Then some one appeared who blamed the Sultan for allowing wine to

be used so freely in the city, and so made him feel conscientious

scruples at neglecting Mahomet’s directions on this head. Therefore

proclamation was made that thenceforth no wine should be imported

into Constantinople, not even for the Christians or the Jews. This

proclamation concerned me and mine not a little, as we were by no

means accustomed to drinking water. For where could we get wine, if

it was not allowed to enter the walls of the city? Long home-sickness

and the continued uncertainty about the result of our negotiations

had already told upon our strength, and this compulsory change in

our diet was, in consequence, likely to be very prejudicial to our

health. I commissioned my interpreters to make strong representations

to the Pashas in the Divan, and to maintain our ancient privileges.

There opinions were divided. Some thought we ought to be content with

drinking water, for what would the neighbourhood say, demurred they, if

they saw we had wine brought into our house? Why, that while they were

strictly forbidden its use, Christians in the midst of Constantinople

were swilling away to their hearts’ content, and polluting the city

far and wide with the fumes of their liquor. Nay, even Mussulmans who

came to me went away reeking with wine. These considerations proved

well nigh fatal to our suit. However, the opinion of the Pashas who

took special charge of our interests, finally prevailed. They declared

that we were not able to stand such a change of diet, and warned the

Divan that sickness and death would in many cases be the consequence.

The end of it was, that we were allowed the choice of one night, on

which we might have as much wine as we wished conveyed to the sea-gate,

this being the most convenient point for us. There we had carts and

horses to meet it, and bring it into the house with as little noise as

possible, and so we retained our rights.

Some members of the Greek nation did not fail to put the Sultan to the

test in the following fashion. Having ascertained that he was about

to pass through a district which was planted with numerous vineyards,

they assembled in great numbers, and began tearing up the vines by the

roots. Some of them commenced to block the road with the vine stocks,

and others to load carts with them. When the Sultan came to the place,

he stopped, wondering what the matter could be, and calling to him the

nearest of the men, inquired what they were about. They answered, that

as by his proclamation they were forbidden to drink wine, they were

rooting up the vines for firewood, as they would be useless for the

future. Then Solyman replied, ‘You are wrong, and have not understood

my intentions, as you ought to have done. If I enjoined abstinence

from wine, I did not therefore prevent anyone’s eating grapes. Grapes

are to be reckoned among the most excellent of the fruits which God

has granted to man. There is nothing to hinder you from enjoying their

juice while fresh, so long as you do not put it up in casks, and turn

it to a wrong use by your pernicious art. Do you think pear-trees

and apple-trees ought to be rooted up because they do not produce

wine? Leave off, you fools, and spare the vines, which will bear you

excellent fruit.’ Thus the Greeks took nothing by their scheme.

I now return to the plague, which, as I told you, had attacked our

house. When it broke out, I sent to Roostem to ask for permission

to remove to some place that was free from infection. I did so with

hesitation, as I was acquainted with his character; still I could

not incur the imputation of neglecting my own health and that of my

servants. Roostem answered, he would lay my request before the Sultan,

and the next day sent me back word that his master had made this reply:

‘What did I mean, or where did I think of flying? did I not know that

pestilence is God’s arrow which never misses its mark? where in the

world could I hide myself, so as to be shielded from the stroke of His

weapons? If He ordained that the pestilence should strike me, neither

flight nor concealment would be of any avail. To try to escape from

the inevitable was a vain attempt. His own palace was not at that very

moment free from the plague, but nevertheless he stayed there, and it

was likewise my duty to remain where I was.’ Thus I was obliged to

await my doom in that plague-stricken house.

But not long afterwards it came to pass that Roostem was carried off

by an attack of dropsy.[232] He was succeeded by Ali, who was then

the second of the Vizieral Pashas, the most courteous and sagacious

statesman I ever met among the Turks.[233] When I sent him a valuable

silken robe with my congratulations on his promotion, I received a

gracious reply, for he asked me to treat him as a friend on every

occasion, and not to hesitate to apply to him if necessary, and indeed

he was as good as his word.

The first occasion on which I experienced his kindness was, when the

plague broke out afresh in my house, and, besides attacking other

members of my household, carried off the excellent gentleman, who,

under God, had been our chief support in time of sickness. I sent to

Ali Pasha to ask the same permission I had formerly asked of Roostem.

