The sound of the trumpet is now heard behind you. Tilting feats are

about to be performed; the coursers snort and are put in motion; their

hides are bathed in sweat beneath their ponderous housings; and the

blood, which flows freely from the pricks of their riders' spurs, shows

you with what earnestness the whole affair is conducted. There, the ring

is thrice carried off at the point of the lance. Feats of horsemanship

follow in a covered building, to the right; and the juggler, conjurer,

or magician, displays his dexterous feats, or exercises his potent

spells, in a little amphitheater of trees, at a distance beyond.

Here and there rise more stately edifices, as theaters, from the doors

of which a throng of heated spectators is pouring out. In other

directions, booths, stalls and tables are fixt; where the hungry eat,

the thirsty drink, and the merry-hearted indulge in potent libations.

The waiters are in a constant state of locomotion. Rhenish wine sparkles

here; confectionery glitters there; and fruit looks bright and tempting

in a third place. No guest turns round to eye the company; because he is

intent upon the luxuries which invite his immediate attention, or he is

in close conversation with an intimate friend, or a beloved female. They

talk and laugh--and the present seems to be the happiest moment of their

lives.

All is gaiety and good humor. You return again to the foot-promenade,

and look sharply about you, as you move onward, to catch the spark of

beauty, or admire the costume of taste, or confess the power of

expression. It is an Albanian female who walks yonder, wondering, and

asking questions, at every thing she sees. The proud Jewess, supported

by her husband and father, moves in another direction. She is covered

with brocade and flaunting ribbons; but she is abstracted from

everything around her, because her eyes are cast downward upon her

stomacher, or sideways to obtain a glimpse of what may be called her

spangled epaulettes. Her eye is large and dark; her nose is aquiline;

her complexion is of an olive brown; her stature is majestic, her dress

is gorgeous, her gait is measured--and her demeanor is grave and

composed. "She must be very rich," you say--as she passes on. "She is

prodigiously rich," replies the friend, to whom you put the

question--for seven virgins, with nosegays of choicest flowers, held up

her bridal train; and the like number of youths, with silver-hilted

swords, and robes of ermine and satin, graced the same bridal ceremony.

Her father thinks he can never do enough for her; and her husband, that

he can never love her sufficiently.

Whether she be happy or not, in consequence, we have no time to stop to

inquire, for see yonder! Three "turbaned Turks" make their advances. How

gaily, how magnificently they are attired! What finely proportioned

limbs--what beautifully formed features! They have been carousing,

peradventure, with some young Greeks--who have just saluted them, en

passant--at the famous coffee-house before mentioned. Everything around

you is novel and striking; while the verdure of the trees and lawns is

yet fresh, and the sun does not seem yet disposed to sink below the

horizon. The carriages still move on, and return, in measured

procession. Those who are within, look earnestly from the windows, to

catch a glance of their passing friends. The fair hand is waved here;

the curiously-painted fan is shaken there; and the repeated nod is seen

in almost every other passing landaulet. Not a heart seems sad; not a

brow appears to be clouded with care.

Such--or something like the foregoing--is the scene which usually passes

on a Sunday evening--perhaps six months out of the twelve--upon the

famous Prater at Vienna; while the tolling bell of St. Stephen's tower,

about nine o'clock--and the groups of visitors hurrying back, to get

home before the gates of the city are shut against them--usually

conclude the scene just described.

[Footnote A: From "A Bibliographical, Antiquarian and Picturesque Tour."

published in 1821.]

[Footnote B: Marie Louise, second wife of Napoleon, and their son, the

King of Rome.]

VI

HUNGARY

A GLANCE AT THE COUNTRY[A]

BY H. TORNAI DE KÖVËR

Hungary consists of Hungary proper, with Transylvania (which had

independent rule at one time), Croatia and Slavonia (which have been

added), and the town of Fiume on the shores of the Adriatic Sea.

The lowlands are exceedingly beautiful in the northeast and west, where

the great mountain, peaks rise into the clear blue sky or are hidden by

big white clouds, but no beauty can be compared to the young green

waving corn or the ripe ears when swaying gently in the breeze. One sees

miles and miles of corn, with only a tree here and there to mark the

distances, and one can not help comparing the landscape to a green sea,

for the wind makes long silky waves, which make the field appear to rise

and fall like the ocean. In the heat of midday the mirage, or, as the

Hungarians call it, "Délibáb," appears and shows wonderful rivers,

villages, cool green woods--all floating in the air. Sometimes one sees

hundreds of white oxen and church towers, and, to make the picture still

more confusing and wonderful, it is all seen upside down. This, the

richest part of the country, is situated between the rivers Danube and

Theiss, and runs right down to the borders of Servia. Two thirds of

Hungary consist of mountainous districts, but one third has the richest

soil in Europe.

