CHAPTER XV.

CADIZ, AND JOURNEY OVERLAND TO GIBRALTAR.

Peculiarities of Cadiz; a Fête; the Ladies of Cadiz; curious Whims

and Usages; Morals; the Religious Bodies; Murillo’s last Picture;

Mr. Brackenbury’s Pictures; Remarks upon Consular Remuneration; the

two Cathedrals; effects upon the Commercial Prosperity of Cadiz,

from its having been created a Free Port; State of the Road between

Cadiz and Gibraltar; Departure from Cadiz; Chiclana; Morning

Scenes; a Venta; the African Coast; Wild Scenery; Dangers of the

Road; Suspicious Circumstance; Tariffa; another Venta; Journey

through the Mountains to Algesiras; View of Gibraltar; Arrival.

Cadiz is less interesting than some others of the Spanish cities,

because it is less purely Spanish: the number of foreign mercantile

houses, and the concourse of strangers always to be seen in Cadiz, gives

to the population a more mixed and motley aspect than that which belongs

to the population of Seville, Madrid, Valencia, or indeed, of any

Spanish city--with the exception, perhaps, of Barcellona: and in the

mode of life, too, foreign usages have made great inroads upon the

exclusiveness and peculiarities of Spanish customs. The table is better

served in Cadiz than elsewhere, and strangers are more frequently seated

at it: the hours of repast too are later. At the table of a person in

the middle ranks of life, the puchero is seldom seen; and among the

upper classes there is an affectation of a preference of French wines,

sufficiently ridiculous in a city situated so near Xeres, and in a

country in which every little district produces its own peculiar, and

often exquisitely flavoured wine. But those very things that diminish,

in some degree, the interest of Cadiz in the eyes of a stranger, render

it the most attractive city in Spain, for one who desires to pass a few

months agreeably. There is, there, no shrinking from the eye of the

stranger; hospitality is understood in its true sense; and no one need

fear, in Cadiz, that the time may hang heavy on his hands.

Externally, Cadiz has its advantages and its drawbacks; the streets are

clean, and many of them sufficiently wide for the climate, which is

delightful; but which, in the latitude of thirty-six, cannot be

otherwise than hot; and there is no want of finely situated, commodious,

and even elegant houses, for those who can afford to live in them. But

the chief external charm of Cadiz, is found in its ramparts, and in the

delightful promenade which they afford. The day of my arrival in Cadiz,

as well as the day of my return to it from Xeres, were both too stormy

for the enjoyment of a promenade; but the day following, was calm and

beautiful; and I spent half the morning, and all the evening, upon the

ramparts. The views are of course marine views, and scarcely to be

exceeded in beauty, from the rampart fronting the bay, and Puerto de

Santa Maria. The bay itself, the opposite shore, the many towns that

sprinkle it, the distant Sierras of Xeres and Ronda, the vessels lying

at anchor in the harbour, the innumerable boats crossing the

ferry--fishing, or sailing, or rowing for pleasure--and the fine

irregular line of handsome white buildings that lie along the Alameda,

form altogether, a delightful and animated picture.

But Cadiz lies under this great disadvantage, that it is impossible to

leave the city, and walk or ride into the country; there is no country

in the immediate neighbourhood of Cadiz: the city occupies every rood of

the little Peninsula upon which it stands; and before one can get into

the fields, it is necessary either to travel along two or three leagues

of causeway, or to cross the bay to Port St. Mary. The rampart, the

squares, and the streets, are the only walks; and charming as the former

is, I think if I resided in Cadiz, I should soon long for the verdure of

the open fields, in place of the green sea; the shade of trees, in place

of the shadow of houses; and the song of birds, instead of the ocean’s

voice.

