THE BATH.

The eager step with which I always walked towards the strong steel

bath, is almost indescribable. Health is such an inestimable blessing;

it colours so highly the little picture of life; it sweetens so

exquisitely the small cup of our existence; it is so like sunshine, in

the absence of which the world, with all its beauties, would be, as it

once was, without form and void, that I can conceive nothing which a

man ought more eagerly to do than get between the stones of that mill

which is to grind him young again, particularly when, as in my case,

the operation was to be attended with no pain. When, therefore, I had

once left my hof to walk to the bath, I felt as if no power on earth

could arrest my progress.

The oblong slated building, which contains the famous waters of

Langen-Schwalbach, is plain and unassuming in its elevation, and very

sensibly adapted to its purpose. The outside walls are plastered,

and coloured a very light red. There are five-and-twenty windows in

front, with an arcade or covered walk beneath them, supported by an

equal number of pilasters, connected together by Saxon arches. On

entering the main door, which is in the centre, the great staircase is

immediately in front, and close to it, on the left, there sits a man,

from whom the person about to bathe purchases his ticket, for which he

pays forty-eight kreuzers, about sixteen pence.

The Pauline spring is conducted to the baths on the upper story; the

Wein brunnen supplies those below on the left of the staircase; the

strong Stahl, or steel brunnen, those on the right; all these baths

opening into passages, which, in both stories, extend the whole length

of the building. At the commencement of each hour, there was always

a great bustle between the people about to be washed, and those who

had just undergone the operation. A man and woman attend above and

below, and, quite regardless of their sex, every person was trying to

prevail upon either of these attendants to let the old water out of

the bath, and to turn the hot and cold cocks which were to replenish

it. Restlessness and anxiety were depicted in every countenance;

however, in a few minutes, a calm having ensued, the water was heard

rushing into fifteen or sixteen baths on each floor. Soon again the

poor pair were badgered and tormented by various voices, from trebles

down to contra-bassos, all calling to them to stop the cocks. With a

thermometer in one hand, a great wooden shovel in the other, and a face

as wet as if it had just emerged from the bath, each servant hurried

from one bath to another, adjusting them all to about 25° of Reaumur.

Door after door was then heard to shut, and in a few minutes the

passage became once again silent. A sort of wicker basket, containing a

pan of burning embers, was afterwards given to any person who, for the

sake of having warm towels, was willing to breathe carbonic acid gas.

As soon as the patient was ready to enter his bath, the first feeling

which crossed his mind, as he stood shivering on the brink, was a

disinclination to dip even the foot into a mixture which looked about

as thick as a horse-pond, and about the colour of mullagitawny soup.

However, having come as far as Langen-Schwalbach, there was nothing to

say, but "_en avant_," and so, descending the steps, I got into stuff

so deeply coloured with the red oxide of iron, that the body, when a

couple of inches below the surface, was invisible. The temperature of

the water felt neither hot nor cold; but I was no sooner immersed in

it, than I felt it was evidently of a strengthening, bracing nature,

and I could almost have fancied myself lying with a set of hides in a

tan-pit. The half-hour, which every day I was sentenced to spend in

this red decoction, was by far the longest in the twenty-four hours;

and I was always very glad when my chronometer, which I always hung on

a nail before my eyes, pointed permission to me to extricate myself

from the mess. While the body was floating, hardly knowing whether to

sink or swim, I found it was very difficult for the mind to enjoy any

sort of recreation, or to reflect for two minutes on any one subject;

and as half shivering I lay watching the minute hand of the dial, it

appeared the slowest traveller in existence.

These baths are said to be very apt to produce head-ache, sleepiness,

and other slightly apoplectic symptoms; but surely such effects must

proceed from the silly habit of not immersing the head? The frame of

man has beneficently been made capable of existing under the line, or

near either of the poles of the earth. We know it can even live in

an oven in which meat is baking; but, surely, if it were possible to

send one half of the body to Iceland while the other was reclining

on the banks of Fernando Po, the trial would be exceedingly severe;

in as much as nature, never having contemplated such a vagary, has

not thought it necessary to provide against it. In a less degree, the

same argument applies to bathing, particularly in mineral waters; for

even the common pressure of water on the portion of the body which is

immersed in it, tends mechanically to push or force the blood towards

that part (the head) enjoying a rarer medium; but when it is taken

into calculation that the mineral mixture of Schwalbach acts on the

body not only mechanically, by pressure, but medicinally, being a very

strong astringent, there needs no wizard to account for the unpleasant

sensations so often complained of.

