Chapter XXV

They turned into a long and wide street, in which not a single

living figure appeared to break the perspective. Solitude is never

so overpowering as when it exists among the works of man. In old

woods, or on the tops of mountains, it is graceful and benignant,

for it is at home; but where thick dwellings are, it wears a

ghost-like aspect.--INESILLA.

We were ordered to look out for the American squadron that had done so

much mischief to our trade; and directed our course, for this purpose,

to the coast of Africa. We had been out about ten days, when a vessel

was seen from the mast-head. We were at that time within about one

hundred and eighty leagues of the Cape de Verd Islands. We set all

sail in chase, and soon made her out to be a large frigate, who seemed

to have no objection to the meeting, but evidently tried her rate of

sailing with us occasionally: her behaviour left us no doubt that she

was an American frigate, and we cleared for action.

The captain, I believe, had never been in a sea fight, or if he had,

he had entirely forgotten all he had learned; for which reason, in

order to refresh his memory, he laid upon the capstan-head, the famous

epitome of John Hamilton Moore, now obsolete, but held at that time to

be one of the most luminous authors who had ever treated on maritime

affairs. John, who certainly gives a great deal of advice on every

subject, has, amongst other valuable directions, told us how to bring

a ship into action, according to the best and most approved methods,

and how to take your enemy afterwards, if you can. But the said John

must have thought red hot shot could be heated by a process somewhat

similar to that by which he heated his own nose, or he must entirely

have forgotten "the manners and customs in such cases used at sea,"

for he recommends, as a prelude or first course to the entertainment,

a good dose of red hot shot, served up the moment the guests are

assembled; but does not tell us where the said dishes are to

be cooked. No doubt whatever that a broadside composed of such

ingredients, would be a great desideratum in favour of a victory,

especially if the enemy should happen to have none of his own to give

in return.

So thought his lordship, who walking up to the first lieutenant, said,

"Mr Thingamay, don't you think red hot what-do-ye-call-ums should be

given in the first broadside to that thingumbob?"

"Red hot shot, do you mean, my lord?"

"Yes," said his lordship; "don't you think they would settle his

hash?"

"Where the devil are we to get them, my lord?" said the first

lieutenant, who was not the same that wanted to fight me for saying he

was as clever a fellow as the captain: that man had been unshipped by

the machinations of Toady.

"Very true," said his lordship.

We now approached the stranger very fast, when, to our great

mortification, she proved to be an English frigate; she made the

private signal, it was answered; showed her number, we showed ours,

and her captain being junior officer came on board, to pay his

respects and show his order. He was three weeks from England, brought

news of a peace with France, and, among other treats, a navy list,

which, next to a bottle of London porter, is the greatest luxury to a

sea officer in a foreign climate.

Greedily did we all run over this interesting little book, and among

the names of the new made commanders, I was overjoyed to find my own;

the last on the list to be sure, but that I cared not for. I received

the congratulations of my messmates; we parted company with the

stranger, and steered for the island of St Jago, our captain intending

to complete his water in Port Praya Bay, previous to a long cruise

after the American squadron.

We found here a slave vessel in charge of a naval officer, bound to

England; and I thought this a good opportunity to quit, not being over

anxious to serve as a lieutenant when I knew I was a commander. I was

also particularly anxious to return to England for many reasons,

the hand of my dear Emily standing at the head of them. I therefore

requested the captain's permission to quit the ship; and as he wished

to give an acting order to one of his own followers, he consented. I

took my leave of all my messmates, and of my captain, who, though an

unfeeling coxcomb and no sailor, certainly had some good points about

him: in fact, his lordship was a gentleman; and had his ship fallen

in with an enemy, she would have been well fought, as he had good

officers, was sufficiently aware of his own incapability, would take

advice, and as a man of undaunted bravery, was not to be surpassed in

the service.

On the third day after our arrival, the frigate sailed. I went on

board the slaver, which had no slaves on board except four to assist

in working the vessel; she was in a filthy state, and there was no

inn on shore, and of course no remedy. Port Praya is the only good

anchorage in the island; the old town of St Jago was deserted, in

consequence of there being only an open roadstead before it, very

unsafe for vessels to lie in. The town of Port Praya is a miserable

assemblage of mud huts; the governor's house, and one more, are better

built, but they are not so comfortable as a cottage in England. There

were not ten Portuguese on the island, and above ten thousand blacks,

all originally slaves; and yet every thing was peaceable, although

fresh arrivals of slaves came every day.

It was easy to distinguish the different races: the Yatoffes are tall

men, not very stoutly built; most of them are soldiers. I have seen

ten of them standing together, the lowest not less than six feet two

or three inches. The Foulahs, from the Ashantee country, are another

race, they are powerful and muscular, ill-featured, badly disposed,

and treacherous. The Mandingoes are a smaller race than the others,

but they are well disposed and tractable.

