First Moloch, horrid king, besmeared with blood
Of human sacrifice, and parents' tears;
Though, for the noise of drums and timbrels loud,
Their children's cries unheard.
MILTON.
Once more the _Aspasia_ flew upon the wings of the northern gale to
secure her country's dominion over far-distant seas; and many an anxious
eye, that dwelt upon the receding shore, and many an aching heart, that
felt itself severed from home and its endearments, did she carry away in
her rapid flight. Some there were to whom the painful reflection
presented itself--"Shall I e'er behold those cherished shores again?"
This, however, was but a transitory feeling, soon chased away by Hope,
who delights to throw her sunny beams on the distance, while she leaves
the foreground to the dark reality of life. All felt deeply, but there
was none whose mental sufferings could be compared with those of
Seymour.
Captain M--- opened his sealed orders, and found that he was directed to
proceed forthwith to the East Indies. He had been prepared for this, by
indirect hints given to him by the First Lord of the Admiralty. There
is nothing so tedious as making a passage, and, of all others, that to
the East Indies is the most disagreeable, especially at the time of
which we are writing, when Sir H. Popham had not added the Cape of Good
Hope to the colonial grandeur of the country,--so that, in fact, there
was no resting-place for the wanderer, tired with the unvarying monotony
of sky and water. We shall, therefore, content ourselves with stating,
that at the end of three months His Majesty's ship _Aspasia_ dropped her
anchor in Kedgeree Roads, and the captain of the same pilot schooner,
who had taken charge of her off the Sand-heads, was put in requisition
to convey Captain M--- and his despatches up to Calcutta. Courtenay,
Macallan, and Seymour, were invited to be of the party; and the next
morning they shifted on board the pilot schooner, and commenced the
ascent of the magnificent and rapid Hoogly.
The pilot captain, who, like all those who ply in this dangerous and
intricate navigation, had been brought up to it from his youth, was a
tall gaunt personage, of about fifty years of age, and familiar in his
manner. Whether he had found some difficulty in keeping in check the
passengers from the Indiamen, whom he had been in the habit of taking up
to Calcutta (whose spirits were, in all probability, rather buoyant upon
their first release from the confinement of a tedious passage), or
whether from a disposition naturally afraid of encroachment, he was
incessantly informing you that "he was captain of his own ship."
Although in all other parts he was polite, yet upon this he paid no
respect to persons, as the governor-general and his staff, much to their
amusement, and occasionally to their annoyance, found to be the case,
when they ascended the river under his charge.
"Happy to see you on board, Captain M---. Hope you will make yourself
comfortable, and call for everything you want. Boy, take this trunk
down into the state cabin. Happy to see you, gentlemen, and beg you
will consider yourselves quite at home--at the same time beg to observe
that I'm `_Captain of my own ship_.'"
"So you ought to be," replied Captain M---, smiling, "if your ship was
no larger than a nutshell. I'm captain of _my_ own ship, I can assure
you."
"Very glad we agree upon that point, Captain M---. Young gentleman,"
continued he, addressing himself to Courtenay, "you'll oblige me by not
coming to an anchor on my hen-coops. If you wish to sit down, you can
call for a chair."
"Rather annoying," muttered Courtenay, who did not much like being
called "young gentleman."
"A chair for the young gentleman," continued the captain of the
schooner. "Starboard a little, Mr Jones,--there is rather too much
cable out, till the tide makes stronger. I presume you are not used to
_kedging_, captain. It's a very pretty thing, as you will acknowledge.
Starboard yet. Give her the helm quick, Mr Thompson. Why, sir, do you
know that I was once very nearly on shore on the tail of this very bank,
because a young lady, who was going up to Calcutta, would take the helm?
The mate could not prevent her--she refused to let it go; and, when I
commanded her, told me, with a laugh, that she could steer as well as I
could. I was obliged to prove to her, in rather an unpleasant manner,
that I was captain of my own ship."
"Why, you did not flog her, did you, captain?"
"Why, no, not exactly that; but I was obliged to jerk the wheel round so
quick, that I sprained both her wrists before she had time to let it go.
It very near produced a mutiny. The girl fainted, or pretended to do
so, and all the gentlemen passengers were in high wrath--little
thinking, the fools, that I had saved their lives by what they called my
barbarity. However, I told them, as soon as the danger was over, that I
was captain of my own ship. Sweet pretty girl too, she was. We were
within an inch of the bank, the tide running like a sluice, and should
have turned the turtle the moment that we had struck. Such a thing as
carrying politeness too far. If I had not twisted the wheel out of her
hands as I did, in two minutes more the alligators would have divided
her pretty carcase, and all the rest of us to boot. No occasion for
that, Captain M---. There's plenty of black fellows for them floating
up and down all day long, as you will see."
