CHAPTER XI.

RESIDENCE AT JAGUARIBE.—JOURNEY TO GOIANA.—ILLNESS.—RETURN TO

JAGUARIBE.

AFTER the journey to Bom Jardim, I did not again leave Recife for any

length of time, until I entered with a friend into a scheme of farming.

It had been greatly my wish to remove from the town into the country,

from preference, rather than from any other cause.

In the beginning of April, 1812, we rented the sugar-plantation of

Jaguaribe, distant from Recife four leagues, in a northward direction,

and about one league from the coast; it had upon it several slaves,

oxen, machinery, and implements, which enabled the new tenant to

enter it immediately. A few days after these matters were arranged,

I accompanied the owner to the plantation for the purpose of meeting

the person who was about to leave it, being the second visit which I

had made to my intended place of residence. Having agreed with this

man, the owner and myself returned to sleep at the dwelling of one

of his brothers, which was situated about a mile and a half from

the coast; this person had purchased some lands, which he was now

clearing, and upon which he was erecting several buildings. He and his

family inhabited a barn, and we were to sleep in his new house, of

which the roof and the wood-work of the walls were alone erected. The

rainy season had commenced, and this unfinished dwelling was almost

surrounded by pools of stagnant water, inhabited by enormous toads,

whose loud and hoarse croaking continued during the whole of the

night, without intermission. The trunks of the trees which had been

cut down a short time before, were lying as they had fallen in all

directions. In the morning I set off alone, on my return to Recife;

I made for the sea-shore, and soon reached the river Doce, a narrow

stream, which after a course of four or five leagues here discharges

its waters into the sea. The tide enters it, and again recedes with

considerable rapidity; at such times it is not fordable, but at the ebb

the remaining waters are very trifling, and some parts of the channel

are left quite dry. It is necessary to pass quickly over, as the sand

of which its bed is composed is very fine, and although not altogether

what is called quicksand, still to delay in one spot is not quite safe.

When the tide is out the water of the river is quite sweet, which has

obtained for it the name of Doce.

It was upon the borders of this river that the Portugueze and the Dutch

were first opposed to each other in that part of Brazil[79]; here

commenced that memorable struggle upon which the Pernambucans, with

so much reason, pride themselves. The beginning was not propitious,

and did not augur well of the result, but time proved the people to be

worthy of the beautiful country which they inhabit. The river Tapado,

upon the banks of which the Portugueze commander afterwards attempted

to rally his men[80], lies between the Doce and Olinda. It is a rivulet

or dyke (for it resembles more the latter than the former) without any

outlet to the sea, but it is only separated from it by the sands, which

are here about twenty yards across. When the rains have been violent

the additional waters of the Tapado are discharged over the sands, and

sometimes at spring tides, when the wind blows fresh, a few waves will

reach over them and fall into the dyke; this being the only manner in

which they can communicate with each other. At the Doce likewise landed

Pedro Jaques de Magalhaens, the general, and Brito Freire (now known as

an historian), the admiral of the fleet which assisted the patriots of

Pernambuco in the completion of their long-desired and hardly-earned

object,—the re-conquest of Recife and consequent expulsion of the

Dutch.[81]

But to return,—I arrived upon the banks of the Doce, and asked at a

cottage, which was not far distant, if the river was fordable, and

being answered in the affirmative, I rode up to its banks and attempted

to make my horse enter it, which he refused to do. I made a second

and a third trial, when he plunged in swimming; it was with much

difficulty that he gained the outermost point of the sand-bank on the

opposite side. He had passed a bad night and was not in a proper state

to perform this task, nor should I have attempted it if I had known

the depth, but I imagined that the tide had sufficiently retreated.

My clothes were dry before I arrived at home, but I long felt the

consequences of crossing the Doce.

