CHAPTER V

A HOLIDAY IN NORTHERN REGIONS. 1828

My father appears to have had a long leave between the two commands, in

the _Alacrity_ (1826) and the _Alligator_ (1829), during which commands

he was employed in the Mediterranean, with a roving commission--a free

lance, in short--to put down piracy and watch the War of Independence

between the Greeks and the Turks. He never let the grass grow under his

feet, so off he started with his friend Walrond on a roving tour

through the greater part of Scandinavia, and his journals contain a

daily record, extending over nearly six months. He crossed the

Dovrefeld Range between Norway and Sweden (a journey seldom undertaken

to-day), and in 1828 the lack of travelling facilities was exceptional.

The energy and resource of my father's character and his great powers

of observation appear to great advantage in these journals, and there

are many facts which I shall endeavour to relate as far as possible in

his own graphic words.

He was greatly impressed by the kindness and hospitality he received

from all classes in both countries with the exception of one district

near Gottenborg, where he met with some outrageous conduct on the part

of a postmaster, who either thought he was robbed, or else fully

intended to rob his guest.

He was honoured by interviews with King Charles John IV, better known

as Bernadotte, Napoleon's Field-Marshal and founder of the present

royal dynasty of Sweden, and it is worthy of note that as far back as

1828, Norway was chafing under the Union with Sweden which was brought

about by the Treaty of Kiel in 1814 and has so lately been dissolved.

On the 10th of May 1828, Captain Yorke started from the Customs House

Wharf on the Thames, in a small steamer of 300 tons. Steam navigation

being then in its infancy the vessel was of great interest to the

traveller, who notes that she had 'two very fine engines of 40 horse

power!'

The passage to Hamburg took exactly fifty-five hours. It is curious in

the light of eighty years' commercial progress to read that 'The

commerce on the Elbe has no comparison with that of the Thames.' Then

follows a difficulty with the Customs officer, who, unaware of the

habits of British sportsmen, was horrified to find gunpowder among the

captain's baggage, a discovery which necessitated an appeal to the

British Consul and entailed a delay of several days.

Kiel was reached on 14th of May, and after exploring the pretty little

town the two friends took the Caledonian steam packet for Copenhagen.

This little steamer was built as a pleasure boat for James Watt, and

had run nine years making much money for her owner though a very 'bad

boat.'

At Copenhagen Captain Yorke was much impressed by the royal palace of

Frederiksborg, with its chapel where are crowned the Kings of Denmark,

and its pane of glass on which Caroline Matilda [Footnote: Sister of

George III, Queen of Christian VII. She was entrapped into a confession

of criminality to save the life of her supposed lover Struensee, who

was afterwards beheaded. She was condemned to imprisonment for life in

the Castle of Zell, and died there aged twenty-four in 1775.] had

scratched, 'O keep me innocent; make others great.' His professional

interest was kindled by the Trekroner Battery which he visited in a

boat, and of which he noticed both the strong and the weak points. He

failed to get into the dockyard, though here again he was careful to

note the number of ships of the line, frigates, and launches afloat;

but the royal stud of 700 horses and the riding school struck him most.

On the 20th of May our travellers reached Elsinore, and crossing over

in an open boat to the Swedish coast they landed at Helsingborg.

My father was a good sportsman, and fishing was his favourite sport. It

was combined with that love of scenery which was one of his

characteristics, and his first fly was thrown in a beautiful river at

Falkenborg, rented by two Englishmen who paid £300 a year for it. Here

he remarks that the Swedes 'are poor, honest, and exceedingly good

natured.'

'I believe,' he wrote, 'that much of the great civility we received

arose from our travelling as we did, without speaking or understanding

the language, with no servant and no carriage, taking the common

conveyances of the country. Our fare, chiefly fish, black bread, and

brandy. The country round Falkenborg is barren, with cultivated spots

here and there.

'After leaving Falkenborg we experienced a great change in the

character of the people. Kindness and honesty were changed for

ill-looks and petty extortions. On a bridge between Moruss and Asa, the

woman who kept it and our drivers charged a double toll, and drank the

overplus in schnapps before our faces! Our vehicle is changed from four

wheels to two, so we now travel in little wooden gigs and four horses,

forming a pretty cavalcade.