For the above reason, I resolved that my head should fare alike with

the rest of my system; in short, that it deserved to be strengthened

as much as my limbs. It was equally old--had accompanied them in all

their little troubles; and, moreover, often and often, when they had

sunk down to rest, had it been forced to contemplate and provide for

the dangers and vicissitudes of the next day. I, therefore, applied

no half remedy--submitted to no partial operation--but resolved that,

if the waters of Langen-Schwalbach were to make me invulnerable, the

box which held my brains should humbly, but equally, partake of the

blessing.

The way in which I bathed, with the reasons which induced me to do so,

were mentioned to Dr. Fenner. He made no objection, but in silence

shrugged up his shoulders. However, the fact is, in this instance, as

well as in many others, he is obliged to prescribe no more than human

nature is willing to comply with. And as Germans are not much in the

habit of washing their heads,--and even if they were, as they would

certainly refuse to dip their sculls into a mixture which stains the

hair a deep-red-colour, upon which common soap has not the slightest

detergent effect,--the doctor probably feels that he would only lose

his influence were he publicly to undergo the defeat of being driven

from a system which all men would agree to abominate; indeed, one has

only to look at the ladies' flannel dresses which hang in the yard to

dry, to read the truth of the above assertion.

These garments having been several times immersed in the bath, are

stained as deep a red as if they had been rubbed with ochre or

brickdust; yet the upper part of the flannel is quite as white,

and, indeed, by comparison, appears infinitely whiter than ever: in

short, without asking to see the owners, it is quite evident that, at

Schwalbach, young ladies, and even old ones, cannot make up their minds

to stain any part of their fabric which towers above their evening

gowns; and, though the rest of their lovely persons are as red as the

limbs of the American Indian, yet their faces and cheeks bloom like the

roses of York and Lancaster; but the effect of these waters on the skin

is so singular, that one has only to witness it to understand that it

would be useless for the poor doctor to prescribe to ladies more than a

pie-bald application of the remedy.

Although, of course, in coming out of the bath, the patient rubs

himself dry, and apparently perfectly clean, yet the rust, by exercise,

comes out so profusely, that not only is the linen of those people who

bathe stained, but even their sheets are similarly discoloured; the

dandy's neckcloth becomes red; and when the head has been immersed,

the pillow in the morning looks as if a rusty thirteen-inch shell had

been reposing on it.

To the servant who has cleaned the bath, filled it, and supplied it

with towels, it is customary to give each day six kreuzers, amounting

to twopence; and, as another example of the cheapness of German

luxuries, I may observe, that, if a person chooses, instead of walking,

to be carried in a sedan-chair, and brought back to his hof, the price

fixed for the two journeys is--threepence.

Having now taken my bath, the next part of my daily sentence was, "to

return to the place from whence I came, and there" to drink two more

glasses of water from the Pauline. The weather having been unusually

hot, in walking to the bath I was generally very much overpowered by

the heat of the sun; but on leaving the mixture to walk to the Pauline,

I always felt as if his rays were not as strong as myself; I really

fancied that they glanced from my frame as from a polished cuirass;

and, far from suffering, I enjoyed the walk, always remarking that

the cold evaporation proceeding from wet hair formed an additional

reason for preventing the blood from rushing upwards. The glass of

cold sparkling water which, under the mid-day sun, I received after

quitting the bath, from the healthy-looking old goddess of the Pauline,

was delicious beyond the powers of description. It was infinitely

more refreshing than iced soda water, and the idea that it was doing

good instead of harm--that it was medicine, not luxury--added to it a

flavour which the mind, as well as the body, seemed to enjoy.

What with the iron in my skin, the rust in my hair, and the warmth

which this strengthening mixture imparted to my waistcoat, I always

felt an unconquerable inclination to face the hill; and selecting

a different path from the one I had taken in the morning, I seldom

stopped until I had reached the tip-top of one of the many eminences

which overhang the promenade and its _beau monde_.

The climate of this high table-land was always invigorating; and

although the sun was the same planet which was scorching the saunterers

in the valley beneath, yet its rays did not take the same hold upon the

rare, subtile mountain air.

