CHAPTER IV.

The Soil of Malta.--Imports and Exports.--Absence of

Trees.--Equable Climate.--Three Crops Annually.--Use of

Fertilizers.--Ignorant and Pious Peasantry.--Food of the

People.--Maltese Women.--Oriental Customs.--Roman Catholic

Influence.--Improvisation.--Early Marriages.--A Resort for

the Pope.--Low Wages.--Beggars.--Wind Storms.--Blood Oranges.

--The Carob-Tree.--Maltese Lace.--Sailing along the Shore.

It has already been mentioned that a large portion of the island of

Malta is covered with a thin, rich soil, some of which, it is said, was

brought from Sicily at infinite cost and labor. If this is so, of which

we have reasonable doubts, it was done only to a very limited extent.

Vessels sailing hence with merchandise for the mainland or Sicily,

having no return cargo, may have occasionally brought back as ballast

quantities of earth, but that there was ever any systematic importation

of soil is not probable. Much of the surface of the island is still only

bare, calcareous stone, exposed to the fierce winds, rains, and

scorching sunshine. A process of disintegration is constantly going on

which gradually reduces this surface rock to friable matter, and as soon

as a space becomes favorable in its conditions by such means it is

promptly improved by the natives for agricultural purposes. The

extraordinary success which crowns the husbandman's efforts is the

triumph of industry over natural obstacles. All soil is but broken and

decomposed rock, pulverized by various agencies acting during long

periods of time, counting centuries as days. The molten lava poured from

the fiery mouth of Vesuvius has, in the course of ages, become the soil

of thriving vineyards at Resina and Castellamare. The Bahama Islands,

composed originally of coral and limestone, have, during the lapse of

centuries, become such fertile soil at the surface as to nourish the

royal palm, the orange, and the banana, together with the stout-limbed

ceiba and the most delicate fruits of the tropics. It should be

remembered, also, that vegetation does not depend alone upon the soil

for its life and fruitfulness. Like human beings, it borrows vitality

from the rain and atmospheric air.

This Maltese soil must be of a very prolific nature, and contain hidden

properties which stimulate plant life beyond comparison, to furnish the

means of support for so large a number of inhabitants in so

circumscribed a space. It is true that cattle, sheep, and grain are

regularly imported for the consumption of the garrison and the people,

as the island does not yield sufficient meat and breadstuff for the

support of the population; but other products which are raised here and

exported go far towards balancing the deficiency, by the grain and other

needed supplies which they purchase in return. Two articles, salt and

soda, are produced upon the island and exported in considerable

quantities, the annual income from which reaches a large aggregate sum.

The early potatoes which are grown in several districts of these

islands are of a very choice character, commanding a special market in

England, and realizing good prices. So the Atlantic cities on the

American coast depend upon Bermuda for their early supply of the same

article. Where the ground is not cultivated, wild-growing masses of the

prickly pear often form a feature of the landscape, while the almost

entire absence of trees in the larger island, outside of the city,

creates an arid appearance. The charming color and grateful shade which

are afforded by groves is almost entirely wanting. Neither art nor

nature can produce an effective landscape without their aid. Where the

land is carefully improved, it is not unusual to realize three crops

annually from the same ground, by a timely succession of seeds. It is

the common practice to follow the harvesting of a grain crop by

immediately planting the same field with cotton. This last article has

long been an established product of Malta, where it is believed to be

indigenous. The islands produce two kinds of cotton, one of which is

pure white, the other of a yellowish brown, both having a staple

combining length and silkiness in a peculiar degree. It will thus be

seen that the capacity of the soil and climate is very comprehensive,

and it is interesting to know that there are over sixty thousand acres

of land under cultivation in Malta at the present writing.