About the middle of May I removed to Jaguaribe. The road to it is

through the plantation of Paulistas, from whence, after crossing

the Paratibi, a narrow path leads to the left through a deep wood

for nearly one league. A steep hill is to be surmounted, and its

corresponding declivity carefully descended. The wood continues to a

break in the hill, on the side nearest to Jaguaribe. On reaching this

spot there was a view before me, which would in most situations be

accounted very beautiful, but in this delightful country so many fine

prospects are continually presenting themselves, that I opened upon

this with few feelings of pleasure at the sight. I cannot avoid owning

that the advantages of the place as a plantation occupied my mind more

deeply than its beauties. Immediately before me was a cottage and a row

of negro huts, surrounded by banana-trees, standing upon a shelf of

the hill. Beyond these to the left was the narrow, but far-extending

valley, upon whose nearest border were situated the buildings of

Jaguaribe upon an open field, with the hills behind, and in front was

the rivulet. To the right was a deep dell, with an expanse of country

not thickly covered with wood; and rather in advance, but also to the

right, were numerous deep-coloured mangroves, which pointed out that

a stream of considerable size ran down among them. On the other side

of the nearest of these mangroves, and yet not very far, was the high

peak of St. Bento, with the mandioc, and maize lands, and wood upon

its side, and the path winding up through them, which is at times

concealed, and at times in view;—but the buildings are not to be seen,

though the tolling of the chapel-bell may be often heard, from the spot

upon which I was standing.

I was under the necessity of taking up my abode in the vestry of

the chapel, as the Great House was still occupied. The negroes were

already at work for us, and under the direction of a proper _feitor_

or manager. The whole neighbourhood was astonished at the place I had

determined to inhabit, until some other dwelling presented itself. I

was certainly not comfortably situated, for the vestry consisted of

only one apartment, with a door-way to the field and another into the

church, the latter being without a door; the church was unfinished,

and was the resort of bats and owls; however it was principally my

unconcern respecting ghosts which my neighbours were surprised at.

A negro boy and myself remained at night to encounter these, if any

should appear, and to receive our constant visitors the bats. My

companion rolled himself up upon the ground in a piece of baize and

a mat, and thus cased, was quite safe. I slept in a hammock, and

oftentimes these unwelcome guests alighted upon it, as if they had come

for the chance of a toe or a finger making its appearance, upon which

they might fix. This way of living did not last long, nor did I wish

that it should.

The house of which I have spoken as being situated upon a shelf of

the hill, and as looking down upon the valley, was soon without an

inhabitant, and therefore to this I removed. It was large, but the

floors of the rooms were without bricks, and the interior walls had

not been white-washed for ages, and some of them had never undergone

the operation. I received visits and presents, as is customary, from

my immediate neighbours,—the white persons and those of colour who

aspire to gentility; and indeed many individuals of the lower class

did not neglect to come and offer their services to the new-comer,

whose character and disposition towards them, they judged that it

was necessary to become acquainted with. In many instances, the

wives of the latter description of visitors came also and brought

sweetmeats, fruit, or flowers. I received them all, sitting in my

hammock; the men sat round on chairs, but the women generally squatted

down upon the floor, though it was formed of earth. I talked to them

of my intentions, and of my wish to conciliate, and I heard much of

bickerings and squabbles among those of their own rank, and of feuds

between their superiors, the same stories being related to me in many

different ways. They were much surprised that I should wear so much

cloaths, saying, that I ought to do as they did and be unencumbered;

and their advice I soon followed. I was much amused, and for some days

these visits took up the largest portion of my time.

The lands around me to the North, belonged to the Benedictine

friars; and to the East to an old lady; those of the latter were

much neglected, but those which were possessed by the former were in

high order. To the South, beyond the wood through which I passed in

coming to Jaguaribe, are the lands of Paulistas; and to the West and

North West are some excellent cane lands, belonging to a religious

lay brotherhood of free negroes of Olinda, which were tenanted by

and subdivided among a great number of persons of low rank, whites,

mulattos, and blacks.

The work went on regularly, and I had soon very little in which to

employ my time, excepting in those things by which I might think proper

to amuse myself.

In the beginning of June, it was necessary that I should visit Goiana;

however I took a circuitous route for the purpose of seeing something

new. I was accompanied by an old free man of colour and by Manoel, a

faithful African. We slept the first night at Aguiar, the estate of

the _capitam-mor_ with whom I had travelled to Bom Jardim; and on

the following morning proceeded through several sugar plantations. We

rested at mid-day at Purgatorio, a small cotton and mandioc plantation,

but we could not purchase any thing of which to make a dinner, and

therefore, as was usual on such occasions, we smoked in place of

eating. When the sun had declined a little we again set forth. A few

of the sugar plantations through which we passed in the afternoon were

in a decayed state. We stopped at a cottage, and begged the owner to

sell us a fowl but she refused;—we had not eaten any thing this day.

