This glorious success was announced by the guns of the Seraglio, on the

3d of October. A general Thanksgiving was immediately performed, and

orders issued for proclaiming the Grand Signior _gazi_, or victorious.

LETTER XXVIII.

TO CAPTAIN SMITH.

Constantinople, Jan. 1st, 1789.

MY DEAR FRIEND,

An unexpected opportunity having offered to carry us to Constantinople,

we set sail for the Dardanelles on the 25th Oct. having previously sent

to desire an express might meet us there, with the Grand Signior's

permission to pass the forts, and go up to his capital. A favor, which,

through the interest of Sir Robert Ainslie, our Ambassador, the Porte

very readily granted.

This permission, however, is a compliment seldom or ever paid to a man

of war of any nation, except when she has an Ambassador on board; and it

was the more flattering to us, because L'Iris, a French frigate,

commanded by the Viscount D'Orleans, which was lying close to us,

applied for it in vain at the moment we gained it. To add to the

compliment, the Governor of the forts which command the pass, promised

to salute us.

Nothing could be more delightful than our voyage through these straits.

The country on each side is beautifully picturesque, and the situation

in itself highly interesting. The Dardanelles, you recollect, are the

ancient Hellespont, and the spots on which the forts stand, are famous

for the loves of Hero and Leander. Behind us were the Tomb of Achilles,

the Semois and Scamander, the celebrated rivers of Troy, and every point

brought an interesting character to our view.

The day was most heavenly; and our ship, elegantly painted, and all her

appointments in the highest order, formed in herself a most beautiful

object. Every sail was set, and the breeze had just strength enough to

enable her to overcome the force of the current. This occasional

slowness of her motion, added to the majesty of her appearance, and one

might almost have fancied that she herself was conscious of the

compliments she was receiving from the mouths of the cannon of Europe

and Asia.

The Turks at the Dardanelles always salute with ball, and the nearer

they go to the vessel, the greater the compliment. Each fort fired

seventeen guns; their cannon are monstrous, and the shot flying _en

ricochet_ along the smooth surface of the water across our bows, from

Europe and Asia alternately, and throwing up the sand on the opposite

shores, while shouts of applause from the admiring multitude, hailed us

on our returning their salute, crowned this charming morning.

It was near dusk when we got to Galipoli, where the straits open into

the sea of Marmora, and on the 15th of November we arrived here.

The approach to Constantinople by sea is thought superior to that of

Naples, or Messina, and of course the finest in the world; we missed

seeing it, by entering at night--a loss we hope to compensate on our

departure.

Travellers in general express great disappointment when they get into

the town; and in comparison of European capitals, the streets are

certainly miserable, and the buildings in general but paltry; but as

they are much superior to any I have seen in the Turkish dominions, I

confess that they have exceeded my expectations.

Some of the Mosques are tolerable edifices, however different from our

taste in the ornamental part of architecture. To these Christians are

prohibited access; but the Turks, like other people, are not always

proof against bribery. I have been shewn several, and among the rest,

the celebrated one of St. Sophia, supposed to have been built by

Constantine the Great. But in which I was very much disappointed. The

dome only is tolerable. It is supported by two tier of columns of verde

antique. From this style of architecture, and the value of the marble,

one would expect a rich and elegant appearance, but the magnificent

effect of the double tier of columns, is lost by the entablature being

supported by arches, which reduces the columns to mere piers; and thus,

in comparison of other works of the ancients, the design becomes poor

and inelegant. The capitals are by no means chaste, and the architecture

throughout is very indifferently executed.

The Navy Hospital, though small, would do credit to any nation; and some

of the Grand Signior's summer palaces, constructed in the Chinese style,

display an elegant neatness which could not be surpassed, even by that

ingenious people. But the Seraglio, as far as I was admitted, has

nothing to boast of. I have been through most parts of the first court

on the inside, which contain the Mint, and some other public offices,

and have once or twice been just within the gate of the Seraglio

gardens; but to the inner court no common bribe will gain a Christian

admittance, except when an Ambassador has an audience of the Sultan, and

this happens but once during his residence; for Foreign Ministers

transact no business with the Grand Signior in person, and never visit

him but on their arrival, to deliver their credentials.

