experience of the
+literary class shows that all excess is destructive, and that we need
+the harmonious action of all the faculties. Of the brilliant roll of the
+"young men of 1830," in Paris,--Balzac, Soulie, De Musset, De Bernard,
+Sue, and their compeers,--it is said that nearly every one has already
+perished, in the prime of life. What is the explanation? A stern one:
+opium, tobacco, wine, and licentiousness. "All died of softening of the
+brain or spinal marrow, or swelling of the heart." No doubt, many of
+the noble and the pure were dying prematurely at the same time; but it
+proceeded from the same essential cause: physical laws disobeyed and
+bodies exhausted. The evil is, that what in the debauchee is condemned,
+as suicide, is lauded in the devotee, as saintship. The _delirium
+tremens_ of the drunkard conveys scarcely a sterner moral lesson than
+the second childishness of the pure and abstemious Southey.
+
+But, happily, times change, and saints with them. Our moral conceptions
+are expanding to take in that "athletic virtue" of the Greeks, [Greek:
+apetae gimnastikae] which Dr. Arnold, by precept and practice, defended.
+The modern English "Broad Church" aims at breadth of shoulders, as well
+as of doctrines. Kingsley paints his stalwart Philammons and Amyas
+Leighs, and his critics charge him with laying down a new definition of
+the saint, as a man who fears God and can walk a thousand miles in a
+thousand hours. Our American saintship, also, is beginning to have
+a body to it, a "Body of Divinity," indeed. Look at our three great
+popular preachers. The vigor of the paternal blacksmith still swings the
+sinewy arm of Beecher; Parker performed the labors, mental and physical,
+of four able-bodied men, until even his great strength temporarily
+yielded;--and if ever dyspepsia attack the burly frame of Chapin, we
+fancy that dyspepsia will get the worst of it.
+
+This is as it should be. One of the most potent causes of the
+ill-concealed alienation between the clergy and the people, in our
+community, is the supposed deficiency, on the part of the former, of
+a vigorous, manly life. It must be confessed that our saints suffer
+greatly from this moral and physical _anhaemia_, this bloodlessness,
+which separates them, more effectually than a cloister, from the strong
+life of the age. What satirists upon religion are those parents who say
+of their pallid, puny, sedentary, lifeless, joyless little offspring,
+"He is born for a minister," while the ruddy, the brave, and the
+strong are as promptly assigned to a secular career! Never yet did an
+ill-starred young saint waste his Saturday afternoons in preaching
+sermons in the garret to his deluded little sisters and their dolls,
+without living to repent it in maturity. These precocious little
+sentimentalists wither away like blanched potato-plants in a cellar;
+and then comes some vigorous youth from his out-door work or play, and
+grasps the rudder of the age, as he grasped the oar, the bat, or the
+plough-handle. We distrust the achievements of every saint without a
+body; and really have hopes of the Cambridge Divinity School, since
+hearing that it has organized a boat-club.
+
+We speak especially of men, but the same principles apply to women.
+The triumphs of Rosa Bonheur and Harriet Hosmer grew out of a free and
+vigorous training, and they learned to delineate muscle by using it.
+
+Everybody admires the physical training of military and naval schools.
+But these same persons never seem to imagine that the body is worth
+cultivating for any purpose, except to annihilate the bodies of others.
+Yet it needs more training to preserve life than to destroy it. The
+vocation of a literary man is far more perilous than that of a frontier
+dragoon. The latter dies at most but once, by an Indian bullet; the
+former dies daily, unless he be warned in time and take occasional
+refuge in the saddle and the prairie with the dragoon. What battle-piece
+is so pathetic as Browning's "Grammarian's Funeral"? Do not waste your
+gymnastics on the West Point or Annapolis student, whose whole life will
+be one of active exercise, but bring them into the professional schools
+and the counting-rooms. Whatever may be the exceptional cases, the stern
+truth remains, that the great deeds of the world can be more easily done
+by illiterate men than by sickly ones. Wisely said Horace Mann, "All
+through the life of a pure-minded but feeble-bodied man, his path is
+lined with memory's gravestones, which mark the spots where noble
+enterprises perished, for lack of physical vigor to embody them in
+deeds." And yet more eloquently it has been said by a younger American
+thinker, (D.A. Wasson,) "Intellect in a weak body is like gold in
+a spent swimmer's pocket,--the richer he would be, under other
+circumstances, by so much the greater his danger now."
+
+Of course, the mind has immense control over physical endurance, and
+every one knows that among soldiers, sailors, emigrants, and woodsmen,
+the leaders, though more delicately nurtured, will often endure hardship
+better than the followers,--"because," says Sir Philip Sidney, "they are
+supported by the great appetites of honor." But for all these triumphs
+of nervous power a reaction lies in store, as in the case of the
+superhuman efforts often made by delicate women. And besides, there is
+a point beyond which no mental heroism can ignore the body,--as, for
+instance, in seasickness and toothache. Can virtue arrest consumption,
+or self-devotion set free the agonized breath of asthma, or heroic
+energy defy paralysis? More formidable still are those subtle results
+of disease, which cannot be resisted, because their source is unseen.
+Voltaire declared that the fate of a nation had often depended on the
+good or bad digestion of a prime-minister; and Motley holds that the
+gout of Charles V. changed the destinies of the world.
+
+But so blinded, on these matters, is our accustomed mode of thought,
+that Mr. Beecher's recent lecture on the Laws of Nature has been met
+with strong objections from a portion of the religious press. These
+newspapers agree in asserting that admiration of physical strength
+belonged to the barbarous ages of the world. So it certainly did, and so
+much the better for those ages. They had that one merit, at least; and
+so surely as an exclusively intellectual civilization ignored it, the
+arm of some robust barbarian prostrated that civilization at last. What
+Sismondi says of courage is preeminently true of that bodily vigor which
+it usually presupposes: that, although it is by no means the first
+of virtues, its loss is more fatal than that of all others. "Were it
+possible to unite the advantages of a perfect government with the
+cowardice of a whole people, those advantages would be utterly
+valueless, since they would be utterly without security."
+
+Physical health is a necessary condition of all permanent success. To
+the American people it has a stupendous importance because it is the
+only attribute of power in which they are losing ground. Guaranty
+us against physical degeneracy, and we can risk all other
+perils,--financial crises, Slavery, Romanism, Mormonism, Border
+Ruffians, and New York assassins; "domestic malice, foreign levy,
+nothing" can daunt us. Guaranty us health, and Mrs. Stowe cannot
+frighten us with all the prophecies of Dred; but when her sister
+Catherine informs us that in all the vast female acquaintance of the
+Beecher family there are not a dozen healthy women, we confess ourselves
+a little tempted to despair of the republic.
+
+The one drawback to satisfaction in our Public-School System is the
+physical weakness which it reveals and helps to perpetuate. One seldom
+notices a ruddy face in the school-room, without tracing it back to a
+Transatlantic origin. The teacher of a large school in Canada went so
+far as to declare to us, that she could recognize the children born this
+side the line by their invariable appearance of ill-health joined with
+intellectual precocity,--stamina wanting, and the place supplied by
+equations. Look at a class of boys or girls in our Grammar Schools; a
+glance along the line of their backs affords a study of geometrical
+curves. You almost long to reverse the position of their heads, as Dante
+has those of the false prophets, and thus improve their figures; the
+rounded shoulders affording a vigorous chest, and the hollow chest an
+excellent back.
+
+There are statistics to show that the average length of human life is
+increasing; but it is probable that this results from the diminution
+of epidemic diseases, rather than from any general improvement in
+_physique_. There are facts also to indicate an increase of size and
+strength with advancing civilization. It is known that two men of middle
+size were unable to find a suit of armor large enough among the sixty
+sets owned by Sir Samuel Meyrick. It is also known that the strongest
+American Indians cannot equal the average strength of wrist of
+Europeans, or rival them in ordinary athletic feats. Indeed, it is
+generally supposed that any physical deterioration is local, being
+peculiar to the United States. Recently, however, we have read, with
+great regret, in the "Englishwoman's Review," that "it is allowed by
+all, that the appearance of the English peasant, in the present day,
+is very different to [from] what it was fifty years ago; the robust,
+healthy, hard-looking countrywoman or girl is as rare now as the pale,
+delicate, nervous female of our times would have been a century ago."
+And the writer proceeds to give alarming illustrations, based upon the
+appearance of children in English schools, both in city and country.
+
+We cannot speak for England, but certainly no one can visit Canada
+without being struck with the spectacle of a more athletic race of
+people than our own. On every side one sees rosy female faces and noble
+manly figures. In the shop-windows, in winter weather, hang snow-shoes,
+"gentlemen's and ladies' sizes." The street-corners inform you that the
+members of the "Curling Club" are to meet to-day at "Dolly's," and the
+"Montreal Fox-hounds" at St. Lawrence Hall to-morrow. And next day
+comes off the annual steeple-chase, at the "Mile-End Course," ridden by
+gentlemen of the city with their own horses; a scene, by the way, whose
+exciting interest can scarcely be conceived by those accustomed only
+to "trials of speed" at agricultural exhibitions. Everything indicates
+out-door habits and athletic constitutions.
+
+We are aware that we may be met with the distinction between a good idle
+constitution and a good working constitution,--the latter of which often
+belongs to persons who make no show of physical powers. But this only
+means that there are different temperaments and types of physical
+organization, while, within the limits of each, the distinction between
+a healthy and a diseased condition still holds; and we insist on that
+alone.
+
+Still more specious is the claim of the Fourth-of-July orators, that,
+health or no health, it is the sallow Americans, and not the robust
+English, who are really leading the world. But this, again, is a
+question of temperaments. The Englishman concedes the greater intensity,
+but prefers a more solid and permanent power. It is the noble masonry
+and vast canals of Montreal, against the Aladdin's palaces of Chicago.
+"I observe," admits the Englishman, "that an American can accomplish
+more, at a single effort, than any other man on earth; but I also
+observe that he exhausts himself in the achievement. Kane, a delicate
+invalid, astounds the world by his two Arctic winters,--and then dies in
+tropical Cuba." The solution is simple; nervous energy is grand, and so
+is muscular power; combine the two, and you move the world.
+
+We shall assume, as admitted, therefore, the deficiency of physical
+health in America, and the need of a great amendment. But into the
+general question of cause and cure we do not propose to enter. In view
+of the vast variety of special theories, and the inadequacy of any one,
+(or any dozen,) we shall forbear. To our thinking, the best diagnosis
+of the universal American disease is to be found in Andral's
+famous description of the cholera: "Anatomical characteristics,
+insufficient;--cause, mysterious;--nature, hypothetical;--symptoms,
+characteristic;--diagnosis, easy;--_treatment, very doubtful_."
+
+Every man must have his hobby, however, and it is a great deal to ride
+only one hobby at a time. For the present we disavow all minor ones.
+We forbear giving our pet arguments in defence of animal food, and in
+opposition to tobacco, coffee, and india-rubbers. We will not criticize
+the old-school physician whom we once knew, who boasted of not having
+performed a thorough ablution for twenty-five years; nor will we
+question the physiological orthodoxy of Miss Sedgwick's New England
+artist, who represented the Goddess of Health with a pair of flannel
+drawers on. Still less should we think of debating (or of tasting)
+Kennedy's Medical Discovery, or R.R.R., or the Cow Pepsin. We know our
+aim, and will pursue it with a single eye.
+
+ "The wise for cure on _exercise_ depend,"
+
+saith Dryden,--and that is our hobby.
+
+A great physician has said, "I know not which is most indispensable
+for the support of the frame,--food or exercise." But who, in this
+community, really takes exercise? Even the mechanic commonly confines
+himself to one set of muscles; the blacksmith acquires strength in his
+right arm, and the dancing-master in his left leg. But the professional
+or business man, what muscles has he at all? The tradition, that
+Phidippides ran from Athens to Sparta, one hundred and twenty miles, in
+two days, seems to us Americans as mythical as the Golden Fleece. Even
+to ride sixty miles in a day, to walk thirty, to run five, or to swim
+one, would cost most men among us a fit of illness, and many their
+lives. Let any man test his physical condition, we will not say by
+sawing his own cord of wood, but by an hour in the gymnasium or at
+cricket, and his enfeebled muscular apparatus will groan with rheumatism
+for a week. Or let him test the strength of his arms and chest by
+raising and lowering himself a few times upon a horizontal bar, or
+hanging by the arms to a rope, and he will probably agree with Galen
+in pronouncing it _robustum validumque laborem_. Yet so manifestly are
+these things within the reach of common constitutions, that a few weeks
+or months of judicious practice will renovate his whole system, and the
+most vigorous exercise will refresh him like a cold bath.
+
+To a well-regulated frame, mere physical exertion, even for an
+uninteresting object, is a great enjoyment, which is, of course,
+enhanced by the excitement of games and sports. To almost every man
+there is joy in the memory of these things; they are the happiest
+associations of his boyhood. It does not occur to him, that he also
+might be as happy as a boy, if he lived more like one. What do most men
+know of the "wild joys of living," the daily zest and luxury of out-door
+existence, in which every healthy boy beside them revels?--skating,
+while the orange sky of sunset dies away over the delicate tracery of
+gray branches, and the throbbing feet pause in their tingling motion,
+and the frosty air is filled with the shrill sound of distant steel,
+the resounding of the ice, and the echoes up the hillsides?--sailing,
+beating up against a stiff breeze, with the waves thumping under the
+bow, as if a dozen sea-gods had laid their heads together to resist
+it?--climbing tall trees, where the higher foliage, closing around,
+cures the dizziness which began below, and one feels as if he had left a
+coward beneath and found a hero above?--the joyous hour of crowded life
+in football or cricket?--the gallant glories of riding, and the jubilee
+of swimming?
+
+The charm which all have found in Tom Brown's "School Days at Rugby"
+lies simply in this healthy boy's-life which it exhibits, and in the
+recognition of physical culture, which is so novel to Americans. At
+present, boys are annually sent across the Atlantic simply for bodily
+training. But efforts after the same thing begin to creep in among
+ourselves. A few Normal Schools have gymnasiums (rather neglected,
+however); the "Mystic Hall Female Seminary" advertises riding-horses;
+and we believe the new "Concord School" recognizes boating as an
+incidental;--but these are all exceptional cases, and far between.
+Faint and shadowy in our memory are certain ruined structures lingering
+Stonehenge-like on the Cambridge "Delta,"--and mysterious pits
+adjoining, into which Freshmen were decoyed to stumble, and of which
+we find that vestiges still remain. Tradition spoke of Dr. Follen
+and German gymnastics; but the beneficent exotic was transplanted
+prematurely, and died. The only direct encouragement of athletic
+exercises which stands out in our memory of academic life was a certain
+inestimable shed on the "College Wharf," which was for a brief season
+the paradise of swimmers, and which, after having been deliberately
+arranged for their accommodation, was suddenly removed, the next season,
+to make room for coal-bins. Manly sports were not positively discouraged
+in our day,--but that was all.
+
+Yet earlier reminiscences of the same beloved Cambridge suggest deeper
+gratitude. Thanks to thee, W.W.,--first pioneer, in New England, of true
+classical learning,--last wielder of the old English birch,--for the
+manly British sympathy which encouraged to activity the bodies, as well
+as the brains, of the numerous band of boys who played beneath the
+stately elms of that pleasant play-ground! Who among modern pedagogues
+can show such an example of vigorous pedestrianism in his youth as thou
+in thine age? and who now grants half-holidays, unasked, for no other
+reason than that the skating is good and the boys must use it while it
+lasts?
+
+We cling still to the belief, that the Persian _curriculum_ of
+studies--to ride, to shoot, and to speak the truth--is the better part
+of a boy's education. As the urchin is undoubtedly physically safer for
+having learned to turn a somerset and fire a gun, perilous though these
+feats appear to mothers,--so his soul is made healthier, larger, freer,
+stronger, by hours and days of manly exercise and copious draughts of
+open air, at whatever risk of idle habits and bad companions. Even
+if the balance is sometimes lost, and play prevails, what matter? We
+rejoice to have been a schoolmate of him who wrote
+
+ "The hours the idle schoolboy squandered
+ The man would die ere he'd forget."
+
+Only keep in a boy a pure and generous heart, and, whether he work or
+play, his time can scarcely be wasted. Which really has done most for
+the education of Boston,--Dixwell and Sherwin, or Sheridan and Braman?
+
+Should it prove, however, that the cultivation of active exercises
+diminishes the proportion of time given by children to study, we can
+only view it as an added advantage. Every year confirms us in the
+conviction, that our schools, public and private, systematically
+overtask the brains of the rising generation. We all complain that Young
+America grows to mental maturity too soon, and yet we all contribute
+our share to continue the evil. It is but a few weeks since we saw the
+warmest praises, in the New York newspapers, of a girl's school, in that
+city, where the appointed hours of study amounted to nine and a quarter
+daily, and the hours of exercise to a bare unit. Almost all the
+Students' Manuals assume that American students need stimulus instead
+of restraint, and urge them to multiply the hours of study and diminish
+those of out-door amusements and of sleep, as if the great danger did
+not lie that way already. When will parents and teachers learn to regard
+mental precocity as a disaster to be shunned, instead of a glory to
+be coveted? We could count up a dozen young men who have graduated at
+Harvard College, during the last twenty years, with high honors, before
+the age of eighteen; and we suppose that nearly every one of them has
+lived to regret it. "Nature," says Tissot, in his Essay on the Health of
+Men of Letters, "is unable successfully to carry on two rapid processes
+at the same time. We attempt a prodigy, and the result is a fool." There
+was a child in Languedoc who at six years was of the size of a large
+man; of course, his mind was a vacuum. On the other hand, Jean Philippe
+Baratier was a learned man in his eighth year, and died of apparent old
+age at twenty. Both were monstrosities, and a healthy childhood would be
+equidistant from either.
+
+One invaluable merit of out-door sports is to be found in this, that
+they afford the best cement for childish friendship. Their associations
+outlive all others. There is many a man, now perchance hard and worldly,
+whom we love to pass in the street simply because in meeting him we
+meet spring flowers and autumn chestnuts, skates and cricket-balls,
+cherry-birds and pickerel. There is an indescribable fascination in
+the gradual transference of these childish companionships into maturer
+relations. We love to encounter in the contests of manhood those whom we
+first met at football, and to follow the profound thoughts of those who
+always dived deeper, even in the river, than our efforts could attain.
+There is a certain governor, of whom we personally can remember only,
+that he found the Fresh Pond heronry, which we sought in vain; and
+in memory the august sheriff of a neighboring county still skates in
+victorious pursuit of us, (fit emblem of swift-footed justice!) on the
+black ice of the same lovely lake. Our imagination crowns the Cambridge
+poet, and the Cambridge sculptor, not with their later laurels, but with
+the willows out of which they taught us to carve whistles, shriller than
+any trump of fame, in the happy days when Mount Auburn was Sweet Auburn
+still.
+
+Luckily, boy-nature is too strong for theory. And we admit, for the sake
+of truth, that physical education is not so entirely neglected among us
+as the absence of popular games would indicate. We suppose, that, if the
+truth were told, this last fact proceeds partly from the greater freedom
+of field-sports in this country. There are few New England boys who do
+not become familiar with the rod or gun in childhood. We take it, that,
+in the mother country, the monopoly of land interferes with this, and
+that game laws, by a sort of spontaneous pun, tend to introduce games.
+
+Again, the practice of match-playing is opposed to our habits, both as
+a consumer of time and as partaking too much of gambling. Still, it is
+done in the case of "firemen's musters," which are, we believe, a wholly
+indigenous institution. We have known a very few cases where the young
+men of neighboring country parishes have challenged each other to games
+of base-ball, as is common in England; and there was, if we mistake not,
+a recent match at football between the boys of the Fall River and
+the New Bedford High Schools. And within a few years regattas and
+cricket-matches have become common events. Still, these public
+exhibitions are far from being a full exponent of the athletic habits of
+our people; and there is really more going on among us than this meagre
+"pentathlon" exhibits.
+
+Again, a foreigner is apt to infer, from the more desultory and
+unsystematized character of our out-door amusements, that we are less
+addicted to them than we really are. But this belongs to the habit of
+our nation, impatient, to a fault, of precedents and conventionalisms.
+The English-born Frank Forrester complains of the total indifference
+of our sportsmen to correct phraseology. We should say, he urges, "for
+large flocks of wild fowl,--of swans, a _whiteness_,--of geese, a
+_gaggle_,--of brent, a _gang_,--of duck, a _team_ or a _plump_,--of
+widgeon, a _trip_,--of snipes, a _wisp_,--of larks, an _exaltation_.--The
+young of grouse are _cheepers_,--of quail, _squeakers_,--of
+wild duck, _flappers_." And yet, careless of these proprieties,
+Young America goes "gunning" to good purpose. So with all
+games. A college football-player reads with astonishment Tom Brown's
+description of the very complicated performance which passes under that
+name at Rugby. So cricket is simplified; it is hard to organize
+an American club into the conventional distribution of point and
+cover-point, long slip and short slip, but the players persist in
+winning the game by the most heterodox grouping. This constitutional
+independence has its good and evil results, in sports as elsewhere. It
+is this which has created the American breed of trotting horses, and
+which won the Cowes regatta by a mainsail as flat as a board.
+
+But, so far as there is a deficiency in these respects among us, this
+generation must not shrink from the responsibility. It is unfair
+to charge it on the Puritans. They are not even answerable for
+Massachusetts; for there is no doubt that athletic exercises, of some
+sort, were far more generally practised in this community before the
+Revolution than at present. A state of almost constant Indian warfare
+then created an obvious demand for muscle and agility. At present there
+is no such immediate necessity. And it has been supposed that a race of
+shopkeepers, brokers, and lawyers could live without bodies. Now that
+the terrible records of dyspepsia and paralysis are disproving this, we
+may hope for a reaction in favor of bodily exercises. And when we once
+begin the competition, there seems no reason why any other nation should
+surpass us. The wide area of our country, and its variety of surface and
+shore, offer a corresponding range of physical training. Take our coasts
+and inland waters alone. It is one thing to steer a pleasure-boat with a
+rudder, and another to steer a dory with an oar; one thing to paddle a
+birch-canoe, and another to paddle a ducking-float; in a Charles River
+club-boat, the post of honor is in the stern,--in a Penobscot _bateau_,
+in the bow; and each of these experiences educates a different set of
+muscles. Add to this the constitutional American receptiveness, which
+welcomes new pursuits without distinction of origin,--unites German
+gymnastics with English sports and sparring, and takes the red Indians
+for instructors in paddling and running. With these various aptitudes,
+we certainly ought to become a nation of athletes.
+
+We have shown, that, in one way or another, American schoolboys obtain
+active exercise. The same is true, in a very limited degree, even
+of girls. They are occasionally, in our larger cities, sent to
+gymnasiums,--the more the better. Dancing-schools are better than
+nothing, though all the attendant circumstances are usually unfavorable.
+A fashionable young lady is estimated to traverse her three hundred
+miles a season on foot; and this needs training. But out-door exercise
+for girls is terribly restricted, first by their costume, and secondly
+by the remarks of Mrs. Grundy. All young female animals unquestionably
+require as much motion as their brothers, and naturally make as much
+noise; but what mother would not be shocked, in the case of her girl of
+twelve, by one-tenth part the activity and uproar which are recognized
+as being the breath of life to her twin brother? Still, there is a
+change going on, which is tantamount to an admission that there is an
+evil to be remedied. Twenty years ago, if we mistake not, it was by no
+means considered "proper" for little girls to play with their hoops
+and balls on Boston Common; and swimming and skating have hardly been
+recognized as "ladylike" for half that period of time.
+
+Still it is beyond question, that far more out-door exercise is
+habitually taken by the female population of almost all European
+countries than by our own. In the first place, the peasant women of all
+other countries (a class non-existent here) are trained to active
+labor from childhood; and what traveller has not seen, on foreign
+mountain-paths, long rows of maidens ascending and descending the
+difficult ways, bearing heavy burdens on their heads, and winning by the
+exercise such a superb symmetry and grace of figure as were a new wonder
+of the world to Cisatlantic eyes? Among the higher classes, physical
+exercises take the place of these things. Miss Beecher glowingly
+describes a Russian female seminary in which nine hundred girls of the
+noblest families were being trained by Ling's system of calisthenics,
+and her informant declared that she never beheld such an array of
+girlish health and beauty. Englishwomen, again, have horsemanship and
+pedestrianism, in which their ordinary feats appear to our healthy women
+incredible. Thus, Mary Lamb writes to Miss Wordsworth, (both ladies
+being between fifty and sixty,) "You say you can walk fifteen miles with
+ease; that is exactly my stint, and more fatigues me"; and then speaks
+pityingly of a delicate lady who could accomplish only "four or five
+miles every third or fourth day, keeping very quiet between." How few
+American ladies, in the fulness of their strength, (if female strength
+among us has any fulness,) can surpass this English invalid!