'We arrived at Gottenborg about 1 P.M., dined _table d'hôte_ and left

at four. We passed along the banks of the Wener, a superb river. The

vessels that trade from Gottenborg to the Wener See pass up this river.

To pass the falls a canal is cut through the solid rock, with two

locks. I saw a vessel of 80 tons go through. Considerable saw mills are

erected here, the timber cut up, the lumber is just marked, launched

down and the owners look out for themselves.

'The Wener shows one of the finest works of art perhaps in the world!

To navigate this river at the falls it has been necessary to cut a

canal for one English mile at least through mountains of solid rock,

and has eight locks. The mountains are granite and basalt. There is a

cut through the rock also parallel with the river. This cut is useless,

for there is in it a fall of sixty feet perpendicular, so that what it

was made for it is difficult to conceive.'

Between Trolhätta and Gottenborg our travellers were detained four

hours on the road. The reason for this detention is fully explained in

a letter my father wrote to Sir Joseph Yorke a month or two later, from

which I make the following extract:

'While the servants were shifting our luggage at Gottenborg I went into

the house to get change for a three dollar Banco Note. On receiving the

change I found it was only two Dollar Rix Geld, a depreciated currency,

after which I offered, with a remonstrance, a two dollar 'Banco' note.

The woman took it, and was then possessed of five dollar Banco, for

which I could get no further exchange than the two Rix Geld before

mentioned, neither would she return my money. I took the first

opportunity of snatching it from her, first the two dollar note and

then the three, and pushing the small change lying on the table towards

her, walked out of the house. Having managed to pay the horses we

wished to proceed but the driver refused to go, under the plea that I

had taken three dollars from the woman of the house, and they would not

move till I returned it. Neither threats nor entreaties prevailed, and

we remained about two hours till the Postmaster arrived in person. I

appealed to him, it was useless, and I saw no alternative but to offer

him the three dollars, making him understand as well as I could, that

he being Postmaster was responsible, and that I should acquaint the

authorities at Gottenborg of his conduct in taking from me three

dollars which neither belonged to him nor the woman of the house. He

looked at the note and threw it on the table, then left the inn, and in

a minute returned with a pair of screw irons to which was attached a

chain, himself and another laid hold of me, and attempted to force my

hands into them.

'By this time we had all come out of the house. I struck right and left

and effectually released myself. We were set on by the seven or eight

men standing by, and though successful in repelling their attack,

seeing my servant badly wounded and that iron instruments were

beginning to be used, I thought it better to suffer myself to be

secured, which was done by screwing my hands into the irons and making

me fast by padlocking the chain to a part of the room. In this

situation I remained for about half an hour, the Postmaster preparing

to accompany us, which he did taking me with him in his car as a

prisoner. On a remonstrance from Walrond on the tightness of the screws

from which I suffered dreadfully, he took off the irons before getting

into the car, but he was armed.

'On arriving at Lilla Edet, we were taken before a magistrate, showed

our passports and were dismissed, after refusing to compromise the

affair for five dollars. This is the story and a very strange one it

is. The King has ordered a process to be begun against the men. I can

make no comment upon it. The reason for such treatment it is impossible

to conceive.'

But on arriving at Gottenborg, I find my father called on the Governor,

and found him justly very indignant, and he declared the Postmaster

should go to prison for three years with hard labour, exclaiming at the

same time, '_Nous ne sommes pas des Barbares, monsieur._'

Changing vessels of passage twice, my father arrived at Christiania.

'Xtiania fiord is deep and the town is situated at the head of it. Part

of the passage of the fiord is very narrow among the small islands, and

the water very deep. Though Christiania is but a poor town compared

with other northern towns, yet its environs may boast of more beauty

than perhaps any capital in the universe.'

My father finds the politeness of the inhabitants expensive, and says,

'in walking the streets of northern towns, you can wear out a good hat

in three days.'

In return they received the greatest civility from two

fellow-passengers who took them to call on Count Plater, the

Stadt-Holder or Governor of Xtiania, who was an admiral in their navy

and spoke excellent English; also on Count Rosen.