The island of slaves is kept in subjection by slaves only, who are

enrolled as soldiers, miserably equipped; a cap and a jacket was all

they owed to art, nature provided the rest of their uniform. The

governor's orderly alone sported a pair of trousers, and these were on

permanent duty, being transferred from one to the other as their turn

for that service came on.

I paid my respects to the governor, who, although a Portuguese, chose

to follow the fashion of the island, and was as black as most of his

subjects. After a few French compliments, I took my leave. I was

curious to see the old town of St Jago, which had been abandoned; and

after a hot walk of two hours over uncultivated ground, covered with

fine goats, which are the staple of the island, I reached the desolate

spot.

It was melancholy to behold: it seemed as if the human race were

extinct. The town was built on a wide ravine running down to the sea;

the houses were of stone, and handsome; the streets regular and paved,

which proves that it had formerly been a place of some importance; but

it is surprising that a spot so barren as this island generally is

should ever have had any mercantile prosperity. Whatever it did enjoy,

I should conceive must have been anterior to the Portuguese having

sailed round the Cape of Good Hope; and the solidity and even elegance

of construction among the buildings justifies the supposition.

The walls were massive, and remained entire; the churches were

numerous, but the roofs of them and the dwelling-houses had mostly

fallen in. Trees had grown to a considerable height in the midst of

the streets, piercing through the pavements and raising the stones

on each side; and the convent gardens were a mere wilderness. The

cocoa-nut tree had thrust its head through many a roof, and its long

stems through the tops of the houses; the banana luxuriated out of

the windows. The only inhabitants of a town capable of containing ten

thousand inhabitants, were a few friars who resided in a miserable

ruin which had once been a beautiful convent. They were the first

negro friars I had ever seen; their cowls were as black as their

faces, and their hair grey and woolly. I concluded they had adopted

this mode of life as being the laziest; but I could not discover by

what means they could gain a livelihood, for there were none to give

them anything in charity.

The appearance of these poor men added infinitely to the necromantic

character of the whole melancholy scene. There was a beauty, a

loveliness, in these venerable ruins, which delighted me. There was a

solemn silence in the town; but there was a small, still voice, that

said to me: "London may one day be the same--and Paris; and you and

your children's children will all have lived and had their loves and

adventures; but who will the wretched man be, that shall sit on the

summit of Primrose Hill, and look down upon the desolation of the

mighty city, as I, from this little eminence, behold the once

flourishing town of St Jago?"

The goats were browsing on the side of the hill, and the little kids

frisking by their dams. "These," thought I, "perhaps are the only food

and nourishment of these poor friars." I walked to Port Praya, and

returned to my floating prison, the slave ship. The officer who was

conducting her home, as a prize, was not a pleasant man; I did not

like him: and nothing passed between us but common civility. He was an

old master's mate, who had probably served his time thrice over; but

having no merit of his own, and no friends to cause that defect to be

overlooked, he had never obtained promotion: he therefore naturally

looked on a young commander with envy. He had only given me a passage

home, from motives which he could not resist; first, because he was

forced to obey the orders of my late captain; and, secondly,

because my purse would supply the cabin with the necessary stock of

refreshments, in the shape of fruit, poultry, and vegetables, which

are to be procured at Port Praya; he was therefore under the necessity

of enduring my company.

The vessel, I found, was not to sail on the following day, as he

intended. I therefore took my gun, at daybreak, and wandered with a

guide up the valleys, in search of the pintados, or Guinea fowl, with

which the island abounds; but they were so shy that I never could get

a shot at them; and I returned over the hills, which my guide assured

me was the shortest way. Tired with my walk, I was not sorry to arrive

at a sheltered valley, where the palmetto and the plantain offer

a friendly shade from the burning sun. The guide, with wonderful

agility, mounted the cocoa-nut tree, and threw down half a dozen nuts.

They were green, and their milk I thought the most refreshing and

delicious draught I had ever taken.

The vesper bells at Port Praya were now summoning the poor black

friars to their devotion; and a stir and bustle appeared among the

little black boys and girls, of whose presence I was till then

ignorant. They ran from the coverts, and assembled near the front of

the only cottage visible to my eye. A tall elderly negro man came out,

and took his seat on a mound of turf a few feet from the cottage; he

was followed by a lad, about twenty years of age, who bore in his

hand a formidable cowskin. For the information of my readers, I must

observe that a cowskin is a large whip, made like a riding whip, out

of the hide of the hippopotamus, or sea-cow, and is proverbial for

the severity of punishment it is capable of inflicting. After the

executioner came, with slow and measured steps, the poor little

culprits, five boys and three girls, who, with most rueful faces,

ranged themselves, rank and file, before the old man.

I soon perceived that the hands were turned up for punishment; but the

nature of the offence I had yet to learn: nor did I know whether any

order had been given to strip. With the boys this would have been

supererogatory, as they were quite naked. The female children had on

cotton chemises, which they slowly and reluctantly rolled up, until

they had gathered them close under their armpits.