+
+But even among American men, how few carry athletic habits into manhood!
+The great hindrance, no doubt, is absorption in business; and we observe
+that this winter's hard times and consequent leisure have given a great
+stimulus to outdoor sports. But in most places there is the further
+obstacle, that a certain stigma of boyishness goes with them. So early
+does this begin, that we remember, in our teens, to have been slightly
+reproached with juvenility, because, though a Senior Sophister, we still
+clung to football. Juvenility! We only wish we had the opportunity now.
+Full-grown men are, of course, intended to take not only as much, but
+far more active exercise than boys. Some physiologists go so far as
+to demand six hours of out-door life daily; and it is absurd in us to
+complain that we have not the healthy animal happiness of children,
+while we forswear their simple sources of pleasure.
+
+Most of the exercise habitually taken by men of sedentary pursuits is
+in the form of walking. We believe its merits to be greatly overrated.
+Walking is to real exercise what vegetable food is to animal; it
+satisfies the appetite, but the nourishment is not sufficiently
+concentrated to be invigorating. It takes a man out-doors, and it uses
+his muscles, and therefore of course it is good; but it is not the best
+kind of good. Walking, for walking's sake, becomes tedious. We must not
+ignore the _play-impulse_ in human nature, which, according to Schiller,
+is the foundation of all Art. In female boarding-schools, teachers
+uniformly testify to the aversion of pupils to the prescribed walk.
+Give them a sled, or a pair of skates, or a row-boat, or put them on
+horseback, and they will protract the period of exercise till the
+teacher in turn grumbles. Put them into a gymnasium, with an efficient
+teacher, and they will soon require restraint, instead of urging.
+
+Gymnastic exercises have two disadvantages: one, in being commonly
+performed under cover (though this may sometimes prove an advantage as
+well); another, in requiring apparatus, and at first a teacher. These
+apart, perhaps no other form of exercise is so universally invigorating.
+A teacher is required, less for the sake of stimulus than of precaution.
+The tendency is almost always to dare too much; and there is also need
+of a daily moderation in commencing exercises; for the wise pupil will
+always prefer to supple his muscles by mild exercises and calisthenics,
+before proceeding to harsher performances on the bars and ladders. With
+this precaution, strains are easily avoided; even with this, the hand
+will sometimes blister and the body ache, but perseverance will cure the
+one and Russia Salve the other; and the invigorated life in every
+limb will give a perpetual charm to those seemingly aimless leaps and
+somersets. The feats once learned, a private gymnasium can easily be
+constructed, of the simplest apparatus, and so daily used; though
+nothing can wholly supply the stimulus afforded by a class in a public
+institution, with a competent teacher. In summer, the whole thing can
+partially be dispensed with; but we are really unable to imagine how any
+person gets through the winter happily without a gymnasium.
+
+For the favorite in-door exercise of dumb-bells we have little to say;
+they are not an enlivening performance, nor do they task a variety of
+muscles,--while they are apt to strain and fatigue them, if used with
+energy. Far better, for a solitary exercise, is the Indian club, a
+lineal descendant of that antique one in whose handle rare medicaments
+were fabled to be concealed. The modern one is simply a rounded club,
+weighing from four pounds upwards, according to the strength of the
+pupil; grasping a pair of these by the handles, he learns a variety of
+exercises, having always before him the feats of the marvellous Mr.
+Harrison, whose praise is in the "Spirit of the Times," and whose
+portrait adorns the back of Dr. Trall's Gymnastics. By the latest
+bulletins, that gentleman measured forty-two and a half inches round the
+chest, and employed clubs weighing no less than forty-seven pounds.
+
+It may seem to our non-resistant friends to be going rather far, if we
+should indulge our saints in taking boxing lessons; yet it is not long
+since a New York clergyman saved his life in Broadway by the judicious
+administration of a "cross-counter" or a "flying crook," and we have
+not heard of his excommunication from the Church Militant. No doubt, a
+laudable aversion prevails, in this country, to the English practices of
+pugilism; yet it must be remembered that sparring is, by its very name,
+a "science of self-defence"; and if a gentleman wishes to know how to
+hold a rude antagonist at bay, in any emergency, and keep out of an
+undignified scuffle, the means are most easily afforded him by the art,
+which Pythagoras founded. Apart from this, boxing exercises every muscle
+in the body, and gives a wonderful quickness to eye and hand. These same
+remarks apply, though in a minor degree, to fencing also.
+
+Billiards is a graceful game, and affords, in some respects, admirable
+training, but is hardly to be classed among athletic exercises. Tenpins
+afford, perhaps, the most popular form of exercise among us, and have
+become almost a national game, and a good one, too, so far as it goes.
+The English game of bowls is less entertaining, and is, indeed, rather a
+sluggish sport, though it has the merit of being played in the open air.
+The severer British sports, as tennis and rackets, are scarcely more
+than names, to us Americans.
+
+Passing now to outdoor exercises, (and no one should confine himself to
+in-door ones,) we hold with the Thalesian school, and rank water first.
+Vishnu Sarma gives, in his apologues, the characteristics of the fit
+place for a wise man to live in, and enumerates among its necessities
+first "a Rajah" and then "a river." Democrats as we are, we can dispense
+with the first, but not with the second. A square mile even of pond
+water is worth a year's schooling to any intelligent boy. A boat is a
+kingdom. We personally own one,--a mere flat-bottomed "float," with a
+centre-board. It has seen service,--it is eight years old,--has spent
+two winters under the ice, and been fished in by boys every day for as
+many summers. It grew at last so hopelessly leaky, that even the boys
+disdained it. It cost seven dollars originally, and we would not sell it
+to-day for seventeen. To own the poorest boat is better than hiring the
+best. It is a link to Nature; without a boat, one is so much the less a
+man.
+
+Sailing is of course delicious; it is as good as flying to steer
+anything with wings of canvas, whether one stand by the wheel of a
+clipper-ship, or by the clumsy stern-oar of a "gundalow." But rowing has
+also its charms; and the Indian noiselessness of the paddle, beneath the
+fringing branches of the Assabeth or Artichoke, puts one into Fairyland
+at once, and Hiawatha's _cheemaun_ becomes a possible possession. Rowing
+is peculiarly graceful and appropriate as a feminine exercise, and any
+able-bodied girl can learn to handle one light oar at the first lesson,
+and two at the second; this, at least, we demand of our own pupils.
+
+Swimming has also a birdlike charm of motion. The novel element, the
+free action, the abated drapery, give a sense of personal contact
+with Nature which nothing else so fully bestows. No later triumph of
+existence is so fascinating, perhaps, as that in which the boy first
+wins his panting way across the deep gulf that severs one green bank
+from another, (ten yards, perhaps,) and feels himself thenceforward lord
+of the watery world. The Athenian phrase for a man who knew nothing was,
+that he could "neither read nor swim." Yet there is a vast amount of
+this ignorance; the majority of sailors, it is said, cannot swim a
+stroke; and in a late lake disaster, many able-bodied men perished
+by drowning, in calm water, only half a mile from shore. At our
+watering-places it is rare to see a swimmer venture out more than a rod
+or two, though this proceeds partly from the fear of sharks,--as if
+sharks of the dangerous order were not far more afraid of the rocks
+than the swimmers of being eaten. But the fact of the timidity is
+unquestionable; and we were told by a certain clerical frequenter of a
+watering-place, himself a robust swimmer, that he had never met but two
+companions who would venture boldly out with him, both being ministers,
+and one a distinguished Ex-President of Brown University. We place this
+fact to the credit of the bodies of our saints.
+
+But space forbids us thus to descant on the details of all active
+exercises. Riding may be left to the eulogies of Mr. N.P. Willis, and
+cricket to Mr. Lillywhite's "Guide." We will only say, in passing, that
+it is pleasant to see the rapid spread of clubs for the latter game,
+which a few years since was practised only by a few transplanted
+Englishmen and Scotchmen; and it is pleasant also to observe the twin
+growth of our indigenous American game of base-ball, whose briskness
+and unceasing activity are perhaps more congenial, after all, to our
+national character, than the comparative deliberation of cricket.
+Football, bating its roughness, is the most glorious of all games to
+those whose animal life is sufficiently vigorous to enjoy it. Skating is
+just at present the fashion for ladies as well as gentlemen, and needs
+no apostle; the open weather of the current winter has been unusually
+favorable for its practice, and it is destined to become a permanent
+institution.
+
+A word, in passing, on the literature of athletic exercises; it is too
+scanty to detain us long. Five hundred books, it is estimated, have been
+written on the digestive organs, but we shall not speak of half a
+dozen in connection with the muscular powers. The common Physiologies
+recommend exercise in general terms, but seldom venture on details;
+unhappily, they are written, for the most part, by men who have already
+lost their own health, and are therefore useful as warnings rather than
+examples. The first real book of gymnastics printed in this country, so
+far as we know, was the work of the veteran Salzmann, translated and
+published in Philadelphia, in 1802, and sometimes to be met with in
+libraries,--an odd, desultory book, with many good reasonings and
+suggestions, and quaint pictures of youths exercising in the old German
+costume. Like Dr. Follen's gymnasium, at Cambridge, it was probably
+transplanted too early, and produced no effect. Next came, in 1836, the
+book which is still, after twenty years, the standard, so far as it
+goes,--Walker's "Manly Exercises,"--a thoroughly English book, and
+needing adaptation to our habits, but full of manly vigor, and
+containing good and copious directions for skating, swimming, boating,
+and horsemanship. The only later general treatise worth naming is Dr.
+Trall's recently published "Family Gymnasium,"--a good book, yet not
+good enough. On gymnastics proper it contains scarcely anything; and the
+essays on rowing, riding, and skating are so meagre, that they might
+almost as well have been omitted, though that on swimming is excellent.
+The main body of the book is devoted to the subject of calisthenics,
+and especially to Ling's system; all this is valuable for its novelty,
+although we cannot imagine how a system so tediously elaborate and so
+little interesting can ever be made very useful for American pupils.
+Miss Beecher has an excellent essay on calisthenics, with very useful
+figures, at the end of her "Physiology." And on proper gymnastic
+exercises there is a little book so full and admirable, that it
+atones for the defects of all the others,--"Paul Preston's
+Gymnastics,"--nominally a child's book, but so spirited and graphic,
+and entering so admirably into the whole extent of the subject, that it
+ought to be reprinted and find ten thousand readers.
+
+In our own remarks, we have purposely confined ourselves to those
+physical exercises which partake most of the character of sports.
+Field-sports alone we have omitted, because these are so often discussed
+by abler hands. Mechanical and horticultural labors lie out of our
+present province. So do the walks and labors of the artist and the man
+of science. The out-door study of natural history alone is a vast
+field, even yet very little entered upon. In how many American towns or
+villages are to be found _local collections_ of natural objects, such as
+every large town in Europe affords, and without which the foundations of
+thorough knowledge cannot be laid? We can scarcely point to any. We have
+innumerable fragmentary and aimless "Museums,"--collections of South-Sea
+shells in inland villages, and of aboriginal remains in seaport
+towns,--mere curiosity-shops, which no man confers any real benefit by
+collecting; while the most ignorant person may be a true benefactor
+to science by forming a cabinet, however scanty, of the animal and
+vegetable productions of his own township. We have often heard Professor
+Agassiz lament this waste of energy, and we would urge upon all our
+readers to do their share to remedy the defect, while they invigorate
+their bodies by the exercise which the effort will give, and the joyous
+open-air life into which it will take them.
+
+For, after all, the secret charm of all these sports and studies is
+simply this,--that they bring us into more familiar intercourse
+with Nature. They give us that _vitam sub divo_ in which the Roman
+exulted,--those out-door days, which, say the Arabs, are not to be
+reckoned in the length of life. Nay, to a true lover of the open air,
+night beneath its curtain is as beautiful as day. We personally have
+camped out under a variety of auspices,--before a fire of pine logs in
+the forests of Maine, beside a blaze of faya-boughs on the steep side of
+a foreign volcano, and beside no fire at all, (except a possible one
+of Sharp's rifles,) in that domestic volcano, Kansas; and every such
+remembrance is worth many nights of indoor slumber. We never found a
+week in the year, nor an hour of day or night, which had not, in
+the open air, its own special beauty. We will not say, with Reade's
+Australians, that the only use of a house is to sleep in the lee of it;
+but there is method in even that madness. As for rain, it is chiefly
+formidable indoors. Lord Bacon used to ride with uncovered head in a
+shower, and loved "to feel the spirit of the universe upon his brow";
+and we once knew an enthusiastic hydropathic physician who loved to
+expose himself in thunder-storms at midnight, without a shred of earthly
+clothing between himself and the atmosphere. Some prudent persons may
+possibly regard this as being rather an extreme, while yet their own
+extreme of avoidance of every breath from heaven is really the more
+extravagantly unreasonable of the two.
+
+It is easy for the sentimentalist to say, "But if the object is, after
+all, the enjoyment of Nature, why not go and enjoy her, without any
+collateral aim?" Because it is the universal experience of man, that, if
+we have a collateral aim, we enjoy her far more. He knows not the beauty
+of the universe, who has not learned the subtile mystery, that Nature
+loves to work on us by _indirections_. Astronomers say, that, when
+observing with the naked eye, you see a star less clearly by looking
+at it, than by looking at the next one. Margaret Fuller's fine saying
+touches the same point,--"Nature will not be stared at." Go out merely
+to enjoy her, and it seems a little tame, and you begin to suspect
+yourself of affectation. We know persons who, after years of abstinence
+from athletic sports or the pursuits of the naturalist or artist, have
+resumed them, simply in order to restore to the woods and the sunsets
+the zest of the old fascination. Go out under pretence of shooting on
+the marshes or botanizing in the forests; study entomology, that most
+fascinating, most neglected of all the branches of natural history; go
+to paint a red maple-leaf in autumn, or watch a pickerel-line in winter;
+meet Nature on the cricket ground or at the regatta; swim with her, ride
+with her, run with her, and she gladly takes you back once more within
+the horizon of her magic, and your heart of manhood is born again into
+more than the fresh happiness of the boy.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+BY THE DEAD.
+
+
+ Pride that sat on the beautiful brow,
+ Scorn that lay in the arching lips,
+ Will of the oak-grain, where are ye now?
+ I may dare to touch her finger-tips!
+ Deep, flaming eyes, ye are shallow enough;
+ The steadiest fire burns out at last.
+ Throw back the shutters,--the sky is rough,
+ And the winds are high,--but the night is past.
+
+ Mother, I speak with the voice of a man;
+ Death is between us,--I stoop no more;
+ And yet so dim is each new-born plan,
+ I am feebler than ever I was before,--
+ Feebler than when the western hill
+ Faded away with its sunset gold.
+ Mother, your voice seemed dark and chill,
+ And your words made my young heart very cold.
+
+ You talked of fame,--but my thoughts would stray
+ To the brook that laughed across the lane;
+ And of hopes for me,--but your hand's light play
+ On my brow was ice to my shrinking brain;
+ And you called me your son, your only son,--
+ But I felt your eye on my tortured heart
+ To and fro, like a spider, run,
+ On a quivering web;--'twas a cruel art!
+
+ But crueller, crueller far, the art
+ Of the low, quick laugh that Memory hears!
+ Mother, I lay my head on your heart;
+ Has it throbbed even once these fifty years?
+ Throbbed even once, by some strange heat thawed?
+ It would then have warmed to her, poor thing,
+ Who echoed your laugh with a cry!--O God,
+ When in my soul will it cease to ring?
+
+ Starlike her eyes were,--but yours were blind;
+ Sweet her red lips,--but yours were curled;
+ Pure her young heart,--but yours,--ah, you find
+ This, mother, is not the only world!
+ She came,--bright gleam of the dawning day;
+ She went,--pale dream of the winding-sheet.
+ Mother, they come to me and say
+ Your headstone will almost touch her feet!
+
+ You are walking now in a strange, dim land:
+ Tell me, has pride gone with you there?
+ Does a frail white form before you stand,
+ And tremble to earth, beneath your stare?
+ No, no!--she is strong in her pureness now,
+ And Love to Power no more defers.
+ I fear the roses will never grow
+ On your lonely grave as they do on hers!
+
+ But now from those lips one last, sad touch,--
+ Kiss it is not, and has never been;
+ In my boyhood's sleep I dreamed of such,
+ And shuddered,--they were so cold and thin!
+ There,--now cover the cold, white face,
+ Whiter and colder than statue stone!
+ Mother, you have a resting-place;
+ But I am weary, and all alone!
+
+
+
+
+AARON BURR.[A]
+
+[Footnote A: _The Life and Times of Aaron Burr._ By J. PARTON. New York:
+Mason, Brothers. 1857.]
+
+
+The life of Aaron Burr is an admirable subject for a biographer. He
+belonged to a class of men, rare in America, who are remarkable, not so
+much for their talents or their achievements, as for their adventures
+and the vicissitudes of their fortunes. Europe has produced many such
+men and women: political intriguers; royal favorites; adroit courtiers;
+adventurers who carried their swords into every scene of danger;
+courtesans who controlled the affairs of states; persevering schemers
+who haunted the purlieus of courts, plotted treason in garrets, and
+levied war in fine ladies' boudoirs.
+
+In countries where all the social and political action is concentrated
+around the throne, where a pretty woman may decide the policy of a
+reign, a royal marriage plunge nations into war, and the disgrace of a
+favorite cause the downfall of a party, such persons find an ample field
+for the exercise of the arts upon which they depend for success. The
+history and romance of Modern Europe are full of them; they crowd the
+pages of Macaulay and Scott. But the full sunlight of our republican
+life leaves no lurking-place for the mere trickster. Doubtless, selfish
+purposes influence our statesmen, as well as the statesmen of other
+countries; but such purposes cannot be accomplished here by the means
+which effect them elsewhere. He who wishes to attract the attention of
+a people must act publicly and with reference to practical matters; but
+the ear of a monarch may be reached in private. Therefore there is a
+certain monotony in the lives of most of our public men; they may be
+read in the life of one. It is, generally, a simple story of a poor
+youth, who was born in humble station, and who, by painful effort
+in some useful occupation, rose slowly to distinguished place,--who
+displayed high talents, and made an honorable use of them. Aaron Burr,
+however, is an exception. His adventures, his striking relations with
+the leading men of his time, his romantic enterprises, the crimes and
+the talents which have been attributed to him, his sudden elevation, and
+his protracted and agonizing humiliation have attached to his name a
+strange and peculiar interest. Mr. Parton has done a good service in
+recalling a character which had well-nigh passed out of popular thought,
+though not entirely out of popular recollection.
+
+As to the manner in which this service has been performed, it is
+impossible to speak very highly. The book has evidently cost its author
+great pains; it is filled with detail, and with considerable gossip
+concerning the hero, which is piquant, and, if true, important. The
+style is meant to be lively, and in some passages is pleasant enough;
+but it is marked with a flippancy, which, after a few pages, becomes
+very disagreeable. It abounds with the slang usually confined to
+sporting papers. According to the author, a civil man is "as civil as an
+orange," a well-dressed man is "got up regardless of expense," and an
+unobserved action is done "on the sly." He affects the intense, and, in
+his pages, newspapers "go rabid and foam personalities," are "ablaze
+with victories" and "bristling with bulletins,"--the public is in a
+"delirium,"--the politicians are "maddened,"--letters are written in
+"hot haste," and proclamations "sent flying." He appears to be on terms
+of intimacy with historical personages such as few writers are fortunate
+enough to be admitted to. He approves a remark of George II. and
+patronizingly exclaims, "Sensible King!" He has occasion to mention John
+Adams, and salutes him thus: "Glorious, delightful, honest John Adams!
+An American John Bull! The Comic Uncle of this exciting drama!" He then
+calls him "a high-mettled game-cock," and says "he made a splendid show
+of fight."
+
+Such little foibles and vanities might easily be pardoned, if the book
+had no more important defects. It professes to explain portions of
+our history hitherto not perfectly understood, and it contains many
+statements for the truth of which we must rely upon the good sense and
+accuracy of the writer; yet it is full of errors, and often evinces a
+disposition to exaggeration little calculated to produce confidence in
+its reliability.
+
+Our space will not permit us to point out all the mistakes which Mr.
+Parton has made, and we will mention only a few which attracted our
+attention upon the first perusal of his book. His hero was appointed
+Lieutenant-Colonel when only twenty-one years of age, and the
+author says that he was "the youngest man who held that rank in the
+Revolutionary army, or who has ever held it in an army of the United
+States." Alexander Hamilton and Brockholst Livingston both reached that
+rank at twenty years of age.--Mr. Parton tells us that Burr's rise in
+politics was more "rapid than that of any other man who has played a
+conspicuous part in the affairs of the United States"; and that "in four
+years after fairly entering the political arena, he was advanced,
+first, to the highest honor of the bar, next, to a seat in the National
+Council, and then, to a competition with Washington, Adams, Jefferson,
+and Clinton, for the Presidency itself." He could hardly have crowded
+more errors into a single paragraph. Burr never attained the highest
+honor of the bar. His first appearance in politics was as a member of
+the Legislature of New York, in 1784, when twenty-eight years old; five
+years after, he was appointed Attorney-General; in 1791 he was elected
+to the Senate of the United States; and in 1801, at the age of
+forty-five, _seventeen_ years after he fairly entered public life, he
+became Vice-President. Hamilton was a member of Congress at twenty-five,
+and at thirty-two was Secretary of the Treasury; Jefferson wrote the
+great Declaration when only thirty-two years old; and the present
+Vice-President is a much younger man than Burr was when he reached that
+station. The statement, that Burr was the rival of Washington and Adams
+for the Presidency, is absurd. Under the Constitution, at that time,
+each elector voted for two persons,--the candidate who received the
+greatest number of votes (if a majority of the whole) being declared
+President, and the one having the next highest number Vice-President.
+In 1792, at which time Burr received one vote in the Electoral College,
+_all_ the electors voted for Washington; consequently the vote for Burr,
+upon the strength of which Mr. Parton makes his magnificent boast, was
+palpably for the Vice-Presidency. In 1796, the Presidential candidates
+were Adams and Jefferson, for one or the other of whom every elector
+voted,--the votes for Burr, in this instance thirty in number, being, as
+before, only for the Vice-Presidency. Even in 1800, when the votes for
+Jefferson and Burr in the Electoral College were equal, it is notorious
+that this equality was simply the result of their being supported on the
+same ticket,--the former for the office of President, and the latter
+for that of Vice-President. Mr. Parton says, that, in the House of
+Representatives, Burr would have been elected on the first ballot, if a
+majority would have sufficed; and that Mr. Jefferson never received more
+than fifty-one votes in a House of one hundred and six members. Had he
+taken the trouble to examine Gales's "Annals of Congress" for 1799-1801,
+he would have found that the House consisted of one hundred and four
+members, two seats being vacant; and that on the first ballot Jefferson
+received fifty-five votes, a majority of six. We are several times told
+that Robert R. Livingston was one of the framers of the Constitution.
+Mr. Livingston was not a member of the Constitutional Convention; the
+only person of the name in that body was William Livingston, Governor
+of New Jersey.--Mr. Parton comes into conflict with other writers upon
+matters affecting his hero, as to which he would have done well if he
+had given his authority. Matthew L. Davis, Burr's first biographer and
+intimate friend, says that Burr's grandfather was a German; Parton,
+speaking of the family at the time of the birth of Burr's father,
+says that it was Puritan and had flourished in New England for three
+generations. Mr. Parton makes Burr a witness of a dramatic interview
+between Mrs. Arnold and Mrs. Prevost shortly after the discovery of
+Arnold's treason, the particulars of which Davis says Burr obtained from
+the latter lady after she became his wife.--Our author is not consistent
+in his own statements. Upon one page he describes Mrs. Prevost, about
+the time of her marriage, as "the beautiful Mrs. Prevost"; a few pages
+farther on he says she was "not beautiful, being past her prime." He
+informs us that it is the fashion to underrate Jefferson, that the
+polite circles and writers of the country have never sympathized with
+him,--and in the very same paragraph he remarks that "Thomas Jefferson
+has been for fifty years the victim of incessant eulogy."
