“But to return to the magician of Binche, of whom I was just now

speaking. By his fiendish arts he spread dismay among the inhabitants

of the neighbouring country, doing all sorts of mischief, and

threatening still greater harm. The knights ascertained that the said

enchanter dwelt in a palace which, being continually enveloped in a

hazy cloud, was invisible even to those who had the courage to seek to

discover it.[X] But it happened that a virtuous princess, deeply versed

in the occult sciences of foresight and foreknowledge, seeing the

mischief wrought by the enchanter, declared that within a certain lofty

mountain-peak there was hidden a sword possessing singular power, as

was denoted by the following lines inscribed on it:--

“_‘Whosoever shall draw forth this sword from the stone within which it

is hidden, will terminate these evils, and dispel these enchantments;

and will restore to freedom the prisoners now languishing in cruel

captivity. Finally, he will hurl to destruction the enchanter’s gloomy

castle, and he will, moreover, achieve many other good deeds which,

though not here declared, are, nevertheless, promised and predestined.’_

“The knights implored the emperor’s permission to undertake this

mighty adventure. The permission was accorded, and the knights passed

two whole days in performing, in the presence of the emperor and the

prince, certain crazy exploits similar to those we read of in books of

chivalry--those mischevous creations of idle imagination. Now, I leave

you to weigh and consider (with the sound judgment which must dwell

in the mind of a Señor Bachelor of Laws)[63] the fact that the said

knights actually performed these feats, or rather these fooleries, and

that they were approved by the emperor and the prince Don Philip, who

derived therefrom much entertainment. And will it be said that there

are not other madmen in the world besides the ingenious knight of La

Mancha, when such as these find favour in the eyes of emperors and

kings?[Y] But the fools so thickly scattered through this Christian

realm cannot endure that the reading of this said book _Don Quixote_

should have the effect of convincing the unlettered common people that

romances of chivalry are filled with improbabilities alike adverse

to reason and common sense. Therefore it is that they attack the

book with such determined fury and perversity, picking faults in

it, and seeking to prove that there are no persons in the world so

mad as to put faith in the reality of the stories related in books

of chivalry. But the courts of kings, to say nothing of more humble

places, are full of such madmen, for courts are the birthplaces of

madness of every kind. These people say and do all sorts of crazy

things: they enter upon insane enterprises to their own injury, and

there is no possibility of convincing them of their errors. And these,

forsooth, are the persons who find fault with the illustrious knight

_Don Quixote_, the mirror not only of all crazy La Manchians, but

of all crack-brained Spaniards; indeed, it may be said, that he is

the clear reflection of all madmen throughout the world. For these

reasons, instead of being depreciated, the work deserves to be prized

and esteemed by all right-judging persons, inasmuch as it is the

only one of all the many stories of chivalry that has been written

with an honest and useful purpose. After all, the delusions of _Don

Quixote_ are less absurd than many things related in those romances:

and from time immemorial there have been numberless lunatics in the

world who have not, in the general opinion, been accounted mad. The

laudable intention of the author was to banish the false order of

knight-errantry, by the highly-seasoned dish of diversion presented in

his true history.”

Just as I uttered these words, the bachelor’s unlucky nag, by a sudden

leap, snapped the reins by which he was fastened up; he had taken a

fancy to sport with the mule who, tied to the trunk of an old oak,

was quietly reposing on the grass. The mule, however, with becoming

dignity, evinced her dislike of such familiarity by several smart

kicks. One of them, aimed at the one eye of the poor horse which still

retained some little power of vision, rendered it as blind as the

other. In another instant a severe kick laid him prostrate on the

earth, to all appearance bringing to an end the miseries of the horse,

and the falls of his rider.

At this unexpected disaster, and naturally expecting that the poor

animal, which lay struggling and gasping, was about to draw his last

breath, the bachelor vented his grief in a torrent of lamentations, at

the same time bitterly reproaching himself for the little caution he

had observed in securing the safety of the precious jewel which he had

probably hired from the stables of Colmenares.[64] He began to curse

the hour when he had set out on his luckless journey.

I, to console him, said, “After all, Señor Bachelor, this misfortune

has happened not inopportunely. But a minute ago you were observing

that the book called _Don Quixote_ is full of absurd extravagances.