"They throw all their dead into the river, do they not?"
"All, sir. This is a continuation of the sacred river, the Ganges, and
they believe that it insures their going to heaven. Have you never been
in India before?"
"Never."
"Nor these three gentlemen?"
"Neither of them."
"Oh, then," cried the captain, his face brightening up at the
intelligence, as it gave him an opportunity of amusing his passengers;
"then, perhaps, you would not object to my explaining things to you as
we go along?"
"On the contrary, we shall feel much indebted to you."
"Observe," said the captain, looking round as if to find an object to
decide him where to begin--"do you see that body floating down the river
with the crow perched upon it, and that black thing flush with the
water's edge which nears it so fast--that's the head of an alligator; he
is in chase of it."
The party directed their attention to the object; the alligator, which
had the appearance of a piece of black wood floating down the stream,
closed with the body: his upper jaw rose clear out of the water, and
descended upon his prey, with which he immediately disappeared under the
muddy water.
"By the Lord, Mr Crow, but you'd a narrow chance then," observed the
captain; "you may thank your stars that you did not lose your life as
well as your breakfast. Don't you think so, young gentleman?" continued
the captain, addressing Courtenay.
"I think," observed Courtenay, "that Mr Crow was not exactly captain of
his own ship."
"Very true, sir. That point of land which we are just shutting in,
Captain M---, is the end of Saugor Island, famous for Bengal tigers, and
more famous once for the sacrifice of children. You have heard of it?"
"I have heard of it; but if you have ever witnessed the scene, I shall
be obliged by your narration."
"I did once, Captain M---, but nothing would ever induce me to witness
it again. I am very glad that government has put a stop to it by force.
You are aware that the custom arose from the natives attempting to
avert any present or anticipated calamity, by devoting a child to
propitiate the deity. On a certain day they all assembled in boats,
with their victims, attended by their priests and music, and decorated
with flowers. The gaiety of the procession would have induced you to
imagine that it was some joyous festival, instead of a scene of
superstition and of blood. It would almost have appeared as if the
alligators and sharks were aware of the exact time and place, from the
numbers that were collected at the spot where the immolation took place.
My blood curdles now when I think of it. The cries of the natives, the
shouting and encouraging of the priests, the deafening noise of the
tom-toms, mixed with the piercing harsh music of the country, the
hurling and tossing of the poor little infants into the water, and the
splashing and contention of the ravenous creatures as they tore them
limb from limb, within a few feet of their unnatural parents--the whole
sea tinged with blood, and strewed with flowers! The very remembrance
is sickening to me.
"One circumstance occurred, more horrid than all the rest. A woman had
devoted her child--but she had the feelings of a mother, which were not
to be controlled by the blindest superstition. From time to time she
had postponed the fulfilment of the vow, until the child had grown into
a woman--for she was thirteen years old, which in this country is the
marriageable age. Misfortune came on, and the husband was told by the
priests that the deity was offended, and that the daughter must be
sacrificed, or he would not be appeased. She was a beautiful creature
for a native, and was to have been married about the very time that she
was now to be sacrificed. I see her now--she was dark in complexion, as
they all are, but her features were beautifully small and regular, and
her form was perfect symmetry. They took off the gold ornaments with
which she was decorated, and, in their avarice, removed her garments, as
she implored and entreated on her knees in vain. The boat that she was
in was closer to the shore than the others, and in shallow water. They
forced her over the gunwale--she alighted on her feet, the water being
up to her middle, and, by a miracle, escaped, before a shark or
alligator could reach her, and gained the beach. I thought that she was
saved, and felt more happy than if I had received a lakh of rupees. But
no--they landed from the boats, and pushed her into the water with long
poles, while she screamed for pity. A large alligator swam up to her,
and she fell senseless with fright, just before he received her in his
jaws. So I don't think the poor creature suffered much after that,
although the agony of anticipation must have been worse than the
reality. That one instance affected me more than the scores of infants
that were sacrificed to Moloch."
Distressing as the narrative was, there was a novelty and interest in
it, and a degree of feeling unexpectedly shown by the captain of the
pilot vessel that raised him in the opinion of Captain M---, who became
anxious to obtain further information.
"They consider the river as sacred--do you imagine that they consider
the alligators to be so?"
"I rather think that they do, sir, although I only judge from what I
have seen, as I have read nothing about it. At all events, the presence
of an alligator will not prevent them from performing a customary duty
of their religion, which is, bathing in the sacred river. The people
come down to bathe at the different ghauts, and if an alligator takes
one of them down, it will not prevent the others from returning the next
morning, even if one was to be taken away each succeeding day. I rather
think that, in the discharge of a sacred duty, they consider all
accidents of this kind as according to the will of the deity, and a sort
of passport to heaven. A party of murderous villains turned this
feeling of their countrymen to good account at a ghaut up the country.