The climate is so equable and mild that there is no sterile period of

the year, no unproductive month in the twelve. Every division of the

season has its special vegetation and its fragrant flowers, thus

rendering the reign of floral beauty ceaseless. March and April,

however, are the months which present the most luxuriant phase of

vegetation in this latitude. Though Malta lies much farther south than

Naples, the heat of summer is not so intense there as it is in southern

Italy. The plants which are so liberally displayed in the balconies of

the dwellings require no shelter all the year round. Thus at all times

striking bits of color line the second stories of the houses upon the

Strada Reale. It will depend somewhat upon the stranger's fancy whether

he is attracted by these beautiful flowers, so vivid in color, or by the

graceful forms, the lovely olive-hued faces, and appealing eyes, which

are half hidden behind them, like screened batteries. One cannot closely

observe the use of the Maltese hood, presumedly the insignia of modesty,

without becoming convinced that it serves in no small degree the same

purpose as the Spanish fan in the hands of an accomplished Andalusian

woman.

The obtaining of three crops annually from the same field is not only

remarkable in itself, but is also significant of the prevailing industry

of the Maltese, as well as of the fertility of the soil and the

propitiousness of the climate for agricultural enterprise. It is

observed that in sheltered places, where the soil is quite neglected by

the hand of man, nature exhibits often a wanton luxuriance of vegetable

growth almost tropical. Another obvious reason for this marked

fertility of the cultivated soil should be mentioned, namely, that the

natives understand and fully appreciate the great value of manure, which

no artificial fertilizer can equal in permanent results. Like the

Chinese, the people here achieve excellent returns in agriculture by

deserving them. The most unwilling soil will succumb to such persevering

and intelligent treatment. The careful collection and application of

domestic refuse to the land is systematically pursued by the farmers,

which process is conducive to cleanliness and health as well as to good

husbandry, thus serving a twofold purpose.

Were the same liberal use of easily obtained enrichment, together with a

system of irrigation (also well understood in Malta), to be applied to

our constantly abandoned farms in New England, we should hear much less

grumbling as regards their sterility, while the returns which would be

realized in the shape of an ample harvest would liberally compensate for

all cost of time and labor. There is no zone where nature will do

everything for man; his work upon the farm is only begun with the

planting of the seed. The fact is, many of our farmers work on the

principle of the Kodak man,--"You touch the button, and we do the rest."

Sitting down in indolence and despair, such men wonder that their

utterly neglected lands do not yield better crops, talking the while

about rich fields and virgin soil which are supposed to exist somewhere,

far away in Utopia.

Until the author visited Malta, he thought that the British island of

Barbadoes, the farthest windward of the West Indian group, was the most

densely populated spot on the globe, but here we find human beings

numbering over thirteen hundred to the productive square mile. One

intelligent statistician places the population at fourteen hundred, but

the first estimate is quite extraordinary enough. As a matter of

comparison, it may be mentioned that the population of England averages

three hundred souls to a similar space. The steady increase of the

people in numbers speaks well for the average health of Malta, on whose

dry soil and in whose usually pure air children thrive and adults live

to an extreme old age. The residents have a saying that invalids are

obliged to go away to Nice or Mentone, on the mainland, to die, since no

one shuffles off this mortal coil by natural means in Malta. There is

certainly nothing in the local conditions or in the geographical

position to generate any sort of malady. No vegetable matter is

permitted to decompose, nor are objectionable substances allowed to

remain aboveground. Malta no doubt has its drawbacks, but its climate,

as a rule, is very healthy. "Malta healthy?" responded a local physician

to our inquiry. "Why, we professionals are simply starved out for want

of practice." "How about the plague and the cholera?" we asked. "Ah, an

occasional visit of that sort occurs, to be sure, at wide intervals,

otherwise our occupation would be gone." He added, "All the world is

liable to such visitations; but as to the general healthfulness of this

island, no one can justly find fault." Such is probably the truth.

English physicians continue to send certain classes of their patients

hither regularly.