+
+This carelessness in reciting facts is associated with a certain
+confusion of mind. Mr. Parton does not appear to have the power of
+distinguishing between conflicting statements of the same thing. He
+describes Hamilton as honest and generous, and then accuses him of
+malignity and dishonorable intrigue. He says that Wilkinson, at that
+time a general in the United States service, may have thought of
+hastening the dissolution of the Union "without being in any sense a
+traitor." How an officer can meditate the destruction of a government
+which he has sworn to protect, and not be in any sense of the word a
+traitor, will puzzle minds not educated in what the author calls "the
+Burr school." But the most curious exhibition which Mr. Parton makes of
+this mental and moral confusion occurs in a passage where he attempts to
+prove his assertion, that "Burr has done the state some service, though
+they know it not." This service, of which the state has continued so
+obstinately ignorant, consists mainly in having invented filibustering,
+and in having brought duelling into disgrace by killing Hamilton. "That
+was a benefit," our moralist gravely remarks concerning this last claim
+to gratitude. Certainly; just such a benefit as Captain Kidd conferred
+upon the world; he brought piracy into disgrace by being hanged for it.
+As to the invention of filibustering, we are hardly disposed to rank
+Burr with Fulton and Morse for his valuable discovery; but perhaps
+the shades of Lopez and De Boulbon, and the living "gray-eyed man of
+destiny," will worship him as the founder of their order.
+
+It is impossible to define Mr. Parton's opinion of his hero. It is not
+very clear to himself. He is inclined to admire him, and is quite sure
+that he has been harshly dealt with. In the Preface he intimates that it
+is his purpose to exhibit Burr's good qualities,--for, as he says, "it
+is the good in a man who goes astray that ought most to alarm and warn
+his fellow-men." The converse of which proposition we suppose the author
+thinks equally true, and that it is the evil in a man who does not go
+astray which ought most to delight and attract his fellow-men. At the
+end of the volume Mr. Parton makes a summary of Burr's character,--says
+that he was too good for a politician, and not great enough for a
+statesman,--that Nature meant him for a schoolmaster,--that he was a
+useful Senator, an ideal Vice-President, and would have been a good
+President,--and that, if his Mexican expedition had succeeded, he would
+have run a career similar to that of Napoleon. We do not dare attack
+this extraordinary eulogy. To describe a man as not great enough for
+a statesman, yet fitted to make a good President, as a natural-born
+schoolmaster and at the same time a Napoleon, argues a boldness of
+conception which makes criticism dangerous.
+
+Mr. Parton occasionally assumes an air of impartiality, and mildly
+expresses his disapprobation of Burr's vices; but in every instance
+where those vices were displayed he earnestly defends him. In the
+contest with Jefferson, Parton insists that Burr acted honorably; in the
+duel with Hamilton, Burr was the injured party; in his amours he was not
+a bad man; so that, although we are told that Burr had faults, we look
+in vain for any exhibition of them. In the cases where we have been
+accustomed to think that his passions led him into crime, he either
+displayed the strictest virtue, or, at most, sinned in so gentlemanlike
+a manner, with so much kindness and generosity, as hardly to sin at all.
+
+There are three ways of writing a biography: one is, to make a simple
+narrative and leave the reader to form his own opinion; another, to
+present the facts so as to illustrate the author's conception of his
+hero's character; a third, and the most common way, to proceed like an
+advocate, to suppress everything which can be suppressed, to sneer
+at everything which cannot be answered, to put the most favorable
+construction upon all dubious matters, and to throw the strongest light
+upon every fortunate circumstance. Mr. Parton has tried all three modes,
+and failed in all. He is an unskilful delineator of character, a poor
+story-teller, and a worse advocate. His book, despite its spasmodic
+style, lacks vigor. It indicates a want of firmness and precision of
+thought. It leaves a mixed impression on the mind. We venture to say,
+that two thirds of its readers will close the volume with an indefinite
+contradictory opinion that Burr was a sort of villanous saint, and that
+the other third, by no means the most inattentive readers, will not be
+able to form any opinion whatever.
+
+There are four periods or events in the life of Burr which are worthy of
+attention: his career in the army; his political course and contest with
+Jefferson; the duel; and the Mexican expedition. Upon the first and most
+pleasing portion of his life we cannot dwell. He entered the service
+shortly after the battle of Bunker Hill, and in two years rose to a
+Lieutenant-Colonelcy. Though engaged in several important battles, he
+did not have an opportunity to display great military talents, if he
+possessed them. He was distinguished, but not more so than many other
+young men. He resigned in the spring of 1779,--as he alleged, on account
+of ill health, but more probably because the failure of the Lee and
+Conway intrigue had disappointed his hopes of promotion.
+
+As an indication of character, the most important circumstance of Burr's
+military life was his quarrel with Washington. This difficulty is said
+to have grown out of some scandalous affair in which Burr was engaged,
+a belief which is strengthened by his intrigue with the beautiful and
+unfortunate Margaret Moncrieffe a few months after. But aside from any
+such cause, there was ground enough for difference in the characters of
+the two men. Discipline compelled Washington to hold his subordinates at
+a distance of implied, if not asserted inferiority; and Burr never met
+a man to whom he thought himself inferior. Mr. Parton's explanation is,
+that "Hamilton probably implanted a dislike for Burr in Washington's
+breast." The only difficulty with this theory is one which the author's
+suppositions often encounter,--it has no foundation in fact. At the
+time that Burr was in Washington's family, Hamilton was probably not
+acquainted with the General; he did not enter his staff until nine
+months after Burr had left it.
+
+Burr entered public life at the only period in our history when a man of
+his stamp of mind could have played a conspicuous part. At the close
+of the Revolution, in addition to the Tories, there were already two
+political factions in New York. As early as 1777 the Whigs had divided
+upon the election for Governor, and George Clinton was chosen over
+Philip Schuyler. The division then created continued after the peace,
+but the differences were, at first, purely personal. Schuyler was the
+leader of a party made up of a few great families, most prominent among
+which were the Van Rensselaers and Livingstons. The Van Rensselaers have
+never been particularly distinguished except as the possessors of a
+great estate; the Livingstons, on the other hand, second only to the
+great Dutch family in wealth, far surpassed them in political power and
+reputation. The Van Rensselaers and Schuylers were connected with the
+Livingstons by marriage; and this powerful association, made more
+powerful by the banishment of the wealthy inhabitants of New York city
+and Long Island, was still further strengthened by the connection with
+it of Alexander Hamilton, who married a daughter of Philip Schuyler, and
+John Jay, who married a daughter of William Livingston. The Schuyler
+faction excited that opposition which wealth and social and political
+influence always excite. A party arose which was composed of men of
+every condition and shade of opinion,--those who were galled by the
+exclusiveness of the aristocracy,--those who had joined the opposition
+to Washington,--the young men who had made their reputation during the
+war and were eager for professional and political promotion,--and all
+those who were converts to the new doctrines of government which the
+dispute with England had originated. At the head of these was George
+Clinton. Though a man of liberal education, and trained to a liberal
+profession, he had not the showy and attractive accomplishments which
+distinguished his rivals; but he possessed in an extraordinary degree
+those more sturdy qualities of mind and character which, in a country
+where distinction is in the gift of the people, are always generously
+rewarded. He had great aptitude for business, a clear and rapid
+judgment, and high physical and moral courage. He was faithful to his
+friends, and though an unyielding, he was a magnanimous foe. At a time
+when politics were looked upon almost wholly as the means of personal
+and family aggrandizement, and the motives of party conduct such as flow
+from the passions of men, he, more than any of his opponents, adhered to
+a consistent and not illiberal theory of public action.
+
+At the outset of his political career, Burr acted upon the policy which
+always governed him. He attached himself closely to neither party. When
+the political issues grew broader, he was careful not to connect himself
+with any measure. He did not heartily oppose the abolition of the Tory
+disabilities, nor the adoption of the Constitution. He was a Clintonian,
+but not so decidedly as to prevent him from attempting to defeat
+Clinton. With a few adherents, he stood between the two parties and
+maintained a position where he could avail himself of any overtures
+which might be made to him; yet he was careful to be so far identified
+with one side as to be able to claim some political association whenever
+it became necessary to do so. His success in this artful course was
+remarkable. Nominally a Clintonian, in 1789 he supported Yates, and a
+few months afterwards took office under Clinton. In 1791, while holding
+a place under a Republican governor, he persuaded a Federal legislature
+to send him to the Senate of the United States. In the Senate he sided
+with the opposition, but so moderately that some Federalists were
+willing to support him for Governor. The Republicans nominated him for
+the Vice-Presidency, and shortly after, the Federalists in Congress,
+almost in a body, voted for him for the Presidency. During all this
+time, his name was not associated with any important measure except a
+fraudulent banking-scheme in New York.
+
+The occasion of his elevation to the Vice-Presidency is a perfect
+illustration of the accidental circumstances and unimportant services to
+which he was generally indebted for advancement. From the commencement
+of the Presidential canvass of 1800, it was evident that the action of
+New York would control the election. That State then had twelve votes
+in the Electoral College; but the electors were chosen by the
+Legislature,--not, as at present, by the people. The parties in New York
+were nearly equal, and the result in the Legislature was very doubtful.
+The city of New York sent twelve members to the Assembly, and usually
+determined the political complexion of that body. Thus the contest in
+the nation was narrowed down to a single city, and that not a large
+one. This gave Burr a favorable field for the exercise of his peculiar
+talents. His energy, tact, unscrupulousness, and art in conciliating the
+hostile and animating the indifferent made him unequalled in political
+finesse. He did not hesitate to use any means in his power. Some one in
+his pay overheard the discussion in a Federal caucus, and revealed to
+him the plans of his opponents. He had become unpopular, and had brought
+odium upon his party by a corrupt speculation; he therefore declined
+presenting his own name, and made a ticket comprehending the most
+distinguished persons in the Republican ranks. George Clinton, Gen.
+Gates, and Brockholst Livingston were placed at the head of it. The
+most urgent solicitations were necessary to persuade these gentlemen to
+consent to a nomination for places which were beneath their pretensions,
+but Burr answered every objection and overcame every scruple. The
+respectability of the candidates and the vigorous prosecution of the
+canvass carried the city by a considerable majority, and insured the
+election of Mr. Jefferson. Mr. Parton finds in this abundant material
+for extravagant eulogy of Burr. But most people will be surprised to
+learn that such services constituted a claim to the Vice-Presidency. If
+being an adroit politician entitles a person to high office, there is
+not a town in New York which cannot furnish half a dozen statesmen whose
+exploits have been far more remarkable than Burr's.
+
+Burr's nomination, however, was not solely due to his labors at this
+election, but in part also to his subsequent address. The importance
+of New York made it desirable to select the candidate for the
+Vice-Presidency from that State. A caucus of the Republican members
+of Congress directed Mr. Gallatin to ascertain who would be the most
+acceptable candidate. He wrote to Commodore Nicholson, asking him to
+discover the sentiments of the leading men in the State. The names of
+Livingston, George Clinton, and Burr had been suggested. Livingston was
+deaf, and Nicholson is said to have determined to recommend Clinton.
+Burr, however, saw him afterwards, and persuaded him to substitute his
+name instead of Clinton's in the letter which he had prepared to send
+to Philadelphia. Col. Burr was accordingly placed upon the Republican
+ticket.
+
+The tie vote between Jefferson and Burr, which unexpectedly occurred
+in the Electoral College, has given rise to the assertion that Burr
+endeavored to defeat Jefferson and secure his own election. Mr. Parton
+devotes a chapter to the refutation of this charge, but does not succeed
+in making a very strong argument. The evidence of Burr's treachery, is
+as positive as from the nature of the case it can be. Of course, he made
+no open pledges; it was unnecessary, and it would have been impolitic to
+do so. The main fact cannot be denied, that for several weeks before and
+after the election went to the House of Representatives, Burr was openly
+supported by the Federalists in opposition to Jefferson. Burr knew it;
+everybody knew it. Why was this support given? It will require plain
+proof to satisfy any one who is familiar with the motives of political
+action, that a party would have so earnestly advocated the election of
+any man without good reason to suppose that he would make an adequate
+return for its support. There was but one course which Burr, in honor,
+could take; he should have peremptorily refused to permit his name to be
+used. A word from him would have ended the matter; but that word was not
+spoken. The evidence on the other side consists of some statements made
+several years after, by parties concerned, which are by no means
+so direct and unequivocal as might be wished,--and of a series
+of depositions taken in some lawsuits instituted by Col. Burr to
+investigate the truth of this charge. One circumstance, which seems to
+have escaped the notice of our biographer, casts suspicion upon all
+these documents. Burr applied to Samuel Smith, a United States Senator
+from Maryland, for his testimony. Smith gives the following account of
+the transaction:--"Col. Burr called on me. I told him that I had written
+my deposition, and would have a fair copy made of it. He said, 'Trust
+it to me and I will get Mr. ---- to copy it.' I did so, and, on his
+returning it to me, _I found words not mine interpolated in the copy_."
+It is not worth while to discuss a defence which was made out by
+forgery.
+
+His election to the Vice-Presidency terminated Burr's official career.
+He was deserted by his party, and denounced by the Republican press.
+Burning with resentment, he turned upon his enemies, and, supported by
+the Federalists, became a candidate for the Governorship of New York,
+in opposition to the Republican nominee. Hamilton, who alone among the
+Federal statesmen had openly opposed Burr during the contest for the
+Presidency, again separated from his party, and earnestly denounced him.
+Burr was defeated by an enormous majority. His disappointment and anger
+at being again foiled by Hamilton prompted him to the most notorious and
+unfortunate act of his life.
+
+In speaking of his duel with Gen. Hamilton, we do not intend to judge
+Col. Burr's conduct by the rules by which a more enlightened public
+opinion now judges the duellist. He and his adversary acted according
+to the custom of their time; by that standard let them be measured.
+Mr. Parton thinks that the challenge was as "near an approach to
+a reasonable and inevitable action as an action can be which is
+intrinsically wrong and absurd." By this we understand him to say that
+the course of Col. Burr was in accordance with the etiquette which then
+governed men of the world in such affairs. We think differently.
+
+During the election for Governor, Dr. Cooper, of Albany, heard Hamilton
+declare that he was opposed to Burr, and made a public statement to that
+effect. Gen. Schuyler denied the truth of this assertion, which Dr.
+Cooper then reiterated in a published letter, saying that Hamilton and
+Judge Kent had both characterized Burr as "a dangerous man, and one who
+ought not to be trusted with the reins of government," and that "he
+could detail a _still more despicable opinion_ which Gen. Hamilton had
+expressed of Mr. Burr." Nearly two months after this letter was
+written, Burr addressed a note to Hamilton asking for an unqualified
+acknowledgment or denial of the use of any expression which would
+justify Dr. Cooper's assertion. The dispute turned upon the words "more
+despicable," and as to them there obviously were many difficulties.
+Cooper thought that the expression, "a dangerous man and one who ought
+not to be trusted with the reins of government," conveyed a despicable
+opinion; but many persons might think that such language did not go
+beyond the reasonable limits of political animadversion. Burr himself
+made no objection to that particular phrase; he did not allude to it
+except by way of explanation. The use of such language was common.
+In his celebrated attack upon John Adams, Hamilton had spoken of Mr.
+Jefferson as an "ineligible and dangerous candidate." The same words had
+been publicly applied to Burr himself, two years before. He did not see
+anything despicable in the opinion then expressed. A man may be unfit
+for office from lack of capacity, and dangerous on account of his
+principles. The most rigid construction of the Code of Honor has never
+compelled a person to fight every fool whom he thought unworthy of
+public station, and every demagogue whose views he considered unsound.
+If Dr. Cooper, then, was able to discover a despicable opinion where
+most people could find none, might he not have seen what he called a
+_more despicable opinion_ in some remark equally innocent? Burr did not
+ask what were the precise terms of the remark to which Cooper alluded;
+he demanded that Hamilton should disavow Cooper's construction of that
+expression. He took offence, not at what had been said, but at the
+inference which another had drawn from what had been said. The
+justification of such an inference devolved upon Cooper, not
+Hamilton,--who by no rule of courtesy could be interrogated as to the
+justice of another's opinions. These difficulties presented themselves
+to the mind of Hamilton. He stated them in his reply, declared that he
+was ready to answer for any precise or definite opinion which he had
+expressed, but refused to explain the import which others had placed
+upon his language. Unfortunately, the last line of his note contained
+an intimation that he expected a challenge. Burr rudely retorted,
+reiterating his demand in most insolent terms. The correspondence then
+passed into the hands of Nathaniel Pendleton on the part of Hamilton,
+and William P. Van Ness, a man of peculiar malignity of character, upon
+the part of Burr. The responsibility of his position weighing upon
+Hamilton's mind, before the final step was taken, he voluntarily stated
+that the conversation with Dr. Cooper "related exclusively to political
+topics, and did not attribute to Burr any instance of dishonorable
+conduct," and again offered to explain any specific remark. This
+generous, unusual, and, according to strict etiquette, unwarranted
+proposition removed at once Burr's cause of complaint. Had he been
+disposed to an honorable accommodation, he would have received
+Hamilton's proposal in the spirit in which it was made. But, embarrassed
+by this liberal offer, he at once changed his ground, abandoned Cooper's
+remark, which had previously been the sole subject of discussion, and
+peremptorily insisted that Gen. Hamilton should deny _ever_ having made
+remarks from which inferences derogatory to him could fairly have been
+drawn. This demand was plainly unjustifiable. No person would answer
+such an interrogatory. It showed that Burr's desire was, not to satisfy
+his honor, but to goad his adversary to the field. It establishes the
+general charge, which Parton virtually admits, that it was not passion
+excited by a recent insult which impelled him to revenge, but hatred
+engendered during years of rivalry and stimulated by his late defeat.
+Burr must long have known Hamilton's feelings towards him. Those
+feelings had been freely expressed; and Burr's letters discover that he
+was fully aware of the distrust and hostility with which he was regarded
+by his political associates and opponents. A man has no claim to
+satisfaction for an insult given years ago. The entire theory of the
+duello makes it impossible for one to ask redress for an injury which he
+has long permitted to go unredressed. The question being, not whether
+the practice of duelling is wrong, but whether Burr was wrong according
+to that practice, we have no difficulty in concluding that the challenge
+was given upon vague and unjustifiable grounds, and that Gen. Hamilton
+would have been excusable, if he had refused to meet him.
+
+It may be said, that, if Hamilton accepted an improper challenge, he
+should receive the same condemnation as the one who gave it. But, even
+on general grounds, some qualification should be made in favor of
+the challenged party. His is a different position from that of the
+challenger. A sensitive man, though he think that he is improperly
+questioned, may have some delicacy about making his own judgment the
+rule of another's conduct. Besides, there were many considerations
+peculiar to this case. The menacing tone of Burr's first note made it
+evident that he meant to force the quarrel to a bloody issue. Hamilton,
+jealous of his reputation for courage, could not run the risk of
+appearing anxious to avoid a danger so apparent. Moreover, he was
+conscious, that, during his life, he had said many things which might
+give Burr cause for offence, and he was unwilling to avail himself of a
+technical, though reasonable objection, to escape the consequences of
+his own remarks. Neither could he apologize for what he still thought
+was true. These considerations were doubly powerful with Hamilton. His
+early manhood had been passed in camps; his early fame had been won
+in the profession of arms. He was a man of the world. He had never
+discountenanced duelling; he himself had been engaged in the affair
+between Laurens and Lee; and a few years before, his own son had fallen
+in a duel. Neither his education nor his professions nor his practice
+could excuse him. It was too late to take shelter behind his general
+disapproval of a custom which was recognized by his professional
+brethren and had been countenanced by himself. It is true that he would
+have shown a higher courage by braving an ignorant and brutal public
+opinion, but it would be unjust to censure him for not showing a degree
+of courage which no man of his day displayed. He and Burr are to be
+measured by their own standard, not by ours; and tried by that test, it
+is easy to see a difference between one who accepts and one who sends an
+unjustifiable challenge; it is the difference which exists between an
+error and a crime.
+
+There was an interval of two weeks between the message and the meeting.
+This was required by Hamilton to finish some important law business.
+When he went to White Plains to try causes, he was in the habit of
+staying at a friend's house. The last time he visited there, a few days
+before his death, he said, upon leaving, "I shall probably never come
+here again." During this period he invited Col. Wm. Smith, and his wife,
+who was the only daughter of John Adams, to dine with him. Some rare old
+Madeira which had been given to him was produced on this occasion, and
+it was afterwards thought that it was his intention by this slight act
+to express his desire to bury all personal differences between Mr. Adams
+and himself. These, and various other little incidents, show that he
+felt his death to be certain; yet all his business in court and out was
+marked by his ordinary clearness and ability, all his intercourse with
+his family and friends by his usual sweetness and cheerfulness of
+disposition.
+
+On the Fourth of July, Hamilton and Burr met at the annual banquet of
+the Society of Cincinnati. Hamilton presided. No one was afterwards able
+to remember that his manner gave any indication of the dreadful event
+which was so near at hand. He joined freely in the conversation and
+badinage of such occasions, and towards the close of the feast sang
+a song,--the only one he knew,--the ballad of the Drum. But many
+remembered that Burr was silent and moody. He did not look towards
+Hamilton until he began to sing, when he fixed his eyes upon him and
+gazed intently at him until the song was ended.
+
+Hamilton was living at the Grange, his country-seat, near
+Manhattanville. The place is still unchanged. His office was in a small
+house on Cedar Street, where he likewise found lodgings when necessary.
+The night previous to the duel was passed there. We have been told by
+an aged citizen of New York, that Hamilton was seen long after midnight
+walking to and fro in front of the house.
+
+During these last hours both parties wrote a few farewell lines. In no
+act of their lives does the difference in the characters of Hamilton and
+Burr show itself so distinctly as in these parting letters. Hamilton was
+oppressed by the difficulties and responsibilities of his situation. His
+duty to his creditors and his family forbade him rashly to expose a life
+which was so valuable to them; his duty to his country forbade him to
+leave so evil an example; he was not conscious of ill-will towards Col.
+Burr; and his nature revolted at the thought of destroying human life in
+a private quarrel. These thoughts, and the considerations of pride and
+ambition which nevertheless controlled him, are beautifully expressed in
+language which is full of pathos and manly dignity. He had made his
+will the day before. He was distressed lest his estate should prove
+insufficient to pay his debts, and, after committing their mother to
+the filial protection of his children, he besought them, as his last
+request, to vindicate his memory by making up any deficiency which might
+occur. Burr's letters to Theodosia and her husband are mainly occupied
+with directions as to the disposal of his property and papers. The
+tone of them does not differ greatly from that of his ordinary
+correspondence. They do not contain a word such as an affectionate
+father or a patriotic citizen would have written at such a time. They
+do not express a sentiment such as a generous and thoughtful man would
+naturally feel on the eve of so momentous an occurrence. There are no
+misgivings as to the propriety of his conduct, nor a whisper of regret
+at the unfortunate circumstances which, as he professed to think,
+compelled him to seek another's blood. He addressed to his daughter
+a few lines of graceful compliment, and, in striking contrast with
+Hamilton's injunction to his children, Burr's last request with regard
+to Theodosia is, that she shall acquire a "critical knowledge of Latin,
+English, and all branches of natural philosophy."
+
+The combatants met on the 11th of July, 1804, at a place beneath the
+heights of Weehawken, upon the New Jersey side of the Hudson,--the usual
+resort, at that time, for such encounters. Burr fired the moment the
+word was given, raising his arm deliberately and taking aim. The ball
+struck Hamilton on the side, and, as he reeled under the blow, his
+pistol was discharged into the air. "I should have shot him through the
+heart," said Burr, afterwards, "but, at the moment I was about to fire,
+my aim was confused by a vapor." Burr stepped forward with a gesture of
+regret, when he saw his adversary fall; but his second hurried him from
+the field, screening him with an umbrella from the recognition of the
+surgeon and bargemen.
