LETTER MXL.

_Lisbon, April 12, 1754._

_My dear Friend_,

PROVIDENCE still detains us at _Lisbon_, and therefore I know you will

be enquiring what more news from thence?――Truly, as extraordinary as

ever――for I have now seen the solemnities of an _Holy-Thursday_, which

is a very high day in this metropolis, and particularly remarkable for

the grand illuminations of the churches, and the king’s washing twelve

poor men’s feet.――Through the interest of a friend, I got admittance

into the gallery where the ceremony was performed. It was large, and

hung with tapestry; one piece of which represented the humble JESUS

washing the feet of his disciples.――Before this, upon a small eminence,

sat twelve men in black. At the upper end, and in several other parts

of the gallery, were side-boards of large gold and silver basons and

ewers most curiously wrought; and near these a large table covered

with a variety of dishes, all cold, set off and garnished after the

_Portuguese_ fashion. Public high mass being over, his majesty came in

attended with his nobles, who seemed to me to look like so many _Roman_

senators. The act of washing the feet, I did not get in time enough to

see; but that being ended, several of the young noblemen served up the

dishes to the king’s brother and uncles; these again handed them to

his majesty, who gave (I think) twelve of them in all to each poor man.

Every thing was carried on with a great deal of decency and good humour.

The young noblemen served very chearfully, their seniors looked quite

pleased, and the king and his royal relations behaved in a very polite,

easy manner,――upon the whole, though as you may easily guess it was

not an exact copy of the tapestry, yet, as the poor mens cloaths and

food, when sold, came to about ten moidores; and as there was little

mixture of superstition in it, I cannot say but I was as well pleased

with my morning’s entertainment as with any thing I had seen since my

arrival.――I believe the whole took up near two hours. After dinner we

went to see the churches; but the ♦magnificence and sumptuousness of

the furniture, cannot well be expressed.――Many of them were hung on

the occasion with purple damask trimmed with gold.――In one of them

there was a solid silver altar of several yards circumference, and near

twelve steps high: and in another a gold one, still more magnificent,

of about the same dimensions.――Its basis was studded with many precious

stones, and near the top were placed silver images, in representation

of angels. Each step was filled with large silver candlesticks, with

wax-tapers in them, which going up by a regular ascent, ’till they

formed themselves into a pyramid, made a most glittering and splendid

blaze.――The great altars also of the other churches were illuminated

most profusely, and silver pots of artificial flowers, with a large

wax-taper between each, were fixed all round several of them.――Between

these, were large paintings in black and white, representing the

different parts of our Saviour’s passion. And, in short, all was so

magnificently, so superstitiously grand, that I am persuaded several

thousands of pounds would not defray the expences of this one day.

Go which way you would, nothing was to be seen but illuminations

within, and hurry without.――For all persons, princes and crowned

heads themselves not excepted, are obliged on this day to visit seven

churches or altars, in imitation, as is supposed, of our LORD’s being

hurried from one tribunal to another, before he was condemned to be

hung upon the cross.――I saw the queen pass by in great state to visit

three of them. Velvet cushions were carried before her Majesty, and

boards laid along the streets for herself and retinue to walk upon.

Guards attended before and behind, and thousands of spectators stood

on each side to gaze at them as they passed along. Being desirous of

seeing the manner of their entrance, we got into the last church before

they came. It was that of _St. Domingo_, where was the gold altar

before mentioned, and at which her Majesty and train knelt about a

quarter of an hour.――All the while, the _Dominican_ friars sung most

surprisingly sweet. But as I stood near the altar, over against the

great door, I must confess my very inmost soul was struck with a secret

horror, when, upon looking up, I saw over the front of the great window

of the church, the heads of many hundred _Jews_, painted on canvas,

who had been condemned by what they call the _Holy Inquisition_,

and carried out from that church to be burnt.――Strange way this, of

compelling people to come in! Such was not thy method, O meek and

compassionate Lamb of GOD! Thou camest not to destroy mens lives,

but to save them.――But bigotry is as cruel as the grave.――It knows

no remorse.――From all its bitter and dire effects, good LORD deliver

us!――But to return to the Queen. Having performed her devotions, she

departed and went in a coach of state, I believe, directly from the

church to her palace, and without doubt sufficiently fatigued: for,

besides walking through the streets to the several churches, her

Majesty also, and the princesses, had been engaged in waiting upon,

and washing the feet of twelve poor women, in as public a manner as

the king. In our walk home, we met his Majesty with his brother and

two uncles, attended only with a few noblemen in black velvet, and

a few guards without halberts. I suppose he was returning from his

last church, and, as one may well imagine, equally fatigued with his

royal consort and daughters.――When church and state thus combine to be

nursing fathers and nursing mothers to superstition, is it any wonder

that its credit and influence is so diffusive among the populace?――O

_Britain! Britain!_ hast thou but zeal proportionable to thy knowledge,

and inward purity adequate to the simplicity of thy external worship,

in what a happy and god-like situation wouldst thou be! Here I could

weep again.――Again I leave you to guess the cause; and if I can send

you one more letter of a like nature, before we leave this place, it is

all you must expect from, my dear friend,

Your’s most assuredly in our glorious Head,

_G. W._

♦ “magnifience” replaced with “magnificence”

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