The men one meets outside of the city, in and about the villages,

engaged upon the land, or otherwise, form a hardy, swarthy, and capable

race,--industrious, ignorant, and very pious. These men, on an average,

are not quite so tall as those of North America, but they are strong,

broad-shouldered, frugal, and honest, with a decided Moorish cast of

countenance, whose usual expression is a compound of apathy and

dejection. That the Maltese are a temperate people is very plain.

Drunkenness is scarcely ever to be met with even in the humbler portions

of the capital, or along the shores of the harbor, where seamen

congregate, and where every facility for indulgence is easily

procurable. It is but fair to say that sobriety of habit is the rule

among the common classes of the people. In the rural districts great

simplicity of life prevails. Vegetable diet is almost universal, varied

by an occasional meal of fish. Meat is much more costly, and is seldom

indulged in by ordinary people, in town or country. Fish, which abounds

along the shore, is both cheap and nourishing. Shell-fish, especially,

are a favorite food in Malta. We say meat is costly; it is only so, as

compared with the means of the common people, and the amount of money

they realize in the form of wages. Beef sells in the market here at

about the same price as is charged in our Atlantic cities. Considerable

mutton is raised in the group, but the beef which is used for food

purposes is nearly all brought from over the sea, the larger portion

coming from the Barbary coast. As regards the cost of living at Malta,

that depends so much upon individual requirements that no general rule

applies, but it is certainly considerably less expensive than at either

Nice or Cannes.

A certain inclination for seclusion is observable among the Maltese

women in all parts of the group. They are rarely, if ever, seen abroad

with their husbands. Their predilection for indoor life is pronounced,

and when hastening to morning mass through the streets of Valletta, the

shielding black hood is always in requisition, unrelieved by a touch of

bright or cheerful color. The general effect is nun-like and funereal.

There is an axiom current here to the effect that "A woman should never

appear abroad but twice,--on the day of her marriage, and that of her

funeral." This sentiment emphasises in a degree the fact of the Eastern

origin of the people. No such absolute seclusion as this saying implies

is, however, observed here. Though the faldetta is universally worn,

still, as we have already intimated, many women use it in so coquettish

a manner that they not only expose their pretty faces, but they also

manage to see all that goes on about them. The average woman is very

much the same, whether in Cairo, on the Strada Reale, Malta, or on the

Champs Elysees,--whether in the atmosphere of the Mediterranean, or on

the banks of the Seine. The semi-Oriental custom of the sex, as observed

in these islands, is doubtless a relic of their association with and

descent from the Mohammedans. As they neither use nor understand a word

of any language except Maltese Arabic, it is of course impossible for a

stranger to hold conversation with them. One would have to speak, not

Turkish, but Maltese Arabic, to do so.

The land in Malta is universally terraced on the side-hills. This method

serves a double purpose: that of beautifying the landscape, while it

secures the soil in its proper place, as one sees it in Switzerland or

on the Rhine. Being of a spongy nature, the soil retains the moisture

for a long time, thus insuring fertility. Though there are long periods

during which no rain falls, little trouble is realized from drought. The

ownership of the land is about equally divided between the English

government, the church, and two or three thousand farming proprietors.

The Roman Catholic institution is the same leech upon the common people

here that it proves to be on the mainland and in European countries,

keeping the ignorant, superstitious class in indigence by taxing its

individual members up to the last point of endurance, and beclouding

their humble mental capacity. How else could a swarming tribe of useless

non-producers like the priesthood be supported in well-fed, sensual

idleness, and the costly ornamentation and ceremonies of the church be

maintained? There is said to be a priest for every thirty families in

the group, men who are intensely bigoted and ridiculously ignorant

outside of their professional routine, but who are the apt tools of more

able personages who hold higher positions in the church. They are ever

ready to show their credulous parishioners pieces of the true cross and

other sham relics "to whet their almost blunted appetite." Yet it may be

doubted if these cunning Maltese agents of the Romish church could go

any further in this direction than was lately done by a priest of the

same denomination in the city of New York, who pretended to exhibit for

worship a bone from the body of St. Anne, mother of the Virgin Mary,

which anxious hundreds of deluded people were "permitted" to kneel down

and kiss!

