How magnificent soever this Apartment is, there's another made use of upon

Days of Ceremony which infinitely surpasses it. I will only mention the

principal Rooms of it. We first enter into a great Salon adorn'd with the

Pictures of no less than fourscore Archbishops of _Saltzbourg_. Next to it

there's another Salon ingeniously and magnificently decorated, which

discovers Grandeur in every part of it. 'Tis furnish'd with a Suit of

Hangings of Crimson-Damask with Gold Lace, forming a rich Architecture in

Pilasters of the Composite Order, the Frize of which is adorn'd with a

pair of Brackets, which is a vast Addition to the whole Decoration. The

rich Gilding shines every where with profusion. At one end of the Room

there stands in the Wall a sumptuous Beaufet of Silver gilt, and at the

other there's a rich Canopy under which the Archbishop sits when he dines

in State. There's a stately Lustre in the middle of the Room which

consists of magnificent pieces of Rock Crystal. At the end of this grand

Apartment there are two Galleries that deserve the attention of the

Curious in Painting, who will certainly pass their time here very

agreeably, and find a great many choice Pictures done by the best

Masters. The Chimney-piece of the first of these Galleries is a great

Ornament to it, being of the finest Marble adorn'd with Brass, gilt with

Water-Gold. Over it there's a Statue of Brass as big as the Life

representing _Antinous_. The second Gallery is as magnificent as the

first. The Floor, Cieling, Door-Cases, and all the Ornaments in general

are of fine Marble. The Walls are painted in Fresco, and exhibit

Geographical Charts of the principal Dominions in _Europe_ in divers

Pictures, which are executed with very great Art and Exactness both as to

the Painting and Disposition of the Things that are the Subjects of it.

A third Apartment which is over the Archbishop's is for lodging foreign

Princes, and is not inferiour to the others in Grandeur and Magnificence.

It consists of several Rooms all in a row. In one Room there are all the

Pictures of the Emperors from _Charlemain_ to _Charles_ VI. The Rooms that

follow it are hung with very rich Tapestry, particularly one Set

representing the War between _Pompey_ and _Cæsar_, which is so wonderfully

well drawn that the Marshal _de Daun_ Governour of _Milan_ offer'd 40000

Florins for it to the late Archbishop. I shall say nothing of the other

Apartments, having treated so much of the Archiepiscopal Palace; tho' if

it had belong'd to a Temporal Prince I should have said much less of it,

but I thought fit to give you an Idea of the Wealth of a Prelate.

Adjoining to the Palace there is a great Building which serves for lodging

the Archbishop's Domestics. The Stables are fit for a King, and if a

_Frenchman_ was to see them he would be forc'd to own that as to the

Inside they are more magnificent than the so much boasted Stables of

_Versailles_. They hold 150 Horses in two Rows, with a broad Walk in the

middle; and the Roof which is pretty high is supported by two Ranges of

Stone-Pillars. Next to these Stables is a Riding-House cover'd, the

Ceiling of which being painted in Fresco, represents a Tournament; and all

round it there is a Gallery. 'Tis pity that this magnificent Riding-House

is not broader. There's another Riding-House uncovered which has not its

Fellow in the World. 'Tis a very great square Place, three Sides of which

are lin'd by very high Rocks, in which three Rows of Seats are very

artfully cut out for the Spectators, when there is any Carousal, or Combat

of wild Beasts. The whole Work is really magnificent, and the old _Romans_

would not have been ashamed to own it.

_Trinity-College_ Church is extremely well adorned. The Floor is of

Marble, and the Roof painted with a great deal of Art, representing the

Assumption of the Virgin, and the Crown placing on her Head by God the

Father and by Jesus Christ. The High-Altar is of a very singular Form, but

very magnificent. Two Angels of Brass, exceeding human Stature, in a

Posture of Humility and Adoration, support a Heart of Brass which serves

for a Tabernacle. Over it is a Globe, between God the Father and the

Redeemer. God the Father seems to rest his right hand upon the Globe, and

presents the left to our Lord, who puts his left upon the Globe, and in

the right holds a Cross. They are supported by very large Rays which shine

with very rich Gilding. This stately Groupe is surmounted with a Glory, in

the midst of which the Holy Ghost appears in form of a Dove, extending its

Rays over God the Father, and God the Son. The whole is of Brass gilt with

Gold, of a very curious Fancy.