Whilst I remained in Cadiz, there was a fête and illumination one

evening, in honour, I think, of the queen’s accouchement. The streets

and squares, particularly the Plaza de San Antonio, were brilliantly

illuminated; and in this square, which is one of the paseos of Cadiz,

all the population was assembled from eight till eleven o’clock; and I

of course seized so favourable an opportunity of judging of those charms

which I had always heard spoken of as the peculiar distinction of “the

ladies” of this gay and voluptuous city. Horace, no bad judge of these

matters, celebrates the beauty of the women of Cadiz; and later and

better poets than Horace, speak in raptures of the charms of these fair

and frail ones. Whether it was, that so high authorities had their

influence upon my judgment, or that sun-light is less favourable to

Spanish beauty than the light of torches, blended with that of the

moon,--or that the women of Cadiz are really deserving of the praises

that have been lavished upon them, I will not pretend to determine; but

I must be candid enough to admit, that while I sat at the door of a

café, from which a strong light blazed across the piazza, and

scrutinized the passers by, I did see some splendid forms, and some

lustrous eyes,--some countenances, in short, that might remind one of

Gulnare. The women of Cadiz are, beyond question, the finest in Spain.

Presuming upon their charms, the ladies of this city indulge in some

curious whims. Every family of any consequence, has a state-bed, highly

ornamented, and placed in an elegantly fitted up apartment; and the use

made of it is this:--at a particular time of the year, generally after

Lent, the señora of the house, or her daughter, if _she_ has reached,

and her mother has passed a certain age, feigns sickness. Having

previously made all the necessary arrangements, she takes to her bed:

there she lies in an elegant night dress, under embroidered sheets, her

head resting upon a rose-coloured silk pillow,--and a table stands near,

with silver candlesticks, and wax lights,--a little silver bell, and

several vases containing choice perfumes. There she receives company;

there all her male and female acquaintances resort; and there, attired

to be seen, and bent upon admiration, she listens to the language of

mock condolence, pleasing flattery, and undisguised gallantry! There is

another occasion, upon which the state-bed is used. When a woman is

_accouchée_, the child is baptized next day,--and upon this day, the

mother holds a _levée_: the company is received in the saloon; the

folding doors which usually divide this reception-room from the

state-bedroom, are thrown open, and the lady lies in state to receive

the compliments of her many visitors. This levée is held by women of all

classes, though all have not a state-bed to recline on; and it often

happens among the lower ranks, that a woman will arrange the chamber,

make and adorn her bed, and after having prepared it for her own

reception, will pop into it to receive company. I was informed that the

ladies of Cadiz are adepts in the manufactory of the female person; that

in looking at them, we may frequently apply with truth the well known

proverb, “all is not gold that glitters;” and that the most experienced

dress-maker of the British metropolis would be “all in amaze” at the

various and subtle uses to which the cork tree is put in the city of

Cadiz. All this scandal, however, was told me by an English lady; and I

hope for the sake of the ladies of Cadiz, as well as of my own

reminiscences of the Plaza de San Antonio, that it may be calumny.

Morals in Cadiz are, if possible, even lower than in the other Spanish

cities: female virtue is a thing almost unknown, and scarcely

appreciated. It is with difficulty and with pain we can bring ourselves

to believe, that in a civilized country, there should exist a state of

society in which that purest gem--female modesty--bears no price; and it

is unpleasant to have the conviction thrust upon us, that the innate

virgin pride, which we have ever delighted to believe inseparable from

the female character, should be so loosely rooted, as to wither away

under the baleful influences of habit and opinion. Yet how can we resist

this conclusion? I could give innumerable examples of the depraved state

of morals in Cadiz: I have at this moment before me, a closely written

page of notes, full of these; and even the names of individuals are

mentioned; but I have turned the leaf, and will not sully my page with

details which might indeed gratify curiosity, but which could add

nothing to the truth of the statement I have made, that in Cadiz,

“female virtue is a thing almost unknown, and scarcely appreciated.”

The morals of the religious bodies in Cadiz are exemplary; nothing, at

all events, is said to their disadvantage; and in a city such as Cadiz,

this is evidence enough in their favour. Formerly, the morals of the

monastic orders in Cadiz were notoriously bad; but there is now so

little disposition in that city, to affect blindness towards the

feelings of the clergy--free opinions in religion have made so great

progress in Cadiz--and so watchful an eye is kept upon the conduct of

the religious bodies, that purity of morals could alone protect them

against public obloquy.

In Cadiz, there are not many objects of curiosity to visit: it has no

antiquities now visible; few public buildings worthy of notice; and a

very scanty assortment of good pictures. In search of the last, I

visited the churches and convents, without finding any thing to reward

my labour. In one convent, indeed--the Capuchins--is found that picture

which last employed the hand of Murillo. He, however, only designed it,

and laid on the first colours; the work being completed by a pupil. In

its colouring, there is of course nothing of Murillo to be seen; but in

the composition, the genius of the master may be detected; and the

picture is at all events interesting, as being the last of his

works--more interesting indeed because an unfinished work--since we know

in looking at it, that _there_, for the last time, his hand gave visible

manifestation of his genius.