I was loath so to do, but I could not avoid saying that she _must_

sell one, that I did not mind the price, but that hunger would not

allow me to let her do as she pleased in this case. She fixed upon one,

and made me pay exorbitantly for it. We parted in the end very good

friends; she offered me some herbs with which to cook the bird, and

after this reconciliation we again advanced. By going to Purgatorio we

had left the usual direct road—cross roads even in England are not

good, so what must they be in Brazil? In one part we were obliged to

lean down upon our horses’ necks, and to proceed in this manner for

some distance, with the branches of the trees completely closed above.

The plantation of Mundo Novo, or the new world, which we reached late

in the afternoon, was in ruins; trees grew in the chapel, and the

brushwood in front of the dwelling-house rose higher than its roof. I

slept at a cottage hard by, which was inhabited by an elderly man and

a number of children, large and small. The ill-fated fowl, and another

which we had also obtained by the way, were dressed by the daughters of

our host. Soon the cooking was effected, and I commenced operations,

literally with tooth and nail, upon one of the birds, for there were

no knives, forks, or spoons to be had; however I did receive some

assistance from my own _faca de ponta_, a pointed knife or dirk, which,

though prohibited by law, is worn by all ranks of persons. At night, my

hammock was slung under the pent-house; at a late hour a shower of rain

came on; our host had a vast herd of goats; these crowded in from the

rain, and soon I was obliged, in self-defence, to rise, as I discovered

that they had very little respect for me;—my head and some of their’s

having come in contact, made me look out for better quarters; and

these I found upon a high table, where I remained until the visitors

again ventured forth. We proceeded on the morrow, and reached Goiana

by the low marshy lands of Catû. The river was scarcely fordable; but

we crossed, and on the opposite side the loose mud in the road reached

above the horses’ knees and continued along it for more than one

hundred yards; we entered it, and the horses gently waded through; but

mine unfortunately felt that his tail was not quite easy in the mud,

and therefore began to move it to and fro on either side; and as it

was long, (much too long on this occasion) it struck me at every jerk.

My dress was a light-coloured nankeen jacket and trowsers, and I came

forth, without exaggeration, one cake of mud from head to foot.

I rode to the residence of a person with whom I had been long

acquainted; he had taken up his quarters at a new mandioc plantation

which had been lately established in the outskirts of Goiana; my friend

had removed to this place to superintend some of the workmen. I stayed

only two days at Goiana, for I soon accomplished the object of my

journey, which was to obtain twenty Indian labourers from Alhandra. My

return to Jaguaribe was by the usual road.

The day after my arrival at my new home, I rode to Recife, and had on

the following day an attack of ague. I had exposed myself lately too

much to the sun, and had been several times wet through. The disorder

left me in a fortnight; my horses were sent for,—they came, and I

set off for Jaguaribe; but in mid-way, I was drenched with rain, and

reaching that place much tired, went to sleep unintentionally in my

hammock, without changing my cloaths. In the morning I felt that the

ague was returning, and therefore ordered my horse and rode out to try

to shake off the attack, which the peasants say it is possible to do.

However, whilst I was talking with a neighbour, on horseback at his

door, the ague came on, and I was unable to return to my own dwelling.

The next day the Indians from Alhandra arrived; they had imbibed

strange notions of the riches of an Englishman; and their captain told

me, that they knew I was very rich, and could afford to give higher

wages than any one else. I tried to undeceive them in this respect,

but all to no purpose. I offered the usual rate of labour in the

country; but their characteristic obstinacy had entered into them, and

they preferred returning as they came to any abatement of their first

demand; although this was 25 _per cent._ higher than any person had

ever been known to give for daily labour. They dined, placed their

wallets upon their shoulders, and went their way. One of my people

said, as they disappeared, ascending the hill, beyond the field, “They

had rather work for any one else for half the money, than lower in

their demands to you.”

I was removed from this neighbour’s house, after a few days, in a

hammock; but finding that the disorder increased, I sent for the

manager, an old man of colour, whose wife attended upon me. By my

desire, he collected a sufficient number of bearers, as it was my

wish to be carried to Recife. About five o’clock in the afternoon we

set off; there were sixteen men to bear the hammock by turns, and

the manager was likewise in company; of these persons only two were

slaves. After we had passed the wood and had arrived upon a good road,

the bearers proceeded at a long walk approaching to a run. Their wild

chorus, which they sung as they went along,—their mischief in throwing

stones at the dogs by the road side, and in abuse, half joking, half

wishing for an opportunity of quarrelling, confident in their numbers,

and that as they were in the service of a white man he would bring them

out of any scrape;—was very strange, and had I been less unwell, this

journey would have much amused me. As we passed through Olinda, a woman

asked my men if they carried a dead body (for it is in this manner that

they are brought from a distance for interment). One of the bearers

answered, “No, it is the devil[82]:” and then turning to me, said, “Is

it not so, my master[83]?” I said, “Yes,” and the good woman walked

away, saying, “Ave-Maria, the Lord forbid[84].” The wind was high and

some rain fell, as we crossed the Olinda sands; we arrived at Recife

between nine and ten o’clock. The bearers stopped before we approached

the gate way at the entrance of the town, that each man might, in some

way or other, conceal his long, unlawful knife; without one of these

weapons no peasant or great man leaves his home, notwithstanding the

prohibition.