Near this magnificent Church is the Palace of _Mirabel_, where the late

Archbishop the Count _de Harrach_, used to spend the Summer. This Prince

who is truly magnificent in every thing, caus'd this House to be built at

a great Expence from the very Foundation; but the Architect whom he

employ'd has not answer'd his Intention, and it appears that he did not

understand the proper Distribution of the Apartments. Every Part of it

indeed taken distinctly, is beautiful, but there is not one in its proper

Place. The grand Stair-Case is very fine, as well for its Contrivance as

for its rich Ornaments, but 'tis placed in a Corner, and without a Guide

'tis no easy matter to find it. The Salon, which is the Master-piece of

the Archbishop's Apartments, is worth the Observation of the Curious, with

respect to the grand Manner in which 'tis painted: Marble, Brass, and

Gilding, seem to have been bestowed on it with profusion. As to the

Pilasters, the _Corinthian_ Order is entirely observed; and there are

Basso-Relievos imitating Brass which are well design'd, and make a very

good appearance. 'Tis pity this fine Salon wants proportion, it being much

too lofty for its Size; and 'tis still more to be lamented that it has not

a Prospect over the Gardens, the River of _Saltz_, and the adjacent

Country, which are the Objects that are discover'd from the Apartments

next to the Salon.

The Chapel of _Mirabel_ is also very magnificent; and though but of a

middling Size, is not inferior to the finest Churches. This Palace is

accompanied with Gardens finely adorned with Fountains and Statues; and

there are several Orange-Trees planted in the Ground, which are cover'd up

in the Winter in a wooden Box.

Thus, Sir, have I given you a very particular Account of the City of

_Saltzbourg_: What remains for me is to speak of the Archbishop's

Houshold, which will give you an Idea of his Wealth and Grandeur. This

Prince has

A Steward,

A Great Chamberlain,

A Grand Marshal,

A Master of the Horse,

A Great Huntsman,

A Captain of the Guards,

A Master-Cook,

A Pay-Master,

Twenty-four Chamberlains,

Sixteen Gentlemen-Servants called _Truchsses_,

Sixteen Pages,

Fifteen Ushers of the Cabinet,

Eleven Ushers of the Chamber,

Forty-two Valets de Chambre,

Twenty-eight Footmen,

Eighteen Cooks.

How many Coachmen and Grooms he has I know not, but there must be a great

number of 'em, the Archbishop having 750 Horses.

Besides the Officers that I have now mentioned, there are also the Great

Hereditary Officers of the Archbishoprick, who are four.

The eldest of the _Lodron_ Family is Hereditary Grand Marshal.

The Count _de Kuenbourg_ is Great-Cup-Bearer.

The Office of Master of the Pantry is vacant by the death of the Count _de

Thanhausen_, the last of his Family.

The Count _de Torring_ is Great Chamberlain.

All these Offices are executed by the eldest Sons of the Families

above-mentioned.

The Archbishop confers the Order of St. _Hubert_, which was instituted the

25th of _November_, 1702, by the Archbishop _John-Ernest_, who has thereto

annexed six Commanderies, or Prebends, of a considerable Revenue.

The Archbishops are obliged for most of their Wealth to the Princes of

_Bavaria_[159]. Mean time the Members of the Chapter of _Saltzbourg_ admit

of no Princes, that they may have a Plea for refusing the Princes of

_Bavaria_, of whose Power they are jealous; in which I think they shew

more regard to the Rules of Policy than those of Gratitude.

The City of _Saltzbourg_ is worth seeing, but does not afford Amusement.