He replied that he could give me leave to go where I pleased, but it

would be more prudent to ask that of the Sultan as well, for fear that

if he should happen to fall in with my men going about at large, he

should be angry at my being outside my lodgings without his knowledge.

Everything, he said, depended on the way in which a matter was brought

to the Sultan’s notice, and that he would lay the subject before him in

such a manner as to leave no doubt of his assent. Soon afterwards he

informed me that I had permission to go wherever I thought proper.

The island they call Prinkipo[234] appeared to be the most convenient

place for my retirement. It is four hours’ sail from the city, and

is the most agreeable of the numerous little islands which are in the

neighbourhood of Constantinople, for the others have only one village

or none at all, but this has two.

As to what I said, that the person on whose skill we had chiefly relied

had been taken away from us by death, this was none other than my most

excellent and faithful companion during my long sojourn abroad, our

doctor, William Quacquelben.

I had ransomed a man, who (though I did not know it at the time),

proved to be stricken with the plague. While William was endeavouring

to treat him for the disease, being not sufficiently careful of

himself, he got infected with the plague poison. On this point he

did not agree with the rest of his profession, but declared that,

when the plague was rife there was more panic than real danger; his

opinion being that, at such times there is about the average amount of

different kinds of illness, and that people are then so nervous, that

they think most of them are the plague, and that consequently every

sort of ulcer or pimple is then regarded as a plague boil, and treated

accordingly. And so, although he was already sickening of the plague,

he never suspected what was the matter with him, until the sickness,

which had been increased by his concealing it, broke out with violent

paroxysms. He all but died in the hands of those who ran to support

him, and not even then could he be induced to believe it was an attack

of the plague. When I sent, the day before he died, to make inquiries,

he replied he was better, and asked me to come to him, if I could spare

the time. I sat with him a long time, and he told me how very ill he

had been. All his senses, he said, and especially his sight, had been

so impaired that he could recognise no one. He was now better in this

respect and had the command of all of them; the phlegm only continued,

which interfered with his breathing, and if this were relieved he would

be well at once. As I was leaving him, I said, I heard he had some

sort of abscess on his breast. He admitted that such was the case, and

throwing back the bed-clothes showed it me, saying, there was nothing

bad about it, he had got it from the knots of a new doublet he had put

on, which was too tight.

In the evening, according to the rules of my house, two of my servants

went to attend him for the night, and were preparing to change his

shirt. When he was stripped, he noticed on his body a purple spot

which they said was a flea-bite, and then he saw more and bigger ones.

‘These are no flea-bites,’ said he, ‘but messengers to tell me my death

is near. Let us therefore profit by this warning.’ From that moment

he devoted the whole of the night to prayer, pious meditation, and

listening to the Scriptures being read, until as morning broke, he

departed this life with full assurance of God’s mercy.[235]

Thus I lost a very dear friend and excellent fellow-worker, while the

loss to the literary world was not less than mine. He had seen, learnt,

and taken note of many things, and intended sooner or later to publish

the results of his observations, but death cut short the work he had

so admirably planned. So highly did I appreciate his loyalty and his

tact, that, if the state of my negotiations had permitted, and I had

been granted permission to return, I should not have hesitated to leave

him as my deputy at Constantinople. From that time it appeared as if

my labours were doubled, and now that I have returned home, I seem

to have left a portion of myself behind in my dear friend’s grave at

Constantinople. May peace be with his blessed spirit! His virtues are

recorded on the monument, which I erected to his memory.

But to return to my islands,[236] on which I lived very pleasantly for

three months. I enjoyed the greatest privacy, there was neither crowd

nor noise. There were a few Greeks on the island in whose houses we

lodged, but there was no Turk to act the jailer and dog my footsteps

when I wanted to amuse myself; for the Turkish servants, to whom I

had grown accustomed, did not interfere with me, and I was allowed to

wander freely where I would, and to coast about the numerous islands as

I pleased.

Every place there is full of plants of different sorts, cottonweed,

narrow-leaved myrtle, knapweed, and many others. The sea abounds with

fish of every kind, which I caught sometimes with a hook and sometimes

with a net. Boats were to be had with Greek fishermen, whom we employed

to help us.

I used to cross to any spot that presented an agreeable view, or held

out good hopes of sport. Sometimes, where the water was clear and

shallow, I took a fancy to carry on open warfare by spearing with a

trident a crab or a lobster as he scuttled along, and so pulling him

into the boat. But the mode of fishing, which was at once the most

pleasant and the most profitable, was that with a seine or drag-net.