Now, a truce with your lamentations, and recall to your memory that

famous adventure of the Knight of La Mancha when he encountered the

most disastrous of all his misfortunes--I mean when he met with the

Yangueses on his departure from Chrysostom’s funeral, on which occasion

Rosinante had a narrow escape with his life.”

“_Lléveme el Diablo!_” exclaimed the bachelor in a rage. “Truly I wish

you and your _Don Quixote_ were a hundred leagues off. Since the moment

when I first set eyes on you, as many disasters have beset me as though

I were under the ban of excommunication.” So saying, he made an effort,

though a vain one, to raise up his horse, which was sorely hurt, and

now quite blind; at every tug of the reins he slowly thrust forward one

or the other of his feet, with languid movements indicative of expiring

life.

Seeing that the disaster was past all remedy, and that the sun, already

receding over the mountain-tops, was about to set in his ocean-bed,

I took a courteous leave of my luckless companion. But he, wholly

engrossed by his great, albeit useless, efforts to raise up his horse,

neither heard my farewell, nor saw my departure. There I left him,

venting imprecations and uttering complaints against his evil star.

I can even fancy that I hear him now. What afterwards became of him

I know not, nor did I inquire. Mounting my trusty mule, I forthwith

pursued my way to Toledo, and evening had set in when I entered the

city gates.

I rode straightway to the house of one of my friends, where I for a

time took up my abode. Turning over in my mind what had occurred, I

resolved to write this my adventure, hoping thereby to undeceive the

many persons who fancy they see in the ingenious Hidalgo Don Quixote,

that which the ingenious Hidalgo Don Quixote is not. Therefore I give

to this little book[65] the name of _Buscapié_, hoping that they who

seek to discover the foot with which the Knight of La Mancha limps,

may find (God be praised) that he is not lame with either; but that

he stands stoutly and firmly on both, and ready to enter into single

combat with the stupid and grumbling critics, who, like wasps, buzz

about to the injury of society.

And now, Friend Reader, if I have given you some entertainment, or if

any of the observations I have made be worthy your remembrance, I shall

be much gratified, and may God have you in his holy keeping.

FOOTNOTES:

[48] Babieca was the name of the Cid’s favourite horse.

[49] The old Spanish poets occasionally lengthened their sonnets by

affixing to them a few additional lines. The lines so added were called

the _estrambote_.

[50] In the time of Cervantes the Spanish doctors used always to ride

on mules when they went to visit their patients.

[51] The delusion of the student, in respect to the merits of his

horse, would seem intended to have some reference to the hallucinations

and mistakes of the Knight of La Mancha. It may be mentioned, that

minute descriptions of animals, such as that here given above, are of

frequent occurrence in the works of Spanish writers, especially the

poets. Lope de Vega, in one of his comedies, describes in detail a

fish caught in the net of a fisherman on the bank of the Guadalquivir.

Another beautiful specimen of this kind of animal painting is given by

Antonio Mira Amescua, in his _Acteon i Diana_: the subject is a pack of

hounds, weary with the chase. Villaviciosa, in his _Mosquea_, pourtrays

with eloquent poetic colouring the death of a fly; and there is a

celebrated description of a horse by Pablo de Céspedes.

[52] Cervantes here alludes to a little work entitled:--_Conserva

Espiritual_, by Joaquín Romero de Cepeda.

[53] Spiritual verses for the conversion of the Sinner, and for shewing

the worthlessness of the world.

[54] “Praised be God.”

[55] The ardite is a small Spanish coin, of about the value of a

farthing.

[56] Mingo Rebulgo is an old Spanish eclogue written to satirise the

court of King John II. Its supposed author is Rodrigo de Cota, who

flourished in the commencement of the fifteenth century. It is written

in couplets, and is entitled “_Las coplas de Mingo Rebulgo_.” The

romance of the Moor Calaynos is one of the oldest compositions of its

class, and is supposed to have been written in the fourteenth century.

It is also in _coplas_, or couplets. In the course of time, and when

the forms of Spanish poetry began to improve, the old fashioned

commonplace language of the romance of Calaynos began to appear vulgar

and trivial, it gave birth to the proverb, “_este no vale las coplas

de Calaynos_.” (This is not worth the couplets of Calaynos.) A saying

which is employed to mark great depreciation of any object. In alluding

to the little affinity between Mingo Rebulgo and Calaynos, Cervantes

means to draw a very broad contrast between two things not merely

dissimilar, but differing very much in worth.

