CHAPTER XI

THE AUTHOR’S DANGEROUS VOYAGE—HE ARRIVES AT NEW HOLLAND,

HOPING TO SETTLE THERE—IS WOUNDED WITH AN ARROW BY ONE OF

THE NATIVES—IS SEIZED AND CARRIED BY FORCE INTO A PORTUGUESE

SHIP—THE GREAT CIVILITIES OF THE CAPTAIN—THE AUTHOR ARRIVES AT

ENGLAND.

I began this desperate voyage on February 15, 1714/5, at nine o’clock in

the morning. The wind was very favorable; however, I made use at first

only of my paddles; but considering I should soon be weary, and that the

wind might chop about, I ventured to set up my little sail; and thus,

with the help of the tide, I went at the rate of a league and a half an

hour, as near as I could guess. My master and his friends continued on

the shore till I was almost out of sight; and I often heard the sorrel

nag (who always loved me) crying out, _Hnuy illa nyha majah yahoo_—“Take

care of thyself, gentle yahoo.”

My design was, if possible, to discover some small island uninhabited,

yet sufficient with my labor to furnish me with the necessaries of life,

which I would have thought a greater happiness than to be first minister

in the politest court of Europe; so horrible was the idea I conceived of

returning to live in the society and under the government of _yahoos_.

For in such a solitude as I desired, I could at least enjoy my own

thoughts, and reflect with delight on the virtues of those inimitable

Houyhnhnms, without any opportunity of degenerating into the vices and

corruptions of my own species.

The reader may remember what I related when my crew conspired against me,

and confined me to my cabin; how I continued there several weeks without

knowing what course we took, and when I was put ashore in the longboat,

how the sailors told me with oaths, whether true or false, that they

knew not in what part of the world we were. However, I did then believe

us to be about 10 degrees southward of the Cape of Good Hope, or about

45 degrees southern latitude, as I gathered from some general words

I overheard among them, being, I supposed, to the southeast in their

intended voyage to Madagascar. And although this were little better than

conjecture, yet I resolved to steer my course eastward, hoping to reach

the southwest coast of New Holland, and perhaps some such island as I

desired, lying westward of it. The wind was full west, and by six in the

evening I computed I had gone eastward at least eighteen leagues; when I

spied a very small island about half a league off, which I soon reached.

It was nothing but a rock, with one creek naturally arched by the force

of tempests. Here I put in my canoe, and climbing a part of the rock, I

could plainly discover land to the east extending from south to north. I

lay all night in my canoe, and repeating my voyage early in the morning,

I arrived in seven hours to the southwest point of New Holland. This

confirmed me in the opinion I have long entertained, that the maps and

charts place this country at least three degrees more to the east than

it really is; which thought I communicated many years ago to my worthy

friend Mr. Herman Moll, and gave him my reasons for it, although he has

rather chosen to follow other authors.

I saw no inhabitants in the place where I landed, and being unarmed, I

was afraid of venturing far into the country. I found some shellfish

on the shore, and ate them raw, not daring to kindle a fire, for fear

of being discovered by the natives. I continued three days feeding on

oysters and limpets, to save my own provisions; and I fortunately found a

brook of excellent water, which gave me great relief.

On the fourth day, venturing out a little too far, I saw twenty or thirty

natives upon a height not above five hundred yards from me. They were

stark naked, men, women and children round a fire, as I could discover

by the smoke. One of them spied me, and gave notice to the rest; five of

them advanced towards me, leaving the women and children at the fire. I

made what haste I could to the shore, and, getting into my canoe, shoved

off: the savages, observing me retreat, ran after me, and before I could

get far enough into the sea, discharged an arrow, which wounded me deeply

on the inside of my left knee (I shall carry the mark to my grave). I

apprehended the arrow might be poisoned, and paddling out of the reach

of their darts (being a calm day), I made a shift to suck the wound, and

dress it as well as I could.

I was at a loss what to do, for I durst not return to the same landing

place, but stood to the north, and was forced to paddle; for the wind,

though very gentle, was against me, blowing northwest. As I was looking

about for a secure landing place, I saw a sail to the north-north-east,

which appearing every minute more visible, I was in some doubt whether I

should wait for them or not; but at last my detestation of the _yahoo_

race prevailed; and turning my canoe, I sailed and paddled together to

the south, and got into the same creek whence I set out in the morning,

choosing rather to trust myself among these barbarians, than live with

European _yahoos_. I drew up my canoe as close as I could to the shore,

and hid myself behind a stone by the little brook, which, as I have

already said, was excellent water.

