CHAPTER XII.

_Baltimore._

On the 25th of October, I made several farewell visits, and went on

board the steam-boat Baltimore at twelve o’clock, to leave the dear

Philadelphia to which I had become so much attached. Mr. Tromp had set

out several days before, to meet the Pallas at Norfolk. The President of

the United States came on board of the steam-boat soon after, in company

of several gentlemen from town. At the steam-boat wharf, a crowd of

citizens had assembled once more to see the respected chief of their

government, who is justly venerated by all intelligent men. When the

boat started, the crowd, consisting of well-dressed individuals, cheered

the president, who remained a long time uncovered. We descended the

Delaware about forty miles. This river becomes very large; the shores

are flat, and apparently well cultivated. The president had the kindness

to converse a long time with me.

I was here introduced to a Mr. Sullivan, from Boston, who seemed to be

much esteemed by the president, and Captain Maclean of the garrison of

Halifax, who was travelling for his pleasure.

I also met with Mr. De Salazar, ambassador from Colombia, with his

secretary, Mr. Gomes, and the Mexican consul, Mr. Obregon: I had already

made the acquaintance of these gentlemen in New York. Their interesting

conversation, and the moderation of their views gave me much pleasure.

We arrived at New Castle between four and five o’clock; this is a

well-built little town, situated on the right shore of the river, in the

state of Delaware, whence it is sixteen miles to Frenchtown by land,

where the Chesapeake steam-boats receive the passengers.

The president being in one of the stages, the drivers went on more

rapidly than customary. The road was in general sandy, and ran through

woods; we did not perceive any villages, as it soon became dark, and the

interesting conversation respecting the scenery ceased. Frenchtown is a

little place, which was burnt and plundered during the last war, by the

British Admiral Cockburn. We went on board the steam-boat Constitution.

This boat was very spacious, and furnished with beds, the machinery,

however, made a great noise, and produced a jarring motion.

The night was beautiful; the moonlight and the woody shores of the

river, produced a very fine effect. I remained a long time on deck in

conversation with Captain Maclean; no rest could be obtained in bed, as,

in addition to the noise of the machinery, six horses trampled just

above me on deck, and a German mechanic, who was unable to sleep, talked

to himself, near me. We arrived very early next morning at Baltimore.

After our arrival, the president took a carriage for Washington, which

is only thirty-six miles distant. The greater part of the travellers

remained in bed until between six and seven o’clock. I went through the

somewhat solitary but regular streets to the hotel, called the Indian

Queen, where lodgings had been prepared for me. Here I had the pleasure

to meet Sir Michael Clare and his lady; shortly after my arrival,

I received the visit of Mr. Huygens, son to the Chevalier Bangemann

Huygens, ambassador from the Netherlands, at Washington, officer of our

artillery, and attached to the legation. His father had the politeness

to place this young gentleman at my disposal. As soon as I was

established in the hotel, I went out in company with Sir Michael, in

order to see the curiosities of the city. The town is of a regular

construction, and contains, as I was assured, seventy-five thousand

inhabitants. Great projects are formed for increasing its prosperity;

these projects, however, have been somewhat stopped by some considerable

failures. This place has increased with almost incredible rapidity; in

the year 1752, there were only ten houses. The streets are wide, with

foot-walks, some of them are planted as in Philadelphia, with poplar

trees. The city seems tolerably animated; I saw a very great number of

negroes in the streets. The state of Maryland is the first on which I

set my foot where the slavery of negroes is legally maintained. Farther

to the south, this state of things is every where common. I merely

mention the fact; it does not belong to me to give opinions on so

delicate a subject. Still my journey convinced me of the truth of the

old observation, that inaccurate judgments are easily formed respecting

things not sufficiently known, which we have neither seen nor examined

ourselves. We first visited the Washington Monument, situated on a hill.