Every one lives here for his own sake, and except some Gentlemen of the

Chapter, and the Master of the Horse, who is the Count _de Truchsses

Zeil_, there's nobody to visit. The latter is a Nobleman whose Manners and

Sentiments are intirely conformable to his Birth. I know nobody that is

more polite; and I have abundant reason to praise his Civility to me. He

is of a Family, one Branch of which is settled in _Prussia_, where it has

for a long time held distinguished Employments, and produced Subjects of

great Merit who have done the State good Service.

I forgot to mention two things to you that are worth seeing, _viz._ the

Capuchins Convent, from whence there's a Prospect of a vast Tract of

Country; and St. _Sebastian_'s Church-yard, in which is interr'd the

celebrated _Paracelsus_; his Tomb lies in a Place very much neglected,

behind a Door, where a _Latin_ Epitaph says, 'There rests

_Philip-Theophrastus Paracelsus_, the famous Physician, who with wonderful

Art cured the Leprosy, Gout, Dropsy, and other incurable Distempers; and

who after having given all his Estate to the Poor, died _September_ 24,

1541.'

_Paracelsus_ cured most of his Patients by Sympathy, which made the

Vulgar, who are always apt to run into extremes, believe that he was a

Magician. He wrote several Books, whereof one of the most curious is his

_Treatise of Secret Philosophy_, which really contains such Passages as

would make one believe that if _Paracelsus_ was not a Conjurer himself, he

was at least one of the Sect.

St. _Sebastian_'s Church-yard is a square Place, encompassed with a

Gallery supported by Arches: 'tis 119 Paces in length, and 96 in breadth.

The Neighbourhood of _Saltzbourg_ is not disagreeable; and though the

Valley in which the City lies is pretty much inclosed with Mountains, yet

it presents several Objects that are pleasing to the Sight.

The Archbishop has two Pleasure-Houses, _viz._ _Cleisheim_ and _Heilbron_,

which are both of them beautiful and magnificent. _Heilbron_ especially is

worth seeing on account of its fine Waters and Cascades.

I hope to write to you speedily from _Venice_, and perhaps you will hear

from me when I come to _Inspruc_; but this will depend on the Stay I shall

make there, and on the departure of the Post.

_POSTSCRIPT._

Since the year 1730, that this Letter was wrote, great

Revolutions have happened in the Archbishoprick of _Saltzbourg_,

with regard to Religion; for about 22,000 Persons have abandoned

this Country, together with their Estates and their Fortunes,

and declared themselves of the _Lutheran_ Communion; which is

very strange, and almost inconceivable! For in short, those

People never knew any Clergy but their own Priests, they lived

in a Country where there was no Controversy about Religion,

because all the Inhabitants were reckon'd staunch Catholics, by

consequence those People could not be instructed; and even the

greatest part of them could not read, but were bred up in such

gross Ignorance that they scarce knew the Principles of

Christianity. Therefore how could these poor People know that

they were in an Error?

I am not ignorant that at the beginning of the pretended

Reformation, there were _Saltzburghers_ that followed the

Doctrines of _Luther_, such as _Staupitz_, Abbot of _St.