Do not let us talk any more about idol worship among the Fiji tribes or

the people of "Darkest Africa," while we have in our midst such

barefaced trickery under the veil of religion.

The humble owners of the land in Malta, as we have tried to show, are

naturally a thrifty, hard-working people, neither rich nor poor. The

reader would be surprised to see how much of seeming plenty, comfort,

and contentment exists among these sturdy natives under such adverse

circumstances. Notwithstanding their uncultured condition, the lowly

country people have a genius for poetry; indeed, all Eastern tribes who

speak the Arabic tongue are thus endowed. This talent finds expression

in a sort of improvisation, by which means two persons will hold earnest

converse with each other, asserting and denying in something very like

epic poetry. They chant their words in a wild, Maltese sing-song, which

appear exactly to accord one with the other, though the music seems to

be equally improvised with the ideas of the singer. However

unconventional the words and the music may be, there is still a certain

rude harmony in both, evidently animated now and then by gorgeous gleams

of fancy.

These Maltese are a prolific race, marry quite young, rear large

families, and are very fond of their children. Brides only thirteen

years of age are common among the working classes. It is a touching

sight to watch these childlike mothers with a crude instinct gently

fondling their tiny babes,--dolls, we were about to write. It recalled

far-away Japan, where the daily life of the humbler classes presents

similar domestic tableaux. Japan is a land of babies, where the annual

crop is marvelously sure. In both instances, these youthful mothers, as

may naturally be supposed, grow old in appearance at a comparatively

early age. It requires no prophet to declare that premature maternity

entails premature old age.

We do not intend to convey the idea that ignorance and its natural

consequences do not prevail among the Maltese peasantry, when we say

that there is much of seeming comfort and contentment to be found among

them. As an average class, these children of the soil exhibit only too

clearly their want of culture and intelligence. The priests oppose all

efforts to improve them by schools. Education is virtually tabooed by

the church, it being held that devotion to the Roman Catholic religion

is all that is necessary for their spiritual or earthly welfare. Said a

famous English general: "Thinking bayonets are dangerous. What we

require in a soldier is a machine that knows just enough to obey

orders." So it is with the followers of the Roman Catholic faith; people

who can read and reason for themselves are "dangerous," so far as

putting trust in that bigoted creed is concerned. What the church

requires is machines which will obey orders, and yield up their

hard-earned wages to support the priesthood and the regal Romish palace

of the Pope at Rome. Any unprejudiced observant traveler in Spain,

Italy, Mexico, or South America will bear witness to the truth of this

statement. Not one twentieth of the inhabitants of this Maltese group

can read and write. In populous, overcrowded China, eight tenths of the

inhabitants can read and write, and yet the Western nations look upon

them as semi-barbarians.

Can any one indicate another people on the globe, eight tenths of whom

can read and write? Education is not only compulsory, but it is the only

stepping-stone to high preferment in the civil service of the

government. Our venal politicians would do well to profit by the example

of China.

It will be remembered in this connection that since the suppression of

the Pope's temporal power in Italy Malta has been looked upon as a

possible future residence for the head of the Romish church. An

influential section of the councils of the Vatican has favored the

idea, and it would seem to be well suited for the purpose. Were this to

occur, Malta would eventually become the Mecca of Catholicism. We may

not expect to see such a change brought about in our day; if it should

ever happen, it would add but one more to the strange vicissitudes in

the history of Malta.