It is, or rather will be, erected by the state of Maryland; it consists

of a column of white marble one hundred and sixty feet high, it is to be

adorned with bas-reliefs of bronze, representing scenes from the life of

the hero. On the top of the column is to be placed the colossal statue

of this great man. But the requisite funds are wanting; and therefore

these ornaments are not yet finished. We ascended the column by a spiral

staircase of two hundred and twenty-six steps, but did not enjoy a fine

prospect, on account of the misty atmosphere. We visited another

monument, erected to the memory of the citizens who fell in the defence

of Baltimore on the 12th of September, 1814. On a pedestal stands a

column representing a bundle of staves. The names of the fallen citizens

are inscribed on the ribands which unite them. On the top is the statue

of victory; at the four corners of the pedestal, griffins. We remarked

several fine public buildings, among which, some churches were very

distinguished. The handsomest is the Catholic cathedral, the dome of

which, is similar to that of the Roman pantheon. The interior of this

church is richly ornamented, and contains several fine paintings, the

greater part of which, arrived during the French revolution. The

handsomest among them is a descent from the cross, by Gulein, in Paris,

which, according to an inscription, was presented to the church by Louis

XVIII. at the request of Count Menou. It is to be regretted that its

size does not permit it to be placed over the altar. It was suspended

near the entrance. King Charles X. is said to have promised the

companion to this piece. I was introduced in the church to the

archbishop of Baltimore, M. Maréchal,[I-27] who is the Catholic primate

of the United States. He is a native of France, and has resided in the

United States since 1792, whither he first came as a missionary. He is

spoken of as a man of much spirit and activity. His exterior is of great

simplicity; he is of small stature, and animated. When he first

addressed me, with his book under his arm, I took him for a French

teacher, but he very soon presented himself to me as the archbishop.

[Footnote I-27: [Since deceased.]--TRANS.]

The state of Maryland contains the greatest number of Catholics, with

the exception of the state of Louisiana and Florida, where the

Catholics, on account of their wealth have some influence. Not far

distant from the cathedral is the Unitarian church, tastefully

ornamented on the exterior with columns, and surmounted by a dome. The

English Episcopal church is likewise not far distant; it has a colonade

at the entrance, but a spire without the least taste. The front of the

church is ornamented with two statues, of the Saviour and Moses, by an

Italian sculptor, (still living here,) Mr. Capellano. It is reported

that the inhabitants of Baltimore being very much scandalized at the

horns of Moses, the artist was obliged to take them off. Certain it is,

that the Moses on this church does not wear these ornaments. We saw

another building of recent construction, called the Athenæum, which was

built by subscription. We found there a small library and reading room

for American and English newspapers, and a concert room. Finally, we

went to a large building called the Exchange. A few hours after this

promenade, Sir Michael and Lady Clare set out for Now York, whence they

intended to embark for Jamaica. To them I was indebted for an

introduction to Dr. Macauley, a respectable physician, whose

acquaintance was the more agreeable to me, as I found him to be an

accomplished man. In his company I rode to Fort M‘Henry; this fort is

situated two miles from Baltimore, at the latter extremity of the

isthmus formed by the eastern and western arms of the Patapsco, which

empties into the Chesapeake Bay. This fort was rendered interesting by

the repulse of an attack made by the British the 12th of September,

1814, by water; this well-sustained defence contributed much to the

safety of Baltimore. The English disembarked their troops on the eastern

shore of the Patapsco--these were to attack the city by land, meanwhile

the fleet was to bombard, and to take Fort M‘Henry. The landed troops,

whose general, Ross, was killed, met with such resistance from the

citizens that they were compelled to retire with considerable loss; the

attack on Fort M‘Henry had no better success. The English bomb-ships

were anchored too far from the fort to allow the shells to do much

mischief. Not being able to obtain any advantage from this side, they

embarked troops in boats the following night, which, by aid of the

darkness, passed the fort, and entered the western branch of the

Patapsco. But they were discovered in time, and repelled by the

batteries situated above the fort. The fort itself is very small, and

ill-shaped; a pentagon with five little bastions, where at most but

three large guns can be mounted; in front of the entrance is a little

ravelin which defends nothing. There is no counterscarp; the ramparts

are sodded. The fort is separated from the land by a wall, which might

rather prove injurious than advantageous. Near the water’s edge there is

a battery which can contain more than fifty guns for firing over the

beach. There are also some furnaces for heating cannon balls. It was

this battery which offered the greatest resistance to the British. It

contained heavy guns formerly belonging to a French man of war, which

were served by American sailors. One thousand five hundred men stood in

this narrow space, without a single bomb-proof building in the fort, not

even the powder-magazine, and notwithstanding, not more than thirty men

were killed and wounded. Since that time, the engineers have erected

bomb-proofs on each side of the gate, as well as a bomb-proof

powder-magazine, and a bomb-proof roof over the pump. The fort is in a

decayed condition, and is to be abandoned on account of its unimportant

situation. The engineers intend to construct new fortifications several

miles farther off in the Chesapeake Bay. Moreover, the situation of this

fort is so unhealthy that the garrison leave it during the summer. From

this spot there is a fine view of both branches of the Patapsco, on

whose shores the trees in their autumnal dress of variegated leaves

presented a very handsome appearance. On returning, we ascended one of

the hills commanding the city, where we enjoyed a beautiful prospect. An

observatory situated here, announces the arrival of ships in the bay by

signals.