Peter_'s at _Saltzbourg_; _Paul Speratus_, a Preacher in the

Cathedral of this City; and several others. But _Lutheranism_

was thought to be quite suppressed in this Province, when it

seem'd all on a sudden to take deeper Root than ever; tho', as I

said before, I can't conceive how it should happen. Is it

possible that the Archbishop, the Curates and _Priests_ should

take so little care of what ought to have been most dear to

them, I mean the Salvation of Souls, as that so many Thousands

of People should pass with them for good _Romans_, at the same

time that they abhorred _Rome_ and its Precepts? For in short, I

suppose, and believe too, that there have ever been Protestants

in this Country, since the pretended Reformation; it being not

in the power of Man to destroy a Religion when once it has had

Followers in a Country; but the Difficulty is, how those

Sectaries should subsist there, without the Knowledge of an

ecclesiastical Sovereign; and how it was possible for them, not

only to subsist, but even to multiply, and the Priests and

Archbishop not perceive it. Ought not the Curates to know the

Sentiments of their Parishioners by Confession? Ought they not

to acquaint the Archbishop their Head of it? and ought not this

Prelate and his Priests to endeavour to reclaim those that go

astray, by the Example of a lively Faith, and by charitable

Exhortations, and from a Compassion for their Error, diligently

to oppose the Propagation of it? But all this has been

neglected: The Priests, and their Archbishop, knew not there was

a Fire, 'till 'twas too late to put it out; and instead of the

Good-nature, Compassion, and Charity, which like Water were

necessary to extinguish it, they pour'd in the Oil of Hatred and

Violence, and abandoned themselves to their furious Zeal. The

haughty, rigid, and severe Archbishop, forgetting that he was

both a Father and an Archbishop, and giving way to the Violence

of his Temper, has for ever lost those Souls which he might have

hoped to reclaim, by Instructions truly pastoral, and treating

them as Children led astray; whereas this Prelate, by using the

contrary Method, has caused a great many Persons to declare

themselves Protestants, who would have died in the Bosom of the

Church, if the proper Remedies had been employed, to bring them

back to it.

But I am persuaded that among the Emigrants of _Saltzbourg_,

there is a vast number who made Religion only a Cloak to leave

their Country, in hopes of bettering their Fortunes elsewhere,

and who were seduced by the ensnaring Temptation of throwing off

the Yoak of Submission. Be this as it will, those unfortunate

Subjects, like the _Jews_, are spread into divers Countries, as

_Germany_, _Holland_, and _Prussia_, where the King, I must

confess, (as much a Catholic as I am) has received them with a

Charity and Generosity perfectly christian and royal; his

Majesty having grudg'd neither Care nor Expence to convince the

World that as _France_ is the Asylum of unfortunate Kings, so

the Dominions of _Prussia_ are the Refuge of oppressed

Subjects.

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LETTER XXIV.

_SIR_, _Inspruc, April 9, 1730._

I travelled hither all the way from _Saltzbourg_, with the same Horses,

which is what I will never do again; for travelling by Post is always

best; and though 'tis more expensive, yet on the other hand 'tis less

fatiguing.

Three Leagues from _Saltzbourg_ stands the little Town of HALLE, which

belongs to the Elector of _Bavaria_, and is a Place considerable for its

Salt-Pits. It lies in a small Valley crossed by three Rivers, form'd by

Torrents from the Mountains, which bring down a vast quantity of floating

Wood, that is stopp'd at _Halle_ by the Piles which either cross or shut

up the Rivers. They lay the Wood up in store for the Salt-Works, which

consume a great quantity of it.

After I had been all over the Salt-Works, I went and din'd at

_Schneitzenrieth_, a sorry Village, where, however, I far'd better than I

have done at many good Towns.

When I had dined I pursued my Journey, and having travelled four Leagues,

entred the Country of TIROL, the Passage to which is very much straitened,

so that there's scarce room for a Waggon, by two very high Rocks or

Mountains, and two Forts between them, one belonging to the Archbishoprick

of _Saltzbourg_, and the other to the County of _Tirol_. Each Sovereign

keeps a Garrison in his Fort, and Officers to receive the Duties.

I lay that Evening at WAHTRINGEN, the first Village in the Dominions of

_Tirol_, as one comes out of _Germany_. I here found a Parcel of Boys

running about with lighted Touchwood in their hands, to the Houses, Woods,

and Fields. Having ask'd an old Man the meaning of it, he told me that the

Wood so lighted was consecrated by the Parson of the Parish, and had the

virtue of securing all Places to which it was carried, against Lightning.

This Consecration of the Wood is always perform'd the _Saturday_ before

_Easter_, when a great Pile is erected before the Church, into which the

Parson throws Holy water, and then sets fire to It. When the whole is well

kindled, every one strives to snatch a Firebrand, with which they run to

their Houses and Lands, but with so little care that I wonder they don't

set every place they come to in a Flame.