I became gradually worse, until my recovery was not expected; but the

kind, attentive hand of another Englishman here again was stretched

forth. My former friend had left the country, but another supplied

his place, and from him I received every brotherly kindness. I cannot

forbear mentioning the following circumstances relating to my illness.

I went on board an English merchant ship, some weeks after my recovery,

and on passing a cask which was lying upon the deck, I struck it

intentionally, but without any particular object. The master, who

was an old gentleman with whom I had come from England, and who had

been long acquainted with me, said, “Yes, you would not have it.” I

asked him what he meant, to which he replied, “It was for you, but

you gave us the slip this time.” I did not yet understand him, so he

then continued, “Why, do you think I would have let you remain among

these fellows here, who would not have given you christian burial?

I intended to have taken you home in that puncheon of rum.” I was

told by one of my medical attendants when I was recovering, that some

old maiden ladies, who lived near to where I resided, had frequently

pressed him, whilst I was in a dangerous state, to have the Sacrament

brought to me, for they were much grieved that I should die without any

chance of salvation. An English merchant of Recife asked my particular

friend when the funeral was to take place; and one of the medical men

wrote a note to the same person late one night, enquiring whether his

attendance on the following morning had been rendered unnecessary.

As soon as I was well enough to remove, I took a small cottage at the

village of Monteiro, that I might have the advantage of better air than

that of Recife, and yet not be too far distant from medical advice.

Here I passed my time very pleasantly in daily intercourse with a most

worthy Irish family, of whom I shall always preserve recollections

of gratitude for the kindness which I received at that time and on

other occasions. On the night of my arrival at Monteiro, one of my

pack-horses was stolen, but the animal was recognised some weeks

afterwards by a boy who was in my service; the man into whose hands he

had fallen happened to pass through the village, and thus I recovered

the horse. It is astonishing to what a great extent horse-stealing has

been carried, in a country which abounds so much with these animals.

It is almost the only species of robbery, for the practising of which

regular gangs of men have been discovered to have been formed; but

these fellows will sometimes also chance to lay hold of a stray ox or

cow.[85]

I was most anxious to return to Jaguaribe, and about the middle of

October was making preparations for the purpose; when the manager

arrived from the plantation, with the intelligence that one of his

assistants had been attacked two nights before, and nearly killed,

by some persons who had been commissioned to perform this deed in

revenge of some real or imagined injury which the man had committed.

This determined my proceedings; the following morning I set off with

the manager and a servant, to see the wounded man. I found him at

his father’s house, in most woeful plight; his face was dreadfully

lacerated, and his body much bruised; the work had been done by

bludgeons, and evidently in fear, else the task would have been

performed less clumsily and more effectually. I never could discover

by whom the murder was intended, nor the persons who attempted it;

they were dressed in leather, like unto Sertanejos; but the sufferer

imagined that this costume was made use of as a disguise. Two men

sprang out upon him, in a narrow lane which had high banks on each

side; he defended himself for some time with his sword, but they

overpowered him at last, and his weapon was the only part of his

property which they carried off. I removed altogether from Monteiro in

a few days; my presence had long been necessary at Jaguaribe, for the

mill was at work, and as frequently happens in every country, some of

the persons who were employed had not remained empty handed.