The only other pictures that repaid the labour of a visit,--and they

well repaid it,--are in the possession of Mr. Brackenbury, his majesty’s

consul at Cadiz. Nowhere is there a more exquisite morsel of Murillo to

be seen, than the “Infant Bacchus,” tasting, for the first time, the

juice of the grape. He looks as if he quaffed immortality; and as a work

of art, this is one of the finest specimens, both in colouring, and in

every other excellence, of the best days of Murillo. In this collection

there are many other admirable pictures; among these, a “Bassano,”

greatly superior to either of the two in the Madrid gallery. But I

understand, that some of the choicest works of Murillo, have been sent

by Mr. Brackenbury to England; and that the amateurs in this country,

may probably have an opportunity of increasing their knowledge and

admiration of Murillo, by contemplating these admirable productions of

his genius. I cannot allow this opportunity to escape, without

expressing my warm acknowledgments to Mr. Brackenbury, not only for the

pleasant hours enjoyed in his society, but also for the valuable

information upon many points which I received from him. Nor can I help

adding, that if those who speak so much, and so loudly, respecting the

high emoluments derived by his Majesty’s consuls, would visit Cadiz,

they might find cause to alter their opinion. No representative of the

English government ought to have any temptation to shut his doors

against those who are recommended to him,--those who need his

protection,--or even those who come accidentally in his way. Generous

minded men, such as the representative of the British government in

Cadiz, do not, and cannot yield to the temptations of avarice,--perhaps

the suggestions of prudence. But the claims upon consular hospitality

are ruinous in a city like Cadiz, where, besides its own trade, half the

vessels bound for Gibraltar, call; and where the steam-boat for the

Levant, every fortnight discharges its passengers. A consul, at such a

port, is exposed to many inconveniences, and has a difficult duty to

perform. Nothing is so easy as to obtain a letter to a consul: friends

and relations in England,--men who have travelled, and once dined with

him,--consuls in other ports,--an ambassador will seldom refuse an

application for a letter to the British consul at this, or that port;

for he is considered a sort of public property, bound, almost by the

duties of his office, to pay attention to strangers; and if a traveller

carry a letter to a consul, and is not offered the hospitalities of his

house, he is immediately set down as a very penurious representative of

the British government. All this is wrong, and ought to be righted. I am

not advocating ostentation, extravagance, or over liberality in his

Majesty’s consuls. They are not called upon to be princely in their

hospitalities; but they are expected to act like Englishmen, and

gentlemen; and although it forms no part of their consular duties, to

invite to their tables every stranger who brings an introduction in his

hand, there are some noble feelings in the breast, that are felt to be

more urgent than mere duties; and it is not for the respectability of

the British monarchy, that these feelings should be entirely repressed.

The remuneration of consuls ought to vary with the calls for expenditure

that are made upon them. Those variations in commercial prosperity,

which affect the different ports, require that a new scale should, from

time to time, be adopted.--I will not pursue farther, a subject that may

perhaps be called a digression.

The only buildings in Cadiz worth visiting, are the two cathedrals; the

old and the new. The old is not remarkable for any thing excepting some

treasures and relics; the new is chiefly interesting, because it is

gradually falling into ruin. It was begun more than a hundred years ago,

and the fund, derived from a duty upon imports from America, was

entrusted to a board of commissioners. The commissioners

quarrelled,--the fund did not find its way into the proper channel, and

the cathedral was left unfinished,--and unfinished it will certainly for

ever remain. The style of the building was meant to be in the most

gorgeous taste of Composite architecture: ornament is heaped upon

ornament; and both in material and in workmanship, its richness cannot

be exceeded; but it is fast falling into decay. In many parts it is

uncovered; the excellence of workmanship has yielded to the influence of

the weather, and the marbles have lost their beauty and freshness. The

principal area of the interior is used as a rope-walk, while other parts

have been converted into depositories of mahogany. Underneath the

building are vast vaults, by some said to have been intended as a

pantheon; by others, believed to have been excavated with a view to

religious persecution and punishment. From an inspection of these

vaults, the former surmise appeared to me the more probable.