The wages paid to ordinary laborers in these islands are insignificant

in amount, though there has been an improvement in this respect during

the last decade. Boatmen in the harbor demand but nine-pence, English

money, for rowing a person to or from a ship lying a quarter of a mile

from the landing. Equally moderate terms prevail for pleasure

excursions, according to the service and the time occupied. Women

employed in field labor receive twenty-five cents per day, and men one

third more. The P. & O. Steamship Company pay to colliers half a dollar

a day; the same men get forty cents per day at the wharves. Blacksmiths,

carpenters, stonemasons, boat-builders, and sail-makers rarely earn more

than seventy-five cents per day. The drivers of the street vehicles in

Valletta are quite reasonable in their demands, and a shilling will pay

one's fare to any part of the city. The little one-horse vehicles called

_carrozzellas_ are well adapted to their purpose.

The same economic conditions are found here as prevail in India and

China. The multiplicity of seekers for employment keeps the prices which

are paid for services at a minimum rate. So, in over-populated

Barbadoes, a plantation hand can earn but twenty-five cents for a day's

work continued through ten hours. To be sure, that sum will more than

feed him; and as to clothes and shelter, these are of secondary

consideration in the tropics, where only conventional ideas require the

native race to wear clothes of any sort. Idlers swarm about the landings

and in the open squares of Valletta, who, it would seem, might be better

employed upon the soil inland. An organized effort of capital and

official influence to this end would accomplish the object, and render

many a square mile of the now sterile ground not only beautiful to the

eye, but also exuberantly productive. All over the civilized world the

most useless and idle portion of the people leave comparatively

comfortable homes in the country, where at least good food and shelter

can nearly always be earned, to crowd into cities, attracted thither by

the glamour of vice and fast life which always prevails more or less in

populous centres.

The arrival of a P. & O. steamship in the harbor of Malta, with a goodly

number of passengers bound either east or west, is a harvest time for

the beggars, who know very well how to challenge the generosity of

strangers. They have made a careful study of the business; they have

elevated it, as De Quincey would say, to the dignity of a fine art. The

"Nix Mangare Stairs" of Valletta are the congregating place of an army

of mendicants of every species, men, women, and children, who exhibit

all manner of deformities, both real and artificial, as well as every

grade of dirt and squalor. In landing and making one's way up to the

main thoroughfare of the city, it is necessary to run the gauntlet of

this horde of poverty-stricken people. At the base of these "nothing to

eat stairs," the longshoremen and fishermen also congregate. It was just

here that Midshipman Easy and his companion procured the boat in which

they escaped after the "triangular duel." The evil odors permeating the

atmosphere in the vicinity are what might be expected from a people

reveling in garlic and eschewing soap. The daily food of the class one

sees in this section of the city is a slice of black bread and a raw

onion. The traveler's disgust and sympathy are both wrought upon to an

extreme degree, while amid all the clamor and whining appeals the

practiced eye pauses for a moment to note the picturesqueness of mingled

colors and of ragged humanity. The same recalls to mind the broad stone

steps leading up to the Capo di Monti from the Piazza di Spagna, in

Rome, where the artists' models assemble, clothed in a "congress" of

colors.

When it is remembered that the violence of the winds which sometimes

blow over these islands is such that in any other part of the world they

would be called hurricanes, the successful results achieved by the

Maltese gardeners and agriculturists appear more surprising. In order to

furnish protection from these fierce winds, high and solid stone walls

surround every grain, vegetable, and fruit field, all of which are

purposely made small in area. These yellow walls, wearisome, monotonous,

and unlovely to the eye, are often ten feet in height, not only

sheltering, but also hiding vegetation, so that when the island is first

observed from on shipboard, while a few miles away, it appears like a

huge stone quarry. Nothing could possibly seem more uninviting. Under

these circumstances, scarcely a tree or shrub of any sort is visible,

with the exception of an occasional slim and solemn-looking cypress, or

a straggling old olive-tree raising its isolated and twisted head above

the arid rocks. Some of these walls are redeemed from utter dreariness

by the pendulous cactus which hangs from their tops, fringed with yellow

bloom. It is a strange though common plant, consisting of a succession

of bulbous formations, quite flat and an inch or more thick, which serve

the double purpose of stalk and leaves. The incurious traveler is thus

impressed, by these screening walls, with an incorrect idea of the true

nature of the island.