The ship came within half a league of this creek, and sent her longboat

with vessels to take in fresh water (for the place, it seems, was very

well known), but I did not observe it till the boat was almost on shore;

and it was too late to seek another hiding place. The seamen at their

landing observed my canoe, and rummaging it all over, easily conjectured

that the owner could not be far off. Four of them, well armed, searched

every cranny and lurking hole, till at last they found me flat on my face

behind the stone. They gazed awhile in admiration at my strange uncouth

dress; my coat made of skins, my wooden shoes and my furred stockings;

whence, however, they concluded I was not a native of the place, who all

go naked. One of the seamen, in Portuguese, bid me rise, and asked me who

I was. I understood that language very well, and getting upon my feet,

said I was a poor _yahoo_, banished from the Houyhnhnms, and desired

they would please to let me depart. They admired to hear me answer them

in their own tongue, and saw by my complexion I must be a European; but

were at a loss to know what I meant by _yahoos_ and Houyhnhnms; and at

the same time fell a-laughing at my strange tone in speaking, which

resembled the neighing of a horse. I trembled all the while betwixt fear

and hatred. I again desired leave to depart, and was gently moving to

my canoe; but they laid hold of me, desiring to know what country I was

of, whence I came, with many other questions. I told them I was born

in England, whence I came about five years ago, and then their country

and ours were at peace. I therefore hoped they would not treat me as an

enemy, since I meant them no harm; but was a poor _yahoo_, seeking some

desolate place where to pass the remainder of his unfortunate life.

When they began to talk, I thought I never heard or saw anything so

unnatural; for it appeared to me as monstrous as if a dog or a cow should

speak in England, or a _yahoo_ in Houyhnhnmland. The honest Portuguese

were equally amazed at my strange dress, and the odd manner of delivering

my words, which, however, they understood very well. They spoke to me

with great humanity, and said they were sure the captain would carry me

gratis to Lisbon, whence I might return to my own country; that two of

the seamen would go back to the ship, inform the captain of what they had

seen, and receive his orders; in the meantime, unless I would give my

solemn oath not to fly, they would secure me by force. I thought it best

to comply with their proposal. They were very curious to know my story,

but I gave them very little satisfaction, and they all conjectured that

my misfortunes had impaired my reason. In two hours the boat, which went

laden with vessels of water, returned with the captain’s command to fetch

me on board. I fell on my knees to preserve my liberty; but all was in

vain; and the men having tied me with cords, heaved me into the boat,

whence I was taken into the ship, and thence into the captain’s cabin.

His name was Pedro de Mendez; he was a very courteous and generous

person. He entreated me to give some account of myself, and desired

to know what I would eat or drink; said I should be used as well as

himself; and spoke so many obliging things, that I wondered to find such

civilities from a _yahoo_. However, I remained silent and sullen; I was

ready to faint at the very smell of him and his men. At last I desired

something to eat out of my own canoe; but he ordered me a chicken, and

some excellent wine, and then directed that I should be put to bed in a

very clean cabin. I would not undress myself, but lay on the bedclothes,

and in half an hour stole out when I thought the crew were at dinner, and

getting to the side of the ship, was going to leap into the sea and swim

for my life, rather than continue among _yahoos_. But one of the seamen

prevented me, and having informed the captain, I was chained to my cabin.

After dinner, Don Pedro came to me, and desired to know my reason for so

desperate an attempt; assured me he only meant to do me all the service

he was able; and spoke so very movingly, that at last I descended to

treat him like an animal which had some little portion of reason. I

gave him a very short relation of my voyage; of the conspiracy against

me by my own men; of the country where they set me on shore, and of my

five years’ residence there. All which he looked upon as if it were a

dream or a vision; whereat I took great offense; for I had quite forgot

the faculty of lying, so peculiar to _yahoos_ in all countries where

they preside, and consequently, the disposition of suspecting truth in

others of their own species. I asked him whether it were the custom in

his country to say the thing which was not. I assured him I had almost

forgot what he meant by falsehood, and if I had lived a thousand years in

Houyhnhnmland, I should never have heard a lie from the meanest servant;

that I was altogether indifferent whether he believed me or no; but

however, in return for his favors, I would give so much allowance to the

corruption of his nature, as to answer any objection he might please to

make, and then he might easily discover the truth.