+
+Hamilton was carried to the house of Mr. Bayard, in the suburbs of the
+city. The news flew through the town, producing intense excitement.
+Bulletins were posted at the Tontine, and changed with every new report.
+Crowds soon gathered around Mr. Bayard's house, and in the grounds. So
+deep was the feeling, that visitors were permitted to pass one by one
+through the room where Gen. Hamilton was lying. From the first, there
+was no hope of his recovery. This opinion of the most eminent surgeons
+in the city was concurred in by the surgeons of two French frigates in
+the harbor, who were consulted. Gen. Hamilton was a man of slight frame,
+and a disorder, from which he had recently suffered, prevented the use
+of the ordinary remedies. He retained his composure to the last; nor was
+his fortitude disturbed until his seven children approached his bedside.
+He gave them one look, and, closing his eyes, did not open them again
+while they remained in the room. He expired at two o'clock on the day
+after the duel.
+
+He was not the only victim. His oldest daughter, a girl of twenty, whose
+education he had carefully directed, and whose musical talents gave him
+great pleasure, never recovered from the shock of her father's death.
+In her disordered fancy, she visited by night the fatal ground at
+Weehawken, and told her friends that she crossed the river and returned
+before morning. Her mind soon gave way entirely; and only last spring
+death released her from a total, though gentle insanity of fifty years'
+duration.
+
+The sudden and tragic death of Alexander Hamilton produced a universal
+feeling of sympathy and sorrow. As the leader of the bar, the advocate
+of the Constitution, the statesman who had given the law to American
+commerce, the most accomplished soldier in the army, and connected
+with the still recent glories of the Revolution,--his name had become
+familiar to every ear, and was associated with every subject of popular
+interest. His career was, in all respects, an extraordinary one. He came
+here a stranger, without fortune or powerful family connections. While
+yet a school-boy, he had borne a creditable part in the discussion of
+public affairs. At an age when the ambition of most young soldiers
+is satisfied, if, by the performance of their ordinary duties as
+subalterns, they have attracted the regard of their superiors, he was
+in a position of responsibility, and occupied with the most serious and
+complicated matters of war. He was one of the youngest and at the
+same time one of the most influential members of the Constitutional
+Convention. To this distinction in affairs and arms he added equal
+distinction at the bar. It will be difficult to find in our history, or
+in that of England, an instance of such eminence in three departments of
+action so distinct and dissimilar. Although it may he said of Hamilton,
+that he had not the intuitive perception, which Jefferson possessed, of
+the necessities imposed upon the country by its anomalous condition,
+yet, as a statesman under an established government, he was surpassed
+by no man of his generation. His talents were of the kind which most
+attracts the sympathies and impresses the understandings of others. He
+was a grave man, occupied with business affairs, but not unequal to
+occasions which required the display of taste and eloquence. His solid
+qualities of mind inspired universal confidence in the soundness of
+his views upon all questions which were not the subject of political
+dispute. There were many plain Republicans of that day who were firmly
+attached to the principles which Jefferson advocated, but who thought
+that Jefferson was a dreamer and an enthusiast, and that Hamilton was a
+far safer man in the ordinary affairs of government.
+
+The grief which the death of Hamilton caused in the nation reacted upon
+Burr; and when the correspondence was published, a storm of condemnation
+burst upon him. Indictments were found against him in New York and New
+Jersey. In every pulpit, upon every platform, where the virtues and
+services of Hamilton were celebrated, the features of his malignant foe
+were displayed in dramatic contrast. He was compared to Richard III. and
+Catiline, to Saul, and to the wretch who fired the temple of Diana. This
+feeling was not confined to orators and clergymen, nor to this country.
+It reached other communities, and was shared by men of the world like
+Talleyrand, and retired students like Jeremy Bentham. The former, a few
+years before his death, related to an American gentleman, that Burr, on
+his arrival in Paris, in 1810, sent to him and requested an interview.
+The French statesman could not well refuse to receive an American of
+such distinction, with whom he was personally acquainted, and by whom
+he had formerly been hospitably entertained, and told the gentleman
+who brought the message,--"Say to Col. Burr, that I will receive him
+to-morrow; but tell him also, that Gen. Hamilton's likeness always hangs
+over my mantel." Burr did not call upon him. Talleyrand directed that
+after his death the miniature should be sent to Hamilton's descendants,
+with some newspaper scraps relating to him, which he had thrust into the
+lining. When Burr was in England, he became intimate with Bentham. The
+latter, in his "Memoirs and Correspondence," makes a brief allusion to
+the acquaintance, in which the following passage occurs: "Burr gave me
+an account of his duel with Hamilton. He was sure of being able to kill
+him: _so I thought it little better than a murder_."
+
+Previously to his retirement from the Vice-Presidency, in March, 1805,
+Burr had formed the design of seeking a home in the Southwest. Little
+more than a year before, Louisiana had been annexed, and then offered
+a wide field to an ambitious man. Encouraged by some acquaintances, he
+projected various political and financial speculations. In April, he
+repaired to Pittsburg, and started upon a journey down the Ohio and
+the Mississippi. On the way, curiosity led him to the house of Herman
+Blennerhassett, and he thus accidentally made the acquaintance of a
+man whose name has become historic by its association with his own.
+Blennerhassett was an Irishman by birth; he had inherited a considerable
+fortune, and was a man of education. Beguiled by the belief that in
+the retirement of the American forests he would find the solitude most
+congenial to the pursuit of his favorite studies, he purchased an island
+in the Ohio River near the mouth of the Little Kanawha. He expended most
+of his property in building a house and adorning his grounds. The house
+was a plain wooden structure; and the shrubbery, in its best estate,
+could hardly have excited the envy of Shenstone. Men of strong character
+are not dependent upon certain conditions of climate and quiet for the
+ability to accomplish their purposes. But Blennerhassett was not a man
+of strong character; neither was he an exception to this rule. He was,
+at the best, but an idle student; and his zeal for science never carried
+him beyond a little desultory study of Astronomy and Botany and some
+absurd experiments in Chemistry. His figure was awkward, his manners
+were ungracious, and he was so near-sighted that he used to take a
+servant hunting with him, to show him the game. His credulity and
+want of worldly knowledge exposed him to the practices of the shrewd
+frontiers-men among whom he lived. He soon became involved in debt, and
+at the time of Burr's visit his situation made him a ready volunteer for
+any enterprise which promised to repair his shattered fortunes. That the
+enterprise was impracticable, and that he was unfit for it, only made it
+more attractive to his imaginative and simple mind. The fancy of Wirt
+has thrown a deceptive romance around the career of Blennerhassett, yet
+there is enough of truth in the account of the misfortunes which Burr
+brought upon him and his amiable wife to justify the sympathy with which
+they have been regarded.
+
+Soon after his arrival at New Orleans Burr seems to have formed bolder
+designs. From this time we find in his correspondence, and that of his
+friends, vague hints of some great undertaking. This proved to be a
+project for an expedition against Mexico, and the establishment there
+of an Empire which was to include the States west of the Alleghanies;
+subsidiary to this, and connected with it, was a plan for the
+colonization of a large tract of land upon the Washita.
+
+It is difficult to believe that a design so absurd can have been
+entertained by a man of common sense; yet it is certain that it was
+seriously undertaken by Burr. His conduct in carrying it out furnishes
+the best measure of his talents and a signal exhibition of his folly and
+his vices. His high standing, his reputation as a soldier, attracted
+the vulgar, and brought him into intercourse with the most intelligent
+people of the Territory. The fascination of his manners, and the skill
+in the arts of intrigue which long discipline had given him, enabled
+him to sustain the impression which the prestige of his name everywhere
+produced. The details of his political conduct could not have been
+accurately known in a region so remote. The affair with Hamilton had not
+injured his reputation in communities where such affairs were common
+and often applauded. The circumstances of the time, to his superficial
+glance, seemed to be encouraging. A large portion of the country had
+lately passed under our flag;--many of the inhabitants spoke a foreign
+language, and retained foreign customs and predilections;--the American
+settlers were an adventurous race, and eager for an opportunity to
+indulge their martial spirit;--Mexico was uneasy under the Spanish
+yoke;--and some indications of a war between the United States and Spain
+held out a faint hope that the initiatory steps of his enterprise might
+be taken with the connivance of the government. To recruit an army among
+the hardy citizens of Kentucky and Tennessee, to excite the jealousies
+of the French in Louisiana, to subdue feeble and demoralized Mexico, and
+create a new and stable empire, did not appear difficult to the sanguine
+imagination of a man who was without means or powerful friends, and who
+at no time had sufficient confidence in those with whom he was engaged
+to fully inform them of his plans. But he pursued his purposes with a
+tenacity which leaves no doubt of his sincerity, and an audacity and
+unscrupulousness seldom equalled. A few whom he thought it safe to trust
+were admitted to his secrets. Upon those in whom he did not dare to
+confide he practised every species of deception. He told some, that his
+intentions were approved by the government,--others, that his expedition
+was against Mexico only, and that he was sure of foreign aid. He
+represented to the honest, that he had bought lands, and wished to form
+a colony and institute a new and better order of society; the ignorant
+were deluded with a fanciful tale of Southern conquest, and a
+magnificent empire, of which he was to be king, and Theodosia queen
+after his death. So thoroughly was this deception carried out, that it
+is difficult to determine who were actually engaged with him. Without
+doubt, many acceded to his plans only because they did not knew what his
+plans really were. He made rapid journeys from New Orleans to Natchez,
+Nashville, Lexington, Louisville, and St. Louis. In the winter of 1805
+he returned to Washington, and in the following summer again went
+down the Ohio. Wherever he went, he threw out complaints against the
+government,--charged it with imbecility,--boasted that with two hundred
+men he could drive the President and Congress into the Potomac,--freely
+prophesied a dissolution of the Union, and published in the local
+journals articles pointing out the advantages which would result from a
+separation of the Western from the Eastern States. Gen. Eaton had been
+denounced in Congress, and had a claim against the government; Burr
+tempted him with an opportunity to redress his wrongs and satisfy his
+claim. Commodore Truxton had been struck from the Navy list; he offered
+him a high command in the Mexican navy. He took every occasion to
+flatter the vanity of the people; attended militia parades, and praised
+the troops for their discipline and martial bearing. Large donations
+of land were freely promised to recruits; men were enlisted;
+Blennerhassett's Island was made the rendezvous; and provisions were
+gathered there.
+
+At length his movements began to cause some anxiety to the public
+officers. The United States District Attorney attempted to indict him at
+Frankfort, Kentucky, but the grand-jury refused to find a bill. Henry
+Clay defended him in these proceedings, and in reference to his
+connection with the case, Mr. Parton makes a characteristic display of
+the spirit in which his book is written, and of his unfitness for the
+ambitious task he has undertaken. He quotes the following passage from
+Collins's "Historical Sketches of Kentucky":--"Before Mr. Clay took
+any active part as the counsel of Burr, he required of him an explicit
+disavowal, [avowal,] upon his honor, that he was engaged in no design
+contrary to the laws and peace of the country. This pledge was
+promptly given by Burr, in language the most broad, comprehensive, and
+particular. He had no design, he said, to intermeddle with or disturb
+the tranquillity of the United States, nor its territories, nor any part
+of them. He had neither issued nor signed nor promised a commission to
+any person for any purpose. He did not own a single musket, nor bayonet,
+nor any single article of military stores,--nor did any other person
+for him, by his authority or knowledge. His views had been explained
+to several distinguished members of the administration, were well
+understood and approved by the government. They were such as every man
+of honor and every good citizen must approve." Upon this paragraph Mr.
+Parton makes the following extraordinary comments:--"Mr. Clay, there is
+reason to believe, went to his grave in the belief that each of these
+assertions was an unmitigated falsehood, and the writer of the above
+adduces them merely as remarkable instances of cool, impudent lying.
+On the contrary, with one exception, all of Burr's allegations were
+strictly true; and even that one was true in a _Burrian_ sense. He did
+_not_ own any arms or military stores: by the terms of his engagement
+with his recruits, every man was to join him armed, just as every
+backwoodsman was armed whenever he went from home. He had _not_ issued
+nor promised any commissions: the time had not come for that. Jefferson
+and his cabinet undoubtedly knew his views and intentions, up to the
+point where they ceased to be lawful."
+
+To this miserable tissue of sophistry and misrepresentation the only
+reply we have to make is, that Burr's statements were the unmitigated
+falsehoods which Henry Clay believed them to be. For at that very time
+stores were collected on Blennerhassett's Island; other persons were
+bringing arms for Burr's service and with his knowledge; the winter
+previous he had offered commissions to Eaton and Truxton; and a month
+before this statement was made, his agent had arrived at Wilkinson's
+camp with the direct proposition to that officer, that he should attack
+the Spaniards, hurry his country into a war, and enter upon a career of
+conquest which was to result in dismembering the Union. And yet Burr
+solemnly declared upon his honor that he was engaged in no design
+"contrary to the laws and peace of the country," and that "his
+views were such as every man of honor and every good citizen must
+approve,"--and Parton says these averments were true. We have no wish
+to deal harshly with this writer; but such an impudent defence of a
+palpable falsehood is a disgrace to American letters.
+
+Every well-informed person knows the miserable issue of this
+ill-contrived conspiracy. The only emotion which it now excites in the
+student is wonder that the thought of it could ever have entered a sane
+mind. A wilder or more chimerical scheme never disturbed the dreams of
+a schoolboy; yet no one has ever pressed a reasonable undertaking with
+more earnestness and confidence than Burr his visionary purpose. He
+exhibited, throughout, an infatuation and a degree of incompetency for
+great achievements, which would cover the enterprise with ridicule, were
+it not for the misfortunes which it brought upon himself and others.
+
+We do not desire to linger over the last period of Burr's life. His
+deadliest foe could not have wished for him so terrible a punishment as
+that which afflicted his long and ignominious old age.
+
+In 1808 he went to Europe to obtain aid for his Mexican expedition.
+While in England, he made another display of his adroitness and boldness
+in falsehood. The English government became suspicious of him; whereupon
+he had the hardihood to claim, that, although he had borne arms against
+Great Britain and had held office in an independent state, he was still
+a British subject. Mr. Parton says, that this "was an amusing instance
+of Burr's lawyerlike audacity." Less partial judges will probably find a
+harsher term to apply to it.
+
+After his return to this country, Burr resumed his profession in New
+York, but never regained his former position at the bar. The standard
+of legal acquirements was higher than it had been in his youth, and
+the obloquy which rested upon him excluded him from the respectable
+departments of practice. During all this time, by far the longest period
+of his professional life, he never displayed any signal ability. His
+society was shunned,--or sought only by a few personal admirers, or by
+the profligate and the curious. When seventy-eight years of age, he
+wheedled Madame Jumel, an eccentric and wealthy widow, into a marriage.
+On the bridal trip he obtained possession of some of her property, and
+squandered it in an idle speculation. A continuance of such practices
+led to a separation, and his wife afterwards made application for a
+divorce, upon a charge which Mr. Parton says is now known to have been
+false, but which we have reason to believe was true, and which was so
+disgusting that we cannot even hint at it.
+
+It is our duty to notice one chapter in this book, which, more than
+anything else it contains, has given it notoriety. We refer to
+its defence of, or, to speak more mildly, its apology for, Burr's
+libertinism. All the faults of the author which we have had occasion
+to notice, examples of which are scattered through the volume, are
+concentrated in these few pages,--his inconsistency, his inaccuracy,
+his disposition to draw inferences from facts which they directly
+contradict, and to rely on evidence which has nothing to do with the
+case in hand. He argues at great length upon the assumption, that Burr's
+correspondence with women was unfit for publication, and then, in
+contradiction to Burr's own positive declaration, asserts that there
+were "no letters necessarily criminating ladies." To prove this, he
+publishes two letters, one of which is an apology, written by Burr
+in his seventy-fourth year, for having addressed a young woman in an
+improper manner, and the other is a letter from a female, couched in
+language much warmer than an innocent woman could use. Mr. Parton
+attacks Davis because that writer stated that Burr left his
+correspondence to be disposed of by him, and eulogizes his hero because
+he ordered that the letters should be burned. To establish this
+position, he quotes Burr's will, which directed Davis "to destroy, or
+to deliver to all persons interested, such letters, as may, _in his
+estimation_, be calculated to affect injuriously the feelings of
+individuals against whom I have no complaint,"--thus giving Mr. Davis
+all the discretionary power with which he claims to have been invested,
+and making him the judge as to what letters should be destroyed. We
+have no more space to expose Mr. Parton's blunders and sophistry. The
+evidence of Burr's debauchery, of his heartless vanity, of his utter
+disregard of the considerations which usually govern even the worst of
+men, does not rest upon the admissions of Davis alone. Those who are
+familiar with a scandalous book called the "Secret History of St.
+Domingo," which consists of a series of letters addressed to Col. Burr
+by Madame D'Auvergne, will need no further illustration of his influence
+over women, nor of the character of those with whom he was most
+intimately associated. The night before his duel with Hamilton, he
+committed all the letters of his female correspondents to the care and
+perusal of Theodosia, saying that she would "find in them something to
+amuse, much to instruct, and more to forgive." When in Europe, he kept a
+journal in which he recorded his various amorous adventures. This book,
+as published, is one which no gentleman would place in the hands of a
+lady, and the editor tells us that the most improper portions of the
+diary have been expurgated; yet this journal was written, not to amuse
+a scandal-loving public, not for purposes of gain, but for the private
+perusal of Theodosia. What can be said of a man who could expose
+the lascivious expressions of abandoned females and retail his own
+debaucheries to a gentle and innocent woman, and that woman his own
+daughter? The mere statement beggars invective. It shows a mind so
+depraved as to be unconscious of its depravity.
+
+The character of Burr is not difficult to analyze. His life was
+consistent, and at the beginning a wise man might have foretold the
+end. Our author complains that Burr's reputation has suffered from
+the disposition to exaggerate his faults. This may be true; but it is
+likewise true that he has been benefited by the same disposition to
+exaggeration. A character is more dramatic which unites great talents
+with great vices, and therefore he has been represented both as a worse
+and a greater man than he really was. Burr cannot be called great in
+any sense. His successes, such as they were, never appear to have been
+obtained by high mental effort. He has left not a single measure, no
+speech, no written discussion of the various important subjects that
+came before him, to which one can point as an exhibition of superior
+talents. A certain description of ability cannot be denied to him. He
+did well whatever could be done by address, courage, and industry,
+joined to moderate talents. His chief power lay in the fascination of
+personal intercourse. His countenance was pleasing, and illuminated
+by eyes of singular beauty and vivacity; his bearing was lofty; his
+self-possession could not be disturbed; he had the tact of a woman, and
+an intellect which was active and equal to all ordinary occasions. But
+even in society his range was a narrow one, and he seems to have been
+successful mainly because he avoided positive effort. It is usual to
+speak of him as a remarkable conversationalist; but if by that term we
+mean to describe, a person who is distinguished for his eloquence, grace
+of expression, information, force and originality of thought, Burr was
+not a good converser. A distinguished gentleman, who, while young,
+was much noticed by Burr, being asked in what his personal attraction
+consisted, replied, "In his manner of listening to you. He seemed to
+give your thought so much value by the air with which he received it,
+and to find so much more meaning in your words than you had intended.
+No flattery was equal to it." We think that this anecdote reveals the
+entire power of the man. He was strong through the weakness of others,
+rather than in his own strength. Therefore he was most attractive to
+young or inferior people. He was not on terms of intimacy with any
+leading man of his time, unless it was Jeremy Bentham, and the precise
+nature of their relations is not understood. The philosopher, who could
+not then boast many disciples, was favorably disposed toward Burr,
+because the latter had ordered a London bookseller to send him Bentham's
+works as fast as they were published. Upon acquaintance, he must have
+been pleased with a gentleman with whom he could have had no cause for
+dispute, who could supply him with information as to new and interesting
+forms of society and government, and whose adventurous and romantic
+career differed so widely from his own life of study and thought.
+
+Burr's conduct in his various public situations affords a perfect
+measure of his abilities. As a soldier, he was brave, a good
+disciplinarian, watchful of details, and an excellent executive officer.
+At the head of a brigade he would have been useful; but he did not
+possess the foresight, the breadth of mental vision, nor the magnetism
+of nature awakening the enthusiasm of armies, which are necessary to a
+great commander. He was an adroit lawyer, an adept in the fence of his
+profession, skilful to avail himself of the errors of an opponent, and
+to play upon the foibles of judge or jury; but he had not the faculty
+for generalization and analysis, nor the nice discrimination in the
+application of general principles to particular instances, which must be
+combined in a great lawyer. He cannot by any figure of speech be called
+a statesman. As a politician, he was one of the first to discover and
+one of the most skilful in the use of those unworthy arts which have
+brought the pursuit of politics into disrepute; but we doubt whether
+he could have succeeded upon the broader field of the present day.
+Perfectly competent to manage a single city, he would have failed in an
+attempt to govern a party. His talents were well defined by Jefferson,
+who spoke of him as a great man in little things, and a small man in
+great things.
+
+One of the qualities most frequently attributed to Burr is fortitude;
+upon this characteristic his biographer frequently dwells. And
+indeed, when one reads of the misfortunes which came upon him,--the
+disappointments which he encountered,--his poverty abroad,--his terrible
+afflictions, and dreary old age,--and how gallantly he bore up under
+all,--unblenching, unmurmuring, struggling cheerfully and patiently to
+the end,--one cannot repress a feeling of admiration for the courage
+which endured so much misery, and of pity for the faults which brought
+that misery upon him. Such a feeling would be justified, if we could
+believe that fortitude was a positive trait in his character. That is
+to say, if he had been properly sensible of the odium which covered
+his name, and had really felt the sorrows which visited him,--if these
+things had moved him as they do others, and he had still gone on calmly
+and bravely to the end, hiding the wounds which tortured him, and giving
+no sign of pain,--he would, indeed, have been worthy of admiration;
+he would have been a hero. But we think it will appear, upon a closer
+examination, that his fortitude was a negative, not a positive quality;
+it was insensibility, not courage. He did not suffer, because he did not
+feel. The emotional part of our nature he did not possess; at least, it
+did not show itself in any of the forms which it usually takes,--in love
+of country, or of kindred,--in the opinions which he professed, or in
+the subjects which occupied his thoughts. The first act of his manhood
+was to join in the resistance of his countrymen to foreign oppression.
+But it was no love of liberty that urged him to arms. He went to the
+camp at Cambridge from the mere love of adventure. The sacred spirit
+which gave nobility to so many,--which transformed mechanics,
+tradesmen, village lawyers, and plain country-gentlemen into statesmen,
+philosophers, diplomatists, and great captains,--which united the
+children of many races into one nation, and roused a simple people to
+deeds of lofty heroism,--awakened no enthusiasm in him. He was in the
+very flush of youth, yet to his most intimate friends he did not breathe
+a word of even moderate interest in the cause for which he had drawn his
+sword. His political life was passed during the first twenty years of
+our national existence, when men's minds were exercised in the effort to
+adapt one government to the various and apparently conflicting interests
+of many communities widely separated by distance, climate, and ancient
+differences; but these complicated and momentous subjects, so absorbing
+to all thoughtful men, never weighed upon his mind. He was in Europe
+when Napoleon was at the height of his power, when his armies swept
+from the Danube to the Guadalquivir; but that strange story, which the
+giddiest school-girl cannot read with divided attention, drew no remark
+from his lips. It is said that he was fond of his daughter;--it was a
+fondness of the head, not of the heart. He admired her because she was
+beautiful and intelligent;--had she been plain and dull, he would not
+have cared for her. He made no return for the affection, warm and
+generous, which her noble heart lavished upon him, liberal as the
+sunlight. Had that earnest love touched, for a single instant, a
+responsive chord in his heart, he could never have written those foul,
+foul words to make her blush at the record of her father's shame.
+Nowhere does he express regret for the misfortunes which he brought
+upon others,--the bereaved family of Hamilton,--the ruin of
+Blennerhassett,--the victims of his passions and his ambition. He spoke
+freely, as if they were indifferent matters, of things which most men
+would have concealed. He laughed at his trial,--alluded to Hamilton as
+"my friend Hamilton, whom I shot,"--and used to repeat some doggerel
+lines upon the duel, which he had seen in a strolling exhibition. It is
+said that he was courteous and amiable, and that he did many kind and
+generous acts. His courtesy and amiability did not restrain him from
+perfidy and debauchery; neither did he ever do a kind act when an unkind
+one would have served his purposes better.