From _Halle_ to _Wahtringen_ the Country is every bit uncultivated. The

Inhabitants live upon Milk, Pickled Cabbage, and Water-gruel. They have no

Corn but what comes from _Bavaria_. All their Substance and Trade is in

Cattle, and their Mountains afford excellent Pasture.

Upon _Easter-day_ I heard Mass at _St. John_'s, a great Village where

there's a very pretty Church. I was very much pleased with the Sermon that

was preached by the Parson, and with the Regularity with which the whole

Divine Service was performed.

After Mass I went and din'd at ELVAN, to which place I came through a

Valley, which in the Summer time must be very agreeable, but at the

present Season is all covered with Snow. I was not more edified at

_Wahtringen_, than I was scandalized at _Elvan_, to catch my Landlord, a

clever, merry Blade, engaged with one of his Maids in something else

instead of telling their Beads. My Presence was so far from spoiling

Sport that my Landlord invited me very civilly to do as he did, assuring

me that his House was well furnish'd with Nymphs. In a very little time I

was convinced that what he said was true, for being obliged by the Cold to

stay in the common Room while one was aired for me, I saw half a score

Lasses come in, who were all of them my Landlord's very humble Servants,

and not in the least disposed to imitate the eleven thousand Virgins.

After Dinner, pursuing my way through Snows and Rocks, I went and lay at

_Kundahl_. Next day I got beyond the Snow, and crossed a very pleasant

Valley which brought me to RATENBERG, a Town on the Banks of the _Inn_,

defended by a Castle built on a Rock, and stronger by its Situation than

by its Works. The Elector _Maximilian-Emanuel_ of _Bavaria_ coming before

this Castle on the 13th of _June_, 1703, obliged the Garrison, which was

composed of the Militia, to surrender at Discretion. From this Fort to

_Inspruc_ I always kept along the River _Inn_, which runs through a fine

Valley between high Mountains that are much steeper on the right side of

the River than the left; nevertheless there are Houses on them that are

inhabited by the Miners. I can't imagine how it was possible for the good

People to build in Places so inconvenient; for their Houses look as if

they were stuck on to the Rocks, and as if nothing but a Goat or a Swallow

could come at them. The whole Valley is very populous, and abounds with

pretty Villages, Castles, and fine Country-Houses.

At the end of it stands the Town of SCHWATZ, which is very well built. The

Parish Church is an ancient, fair, large Edifice; and wholly covered with

Copper, as most of the Churches in _Tirol_ are with Tin painted green,

which has a very pretty look. The Houses at _Schwatz_ are generally of

Brick, so that 'tis very rare to see one of Timber. I observ'd at the Inn

where I din'd, and throughout the whole Country of _Tirol_, that when

People came into any House, they said to the Master of it, _Hail, Jesus

Christ!_ to which he answered, _May Christ be praised, and the holy Virgin

his Mother_. Then the Master of the House stepp'd forward, and took the

Visitor by his hand. This method of saluting is practised among all the

People throughout _Tirol_; and the Salutation is fix'd up in Print at all

the Doors, with an Advertisement tack'd to it, importing, that Pope

_Clement_ XI. had granted an hundred Days of Indulgence, and plenary

Absolution, in favour of those who should pronounce the Salutation and the

Answer.

After having din'd at _Schwatz_, I continued to ride along the _Inn_; and

three Leagues beyond that I pass'd the River, over a Bridge near

_Fultishau_, a fine Convent of the Servite-Fryars, and went to HALLE, the

second City of _Tirol_. The reverend Fathers the _Jesuits_ have a fine

House here, and a noble Church, with a great Garden to it. The Mint is

also worth seeing, where they coin a great quantity of Species from the

Silver and Copper taken out of the Mines of _Tirol_. The Water is brought

to it by wooden Pipes. They drive a great Trade at _Halle_ in Copper, Tin,

and Salt, which is produced there in abundance, the Vent of it being

promoted by means of the River _Inn_, which becomes navigable at _Halle_.