The recent erection of Cadiz into a free port, has not brought with it

all the advantages that were anticipated; but it has, nevertheless, had

an important influence upon its prosperity. Immediately upon Cadiz being

created a free port, immense shipments of manufactured goods were made

from England; and several branches of Manchester houses were

established there. So improvident had been the export from England, that

last autumn, calicos and muslins were bought in Cadiz 20 per cent.

cheaper than in England. But the chief increase in the commerce of

Cadiz, arises from the facilities now afforded for illicit trade with

the rest of Spain. This is principally seen in the import of tobacco,

which comes free from the Havannah, and which is not intended so much

for the consumption of the city, as for supplying the contraband trade

with the ports and coast of Spain. There are said to be six thousand

persons in Cadiz employed in twisting cigars. But it is not in tobacco

only that Cadiz has drawn to itself the illicit trade of the

Mediterranean. There is also an extensive contraband trade in English

manufactured goods, which can be bought throughout Spain, at only thirty

per cent. above the price at which they cost in Cadiz. Gibraltar

formerly monopolized the contraband trade of the Spanish coast; and the

effects resulting from Cadiz having been made a free port, have proved

most ruinous to the interests of Gibraltar; the merchants of the latter

place have endeavoured to support themselves by establishing branch

houses in Cadiz, and of these there are no fewer than twenty-five. The

change in the commercial prosperity of Cadiz has materially affected its

population,--in 1827, the inhabitants scarcely reached fifty-two

thousand; in 1830, they exceeded sixty-seven thousand.

The whole commercial system of Spain is most erroneously conceived. The

prohibitory system is carried to a length absolutely ruinous to the fair

trader, and highly injurious to the revenue. The immense duties upon

admissible articles, and the total prohibition of others, has occasioned

a most extensive contraband trade, both externally,--with the various

ports, and along the coast of Spain, and internally,--throughout the

whole of the kingdom; and by this trade, admissible articles are

introduced into the interior, at from one to three hundred per cent.

below the duties imposed. Government could not fail to be benefited by

permitting the importation of articles of general use, upon payment of

such a duty as would allow the sale of the article at a lower price

than is now paid by the consumer to the smuggler. As one example of the

impolicy of the system, I may cite a fact respecting the trade in salted

fish, the returns of which I have before me. The import of this article

into Cadiz in one year, before that city was made a free port, amounted

to four vessels, whose cargoes reached 4092 cwt.; while at the free port

of Gibraltar, in the same year, forty-one vessels entered, with 89,106

cwt. _the whole of which was intended for the illicit trade_, and passed

into Spain through the hands of the smugglers. The duty upon this

article is more than one hundred per cent.; the smuggler considers

himself remunerated by a gain of twenty-five per cent., so that the

article which finds its way into the market through the contraband

trade, is sold seventy-five per cent. cheaper than that which is

admitted upon payment of the regular duties.

The duties upon British manufactured goods, amount almost to a

prohibition; they often reach one hundred per cent.; and this trade is

therefore also in the hands of the smuggler, who obtains the profit

which, under a more wholesome system, might go into the treasury of the

kingdom. The fraudulent dealer is also greatly assisted by the custom of

granting a royal license to individuals to import a certain limited

quantity of prohibited goods; an expediency resorted to in order to meet

the exigences of the state: and under the license to enter a hundred

tons of merchandize,--the merchant enters perhaps a thousand tons,--a

deception easily practised in a country where, among the public

officers, a scale of bribery is perfectly understood and acted upon.

I must not forget to mention, that the distinction of free port,

conferred upon Cadiz, was a government expedient to raise money; and

that the sum paid by the city for this privilege, is raised by duties

levied upon the entrance of every inland article of consumption.

The road between Cadiz and Gibraltar has long been notorious for its

difficulties and danger: it is altogether a mule track, lying partly

through the outposts of the Sierras of Xeres and of Ronda, and partly

along the sea-coast, and totally impassable during rainy weather, both

on account of the swampy nature of the soil, and of the numerous streams

which a mountain storm may convert in a few hours into impetuous and

impracticable torrents. The accommodations too, are of the worst kind.

