LETTER L.

Berbische, June 28.

How true it is, my friend, that where inclination leads, difficulties

are easily subdued! After hearing many apprehensions expressed, and

various obstructing circumstances enumerated, we have performed our

contemplated expedition, without encountering a single impediment which

was not readily overcome. This confirms the opinion that most of the

obstacles which interrupt our minor plans, and even of the mighty

stumbling-blocks placed in the more important path of life, exist only

in imagination. In far the majority of cases discretion and prudent

perseverance might surmount them; but where exertion is required, we are

too indolent to remove the opposing forms which fancy has created.

Terrified, or too implicitly yielding to visionary impossibilities, a

torpid inaction prevents us from examining whether they are phantoms or

realities, and we forego the advantages of the pursuit, from a

disinclination to use the efforts which may be required in its

execution.

In the present instance, if we had listened to the timid counsel of

those whom fancied difficulties had deterred from engaging in it,

themselves, we should have neglected making an excursion which has

afforded us infinite gratification.

But, to our subject. Soon after our visit at Mr. Blair’s, our party was

formed, and we set off _en quartette_, Captain de Courcy, Captain Webb,

Lieutenant Mackie, and myself, on our fondly anticipated journey. We had

a four-oared boat from the fort, with an awning built over the part

where we sat, which not only protected us from the sun, but also, by

means of a door and windows, enclosed us as it were in a cabin.

Sufficient intelligence could not be collected to enable us to fix

either the limits of our journey or the period of our return. We had,

therefore, no settled route, but our movements were to be forward or

retrograde, as we found that pleasure or discomfort attended our path.

It was completely a _marooning_ adventure. Where to find food, or where

take rest depended entirely upon chance. Every planter, and every estate

were alike unknown to us: but we knew that there were plantations, and

places of abode, upon the borders of the river: we knew, also, that in

all civilized countries, where strangers are but seldom seen,

hospitality is a prevailing characteristic of the inhabitants; we became

intruders, therefore, upon the good-will of the colonists, resolving to

regulate our proceedings by the information we should acquire, and to

govern ourselves wholly by events.

Among the obstacles said to present themselves, was that of the period

of the year being unfavorable; and it was suggested that from the heavy

rains of the wet season, the river would be swelled, and the current so

rapid, that the negroes would not be able to row against the stream.

Upon this account it was pretended that we could go only a very short

distance each day, and not even that without great labour and fatigue to

the slaves. If we had not received other more encouraging reports, this

would have deterred us from the undertaking. It certainly was a

circumstance that merited consideration, and we found in it an

additional reason for avoiding every thing like a settled plan. At

worst, should night chance to overtake us, when no plantation was nigh,

we should always have the remedy of tying the boat to a tree or a bush

at the side of the river, and letting the negroes rest until morning.

The principal difficulty that presented itself was our ignorance of the

Dutch language. It happened that I was the only one of the party who had

any knowledge of it, and whether I might be sufficiently conversant with

it to make myself understood was doubtful. However, by a little Dutch, a

little French, and a little English we trusted we might make our way. We

established a certain routine of duty, such as directing the slaves,

presenting the party to strangers, making the necessary arrangements,

&c.; and agreed that each should take it by turn to be “orderly” for the

day; thus forming a sort of military _fatigue duty_, which was to fall

upon each in rotation, according to a settled muster.

To provide for ourselves the comforts, or even the necessaries of the

journey, was not in our power. Our whole list of stores consisted of a

cold ham and some bread, with a supply of plantains for the negroes,

some wine and Hollands, a few bottles of water, and our hammocks.

Thus equipped, we embarked on the morning of Wednesday, June 15, from

the town of New Amsterdam. We ordered the most intelligent of the

negroes to assume the post of cockswain, and putting the others to the

oars, took our departure without having decided where to make even our

first place of call. Rich estates, commodious houses, and hospitable

planters, were not deficient about this part of the river; and as we had

adopted the principle of seeking a home, wheresoever we should find it

most convenient, we resigned ourselves to the discretion of the slaves,

desiring them to make a port whenever they might feel themselves

fatigued, or should find the tide impede their progress. It happened

that they took us on shore, about two o’clock, at a plantation called

“Het Pleytanker.” We advanced to the house, without hesitation, and

introduced ourselves by observing that we were engaged in an excursion

up the river, and had put in for the purpose of resting the slaves; and

of learning where we might conveniently take up our quarters for the

night. We were received with great cordiality by M. Deen, the manager,

who insisted upon our having dinner before we proceeded further. At

table we met a Dutch gentleman, named Abbensets, who very kindly invited

us to accompany him to the plantation “Essendam,” where he was pleased

to say he should be happy to accommodate us not only for the night, but

for the morrow, and as long as we could make it convenient to give him

our company. We hailed this as a fortunate rencontre, as it augured

favorably respecting the hospitality we might require at the various

plantations in the course of our journey. We partook of a very good

dinner at Het Pleytanker, and, soon afterwards, availing ourselves of

the tide, accompanied M. Abbensets to Essendam, which we found to be one

of the richest coffee plantations of the colony. The house bespeaks the

value of the estate, being a spacious building, much superior to any we

had seen in Berbische, except the governor’s mansion. Nothing could

exceed the kindness and liberality of M. Abbensets. He entertained us

with all the cordiality of a friend, and we lamented that, from speaking

a different language, we were deprived of the full enjoyment of his

society. M. Abbensets knew only his native tongue, therefore, in

conversing with him, we were obliged to speak in French through the

medium of a Mynheer Wohler, a Hanoverian surgeon, to whom we were

presented on our arrival at Essendam, and who, very obligingly,

undertook the office of interpreter to both parties. On account of my

being a medical man, and having some knowledge of the Dutch language, M.

Wohler mostly addressed himself to me in conversation: as a professional

brother, I was likewise honored with further attentions, and invited to

accompany him in a ride round the estate; for which purpose he ordered a

very excellent horse to be saddled and brought to the door; accordingly,

leaving the other gentlemen to converse by signs with M. Abbensets, we

made the tour, not only of Essendam, but also of _Sans Souci_, the

adjoining plantation under the management of M. J. Abbensets, nephew of

Mynheer Abbensets of Essendam. Green paths, bordered with luxuriant

fruit-trees, traverse these estates at various parts, and while they

form pleasant rides, give a general air of neatness, and add to the

richness conveyed by the fertile coffee-bushes which spread the fields.

On our arrival at Essendam we were served with tea and coffee, and at

nine o’clock was set before us a handsome supper of soup, fowls, omelet,

and many other good things. Madeira and claret wines were amply

supplied, also Hollands, bottled small beer and porter. At eleven we

went to our hammocks, congratulating each other on the success of our

first day’s adventure.

Our intrusions were not barely permitted, but we were treated with the

most unaffected hospitality, and, in the kind attentions of those we

visited, we could discover that genuine welcome, which seeks to make the

stranger feel that in giving his company an obligation is conferred—not

received.

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