The natives had bathed there for centuries without any accident on
record, when, one day, a woman disappeared under the water from amongst
the rest, and every day for many weeks the same untoward circumstance
occurred. It was supposed to be an alligator, but it was afterwards
ascertained that this party of thieves had concealed themselves in the
jungle on the opposite side of the river, which at that part was deep,
but not very wide, and had a rope with a hook to it extended under water
to the ghaut, where the people bathed. Some of the gang mingled with
the bathers, and slipping down under water, made the rope fast to the
legs of one of the women, who was immediately hauled under the water by
his comrades, concealed on the opposite side. You may be wondering why
the rascals took so much trouble: but, sir, the women of this country,
especially those of high caste, and who are rich, wear massive gold
bangles upon their arms and legs, besides ornaments of great value on
other parts of their person, and they never take them off when they
bathe, as they are fastened on so as not to be removed. It was from the
observation that this supposed alligator was very nice in his eating, as
he invariably took away a Brachmany or a Rajahpoot girl, that the plot
was discovered. We are now abreast of the Diamond Harbour, a sad,
unhealthy place, I can assure you. Port a little, Mr Jones--give five
or six fathoms more cable; we drag too fast. This is a very dangerous
corner that we are turning now. When we are about eight miles above we
shall bring up, and go to dinner. I beg your pardon, young gentleman,
but I'll thank you to leave the compasses alone. You'll excuse me, but
I command this vessel."
The pilot schooner rounded the point in safety, and in less than an hour
brought up abreast of a large village. The captain stated that before
dinner was over the tide would be too slack to go further on, and that
he should remain there during the ebb, and not weigh till early the next
morning. If, therefore, Captain M--- and the gentlemen felt inclined to
take a stroll after dinner, a boat was at their service.
This was gladly assented to, and when dinner was over, the captain of
the schooner ordered the boat to be manned, and, at the request of
Captain M---, accompanied them on shore. On their landing, the flocking
together of the inhabitants, and the noise of the music, announced that
something more than usual was going on. On inquiry, the pilot captain
informed them that the rajah of the village, who had ascended the river
to perform his vows at some distant shrine, had not returned at the time
that he was expected, and that the natives were afraid that some
accident had occurred, and were in consequence propitiating the deity.
"You will now have an opportunity of beholding a very uncommon sight,
which is the propitiatory dance to Shivu. There is no occasion for
hurrying on so fast, young gentleman," continued the captain to
Courtenay; "they will continue it till midnight."
"How excessively annoying that `captain of his own ship' is," observed
Courtenay to Macallan. "`Young gentleman!' As if he could not see my
epaulet."
"And yet there is nothing particularly to be affronted about. You
_have_ a very youthful appearance, and surely you are not displeased at
being called a gentleman."
"Why, no; but that is the reason why I am annoyed, because I cannot take
it up."
The party soon arrived at the site of the performance, which was on a
small arena at the foot of a pagoda. The pagoda, which was not large,
was evidently of very ancient date, and the carvings in bas-relief,
which were continued round on its sides, representing processions in
honour of the deity, were of a description much superior to the general
execution of the Hindoos. The summit had bowed to time; perishable art
had yielded to eternal nature--a small tree, of the acacia species, had
usurped its place, and, as it waved its graceful bows to the breeze,
appeared like a youthful queen reigning over and protecting the various
shrubs and plants which luxuriated in the different crevices of the
building. The dance was performed by about fifteen men, who were
perfectly naked, their long hair falling below their waists. They went
through a variety of rapid and strange evolutions, with a remarkable
degree of precision, throwing about their hands and arms, and distorting
their bodies, even to their fingers, in a dexterous and almost terrific
manner. Sometimes they would suddenly form a circle, and, with a
simultaneous jerk of their heads, throw their long hair, so that the
ends would for a moment all meet together in the centre; at other times,
rolling their heads upon their shoulders with such astonishing velocity,
that the eye was dazzled as they flew round and round, their hair
radiating and diverging like the thrumbings of a mop, when trundled by
some strong-limbed housemaid. Their motions were regulated by the
tom-toms, while an old Brahmin, with a ragged white beard, sat perched
over the door of the pagoda, and, with a small piece of bamboo, struck
upon the palm of his left hand, as he presided over the whole ceremony.
After a few minutes of violent exertion, he gave the signal to stop, and
the performers, reeking with perspiration from every pore, bound up
their wet hair over their foreheads, and made room for another set, who
repeated the same evolutions.
"Is this religion?" inquired Seymour of Macallan, with some
astonishment.