Between Chiclana, which lies near Cadiz, and Algesiras, opposite to

Gibraltar, a distance of nearly eighty miles, there is only one town,

and the ventas are of the most miserable description:--but these are

difficulties only; the dangers are still more formidable. From the

middle of last June, till the middle of August in the same year, no

fewer than fifty-three travellers had been robbed upon this road: many

of these robberies had been attended with violence; and, in some

instances, the travellers had been taken into the mountains, and long

detained in the hope of ransom. More than two months had indeed elapsed

since these robberies had been committed, and the danger was therefore

less; the regular band under Don José had been broken up, and twenty-one

of their number were at that time under sentence of death at St. Roqué;

but the road was still considered unsafe--the post from Malaga had been

robbed only the day before, and I was strongly counselled to go to

Malaga by sea. It is frequently, however, such roads as these, that are

most worthy the attention of the traveller; and as my object was to see

Spain, I concluded a bargain with a man who had the reputation of being

honest, for three horses and his own attendance; for which I agreed to

pay twenty-one dollars.

In travelling between Cadiz and Gibraltar, the plan usually recommended

is, to leave Cadiz in the afternoon, and sleep at the town of Chiclana;

the following day a push is made to reach Tariffa, or the Venta de la

Jondal; and the third day, a moderate journey brings the traveller to

Gibraltar. I left Cadiz therefore about two o’clock, and proceeded along

the causeway, and through Isla, both of which I have already spoken of

in returning from Xeres to Cadiz. In the course of four leagues, I was

stopped no fewer than five times by custom-house officers, and was

obliged each time to have a _peceta_ ready, to avoid the inconvenience

of search: this is only a part of the system of bribery and robbery

which pervades every public department in Spain; these men have scarcely

any salary; and for the sake of a paltry saving, government allows

itself to be robbed to a hundred times the amount, by the contraband

trade, which is connived at by all the under employées. Shortly after

leaving Isla, I left the Xeres road, and turned to the right, through a

dreary and swampy plain that extended nearly to Chiclana: it was almost

dark when we yet wanted a league of the town; but we put our horses into

a gallop--and no horses go more agreeably than the little

Andalusians--and arrived about eight o’clock at the door of the posada.

Here we found tolerable accommodation for this part of Spain--some good

fresh eggs, and a stretcher to sleep upon--and at five next morning we

mounted, and trotted out of the town.

It still wanted nearly two hours to sunrise; but the crescent moon

lighted our path. It has been said, truly, that the waning moon is the

moon of the traveller. In southern countries, where the nature of the

climate creates a necessity for night journeys, or in any country when

a long journey is necessary, it cheers many a lonely hour, and gives

security to the traveller in uncertain and dangerous paths. When day

dawned, I found myself travelling among uncultivated hills, with pine

trees scattered over them, and the ground entirely covered with the

crocus, and many other beautiful flowers; the track seemed to depend

entirely upon the knowledge of the guide, who wound in and out among the

glades and the trees, and up and down the declivities, with the assured

step of a man who knows his business. The sun rose with its usual

splendour; and soon after, we descended into a valley full of pleasing,

and even cheerful scenes. No one could have believed it to be the

beginning of November; it was like a July morning in England,--calm, and

mild, and sunny,--the sky was without a cloud, and the little birds were

at their play and their song. The valley was finely wooded, and covered

with thousands of aromatic shrubs; a flock of milk-white sheep was

feeding in one place, and a small herd of cattle in another; two or

three muleteers, and their trains, were winding down the neighbouring

heights; and a peasant, with his gun, and two dogs, was wading among the

underwood, in search of provender for his cabin. From this valley, we

passed again into a more deserted country, where, in one spot, I

observed a small hut constructed of branches of trees, bound together by

the Esparto rush, and inhabited by a woman, who brought a bottle of

brandy to the door, and tempted the muleteer by an encomium upon its

excellence. The owner of the hut was no doubt the man we had seen with

his gun and dogs. Soon afterwards, we came in sight of Vegé, a small

village situated upon a conical hill about one thousand feet high, which

stands at one side of a charming fertile valley, full of orange groves

and fig trees; and at the foot of the hill, we stopped at a venta to

refresh the horses, and ourselves. This was a wretched place, where

nothing could be had to eat, and where there was neither table nor

chair; a little hot water however, was got with some difficulty; and

with tea without sugar or milk, and bread, which I had brought along

with me, I made an indifferent breakfast. The master of the venta and

his wife, struck me as being two of the most suspicious-looking people I

had seen in Spain; and the guide afterwards almost admitted that they

were not to be depended upon. It was in this venta, about three months

before, that a robbery, attended with some violence, was committed: ten

banditti entered, while three travellers were at supper; and it was well

known that the owners of the venta were not unacquainted with some of

the number.