'Went to see the Storthing in the morning. Strangers were admitted to

the Gallery on requesting a ticket from the Police!'

My father writes:

'The origin of this Constitution, (now such a thorn in the side of the

King,) was in the reign of the Danish Prince Christian, who himself

assembled a body of the people to consult on the affairs of State at

the moment previous to Norway and Sweden falling under the power of

France. The body thus met, constituted themselves into a perpetual

assembly for the government of the country, and by their prudence and

independence, it is now permanently established (1828) and never were a

people more attached to their constitution.' Dining with Count Plater

the Viceroy of Norway, at 3 P.M., he met forty people, all the

Ministers of State and great officers in full dress with their 'orders'

on; also three peasant Labour Candidates in the costume of their

country, being Members of the Storthing. He also met Count Videll, a

'most fascinating person' who, being asked as to the purchase of a

carriage, replied politely, 'I will give you one'; and he sent it,

saying, 'It is nothing, I have plenty.' The valley of the Drammen he

beheld from the mountain of their descent, 'charm and awe' by turns are

the sensations of the travellers, and this led them on to Kongsberg, at

one time famous for its silver mines, but the mines not being worked

and the timber trade also decreasing, the population went with it and

was then only 4000. The travellers went down the only silver mine then

worked, in the dress of a miner, walked through a horizontal gallery a

mile long till they came to the shaft, and descended two storeys but

could not proceed, the fire being just lit below.

'This mine returns about £1250 sterling of silver per ann. Sixty miners

are employed at £14 a year each! Bears, wolves and reindeer abound in

this vicinity. There is plenty of iron, not worked, and gold has also

been found in Kongsberg. From thence to Topam(?) we were surprised to

find ourselves driven up to the door of a gentleman's place, out came

Jack Butler, and the master of the house, pressing us to walk in; after

excuses and proper hesitation we accepted, and found ourselves in a

room with people at supper, ladies pretty ones too, who spoke English!

'The fact is that Topam, of which we had heard so much, is a

gentleman's place; after dinner we were shown to our room (one only was

vacant). Walrond had a bed and I slept in my cloak.'

Next day they engaged a well-organised _chasse_. My father pronounces

Topam (?) the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. 'Mr. Benker of

Berlin, their host, purchased it from the King of Sweden for £150,000.

It is the only thing on this scale in Europe.'

The travellers now returned to Christiania, apparently to be received

by the King. They intended dining with their old friend Count Plater,

but the King commanded them to dine with him. After waiting some time

they were ushered in by Baron Lamterberg, the head Chamberlain, and

after a few minutes the King entered--(here follows the interview in

Captain Yorke's own words):

'I apologised for being in plain clothes instead of uniform or court

dress; he replied, "I do not want to see the dress but the man, I am

glad to see you both." He then addressed his conversation in different

topics, viz.: policy of Sweden, change of ministry in England, the

navy, the country, and the mines of Sweden; all of which he enlarged

much on.

'He remarked, speaking of England, "That she must have a strong

government or things would not go right in a turn of affairs which he

seemed to think must soon come. A strong government is absolutely

necessary for England." He asked me if _I_ thought that much order or

signals could be attended to after a naval fight had once begun? I

answered, "I thought it depended much on the weather, and which fleet

had the weather gage. With a strong wind and the weather gage I thought

a well-conducted fleet could keep in good order, as long as spars

stood." We stayed with the King for an hour before dinner which was

served at half-past five, after taking schnapps and anchovies, &c. (at

which preparation the King did not appear, they being served at side

tables). The company, about thirty generals, Colonels and Officers of

State, were scattered about in different rooms; the King suddenly

entered and took his seat; everyone did the same, nothing was said; he

fell to work, a very good dinner. I sat opposite the King who never

spoke, or even changed his countenance, or his knife and fork, which

were of gold, and wiped them himself on bread.