The captain, a wise man, after many endeavors to catch me tripping in

some part of my story, at last began to have a better opinion of my

veracity, and the rather because he confessed he met with a Dutch skipper

who pretended to have landed with five others of his crew on a certain

island or continent south of New Holland, where they went for fresh

water, and observed a horse driving before him several animals exactly

resembling those I described under the name of _yahoos_, with some other

particulars which the captain said he had forgotten, because he then

considered them all to be lies. But he added that since I professed so

inviolable an attachment to truth, I must give him my word and honor to

bear him company in this voyage without attempting anything against my

life, or else he would continue to hold me a prisoner till we arrived at

Lisbon. I gave him the required promise, but at the same time I protested

that I would suffer the greatest hardships rather than return to live

among _yahoos_.

Our voyage passed without any considerable accident. In gratitude to the

captain, I sometimes sat with him at his earnest request, and strove to

conceal my antipathy against human kind, although it often broke out,

which he suffered to pass without observation. But the greatest part of

the day I confined myself to my cabin, to avoid seeing any of the crew.

The captain had often entreated me to strip myself of my savage dress,

and offered to lend me the best suit of clothes he had. This I would not

be prevailed on to accept, abhorring to cover myself with anything that

had been on the back of a _yahoo_; I only desired he would lend me two

clean shirts, which having been washed since he wore them, I believed

would not so much defile me. These I changed every second day, and washed

them myself.

We arrived at Lisbon, November 5th, 1715. At our landing, the captain

forced me to cover myself with his cloak, to prevent the rabble from

crowding about me. I was conveyed to his own house; and at my earnest

request he led me up to the highest room backwards. I conjured him to

conceal from all persons what I had told him of the Houyhnhnms; because

the least hint of such a story would not only draw numbers of people to

see me, but probably put me in danger of being imprisoned, or burnt by

the Inquisition. The captain persuaded me to accept a suit of clothes

newly made, but I would not suffer the tailor to take my measure;

however, Don Pedro being almost of my size, they fitted me well enough.

He accoutered me with other necessaries, all new, which I aired for

twenty-four hours before I would use them.

The captain had no wife, nor above three servants, none of which were

suffered to attend at meals; and his whole deportment was so obliging,

added to very good human understanding, that I really began to tolerate

his company. He gained so far upon me, that I ventured to look out of the

back window. By degrees I was brought into another room, whence I peeped

into the street, but drew my head back in a fright. In a week’s time he

seduced me down to the door. I found my terror gradually lessened, but my

hatred and contempt seemed to increase. I was at last bold enough to walk

the street in his company, but kept my nose well stopped with rue, and

sometimes with tobacco.

In ten days, Don Pedro, to whom I had given some account of my domestic

affairs, put it upon me, as a matter of honor and conscience, that I

ought to return to my native country, and live at home with my wife and

children. He told me there was an English ship in port just ready to

sail, and he would furnish me with all things necessary. It would be

tedious to repeat his arguments, and my contradictions. He said it was

altogether impossible to find such a solitary island as I had desired

to live in; but I might command in my own house, and pass my time in a

manner as recluse as I pleased.

I complied at last, finding I could do no better. I left Lisbon the 24th

day of November, in an English merchantman, but who was the master I

never inquired. Don Pedro accompanied me to the ship, and lent me twenty

pounds. He took kind leave of me, and embraced me at parting, which I

bore as well as I could. During the last voyage I had no commerce with

the master or any of his men; but pretending I was sick, kept close in my

cabin. On the 5th of December, 1715, we cast anchor at the Downs, about

nine in the morning, and at three in the afternoon I got safe to my house

at Redriff.

My wife and family received me with great surprise and joy, because they

concluded me certainly dead; but I must freely confess the sight of them

filled me only with hatred, disgust, and contempt, and the more, by

reflecting on the near alliance I had to them. For although, since my

unfortunate exile from the Houyhnhnm country, I had compelled myself to

tolerate the sight of _yahoos_, and to converse with Don Pedro de Mendez,

yet my memory and imagination were perpetually filled with the virtues

and ideas of those exalted Houyhnhnms.

As soon as I entered the house, my wife took me in her arms and kissed

me; at which, having not been used to the touch of that odious animal

for so many years, I fell into a swoon for almost an hour. At the time

I am writing, it is five years since my last return to England. During

the first year, I could not endure my wife and children in my presence;

the smell of them was intolerable; much less could I suffer them to

eat in the same room. To this hour they dare not presume to touch my

bread, or drink out of the same cup, neither was I ever able to let one

of them take me by the hand. The first money I laid out was to buy two

young horses, which I keep in a good stable; and next to them the groom

is my greatest favorite; for I feel my spirits revived by the smell

he contracts in the stable. My horses understand me tolerably well; I

converse with them at least four hours every day. They are strangers to

bridle and saddle; they live in great amity with me, and friendship to

each other.

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