From this venta, there are two roads to Gibraltar; one, which leads to

Tariffa, about thirty-four miles distant,--the other, by a solitary

venta, considerably nearer. The master of the venta strongly urged us to

go by the latter; but having been expressly cautioned against this in

Cadiz, I resolved to keep to my original plan, and go to Tariffa; but,

in such cases, it is always wise to keep one’s counsel. Accordingly, I

pretended to be convinced by his reasoning; but the moment we left the

venta, I told the guide that I was resolved to go by Tariffa; and he,

although more disposed towards the shortest road than I relished,

promised that I should be obeyed.

For a short time after leaving the venta, there was some appearance of a

road; but it soon terminated, and we struck to the left, among wide

green slopes, thickly scattered with fine clumps of ilex, beneath which,

many herds of swine were feeding. We passed two or three mud cabins,

with a patch of cultivation round them; at the door of one of these, an

old man was seated upon a bundle of rushes, and a fine athletic young

man stood beside him leaning upon a long gun. The picture was striking;

but it is by persons like these, more perhaps than by regular banditti,

that the solitary traveller runs the risk of being robbed. Soon

afterwards a young man, habited something like a soldier in undress,

joined us: he said he was running away from Xeres, having been detected

in some contraband transaction, and that he was going to Tariffa. It is

never safe in Spain, to join company with strangers: this man and the

guide immediately began to differ as to the road; and the guide, after

some altercation, yielded to the other, whose good intentions I had

afterwards the strongest reasons for doubting.

The country through which we passed, after leaving the venta where we

breakfasted, was for the most part uncultivated; here and there, a

little corn land was to be seen; and I noticed one or two ploughs at

work: herds of cattle, horses, and sheep occasionally gave life to the

landscape; and now and then a man with his gun, ranged the brushwood, or

was seated upon a bank: but there were no houses, and no stationary

inhabitants: whoever we met seemed to be far from home; and every little

while, a monumental cross was seen by the way-side; I counted no fewer

than twenty-seven during the day’s journey.

Towards evening we began to descend rapidly; and after winding among

some narrow rocky defiles, we came suddenly upon the sea. For some hours

before, I had noticed very elevated mountains towards the south-east,

rising above the lower hills that lay around; these, before reaching the

sea, had seemed to be close at hand, and I was much puzzled to

understand what mountains they could be, since I knew we were fast

approaching the coast. It had never occurred to me that we had all day

been travelling towards the Streights; and the sudden opening from which

the sea burst upon me, explained my difficulty. These were the mountains

of Africa; and the coast of Morocco rose boldly before me at the

distance of a few leagues. It was impossible to look upon the coast of

Africa for the first time, without peculiar emotions. Africa, its

untrodden solitudes, and mighty and unknown rivers: its swarthy kings

and savage people: its wonders and its wrongs. The mind travelled

backward to Egypt and her glories--to Carthage and her dominion--to the

Moors, their past conquests, and present debasement; and the eye,

looking beyond the barrier of mountains that seemed guarding a fabled

land, wandered over the desert of Zahara, and the reedy rivers; and

descried the solitary white man walking by their banks,--seeking glory,

and finding a grave!