Dr. Macauley showed me the medical college, constructed at the expense

of the state of Maryland, a spacious and handsome building, decorated

with a portico. It contains an amphitheatre, sky-lighted rotunda for

anatomical lectures, a semi-amphitheatre for chemical lectures, to which

are joined a laboratory and a cabinet with philosophical apparatus. The

anatomical cabinet did not appear to be very rich, as the school is yet

in its infancy. I remarked a female wax figure representing a rupture of

the uterus, and several human embrios, abortions, and monsters. I saw

likewise a considerable collection of minerals, among which I saluted as

an old acquaintance, a basaltic column from the giant’s causeway in

Ireland. Seven professors lecture in the medical college; the lectures

are delivered during four months, from November to the end of February.

Near to the college is an infirmary belonging to this institution, where

the sick are nursed by an order of religious women called sisters of

charity.

The Baltimore Museum was established by the second son of the same

artist, C. W. Peale, who founded the Philadelphia Museum. His sons were

destined from their cradle to become artists, as their Christian names

are Rafaelle, Rubens, Titian, &c. One of the saloons of the museum is

occupied by the paintings of Rembrandt Peale. He succeeds very well in

some of his copies; for instance, King Lear braving the tempest, from

West; perhaps he is less successful in his originals, especially in his

full length equestrian portrait of Napoleon. Several paintings in

miniature, by Miss Peale, niece of C. W. Peale, are tolerably good.

The museum is not so extensive as that of Philadelphia; still it

contains some very interesting objects, which however, I had not time to

examine sufficiently in detail. The museum is arranged in two stories of

the buildings; the first contains various quadrupeds and birds,

I perceived a specimen of the duck-bill animal from New South Wales. The

birds are all indigenous, and are described in Wilson’s Ornithology. The

collection of American insects and butterflies is very handsome; among

them are several centipedes, large scorpions, and the mammoth spider

from South America, which kills the humming bird. These insects are well

preserved in frames of white plaster. The plaster is cast on moulds, the

insect is put into the cavity, and fastened by pins stuck in the plaster

while it is sufficiently hot to destroy the moths which may have entered

the cavity; finally, they are hermetically secured beneath watch

crystals. There is also a handsome collection of Indian antiquities,

weapons and other objects; among these arms were a great number of

arrow-heads of flint, such as I had seen among the Tuscaroras; farther,

a great number of toys, and other trifles; a skeleton of the mastodon,

but not so complete as the one in Philadelphia, forms part of this

museum; the large teeth are missing, but the lower jaw bone[I-28] is

particularly well preserved; two weeks previous to my visit it had

fallen down along with the chain by which it had been suspended from the

ceiling, and had broken in two.

[Footnote I-28: [This is the only perfect lower jaw of the

mastodon _ever_ found, and the lover of Natural History must

regret the extreme carelessness of the proprietor or

superintendent of the Baltimore Museum, which has allowed so

valuable a specimen to be mutilated. The London Medical Society

was once in treaty for this jaw bone, at the price of three

hundred guineas.]--TRANS.]

There is also here, a very handsome collection of minerals. It is to be

regretted that so many rare things are not better arranged, and

separated from mere trifles. The city library was founded by

subscription; it contains about fifteen thousand volumes; I asked to see

Humboldt’s splendid work on Mexico; the library does not contain any

thing very remarkable. Mr. Thomas, a Friend, one of the philanthropic

public characters to whom I was introduced by Mr. Vaux, of Philadelphia,

conducted me to a steam-mill, situated near the basin. It seems to me

that such a mill is well worth imitating, especially in Flanders, where

running water is so scarce. The machine which moves the wheels was made

by Bolton and Watt, of Soho, in England, and is of sixty horse-power.

This mill has eight pair of stones, of which there are commonly but four

worked at a time; most of the work, which in general is done by men,

is performed by machinery connected with the steam-engine; a long and

horizontal chest leads from the interior of the mill to the wharf, where

the vessels with grain lie; from the vessel, the wheat is poured in one

of the extremities of the chest, or rather channel, along whose whole

length a spiral screw runs, which by turning brings the grain to a large

reservoir in the mill. By another piece of machinery the wheat is

conveyed to the upper part of the house and thrown into a wire cylinder,

where it is perfectly fanned, and is thence conducted to the hoppers;

the flour falls into a common reservoir, whence it is conveyed to a

bolting machine. The fine flour passes through a trough to a place where

it is spread by a horizontally revolving rake, to be cooled; after this

it runs by a spout to the ground floor, where it is packed in oaken

barrels. A workman fills the barrel with a shovel, pushes it on an iron

ring forming part of a scale, to weigh it, underneath a wooden block,

which acted upon by a lever presses the flour into the barrel; this

block, after being sponged in the common way, is again ready for

immediate use. Two hundred barrels of superfine flour can be furnished

daily by this mill, which works night and day; twelve workmen are

sufficient to attend to all the operations. The owner said he could do

with fewer, but was unwilling to dismiss them. The engine has three

boilers, one is unemployed, to be cleaned and to be in reserve in case

of an accident; from the roof of the mill there is a fine prospect over

the city and harbour.

