CHAPTER III.

A Mistake Discovered and Corrected--Ill

Health--Scenery of the Coast and Harbor of Rio

Janeiro--We cast Anchor--Going Ashore--Rambles in

the City--Fountains--Markets--Parrots--Hammer-headed

Sharks--Monkeys--Slaves--Tropical Trees--Visit to a Hotel--English

Gentlemen--Public Gardens.

_One o'clock P.M._ We had just settled down into a sullen resignation

to our fate, and some of the passengers had been trying to amuse

themselves by making unsuccessful shots at the large sea birds that

were flying around us, when a discovery was made which caused great

excitement among us, and raised our spirits to a high degree. We had

floated along several hours at a short distance from the coast, when

one of the passengers who had been in Rio saw that we were now off

the entrance to the harbor, and that the captain was wrong in the

morning. Captain J., who was in his berth, was called immediately,

and acknowledged his mistake. He then engaged again to go in on the

conditions previously stipulated. So the ship is turned towards the

harbor, where we shall probably arrive in the evening. The money has

been collected and paid over. I cannot, however, but feel very anxious

as to the event. My health has been seriously declining for several

weeks, and my fellow-passengers have more than once discussed the

probability of my becoming food for the fishes before the ship arrives

at the end of her long voyage. I feel that I must have a short respite

on shore or die. But I will not croak about it. We shall know the worst

to-morrow. Let me go out and enjoy the splendid scenery that lies

before us.

And such scenery! I am gazing upon it with sensations as indescribable

as the scenery itself. Never before have I so felt the utter impotency

of language. I might say it is beautiful, grand, magnificent, rich

beyond any thing I ever saw or imagined. I might lavish upon it every

epithet which my delighted senses could suggest, but no words that

I can command can, by any possibility, convey the least idea of the

strangely enchanting beauty of the harbor we are entering. I have

seated myself upon the bowsprit, and as we sail slowly in impelled

by a gentle breeze, I have ample opportunity to feast my eyes on the

beautiful scene. Let me give you a short prosaic account of it. If I

fail to convey to the reader the impression which the scene makes on

me, I may at least fix it the more indelibly on my own mind.

An ocean of hills and mountains presents itself on either side of

the bay. Here at the entrance on the left, rises an immense rock in

the form of a sugar-loaf, to the height, perhaps, of six hundred or

eight hundred feet. Beyond, in close proximity, are a hundred other

hills, many of them conical, some running up into sharp pinnacles,

some nearly bare of vegetation, and others less steep covered to their

summits with a dense foliage. And there is one towering above the rest,

presenting to the view a black and perpendicular front, and a pinnacle

scarcely larger than the spire of a church. The opposite side of the

harbor presents nearly the same characteristic scenery, sharp, conical

hills and rocks rising abruptly from the bay, succeeded by other hills

thickly planted behind and beyond them. The shores of the bay are

formed into many broad, circular indentations, fringed with beaches of

fine white sand. A large fort mounting a hundred guns, and commanding

the entrance to the harbor, stands on a projecting rock overlooked

by a mountain from the summit of which--though I know nothing of

the science of fortifications--I fancy that a small battery might be

planted that would quickly demolish it. A smaller fort or battery

stands opposite on a small island near the sugar-loaf. Other forts

defend the inner portions of the harbor. Many fine buildings stand upon

the left shore at the foot of the hills, and form almost a continuous

street for several miles to the city. Far in the distance, and but

dimly descried, are the Brazilian Mountains. Though greatly superior in

height to the hills on the coast, the same peculiarities of cones and

pinnacles characterize them.

We passed the fort, and dropped anchor at a distance of two miles from

the city. Near us lay the North America, a large ship from New York

bound for California with nearly five hundred passengers. They gave us

twice three hearty cheers, which we answered in the usual manner.

Immediately on coming to anchor, we were visited by a health officer

and a custom-house officer, each of whom was dispatched with a very few

words. Captain Jackson then took a boat manned by two sailors, and went

ashore, and we made every preparation for an early visit in the morning.

_Friday, May 21._ About twenty boats were along-side this morning

manned by whites and blacks, masters and slaves, all clamorous for

passengers. They were unanimous in asking twenty-five cents for a

passage, which, though not very exorbitant, they soon reduced to ten

cents, and we speedily filled their boats.

The first thing that attracted my attention as we neared the shore, was

the singular appearance of the roofs of many of the buildings, which

I ascertained were covered with tiles. As few of my readers have ever

seen a roof covered in this manner, I am induced to describe it. The

tiles are pieces of pottery in the form of half a tube seven or eight

inches in diameter, half or three-quarters of an inch thick, and about

two feet long. They are unglazed, and burnt as hard as our pottery.

They are supported by a rough frame-work of poles, and laid in two

courses, the under course forming gutters to carry off the rain, which

is turned into them by the upper course, each upper tile being turned

over the edges of two of the under ones. The roof projects sixteen or

eighteen inches over the street, and the under side of the projections

or eaves is generally painted red. These roofs, of course, answer a

good purpose here, but in New England, where boys throw stones, they

would not last a fortnight. Nor would they, in my opinion, endure the

frosts of our winters for a single month.