+
+As we have seen, Mr. Parton has described Aaron Burr as suited to many
+very incongruous conditions in life. If we were to select an epoch in
+history and a form of society for which he was best adapted, we should
+place him in France daring the Regency and the reign of Louis XV. There,
+where a successful _bon-mot_ established a claim to office, and a
+well-turned leg did more for a man than the best mind in Europe, Burr
+would have risen to distinction. He might have shone in the literary
+circles at Sceaux, and in the _petits soupers_ at the Palais Royal.
+Among the wits, the _litterateurs_, the fashionable men and women of
+the time, he would have found society congenial to his tastes, and
+sufficient employment for his talents. He would have exhibited in his
+own life and character their vices and their superficial virtues, their
+extravagance, libertinism, and impiety, their politeness, courage,
+and wit. He might have borne a distinguished part in the petty
+statesmanship, the intriguing diplomacy, and the wild speculations of
+that period. But here, among the stern rebels of the Revolution and the
+practical statesmen of the early Republic, this trickster and shallow
+politician, this visionary adventurer and boaster of ladies' favors, was
+out of place. He has given to his country nothing except a pernicious
+example. The full light, which shows us that his vices may have
+been exaggerated, shows likewise that his talents have surely been
+overestimated. The contrast which gave fascination to his career is
+destroyed; and for a partial vindication of his character he will pay
+the penalty which he would most have dreaded, that of being forgotten.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST-TABLE.
+
+EVERY MAN HIS OWN BOSWELL.
+
+
+A lyric conception--my friend, the Poet, said--hits me like a bullet in
+the forehead. I have often had the blood drop from my cheeks when it
+struck, and felt that I turned as white as death. Then comes a creeping
+as of centipedes running down the spine,--then a gasp and a great jump
+of the heart,--then a sudden flush and a beating in the vessels of the
+head,--then a long sigh,--and the poem is written.
+
+It is an impromptu, I suppose, then, if you write it so suddenly,--I
+replied.
+
+No,--said he,--far from it. I said written, but I did not say _copied_.
+Every such poem has a soul and a body, and it is the body of it, or the
+copy, that men read and publishers pay for. The soul of it is born in an
+instant in the poet's soul. It comes to him a thought, tangled in the
+meshes of a few sweet words,--words that have loved each other from the
+cradle of the language, but have never been wedded until now. Whether it
+will ever fully embody itself in a bridal train of a dozen stanzas or
+not is uncertain; but it exists potentially from the instant that the
+poet turns pale with it. It is enough to stun and scare anybody, to have
+a hot thought come crashing into his brain, and ploughing up those
+parallel ruts where the wagon trains of common ideas were jogging along
+in their regular sequences of association. No wonder the ancients made
+the poetical impulse wholly external. [Greek: Maenin aeide, Thea],
+Goddess,--Muse,--divine afflatus,--something outside always. _I_ never
+wrote any verses worth reading. I can't. I am too stupid. If I ever
+copied any that were worth reading, I was only a medium.
+
+[I was talking all this time to our boarders, you understand,--telling
+them what this poet told me. The company listened rather attentively, I
+thought, considering the literary character of the remarks.]
+
+The old gentleman opposite all at once asked me if I ever read anything
+better than Pope's "Essay on Man"? Had I ever perused McFingal? He was
+fond of poetry when he was a boy,--his mother taught him to say many
+little pieces,--he remembered one beautiful hymn;--and the old gentleman
+began, in a clear, loud voice, for his years,--
+
+ "The spacious firmament on high,
+ With all the blue ethereal sky,
+ And spangled heavens,"----
+
+He stopped, as if startled by our silence, and a faint flush ran up
+beneath the thin white hairs that fell upon his cheek. As I looked
+round, I was reminded of a show I once saw at the Museum,--the Sleeping
+Beauty, I think they called it. The old man's sudden breaking out in
+this way turned every face towards him, and each kept his posture as if
+changed to stone. Our Celtic Bridget, or Biddy, is not a foolish fat
+scullion to burst out crying for a sentiment. She is of the serviceable,
+red-handed, broad-and-high-shouldered type; one of those imported female
+servants who are known in public by their amorphous style of person,
+their stoop forwards, and a headlong and as it were precipitous
+walk,--the waist plunging downwards into the rocking pelvis at every
+heavy footfall. Bridget, constituted for action, not for emotion, was
+about to deposit a plate heaped with something upon the table, when I
+saw the coarse arm stretched by my shoulder arrested,--motionless as the
+arm of a terra-cotta caryatid; she couldn't set the plate down while the
+old gentleman was speaking!
+
+He was quite silent after this, still wearing the slight flush on his
+cheek. Don't ever think the poetry is dead in an old man because his
+forehead is wrinkled, or that his manhood has left him when his hand
+trembles! If they ever _were_ there, they _are_ there still!
+
+By and by we got talking again.--Does a poet love the verses written
+through him, do you think, Sir?--said the divinity-student.
+
+So long as they are warm from his mind, carry any of his animal heat
+about them, _I know_ he loves them,--I answered. When they have had time
+to cool, he is more indifferent.
+
+A good deal as it is with buckwheat cakes,--said the young fellow whom
+they call John.
+
+The last words, only, reached the ear of the economically organized
+female in black bombazine.--Buckwheat is skerce and high,--she remarked.
+[Must be a poor relation sponging on our landlady,--pays nothing,--so
+she must stand by the guns and be ready to repel boarders.]
+
+I liked the turn the conversation had taken, for I had some things I
+wanted to say, and so, after waiting a minute, I began again.--I don't
+think the poems I read you sometimes can be fairly appreciated, given to
+you as they are in the green state.
+
+----You don't know what I mean by the _green state?_ Well, then, I will
+tell you. Certain things are good for nothing until they have been kept
+a long while; and some are good for nothing until they have been long
+kept and _used_. Of the first, wine is the illustrious and immortal
+example. Of those which must be kept and used, I will name
+three,--meerschaum pipes, violins, and poems. The meerschaum is but
+a poor affair until it has burned a thousand offerings to the
+cloud-compelling deities. It comes to us without complexion or flavor,
+born of the sea-foam, like Aphrodite, but colorless as _pallida Mors_
+herself. The fire is lighted in its central shrine, and gradually the
+juices which the broad leaves of the Great Vegetable had sucked up from
+an acre and curdled into a drachm are diffused through its thirsting
+pores. First a discoloration, then a stain, and at last a rich, glowing,
+umber tint spreading over the whole surface. Nature true to her old
+brown autumnal hue, you see,--as true in the fire of the meerschaum
+as in the sunshine of October! And then the cumulative wealth of its
+fragrant reminiscences! he who inhales its vapors takes a thousand
+whiffs in a single breath; and one cannot touch it without awakening
+the old joys that hang around it, as the smell of flowers clings to the
+dresses of the daughters of the house of Farina!
+
+[Don't think I use a meerschaum myself, for _I do not_, though I have
+owned a calumet since my childhood, which from a naked Pict (of the
+Mohawk species) my grandsire won, together with a tomahawk and beaded
+knife-sheath; paying for the lot with a bullet-mark on his right
+cheek. On the maternal side I inherit the loveliest silver-mounted
+tobacco-stopper you ever saw. It is a little box-wood Triton, carved
+with charming liveliness and truth; I have often compared it to a figure
+in Raphael's "Triumph of Galatea." It came to me in an ancient shagreen
+case,--how old it is I do not know,--but it must have been made since
+Sir Walter Raleigh's time. If you are curious, you shall see it any
+day. Neither will I pretend that I am so unused to the more perishable
+smoking contrivance, that a few whiffs would make me feel as if I lay
+in a groundswell on the Bay of Biscay. I am not unacquainted with
+that fusiform, spiral-wound bundle of chopped stems and miscellaneous
+incombustibles, the cigar, so called, of the shops,--which to "draw"
+asks the suction-power of a nursling infant Hercules, and to relish, the
+leathery palate of an old Silenus. I do not advise you, young man, even
+if my illustration strikes your fancy, to consecrate the flower of your
+life to painting the bowl of a pipe, for, let me assure you, the stain
+of a reverie-breeding narcotic may strike deeper than you think for. I
+have seen the green leaf of early promise grow brown before its time
+under such Nicotian regimen, and thought the umbered meerschaum was
+dearly bought at the cost of a brain enfeebled and a will enslaved.]
+
+Violins, too,--the sweet old Amati!--the divine Straduarius! Played on
+by ancient maestros until the bow-hand lost its power and the flying
+fingers stiffened. Bequeathed to the passionate young enthusiast, who
+made it whisper his hidden love, and cry his inarticulate longings, and
+scream his untold agonies, and wail his monotonous despair. Passed from
+his dying hand to the cold _virtuoso_, who let it slumber in its case
+for a generation, till, when his hoard was broken up, it came forth once
+more and rode the stormy symphonies of royal orchestras, beneath
+the rushing bow of their lord and leader. Into lonely prisons with
+improvident artists; into convents from which arose, day and night, the
+holy hymns with which its tones were blended; and back again to orgies
+in which it learned to howl and laugh as if a legion of devils were shut
+up in it; then again to the gentle _dilettante_ who calmed it down with
+easy melodies until it answered him softly as in the days of the old
+_maestros_. And so given into our hands, its pores all full of music;
+stained, like the meerschaum, through and through, with the concentrated
+hue and sweetness of all the harmonies that have kindled and faded on
+its strings.
+
+Now I tell you a poem must be kept _and used_, like a meerschaum, or a
+violin. A poem is just as porous as the meerschaum;--the more porous
+it is, the better. I mean to say that a genuine poem is capable of
+absorbing an indefinite amount of the essence of our own humanity,--its
+tenderness, its heroism, its regrets, its aspirations, so as to be
+gradually stained through with a divine secondary color derived from
+ourselves. So you see it must take time to bring the sentiment of a
+poem into harmony with our nature, by staining ourselves through every
+thought and image our being can penetrate.
+
+Then again as to the mere music of a new poem; why, who can expect
+anything more from that than from the music of a violin fresh from
+the maker's hands? Now you know very well that there are no less than
+fifty-eight different pieces in a violin. These pieces are strangers
+to each other, and it takes a century, more or less, to make them
+thoroughly acquainted. At last they learn to vibrate in harmony, and the
+instrument becomes an organic whole, as if it were a great seed-capsule
+that had grown from a garden-bed in Cremona, or elsewhere. Besides, the
+wood is juicy and full of sap for fifty years or so, but at the end of
+fifty or a hundred more gets tolerably dry and comparatively resonant.
+
+Don't you see that all this is just as true of a poem? Counting each
+word as a piece, there are more pieces in an average copy of verses than
+in a violin. The poet has forced all these words together, and fastened
+them, and they don't understand it at first. But let the poem be repeated
+aloud and murmured over in the mind's muffled whisper often enough, and
+at length the parts become knit together in such absolute solidarity
+that you could not change a syllable without the whole world's crying
+out against you for meddling with the harmonious fabric. Observe, too,
+how the drying process takes place in the stuff of a poem just as in
+that of a violin. Here is a Tyrolese fiddle that is just coming to its
+hundredth birthday,--(Pedro Klauss, Tyroli, fecit, 1760,)--the sap is
+pretty well out of it. And here is the song of an old poet whom Neaera
+cheated:--
+
+ "Nox erat, et coelo fulgebat Luna sereno
+ Inter minora sidera,
+ Cum tu magnorum numen laesura deorum
+ In verba jurubas mea."
+
+Don't you perceive the sonorousness of these old dead Latin phrases? Now
+I tell you that every word fresh from the dictionary brings with it
+a certain succulence; and though I cannot expect the sheets of the
+"Pactolian," in which, as I told you, I sometimes print my verses,
+to get so dry as the crisp papyrus that held those words of Horatius
+Flaccus, yet you may be sure, that, while the sheets are damp, and while
+the lines hold their sap, you can't fairly judge of my performances, and
+that, if made of the true stuff, they will ring better after a while.
+
+[There was silence for a brief space, after my somewhat elaborate
+exposition of these self-evident analogies. Presently _a person_ turned
+towards me--I do not choose to designate the individual--and said that
+he rather expected my pieces had given pretty good "sahtisfahction."--I
+had, up to this moment, considered this complimentary phrase as sacred
+to the use of secretaries of lyceums, and, as it has been usually
+accompanied by a small pecuniary testimonial, have acquired a certain
+relish for this moderately tepid and unstimulating expression of
+enthusiasm. But as a reward for gratuitous services, I confess I thought
+it a little below that blood-heat standard which a man's breath ought to
+have, whether silent, or vocal and articulate. I waited for a favorable
+opportunity, however, before making the remarks which follow.]
+
+----There are single expressions, as I have told you already, that fix
+a man's position for you before you have done shaking hands with him.
+Allow me to expand a little. There are several things, very slight in
+themselves, yet implying other things not so unimportant. Thus, your
+French servant has _devalise_ your premises and got caught. _Excusez_,
+says the _sergent-de-ville_, as he politely relieves him of his upper
+garments and displays his bust in the full daylight. Good shoulders
+enough,--a little marked,--traces of smallpox, perhaps,--but
+white....._Crac!_ from the _sergent-de-ville's_ broad palm on the white
+shoulder! Now look! _Vogue la galere!_ Out comes the big red V--mark of
+the hot iron;--he had blistered it out pretty nearly,--hadn't he?--the
+old rascal VOLEUR, branded in the galleys at Marseilles! [Don't! What
+if he has got something like this? nobody supposes I _invented_ such a
+story.]
+
+My man John, who used to drive two of those six equine females which I
+told you I had owned,--for, look you, my friends, simple though I stand
+here, I am one that has been driven in his "kerridge,"--not using that
+term, as liberal shepherds do, for any battered old shabby-genteel
+go-cart that has more than one wheel, but meaning thereby a four-wheeled
+vehicle _with a pole_,--my man John, I say, was a retired soldier. He
+retired unostentatiously, as many of Her Majesty's modest servants have
+done before and since. John told me, that when an officer thinks he
+recognizes one of these retiring heroes, and would know if he has really
+been in the service, that he may restore him, if possible, to a grateful
+country, he comes suddenly upon him, and says, sharply, "Strap!" If he
+has ever worn the shoulder-strap, he has learned the reprimand for its
+ill adjustment. The old word of command flashes through his muscles, and
+his hand goes up in an instant to the place where the strap used to be.
+
+[I was all the time preparing for my grand _coup_, you understand; but
+I saw they were not quite ready for it, and so continued,--always in
+illustration of the general principle I had laid down.]
+
+Yes, odd things come out in ways that nobody thinks of. There was a
+legend, that, when the Danish pirates made descents upon the English
+coast, they caught a few Tartars occasionally, in the shape of Saxons,
+that would not let them go,--on the contrary, insisted on their staying,
+and, to make sure of it, treated them as Apollo treated Marsyas, or as
+Bartholinus has treated a fellow-creature in his title-page, and, having
+divested them of the one essential and perfectly fitting garment,
+indispensable in the mildest climates, nailed the same on the
+church-door as we do the banns of marriage, _in terrorem_.
+
+[There was a laugh at this among some of the young folks; but as I
+looked at our landlady, I saw that "the water stood in her eyes," as it
+did in Christiana's when the interpreter asked her about the spider, and
+that the school-mistress blushed, as Mercy did in the same conversation,
+as you remember.]
+
+That sounds like a cock-and-bull-story,--said the young fellow whom
+they call John. I abstained from making Hamlet's remark to Horatio, and
+continued.
+
+Not long since, the church-wardens were repairing and beautifying an
+old Saxon church in a certain English village, and among other things
+thought the doors should be attended to. One of them particularly, the
+front-door, looked very badly, crusted, as it were, and as if it would
+be all the better for scraping. There happened to be a microscopist in
+the village who had heard the old pirate story, and he took it into his
+head to examine the crust on this door. There was no mistake about it;
+it was a genuine historical document, of the Ziska drum-head
+pattern,--a real _cutis humarca_, stripped from some old Scandinavian
+filibuster,--and the legend was true.
+
+My friend, the Professor, settled an important historical and financial
+question once by the aid of an exceedingly minute fragment of a similar
+document. Behind the pane of plate-glass which bore his name and title
+burned a modest lamp, signifying to the passers-by that at all hours of
+the night the slightest favors (or fevers) were welcome. A youth who
+had freely partaken of the cup which cheers and likewise inebriates,
+following a moth-like impulse very natural under the circumstances,
+dashed his fist at the light and quenched the meek luminary,--breaking
+through the plate-glass, of course, to reach it. Now I don't want to
+go into _minutiae_ at table, you know, but a naked hand can no more go
+through a pane of thick glass without leaving some of its cuticle,
+to say the least, behind it, than a butterfly can go through a
+sausage-machine without looking the worse for it. The Professor gathered
+up the fragments of glass, and with them certain very minute but
+entirely satisfactory documents which would have identified and hanged
+any rogue in Christendom who had parted with them.--The historical
+question, _Who did it_? and the financial question, _Who paid for it_?
+were both settled before the new lamp was lighted the next evening.
+
+You see, my friends, what immense conclusions, touching our lives,
+our fortunes, and our sacred honor, may be reached by means of very
+insignificant premises. This is eminently true of manners and forms of
+speech; a movement or a phrase often tells you all you want to know
+about a person. Thus, "How's your health?" (commonly pronounced
+haaelth)--instead of, How do you do? or, How are you? Or calling your
+little dark entry a "hall," and your old rickety one-horse wagon a
+"kerridge." Or telling a person who has been trying to please you that
+he has given you pretty good "sahtisfahction." Or saying that you
+"remember of" such a thing, or that you have been "stoppin'" at Deacon
+Somebody's,--and other such expressions. One of my friends had a little
+marble statuette of Cupid in the parlor of his country-house,--bow,
+arrows, wings, and all complete. A visitor, indigenous to the region,
+looking pensively at the figure, asked the lady of the house "if that
+was a statoo of her deceased infant?" What a delicious, though somewhat
+voluminous biography, social, educational, and aesthetic in that brief
+question!
+
+[Please observe with what Machiavellian astuteness I smuggled in
+the particular offence which it was my object to hold up to my
+fellow-boarders, without too personal an attack on the individual at
+whose door it lay.]
+
+That was an exceedingly dull person who made the remark, _Ex pede
+Herculem_. He might as well have said, "From a peck of apples you may
+judge of the barrel." _Ex_ PEDE, to be sure! Read, instead, _Ex ungue
+minimi digiti pedis, Herculem, ejusque patrem, matrem, avos et proavos,
+filios, nepotes et pronepotes!_ Talk to me about your [Greek: dos pou
+sto]! Tell me about Cuvier's getting up a megatherium from a tooth,
+or Agassiz's drawing a portrait of an undiscovered fish from a single
+scale! As the "O" revealed Giotto,--as the one word "moi" betrayed the
+Stratford-atte-Bowe-taught Anglais,--so all a man's antecedents and
+possibilities are summed up in a single utterance which gives at once
+the gauge of his education and his mental organization.
+
+Possibilities, Sir?--said the divinity-student; can't a man who says
+_Haoew?_ arrive at distinction?
+
+Sir,--I replied,--in a republic all things are possible. But the man
+_with a future_ has almost of necessity sense enough to see that any
+odious trick of speech or manners must be got rid of. Doesn't Sidney
+Smith say that a public man in England never gets over a false quantity
+uttered in early life? _Our_ public men are in little danger of this
+fatal misstep, as few of them are in the habit of introducing Latin into
+their speeches,--for good and sufficient reasons. But they are bound to
+speak decent English,--unless, indeed, they are rough old campaigners,
+like General Jackson or General Taylor; in which case, a few scars on
+Priscian's head are pardoned to old fellows that have quite as many
+on their own, and a constituency of thirty empires is not at all
+particular, provided they do not swear in their Presidential Messages.
+
+However, it is not for me to talk. I have made mistakes enough in
+conversation and print. "Don't" for doesn't,--base misspelling of Clos
+Vougeot, (I wish I saw the label on the bottle a little oftener,)--and
+I don't know how many more. I never find them out until they are
+stereotyped, and then I think they rarely escape me. I have no doubt
+I shall make half a dozen slips before this breakfast is over, and
+remember them all before another. How one does tremble with rage at his
+own intense momentary stupidity about things he knows perfectly well,
+and to think how he lays himself open to the impertinences of the
+_captatores verborum_, those useful but humble scavengers of the
+language, whose business it is to pick up what might offend or injure,
+and remove it, hugging and feeding on it as they go! I don't want to
+speak too slightingly of these verbal critics;--how can I, who am so
+fond of talking about errors and vulgarisms of speech? Only there is
+a difference between those clerical blunders which almost every man
+commits, knowing better, and that habitual grossness or meanness of
+speech which is unendurable to educated persons, from anybody that wears
+silk or broadcloth.
+
+[I write down the above remarks this morning, January 26th, making this
+record of the date that nobody may think it was written in wrath, on
+account of any particular grievance suffered from the invasion of any
+individual _scarabaeus grammaticus_.]
+
+----I wonder if anybody ever finds fault with anything I say at this
+table when it is repeated? I hope they do, I am sure. I should be very
+certain that I had said nothing of much significance, if they did not.
+
+Did you never, in walking in the fields, come across a large flat stone,
+which had lain, nobody knows how long, just where you found it, with the
+grass forming a little hedge, as it were, all round it, close to its
+edges,--and have you not, in obedience to a kind of feeling that told
+you it had been lying there long enough, insinuated your stick or your
+foot or your fingers under its edge and turned it over as a housewife
+turns a cake, when she says to herself, "It's done brown enough by this
+time"? What an odd revelation, and what an unforeseen and unpleasant
+surprise to a small community, the very existence of which you had not
+suspected, until the sudden dismay and scattering among its members
+produced by your turning the old stone over! Blades of grass flattened
+down, colorless, matted together, as if they had been bleached and
+ironed; hideous crawling creatures, some of them coleopterous or
+horny-shelled,--turtle-bugs one wants to call them; some of them softer,
+but cunningly spread out and compressed like Lepine watches; (Nature
+never loses a crack or a crevice, mind you, or a joint in a tavern
+bedstead, but she always has one of her flat-pattern live timekeepers
+to slide into it;) black, glossy crickets, with their long filaments
+sticking out like the whips of four-horse stage-coaches; motionless,
+slug-like creatures, larvae, perhaps, more horrible in their pulpy
+stillness than even in the infernal wriggle of maturity! But no sooner
+is the stone turned and the wholesome light of day let upon this
+compressed and blinded community of creeping things, than all of them
+that enjoy the luxury of legs--and some of them have a good many--rush
+round wildly, butting each other and everything in their way, and end in
+a general stampede for underground retreats from the region poisoned by
+sunshine. _Next year_ you will find the grass growing tall and green
+where the stone lay; the ground-bird builds her nest where the beetle
+had his hole; the dandelion and the buttercup are growing there, and the
+broad fans of insect-angels open and shut over their golden disks, as
+the rhythmic waves of blissful consciousness pulsate through their
+glorified being.
+
+----The young fellow whom they call John saw fit to say, in his very
+familiar way,--at which I do not choose to take offence, but which I
+sometimes think it necessary to repress,--that I was coming it rather
+strong on the butterflies.
+
+No, I replied; there is meaning in each of those images,--the butterfly
+as well as the others. The stone is ancient error. The grass is human
+nature borne down and bleached of all its color by it. The shapes that
+are found beneath are the crafty beings that thrive in darkness, and the
+weaker organisms kept helpless by it. He who turns the stone over is
+whosoever puts the staff of truth to the old lying incubus, no matter
+whether he do it with a serious face or a laughing one. The next year
+stands for the coming time. Then shall the nature which had lain
+blanched and broken rise in its full stature and native hues in the
+sunshine. Then shall God's minstrels build their nests in the hearts of
+a new-born humanity. Then shall beauty--Divinity taking outlines and
+color--light upon the souls of men as the butterfly, image of the
+beatified spirit rising from the dust, soars from the shell that held a
+poor grub, which would never have found wings, had not the stone been
+lifted.
