[Sidenote: PERILOUS DESCENT.] It was with feelings wrought up to a high

degree of excitement, in which I believe all my companions participated,

that I heard the order given to advance, when the whole party trod

closely on the footsteps of the guides, who preceded us with torches.

Our speed, however, soon received a check; for by the time we had

advanced fifteen or twenty paces, the light of day entirely failed us.

All now became enveloped in utter darkness, except a small space in

front, where the tapers of our conductors, nearly extinguished by the

damp and unwholesome atmosphere, emitted a pale and livid blaze, which,

failing to reveal the extent and termination of this frightful cavern,

produced a "darkness visible," and magnified every danger. It was a

long, narrow, winding chasm, gradually increasing in the abruptness of

the descent as we advanced; and the floor, that consisted of carbonate

of lime, was rendered slippery as ice by the damp and the friction of

the feet of those who, for the last three thousand years, have visited

this extraordinary place from motives similar to our own. A single cable

of no very satisfactory appearance was all we had to depend upon for

support, and it chafed against the sharp, rugged, angular projections of

the rocks in a fearful manner, when violently dragged from side to side

by the united action of the forty individuals who clung to it. The

feelings of insecurity to which this naturally gave rise were not at all

diminished by the shrieks and exclamations of terror proceeding from

such as lost their footing upon the polished floor, and lay struggling

in ineffectual efforts to get up, without letting go the rope. My own

personal safety did not so wholly occupy my attention as to prevent me

from being affected with wonder and admiration at the exceeding beauty

of some portions of this subterranean corridor, which glittered in the

torch-light with a splendour no language can describe; for the

innumerable minute crystals scattered over its surface, glowed at one

moment with a deep blood-red, and at another exhibited all the different

hues of the most brilliant rainbow.

[Sidenote: MELODRAMATIC SCENE.] It is hardly possible to conceive a more

extraordinary spectacle than that in which I was now an actor: it was

perfectly melodramatic, and would make the fortune of any minor theatre

in London, though the pen of a Dante is alone equal to its description.

First and foremost, were seen the Greek guides exciting us to persevere,

and

[Sidenote: STRIFE OF TONGUES.] beckoning us onwards by waving the

flaming torches high above their heads; and when the light flashed upon

their savage countenances, wild streaming locks, and picturesque

garments, as well as over the pale, stumbling, struggling crowd which

followed, it required no great stretch of fancy to imagine that I saw

the attendant demons of some mighty sorcerer, the inhabitant of this

rocky den, deluding us onwards to destruction. The laughter, screams,

and hallooing, which accompanied our efforts to maintain a hold upon the

cable, our only hope of safety, united to the smoke and stench of the

flambeaux, rendered the whole scene no unapt representation of

Pandemonium. The Greeks shouted forth oaths, warnings, entreaties, and

directions, in their native tongue: with these were intermingled, in

indescribable confusion, the English "d--n," the French "sacre," the

German "mein Got," the Italian "corpo di Bacco," and the gentler

exclamations of certain of the fair sex who, strange to say, accompanied

us in this hazardous expedition.

[Sidenote: SYMPTOMS OF ALARM.] On reaching the brink of a most frightful

precipice, we were instructed to crawl down by means of some rude steps

cut in the surface of a sloping buttress or inclined plane of rock,

which appeared to extend to the bottom. The sight of this horrible den

acted as a "pretty considerable" sedative to our enthusiasm. Each

exclaimed to himself, (at least I did for one) "Can I venture?"--as he

contemplated the dismal, and, to all appearance, bottomless gulf, where

nothing was visible but the strange figures of our guides at a

prodigious distance beneath us, clinging to the wall with one hand,

while they brandished their torches with the other. However, there was

little space for reflection; and though, by this time, I shrewdly

suspect most of the party had pretty well "satisfied the sentiment," as

Sterne says, none were heard to say so; and after a short delay we

pushed on again, apparently regardless of danger. Our progress, however,

became every moment more and more difficult and discouraging; for this

rude and imperfect staircase, also slippery as ice, was covered with

loose stones, that came rattling down on our devoted heads at every

false step of those above; and many who had eagerly contested at the

outset for the distinction of leading the party, would now have gladly

made an inglorious retreat rearward, to escape the contusions, or

something worse, with which they were momentarily threatened; convinced,

with Falstaff, that "honour hath no skill in surgery."