[57] “The talk of the prattler is not all truth.”

[58] “The mill gains in going, that which it loses in standing still.”

[59] A sort of hunting-jacket made of leather, formerly worn in Spain.

[60] This excursive flight into the region of romance would appear to

have been interpolated by Cervantes after the Buscapié was written,--it

has no direct bearing on the question under discussion between the two

interlocutors.

[61] _Monstruo de Fortuna_ is a designation frequently applied by old

Spanish writers to the celebrated Antonio Pérez. The term _Monster_ in

the sense of _prodigy_ is applied to Lope de Vega by Cervantes, who

styles his celebrated contemporary _Monstruo de Naturaleza_ (Monster of

Nature).

[62] It was formerly the custom in Spain to use small pebble stones for

counters in playing at cards.

[63] This is a stroke of satire aimed at the Spanish lawyers of that

period. In the time of Cervantes, the _Abogados_ (advocates) were

remarkable only for their ignorance and pedantry.

[64] At the end of the sixteenth and beginning of the seventeenth

century, there lived in Burgos a tavern-keeper named Colmenares,

celebrated alike for his wealth, his social humour, and his witty

sayings. Many of his jests are collected and published in a volume

entitled “_Diálogos de apacible entretenimiento, por Gaspar Lucas,

Hidalgo_.” The inn in Madrid known in the time of Cervantes by the

appellation of the _Mesón de Colmenares_, was probably kept by the

witty _tavernero_ of Burgos, or some of his relations.

[65] Cervantes here uses the term _librillo_, the Spanish diminutive

for _libro_ (book). Were it allowable to make an English word for the

purpose of translating this Spanish term, _booklet_ might be suggested

as an appropriate synonym.

NOTES.

(A).

“Which brought to my recollection the stanzas in praise of hunch-backs,

written by the ingenious Licentiate Tamuriz.” (Page 102).

Tamariz, who lived in the latter part of the sixteenth century,

is noticed in terms of encomium by Don Argote de Molina, in his

_Discourse on Castilian Poetry_, which he published with an edition

of the old poem of the _Conde Lucanor_. Don Adolfo de Castro mentions

having seen several works of Tamariz in manuscript, and among them

were several novels; but of the stanzas alluded to in the text, he

states he has no knowledge.

(B).

“Even if I were as well skilled in the knowledge of medicine as Juan de

Villalobos of the bygone time.” (Page 103).

The name of this celebrated physician was Francisco, and not Juan, as

Cervantes styles him, apparently by mistake. Villalobos was a native

of Toledo, and one of the most distinguished men of his age. He was a

learned and skilful physician, a profound philosopher, and an elegant

poet. He was physician to King Ferdinand the Catholic, and afterwards

to the Emperor Charles V., in whose palace he resided until the death

of the Empress Isabel, in the year 1539. The cause of the empress’s

death is, by some authorities, alleged to have been a malignant

fever, whilst others state that she died in childbirth. But, be

that as it may, the event was a source of deep grief to Villalobos,

who reproached himself for not having succeeded in saving her life.

Having become very dejected in spirits, he solicited and obtained the

emperor’s permission to remove from court.

In his retirement Villalobos employed himself in writing several

works on medical and philosophic subjects. He conceived that

the services he had rendered to the Imperial family, were but

inadequately requited, and on this subject he gave vent to his

dissatisfaction both in verse and prose. In one of his writings he

makes the following reflections in allusion to the neglect with

which he felt himself treated: “Having served the court till the

age of seventy, I may say that my period of service has extended to

my death; for my remaining span of existence can scarcely be called

life, being merely the endurance of the pains and miseries of old

age. I have studied and exerted my faculties, not to enable poor

labourers to wear old men’s shoes, but to secure the blessings of

health to the greatest and best princes in the world. And to this

object I directed all my thoughts and efforts, often passing anxious

nights without sleep, and many times only resting my poor bones on

the floor. Their Majesties though knowing these facts which they

witnessed with their own eyes, neither afforded me the opportunity

of making my fortune nor of securing a subsistence for my son, which

might easily have been done. This neglect must be attributed to one

or two causes, or to both those causes conjointly. Either I have not

merited the reward to which I imagine myself entitled, or those by

whose advice and information their Majesties were guided, forgot me,

remembering others more near to them but whom perchance I preceded

both in priority of service as well as of age.”