+
+You never need think you can turn over any old falsehood without a
+terrible squirming and scattering of the horrid little population that
+dwells under it.
+
+----Every real thought on every real subject knocks the wind out of
+somebody or other. As soon as his breath comes back, he very probably
+begins to expend it in hard words. These are the best evidence a man
+can have that he has said something it was time to say. Dr. Johnson was
+disappointed in the effect of one of his pamphlets. "I think I have not
+been attacked enough for it," he said;--"attack is the reaction; I never
+think I have hit hard unless it rebounds."
+
+----If a fellow attacked my opinions in print, would I reply? Not I. Do
+you think I don't understand what my friend, the Professor, long ago
+called _the hydrostatic paradox of controversy?_
+
+Don't know what that means?--Well, I will tell you. You know, that, if
+you had a bent tube, one arm of which was of the size of a pipe-stem,
+and the other big enough to hold the ocean, water would stand at the
+same height in one as in the other. Controversy equalizes fools and wise
+men in the same way,--_and the fools know it._
+
+----No, but I often read what they say about other people. There are
+about a dozen phrases that all come tumbling along together, like the
+tongs, and the shovel, and the poker, and the brush, and the bellows, in
+one of those domestic avalanches that everybody knows. If you get one,
+you get the whole lot.
+
+What are they?--Oh, that depends a good deal on latitude and longitude.
+Epithets follow the isothermal lines pretty accurately. Grouping them
+in two families, one finds himself a clever, genial, witty, wise,
+brilliant, sparkling, thoughtful, distinguished, celebrated, illustrious
+scholar and perfect gentleman, and first writer of the age; or a
+dull, foolish, wicked, pert, shallow, ignorant, insolent, traitorous,
+black-hearted outcast, and disgrace to civilization.
+
+What do I think determines the set of phrases a man gets?--Well,
+I should say a set of influences something like these:--1st.
+Relationships, political, religious, social, domestic. 2d. Oysters;
+in the form of suppers given to gentlemen connected with criticism. I
+believe in the school, the college, and the clergy; but my sovereign
+logic for regulating public opinion--which means commonly the opinion
+of half a dozen of the critical gentry--is the following: _Major
+proposition._ Oysters _au naturel. Minor proposition._ The same
+"scalloped." _Conclusion._ That ---- (here insert entertainer's name) is
+clever, witty, wise, brilliant,--and the rest.
+
+----No, it isn't exactly bribery. One man has oysters, and another
+epithets. It is an exchange of hospitalities; one gives a "spread" on
+linen, and the other on paper,--that is all. Don't you think you and I
+should be apt to do just so, if we were in the critical line? I am sure
+I couldn't resist the softening influences of hospitality. I don't like
+to dine out, you know,--I dine so well at our own table, [our landlady
+looked radiant,] and the company is so pleasant [a rustling movement of
+satisfaction among the boarders]; but if I did partake of a man's
+salt, with such additions as that article of food requires to make it
+palatable, I could never abuse him, and if I had to speak of him, I
+suppose I should hang my set of jingling epithets round him like a
+string of sleigh-bells. Good feeling helps society to make liars of most
+of us,--not absolute liars, but such careless handlers of truth that its
+sharp corners get terribly rounded. I love truth as chiefest among the
+virtues; I trust it runs in my blood; but I would never be a critic,
+because I know I could not always tell it. I might write a criticism of
+a book that happened to please me; that is another matter.
+
+----Listen, Benjamin Franklin! This is for you, and such others of
+tender age as you may tell it to.
+
+When we are as yet small children, long before the time when those two
+grown ladies offer us the choice of Hercules, there comes up to us a
+youthful angel, holding in his right hand cubes like dice, and in his
+left spheres like marbles. The cubes are of stainless ivory, and on
+each is written in letters of gold--TRUTH. The spheres are veined and
+streaked and spotted beneath, with a dark crimson flush above, where the
+light falls on them, and in a certain aspect you can make out upon
+every one of them the three letters L, I, E. The child to whom they
+are offered very probably clutches at both. The spheres are the most
+convenient things in the world; they roll with the least possible
+impulse just where the child would have them. The cubes will not roll at
+all; they have a great talent for standing still, and always keep right
+side up. But very soon the young philosopher finds that things which
+roll so easily are very apt to roll into the wrong corner, and to get
+out of his way when he most wants them, while he always knows where to
+find the others, which stay where they are left. Thus he learns--thus we
+learn--to drop the streaked and speckled globes of falsehood and to hold
+fast the white angular blocks of truth. But then comes Timidity, and
+after her Good-nature, and last of all Polite-behavior, all insisting
+that truth must _roll_ or nobody can do anything with it; and so the
+first with her coarse rasp, and the second with her broad file, and the
+third with her silken sleeve, do so round off and smooth and polish the
+snow-white cubes of truth, that, when they have got a little dingy by
+use, it becomes hard to tell them from the rolling spheres of falsehood.
+
+The schoolmistress was polite enough to say that she was pleased with
+this, and that she would read it to her little flock the next day. But
+she should tell the children, she said, that there were better reasons
+for truth than could be found in mere experience of its convenience and
+the inconvenience of lying.
+
+Yes,--I said,--but education always begins through the senses, and works
+up to the idea of absolute right and wrong. The first thing
+the child has to learn about this matter is, that lying is
+unprofitable,--afterwards, that it is against the peace and dignity of
+the universe.
+
+----Do I think that the particular form of lying often seen in
+newspapers, under the title, "From our Foreign Correspondent," does any
+harm?--Why, no,--I don't know that it does. I suppose it doesn't really
+deceive people any more than the "Arabian Nights" or "Gulliver's
+Travels" do. Sometimes the writers compile too carelessly, though, and
+mix up facts out of geographies, and stories out of the penny papers, so
+as to mislead those who are desirous of information. I cut a piece
+out of one of the papers, the other day, that contains a number of
+improbabilities, and, I suspect, misstatements. I will send up and get
+it for you, if you would like to hear it.--Ah, this is it; it is headed
+
+"OUR SUMATRA CORRESPONDENCE.
+
+"This island is now the property of the Stamford family,--having
+been won, it is said, in a raffle, by Sir ---- Stamford, during the
+stock-gambling mania of the South-Sea Scheme. The history of this
+gentleman may be found in an interesting series of questions
+(unfortunately not yet answered) contained in the 'Notes and Queries.'
+This island is entirely surrounded by the ocean, which here contains a
+large amount of saline substance, crystallizing in cubes remarkable for
+their symmetry, and frequently displays on its surface, during calm
+weather, the rainbow tints of the celebrated South-Sea bubbles. The
+summers are oppressively hot, and the winters very probably cold; but
+this fact cannot be ascertained precisely, as, for some peculiar reason,
+the mercury in these latitudes never shrinks, as in more northern
+regions, and thus the thermometer is rendered useless in winter.
+
+"The principal vegetable productions of the island are the pepper tree
+and the bread-fruit tree. Pepper being very abundantly produced, a
+benevolent society was organized in London during the last century for
+supplying the natives with vinegar and oysters, as an addition to that
+delightful condiment. [Note received from Dr. D.P.] It is said, however
+that, as the oysters were of the kind called _natives_ in England, the
+natives of Sumatra, in obedience to a natural instinct refused to touch
+them, and confined themselves entirely to the crew of the vessel in
+which they were brought over. This information was received from one
+of the oldest inhabitants, a native himself, and exceedingly fond of
+missionaries. He is said also to be very skilful in the _cuisine_
+peculiar to the island.
+
+"During the season of gathering the pepper, the persons employed are
+subject to various incommodities, the chief of which is violent and
+long-continued sternutation or sneezing. Such is the vehemence of
+these attacks, that the unfortunate subjects of them are often driven
+backwards for great distances at immense speed, on the well-known
+principle of the aeolipile. Not being able to see where they are going,
+these poor creatures dash themselves to pieces against the rocks or are
+precipitated over the cliffs, and thus many valuable lives are lost
+annually. As, during the whole pepper-harvest, they feed exclusively on
+this stimulant, they become exceedingly irritable. The smallest injury
+is resented with ungovernable rage. A young man suffering from the
+_pepper-fever_, as it is called, cudgelled another most severely for
+appropriating a superannuated relative of trifling value, and was only
+pacified by having a present made him of a pig of that peculiar species
+of swine called the _Peccavi_ by the Catholic Jews, who, it is well
+known, abstain from swine's flesh in imitation of the Mahometan
+Buddhists.
+
+"The bread tree grows abundantly. Its branches are well known to Europe
+and America under the familiar name of _maccaroni_ The smaller twigs
+are called _vermicelli_. They have a decided animal flavor, as may be
+observed in the soups containing them. Maccaroni, being tubular is
+the favorite habitat of a very dangerous insect, which is rendered
+peculiarly ferocious by being boiled. The government of the island,
+therefore, never allows a stick of it to be exported without being
+accompanied by a piston with which its cavity may at any time be
+thoroughly swept out. These are commonly lost or stolen before the
+maccaroni arrives among us. It therefore always contains many of these
+insects, which, however, generally die of old age in the shops, so that
+accidents from this source are comparatively rare.
+
+"The fruit of the bread-tree consists principally of hot rolls. The
+buttered-muffin variety is supposed to be a hybrid with the cocoa-nut
+palm, the cream found on the milk of the cocoa-nut exuding from the
+hybrid in the shape of butter, just as the ripe fruit is splitting, so
+as to fit it for the tea-table, where it is commonly served up with
+cold"----
+
+----There,--I don't want to read any more of it. You see that many of
+these statements are highly improbable.--No, I shall not mention the
+paper.--No, neither of them wrote it, though it reminds me of the style
+of these popular writers. I think the fellow that wrote it must have
+been reading some of their stories, and got them mixed up with his
+history and geography. I don't suppose _he_ lies;--he sells it to the
+editor, who knows how many squares off "Sumatra" is. The editor,
+who sells it to the public----By the way, the papers have been very
+civil--haven't they?--to the--the--what d'ye call it?--"Northern
+Magazine"--isn't it?--got up by some of those Come-outers, down East, as
+an organ for their local peculiarities.
+
+----The Professor has been to see me. Came in, glorious, at about twelve
+o'clock, last night. Said he had been with "the boys." On inquiry, found
+that "the boys" were certain baldish and grayish old gentlemen that one
+sees or hears of in various important stations of society. The Professor
+is one of the same set, but he always talks as if he had been out of
+college about ten years, whereas..... .... [Each of these dots was a
+little nod, which the company understood, as the reader will, no doubt.]
+He calls them sometimes "the boys," and sometimes "the old fellows."
+Call him by the latter title, and see how he likes it.--Well, he came in
+last night, glorious, as I was saying. Of course I don't mean vinously
+exalted; he drinks little wine on such occasions, and is well known to
+all the Johns and Patricks as the gentleman that always has indefinite
+quantities of black tea to kill any extra glass of red claret he may
+have swallowed. But the Professor says he always gets tipsy on old
+memories at these gatherings. He was, I forget how many years old when
+he went to the meeting; just turned of twenty now,--he said. He made
+various youthful proposals to me, including a duet under the landlady's
+daughter's window. He had just learned a trick, he said, of one of "the
+boys," of getting a splendid bass out of a door-panel by rubbing it with
+the palm of his hand,--offered to sing "The sky is bright," accompanying
+himself on the front-door, if I would go down and help in the chorus.
+Said there never was such a set of fellows as the old boys of the set he
+has been with. Judges, mayors, Congress-men, Mr. Speakers, leaders in
+science, clergymen better than famous, and famous too, poets by the
+half-dozen, singers with voices like angels, financiers, wits, three of
+the best laughers in the Commonwealth, engineers, agriculturists,--all
+forms of talent and knowledge he pretended were represented in that
+meeting. Then he began to quote Byron about Santa Croce, and maintained
+that he could "furnish out creation" in all its details from that set
+of his. He would like to have the whole boodle of them, (I remonstrated
+against this word, but the Professor said it was a diabolish good word,
+and he would have no other,) with their wives and children, shipwrecked
+on a remote island, just to see how splendidly they would reorganize
+society. They could build a city,--they have done it; make constitutions
+and laws; establish churches and lyceums; teach and practise the healing
+art; instruct in every department; found observatories; create commerce
+and manufactures; write songs and hymns, and sing 'em, and make
+instruments to accompany the songs with; lastly, publish a journal
+almost as good as the "Northern Magazine," edited by the Come-outers.
+There was nothing they were not up to, from a christening to a hanging;
+the last, to be sure, could never be called for, unless some stranger
+got in among them.
+
+----I let the Professor talk as long as he liked; it didn't make much
+difference to me whether it was all truth, or partly made up of pale
+Sherry and similar elements. All at once he jumped up and said,--
+
+Don't you want to hear what I just read to the boys?
+
+I have had questions of a similar character asked me before,
+occasionally. A man of iron mould might perhaps say, No! I am not a man
+of iron mould, and said that I should be delighted.
+
+The Professor then read--with that slightly sing-song cadence which is
+observed to be common in poets reading their own verses--the following
+stanzas; holding them at a focal distance of about two feet and a half,
+with an occasional movement back or forward for better adjustment, the
+appearance of which has been likened by some impertinent young folks
+to that of the act of playing on the trombone. His eyesight was never
+better; I have his word for it.
+
+
+
+
+MARE RUBRUM.
+
+
+ Flash out a stream of blood-red wine!--
+ For I would drink to other days;
+ And brighter shall their memory shine,
+ Seen flaming through its crimson blaze.
+ The roses die, the summers fade;
+ But every ghost of boyhood's dream
+ By Nature's magic power is laid
+ To sleep beneath this blood-red stream.
+
+ It filled the purple grapes that lay
+ And drank the splendors of the sun
+ Where the long summer's cloudless day
+ Is mirrored in the broad Garonne;
+ It pictures still the bacchant shapes
+ That saw their hoarded sunlight shed,--
+ The maidens dancing on the grapes,--
+ Their milk-white ankles splashed with red.
+
+ Beneath these waves of crimson lie,
+ In rosy fetters prisoned fast,
+ Those flitting shapes that never die,
+ The swift-winged visions of the past.
+ Kiss but the crystal's mystic rim,
+ Each shadow rends its flowery chain,
+ Springs in a bubble from its brim,
+ And walks the chambers of the brain.
+
+ Poor Beauty! time and fortune's wrong
+ No form nor feature may withstand,--
+ Thy wrecks are scattered all along,
+ Like emptied sea-shells on the sand;--
+ Yet, sprinkled with this blushing rain,
+ The dust restores each blooming girl,
+ As if the sea-shells moved again
+ Their glistening lips of pink and pearl.
+
+ Here lies the home of school-boy life,
+ With creaking stair and wind-swept hall,
+ And, scarred by many a truant knife,
+ Our old initials on the wall;
+ Here rest--their keen vibrations mute--
+ The shout of voices known so well,
+ The ringing laugh, the wailing flute,
+ The chiding of the sharp-tongued bell.
+
+ Here, clad in burning robes, are laid
+ Life's blossomed joys, untimely shed;
+ And here those cherished forms have strayed
+ We miss awhile, and call them dead.
+ What wizard fills the maddening glass?
+ What soil the enchanted clusters grew,
+ That buried passions wake and pass
+ In beaded drops of fiery dew?
+
+ Nay, take the cup of blood-red wine,--
+ Our hearts can boast a warmer glow,
+ Filled from a vintage more divine,--
+ Calmed, but not chilled by winter's snow!
+ To-night the palest wave we sip
+ Rich as the priceless draught shall be
+ That wet the bride of Cana's lip,--
+ The wedding wine of Galilee!
+
+
+
+
+CHILD-LIFE BY THE GANGES.
+
+
+We are told--and, being philosophers, we will amuse ourselves by
+believing--that there are towns in India, somewhere between Cape Comorin
+and the Himalayas, wherein everything is _butcha_,--that is, "a little
+chap"; where inhabitants and inhabited are alike in the estate of
+urchins; where little Brahmins extort little offerings from little dupes
+at the foot of little altars, and ring little bells, and blow little
+horns, and pound little gongs, and mutter little rigmaroles before
+stupid little Krishnas and Sivas and Vishnus, doing their little wooden
+best to look solemn, mounted on little bulls or snakes, under little
+canopies; where little Brahminee bulls, in all the little insolence of
+their little sacred privileges, poke their little noses into the little
+rice-baskets of pious little maidens in little bazaars, and help their
+little selves to their little hearts' content, without "begging your
+little pardons," or "by your little leaves"; where dirty little fakirs
+and yogees hold their dirty little arms above their dirty little heads,
+until their dirty little muscles are shrunk to dirty little rags, and
+their dirty little finger-nails grow through the backs of their dirty
+little hands,--or wear little ten-penny nails thrust through their
+little tongues till they acquire little chronic impediments in their
+decidedly dirty little speech,--or, by means of little hooks through the
+little smalls-of-their-backs, circumgyrate from little _churruck_-posts
+for the edification of infatuated little crowds and the honor of horrid
+little goddesses; where plucky little widows perform their little
+suttees for defunct little husbands, grilling on little funeral piles;
+where mangy little Pariah dogs defile the little dinners of little
+high-caste folks, by stealing hungry little sniffs from sacred little
+pots; where omnivorous little adjutant-birds gobble up little glass
+bottles, and bones, and little dead cats, and little old slippers, and
+bits of little bricks, in front of little shops in little bazaars; where
+vociferous little _circars_ are driving little bargains with obese
+little _banyans_, and consequential little _chowkedars_--that is,
+policemen--are bullying inoffensive little poor people, and calling them
+_sooa-logue_,--that is, pigs;--where--where, in fine, everything in
+heathen human-nature happens _butcha_, and the very fables with which
+the little story-tellers entertain the little loafers on the corners of
+the little streets, are full of _little_ giants and _little_ dwarfs. Let
+us pursue the little idea, and talk _butcha_ to the end of this chapter.
+
+When, in Calcutta, you have smitten the dry rock of your lonely life
+with the magic rod of connubial love, and that well-spring of pleasure,
+a new baby, has leaped up in the midst of your wilderness of exile, the
+demonstration, if any, with which your servants will receive the glad
+tidings, will depend wholly on the "denomination of the imbecile
+offspring," as our eleemosynary widow, Mrs. Diana Theodosia Comfort
+Green, would call it. If it happen to be only a girl, there will be a
+trace of pity in the silent salaam with which the grim _durwan_ salutes
+you as you roll into your _palkee_ at the gate to proceed to the
+_godowns_ where they are weighing the saltpetre and the gunny bags.
+As he touches his forehead with his joined palms, he thinks of the
+difference that color makes to the babivorous crocodiles of Ganges.
+Perhaps your gray-beard circar, privileged by virtue of high caste
+and faithful service, will take upon himself to condole with you:
+"_Khodabund_" he will say, "better luck next time; Heaven is not always
+with one's paternal hopes; let us trust that my lord may live to say it
+might have been worse; let us pray that the _baba's_ bridal necklace may
+be as gay as rubies and as light as lilies, and that she may die before
+her husband."
+
+But if to the existing number of your _suntoshums_--the jewels that
+hang on the Mem Sahib's bosom--a man-child is added, ah, then there is
+merry-making in the verandas, and happy salaaming on the stairs; and in
+the fulness of his Hindoo Sary-Gampness, which counts the Sahib blessed
+that hath "his quiver full of sich," he says, _Ap-ki kullejee kaisa
+burri ho-jaga! Khoda rukho ki beebi-ka kullejee bhee itni burri
+hoga,--Gurreeb-purwan!_ "How large my lord's liver is about to grow!
+God grant to the Mem Sahib, my exalted lady, a liver likewise large,--O
+favored protector of the poor!" The happiness and honors which should
+follow upon the birth of a male child being figuratively comprehended in
+that enlargement of the liver whence comes the good digestion for which
+alone life is worth the living.
+
+Many and grievous perils do environ baby-life by the Ganges,--perils of
+_dry_ nurses, perils by wolves, perils by crocodiles, perils by the Evil
+Eye, perils by kidnappers, perils by cobras, perils by devils.
+
+You are living at one of the up-country stations, where the freer air of
+the jungle imparts to babes and sucklings a voracious appetite. Besides
+your own _dhye_, brought from Calcutta, there is not another wet-nurse
+to be had, for love or money. Immediately Dhye strikes for higher wages.
+The Baba Sahib, she says, has defiled her rice; yesterday he put
+his foot into her curry; to-day he washes the monkey's tail in her
+consecrated lotah. What shall she do? she has lost caste; the presents
+to the Brahmins, that her reinstatement will cost her, will consume all
+her earnings from the beginning. _Gurreeb-purwan_, O munificent and
+merciful! what shall she do? She strikes for higher wages.--But you are
+hard-hearted and hard-headed; you will not pay,--by Gunga, not another
+pice! by Latchtmee, not one cowry more!--Oh, then she will leave; with
+a heavy heart she will turn her back on the blessed baby; she will pour
+dust upon her head before the Mem Sahib, at whose door her disgrace
+shall lie, and she will return to her kindred.--Not she! the durwan,
+grim and incorruptible, has his orders; she cannot pass the gate. Oho!
+then immediately she dries up; no "fount," and Baby famishing. You try
+ass's milk; it does not agree with Baby; besides, it costs a rupee a
+pint. You try a goat; she does not agree with Baby, for she butts him
+treacherously, and, leaping over his prostrate body, scampers, like
+Leigh Hunt's pig in Smithfield Market, up all manner of figurative
+streets. Then you send for Dhye, and say, "Milk, or I shave your head!"
+Milk or death! And, lo, a miracle!--the "fount" again!--Baby is saved.
+
+What was, then, the conjuration and the mighty magic? In the folds
+of her _saree_ the _dhye_ conceals leaves of _chambeli_, the Indian
+jessamine, roots of _dhallapee_, the jungle radish. She chews the
+_chambeli_, and hungry Baby, struggling for the "fount," is insulted
+with apples of Sodom; she swallows a portion of _dhallapee_, and he is
+regaled as with the melting melons of Ceylon.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Some fine afternoon your _ayah_ takes your little Johnny to stroll by
+the river's bank,--to watch the green budgerows, as they glide, pulled
+by singing _dandees_ (so the boatmen of Ganges are called) up to
+Patna,--to watch the brown corpses, as they float silently down from
+Benares. At night the ayah returns, wringing her hands. Where is your
+merry darling? She knows not. _O Khodabund_, go ask the evil spirits! O
+Sahib, go cry unto Gunga,--go accuse the greedy river, and say to the
+envious waters, "Give back my boy!" She had left him sitting on a stone,
+she says, counting the sailing corpses, while she went to find him a
+blue-jay's nest among the rocks; when she returned to the stone,--no
+Jonnee Sahib! "My golden image, who hath snatched him away? He that
+skipped and hummed like a singing-top, where is he gone?"--A month after
+that, your dandees capture a crocodile, and from his heathen maw recover
+a familiar coral necklace with an inscription on the clasp,--"To Johnny,
+on his birth-day." A pair of little silver bangles, whose jocund
+jingling had once been happy household music to some poor Hindoo mother,
+have kept the necklace company.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Over against the gate of our compound the Baboo's walks are bright with
+roses, and ixoras, and the creeping nagatallis; the Baboo's park is
+shady with banians, and fragrant with sandal-trees, and imposing with
+tall peepuls, and cool with sparkling fountains; and Chinna Tumbe, the
+Little Brother, the brown apple of the Baboo's eye, plays among the
+bamboos by the tank, just within the gate, and pelts the gold-fishes
+with mango-seeds. Presently comes along a pleasant peddler, all the way
+from Cabool, with a pretty bushy-tailed kitten of Persia in the hollow
+of his arm, and a cunning little mungooz cracking nuts on his shoulder.