[Sidenote: PETRIFIED GARDEN.] After remaining for a few minutes

suspended from the cord, like a cluster of bees in the act of swarming,

we again found ourselves on _terra firma_; and a passage behind some

masses of projecting rock brought me to a platform, in front of which

rose a stalagmite, admirably adapted by its position for the display of

my fireworks. Accordingly I let off a blue-light, which illuminated the

grotto beneath, the arches of which were of immense size; and their vast

ribs, protruding from the rock, and extending to a great height, formed

a magnificent dome, from which hung innumerable concretions of pointed

form. Masses of crystallised limestone grew from the floor in every

shape that fancy could picture. There were trees, teeth, flowers,

houses, men, &c.: in short, imagination never could exhaust itself in

pointing out resemblances between these phenomena, and the ordinary

productions of nature and art.

The predominance of the figures of trees, plants, and flowers among

these fantastical creations, gives to the whole grotto the appearance of

a petrified garden; but it was no slight drawback on our gratification

to find these objects covered with slime and mud, obscuring the

brilliant ever-changing hues of the myriads of crystals with which they

are studded, and which former travellers have alluded to in terms of

admiration. It was only when the blue flame shed its beautiful light

upon the scene, that it at all realised my preconceived ideas of this

"Palace of the genii, the most beautiful of fairy land," as it has been

frequently styled.

By a ladder fastened to the stalagmite, we descended into another

frightful cavern, where on one side several dismal-looking pits, like

the entrances to coal mines, and black pools of dirty, stagnant water,

menaced us with death under a twofold aspect, until we reached the

uneven and shelving floor of the grotto. There were several chambers,

more or less resembling each other, being separated from the grand nave

of this magnificent temple by the accumulation of the crystallising mass

for ages.

[Sidenote: DESCRIPTION BY A NAVAL OFFICER.] It is a scene that ought to

be visited by a few congenial spirits, quietly and leisurely. On the

present occasion the effect and the illusion were dissipated by the

glare of the torch lights, the hallooing and screaming of those present,

and the thumping of hammers and blocks of stone to get fragments of the

crystal. This part of the grotto is certainly the heaven, the paradise;

though, of a truth, the descent into it is through purgatory; an opinion

in which I am by no means singular; and in confirmation I shall beg

leave to introduce a portion of the narrative of a gallant officer

belonging to one of our vessels cruising in the Levant, who saw the

grotto under more favourable auspices than we did; though, like the poor

Frenchman, whom I shall have occasion to mention hereafter, he

acknowledges that he purchased the gratification at the cost of some

mortal terror.

[Sidenote: MAGNIFICENT PASSAGE.] Speaking of the deepest and most gloomy

of the caverns into which we had penetrated, he says:--"I was quite

disheartened at this horrible prospect, and declared I would go back,

but our guides assured us there was no danger, and the rest of the

company resolving to see the bottom after having come so far, I would

not leave them: so we went to a corner where was placed an old slippery

rotten ladder, which hung down close to the wall, and down this, one

after another, we at length descended. When we reached the bottom we

found ourselves at the entrance of another passage, which was indeed

horrible enough; but in this there was not wanting something of beauty.

It was a wide and gradual descent, at the entrance of which one of our

guides seated himself, and began to slide down, telling us we must do

the same. We could discover by the light of his torch that this passage

was one of the noblest in the world. It was about nine feet high, seven

wide, and had for its bottom a fine green glossy marble. The walls and

arch of the roof, being in many places as smooth as if wrought with art,

and made of a fine glittering red and white granite, supported here and

there with columns of a deep blood red shining porphyry, made with the

reflection of the lights an appearance not to be conceived. Our guides

could here keep on each side of us; and what with the prodigious beauty

and grandeur of the place, our easy travelling through it, and the

diversion of now and then running over one another whether we would or

not, made this the pleasantest part of the journey.

[Sidenote: EXCESSIVE TERROR.] "When we had passed about two hundred

yards, we found ourselves on the brink of another very terrible

precipice; but this our guides assured us was the last, and there being

a very good ladder to go down by, we readily ventured. After about forty

yards' walking, we were again presented by our guides with ropes, which

we fastened around our waists, though not to be swung by; but only for

fear of danger, as there are lakes and deep wells all the way hence on

the left hand. With this precaution, we entered the last alley; and

horrible work, indeed, it was to get through it. The sides and roof of

the passage were of black stone, and the rocks in our way were in some

places so steep, that we were forced to lie all along on our backs and

slide down; and so rough, that they cut our clothes and bruised us in

passing. Over our heads there were nothing but rugged black rocks, some

of them looking as if they were every moment ready to fall on us; and on

the left hand the light of our torches showed us continually the

surfaces of dirty and miserable-looking lakes of water.