The poor fellow who had been way-laid, soon returned to the plantation;

he told me that every night large stones were thrown violently against

his door, between the hours of one and four in the morning. I called

the manager the following evening, and both of us being armed, we took

our station near to the gate which leads into the field, one being

on each side, behind the high bank. We could hear the footsteps of

any person long before he could approach us, as the splashing in the

rivulet which runs beyond the gate, would give us timely notice. The

musquitos gave us much employment; however we remained at our post

until half an hour before day break, without seeing any thing; but the

practice was discontinued. Two men had arrived early in the night to

offer themselves as labourers; they were awake when we returned, had

made a good fire upon the ground in the mill (a spacious roof supported

upon brick pillars) and were sitting round it upon their heels; we

joined them, and here I heard their stories of their own prowess, of

charms, and miracles, and other conversation of the same nature, each

of them telling something strange which he had seen or heard.[86]

Much time had been lost, and the cane ought to have been planted for

the crop of the following year; the negroes in my possession could

not perform what ought to be done in proper time, and therefore I

collected free labourers for the purpose; and in a short period between

thirty and forty men, some of whom brought their families, removed on

to the lands of the plantation; and most of them erected hovels of

palm-leaves, in which they dwelt; but a few of them were accommodated

with huts of mud. There were Indians, mulattos, free negroes, and

slaves working together; a motley crew.

I had now taken up my abode at the house which was usually inhabited

by the owner or tenant; this was a low, but long mud cottage, covered

with tiles, and white-washed within and without; it had bricked floors,

but no ceiling. There were two apartments of tolerable dimensions,

several small rooms, and a kitchen. The chief entrance was from a sort

of square, formed by the several buildings belonging to the estate.

In front was the chapel; to the left was a large dwelling-house

unfinished, and the negro huts, a long row of small habitations, having

much the appearance of alms-houses, without the neatness of places of

this description in England; to the right was the mill worked by water,

and the warehouse or barn in which the sugar undergoes the process of

claying; and to the view of these buildings may be added the pens for

the cattle, the carts, heaps of timber, and a small pond through which

the water runs to the mill. At the back of the house was the large open

field, the mill dam beyond, and cottages, mandioc lands and trees along

the valley, bordered on each side by steep hills covered with thick

woods.

Oftentimes I have sat at night upon the threshold of the door, after

all my people had retired to their habitations; they have supposed that

I was asleep; then I have heard the whisperings in the negro huts, and

have observed some one leave his house, and steal away to visit an

acquaintance, residing at some distance; or there has been some feast

or merry-making, thus late at night, thus concealed. Neighbouring

negroes have been invited, and have crept in during the evening

unperceived. It is on these occasions that plans for deceiving the

master are contrived; in these sweet unpermitted meetings, the schemes

are formed. Then the slave owner who is aware of such secret practices,

and reflects, must feel of how little avail are all his regulations,

all his good management. Restraint creates the wish to act contrary

to given rules. The slave has a natural bias to deceive him who holds

him in subjection. A man may love the master whom he may at pleasure

leave; but to be tied down, and as a duty enjoined to esteem, fails

not in most instances to rouse contrary feelings, to awaken a sense

of pleasure rather than of pain, in counteracting the wishes, and in

rendering nugatory the determinations of him who commands.

At other times far different ideas from these have occupied my mind; I

have thought of the strange life I was leading; a remembrance of feudal

times in Europe has crossed me, and I could not forbear comparing with

them the present state of the interior of Brazil. The great power of

the planter, not only over his slaves, but his authority over the free

persons of lower rank; the respect which is required by these Barons

from the free inhabitants of their lands[87]; the assistance which they

expect from their tenants in case of insult from a neighbouring equal;

the dependance of the peasants, and their wish to be under the peculiar

protection of a person of wealth who is capable of relieving them from

any oppression, and of speaking in their behalf to the governor, or to

the chief judge; all these circumstances combined, tend to render the

similarity very great. I even felt the power which had unintentionally

fallen into my hands. I had collected a considerable number of free

workmen, and the estate was respected for miles round. Many of these

fellows would have committed almost any crime under the impression that

my protection would screen them; and if I had not turned some away, and

threatened others that I would aid the law rather than evade it, should

their proceedings be irregular, I know not what evil deeds might not

have followed.[88]

Whilst I was unwell at Recife and Monteiro, the manager and his wife

had taken possession of the house; and here they remained for some

time after my return. Thus, I lived literally among these people; I

had indeed my meals alone, but generally two or three of the persons

employed upon the plantation were in the room, whilst I breakfasted

or dined, and they stood or sat talking to me. Any one reached me a

plate or ought else for which I asked, if he happened to be near to

what I wanted. The manager and his wife told me many strange tales; he

was a man of feudal stamp, honest and faithful in every respect, from

personal regard to the man whom he served, but not in general to the

world; not from a principle of right and wrong. This is very frequently

the case among these people. He was however of the right sort for what

I wanted; and if I was again to travel there, I should seek him out.