+A score of tiny silver bells tinkle from a silken cord around Chinna
+Tumbe's loins, and the silver whistle with which he calls his cockatoos
+is suspended from his neck by a chain of gold. So the pleasant peddler
+all the way from Cabool greets Chinna Tumbe merrily, saying, "See my
+pretty kitten, that knows a hundred tricks! and see my brave mungooz,
+that can kill cobras in fair fight! My Persian kitten for your silver
+bells, Chinna Tumbe, and my cunning mungooz for your golden chain!" And
+Chinna Tumbe laughs, and claps his hands, and dances for delight, and
+all his silver bells jingle gleefully. And the pleasant peddler all the
+way from Cabool says, "Step without the gate, Little Brother, if you
+would see my pretty kitten play tricks; if you would stroke my cunning
+mungooz, step without the gate; for I dare not pass within, lest my
+lord, the Baboo of many lacs, should be angry." So Chinna Tumbe steps
+out into the road, and the pleasant peddler all the way from Cabool sets
+the Persian kitten on the ground, and rattles off some strange words,
+that sound very funnily to the Little Brother; and immediately the
+Persian kitten begins to run round after its bushy tail, faster and
+faster, faster and faster, a ring of yellow light. And Chinna Tumbe
+claps his hands, and cries, _Wah, wah!_ and he dances for delight, and
+all his silver bells jingle gleefully. So the pleasant peddler addresses
+other strange and funny words to the ring of yellow light, and instantly
+it stands still, and quivers its bushy tail, and pants. Then the peddler
+speaks to the cunning mungooz, which immediately leaps to the ground,
+and sitting quite erect, with its broad tail curled over its back, like
+a marabout feather, holds its paws together in the quaint manner of a
+squirrel, and looks attentive. More of the peddler's funny conjuration,
+and up springs the mungooz into the air, like a Birman's wicker
+football, and, alighting on the kitten's back, clings close and fast.
+Away fly kitten and mungooz,--away from the gate,--away from the Baboo's
+walks, bright with ixoras and creeping nagatallis,--away from the
+Baboo's park, shady with banians, and fragrant with sandal-trees, and
+imposing with tall peepuls, and cool with sparkling fountains,--away
+from the Baboo's home, away from the Baboo's heart, bereft thenceforth
+forever! For Chinna Tumbe follows fast, crying, _Wah, wah!_ and clapping
+his hands, and jingling gleefully all his silver bells,--follows across
+the road, and through the bamboo hedge, and into the darkness and the
+danger of the jungle; and the pleasant peddler all the way from Cabool
+goes smiling after,--but, as he goes, what is it that he draws from
+the breast of his dusty _coortee_? Only a slender, smooth cord, with a
+slip-knot at the end of it.
+
+Within the twelvemonth, in a stony nullah, hard by a clump of crooked
+saul-trees, a mile away from the Baboo's gate, some jackals brought to
+light the bones of a little child; and the deep grave from which they
+dug them with their sharp, busy claws, bore marks of the mystic pick-axe
+of Thuggee. But there were no tinkling bells, no chain of gold, no
+silver whistle; and the cockatoos and the goldfishes knew Chinna Tumbe
+no more.
+
+When a name was bestowed on the Little Brother, the Brahmins wrote a
+score of pretty words in rice, and set over each a lamp freshly trimmed,
+and the name whose light burned brightest, with happy augury, was
+"Chinna Tumbe." And when they had likewise inscribed the day of his
+birth, and the name of his natal star, the proud and happy Baboo cried,
+with a loud voice, three times, "Chinna Tumbe," and all the Brahmins
+stretched forth their hands and pronounced _Asowadam_,--benediction.
+Then they performed _arati_ about the child's head, to avert the Evil
+Eye, describing mystic circles with lamps of rice-paste set on copper
+salvers, with many pious incantations. But, spite of all, the Evil Eye
+overtook Chinna Tumbe, when the pleasant peddler came all the way from
+Cabool, with his bushy-tailed kitten, and his mungooz cracking nuts.
+
+They do say the ghost of Chinna Tumbe walks,--that always at midnight,
+when the Indian nightingale fills the Baboo's banian topes with her
+lugubrious song, and the weird ulus hoot from the peepul tops, a child,
+girt with silver bells, and followed by a Persian kitten and a mungooz,
+shakes the Baboo's gate, blows upon a silver whistle, and cries, so
+piteously, "Ayah! Ayah!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+At Hurdwar, in the great fair, among jugglers and tumblers, horse-tamers
+and snake-charmers, fakirs and pilgrims, I saw a small boy possessed
+of a devil,--an authentic devil, as of yore, meet for miraculous
+driving-out. In the midst of dire din, heathenish and
+horrible,--dissonant jangle of zogees' bells, brain-rending blasts from
+Brahmins' shells, strepent howling of opium-drunk devotees, delirious
+pounding of tom-toms, brazen clangor of gongs,--a child of seven years,
+that might, unpossessed, have been beautiful, sat under the shed of
+a sort of curiosity-shop, among bangles and armlets, mouthpieces
+for pipes, leaden idols, and Brahminical cords, and made infernal
+faces,--his mouth foaming epileptically, his hair dishevelled and matted
+with sudden sweat, his eyes blood-shot, his whole aspect diabolic. And
+on the ground before the miserable lad were set dishes of rice mixed
+with blood, carcasses of rams and cocks, handfuls of red flowers, and
+ragged locks of human hair, wherewith the more miserable people sought
+to appease the fell _bhuta_ that had set up his throne in that fair
+soul. _Sack bat?_ It was even so. And as the possessed made spasmy fists
+with his feet, clinching his toes strangely, and grinned, with his chin
+between his knees, I solemnly wished for the presence of One who might
+cry with the voice of authority, as erst in the land of the Gadarenes,
+"Come out of the lad, thou unclean spirit!"
+
+At the Hurdwar fair pretty little naked girls are exposed for sale, and
+in their soft brown innocence appeal at once to the purity of your mind
+and the tenderness of your heart. They come from Cashmere with the
+shawls, or from Cabool with the kittens, or from the Punjaub with the
+arms and shields.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Very quaint are the little Miriams, Ruths, and Hannahs of the Jewish
+houses in Bombay,--with their full trousers of blue satin and gold,
+their boyish Fez caps of spangled red velvet, bound round with
+party-colored turbans, their chin-bands of pearls, their coin chains,
+their great gold bangles, and the jingling tassels of their long plaits.
+
+Less interesting, because formal and inanimate, even to sulkiness,
+are the prim little Parsee maidens, who often wear an "exercised"
+expression, of a settled sort, as though they were weary of reflecting
+on the hollowness of the world, and how their dolls are stuffed with
+sawdust, and that Dakhma, the Tower of Silence, is the end of all
+things.
+
+Then there are the regimental _babalogue_, the soldiers' children,
+sturdiest and toughest of Anglo-Indian urchins,--affording, in their
+brown cheeks and crisp muscles and boisterous ways, a consoling contrast
+to the oh-call-it-pale-not-fairness, and the frailness, and premature
+pensiveness of the little Civil Service.
+
+And there is the half-caste child, the lisping chee-chee, or Eurasian,
+grandiloquently so called, much given to sentimental minstrelsy,
+juvenile polkas, early coquetry, and early beer, hot curries, loud
+clothes, bad English, and fast pertness. I never think of them without
+recalling a precocious ballad-screamer of eight years who was flourished
+indispensably at every chee-chee hop in Chandernagore:
+
+ "O lay me in a little pit,
+ With a marvle thtone to cover it,
+ And keearve thereon a turkle-dove,
+ That the world may know I died for love!"
+
+I left India in consequence of that child.
+
+But for the true Anglo-Indian type of brat, at all points a complete
+"torn-down," "dislikeable and rod-worthy," as Mrs. Mackenzie describes
+it, there is nothing among nursery nuisances comparable to the
+Civil-Service child of eight or ten years, whose father, a "Company's
+Bad Bargain," in the Mint, or the Supreme Court, or the Marine Office,
+draws _per mensem_ enough to set his brat up in the usual servile
+surroundings of such small despots. Deriving the only education it ever
+gets directly from its personal attendants, this young monster of bad
+temper, bad manners, and bad language becomes precociously proficient in
+overbearing ways, and voluble in Hindostanee Billingsgate, before it has
+acquired enough of its ancestral tongue to frame the simplest sentence.
+It bullies its _bhearer_; it bangs distractingly on the tom-tom; it
+surfeits itself to an apoplectic point with pish-pash; it burns its
+mouth with hot curry, and bawls; it indulges in horrid Hindostanee
+songs, whereof the burden will not bear translation; it insults whatever
+is most sacred to the caste attachments of its attendants; the Moab of
+ayahs is its wash-pot, over an Edom of bhearers will it cast out its
+shoe; it slaps the mouth of a gray-haired _khansaman_ with its slipper,
+and dips its poodle's paws in a Mohammedan _kitmudgar's_ rice; it
+calls a learned Pundit an _asal ulu_, an egregious owl; it says to
+a high-caste _circar_, "Shut up, you pig!" and to an illustrious
+_moonshee_, "_Hi, toom junglee-wallah!_" Whereat its fond mamma, to whom
+Bengalee, Hindostanee, and Sanscrit are alike sealed books of Babel,
+claps the hands of her heart, and crying, _Wah, wah!_ in all the
+innocence of her philological deficiency, blesses the fine animal
+spirits of her darling Hastings Clive.
+
+"_Soono_, you _sooa_, _loom kis-wasti omara bukri_ not bring?" says
+Hastings Clive, whose English is apt to figure among his Hindostanee
+like Brahmins in a regiment of Sepoys,--that is, one Brahmin to every
+twenty low-caste fellows.
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough_.--Wellesley dear, _do_ listen to that
+darling Hastings Clive, how sweetly he prattles! What _did_ he say then?
+If one could _only_ learn that delightful Hindostanee, so that one could
+converse with one's dear Hastings Clive! _Do_ tell me what he said.
+
+_The Hon. Wellesley Gough, of the Company's Bad Bargains_.--Literally
+interpreted, my dearest Maud, our darling Hastings Clive sweetly
+remarked, "I say, you pig, why in thunder don't you fetch my goat into
+the parlor?"
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough, of the Hon. Mr. Wellesley Gough's Bad
+Bargains_.--Oh, _isn't_ he clever?
+
+_Hastings Clive_.--_Jou_, you _haremzeada_! _Bukri na munkta,
+nimuk-aram_!
+
+_The Hon. Wellesley Gough_.--My love, he says now, "Get out, you
+good-for-nothing rascal! I don't want that goat here."
+
+_The Hon. Mrs. Wellesley Gough_.--Oh, _isn't_ he clever?
+
+What dreadful crime did you commit in another life, O illustrious
+Moonshee, that you should fall now among such thieves as this horrid
+Hastings Clive?
+
+"Sahib, I know not. _Hum kia kurrenge? kismut hi_: What can I do? it is
+my fate."
+
+Hastings Clive has a queer assortment of pets, first of which are
+the bushy-tailed Persian kittens, hereinbefore mentioned. When, in
+Yankee-land, some lovelorn Zeekle is notoriously sweet upon any Huldy of
+the rural maids,--when
+
+ "His heart keeps goin' pitypat,
+ And hern goes pity Zeekle,"--
+
+when she is
+
+ "All kind o' smily round the lips,
+ And teary round the lashes,"--
+
+it is usual to describe his condition by a feline figure; he is said
+to "cuddle up to her like a sick kitten to a hot brick." But the sick
+Oriental kitten, reversing the Occidental order of kitten things,
+cuddles up to a water-monkey, and fondly embraces the refreshing
+evaporation of its beaded bulb with all her paws and all her bushy tail.
+The Persian kitten stands high in the favor of Hastings Clive.
+
+Hastings Clive has a whole array of parroquets and hill-mainahs, which,
+as they learned their small language from his peculiar scurrilous
+practice, are but blackguard birds at best. He also rejoices in many
+blue-jays, rescued from the Ganges, whereinto they were thrown as
+offerings to the vengeful Doorga during the barbarous _pooja_ celebrated
+in her name. Very proud, too, is Hastings Clive of his pigeons,--his
+many-colored pigeons from Lucknow, Delhi, and Benares; an Oudean
+bird-boy has trained them to the pretty sport of the Mohammedan princes,
+and every afternoon he flies them from the house-top in flashing flocks,
+for Hastings Clive's entertainment.
+
+Hastings Clive has toys, the wooden and earthen toys for which Benares
+was ever famous among Indian children,--nondescript animals, and as
+non-descript idols,--little Brahminee bulls with bells, and artillery
+camels, like those at Rohilcund and Agra,--Sahibs taking the air in
+buggies, country-folk in hackeries, baba-logue in gig-topped ton-jons.
+But much more various and entertaining, though frailer, are his Calcutta
+toys, of paper, clay, and wax,--hunting-parties in bamboo howdahs, on
+elephants a foot high, that move their trunks very cunningly,--avadavats
+of clay, which flutter so naturally, suspended by hairs in bamboo cages,
+that the cats destroy them quickly,--miniature palanquins, budgerows,
+bungalows, and pagodas, all of paper,--figures in clay of the different
+castes and callings, baboos, kitmudgars, washermen, barbers,
+tailors, street-waterers, box-wallahs, (as the peddlers are called,)
+nautch-girls, jugglers, sepoys, policemen, doorkeepers, dog-boys,--all
+true to the life, in costume, attitude, and expression.
+
+Statedly, on his birth-day, the Anglo-Indian child is treated to a
+_kat-pootlee nautch_, and Hastings Clive has a birth-day every time he
+conceives a longing for a puppet-show; so that our wilful young friend
+may be said to be nine years, and about nineteen kat-pootlee nautches,
+old.
+
+To make a birth-day for Hastings Clive, three or four _tamasha-wallahs_,
+or show-fellows, are required; these, hired for a few rupees, come from
+the nearest bazaar, bringing with them all the fantastic apparatus of a
+kat-pootlee nautch, with its interludes of story-telling and jugglery.
+A sheet, or table-cloth, or perhaps a painted drop-curtain, expressly
+prepared, is hung between two pillars in the drawing-room, and reaches,
+not to the floor, but to the tops of the miniature towers of a silver
+palace, where some splendid Rajah, of fabulous wealth and power, is
+about to hold a grand _durbar_, or levee. All the people, be they
+illustrious personages or the common herd, who assist in the ceremony,
+are puppets a span long, rudely constructed and coarsely painted, but
+very faithful as to costume and manners, and most dexterously played
+upon by the invisible tamasha-wallahs, whom the curtain conceals.
+
+A silver throne having been wheeled out on the portico by manikin
+bhearers, the manikin Rajah, attended by his manikin moonshee, and as
+many manikin courtiers as the tamasha property-man can supply, comes
+forth in his wooden way, and seats himself on the throne in wooden
+state; a manikin _hookah-badar_, or pipe-server, and a manikin
+_chattah-wallah_, or umbrella-bearer, take up their wooden position
+behind, while a manikin _punkah-wallah_ fans, woodenly, his manikin
+Highness, and the manikin courtiers dance wooden attendance around. Then
+manikin ladies and gentlemen come on manikin elephants and horses and
+camels, or in manikin palanquins, and alight with wooden dignity at the
+foot of the palace stairs, taking their respective orders of wooden
+precedence with wooden pomposities and humilities, and all the manikin
+forms of the customary bore. The manikin courtiers trip woodenly
+down the grand stairs to meet the manikin guests with little wooden
+Orientalisms of compliment, and all the little wooden delicacies of
+the season; and they conduct the manikin Sahibs and Beebees into
+the presence of the manikin Rajah, who receives them with wooden
+condescension and affability, and graciously reciprocates their wooden
+salaams, inquiring woodenly into the health of all their manikin
+friends, and hoping, with the utmost ligneous solicitude, that they have
+had a pleasant wooden journey: and so on, manikin by manikin, to the
+wooden end. Of course, much desultory tomtomry and wild troubadouring
+behind the curtain make the occasion musical.
+
+The audience is complete in all the picturesqueness of mixed baba-logue.
+In the front row, chattering brown ayahs, gay with red sarees and
+nose-rings, sit on the floor, holding in their laps pale, tender
+babies, fair-haired and blue-eyed, lace-swaddled, coral-clasped, and
+amber-studded. Behind these, on high chairs, are the striplings of three
+years and upward, vociferous and kicking under the hand-punkahs of
+their patient bhearers. Tall fellows are these bhearers, with fierce
+moustaches, but gentle eyes,--a sort of nursery lions whom a little
+child can lead. On each side are small chocolate-colored heathens, in a
+sort of short chemises, silver-bangled as to their wrists and ankles,
+and already with the caste-mark on the foreheads of some of them,--shy,
+demure younglings, just learning all the awful significance of the word
+_Sahib_, who have been brought from mysterious homes by fond ayahs, and
+smuggled in through back-stairs influence, or boldly introduced by the
+durwan under the glorifying patronage of that terrible Hastings Clive.
+
+Back of all are Dhobee, the washerman, and Dirzce, the tailor, and
+Mehter, the sweeper, and Mussalehee, the torch-boy, and Metranee, the
+scullion,--and all the rest of the household riff-raffry. There is much
+clapping of hands, and happy wah-wah-ing, wherefrom you conclude that
+Hastings Clive's birth-day is at least one good result of his being born
+at all.
+
+The Sahib baba-logue have a lively share in several of the native
+festivals. The Hoolee, for instance, is their high carnival of fun,
+when they pelt their elders and each other with the red powder of the
+_mhindee_, and repel laughing assaults with smart charges of rose-water
+fired from busy little squirts. During the illumination of the Duwallee,
+they receive from the servants presents of fantastic toys, and search
+in the compounds by moonlight for the flower of the tree that never
+blossoms, and for the soul of a snake, whence comes to the finder good
+luck for the rest of his life.
+
+These are the traditional sports of the baba-logue; but they are
+ingenious in inventing others, wherein, from time to time, the imitative
+faculty, of the native child especially, is tragically manifested.
+
+When the Nawab, Shumsh-ud-deen, was hung at Delhi for hiring a _sowar_
+to assassinate Mr. Fraser, the British Commissioner, the country
+population round about were seized with the news as with the coming of
+a dragon or a destroying army; and the British Lion was the Bogy, the
+Black Douglas, in whose name poor _ryots'_ wives scared refractory brats
+into trembling obedience. Not far from Delhi was a village school, where
+were many small boys,--so many Asiatic frogs-in-a-well,--to whom "the
+news of the day" was full of terrible portent. Once, when they were
+tired of foot-ball, and the shuttlecock had grown heavy on their
+hands, the cry was, "What shall we play next?" And one daring little
+fellow--whose father had been to Delhi with his rent, and had told
+how the Nawab met his _kismut_ (his fate) so quietly, that the
+gold-embroidered slippers did not fall from his feet--cried, "Let us
+play hanging the Nawab! and I will be the Nawab; and Kama, here, shall
+be Kurreim Khan, the sowar; and Joota shall be Metcalfe Sahib, the
+magistrate; and the rest of you shall be the sahibs, and the sepoys, and
+the priests."
+
+_Acha, acha!_--"Good, good!" they all cried. "Let us play the Nawab's
+kismut! let us hang the Nawab! And Mungloo--he that is more clever than
+all of us--he that is cunning as a Thug--Mungloo shall be the Nawab!"
+
+So they began with the murder of the Commissioner; and he who personated
+Kurreim Khan, the assassin, played so naturally, that he sent the
+Commissioner screaming to his mother, with an arrow sticking in his
+arm. Then they arrested Kurreim Khan, and his accomplice, Unnia, a
+_mehwatti_, who turned king's evidence, and betrayed the sowar; and
+having tried and condemned Kurreim Khan, they would have hung him on the
+spot; but, being but a little fellow, he became alarmed at the serious
+turn the sport was taking, although he had himself set so sharp an
+example; so he took nimbly to his heels, and followed his young friend,
+the Commissioner.
+
+Then Unnia told how the Nawab had paid Kurreim Khan blood-money, because
+Shumsh-ud-deen did so hate Fraser Sahib. Whereupon Metcalfe Sahib, a
+little naked fellow, just the color of an old mahogany table, sent his
+sepoys and had the Nawab dragged, in all his ragged breech-cloth glory,
+to the bar of Sahib justice. In about three minutes, the Nawab was
+condemned to die,--condemned to be hung by an outcast sweeper. But, in
+consideration of his exalted rank, they consented that he should wear
+his slippers, and ride to the place of execution, smoking his hookah;
+and Mungloo acknowledged the Sahib's magnanimity by proudly inclining
+his head, like a true Nawab, with a dignified "_Acha!"_ Then two members
+of the court-martial, who lived nearest at hand, ran home, and quickly
+returned, one with his father's slippers, the other with his mother's
+hubble-bubble; and having tied the slippers, that were a world too big,
+on Mungloo's little feet, and lighted the hubble-bubble, that he
+might smoke, they mounted him on a buffalo, captured from the village
+_hurkaru_, who happened, just in the nick of time, to come riding by, on
+his way to Delhi, with the mail. And they led out the prisoner, smoking
+his hubble-bubble,--and looking, as Metcalfe Sahib said of the real
+Nawab, "as if he had been accustomed to be hanged every day of his
+life,"--to the place of execution, an old saul-tree with low limbs.
+Then, having taken the rope with which the hurkaru's mail-bag was lashed
+to his buffalo, they slipped a noose over the Nawab's head, made the
+other end fast to the lower limb of the saul-tree, and led away the
+buffalo.
+
+Little Mungloo, who was cunning as a Thug, acted with surprising talent;
+in fact, some of the Sahibs thought he rather overdid his part, for he
+dropped his hubble-bubble almost awkwardly, and even kicked,--which the
+real Nawab had too much self-respect to do,--so that he sent one of
+his slippers flying one way, and the other another. But he choked, and
+gasped, and showed the whites of his eyes, and turned black in the face,
+and shivered through all his frame, so very naturally, that his admiring
+companions clapped their hands vehemently, and cried, _Wah, wah!_ with
+all their little lungs. _Wah, wah!_ they screamed,--_Wah khoob tamasha
+kurta hi! Phir kello, Mungloo! Bahoot ucchi-turri nuhkul, kurte ho
+toom!_ "Bravo! Bravo! Such fun! Do it again, Mungloo,--do it again! it
+takes you!" Certainly Mungloo did it to the life,--for he was dead.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To conclude now with a specimen of the tales with which the native
+story-tellers entertain little heathens on street-corners.
+
+There was once a bastard boy, the son of a Brahmin's widow; and he was
+excluded from a merry wedding-feast on account of his disgraceful birth.
+With a heart full of bitterness, he prayed to Siva for comfort or
+revenge; and Siva, taking pity on him, taught him the mystic _mantra_,
+or incantation, called Bijaksharam,--_Shrum, hrim, craoom, hroom, hroo_.
+So the boy went to the door of the apartment where the wedding guests
+were regaling themselves and making merry; and he pronounced the mantra
+backwards,--_Hroo, hroom, craoom, hrim, shrum_. Immediately the fish,
+and the cucumbers, and the mangoes, and the pumplenoses took the shape
+of toads, and jumped into the faces of the guests, and into their bosoms
+and laps, and on the floor. Then the boy laughed so loud, that the
+astonished guests knew it was he who had conjured them; so they went to
+the door and let him in, and set him at the head of the table. Then the
+boy was satisfied, and uttering the mantra aright, he conjured the toads
+back into the dishes again; and they all lay down in their places, and
+became fish, and cucumbers, and mangoes, and pumplenoses, just as if
+nothing had happened.
+
+Glory to Siva!
+
+
+
+
+MUSIC.
+
+
+The promise of the autumn has not been fulfilled; instead of the
+anticipated feasts, we have had but few concerts, and, as yet, no opera.
+Some few noteworthy incidents have occurred, however, which we desire
+to record. We pass over the ever welcome orchestral concerts, the quiet
+pleasures of our delightful chamber music, and the inspiring four-part
+singing of the Orpheus Club. Neither can we give the space to notice
+fully the _debut_ of a young singer,--a singer with a rare voice, full,
+flexible, and sympathetic, and who, with culture in a _larger_ style,
+and with maturity of power and feeling, will be a real acquisition to
+our musical public. Few young performers know
+
+ "How much grace, strength, and dignity lie in repose."
+
+They dazzle us with pyrotechnics in the finale of _Com' e bello_ or _Qui
+la voce_, but the simple feeling of _Vedrai carino_ is beyond their
+grasp. Firmly sustained tones, careful phrasing, flowing grace in the
+melody, and just, dramatic expression, are the great requisites; without
+them the brilliant flourishes of a modern cadenza astonish only for a
+brief period.