[Sidenote: DISAPPEARANCE OF THE GUIDES.] "If I heartily repented my

expedition before, here I was in a cold perspiration, and fairly gave

myself up for lost, heartily cursing all the travellers that had written

of the place, because they had described it so as to tempt people to

visit it, without telling them of the horrors they must encounter in the

way. In the midst of these reflections, and in the very dismallest part

of the cavern, on a sudden we lost four of our six guides. What was my

horror on this occasion! The place was a thousand times more dark and

terrible for the want of their torches; and I expected no other but

every moment to follow them into one or the other of these lakes, into

which I doubted not they had fallen. The remaining two guides said all

they could to cheer us up, and told us we should see the other four

again soon, and that we were near the end of our journey. I do not know

what effect this might have had on my companions, but I believed no part

of their speech but the last, which I expected very soon to find

fulfilled in some pond or precipice: in that sense, indeed, we were near

our journey's end!

[Sidenote: SPLENDID TRANSITION.] "While engaged in meditating on the

perils that environed me, I suddenly heard a little hissing noise, and

found myself in utter and indescribable darkness. Our guides, indeed,

called cheerfully to us, and told us they had accidentally dropped their

torches into a puddle of water, but that they should soon reach their

companions, when they would light them again, and we had nothing to do

but crawl forward. I cannot say but that I was amazed at the courage of

these people in a place where I thought four of their number had already

perished, and from whence none of us could ever escape; and I determined

to lie down and die where I was.

"One of our guides, perceiving that I did not advance, came up to me,

and, clapping his fingers over my eyes, dragged me a few paces forward.

While I was in this strange condition, expecting every moment death in a

thousand shapes, and trembling to think what the fellow meant by this

rough proceeding, he lifted me at once over a great stone, set me down

upon my feet, and took his hand from before my eyes. What words can

describe my astonishment and transport at that instant! Instead of

darkness and despair, all was splendour and magnificence around me; the

place was illumined with fifty torches; and our guides, who all

reappeared about us, with a loud shout welcomed us to the Grotto of

Antiparos! The four that were first missing, I now found, had only given

us the slip to get the torches lighted up before we came; and the other

two had put out their lights on purpose, to make us enter out of utter

darkness into this pavilion of splendour and glory.

[Sidenote: DIMENSIONS OF THE GROTTO.] "The grotto is a cavern of about

120 yards wide, 113 long, and seems about 60 yards high in most places.

Imagine, then, an immense arch like this, almost entirely lined with

fine bright white marble, and the mind will then acquire some faint idea

of the place I had the pleasure to spend three hours in: this, however,

is but a very insufficient description of its beauties. The roof, which

consists of a fine vaulted arch, is hung all over with icicles of fine

white marble, some of them ten feet long, and as thick as one's middle

at the root; and among these there hung a thousand festoons of leaves

and flowers of the same substance, but so very glittering that there was

no bearing to look at them. All the sides of the arch are planted with

the representations of trees of the same white crystal, rising in rows

one above the other. From these trees were also hung festoons, tied, as

it were, from one to another, in vast quantities; and in some places

among them are seen rivers of marble flowing in a thousand meanders. All

these things have been produced, during a long series of years, by the

dropping of water, but really look like petrified trees and brooks. Our

guides had tied torches two or three to a pillar, and kept continually

beating them to make them burn bright: imagine, then, what a glare of

splendour and beauty must be the effect of this illumination among such

rocks and columns of marble. All around the lower part of the sides of

the arch are a thousand white masses of crystal, in the shape of oak

trees, which are in many places large enough for a bedchamber. One of

these chambers has a fine white curtain, whiter than satin, of the same

marble, stretching all over the front of it. In this we cut our names

and the date of the year."