Soon after reaching the sea-shore, it became dusk, and in place of being

now at our journey’s end, we were yet some leagues distant from it. I

have seldom looked upon a wilder or more desolate scene, than that

which lay around. Between us and the sea, was a succession of dry sand

hills--on the left, vast fragments of rock were scattered below the

cliffs, that rose in dark and rugged outline above, crowned by the ruins

of a Moorish watch-tower;--and the roar of the sea, and the deepening

dusk, and the place, and the solitude, and the helplessness of a

traveller, all conspired to fix the scene deeply in my memory. It soon

became entirely dark, excepting the light of the stars; but in such

places, darkness scarcely adds to the insecurity of the traveller,

because it conceals him. Almost all the robberies that take place, are

at dusk; or sometimes, in broad day; and, unless one has been seen to

set out upon a journey towards evening, darkness may be considered a

defence. But in this journey, there were other dangers than robbery, to

be apprehended; the road was intersected here and there, by arms of the

sea, which, but for the reflection of the stars in the water, I must

frequently have plunged into. Sometimes a shallow was found; and

sometimes, by making a circuit, a bridge was discovered, but of the

frailest and most dangerous kind. Once, following the young man who had

joined company with us, and whose white jacket was a convenient guide, I

found myself, before I was aware, upon a bridge not a yard in width;

without parapet, and, in many places, loose beneath. The bridge was

long, and a broad arm of the sea was beneath: it was impossible to

dismount, and I could only trust to my horse, which, fortunately, was

both sure-footed and bold.

Shortly after this, a circumstance occurred, which gave rise to strong,

and very natural suspicions of the young man who accompanied us: he was,

at this time, about twenty yards in advance; and I was surprised by

hearing a loud whistle. I immediately pushed forward and seized his arm,

and asked why he whistled--but not before he had found time to whistle a

second time. He said his mother lived _there_, pointing to a little

height close to the sea, upon which something like a house, or a tower,

could be discerned. This seemed very like a fiction; I have little doubt

that the place he pointed to was a rendezvous of contrabandisters, with

whom he was connected, and these are often the worst robbers. What might

be the meaning of the signal, I was unable to tell, but I resolved to

watch him.

I thought this journey was to have no end--there was still no appearance

of Tariffa--and, when I supposed we must be close to the gate, the guide

stopped at a lone house close to the sea; and, telling us we were yet a

league distant from the town, said, I might find accommodation in this

house: but this I refused, and insisted upon going on; and at length I

was rewarded by the welcome sight of lights; and in a few minutes we

were among the straggling houses that lie outside of the town. The gates

of the town were shut; and the guard told me, that no one could enter

without permission from the governor. Leaving the horses standing, I

approached under an escort; and a soldier upon the top of the wall,

asked our business. I replied, that an English gentleman, travelling

with a regular passport, requested permission to enter the town; but,

after waiting a full half-hour, the permission was refused, and I was

obliged, in consequence, to go to a most miserable venta beyond the

gates. There was, perhaps, some excuse for this strictness. Tariffa is

at all times a sort of prison, where convicted persons are kept at

large; and the knowledge that there were, at that time, some refugees in

Gibraltar, and that an attempt had been all but made upon Algesiras, was

sufficient to justify a refusal to do what is at all times a matter of

special favour.

At the wretched venta to which the guide conducted me, nothing could be

had to eat, excepting a little cold fish, which had been stewed with oil

and garlick. I need scarcely say, there were no knives or forks; these

are luxuries rarely to be met with in a Spanish venta. Every Spaniard is

provided with his own clasp knife; and as for forks, they can be

dispensed with: a traveller in Spain will therefore do well to provide

himself with these necessaries. There is one comfort, however, that can,

with few exceptions, be always had, even in the worst venta,--good wine;

very different, both in flavour and strength, from the wretched beverage

generally set before one in the French _auberge_. And this was the only

comfort to be got at the venta at Tariffa; for sleep was out of the

question, in a bed that had long been in the undisturbed possession of

other living creatures. Next morning, the mistress of the house demanded

two dollars for her accommodations. When a charge is exorbitant in

Spain, less will always be accepted; and one dollar seemed to me quite

sufficient payment for a bottle of wine that probably cost a real, and a

bed that was already occupied.