Great rivers run through the heart of the country, giving it the

fertility which is its great source of wealth. The great lowlands, or

"Alföld," as the Magyars call them, are surrounded by a chain of

mountains whose heights are nearly equal to some Alpine districts. There

are three principal mountain ranges--the Tátra, Mátra, and Fátra--and

four principal rivers--the Danube, Theiss, Drave, and Save. Hungary is

called the land of the three mountains and four rivers, and the emblem

of these form the chief feature in the coat-of-arms of the country.

The Carpathian range of mountains stretches from the northwest along the

north and down the east, encircling the lowlands and sending forth

rivers and streams to water the plains. These mountains are of a

gigantic bulk and breadth; they are covered with fir and pine trees, and

in the lower regions with oaks and many other kinds. The peaks of the

high Tátra are about 9,000 feet high, and, of course, are bare of any

vegetation, being snow-covered even in summer-time. On the

well-sheltered sides of these mountains numerous baths are to be found,

and they abound in mineral waters. Another curious feature are the deep

lakes called "Tengerszem" (Eyes of the Sea). According to folklore they

are connected with the sea, and wonderful beings live in them. However,

it is so far true that they are really of astonishing depth. The summer

up in the Northern Carpathians is very short, the nights always cold,

and there is plenty of rain to water the rich vegetation of the forests.

Often even in the summer there are snowstorms and a very low

temperature.

The Northeastern Carpathians include a range of lower hills running down

to the so-called Hegyalja, where the wonderful vine which produces the

wine of Tokay is grown. The southeastern range of the Carpathians

divides the county of Máramaros from Erdély (Transylvania). The main

part of this country is mountainous and rugged, but here also there is

wonderful scenery. Everything is still very wild in these parts of the

land, and tho mineral waters abound everywhere, the bathing-places are

very primitive.

The only seaport the country possesses is Fiume, which was given to

Hungary by Maria Theresa, who wanted to give Hungary the chance of

developing into a commercial nation. Besides the deep but small mountain

lakes, there are several large ones; among these the most important is

the Balaton, which, altho narrow, is about fifty miles long. Along its

borders there are summer bathing-places, considered very healthy for

children. Very good wine is produced here, as in most parts of Hungary

which are hilly, but not situated too high up among the mountains. The

lake of Balaton is renowned for a splendid kind of fresh-water fish, the

Fogas. It is considered the best fish after trout--some even prefer

it--and it grows to a good size.

The chief river of Hungary is the Danube, and the whole of Hungary is

included in its basin. It runs through the heart of the country, forming

many islands; the greatest is called the Csallóköz, and has over a

hundred villages on it. One of the prettiest and most cultivated of the

islands is St. Margaret's Isle, near Budapest, which has latterly been

joined to the mainland by a bridge. Some years ago only steamers

conveyed the visitors to it; these still exist, but now carriages can

drive on to the island too. It is a beautiful park, where the people of

Budapest seek the shade of the splendid old trees. Hot sulfur springs

are to be found on the island, and there is a bath for the use of

visitors.

The Danube leaves Hungary at Orsova, and passes through the so-called

Iron Gates. The scenery is very beautiful and wild in that part, and

there are many points where it is exceedingly picturesque, especially

between Vienna and Budapest. It is navigable for steamships, and so is

the next largest river, the Theiss. This river begins its course in the

Southeastern Carpathians, right up among the snow-peaks, amid wild and

beautiful scenery, and it eventually empties its waters into the Danube

at Titel. The three largest rivers of Hungary feed the Danube, and by

that means reach the Black Sea.

Hungary lies under the so-called temperate zone, but there does not seem

much temperance in the climate when we think of the terrible, almost

Siberian winters that come often enough and the heat waves occasioning

frequent droughts in the lowlands. The summer is short in the

Carpathians; usually in the months of August and September the weather

is the most settled. June and July are often rainy--sometimes snowstorms

cause the barometer to fall tremendously. In the mountain districts

there is a great difference between the temperature of the daytime and

that of the night. All those who go to the Carpathians do well to take

winter and Alpine clothing with them.