Villalobos was the author of some notes and commentaries on _Pliny’s

Natural History_, which were published, but many other works which he

wrote in Latin were never submitted to the press. In noticing these

works, he himself says:--“Spanish printers will not print Latin books

unless the author himself defrays the expense from his own pocket.

And as I am not a bookseller, I hold it to be a hardship to study

and labour in the production of the work, and then to spend my money

for the advantage of those who after all will shew me but little

gratitude.”

In addition to his learning and scientific attainments, Villalobos

was distinguished for his humorous and satirical disposition, a

quality which is conspicuous in his spirited translation of the

_Amphytrion_ of Plautus. Moratin observes, that no other translator

has so happily transferred to the Spanish language the jests and

humorous sallies of the great comic dramatist of antiquity.

(C).

“Or a Nicolao Monardes of the present time.” (Page 103).

Monardes was a native of Seville, and an eminent physician in the

time of Cervantes. He was the author of several works on medicine and

natural history which enjoy well deserved celebrity. The following

are the titles of a few of his most celebrated writings:--

“_Primera Segunda i tercera partes de la Historia Medicinal de las

cosas que se traen de nuestras Indias Occidentales que serven en

Medicina._” (First, second, and third parts of the medical history of

those objects, the growth of our Western Indies, which are made use

of in medicine.)

“_Tratado de la piedra Bezoar, i de la yerba escuerzonera._”

(Treatise on bezoar stone, and on the poison of the toad.)

“_Diálogo de las grandezas del hierro, i de sus virtudes

medicinales._” (Treatise on the importance of iron and its medicinal

properties.)

“_Tratado de la nieve, i del beber frío._” (Treatise on snow and on

cold drinks.)

The _Historia Medicinal_, rendered Monardes celebrated throughout

Europe. It was translated into Italian by Anibal Briganti di Chieti,

an eminent physician of the time, and the translation was published

in Venice, in the year 1576. Carlo Clusio transferred it to the Latin

tongue, and published it at Antwerp, in 1574. An English translation

by Mr. Frampton, appeared in 1577, and a French one by Antonio

Collin, in 1619.

In the preface Monardes makes the following observations: “From

the new regions, new kingdoms, and new provinces, which Spaniards

have discovered, they have brought home with them new medicines and

new remedies for the cure of many diseases, which if neglected,

would prove incurable. These things, though some few persons are

acquainted with them, are not known to every one; for which reason I

propose to treat in this work of those substances, the products of

our Western Indies,[66] which are employed in medicine as remedies

against the diseases and infirmities to which the human frame is

liable. By this means I may render no small service and benefit to

my contemporaries, as well as to future generations, and my labours

will serve as a groundwork for those who may follow me, and who may

add their increased knowledge and experience to mine. This city of

Seville, being the port for vessels coming from the Western Indies,

the products of those regions are brought hither before they reach

other parts of Spain, so that we obtain here the earliest knowledge

and experience of them. In addition to my own experience in the use

of those articles in the forty years during which I have practised

medicine in this city, I have carefully collected information from

those who have brought them to Spain, and I have with great assiduity

and attention observed their effects on many and various individuals.”

Though the works whose titles are quoted, are the most celebrated

writings of Monardes, yet he is the author of many others on the

subject of Medicine. In the _Biblioteca Hispana_, the learned Nicolás

Antonio, gives a list of his writings.

In the Museum of Gonzalo Argote de Molina, at Seville, there is a

portrait of Monardes; and under a drawing of an Armadillo, in the

same collection, Monardes himself wrote some lines of which the

following is a translation:--“This drawing is from an animal in the

Museum of Gonzalo de Molina of this city; which museum contains a

great number of books on various subjects, together with many kinds

of animals, birds, &c., from Eastern and Western India and other

parts of the world: also a great quantity of coins, antique stones,

and different kinds of arms which have been collected together by

dint of much curious research and liberal expense.”

The Museum of Argote de Molina, at Seville, was one of the first

institutions of its kind in Europe, and at that time probably the

only one existing in Spain.

(D).