[Sidenote: TERRIFIED FRENCHMAN.] I shall not dwell upon our return,

though it was, if possible, more laborious and difficult than the

descent. Just as I had got upon the first ladder and my white light was

extinguished, there arose the most shrill and piercing shriek I ever

remember to have heard, followed by loud exclamations of "Sauvez moi!

sauvez moi! je suis perdu!" It immediately occurred to me that some

unfortunate creature had fallen into the abyss; and, lowering my torch,

I beheld a figure convulsively grasping the rock with one hand and the

ladder with the other; while a Greek, who stood underneath, was

endeavouring to force him onwards. There he hung, in perfect safety,

though unable to assist himself; trembling like an aspen leaf, pale as

death, and crying like a child. After we had drawn him up, he sat down

for some time, to recover his scattered senses; and, positively, I could

hardly refrain from laughing as he made his piteous complaint. It seems,

without reflecting that the man did not understand a word of French, he

had charged the Greek, who followed him, not to get upon the ladder

until he was off. Just, however, as his hand was on the last step, he

felt some one climbing after him. The poor Frenchman's terror was then

at its height: he fancied the ladder slipping from under his feet, and,

grasping the wood still more tightly, in doing so he got his finger

pinched against the rock. In the exertion of releasing it, he nearly

overbalanced himself in reality, and again he screamed out with terror

and dismay! All this occurred in a brief instant; though, between his

tears and his heart throbbing, many minutes were consumed in the

narration.

[Sidenote: A HINT FOR THE LADIES.] I am not a little surprised that the

two ladies who accompanied the party had courage to descend into such a

place. In my opinion, excursions like these are by no means adapted to

either the mental or corporeal delicacy of the fair sex; and, however

disagreeable the position might have momentarily proved to them, it was

impossible to witness the tall slender figure of one of them, grasped in

the arms of a bearded swarthy Greek, now squeezed against the wall, now

almost astride upon his shoulders, without indulging in the laughter

such a spectacle was well calculated to inspire.

Thanks to the kind influence of the guardian genii of the cave, who

preserved us from falling victims to the perils of the way, we all got

safely out; and as each, begrimed with dirt, and black as a

chimney-sweep, emerged into upper air, enveloped in smoke, which now

issued in huge volumes from the cavern's mouth, he was received by his

companions with shouts of mirth that made the old vault echo again.

Verily, we could be likened to nothing but the devils in the opera of

Don Giovanni.

We now turned our steps again towards the village of Antiparos, and,

under the influence of those potent stimulants, hunger and thirst, got

over the ground more rapidly than might have been anticipated,

considering how exhausted the whole party felt previously to starting.

The time passed rapidly enough in the interchange of a good deal of

lively and amusing raillery on the truly laughable appearance which

every individual presented, with clothes rent almost to tatters, and

visage bedaubed with oil and soot; besides, each of us became the "hero

of his little tale," and could narrate a hundred perilous incidents and

hairbreadth escapes which he had encountered during his descent and

ascent from the "antres vast" of this extraordinary place.

It was eleven o'clock before we got on board, where all did ample homage

to the breakfast that awaited us.

[Sidenote: PORT OF MILO.] In the meantime the boat quitted the island,

and after sailing between Serpho and Siphanto, and coasting along the

Argentiera, all volcanic islands, she came in sight of the port of Milo.

By properly fortifying the entrance of this harbour, it might be

rendered perfectly impregnable. In shape it resembles a horse-shoe much

contracted at the two extremities; and consists of the crater of an

extinct volcano, the cone of which remains on three sides, but more or

less in a state of degradation. The town is built on the top of the

cone, and the whole island appears to be volcanic. In our passage here,

we sailed by the Pelican sloop of war, bound to Malta, on her voyage

home.

[Sidenote: WARLIKE MOUNTAINEERS.] _Tuesday, 9th._--Early this morning,

the Madagascar came in, in fine style, with every sail set, and anchored

close to us. After bathing in the sea with the midshipmen, by leaping

off the vessel's chains, the King of Greece landed, to go up to the

town. The Greek soldiers and sailors, most of whom were pirates

formerly, hailed his disembarkation on an old Turkey carpet, with shouts

and acclamations, followed by a discharge of their long guns loaded with

ball; several of which plunged into the water within a few feet of the

steam-boat.

When all was quiet we went ashore also, and landed on the snow-white

beach, formed of pumice stone, which sparkled in the sun's rays like

myriads of diamonds, and in which several large masses of grey lava,

exceedingly fragile, lay deeply imbedded.