I had a place, which the fishermen thought likely, surrounded with a

drag-net, and, by making use not only of the net itself but also of the

long ropes with which its two ends were dragged ashore, we managed to

enclose a very considerable space. Round these ropes the sailors twined

a quantity of green boughs to scare the fish and prevent their escaping

into deep water. So, when the ends of the net on either side were drawn

to land, the fish were driven into a narrow space; they then began to

get frightened and did their best to escape, each following its natural

instinct. Some tried to avoid the danger by a bold leap over the net.

Others, on the contrary, by burrowing in the sand endeavoured to save

themselves from being entangled. Some tried to gnaw through the meshes,

though they were made of very coarse twine; these were mostly of the

shark tribe, which are armed with powerful teeth. These creatures have

such instinct that when they have bitten away twine enough to open a

passage for one, the whole shoal follows where the first has got out,

and leaves not one for the fisherman. As I was afraid of this trick, of

which I had been warned beforehand, I stood in the bows holding a pole

with which I kept striking their noses as they gnawed at the net, much

to the amusement of my attendants. My efforts were rewarded with only

partial success; a few were caught, but a great many got away. So you

see that even a fish, when hard put to it, can turn cunning. However,

we took plenty of other fish to console us for the loss of some of the

sharks—such as sea bream, sea scorpions, weavers, char, rock-fish, and

ruffs. Their variety made them a pretty sight, and I greatly enjoyed

making out their names and habits. So at night I returned to my camp

with my bark wreathed with laurels, and laden with booty and prisoners.

The next day I shared my spoils with Ali Pasha and his major-domo,

who returned me their grateful thanks, and said the present was very

acceptable.

I sometimes took a fancy to capture _pinnas_, for which I used a pole

and iron contrivance made for the purpose, with which I pulled them

up from the bottom. They are very plentiful in that sea, so much so

that they seem to have been artificially laid down. I found in them

the pinna-guards, celebrated by Cicero, Pliny, and Athenæus, which

were usually in pairs, a male and a female, but sometimes in larger

numbers. I am afraid, however, that the other statements made about

them by the above authors are not altogether to be trusted. That they

are interesting, I admit; the question is, are they based on fact.

They relate that the pinna with its shells wide open lies in wait for

tiny fishes, but that, as it is a blind and senseless lump of flesh,

it would not know when they are inside its fortalice, if it were not

warned by a bite from the pinna-guard; then it closes its shells, and

shares with the pinna-guard the fishes that are shut in. For the shape

of the pinna, you may consult Belon.[237] It fixes the sharper of its

two ends into the bottom of the sea, and fastens itself by a tuft of

hair or thread, so firmly, that one might think it was planted there.

By these threads it sucks up its nutriment, which is clearly proved

from the fact that, if torn up from its place, it dies from want of

nourishment, like vegetables and plants when severed from their roots.

But it is probable the pinna-guard chooses this home in order to have

a strong defence against the violence of ravenous fishes and a quiet

haven when the sea is boisterous, from which it can sally out when

it likes, and retreat again in safety. I should not, however, wish in

saying this to be suspected of intending to detract at all from the

authority of such great men; my object is simply to draw the attention

of others to the subject in the hope of its being investigated more

thoroughly.[238] We used to have no difficulty in filling our boat

with pinnas; they are not good eating, and you would soon get tired of

them, being coarse and tasting like mussels. But the fisherman told us

to pick out the pinna-guards, of which a dish was made, that was alike

agreeable to the palate and wholesome for the stomach.

Among the rest there is a small island, which is uninhabited. Close to

it I recollect capturing monstrous and extraordinary creatures, such

as starfishes, razorshells, clusters of cuttlefish eggs, sea-horses,

enormous snails, and some yellow balls like oranges, but no fishes,

except one skate or sting-ray, which is capable of inflicting a serious

wound with its sting. It tried to strike us, and in so doing impaled

itself and was caught.