From this Town to _Inspruc_ 'tis two Leagues, and a strait even Road which

deserves to be planted on each side with Trees. INSPRUC, the Capital City

of _Tirol_, stands in the middle of a Valley, on the Banks of the _Inn_,

over which there's a wooden Bridge that leads to the Suburbs. _Inspruc_

was heretofore the Residence of the Archdukes, the Sovereigns of _Tirol_;

but since the august House of _Austria_ has been reduced in _Germany_ to

the Imperial Branch singly, this City has been only subject to Governors,

who however were always great Noblemen. _Charles_ Duke of _Lorrain_, who

married the Queen Dowager of _Poland_, Sister to the Emperor _Leopold_,

and who made himself famous by the Victories which he gain'd over the

_Turks_, held this important Office. That Prince dying at _Inspruc_, was

succeeded by _Charles_ Prince Palatine of _Newbourg_, Brother to the

Empress _Eleonora_, _Leopold_'s third Wife, but he renounced the

Government of _Tirol_, on his Accession to the Electorate. He liv'd at

_Inspruc_, with great Pomp, and his Absence is still very much lamented

there. Since he went away, the Government of _Tirol_ has remain'd vacant.

They say 'tis designed for the Archduchess _Mary-Magdalen_, the Emperor's

youngest Sister. This I know is what the Burghers of _Inspruc_ wish for;

but I don't think the Nobility do; because the Presence of the Archduchess

would oblige the People of Quality to be at very great Expence; for they

would be under a necessity of going to Court, as well as of carrying it

more civilly to their Vassals.

The Count _de Konickel_ is the Chief of the Regency: He has the Title of

_Landshauptman_, which is much the same with Lieutenant-General of the

Province, wherein he has the absolute Command, and all the Sovereign

Courts depend on him. This Nobleman is a _Tirolese_, and lodges in a fine

House which has been built by order of the States of _Tirol_, for the

Residence of their _Landshauptman_. He conducts himself with Dignity, and

is civil to Foreigners.

'Twas at _Inspruc_ that the Emperor _Charles_ V. received one of the

greatest Shocks he had met with in all his Life. For he was surprized

there with his Brother _Ferdinand_, King of the _Romans_, by _Maurice_

Elector of _Saxony_, who, though his Creature, made War upon him

nevertheless, on account of Religion. The Emperor and his Brother were so

near being taken that they had but just time to make their Escape to

_Villaco_, a little Town upon the _Drave_ in _Carinthia_. This was a

terrible Reverse of Fortune for a Prince, who, but a few years before, had

a Pope and a King of _France_ too, his Prisoners.

_Maximilian-Emanuel_ Elector of _Bavaria_ was not more fortunate at

_Inspruc_ than _Charles_ V. for though he made himself Master of it in

_June_ 1703, he was obliged to abandon it in _July_ following, and to

retire to _Bavaria_, after having tried in vain to force Passes which were

in a manner inaccessible by Nature, and guarded not only by the Peasants

but by regular Troops. His Design was to have joined M. _de Vendosme_ in

the County of _Trent_, and by that means to have opened a Communication

with the _Milanese_. The Elector, whilst he was retreating, ran the hazard

several times of losing his Life; and his Troops were for the most part

knock'd o' th' head by Stones which the Peasants hurl'd at them in the

Defiles which they were obliged to pass.

The City of _Inspruc_ is absolutely defenceless, and were it not for its

Suburbs, would be one of the least Cities in all _Germany_; but those

Suburbs are very large, and the Residence of Persons of the greatest

Distinction. The Houses are very commodious, well built of Brick, and for

the most part with Piazzas, which is a great Conveniency to the

Foot-passengers. There was heretofore great Store of Salt here, but for

some years past the Pits are dry, which is a Loss to _Inspruc_ of no less

than 200,000 Florins a-year.

Though the City is small yet there are several very fine things to be seen

in it. Such is the ancient Palace of the Archdukes, a vast large

Structure, but without Architecture, or any manner of Regularity. There

are Pictures in it done by skilful Hands, particularly in that call'd the

Giant's-Hall, where the Story of _Dejanira_ is represented with very great

Art and Perfection.

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