We landed and proceeded immediately to a restaurant, where we refreshed

ourselves with a cup of coffee and a plate of toast, and then commenced

our rambles over the city. I soon found myself separated from my

companions and proceeded alone. I crossed a large square, in which

stood a stone fountain built in the form of a temple, from whose sides

the water fell into basins beneath. These fountains, though built in

different styles, I found in great numbers throughout the city. They

are supplied by an aqueduct.

Passing through a street containing several handsome churches and

other public buildings, I found myself in the market. This, I believe,

was square, surrounded by high walls against which within were shops

or stalls containing a great variety of articles of food, vegetable

and animal. The square was also crossed by several streets or walks

with stalls on each side of them. A fountain with a very large basin

occupied the center. My first search was for fruits. I found oranges

and bananas in abundance, and these with cocoa-nuts constitute all

the market affords at this season of the year. There were neither

watermelons nor musk-melons, no apples, nor pears, nor peaches, no

plums of any description, nor a berry of any sort. There were no dead

meats to be found in this market. Beef was sold in another part of the

city. Live pigs had their appropriate stalls, and chickens, turkeys,

and several varieties of ducks and of doves, besides many singing

birds, were kept in coarse cages or chained by the leg. Parrots were

abundant, and there was a large and exceedingly beautiful bird, whose

name I did not know; but I was rather desirous of buying one for the

purpose of preserving the skin. I asked the price. It was thirty

milreas--about sixteen or seventeen dollars. I did not purchase.

There was a great variety of fish, some very beautiful, and others

the most disgusting specimens I ever beheld. Among them were several

hammer-headed sharks, a curious fish from three to five feet long,

with a head twelve or fifteen inches long, attached to the body like a

hammer to the handle. An eye is placed at each extremity of the hammer,

but the mouth is below it in the body of the fish. There were monkeys

enough to make up a menagerie, the greater part of them being of one

species with long, prehensile tails. In the center of the square,

surrounding the fountain, was a variety of vegetables sold by slaves,

male and female, who kept such continual talking, laughing and singing

as I never heard before. It seemed as though they were enjoying a

holiday, and were in their happiest humor.

I did not stop long in the market, but continuing my walk, I threaded

several narrow streets and passages to the summit of a hill, where

I found a gate opening into grounds belonging to a large hotel. I

entered, and for the first time found myself in the shade of tropical

trees. I was delighted with the scene. Every tree, shrub, vine, and

flower, were new to me. I knew not the name of a single plant. The

sun was beating down intensely, and I was glad to seat myself upon an

embankment under the shade of a row of large trees. Several little

birds were singing in the branches, only one of which I knew, a wren,

though of a different species from any of ours, and smaller, but

possessing the same lively, restless, noisy characteristics. A long

shaded walk led to the hotel. I had not sat there long when I saw a

company of my fellow-passengers approaching. They had just left the

hotel, but giving me a gentle hint to treat them, they returned to

the house, and I followed. We entered at the rear of the house and we

passed through to the front, which afforded a splendid view of the

harbor. A little garden on the very verge of the steep hill was filled

with a variety of strange flowers and plants, and an arbor with seats

occupied one end of it. Standing here, one could look upon the beach

at the foot of the hill, and listen to the roar of the waves as they

rolled over the hard white sand. My companions having become pretty

mellow, sung two or three of their sentimental songs, and departed,

leaving me to enjoy a very pleasant interview with two young English

gentlemen, who gave me some information respecting the city, and

advised me to visit the Botanical Garden, situated at a distance of six

or eight miles in the country.

In the afternoon I walked to the Public Garden. This is a large garden,

surrounded by a high stone wall, and laid out in triangular plats,

each filled with beautiful trees and shrubs, and protected by an iron

fence. The ground was perfectly level and the walks broad and smooth.

At one extremity were two small ponds bordered by rough stones, and

surrounded with benches of hewn granite. From the center of each pond

arose a triangular column of hewn stone, consisting of a pedestal

about eighty feet broad and as many high, and a shaft about forty feet

high terminating in a sharp point; and from the sides of the pedestals

streams of water issued into the basins or ponds. A broad walk passes

between these fountains, at the extremity of which is an ornamented

stone basin elevated several feet above the ground. From the end of

this basin rises a mound of rough stones piled up against a very

handsome wall, and covered with a variety of cactuses and other plants.

At the foot of the mound two enormous alligators lie entwined, from

whose gaping mouths, streams of water flow into the basin. A flight of

stone steps ascend from each side of the fountain to a terrace thirty

feet broad, and extending the width of the garden. This terrace is

paved with tessellated marble, and protected by parapet walls, whose

sides are covered with porcelain. Two octagonal buildings stand at

the extremities of the terrace, each angle of which is crowned with a

porcelain vase containing plants, as is also every post in the parapet

walls. The waves of the bay dash against the base of the terrace, and

their roar is heard in the garden.

I found but few people here, and no one who could talk with me. There

were arbors shaded with vines and trees, and supplied with stone seats

and tables, where I sat and made my memoranda. I returned to the

landing by different streets from those through which I came, seeing

many new things--every thing I have seen here is new and strange--and

am heartily gratified with my first day in Rio. I found several of

the passengers ready to return on board the bark, where we passed the

night.

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