'He ate of many dishes, and drank claret and Seltzer water. The plate

was silver except what he had, the glass plain except his, and the

knives and forks were wiped and given to us again. Dinner over, coffee

was served and he talked to me, hoped to see me at Stockholm, bowed to

the company and retired. The King is a perfect gentleman and man of the

world, elegant in his manners and dress, the most intelligent

countenance, and very upright, and good looking in feature.'

I have before noted that my father had really no evening dress or

uniform and was sorely put to it what to do, when he remembered he had

given his servant Jack Butler an old black coat, so he borrowed it for

the occasion, Butler remarking 'that it looked as good as new, as he

had blacked the seams with ink.' This was told to the Chamberlain, who

repeated it to the King, who went into a paroxysm of laughter.

June 13.--We now come to the parting with Walrond, faithful friend and

companion, and sad was the leave-taking. Both were sorry to part, my

father with a long and dreary journey before him alone in a strange

land. As before, he seems to have been most hospitably treated wherever

he halted. Excellent rooms and good food were provided. Between this

and Brejden (? Trondhjem) he passed by the wooden monument erected to

Sinclair, who was there shot. The Norwegians say that silver bullets

were cast on purpose to kill him. Here also they murdered forty Scots,

prisoners, in cold blood. Between Brejden (?) and Langan Pass, the spot

where the action was fought, 700 Scots fell. The pass is, even with a

good road, very narrow, and the mountain above and below nearly

perpendicular; at the foot runs the Langan, a rapid stream. The

Norwegians held the heights, and with them a handful of men might

defeat the enemy.

In crossing the summit and then the descent of the Dovrefeld Range, he

suffered much fatigue both to the eye and limb, 'for never did my eye

wander over so desolate a waste as the summit of these mountains, the

peaks covered with snow, and spots of deep snow in the valleys.' Not a

vestige of herbage or tree to be seen on the northern summit, nor for

one Swedish mile of the descent; then begins the stunted birch, next

the Scotch fir, and 'towards the end of the day our eyes were cheered

by the sight of pines.'

'The inhabitants of the Post-houses are the cleanest people I have

seen, and one is surprised by meeting clocks, carved, painted and

gilded, and walls covered with inscriptions or rudely painted figures.

All their utensils are well scrubbed, and as white as wood can be made.

They wear plaid and recall in their delivery the people of the Scotch

Highlands.'

Here comes another description of meals, the table at the latter being

covered with 'glass, flowers and sweets,' _Diner à la Russe_, now so

completely our own fashion. 'A general welcome to the board is first

given, and on rising from table we shake hands all round and the words,

"much good may it do you" often accompanies this greeting.' This again

reminds one of the German _gesegnete Mahlzeit_.

Captain Yorke continues his inquiries by visiting the Arsenal at

Trondhjem which he finds in good order with stores and gunpowder in

small quantities. Twenty gunboats are here laid up in houses built for

the purpose, everything connected with them in good repair. They have a

large lug sail with a mast that falls down. How quaint all these

descriptions must appear to sailors of modern times!

'Besides the Arsenal, the King's Regalia was inspected with laudable

curiosity. It distinctly belonged to Norway, but was made at Stockholm

for the coronation of the present King in the old Church. A very

gorgeous affair, the jewels (pearls) no diamonds, and the other stones

in the crown chiefly amethysts. The Bernadotte family, on the whole, is

not popular in Norway. Sport is always mingled with hospitality and

entertainments; a vast quantity of eider duck is everywhere on the

water, and to take a boat and go out on the Fiord with a gun, is one of

the delights of this most delightful tour. It is curious to see the

affection of the old ones for the brood, which they never will forsake

and so fall an easy prey to the fowler.'

Trondhjem was left with much regret. The pictures, the old town with

its hospitality, the fishing for trout and shooting of eider duck with

the gorgeous scenery left an indelible impression, but night beginning

to darken at twelve put the traveller in mind that time was passing

with rapidity and that to effect the journey before him he must depart.

The next point of general interest is a visit to a family of Laplanders

a mile up the mountains. Herick Anderson, the head or chief of his

family, received the whole party, consisting of Captain Yorke, a friend

(Mr. Charter), and their servants, with 'great delight.'