I had become somewhat intimate in several families of the

neighbourhood; but was the most amused with my acquaintance in those of

secondary rank, where there is less ceremony than among persons of the

first class. In the former, the females often appear, when the visitor

is a neighbour, has concerns with the master of the house, and becomes

intimate with him.

The Festival of St. Bento was to be celebrated about the close of the

year in the adjoining plantation, belonging to the monks of whom he

is the patron saint. The convent is at Olinda, and there the abbot

resides; the fraternity is rich, possessing much landed property. Upon

the estate adjoining to Jaguaribe, mandioc, maize, rice, and other

articles of food are cultivated, with which the convent is supplied.

The slaves upon it are in number about one hundred, of all ages; and

the last African died whilst I resided in that part of the country. The

festival, at which I intended to be present, was to our Lady of the

Rosary, the patroness of negroes. The expence which was to be incurred

was subscribed for by the slaves of the estate, and the festival was

entirely managed by them. Three friars attended to officiate at the

altar; but the lights, the fireworks, and all other necessary articles

were provided for by a committee of the slaves. The manager of the

estate was a mulatto slave, who made me a visit upon my arrival at

Jaguaribe, and on the occasion of the festival came to invite me to

the _novena_ and to the _festa_, (the nine previous evenings and the

festival); or rather he came to request that I would not fail to go,

as he feared that my people and his might quarrel. I went with a large

party of men and women; we ascended the hill, and on our arrival at its

summit, I was invited by one of the black women to enter her cottage,

the same invitation being made to several other persons of our party.

The chapel is placed quite upon the highest point of the hill; and the

house in which the friars dwell, when they come to the estate, and the

row of negro huts form a semicircle about it, thus in part inclosing

the chapel. These habitations look down upon the broad river of Maria

Farinha, winding below among the mangroves, and there are several

creeks on the opposite side, which look like so many branches.

The crowd which had assembled was considerable, and was not a little

increased by my free workmen; some of whom were unmarried men,

unencumbered, and ready for any mischief. I was armed with a long

pike and the large knife of the country; and had brought three of my

slaves, accoutred much in the same manner,—three resolute Africans,

upon whom I could depend, and whose business it was closely to watch

their master. Before the commencement of the prayers and singing in

the chapel, the black people extended several mats upon the ground in

the open air; and our party sat down upon them to converse and to eat

cakes and sweetmeats, of which many kinds were exposed for sale in

great abundance. All went on quietly for three nights, for the mulatto

manager forbad the sale of rum; but on the fourth night some liquor

unfortunately found its way up the hill, and Nicolau, the manager, came

in haste to inform me that a few of my Indians were earnestly bent on

quarrelling with a party of his people. I rose from the mat upon which

I had been seated, and followed by my body guard, accompanied him back

to the spot, where I soon saw that a fight had commenced; persuasion

was of no avail, and therefore my negroes made use of the butt ends of

their pikes, and brought an Indian to the ground, who was delivered

over to Simam, one of my fellows; and I desired the two slaves who

remained to assist the St. Bento negroes. I thus proved, that I would

not uphold my own people if they acted irregularly; and the matter

fortunately ended with only some trifling bruises, and one broken head.

The Indian was conveyed home by Simam, who returned to tell me that he

had placed the man in the stocks, with the intent of sobering him. No

more quarrels were entered into; for this affair quite sickened all

those who might have been so inclined. In the morning the Indian was

set at liberty, and he quietly went off to his work, not being much the

worse.

I had great pleasure in witnessing the most excellent arrangements of

this plantation; the negroes are as happy as persons in a state of

slavery can be; but although the tasks are, comparatively speaking,

easy, and corporal punishments are only resorted to for children, still

the great object at which they aim is to be free, and to purchase

the freedom of their children[89]. One man, who was a fisherman by

trade, had obtained the manumission of his wife, though he was still a

slave himself, with the intent that if she should still have any more

children, they might be free; and he purposed afterwards purchasing his

own freedom, and that of his young ones. Several instances of the same

behaviour are frequently occurring upon the estates belonging to these

and other friars. Thus every one wishes to be a free agent; and it is

this feeling alone which makes a St. Bento negro do all in his power

to be able to act for himself; for very probably he may be obliged to

labour with more diligence to obtain his living as a free man than as

a slave. The emancipated negro oftentimes becomes an excellent member

of society, for he contracts habits of industry, in which he continues;

but again, if he has been hardly treated by a rigorous master, he

becomes disgusted with, and indifferent to life, is rendered callous to

shame, and drags on an idle, miserable existence.