The winter in the mountains is perhaps the most exhilarating, as plenty

of winter sport goes on. The air is very cold, but the sun has great

strength in sheltered corners, enabling even delicate people to spend

the winter there. In the lowlands the summer is exceedingly hot, but

frequent storms, which cool the air for some days, make the heat

bearable. Now and then there have been summers when in some parts of

Hungary rain has not fallen for many weeks--even months. The winter,

too, even in the more temperate parts, is often severe and long, there

being often from eight to ten weeks of skating, altho the last few years

have been abnormally mild. In the valleys of the Carpathians potatoes,

barley, oats, and cabbages are grown, while in the warmer south wheat,

maize, tobacco, turnips, and the vine are cultivated. Down by the

Adriatic Sea the climate is much warmer, but Hungary, as already

mentioned, has only the town of Fiume of her own to boast of. The

visitors who look for a temperate winter and want to get away from the

raw cold must go to the Austrian town of Abbazia, which is reached in

half an hour by steamboat, and is called the Austrian Riviera. Those who

visit Hungary should come in spring--about May--and spend some weeks in

the capital, the lowlands and hilly districts, and go north to the

mountains and bathing-places in the summer months.

Tokay produces some of the finest wine in the world, and the vintage

time in that part of the country is most interesting and picturesque.

[Footnote A: From "Hungary." Published by the Macmillan Co.]

BUDAPEST[A]

BY H. TORNAI DE KÖVËR

Budapest is one of the most beautifully situated cities in Europe.

Nobody can ever forget the wonderful sight of the two sister towns

divided by the wide and swiftly flowing Danube, with the steamers and

barges on her waters. Buda, the old stronghold, is on one side with the

fantastic "Gellért" hill, which is a formidable-looking mass of rocks

and caves; farther on is the lovely royal palace with its beautifully

kept gardens clinging to the hillside; then the oldest part, called the

stronghold, which has been rebuilt exactly in the style Matthias

Corvinus built it, and which was demolished during the Turkish invasion.

Here is the old church of Matthias too, but it is so much renovated that

it lacks the appearance of age. Behind the smaller hills larger ones

are to be seen covered with shady woods; these are the villa regions and

summer excursion places for the people.

Along the Danube are green and shady islands of which the most beautiful

is St. Margaret's Isle, and on the other side of the waters is the city

of "Pest," with the majestic Houses of Parliament, Palace of Justice,

Academy of Science, and numerous other fine buildings. At the present

time four bridges join the two cities together, and a huge tunnel leads

through the first hill in Buda into another part of the town. One can

not say which is the more beautiful sight: to look from Pest, which

stands on level ground, up to the varying hilly landscape of Buda; or to

look from the hillside of the latter place on to the fairy-land of Pest,

with the broad silver Danube receding in the distance like a great

winding snake, its scales all aglitter in the sunshine. It is beautiful

by day, but still more so at night, for myriads of lights twinkle in the

water, and the hillsides are dotted as if with flitting fairy-lamps.

Even those who are used to the sight look at it in speechless rapture

and wonder. What must it be like to foreigners!

Besides her splendid natural situation, Budapest has another great

treasure, and this is the great quantity of hot sulfur springs which

exists on both sides of the Danube. The Romans made use of these at the

time of their colonization, and we can find the ruins of the Roman baths

in Aquincum half an hour from Budapest. During the Turkish rule many

Turkish baths were erected in Buda. The Rudas bath exists to this day,

and with its modernized system is one of the most popular. Császár bath,

St. Lukács bath, both in Buda, have an old-established reputation for

the splendid cures of rheumatism. A new bath is being built in Pest

where the hot sulfur water oozes up in the middle of the park--the same

is to be found in St. Margaret's Isle. Besides the sulfur baths there

are the much-known bitter waters in Buda called "Hunyady" and "Franz

Joseph," as well as salt baths.

The city, with the exception of some parts in Buda, is quite modern, and

has encircling boulevards and wide streets, one of the finest being the

Andrássy Street. The electric car system is one of the most modern,

while underground and overground electric railways lead to the most

distant suburbs. The city has a gay and new look about it; all along the

walks trees are planted, and cafés are to be seen with a screen of

shrubs or flowers around them. In the evening the sound of music floats

from the houses and cafés. There are plenty of theaters, in which only

the Hungarian language is used, and a large and beautiful opera-house

under government management. There are museums, institutions of art and

learning, academies of painting and music, schools, and shops, and life

and movement everywhere. At present [1911] the city numbers about

900,000 souls, but the more distant suburbs are not reckoned in this

number.

[Footnote A: From "Hungary." Published by the Macmillan Co.]

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