When the weather kept us from the sea, I amused myself on shore in

looking for rare and new plants. Sometimes by way of exercise, I walked

round the island, dragging with me a Franciscan friar, a capital young

fellow, but, though young, very fat and unaccustomed to exertion. He

had gone with me as a companion from the monastery at Pera. One day,

as I was walking fast to warm myself, he followed me with difficulty,

puffing and blowing, ‘What need is there,’ he would cry, ‘for such a

hurry? We are not running for our lives or chasing anybody! Are we

postmen charged with letters of importance?’ This went on till the

sweat broke out in his back through his clothes in a great round

patch. When we returned to our lodging, he made the house echo with his

groans and lamentations, and threw himself on his bed, crying out he

was done for. ‘What harm,’ he exclaimed, ‘have I ever done you that you

should try to kill me before my time?’ And it was only by dint of much

pressing that we could induce him to come to supper.

Occasionally friends from Constantinople and Pera and some Germans of

Ali’s household paid us a visit. When I asked them ‘Whether the plague

was abating?’ one of them replied, ‘Yes, in a marked degree.’ ‘What is

the daily death-rate then?’ quoth I, ‘About five hundred,’ said he.

‘Good God,’ I exclaimed, ‘do you call this the plague abating? How many

used to die when it was at its height?’ ‘About a thousand or twelve

hundred,’ he answered.

The Turks imagine that the time and manner of each man’s death is

inscribed by God on his forehead, and that therefore they have no

power of avoiding the fatal hour, and that till that time there is no

need for fear. This belief renders them indifferent to the dangers

of the plague, but does not secure them against its attacks. And so

they handle the clothes and sheets in which plague-stricken people

have expired, while they are still reeking with their death-sweat, and

even rub their faces with them. ‘If God,’ say they, ‘has decreed that

I shall die thus, it must happen; if not, it cannot injure me.’ This

of course is just the way to spread contagion, and sometimes whole

households perish to a man.

While I lived in the islands I made friends with the Metropolitan[239]

Metrophanes, who was abbot of a monastery in Chalcis, one of the

islands, a polite and well-educated man, who was very anxious for a

union of the Latin and Greek Churches. In this he differed from the

views entertained by Greeks generally, for they will hold no communion

with members of the Latin Church, which they consider an impure and

profane sect. This shows how strong is each man’s conviction of the

truth of his own faith.

When I had spent about two months in the island, some of the Pashas

became suspicious of my long stay, sought an interview with Ali,

and told him that they considered it would be more convenient if I

were recalled to the city. For what if I should escape? I had ships

at my command, and everything that was needful to facilitate my

flight, should I be so inclined. Ali told them to set their minds at

ease, saying, he had the most perfect confidence in me. He sent me,

notwithstanding, a cavasse to tell me of this. The man, after examining

everything, without appearing to do so, and finding nothing to indicate

an intention of running away, returned with a message from me to Ali

Pasha not to be afraid; I would do nothing which would give him cause

to repent of his confidence in me. I took care, by the way, to give the

cavasse a douceur. So my holiday was prolonged into the third month,

and I returned to the city, at my own time, without being recalled.

From that time forward Ali Pasha and I became firm friends, and were

for ever interchanging views with the object of re-establishing

peace. He is a Dalmatian by birth, and the only polished gentleman I

came across among the Turkish savages. He is of a quiet and gentle

disposition, courteous, and extremely intelligent, possesses great

capacity for business, and has had much experience both as general in

the field and statesman in the cabinet. For he is now advanced in

life, and the posts he has held have always been important ones. He is

above the average height, and, while his habitual expression is grave

and serious, it has about it an ineffable charm. To his master he is

deeply attached, and he shows it by his anxiety to arrange a peace,

for he feels that the Sultan’s health and years require rest. The end

which Roostem had sought to bring about by rudeness and intimidation

he endeavoured to compass by courtesy and moderation;—in short, Ali

treated me like a friend.

Roostem was always sour, always overbearing, and meant his word to be

law. It was not that he was ignorant of how matters stood. He knew

right well what the condition of the times and the Sultan’s advancing

years required, but he was afraid that, if any word or act of his

should betoken a milder mood, he would be suspected of hankering after

a bribe, for his master had no confidence in his integrity in this

respect. For this reason he did not desist from his usual rudeness,

although he was desirous of patching up a peace. Accordingly, when

anything was said that did not please him, he refused to listen to me,

and showed me the door, so that every conference I had with him ended

in his losing his temper; though I cannot be sure that his anger was

not sometimes assumed.