Next morning about sunrise, I gladly mounted my horse; and without

entering Tariffa we skirted the walls, and struck into the road to

Algesiras. This is one of the most charming rides I have seen in any

part of Spain: it is a mountain road, abounding in the finest mountain

prospects; sometimes climbing to a great elevation, and sometimes

descending into deep valleys, and now and then disclosing magnificent

views over the sea. The coast of great part of Andalusia and of Granada,

is of a curious configuration: an infinite succession of conical hills,

rising one above another, decline backward from the sea, forming

altogether an elevated chain of mountains, from three thousand to five

thousand feet in height; the road, therefore, which winds among these,

necessarily conducts the traveller to never ending variety of prospect;

and this variety I fully enjoyed for the first time, in travelling

between Tariffa and Algesiras. At the highest point which the road

traversed, the view might be called sublime: it looked down into the

sea, which seemed like a majestic river flowing between gigantic

mountains; one of its banks being the mountain below me, which appeared

to dip into the water--the other, the Barbary coast, stretching away in

bold outline, and forming, directly opposite, that high and frowning

promontory, which is the southern boundary of the Streights of

Gibraltar.

From this point, the road descended into a deep and highly picturesque

valley, crossing a fine clear torrent, and then ascending through a

forest of aged cork trees. Here the air was filled with the perfume of

aromatic plants, particularly the balm of Gilead, which grew every where

around; and I also noticed abundance of rosemary, sweet marjorum, and

many medicinal plants, of whose names I am ignorant, although I had no

difficulty in recognizing their smells.

From the next elevation, I obtained the first view of Gibraltar,--an

object, that even if deprived of its localities, would possess an

interest exclusively its own; for it is impossible that an Englishman

travelling across the Peninsula, and first descrying this tower of

strength rising between Africa and Europe, should not feel that he is an

Englishman. Far from country and home, home lies before him; and he is

not too prejudiced a man, who, in a moment like this, feels that there

is a peculiar charm in an English voice, and puts spurs to his horse

that he may the sooner hear its music. I stopped a few moments, however,

upon the elevation, to enjoy the prospect: the calm, sun-shiny bay of

Algesiras, lay below,--the blue bosom of the water chequered with the

many vessels and their shadows; the rock of Gibraltar, part in sunshine,

part in shade, rising out of the other side of the bay. Beyond the

tongue of land that connected Gibraltar with the coast of Spain, were

seen the lofty Sierras of Granada; while beyond the Streights, the

horizon was bounded by the mountains of Morocco. But the pure air of

the mountains had disposed me for breakfast, and I made haste to reach

Algesiras, where I found a good inn and tolerable coffee.

My muleteer having no passport for Gibraltar, he of course could not

pass the Spanish lines, and I was therefore obliged to find another

conveyance for Gibraltar; and while inquiries were making for horses, I

took the opportunity of strolling through the town.

Algesiras is charmingly situated at the foot of mountains, upon a little

slope; and the sea washes the houses. The ruins of the ancient citadel,

within which the Moors continued to defend themselves when they were

driven from the town, are still visible. Just opposite to the town, and

not a quarter of a mile from the shore, is the little island of Palomas;

it is fortified, and commands the town, and the approach on that side.

When I walked down to the harbour, I found the packet-boat for Ceuta

getting under weigh. Ceuta, a Spanish possession on the African coast,

is five leagues from Algesiras; and a packet sails twice every week: the

passage seldom exceeds five or six hours. The wind was fair, and I was

almost tempted to step into the boat, which would carry me to Africa to

dinner. But Ceuta, I believe, is an uninteresting spot; and if one be

desirous of visiting Africa, it is better to go to Tangiers, to which

there are constant opportunities from Gibraltar.

It was upon Algesiras that an attempt had been meditated by a small body

of refugees, and others,--chiefly from Ceuta,--collected at Gibraltar;

it was fortunate for them that the intention was discovered, because any

descent upon Algesiras could only have been followed by their

destruction. There was not the slightest truth in any of the reports

which were current in other countries, respecting risings in different

parts of the southern provinces. No attempt was made to disturb the

government in any part of Andalusia, nor with the exception of the

scheme I have just noticed, is it believed that any was meditated.

I left Algesiras before noon, and rode within water mark round the bay

towards Gibraltar. Across the bay, it is not a league from Algesiras to

Gibraltar, but round by the tongue of land, it is between two and three

leagues; no one however can regret the distance, for the views on every

side are magnificent; and the sands, when the tide is a little back, are

spacious and dry. After crossing two wide creeks by ferries, I found

myself on English, rather than on Spanish ground; for though still

within the Spanish lines, I met numerous parties of English officers and

ladies on horseback; and having passed the Spanish sentinels, and the

neutral ground, which is but very limited, I was in the British

dominions.

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