Another festival was to take place at one of the chapels upon the

coast, which is dedicated to our Lady of the Conception. This was

distant one league and a half from Jaguaribe; however we formed a party

and mounted our horses one moon-light evening; the females riding

behind their husbands and relations, with a sheet or counterpane

thrown over the horse’s haunches, upon which they sat. We came out

upon the sea-shore at the church of our Lady of the O, (of which I

shall presently speak) not far from the Fort of Pao Amarello, and from

thence proceeded along the sands to the place of our destination. I was

introduced to the family of an old Portugueze who resided here; his son

had just taken orders as a secular priest, and was to say his first

mass on the day of the festival. There were puppet-shows, tumblers,

and all their attendants in great abundance; fireworks and bon-fires,

noise, bustle, and no lack of quarrelling. Within the chapel there was

a display of wax tapers, praying, singing, and music, as is usual.

The assemblage of persons was very considerable; indeed wherever the

surf is not violent the sea-shore is well-peopled, along the whole

extent of coast between Olinda and the bar of the river Goiana; in

many parts the low straw huts are united, or nearly so, in long rows

for half a mile together. White-washed cottages with tiled roofs are

frequently interspersed; churches and chapels have been built, and

few intervals of much extent remain unpeopled. The lands are planted

with the coco-trees, which is the most profitable plant of Brazil[90];

the coco-tree appears to be adapted to the sandy soil of the coast,

upon which only very few others will vegetate; here it flourishes and

seems to derive nourishment from its vicinity to the sea, but when

it is situated in rich land the coco-tree droops, and even upon the

sandy plains of the interior, it does not bear its fruit with the

same luxuriance, or reach that height, which it attains when exposed

to the sea breeze. These coco groves through which the eye can reach

for miles, with the hovels composed entirely of the leaves of these

trees spread among them, form in some parts very picturesque views;

and if, as frequently occurs, the cottage is situated upon the border

of a wood, just where the cocos end, and the dark green foliage of the

forest trees is seen behind, then the view is even romantic; and if the

wind is high, the rustling of the coco-trees, and the dashing of the

waves, increases much the wildness of the scene.

However to return. As soon as the church service was ended we mounted

our horses, and rode back to Our Lady of the O. We alighted at a

cottage which stood near to the church, the inhabitants of which were

acquainted with some of our party; the moon was bright and the breeze

moderate. We sat down upon mats before the door, and were regaled

with quantities of young coco nuts, a most delightful fruit when they

are in this state. Some of us walked down towards the beach; the tide

was out, and I observed several large blocks of hewn stone, partly

buried in the sand below high water mark. I enquired what had caused

them to be there, and was answered, that a church had formerly stood

upon that spot; and I heard then, and afterwards often saw, that the

sea was making considerable encroachments along the coast, to the

distance of half a league or more each way. The new church of Our Lady

of the O. was now building, at the distance of about three hundred

yards from the shore. Strange tales are told of the miraculous deeds

of this lady. When the church was about to be rebuilt, many of the

landholders of the neighbourhood were desirous of having the edifice

upon their ground; this proceeded from a religious feeling. Lots were

drawn to determine upon the site of the new church, and although

manifestly inconvenient, from many causes, it has been erected upon

the spot where it now stands, because the same lot was drawn three

times. A very great objection, and one which in common cases would

have been insurmountable, is that this is the lowest piece of land in

the neighbourhood, and is opposite to the place upon which the sea

is making the most rapid advances. Water too, for mixing the lime

and sand, must have been conveyed from a considerable distance; but

a spring of it gushed forth at the moment that one of the labourers

was making preparations for the commencement of his work, and since

the _capella-mor_, or principal chapel, has been built, all kinds of

diseases are said to be cured. The fame of this most powerful lady

has reached far and wide, and from the interior to the distance of

150 leagues, persons who were afflicted with disorders which had been

considered incurable by human means, have come down to make their

offerings to this avaritious personage, whose powerful intercession

is not to be obtained unless she is in return well paid for her

trouble.[91]

As the road from the Sertam to the sea-shore was by Jaguaribe, I saw

many of the travellers; I conversed with many wealthy persons, whose

sole errand was to offer part of their possessions, upon condition of

relief from the malady under which they suffered. The patrimony of this

church is now considerable, from the numerous donations which have been

made; some of these have been advanced on credit, the donors being

fully confident of repayment in the manner which they desire; others

have been made, owing to the persons who gave them having been really

cured;—faith has done what medicine could not do. Such has been the

reliance upon the efficacy of the prayers which were offered up, and

upon the power of the Lady, that the probability of disappointment

has never occurred to them; and when the disorder proceeds more from

the imagination than from the body, I should suppose that a cure may

be effected, much in the same manner that in other countries cures

are said to be performed by medicinal waters; of which, although the

qualities may be very excellent, yet the name may surpass the reality,

in bringing about the desired end. The miracles of Our Lady of the O.

are performed in three ways—by prayer from the patient,—by drinking

the water of the spring or by application of some of it to the part

affected—and by eating or outwardly applying, a small quantity of the

salt which oozes from the wall against which the High Altar stands[92].