+
+The appearance of Carl Formes in oratorio was something to be long
+remembered. The Handel and Haydn Society brought out "Elijah" and "The
+Creation" before immense audiences at the Music Hall. For the first
+time we heard "Elijah" represented by a great artist, and not by a
+sentimental, mock-heroic singer. He infused into the performance his own
+intense personality. Every phrase was charged with his own feeling.
+He thundered out the curses of Heaven upon idolaters; he prayed with
+all-absorbing devotion to the "Lord God of Abraham"; he taunted the
+baffled priests of Baal in grim and terrible scorn; he gently soothed
+the anguish of the widow; and when his career was finished, he
+reverently said, "It is enough; now take away my life!" The _music_
+we had heard before; we had been rapt many a time while hearing the
+magnificent choruses; but we never had known the dramatic power of the
+composer as shown in the principal role.
+
+"The Creation" was performed on the following evening. Its ever fresh
+and cheerful melodies presented a fine contrast to the severely
+intellectual style of "Elijah." In rendering purely melodic phrases,
+Herr Formes was not so preeminent as in declamatory passages. Not always
+strictly in tune, not specially graceful, slow in delivery, even beyond
+the requirements of a dignified style, he impressed the audience rather
+by the volume and richness of his tones and by a certain reserved force,
+than by any unusual excellence in execution. Some one has said, that it
+makes a great difference in the force of a sentence whether or not there
+is a man behind it. This impression of a fulness of resources always
+accompanied the efforts of Herr Formes; every phrase had meaning
+or beauty, as he delivered it. Perhaps it is as idle to lament his
+deficiencies, in comparison with artists like Belletti, for instance,
+as to complain because the grand figures of Michel Angelo have not the
+delicacy of finish that marks the sweetly insipid Venus de Medici. Of
+the other solo performers in the oratorios it is not necessary for us to
+speak, save to commend the fine voice and good style of Mrs. Harwood, a
+rising singer, well known here, and whom the country, we hope, will know
+in due time.
+
+Another concert demands our attention, in which portions of a work by an
+American composer were submitted to the test of public judgment. This we
+must consider the most important musical event of the season; for great
+singers, though surely not common among our English race, have not
+been unknown; the ability to interpret God gives freely,--the power to
+create, rarely. In any generation, probably not ten men arise who
+write new melodies; of these, only a small proportion have either the
+intellectual power or the aesthetic feeling to combine the subtile
+elements of music into forms of lasting beauty. Most of them are
+influenced by prevailing mannerisms, and their music is therefore
+ephemeral, like the taste to which it ministers. Of all the composers
+that have lived, probably not more than six or eight have attained to
+an absolutely classic rank. These few are not in relations with any
+temporary taste; their music might have been written to-day or a century
+ago, and it will be as fresh a century hence. No one of the arts has had
+fewer great masters. A new composer, therefore, has a right to claim our
+attention. If, perchance, we discover that he has the gift of genius,
+and is not merely a clever imitator, we cannot rejoice too much.
+
+The work to which we allude is the opera "Omano,"--the libretto in
+Italian by Signor Manetta, the music by Mr. L. H. Southard. We shall
+not stop now to consider the question, whether American Art is to be
+benefited by the production of operas in the Italian tongue; it is
+enough to say, that, until we have native singers capable of rendering
+a great dramatic work, singers who can give us in English the effects
+which Grisi, Badiali, Mario, and Alboni produce in their own language,
+we must be content with the existing state of things, and allow our
+composers to write for those artists who can do justice to their
+conceptions. We hope to live to hear operas in English; but meanwhile we
+must have music, and, at present, the Italian stage is the only common
+ground.
+
+Mr. Southard's opera is founded upon Beckford's Oriental tale, "Vathek,"
+with such alterations as are necessary to adapt it for representation.
+We are told that the plot is full of dramatic situations, full of human
+interest, and that its scenes appeal to all the faculties, ranging
+through comedy, ballet, and melodrama, and leading to the awful Hall
+of Eblis at last. The principal characters are the Caliph Omano,
+_baritone_; Carathis, his mother, _mezzo soprano_; Hinda, a slave in his
+harem, _soprano_; Rustam, her lover, _tenor_; and Albatros, _basso_,
+a Mephistophelean spirit who tempts the Caliph on to his destruction.
+Selections were made from this opera, and were performed by resident
+artists, without the aid of stage effects or orchestral accompaniments.
+Only the music was given, with as much of the harmony as could be played
+on the grand piano by one pair of hands. There could be no severer test
+than this. The music is generally Italian in form, especially in the
+flowing grace of the _cantabile_ passages, and in the working up of the
+climaxes. But we did not hear one of the stereotyped Italian cadenzas,
+nor did we fall into old _ruts_ in following the harmonic progressions.
+The orchestral figures--the framework on which the melodies are
+supported--are new, ingenious, and beautiful. The duets, quartette,
+and quintette show great command of resources and the utmost skill in
+construction; we can hardly remember any concerted pieces in the modern
+opera where the "working up" is more satisfactory, or the effect more
+brilliant. How far the music exhibits an absolutely original vein of
+melody, it is perhaps premature to say. No composer has ever been free
+at first from the influence of the masters whom he most admired. To
+mention no later instances, it is well known that Beethoven's early
+works are all colored by his recollections of Mozart, and that his own
+peculiar qualities were not clearly brought out until he had reached
+the maturity of his powers. This seems to be the law in all the arts;
+imitation first, self-development and originality afterwards. Happy
+are those who do not stop in the first stage! It is certain that Mr.
+Southard's music _pleased_, and that some of the most critical of the
+audience were roused to a real enthusiasm. And it is to be borne in mind
+that the music is cast in a grand mould; it has no prettiness; it is
+either great in itself, or wears the semblance of greatness. On the
+whole, we are inclined to think that the "Diarist" in Dwight's "Journal
+of Music" was not extravagant in saying that no _first_ work since the
+time of Beethoven has had so much of promise as the opera "Omano." We
+shall look with great interest for its production upon the stage with
+the proper accompaniments and scenic effects. It is due to the composer
+that this should be done. If the music we heard had been performed by
+a company of great artists in the Boston Theatre or in the Academy of
+Music, it would have been received with tumultuous applause. The
+singers on this occasion gained to themselves great credit by their
+conscientious endeavors. They generously offered their services, and
+sang with a heartiness that showed a warm interest in the work. One of
+them, at least, Mrs. J. H. Long, would have established her reputation
+as an accomplished artist, even if she had never appeared in public
+before.
+
+We suppose our readers will agree with us in looking with eager delight
+to the promise of a national school of music. Every nation must create
+its own song. The passionate music of Italy electrifies our cooler
+blood, but it does not adequately express all our feelings nor in any
+way represent our character. We also find many of the compositions of
+Germany so purely intellectual that they do not touch us until we have
+_learned_ to like them. If we ever have a school of music, it will be in
+harmony with our rapidly developing characteristics. But it must grow
+up on our own soil; exotics never flourish long under strange skies. We
+think that many things point to this country as the place where music
+will achieve new triumphs. We are not bound by old traditions, we have
+few prejudices to unlearn, and we are able to see merit in more than
+one school. The same audience that becomes almost intoxicated with the
+excitement of the Italian opera will listen with the fullest, serenest
+pleasure to the majestic symphonies of Beethoven or to the sublime
+choruses of Handel. The devotees of the various European schools have
+none of this catholicity. A very accomplished Italian musician used
+frankly to say, that a symphony always put him to sleep; and as for the
+songs of Franz and other recent German composers, he would rather
+hear the filing of saws with an accompaniment of wet fingers on a
+window-pane. The Germans, on the other hand, have an equal contempt for
+Italian music. For them, Donizetti is melodramatic, Bellini puerile
+and silly, and even Rossini (who has written as many melodies as any
+composer, save Mozart) is only fit to compose for hand-organs. The
+American musical public can and do render to both schools the justice
+they deny each other,--and this because we appreciate the aim and
+direction of both. The tendency of modern German music is more and more
+in what we might call a mathematical direction; the Teutonic listener
+examines the structure of a movement as he would a geometrical
+proposition; he notices the connection and dependence of the several
+parts, and at the end, if he like it, he thinks Q.E.D.; his pleasure is
+quiet, but sincere. The Italian, on the other hand, makes everything
+subordinate to feeling; for him the music must sparkle with pleasure,
+burn with passion, or lighten with rage; borne upon the tide of emotion,
+the under-current of harmony is a matter of little moment; there may be
+symmetry of structure, and learning in the treatment of themes; if so,
+well; if not, their absence is not noticed as an essential defect.
+
+For lyrical purposes the Italian style will always take the precedence,
+because music must primarily be addressed to the feelings. But it may
+happen, if ever we have great composers here in America, that to the
+instinctive grace and beauty of this Southern school the magnificent
+orchestral effects of the North may be added, and thereby a grander
+and more perfect whole be produced. At least, we can continue to be
+eclectic, and in due time we may develope music which, like Corinthian
+brass, shall contain the valuable qualities of all the elements we
+appropriate.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+LITERARY NOTICES.
+
+
+_Biography of Elisha Kent Kane_. By WILLIAM ELDER. Philadelphia: Childs
+& Peterson.
+
+If Dr. Kane's character had not been free from any taint of imposture
+and vainglory, and if his reputation had not been of that kind which can
+be submitted to the austerest tests without being materially lessened, he
+would have suffered much in having so frank and truthful a biographer as
+Dr. Elder. Nobody could have been selected for the task who would have
+worse performed the business of puffing, or the work of recognizing and
+celebrating lofty traits of character and vigorous mental endowments
+better. He is a friendly biographer,--and well he may be; for he
+declares that his researches into Dr. Kane's private correspondence and
+papers revealed not a line which, if published, would injure his fame.
+It is, of course, impossible for so genuine a man as Dr. Elder to
+refrain from hearty eulogium where not to praise is the sign of a
+cynical rather than a critical spirit; but his panegyric has the
+raciness and sincerity which proceed from the generous recognition of
+merit, and never indicates that ominous falseness of feeling which the
+simplest reader instinctively detects in the formal constructer of
+complimentary sentences. Throughout the book, the biographer writes in
+the spirit of that sound maxim which declares it to be as base to refuse
+praise where it is due, as to give praise where it is not due; and we
+think that few readers will be inclined to quarrel with him for the
+quickness and depth of his sympathies with his hero, except that small
+class of "knowing" minds who, mistaking disbelief in human probity for
+acuteness of intellect, find a mischievous satisfaction in depressing
+heroes into coxcombs, and resolving noble actions into ignoble motives.
+
+We have been especially interested in the account given of Dr. Kane's
+boyhood and early life. As a boy, he had too much force, originality,
+and decided bias of nature to be what is called a "good boy,"--one of
+those unfortunate children whose weakness of individuality passes for
+moral excellence, and who give their guardians so little trouble in
+the early development and so much trouble in the maturity of their
+mediocrity. He would not learn what he did not like, and what he felt
+would be of no use to him. He kept his memory free from all intellectual
+information which could not be transmuted into intellectual ability. The
+same daring, confidence, enterprise, and passion for action, which in
+after life made him an explorer, were first expressed in that love of
+mischief which vexes the hearts of parents and calls into exercise the
+pedagogue's ferule. All arbitrary authority found him a resolute little
+rebel. Dr. Elder furnishes some amusing instances of his audacity and
+determination. Though smaller than other boys of his age, he possessed
+"the clear advantage of that energy of nerve and that sort of twill in
+the muscular texture which give tight little fellows more size than they
+measure and more weight than they weigh." At school he had under his
+charge a brother, two years younger than himself, who was once called up
+by the master to be whipped. This disturbed Elisha's notions of justice
+and his conceptions of the duties of a guardian, and, springing from his
+seat, he exclaimed, "Don't whip him, he's such a little fellow!--whip
+me!" The master, interpreting this to be mutiny, which really was
+intended for fair compromise, answered, "I'll whip you, too, Sir!"
+Strung for endurance, the sense of injustice changed his mood to
+defiance, and such fight as he was able to make quickly converted the
+discipline into a fracas, and Elisha left the school with marks which
+required explanation.
+
+In his eighteenth year he was prostrated by a disease which developed
+into inflammation of the lining membrane of the heart, from which he
+never recovered. The verdict of the physician was ever in his mind: "You
+may fall at any time as suddenly as from [by] a musket-shot." His life
+was afterwards, indeed, like the life of a soldier constantly under
+fire. Instead of making him a valetudinary, this continual liability to
+death aided to make him a hero. He acted in the spirit of his father's
+advice,--"If you must die, die in harness." Dr. Elder proves that his
+existence was prolonged by the hardihood which made him careless of
+death. "The current of his life shows convincingly that incessant toil
+and exposure was [were] a sound hygienic policy in his case. Naturally
+his physical constitution was a case of coil springs, compacted till
+they quivered with their own mobility; nervous disease had added its
+irritability, and mental energy electrified them. It was doing or dying,
+with him. And it was not a tyrant selfishness, a wild ambition, that
+ruled his life, but a rare concurrence of mental aptitude, moral
+impulse, and bodily necessity, that kept him incessant in adventure."
+Nothing could damp this ardor. He contracted the peculiar disease of
+every country and climate he visited, and was frequently on what seemed
+his death-bed; but no experience of physical misery had any influence
+in blunting his intellectual curiosity or impairing the energies of his
+will. One of those elastic natures "who ever with a frolic welcome take
+the thunder or the sunshine," his whole existence was wedded to action,
+and he was always ready to suffer everything, if he could thereby do
+anything.
+
+We have no space to follow Dr. Elder in his minute and interesting
+account of a life so short, yet so crowded with events, as that in which
+the character of Dr. Kane was formed, manifested, and matured. The
+character itself--so gentle and so persistent, so full at once of
+self-reliance and reliance on Providence, so tender in affection and so
+indomitable in fortitude--is now one of the moral possessions of the
+country, worth more to it than any new invention which increases
+its industrial productiveness or any new province which adds to its
+territorial dominion. That must be a low view of utility which excludes
+such a character from its list of useful things; for the great interest
+of every nation is, to cherish and value whatever tends to prevent its
+forces of intelligence and conscience from being weakened by idleness or
+withheld by timidity and self-distrust; and certainly the example of Dr.
+Kane will exert this wholesome influence, by the unmistakable directness
+with which it gives the lie to that lazy or cowardly skepticism of the
+powers of the will, which furnishes the excuse for thousands to slink
+away from duty on the plea of inability to perform it. To the young men
+of the country we especially commend this biography, in the full belief
+that it will stimulate and stir to effort many a sensitive youth who
+feels within himself the capacity to emulate the spirit which prompted
+Dr. Kane's actions, if he cannot hope to rival their splendor and
+importance.
+
+
+_Beatrice Cenci_: A Historical Novel of the Sixteenth Century, by F.D.
+GUERRAZZI. Translated from the Italian by Luigi Monti, A.M., Instructor
+of Italian at Harvard University, Cambridge. New York: Rudd & Carleton,
+310 Broadway. 1858. Two vols. in one. pp. 270 and 202.
+
+Three contemporary Italians, Mariotti, (Gallenga,) Mazzini, and Ruffini,
+have afforded extraordinary examples of entire mastery over the English
+language in original composition, and Mr. Monti has attained an almost
+equal success in the translation before us. We have remarked,
+in reading it, a few solecisms and one or two trifling
+mistranslations,--but none of them such as either to affect the
+essential integrity of the version or to render it difficult for the
+least intelligent reader to make out clearly the sense of the original.
+We should not have alluded to them at all, had we not thought that they
+redounded rather to the credit of the translator; for they seem to prove
+that the work is entirely his own, and has not been subjected to that
+supervision which any one of Mr. Monti's numerous friends would have
+been glad to offer.
+
+Guerrazzi, the author of the book, played a conspicuous part during the
+Italian Revolution of 1848-9. An advocate, we believe, by profession,
+he was one of the chiefs of the moderate liberal party in Tuscany, who,
+after the breaking out of the Revolution, wished to avoid any sudden
+overturn by carrying out such reforms as public sentiment demanded by
+means of the existing powers and forms of government. As head of the
+ministry called to inaugurate and administer the new Constitution
+granted and sworn to by the Grand Duke, he became involuntarily the
+Regent and in fact the Dictator of Tuscany, after the Grand Duke's
+treacherous flight to Santo Stefano. There is no evidence that he abused
+his power, or that he assumed any responsibilities not forced upon him
+by the necessities of his position. Indeed, the best proof that he
+did not is, that, after the Grand Duke had been forced again on his
+unwilling subjects by the bayonets of his Austrian cousins, it was found
+impossible to obtain Guerrazzi's conviction on a charge of high treason,
+and that in a city garrisoned by Austrian soldiers and still under
+martial law. He was, however, incarcerated for several years before
+being brought to trial, and finally sentenced to fifteen years'
+imprisonment. But even this was such an outrage on public opinion that
+it was commuted to banishment. He is now living in exile near Genoa,
+and enjoying those blessings of constitutional government which he had
+desired to confer on his own country, and which we fervently hope may
+survive the misguided assaults of a fanatic liberalism, and continue to
+make Sardinia the centre of Italian hope, as it is the van of Italian
+progress.
+
+His "Beatrice Cenci" was written during his imprisonment; and there is
+something fitting in the circumstance, that the work of an exile should
+be translated by a countryman also driven from his native land in
+consequence of his devotion to the idea of liberal and constitutional
+government, and, like the author, sustaining himself unrepiningly by a
+dignified and useful industry. It was also peculiarly fitting that the
+translation should have appeared just at the moment when the genius of
+Miss Hosmer had renewed the interest of her countrymen in the story of
+Beatrice, and deepened their compassion for her undeserved misfortunes
+by a statue so full of pathos and power.
+
+Guerrazzi belongs to the extreme left of the school of historical
+novelists. He is almost always at high pressure, and, in spite of
+a certain force of thought and expression, is tinged decidedly and
+sometimes unpleasantly with sentimentalism. He is so little of
+an artist, that the story-teller is subordinated in him to the
+propagandist, and his work is not so near his heart as the desire to
+make a strong argument against the temporal power of the Papacy. He
+interrupts his narrative too often with reflection and disquisition,
+shows too much that fondness for the striking which is fatal to the
+classic in expression, and rushes out of his way at a highly-colored
+simile as certainly as a bull at scarlet. His characters talk much, and
+yet develope themselves rather circumstantially than psychologically.
+
+Yet, in spite of these defects, Guerrazzi has succeeded in so
+intensifying the high lights and deep shadows of passion, pathos,
+and horror in the story, as to make a very effective picture, of the
+Caravaggio school. There is a curious parallel between the chapter where
+Count Cenci is imprisoned in the cavern, and those scenes in Webster's
+"Duchess of Malfy" where the Duchess is tortured by her brothers. The
+resemblance is interesting on many accounts, and serves to confirm us in
+a belief we have long entertained that Webster's peculiar power has been
+overrated, and that the tendency to heap one nightmare horror on another
+is something characteristic rather of the childhood than the maturity
+of genius. There is no modern story which renews for us the woes of the
+house of Tantalus so awfully as this of the Cenci, and it cannot fail
+to be of absorbing interest, especially to those unfamiliar with its
+ghastly details. Whether the theory which Guerrazzi assumes in order to
+render probable the innocence of the Cenci be tenable or not we shall
+not stop to discuss; it is enough that it serves to heighten the romance
+and complicate the plot in a very effective manner.
+
+We cannot leave the book without saying how much we were charmed with
+the little episode of the old curate and his maid, and his ass Marco.
+It seems to us that Guerrazzi in this chapter has come nearer to the
+simplicity of nature than in any other part of the book, and we augur
+favorably from it for his future escape from the perils of a too
+ambitious style to the serenity of truer artistic development.
+
+Of Mr. Monti's translation we can speak in high terms of commendation.
+Success in writing a foreign language is a rare thing, and he has shown
+a remarkable command of idiomatic expression. His familiarity with the
+habits and proverbial phrases of his native country gives him, we
+think, an advantage over any English translator, which more than
+counterbalances the trifling inaccuracies of phraseology that here and
+there betray the foreigner, and amount to nothing more than an accent,
+which is not without its merit of piquancy. In one respect we think he
+has acted with great discretion, namely, in now and then curtailing
+the reflections which Guerrazzi has interpolated upon the story to
+the manifest detriment of its interest and consecutiveness. If Signor
+Guerrazzi should profit by these silent criticisms, it would be to his
+advantage as an author.
+
+
+_The Elements of Drawing; in three Letters to Beginners._ By JOHN RUSKIN.
+With Illustrations drawn by the Author. 12mo. London. 1857.
+
+The art of drawing may be called the art of learning to see,--and into
+this art there is no guide to be compared with Mr. Ruskin. His own
+admirable powers of sight and of expression have been cultivated by
+long, patient, and laborious study.
+
+He has learned not only how to see, but what to see, and how best to
+represent what he sees. A teacher of the most advanced students of Art
+and Nature, he offers himself now as a teacher of beginners; and this
+little book of his contains a course of instruction admirably adapted
+not only to teach drawing, but also to teach the object and end for
+which it is worth while to learn to draw. "I would rather teach
+drawing," says Mr. Ruskin, in his Preface, "that my pupils may learn to
+love Nature, than teach the looking at Nature that they may learn
+to draw." And no one can study Mr. Ruskin's book without gaining a
+profounder sense of the infinite beauty and variety of Nature, and of
+the unfathomable stores of her freely lavished riches,--or without
+acquiring clearer perceptions of this beauty, and of its relations to
+the Divine government and order of the world.
+
+Mr. Ruskin's book is essentially a practical one. His long experience as
+teacher of drawing in the Working-Men's College has given him knowledge
+of and sympathy with the perplexities and difficulties of beginners.
+It is a book for children of twelve or fourteen years old; and it is
+especially fitted for circulation in district and school libraries. All
+teachers of schools, in which drawing forms a part of the course, will
+find invaluable hints and directions in it. In every case, the
+English edition--which is easily obtainable, and at a very moderate
+price--should be procured, not merely for the sake of the original
+illustrations, but also as a mark of respect and gratitude to the
+author.
+
+In an Appendix containing many wise and genial directions with regard to
+"Things to be studied" is a passage concerning Books, which we quote for
+its coincidence of opinion with our own views expressed in the January
+Number, and for the sake of enforcing its recommendations.
+
+"I cannot, of course, suggest the choice of your library to you; every
+several mind needs different books; but there are some books which
+we all need; and assuredly, if you read Homer,[A] Plato, Aeschylus,
+Herodotus Dante,[B] Shakspeare, and Spenser, as much as you ought, you
+will not require wide enlargement of shelves to right and left of them
+for purposes of perpetual study. Among modern books, avoid generally
+magazine and review literature,[C] Sometimes it may contain a useful
+abridgment or a wholesome piece of criticism; but the chances are ten to
+one it will either waste your time or mislead you.... Avoid especially
+that class of literature which has a knowing tone; it is the most
+poisonous of all. Every good book, or piece of book, is full of
+admiration and awe; it may contain firm assertion or stern satire, but
+it never sneers coldly nor asserts haughtily, and it always leads you to
+reverence or love something with your whole heart.... A common book will
+often give you much amusement, but it is only a noble book which will
+give you dear friends. Remember, also, that it is of less importance to
+you, in your earlier years, that the books you read should be clever,
+than that they should be right; I do not mean oppressively or
+repulsively instructive, but that the thoughts they express should be
+just, and the feelings they excite generous. It is not necessary for
+you to read the wittiest or the most suggestive books; it is better,
+in general, to hear what is already known and may be simply said....
+Certainly at present, and perhaps through all your life, your teachers
+are wisest when they make you content in quiet virtue, and that
+literature and art are best for you which point out, in common life and
+familiar things, the objects for hopeful Labor and for humble love." pp.
+847-350.
+
+[Footnote A: Chapman's, if not the original.]
+
+[Footnote B: Cary's or Cayley's, if not the original. I do not know
+which are the best translations of Plato. Herodotus and Aeschylus can
+only be read in the original. It may seem strange that I name books like
+these for "beginners"; but all the greatest books contain food for all
+ages; and an intelligent and rightly bred youth or girl ought to enjoy
+much, even in Plato, by the time they are fifteen or sixteen.]
+
+[Footnote C: _The Atlantic Monthly_ was not in existence when Mr.
+Ruskin wrote this condemnation of magazines. The saving word for it is
+"generally."--EDITOR.]
+
+
+
+
+
+
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