We are lucky enough to be here at such a moment, for the new Venetian

Ambassador is to have his audience of introduction in a few days, and

has promised to take me in his suite. On this occasion, I shall have the

honor of dining with the Reis Effendi, and the other Grand Officers of

State, in the interior part of the Seraglio.

I have already seen the Grand Signior several times, for he goes

publicly to Mosque every Friday; and I attended the Prussian Envoy when

he had his audience of the Caimacan, or acting Grand Vizir, from whom I

had the honor of receiving a muslin handkerchief. It is not very fine,

being only intended as a mark of amity, for the Turks strictly adhere to

the Oriental custom of giving presents, and their government seems to

retain much of its primitive institution. Civil and religious law, as in

the days of the Patriarchs, form but one code. The Coran is the book,

and the Mufti the head of both. Like the practice of earlier ages, also,

he who rules the state in time of peace, leads her armies in time of

war. Thus the Grand Vizir is at once Prime Minister, as well as

Captain-General, and Commander in Chief of the forces. The police of the

town resembles the discipline of a camp; the people retire at dusk,

patroles are established, and in case of fire, or any other alarm, the

Grand Signior himself, and all the Great Officers are immediately

abroad. Were the Sovereign to neglect appearing on occasions of this

kind, it would be thought as great a reflection on him, as if, as a

General, he remained in his tent when his camp was attacked.

Immense as the Ottoman Empire is, the whole number of those troops that,

from being constantly embodied, can be called regulars, amount to but

about twenty-six thousand foot, and a few thousand horse. Among the

former are a corps of Gardeners, (Bostangi) and another of Porters

(Capigi) and these are part of the Sultan's body guards. The head

gardener (Bostangi Bashaw) is, by virtue of his employment, Governor of

all the forts on the Bosphorus, commonly called the Canal of the Black

Sea, and the first of the Black Eunuchs, is also by his Office, Governor

and Commander in Chief of the Seraglio, or Grand Palace and Citadel of

Constantinople.

The canal, including its windings, is about twenty miles in length, and

in most parts not more than a mile wide, which defends the capital

against an attack by shipping from the Black Sea, whilst the

Dardanelles, although an hundred miles distant, protect it against men

of war from the Mediterranean. The last of these straits, at the points

on which the old castles stand, are only about 1300 yards wide; and

although they expand immediately, yet for the course of forty miles a

ship can seldom be out of gunshot from one or other side.

A strong north wind blows all summer, which renders it impossible for

vessels to force their way up at that season, and the current at all

times sets so strong, that even with a fair wind, they must be exposed

for several hours to a very hot fire. The castles are close to the

water's edge; they have each two tier of guns, many of the lower carry

balls of eighteen inches diameter, and when an enemy is in force in the

Mediterranean, the whole extent of the Dardanelles is lined with

batteries.

The town properly called Constantinople, is a kind of Peninsula, in the

form of a triangle, one side of which is washed by the sea of Marmora,

at the north end of which it stands; the second by the harbour, on which

the canal opens; this side fronts the north, and, except the Seraglio,

which forms the east salient angle, is entirely open. There is nothing

towards the sea of Marmora, except a dead wall, the Turks trusting to

the defences I have already mentioned, against an attack by sea. Neither

do they seem more apprehensive on the third, or land side, for the

ancient triple wall, which, by running across from the bottom of the

harbour to the sea of Marmora, cuts the town from the country, is

falling to decay. I found it to be near five miles in length, and the

only part of it kept in repair, is the Castle of the Seven Towers, now

converted into a state prison. English artillery would lay both it and

the Seraglio in ashes in half an hour.

Besides the triangle I have just described, the populous towns of Pera,

Galata, and Tophana, which run into each other on the opposite side of

the harbour, are also included in what is commonly called

Constantinople. Galata contains the dockyard and naval arsenal; Tophana

the ordnance and foundry, and Pera is the residence of the Foreign

Ministers. No part of these three towns have even a mud wall to defend

them.

The Janizaries form the chief part of the standing army. They are still

highly respected both by the court and the people, but have lost so much

of their former consequence, that at the commencement of the present

war, the Grand Vizir broke a whole chamber, or regiment of them, for

showing a spirit of discontent. A severity, which though just, none of

his predecessors, nor even the Sultans themselves dared ever attempt.