A village has risen up around the church, composed of huts for the

sick, who have journeyed far from other districts. The business has

completely succeeded, the money which was required for rebuilding the

church has been obtained, and when I came away the concern was going on

prosperously. I heard the remark made by some firm believers, that such

was the sinfulness of the inhabitants of the vicinity, that the Lady

had scarcely vouchsafed to perform any cures upon them. The wonderful

stories of cures were always of persons who lived in remote districts;

but I did meet with a few cases in which fancied illness from lowness

of spirits was removed. The general credulity of the lower orders of

people, and even of many individuals of the higher ranks, is beyond all

belief; no persuasion, no reasoning is of any service; even a doubt of

the truth of every story which is told is not admitted[93].

From hence we proceeded to pay another visit. The owner of this cottage

had no cocos to offer, but he would have dressed some fish, and he

gave us some wild fruits. The sail of a _jangada_ was extended for us,

and we laid down for some time to converse. At a late hour we set off

homewards, and from carelessness lost our way; we wandered through

the paths of the woods of Mamanguape, until we judged (rightly, as it

happened) that we were in the road which would lead us to Jaguaribe.

There was much merriment notwithstanding the disaster, for we knew that

day-light would end our difficulties, and it was now past two o’clock.

The mill was continually at work; I usually took the first watch, and

superintending the business until midnight; several of my neighbours

and their families came to amuse themselves in conversation, and others

came for the purpose of eating sugar-cane, of which every one who has

tasted must be fond.

About this time a female slave died in child-bed who was generally

regretted. She was a good servant, and an excellent wife and mother.

The grief of her husband bore much the appearance of insanity; he would

not eat until the following day, and then he only tasted food from the

persuasion of one of his children. Until the time of my departure from

Pernambuco, he had not recovered his former spirits, and he never spoke

of his wife without tears in his eyes. Even some of the other slaves

were, for a few days after her death, unsettled; the rude instruments,

upon which they were in the habit of playing in the evening at their

doors, were laid aside;—all merriment was discontinued for some time.

I was requested about this period to be bride’s-man at the marriage of

a mulatto couple. I agreed, and on the day appointed, set forth for

Paratibi, accompanied by a free servant and a slave on horseback. I

arrived about ten o’clock, and found a large party of people of colour

assembled; the priest soon arrived, and he too was of the same cast.

Breakfast of meat and _piram_ (a paste made of _farinha_) was placed

upon the table; some part of the company sat down and ate, others

stood, doing the same, and others again, as if they were afraid of

losing a minute’s conversation, continued to talk loudly, and without

ceasing. I have witnessed few such scenes of confusion. At last we

proceeded to the church, to which I begged to be permitted to ride,

for the distance was considerable, and I was somewhat lame from an

accident; as soon as the ceremony was over, we returned to the house.

The bride was of a dark brown colour, for her father was a negro, and

her mother of mixed blood; she was dressed in a rose-coloured silk

gown, and a black veil was thrown over her head and shoulders; she

wore white shoes and white stockings with open clocks. The bridegroom

was also of dark colour; he wore a coat of brown cloth, a waistcoat

of brocaded silk, and nankeen pantaloons; he had on shoes with large

buckles, and a cocked hat. Both of these persons were young, and they

seemed to be dreadfully hampered with the increased stock of apparel

which they carried. The scene at dinner was a counterpart of the

breakfast affair, with the addition of more noise and more confusion,

which were caused by a larger assemblage of people, and more plentiful

draughts of wine and rum. I escaped as soon as possible; but would not

on any account have missed being present at this day’s work.

On the night of Christmas eve, I did not go to bed; for we were to

hear the _Missa do Gallo_, or cock mass, as is customary. The priest

arrived, and the night was spent merrily. This person did not at that

time come regularly as a chaplain, but he was so engaged afterwards.

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