They were milking the deer, so the travellers could not have arrived at

a more fortunate moment. Five hundred of these animals were enclosed in

a circular space with birch trees cut down and made into a temporary

fence, so giving a good opportunity for looking at the animal. It is

about the height of our common fallow deer, but much stronger and

larger in make, large necks and feet, large-boned legs, with immense

antlers covered with flesh and skin, a dark mouse colour, coat thick,

most even and beautiful to look at. The milk is rich beyond any ever

tasted. They dined with the Laps on reindeer soup and bouillie, scalded

milk and cheese--a characteristic meal. The scalded milk was delicious,

but so rich they could hardly eat it.

They also had a fine sight of Lapland deer dogs, and bought one for

10s.; I suppose that quarantine was not invented then!

After a good deal of brandy drinking the travellers departed with some

difficulty, for the Finns got so riotous that it was with force they

got them from the horses' heads, holding on to the bridles to prevent

their departure.

The Diet at Stockholm (November 1828) was opened with great pomp and

ceremony. My father was present and went in the suite of Lord

Bloomfield, our Minister at the Swedish Court. The ceremony began at 10

A.M., the King and Crown Prince going in state to the church where

divine service was performed. From there a procession to the palace.

The nobles, Ministers of State, &c., with bands of music met them, the

King and Crown Prince walking under a canopy with their crowns on their

heads. Then followed Foreign Ministers with their suites, then twelve

men in armour with large helmets (a bodyguard established by Charles

XII), and more burghers, clergy, and peasants; guards on one side,

artillery on the other, and on entering the square of the palace, the

Horse Guards lined the way. The King took his seat on the throne at the

upper end of the Riks Salon, the Crown Prince on his right a little

below him; the Ministers of State at the foot of the throne, behind

officers of the household, below in a semicircle the guards in armour.

At each side on seats the members of the Diet, in a gallery on the left

sat the Queen and Princess Royal with their ladies. In another gallery

opposite the throne sat the Foreign Minister and strangers of

distinction. The King then delivered his speech to the Crown Prince,

who read it, silence being obtained by the chief minister striking his

baton three times on the ground (which reminds one of a beadle in a

Roman Catholic ceremony!).

The marshal of the ceremony also struck his baton three times on the

ground--the signal for the speakers from the Diet to deliver their

respective addresses, after which the whole procession left the Riks

Salon as it came.

'Carl Johan did the King to admiration, though he looked weary and

distressed.

'The Prince was more at his ease, he put one in mind of the pictures we

see of our old Saxon Kings, the crown being made to that shape.'

On November 17 my father received a summons from the King at 7 P.M.,

and was most kindly received.

'He first conversed on Norway, and asked about the new road between

Norway and Sweden. "You, I think, have been in Egypt," said he, "the

Pasha is a most extraordinary man?" I replied, "One of the most

extraordinary men in the world." "Egypt is well governed, is it not?"

"Perhaps so, sire, to answer the Pasha's own ends, but horridly

tyrannised over, and the people dreadfully oppressed." "But they are a

barbarous people, and must be ruled with severity, are they not?"

"True, sire, barbarous, yet his system of Government must militate

against his own wishes; for example, he would fain contend with your

manufactures in the market, yet he will not allow the manufacturer to

work for himself, and do his best to get the best price, but will have

the article made for his own sale, paying only so much a day for his

labour." "Perhaps," said the King, "in Egypt the people are slaves, but

in Europe, Kings are the only slaves. In England and Sweden, your King

and I myself are the only slaves. Eh? is it not so?"

'"If your Majesty will use any other word than slave, I shall be happy

to agree."

'"What word can I use?" he said. "It is true, I am the only slave in

Sweden. Now, Captain Yorke, do you suppose that Egypt could be governed

by a representative government?"

'My answer was immediate, "Impossible, sire."

'"There, Count Welterdick, do you hear that?" Turning to the courtiers

and Lord Bloomfield, he ejaculated with considerable force, "There,

there, you are right, sir--you are right!" During all this conversation

the King seemed considerably excited. The Diet had just met and things

had not gone there so as to please him. After a few more commonplace

observations he said, "Good evening. The Queen wishes to see you below,

go to her, and dine with me before you leave us."'

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