The old man then ordered the eldest boy to begin his Pater Noster;

and simultaneously the whipper-in elevated his cowskin by way of

encouragement. The poor boy watched it, out of the corner of his eye,

and then began "Pattery nobstur, qui, qui, qui--(here he received a

most severe lash from the cowskin bearer)--is in silly," roared the

boy, as if the continuation had been expelled from his mouth by the

application of external force in an opposite direction--"sancty

fisheter nom tum, adveny regnum tum, fi notun tas, ta, ti, tu,

terror," roared the poor fellow, as he saw the lash descending on his

defenceless back--

"Terror indeed," thought I.

"Pannum nossum quotditty hamminum da nobs holyday, e missy nobs

debitty nossa si cut nos demittimissibus debetenibas nossimus e,

ne, nos hem-duckam in, in, in temptationemum, sed lillibery nos a

ma--ma--" Here a heavy lash brought the very Oh! that was "caret" to

complete the sentence.

My readers are not to suppose that the rest of the class acquitted

themselves with as much ability as their leader, who, compared to

them, was perfectly erudite; the others received a lash for every

word, or nearly so. The boys were first disposed of, in order, I

suppose, that they might have the full benefit of the applicant's

muscles; while the poor girls had the additional pleasure of

witnessing the castigation until their turn came; and that they

were aware of what awaited them was evident, from their previous

arrangement and disposition of dress, at the commencement of the

entertainment. The girls accordingly came up one after another to say

their Ave Maria, as more consonant to their sex; but I could scarcely

contain my rage when the rascally cowskin was applied to them, or my

laughter when, smarting under its lash, they exclaimed, "Benedicta

Mulieribus," applying their little hands with immoderate pressure to

the afflicted part.

I could have found in my heart to have wrested the whip out of the

hands of the young negro, and applied it with all my might to him, and

his old villain of a master, and father of these poor children, as I

soon found he was. My patience was almost gone when the second girl

received a lash for her "Plena Gratia." She screamed, and danced, and

lifted up her poor legs in agony, rubbing herself on her "_west_"

side, as the Philadelphia ladies call it, with as much assiduity as if

it had been one of those cases in which friction is prescribed by the

faculty.

But the climax was yet to come. A grand stage effect was to be

produced before the falling of the curtain. The youngest girl was so

defective in her lesson, that not one word of it could be extracted

from her, even by the cowskin; nothing but piercing shrieks, enough

to make my heart bleed, could the poor victim utter. Irritated at

the child's want of capacity to repeat by rote what she could not

understand, the old man darted from his seat, and struck her senseless

to the ground.

I could bear no more. My first impulse was to wrest the cowskin from

the negro's hand, and revenge the poor bleeding child as she lay

motionless on the ground; but a moment's reflection convinced me that

such a step would only have brought down a double weight of punishment

on the victims when I was gone; so, catching up my hat, I turned away

with disgust, and walked slowly towards the town and bay of Port

Praya, reflecting as I went along what pleasant ideas the poor

creatures must entertain of religion, when the name of God and of the

cowskin were invariably associated in their minds. I began to parody

one of Watts's hymns--

"Lord! how delightful 'tis to see

A whole assembly worship thee."

The indignation I felt against this barbarous and ignorant negro was

not unmingled with some painful recollections of my own younger days,

when, in a Christian and protestant country, the bible and prayer-book

had been made objects of terror to my mind; tasks, greater than

my capacity could compass, and floggings in proportion were not

calculated to forward the cause of religious instruction in the mind

of an obstinate boy.

Reaching the water-side, I embarked on board of my slaver; and the

next day sailed for England. We had a favourable passage until we

reached the chops of the channel, when a gale of wind from the

north-east caught us, and drove us down so far to the southward that

the prize master found himself under the necessity of putting into

Bordeaux to refit, and to replenish his water.

I was not sorry for this, as I was tired of the company of this

officer, who was both illiterate and ill-natured, neither a sailor nor

a gentleman. Like many others in the service, who are most loud in

their complaints for want of promotion, I considered that even in his

present rank he was what we called a _king's hard bargain_--that is,

not worth his salt; and promoting men of his stamp would only have

been picking the pocket of the country. As soon, therefore, as we

had anchored in the Gironde, off the city of Bordeaux, and had been

visited by the proper authorities, I quitted the vessel and her

captain, and went on shore.

Taking up my abode at the Hôtel d'Angleterre, my first care was to

order a good dinner; and having despatched that, and a bottle of Vin

de Beaune (which, by the by, I strongly recommend to all travellers,

if they can get it, for I am no bad judge), I asked my _valet de

place_ how I was to dispose of myself for the remainder of the

evening?

"_Mais, monsieur_," said he, "_il faut aller au spectacle_?"

"_Allons_," said I, and in a few minutes I was seated in the stage-box

of the handsomest theatre in the world.

What strange events--what unexpected meetings and sudden separations

are sailors liable to--what sudden transitions from grief to joy, from

joy to grief, from want to affluence, from affluence to want! All

this the history of my life, for the last six months, will fully

illustrate.

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