Abdoul Hamet, the Grand Signior, is upwards of sixty years old; but he

possesses an engaging, benevolent countenance; and I like him the more

from his attention to his wives; for although he may have as many of the

most beautiful women as he pleases, yet he has attached himself to one.

His happy favorite is now pregnant for the fourth time, and such is the

attention paid her, that the vessels in the harbour are obliged to

suspend the regular method of carrying on duty, and are not permitted to

fire a musket, nor to strike the bell, nor even to give the word of

command in a loud voice. By which you will perceive, that the invisible

chains of the fair are as powerful in Turkey as in our blessed island;

and that the rude Turk, and the generous Englishman, though different in

manners, are alike sensible of the respect due to gentleness and beauty.

LETTER XXIX.

TO CAPTAIN SMITH.

Constantinople, Jan. 24th, 1789.

MY DEAR FRIEND,

The Porte having given a decisive answer, relative to the frigates which

were brought to Constantinople to be sold, we shall sail for Gibraltar

immediately. We have been detained here much longer than we expected,

but the hospitality and munificence of Sir Robert Ainslie, have amply

compensated this delay; and it is with the greatest regret, that I see

myself on the eve of leaving his society, and of quitting a place where

the hearts of every one seem to wish to detain us.

Nothing could exceed the animation of the Turks at the moment of our

arrival at this capital. The King of Sweden had relieved the Porte from

a great part of the force of the Russians, and the accounts of the

glorious victories of Meadia and Caransebes, obtained over the Emperor,

were confirmed and increased by the hundreds of prisoners who were daily

brought in.

So complete a panic pervaded the Imperial troops, that on an alarm of

the enemy's approach, the heavy baggage, which had been sent on towards

Temeswar, was immediately abandoned, and a great part of it pillaged,

and carried off by a corps of Partisans.

But at this moment, when victory, with extended wings, was following the

Ottoman arms, and when each day brought them fresh advantages, the Grand

Vizir suddenly halted, and then turned to the left. It was still hoped,

however, that his operations would continue offensive; but probably

reflecting on the danger of not finding subsistance for so immense an

army, during the approaching winter, should he pursue the Emperor into

the heart of his country, and that the Imperial armies from Transylvania

and Moldavia might come down and cut him off from the Danube, he had

determined not to lose sight of the banks of that river; and that,

instead of pursuing the Emperor at random, wherever he chose to lead

him, he had resolved to secure the conquests he had made, which would

enable him to winter with safety in the enemy's country.

This opinion was, for some time, strengthened by his subsequent

movements; he left a strong garrison in Meadia, and his march was

directed through the Bannat of Temeswar, and pointed immediately at

Semlin, which, had he taken, would have secured the left flank of the

chain of posts, by which it was supposed he would have inclosed the

Bannat. All his motions most strongly indicated an attempt upon that

fortress, and, as there was no doubt of his succeeding, the inhabitants

fled with all their effects. A corps of 3000 men, who were encamped

under its walls, to watch the motions of the garrison of Belgrade,

retired on his approach. He had been unopposed for six weeks, and his

conduct at Illova had given the Emperor so formidable an impression of

his vigour and abilities, that his Majesty had gone in person as far as

Arad, to put that place in a state of defence.

But now that the Grand Vizir was in sight of Semlin, instead of taking

this town, and afterwards wintering in the Bannat, or in the district

the Imperialists occupied in the spring, he blasted the hopes of his

friends, by withdrawing his whole force out of the Austrian

territories[7].

I am exceedingly sorry that I am not sufficiently informed to produce

those satisfactory reasons which so sublime a genius, and so brave a

man, must doubtless possess for this retrograde motion in the hour of

victory. Neither can I take upon me to advance, that the success of

Marshal Laudohn formed any part of them.

This great General having taken Dubitza on the 26th of August, marched

for Novi on the 29th. The Bashaw of Travenick retarded for some time his

operations against that fortress, but having too courageously attempted

to storm the Austrian trenches, he was repulsed with a heavy loss. The

Marshal now pursued the siege with vigour, and on the 21st of September,

a practicable breach being made, he advanced to the assault, but was now

in his turn repulsed, and the Vienna Gazette acknowledges, that on this

occasion he lost 284 men. On the 3d of October he renewed the attack,

and the garrison being by this time reduced to 600 men, were made

prisoners.