A passenger once said, in our hearing, replying to a friendly query:

"No, I did not land at Malta, and had no desire to do so. It is nothing

but a bare rock, with a few dwelling-houses inside of big lines of

fortifications. I saw quite enough of its barrenness from the deck of

our ship to disenchant me."

How mistaken was this superficial estimate! One would think that the

most prosaic passenger would wish to know more of the builders, and the

monuments they have left behind them, in the stately city beneath whose

stupendous ramparts the ship lies anchored. Let us chaperon the reader,

so that he shall entertain no such unwarranted impression of this Queen

of the Mediterranean.

Malta is particularly beautiful when seen from the Valletta side. At

first, while distance intervenes, the city, softly limned against the

azure sky, seems like some phantom mirage; but soon the picture, rapidly

growing in distinctness, becomes clear in detail. The grim, defiant, and

almost endless fortifications, the many-domed and terraced city, the

grand and lofty stone warehouses, the great war-ships surrounded by

lesser commercial craft, all gayly decorated with national emblems,

combine to form a picture long to be remembered, while the island is

girt by a sapphire sea of purest blue, reaching far away to the

horizon,--such a blue as is sometimes reflected in the eyes of very

young children, or seen in wood-violets just opening their petals to the

light. One should approach the place with a kindly purpose, and not

harshly repel the happy suggestions of the moment. If we would find

picturesqueness and beauty anywhere, we must bring with us a reasonable

degree of appreciation. It is the softened soul which receives

delightful and enduring impressions. One pities the man who can travel

from Dan to Beersheba and say, "All is barren," while we sympathize and

rejoice exceedingly with him who finds "sermons in stones and good in

everything."

A close inspection of Malta will undeceive any one as to its being a

sterile spot. Grapes, melons, figs, oranges,--almost equal to those of

Bahia, in Brazil,--lemons, peaches, apples, and pears, besides many

other kinds of fruits and berries, are raised here in abundance.

Gardening is brought to a high state of perfection; the closest

observation reveals no weeds. It is plain that the husbandmen are

familiar with toil and endurance. The small but prolific vineyards are

charming to look upon, though it must be admitted that the Maltese

grapes are not of the best sort for wine-making. The wine in common use

here is imported from Sicily and southern Italy. Comparatively little

fermented liquor of any sort is consumed by the natives. Grapes are

usually eaten in their natural condition, when sufficiently ripe, but

they are not so plentiful as to form a portion of the food supply of the

populace at certain seasons, as is the case in Switzerland and the south

of France. The blood orange is grown in the vicinity of Valletta in

great perfection, being propagated by grafting a slip of the ordinary

fruit tree upon a pomegranate stem. The color of the pulp of the fruit

thus produced inclines to that of the adopted tree; hence its expressive

name. This luscious orange, even in Malta, where it abounds, sells for a

higher price than the ordinary fruit. In Florida we have large and

productive orange groves, but they are the result of infinite care and

intelligent methods. Here in Malta the orange seems to grow after its

own sweet will, requiring but very little attention from the period of

the fragrant blossoms to that of the ripe and golden fruit. The

Mediterranean orange is not so large as the Florida product, but it is

of finer quality and rich in flavor, with a thin skin and an abundance

of juice. One other indigenous fruit should be mentioned. It is called

St. John's fig, because it is at its perfection on the anniversary of

the fete of that apostle as celebrated by the Romish church. Other

species of figs are grown upon these islands, but none equal to this.

The mingling of sexes is so important and so clearly defined a factor in

regard to the fruitfulness of the tree that the cultivators of the

fig-trees in Malta heed it as strictly as they would in the breeding of

favorite animals.