“Now, had it so happened that instead of going from Madrid to Toledo,

we had been journeying from Toledo to Madrid, I could have shewn you

two excellent books, which have been sent to me as a present from

Señor Arcediano. These books are so full of knowledge, and they treat

of so many things that are or may be in this world, &c. (Page 109).”

Don Adolpho de Castro supposes that allusion is here made to two

curious old books, respecting which he furnishes the following

bibliographical particulars:--

One of the first books printed in Spain was entitled _De

Proprietatibus Rerum_, originally written in Latin, by Father Vicente

de Burgos, and afterwards translated into Castilian by the author,

under the title of _Libro de las Propiedades de las Cosas_. It is

described as a “Natural History, which treats of the properties

of all things--a Catholic and very useful work, containing much

theological doctrine in reference to God; and much moral and natural

philosophy in reference to his creatures--accompanied by great

secrets relating to astrology, medicine, surgery, geometry, music and

cosmography, together with other sciences, the whole in twenty books,

as here subjoined:--

“I. Of God and his essence. II. Of the angels, good and bad. III. Of

the soul. IV. Of matter and element. V. Of man and the parts of the

human body. VI. Of ages. VII. Of diseases. VIII. Of heaven, earth,

and the planets. IX. Of time. X. Of substance and form. XI. Of the

air and its impressions. XII. Of birds. XIII. Of water. XIV. Of

the earth and mountains. XV. Of the divisions of the world. XVI.

Of stones and metals. XVII. Of trees, plants, and herbs. XVIII.

Of minerals. XIX. Of colours, smells and tastes. XX. Of numbers,

measures, weights, instruments and sounds.”

At the end of the work is the following note:--

“Printed in the noble city of Toulouse, by Henry Meyer of Germany,

for the honour of God, and of our Lord, and for the benefit of many

ignorant persons. Finished in the year of our Lord, one thousand four

hundred and forty-nine, and the nineteenth day of September.”

This curious Encyclopædia was reprinted some years afterwards. At the

end of this second edition are the following words:--

“Thus ends the Catholic and very useful book of the properties of

all things, translated from the Latin into the Romance (Castilian)

language, by the Reverend Father Vicente de Burgos, and now newly

edited and reprinted in the city of Toledo, by Gaspar de Ávila,

printer of books, at the cost and expense of the most noble Juan

Tomás Fabio Milanés, of Segovia. Finished on the tenth day of July,

in the year one thousand, five hundred and twenty.”

Hence there is no doubt that the _Libro de las Propiedades de las

Cosas_ was originally written in the Latin tongue, by Father Vicente

de Burgos, and after being translated into Castilian by the author,

it was a second time submitted to the press, with the view of

rendering it more accessible to the mass of readers.

The dates of the Latin edition, and of the first Castilian edition,

were unknown to Nicolás Antonio, who was also ignorant of the name of

the author of this work, to which, in the _Biblioteca Hispana_, he

affixes the word _Anonimus_.

Indeed, some of the most learned Spanish Bibliographers appear to

have known very little about it. It is mentioned by the celebrated

Ambrosio Morales, in his narrative of the journey he undertook in

the year 1572, by command of King Don Philip II.,[67] when speaking

of the MS. works he examined in the monastery of the Order of San

Geronimo de la Mejorada, near Olmeda, says:--“_De proprietatibus

rerum_ in Latin, and the same in Castilian; very ancient and rare

books.”

Father Vicente de Burgos concludes his work with the following

observations:--

“I here protest, as I affirmed at the beginning of this work, that

the facts mentioned and contained in it, are not inferred by me,

but that I have cited the sayings and opinions of learned saints

and philosophers, who are allowed to have been profoundly versed in

the subjects of which they treat. I have done this, to the end that

persons who, by reason of their indigence, cannot obtain sight of

many books, may be made acquainted with the properties of things

mentioned in Holy Writ, by having them all brought together in this

one book.”

Don Tomás Fabio Milanés, at whose cost the _Libro de las propiedades

de las cosas_ was printed in 1529, in his dedication to Don Diego de

Ribera, Bishop of Segovia, says:--

“No little honour is due to the author by whom this book was

compiled, for though it does not contain much new information

proceeding from himself; yet he has, on every subject, given the best

intelligence supplied by ancient authors, and he has served up the

whole so free from errors and prejudiced opinions, that it is at once

savory to the taste, and wholesome to the understanding.”

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