[Sidenote: ANECDOTE.] In the paltry collection of wine-shops, here

dignified with the name of _village_, we saw a number of Greeks waiting

the return of Otho: each wore a gaily coloured kerchief on the head; an

embroidered jacket; a shawl encircling the waist; red greaves; a dirk;

and a long gun, ornamented with gold, slung over the shoulder. Their

wild fearless demeanour struck me as more characteristic of the

freebooter, than the soldier of a regular government. Yet seldom have I

seen more elegant graceful figures than were possessed by these mountain

robbers, whose robust symmetry rendered each one of them a perfect model

for the sculptor's art.

I went on board the Madagascar in the evening, and enjoyed a pleasant

_confab_ with the officers. There is a striking difference in the

tempers and dispositions of the two royal brothers; the one being

greatly beloved, while the other is disliked by every person in the

ship. The King is very kind and affable, giving no unnecessary trouble,

and mixing freely with the midshipmen and sailors: many a luncheon has

he partaken of in the _den_ of the former. His brother, on the contrary,

is all fuss and superciliousness; and the very first morning after he

embarked, the captain was compelled to read him a practical lecture on

the necessity of complying with the established regulations. He had been

told that, as punctuality was a most indispensable maxim on board a

man-of-war, where every thing depended on the example afforded to the

sailors by their officers and superiors, he would be expected at

breakfast by eight o'clock every morning.

[Sidenote: PARTING OF THE ROYAL BROTHERS.] On the following day, at the

hour prescribed, the King was seated at the cabin table, and, after

waiting a quarter of an hour, as the Prince came not, breakfast was

finished. About half past nine his Royal Highness made his _debut_, and

expressed some surprise at seeing the table cleared; however, the

Captain told him he was sorry he had lost his breakfast, particularly as

it was a long time to dinner; and the regulations of the ship precluded

his having any meal served before that was ready. The Prince frowned and

looked marvellously discomfited; but, pocketing his lecture, he made an

apology, and went sulkily on deck.

The moment of parting between the royal brothers had now arrived, and

they came on board the steamer together at a late hour. The anchor was

already up:--"Give way!" cried the captain: the heir of Bavaria and the

hope of Greece fell into each other's arms; and, after a short embrace

and a kissing of each cheek, the latter hurried down the ladder; the

Prince hastened to his cabin; and in a few minutes more we were merrily

ploughing our way through the rippling waves of the calm and beautiful

harbour of Milo.

_Wednesday, 10th._--Cerigo was in sight this morning; and, after

coasting along its almost uninhabited shore, and rounding Cape Matapan,

we entered the Gulf of Coron,--the scene of one of the most beautiful

spirit-stirring poems that ever proceeded from the heaven-inspired pen

of Byron. We sailed slowly along its wild and wooded coast, anxious to

reach the town[21] of the same name in the evening; for, by going on

shore there, we might probably avoid some days' quarantine at Zante.

When off the island, a boat was sent ashore, and on its return we

started again, and, passing between the Isle of Venetico and the main

land, and rounding the point of Modon, we kept the high and barren coast

of Arcadia in sight.

[Sidenote: ZANTE.] _Thursday, 11th._--This morning Zante appeared in the

distance, and about mid-day we entered the harbour of this fine island.

The interior is a beautiful plain, rich in pastures, well wooded, and

cultivated with the greatest assiduity. The town looked clean and

cheerful: but we were not permitted to land; for it turned out that our

quarantine had been of no use. Seven additional days' purification being

required, we decided on starting again immediately. Several barge loads

of coal, therefore, were brought alongside, and, their crews having

quitted them (for they fled as if the plague had been actually on

board), our men got to work, and we soon had our quantum of fuel for the

voyage to Malta.

_Friday, 12th._--We landed ten passengers to-day; four of them British

officers belonging to the garrison of Corfu; and the other six,

disgusted with the boat, and with the prospect of twenty days' detention

at Malta, had resolved to await the steamer expected in six days from

the former place, and bound to Ancona, where they understood the

quarantine was limited to five days.

[Sidenote: SEA SICKNESS.] The swell becoming unpleasant towards evening,

one by one the passengers went below; and the Prince, turning gradually

pale, showed unequivocal symptoms of being affected by a malady which,

like death, is no respecter of persons, but fastens indifferently on the

sceptred monarch and the shoeless cowherd, when either ventures to go

"ploughing the billows of the faithless deep."

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