"That is a difficult question to answer in a few words. We must hope
that it will be acceptable as such, for its votaries are, at least,
sincere."
"Oh! no one can deny the _warmth_ of their devotion," observed
Courtenay, drily.
The extreme heat and effluvia from the crowds of natives, who witnessed
the performance, forced Captain M--- and his companions unwillingly to
abandon a scene so novel to an European. At the proposal of their
conductor, they agreed to continue their walk to the outskirts of the
village.
"I have often been ashore at this village," said the captain, "for they
make the small mats here which are much in request at Calcutta, and I
have frequent commissions for them. I can show you a novelty, if you
wish, but I warn you that it will not be a very agreeable sight. The
nullah that runs up here, frequently leaves the dead bodies on the bank.
It is now half-ebb, and if you wish to be introduced to vultures and
jackals, I can show you plenty. But prepare yourself for a disgusting
sight, for these animals do not congregate without a cause."
"To prey on the dead bodies, I presume?" replied Captain M---; "but as I
have never seen these animals in their wild state, my curiosity bears
down any anticipation of disgust. Let me not, however, influence those
who do not feel inclined to encounter it."
"After witnessing that dance," observed Courtenay, taking a pinch of
snuff, "I am fully prepared for _any supper_--it is impossible to be
more disgusting."
Macallan and Seymour having expressed a wish to proceed, the pilot
captain led the way, observing--"These animals are very necessary in the
climates to which they are indigenous: they do the duty on shore which
the alligators do in the water--that of public scavengers. The number
of bodies that are launched into the Ganges is incredible. If a Hindoo
is sick, he is brought down to the banks by his relatives, and if he
does not recover, is thrown into the river. It is said, indeed, that if
they are known to have money, their relatives do not wait till nature
tires with their own exertions, but stop their mouths with clay, to
prevent the possibility of recovery. There is a strong eddy round this
point, and the bodies are swept into the nullah, and lie dry at the
ebb."
"What do you call a nullah?" inquired Seymour.
"A nullah means a creek."
"I was so stupidly proud that I did not like to ask; but as Seymour had
set the example," added Courtenay, "pray what is a ghaut?"
"A landing-place. See, there are some vultures perched upon that tree,"
continued the pilot captain, as they ascended the bank of the nullah.
As soon as they arrived at the top they perceived, to their horror,
seven or eight bodies lying in the mud, surrounded by vultures and
jackals, who, indiscriminately mingled together, were devouring them.
As they approached, the jackals retreated, looking repeatedly back, and
sometimes facing round to the party, as if to inquire why they disturbed
them in their repast. The vultures, on the contrary, did not attempt to
move, until Macallan approached to within a few feet, and then those who
could retired a few yards, or took their stations on the low branches of
a tree close by, where others, who were already satiated, were sitting
with drooping wings waiting for a return of appetite to recommence their
banquet; others were so gorged, that they could not walk away. With
their wings trailing in the mud, and their beaks separated, as if
gasping for breath, their brilliant eye dulled from repletion--there
they remained, emitting an effluvium so offensive that the numerous
skeletons, and the mingled remains of mortality, were pleasing compared
to such disgusting specimens of _living_ corruption.
The party viewed the scene for a minute or two without speaking, and
then turned away by common consent, and did not break silence until they
had left it far behind.
"I begin to think," said Courtenay, taking out his box, "that even a
savage may occasionally have an excuse for taking snuff. Did you ever,
in your whole life, come in contact with such a stench? Positively it
has impregnated my snuff. There's a strong twang of the vulture in it,"
continued he, emptying the contents of the box upon the ground. "Now
that's what I consider cursedly annoying."
"We have, indeed, both seen and heard enough for one day," observed
Captain M---, as they entered the boat. "Many thanks to you, Mr ---,
for your attention to our wishes."
"Not at all, Captain M---. I am only sorry that my sights have not been
as agreeable as they are novel; but when you arrive at Calcutta, you
will find novelty combined with pleasure."
After three days, which appeared to have fled with extra rapidity, from
the constant amusement derived from the anecdotes and information
imparted by the pilot captain, they sailed up Garden Reach with a fine
breeze; and the city of palaces, the only one that deserves its name,
burst, in all its splendour, upon their sight.
But I am not about to describe it: reader, do not be alarmed. It is not
in my province as a novel-writer, and I make it a rule, never to
interfere with anybody else, if I can avoid it. Captain Hall, who has
already _done_ North and South America, and Loo Choo, will, I have no
doubt, be here by-and-bye, taking Africa in his way: and as I can make
up my three volumes of fiction without trespassing upon his matter of
fact, I refer you to his work when it appears, for a description of this
gorgeous monument of rapine, this painted sepulchre of crime.