SAN FRANCISCO.

It would be gratifying to indulge in full descriptions of San Francisco

and the enjoyment derived from valued friends. In doing this, I could

most cordially repeat the enthusiastic words of others. Let me give at

once the scale by which I soon learned to measure everything in this

wonderful region, indicated by some first impressions:

Before leaving home, an elderly lady told me that she had long watched

her calla lily, hoping that it would open in time to be presented to

me before I left home. It came at last, perfectly beautiful, such as

the stem had yielded several times before; the same silvery frost work

on its petals, the same odor of lemon balm in the calyx. I told the

venerable donor that I believed that the impression made by her rare

gift, so long and carefully watched, a beautiful unit, lovely in its

oneness, would have a charm for me which I could not suppose would be

forgotten in more luxuriant climes. My one calla lily which had made a

last impression upon me on leaving home, was brought forcibly to mind

the morning after my arrival. I was requested to walk to the window,

where I was told some favorites of mine were waiting to see me. There

stood in a border to a flower garden, thirty calla lily plants, each

plant with its lily in perfect growth. There was no more spirit in me.

Is this the scale by which you excel your friends at the East? I found

it to be so. A pleasurable feeling of being vanquished came over me.

Every hour brought its new surprise. I gave up. I was in California.

A day or two after, the seal was set to my conviction that I was there.

I had the pleasure of experiencing an earthquake. About ten o’clock one

fair day, suddenly a noise came, such as I never before heard, and a

motion unlike anything which I had ever felt before. It lasted not more

than five seconds. But Cape Horn did not shake after that pattern. No

description can convey any idea of the feeling excited by it. I turned

involuntarily to my door, and, opening it, found the family in the

entry, brought there in the same bewildered state of mind as myself.

Apprehension of danger soon subsided; but we wished ourselves at sea,

in order to be safe.

The view of the Pacific from the Cliff House seemed to me the most

interesting of sea views from shore. In itself, it so impressed me;

but, added to this, the recollection of the great extent of territory

of which it is a boundary, makes it approach near to the sublime. The

coast line of California, taking in its curves and indentations, it is

said in an able statistical paper in that State, is equal to a straight

line drawn from San Francisco to Plymouth, Mass. Those seals, climbing

upon the rocks not many feet from you, undisturbed by your presence,

giving you a new chapter in natural history, opening animal life to

you as you may not have seen it before, remind you that you are in a

region of the earth far from your home. One day in driving we came to a

hill which, though it was only the fifteenth of March, had began to put

forth a combination of colors so numerous and brilliant as to make you

believe at first that they were the work of art. A little below, the

ground was without any sign of spring. A soil which could so quickly

feel the sun as to give forth its luxuriance profusely, as it were at

a day’s warning, though lifted but a little above the general level,

impresses one with its extremely sensitive nature, making you ready to

believe anything which is told you of its fruitfulness.

So many friends come around you here that your home circle seems to

have stretched its circumference; for those who dwell under these

western skies seem to retain their native qualities, which make you

identify them at once as those whom you formerly knew and loved. Ties

of friendship or valued acquaintance draw many to you, in connection or

association with people whom you are glad to recall in the features,

the voices, of their descendants. The names of Oakland and Alameda, and

of other places, will ever be associated in our minds with names and

scenes most precious. I left this wonderful region with great love for

it, deeply impressed with the many valued friends whom I found or made

there.

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