At this hour the peasants had descended into the town to dine. The

fields were, consequently, deserted; yet it was pleasing to see where

they had been toiling, and how much of the corn they had cut since

yesterday. I derived pleasure from looking at the large heap of

potatoes they had been extracting, and from observing that they had

already begun to plough the stubble which only two days ago had been

standing corn. Though neither man, woman, nor child were to be seen,

it was, nevertheless, quite evident that they could only just have

vanished; and though I had no fellow-creature to converse with, yet I

enjoyed an old-fashioned pleasure in tracing on the ground marks where,

at least, human beings had been.

Quite by myself I was loitering on these heights, when I heard the

troop of Langen-Schwalbach cows coming through the great wood on my

left; and wanting, at the moment, something to do, diving into the

forest I soon succeeded in joining the gang. They were driven by a man

and a woman, who received for every cow under their care forty-two

kreuzers, or fourteen pence, for the six summer months: for this humble

remuneration, they drove the cows of Schwalbach every morning into the

great woods, to enjoy air and a very little food; three times a-day

they conducted them home to be milked, and as often re-ascended to the

forest. At the hours of assembling, the man blew a long, crooked, tin

horn, which the cows and their proprietors equally well understood.

Everybody must be aware, that it is not a very easy job to keep a set

of cows together in a forest, as the young ones, especially, are always

endeavouring to go astray; however, the two guides had each a curious

sort of instrument by which they managed to keep them in excellent

subjection. It consisted of a heavy stick about two feet long, with

six iron rings, so placed that they could be shaken up and down; and,

certainly, if it were to be exhibited at Smithfield, no being there,

human or inhuman, would ever guess that it was invented for driving

cows; and were he even to be told so, he would not conceive how it

could possibly be used for that purpose. Yet, in Nassau, it is the

regular engine for propelling cattle of all descriptions.

In driving the cows through the wood, I observed that the man and woman

each kept on one flank, the herd leisurely proceeding before them; but

if any of the cows attempted to stray--if any of them presumed to lie

down--or if any one of them appeared to be in too earnest conversation

with a great lumbering creature of her own species, distinguished by

a ring through his nose, and a bright iron chain round his neck, the

man, and especially the woman, gave two or three shakes with the ring,

and if that lecture was not sufficient the stick, rings and all, flew

through the air, inflicting a blow which really appeared sufficient to

break a rib, and certainly much more than sufficient to dislodge an eye.

It was easy to calculate the force of this uncouth weapon, by the fear

the poor animals entertained of it; and I observed, that no sooner did

the woman shake it at an erring, disobedient cow, than the creature at

once gave up the point, and hurried forwards.

In the stillness of the forest, nothing could sound wilder than the

sudden rattling of these rings, and almost could one fancy that beings

in chains were running between the trees. A less severe discipline

would, probably, not be sufficient. However, I must record that the

severity was exercised with a considerable proportion of discretion;

for I particularly remarked that, when cows were in a certain

interesting situation, their rude drivers, with unerring aim, always

pelted them on the hocks.

Leaving the cows, and descending the mountain's side, I strolled

through the little mountain hamlet of Wambach. In the middle of this

simple retreat, there stood, overtopping most of the other dwellings,

a tall slender hut, on the thatched roof of which was a wooden

pent-house, containing a bell, which, three times a-day, tolled for

reveille, noon-tide meal, and curfew. As the human tongue speaks by the

impulse of the mind, so did this humble clapper move in obedience to

the dictates of _a village watch_, which, when out of order, the parish

was bound to repair.

From the upper windows of the principal house, I saw suspended

festoons, or strings of apples cut in slices, and exposed to the sun

to dry. A lad, smoking his pipe, was driving his mother's cow to

fetch grass from the valley. Women, with pails in their hands, were

proceeding towards the spring for water; others were returning to their

homes heavily laden with fagots, while several of their idle children

were loitering about before their doors.

But, as I had still another dose of water to drink from the Pauline,

I hastened to the brunnen, and having emptied my glass (which, like

the outside of a bottle of iced water, was instantaneously covered by

condensation with dew), I found that it was time to prepare myself (as

I beg leave to prepare my reader) for that very lengthy ceremony--a

German dinner.

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