Footnote 7:

For which he was afterwards beheaded; but as both his resolution and

abilities were unquestionably great, his fate was deservedly lamented

by all intelligent people.

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From Novi Marshal Laudohn advanced to Gradiska; but the overflowing of

the Save obliged him to suspend his operations, and to retire into

winter quarters.

The campaign is now closed, except in the environs of Oczakow, where the

Russian fleet being froze in, the army is obliged to remain for their

defence, notwithstanding that immense numbers of their men are every day

carried off by the severity of the weather, and the scarcity and badness

of provisions.

In the mean while the Captain Bashaw has brought his fleet here to

refit, and will resume the blockade of the Russians as soon as the ice

breaks. The success of this Admiral has not been so great as his force,

abilities, and resolution gave the Porte reason to expect; but they are

satisfied, that by engaging almost the whole attention of the Russians,

he paved the way for the success of the Grand Vizir, whose victories

have more than compensated in the eyes of the Turks, for the

disappointment of the Captain Bashaw.

The squadron from the southward have brought in three Russian

Privateers, and since there is reason to hope that Oczakow[8] will hold

out, this campaign has, upon the whole, exceeded the most sanguine

expectations of the Turks. I am astonished that they have made it out so

well, for their army is really little better than an animated mob under

the command of a popular leader. I have searched in vain for field-days

or reviews, even among the standing forces. The only thing like military

exercise, that I could ever discover, was now and then two or three men

firing at a mark, or practising themselves in throwing the lance on

horseback.

At present the grand army is elated with victory, and formidable by the

spirit infused by success; but as one or two defeats will destroy that

religious confidence and enthusiastic fury, which, for a time, supply

the want of discipline and skill, the third campaign, I am afraid, will

shake this very capital, unless England and Prussia forbid such a

catastrophe, and by resolute measures, confirm the expectations of the

Porte, and of all those who wish well to the honor and interest of the

Triple Alliance.

Footnote 8:

A magazine having blown up, and made a practicable breach, the

Russians immediately advanced to the assault, and, after sacrificing

four thousand men, carried the town.

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ADVERTISEMENT.

It was the Author's original intention to publish his work in two

volumes, one of which was to contain the whole of his first voyage to

the Levant, with his return to Italy, describing all the places he

visited previous to his departure from Palermo, whence he set out on his

second voyage to Turkey.

This voyage would have formed the second volume, but finding the time

allowed him on leave of absence insufficient to complete his design, he

has been obliged, for the present, to withhold the latter part of it;

and therefore, to make the first in some degree a complete work in

itself, he has curtailed his journal, and added a brief account of

Constantinople, and of the leading events in the present war between the

Porte and the two Imperial Courts. Convinced that these would never be

so interesting as at the present moment, he could not think of

withholding them from the public till he should have leisure to publish

his second volume. And indeed, even in the time since his letters on

these important transactions were written, the scene, as he foresaw, is

entirely changed, and the Russian and Austrian armies are now advancing

towards Constantinople with such success, that the safety of that

capital seems no longer to depend upon the Turks, but on those Powers,

without whose countenance, it is to be supposed, the Porte would never

have engaged against such superior enemies.

The Author during his first voyage, treated but slightly on the manners

and government of the Turks. The customs of those people being totally

different from any other nation he had visited, his respect for the

public would not permit him to offer a particular description on so

slight an acquaintance, especially as he was to return to Turkey

immediately, and to pass near a twelvemonth in that country.

He therefore desires to have himself considered as being now on the

point of leaving Palermo, on his return to the Archipelago; and if the

indulgence of the Public should give him sufficient encouragement to

appear before them once more, he will endeavour to gratify their

curiosity, by publishing the second part of his Tour as soon as his

military duty will permit him.

If the Author has not been so copious as he might on Italy and Sicily,

it is out of deference to Mr. Moore and Mr. Brydone, whose elegant works

have been so universally read and admired, that but little can now be

said on the same subject.

The very liberal and distinguished patronage with which the Author has

been honored, merits his warmest acknowledgment; and he has only to add,

that it now rests with the public, either to encourage him to appear

before them again, or by their silence, to command his.

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