The staple product of the group is perhaps cotton, which is exported in

limited quantities, sufficient being retained and manufactured here for

the use of the common people. The Maltese are believed to have been

famous for the production of certain lines of textile fabrics, even in

the ancient days of Phoenician sovereignty. History tells us that the

Sicilian praetor, Verres, sent hither for women's garments,--certain fine

articles of female wear, with which to deck the favorites of his court;

and doubtless there was even then produced here something similar to

that which is so favorably known as Maltese lace, and which is still so

profitable a product of this people. Diodorus Siculus said in his day,

"The inhabitants are very rich, inasmuch as they exercise many trades,

and in particular they manufacture cloths remarkable for their softness

and fineness." Lace is also now made by the Greek women, not a little of

which finds its way to the counters of Valletta merchants, where it is

sold to strangers as being of native manufacture.

Here and there small plots of sugar-cane and tobacco may be seen under

fairly successful cultivation, but we suspect that both are of modern

introduction, for certainly they are not indigenous. The appearance of

these small fields of the Indian weed and the saccharine plant, to one

familiar with their growth in Cuba and Louisiana, is like a broad

caricature. Cigars, chewing tobacco, and snuff are produced here, but

almost entirely from stock which has been imported in the raw state for

this purpose. Considerable quantities are exported in the manufactured

form, though the local consumption is large, the English garrison being

liberal purchasers, while tobacco in some form is the usual indulgence

of the longshoremen.

One occasionally sees in Malta a peculiar tree called the carob, with

thick, dark green foliage. It is a species of locust, growing to an

average height of ten feet, but spreading along the earth three times

that size in width. If its extended branches reentered the soil it would

be like the Asiatic banyan-tree. The carob is said to be as long-lived

as the olive-tree, and bears a nourishing bean, which is cooked and

eaten by the common people. It is considered particularly excellent for

fattening domestic animals. Sheep and goats eat the bean in a green

state from the branches of the carob, which has given rise to the saying

that in Malta animals climb the trees to procure their food. This tree

is green all the year round like our spruce and pine, and flourishes in

the most rocky soil, requiring but little depth of earth to sustain and

feed it. It seems to have no difficulty in finding or in making

fissures, into which to send its expanding roots. It will be remembered

that the friable rock of which the group is formed, until it has been

exposed for some time to atmospheric influences, is almost as soft as

common clay. If there are palm-trees on these islands, outside of the

botanical gardens at Floriana, we did not chance to see them, but we

have known writers to speak of the palm as growing in Malta. The

climate, though semi-tropical, is hardly adapted to the life of this

beautiful tree, which is one of the greatest charms of the tropics and

the East.

Nothing in the neighborhood of Valletta affords such enjoyment, or is so

suggestive and restful, after a busy day occupied in sight-seeing, as a

pull along the coast beyond the harbor's mouth, in a good Maltese boat,

propelled by a couple of stout oarsmen, while the languid sea breaks

upon the shore in tender caresses. It goes without saying that a

moonlight night must be selected for the excursion. One is not likely to

forget the picture presented by the grim fortifications, the looming

towers and domes, the tall, slim spire of the English church, the mass

of flat-roofed dwellings, the clear-cut architectural lines of the

principal edifices, or the fascination of the cradlelike motion, the

delightful coolness, the great sense of peacefulness and silence. Is not

this elysium? How responsive are the dimpled waters to the smile of the

gracious moon, which suggests so much more than it reveals! How idle and

sensuous is every surrounding! When the passing breeze touches the

surface of the waters with a gentle pressure, the color deepens, just as

a youthful maiden's cheek might do, electrified by a lover's first kiss.

Is it because one realizes the evanescent character of these delights

that a feeling of sadness intervenes? Is there not a gladness which

makes the heart afraid?

It is impossible to give expression to the golden memories we have

cherished of these delightful Maltese associations,--pictures which time

cannot efface, images, beautiful and enduring.

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