On one occasion, I remember, when I had been treating with him on

matters concerning the peace, and he had rejected my propositions as

inadmissible, and had told me to be off, if I had no other proposals

to make, I immediately rose and went home, having first said that it

was not in my power to go beyond my instructions. As he thought I had

done this with unusual warmth, he called back my interpreter and asked

him if I was displeased. When the interpreter replied in the negative,

‘I want your opinion,’ said Roostem; ‘if I were to obtain from my

master the terms he has mentioned to me, do you think he would be as

good as his word and pay me down the present he has promised me?’ When

the interpreter said he felt no doubt that I would most faithfully

perform whatever I had promised, Roostem replied, ‘Go home and ask

him.’ I had by me in ready money 5,000 ducats, which are equivalent to

6,000 crowns. With these I loaded my interpreter, and ordered him to

tell Roostem to keep them as a proof of my good faith and as a first

instalment, saying, that the rest would follow when the business was

concluded (for I had promised him a still larger sum), I was not in

the habit of breaking my word. Roostem was delighted to see the money,

fingered it, and then gave it back to the interpreter, saying, ‘I do

not doubt his good faith; but as to the peace there are difficulties of

no ordinary kind in the way; I cannot give him any positive assurance

about it, indeed I do not yet know my master’s intentions. Go, take the

money back to the Ambassador that he may keep it for me, till it is

certain what turn the business will take. In the mean time he must be

my banker.’

So I saved my money after all, Roostem himself being carried off by

death some months afterwards.

I must now tell you of the goodness of our most gracious Emperor. When

there seemed no object in keeping this sum any longer, after giving

due notice to the Emperor, I applied it to meet a year’s expenditure

(for our annual outlay amounted to 6,000 crowns). I afterwards repented

of this, when I began to reflect on the number of years and the great

labours and dangers this embassy had cost me already; I thought I had

not done myself justice, inasmuch as though I knew the money was but

my due, and I had a most excellent and generous master, a most just

judge of everyone’s deserts, I had forgotten to avail myself of the

opportunity, and had made no effort to secure for myself the money

which had been saved, beyond all hope, like a lamb snatched from the

very jaws of the wolf. There are many at court who have obtained far

greater rewards for far smaller services. I determined to call the

Emperor’s attention to the case, admit my error, and ask him to restore

the entire sum, and to set right with his usual princely generosity the

mistake I had committed through my carelessness. I had no difficulty in

making out my case before so considerate a judge; he ordered the six

thousand pieces of gold to be repaid me out of his treasury. If I shall

ever allow my master’s great generosity to fade from my memory, I shall

account myself unworthy to live.

But to return to my subject; there was a striking contrast between the

characters of the Pashas Ali and Roostem. The career of the former

had been such as to place his integrity in money matters above all

suspicion. Consequently he was under no apprehension that courtesy or

kindness on his part would injure him with his master. But Roostem,

on the contrary, was always grasping, always mean, and one who made

self-interest and money his first consideration.[240] Roostem used to

have very short interviews with me, but Ali would purposely keep me

for several hours, and make my visit pleasant by his great civility.

Meanwhile the Turks, who had come either to call or on business,

kept murmuring because they were detained so long waiting for their

audience, while the Pasha was closeted with me. I confess I got very

hungry at these interviews, for he used to summon me to him in the

afternoon, and I did not care to eat before I went, as I wished to

have my brain as clear as possible for my conference with this able

statesman. In these conversations he strenuously urged, that we should

each advise our own master to take the course we considered most for

his interests. ‘He was well aware,’ he said, ‘that his master required

nothing more urgently than repose, as his course was nearly run, and

he had had his fill of military glory; on the other hand, he felt

that there was no need to prove to me that peace and quiet would be

likewise to my master’s interests. If he desired to consult the safety

and tranquillity of his subjects, he ought not to rouse the sleeping

lion, and provoke him once more to enter the lists. Just as mirrors,

which are naturally empty, take the reflections of whatever objects may

be placed before them, even so the minds of Sovereigns,’ he argued,

‘are blanks, which receive what may be called impressions of what is

presented to them, and therefore we ought to put before our masters’

minds what would be most conducive to their advantage. Also we ought,’

said he, ‘to imitate good cooks, who do not season their dishes to suit

the palate of this person or that, but consult the general taste; in

like manner we, in settling the terms of peace, ought to regulate them

so as to attain results which would be agreeable and honourable to both

parties alike.’

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