Mr. Thomas, who is one of the trustees, accompanied us to the

Alms-house, nearly three miles distant from town, which was erected four

years ago, at the expense of the state of Maryland. The house consists

in a centre building, composed of the dwelling of the superintendent,

office, and store-house; farther off are two insulated wings, the one

for the men, the other for the females and children. The latter are

brought to the Alms-house by their parents, or they are the children of

disorderly parents taken up by public authority. Several of the paupers

are intrusted with the care of these unfortunate creatures; two

schoolmasters, who, by drunkenness, had been reduced to beggary, and

lived as paupers in the house, taught them to read and write.

I observed, with regret, that they were both armed with whips. The poor

sleep in large airy rooms, the sick excepted, who are in separate

infirmaries situated in the wings of the building; each one has a

separate bed. Some infirm females only were in separate apartments,

where three or four occupied one room. Each wing has three stories and

one under ground, containing the kitchen, the wash-house, and

bake-house; the bread used here is white and very good. Their meals are

excellent: four times a week they have meat, twice vegetables; and on

Fridays, as there are many Catholics, herrings. The building contains

two large court-yards, with all the shops necessary for several

mechanics, a large kitchen garden and all its dependencies of husbandry.

It is situated on an elevated ground of cleared woods, a considerable

number of acres of land appertaining to it, are cultivated by the poor.

They are employed according to their strength and capacity, particularly

in working for the house and in making their clothes. All the articles

not used by the establishment are sold. Every poor person on entering

the house, is shorn, takes a bath, and is clothed. For his clothes he

becomes a debtor to the establishment, and cannot be dismissed until he

has paid for them by his labour. The directors decide at this time if

such a person is able to make his living in an honest manner, and

resolve upon his discharge. Those who conduct themselves ill in the

house are punished by solitary confinement. If they are sick on entering

the house, two physicians, who are attached to the establishment, visit

them daily and alternately; four students, also, from the medical

college lodge in the house, and two of them are constantly present. For

lunatics there are appropriate cells on the ground-floor.

I was twice in the Catholic Cathedral, the first time on Sunday, October

30th. The desire of hearing good music, decided me on going to this

church, and I had no occasion to repent it. At the beginning of the

service, I remained standing near the door, but being perceived, was

conducted to a pew near the altar. The archbishop was sitting on an

elevated chair, under a canopy. The music was particularly good, both in

composition and execution. There were ladies attached to the choir, and

it was a lady who played the organ. The charity sermon, by Mr. Wheeler,

on charity and on the pleasure of doing good, was very edifying. This

text had been chosen to move the hearts of the congregation, in behalf

of the Catholic poor-school. Several days after, I returned to the

Cathedral, in company with Mr. Vallenilla, (attached to the Colombian

legation, and who had lately been married here,) to see Dr. Fenwick

consecrated bishop of Boston. The church was crowded; it was with

difficulty we obtained seats in a gallery opposite to the choir. A mass,

composed by Cimarosa, was executed under the direction of Mr. H. Gilles,

in a masterly style. I do not remember to have heard such good music for

a long time. The best female voices were those of Mrs. French, Mrs.

Gilles, and Miss Olivia Donaldson, sister-in-law to Mr. Vallenilla. The

ceremony lasted very long. I remained from ten o’clock until two, P. M.

and then left the church; the service continued until three o’clock. The

archbishop himself officiated, _in pontificalibus_, with a mitre of

cloth of gold and his gilded crosier-staff. He was served by the bishops

of Charleston and Philadelphia, who wore mitres of cloth of silver. The

first, Mr. England, delivered a long sermon, with a strong Irish accent,

of which I did not understand much, except that he drew a comparison

between a republican state citizen and a good Catholic: he spoke with

much vehemence, and was very declamatory. It is said that this prelate

is one of the pillars of the Romish church, in the United States.

I found the society very agreeable in Baltimore; at dinners every thing

was unceremonious, and the conversation very instructive and lively; the

evening parties afforded excellent music; the ladies in general are very

handsome, and sing very well. It was at one of these evening parties,

given by Mr. Henry Gilles, that I made the acquaintance of General

Bernard and his lady, Baroness Serchenfeld of Bavaria. His acquaintance

gave me great pleasure. I found him a very plain, modest and interesting

man.

In paying Mr. Thomas my parting visit, I met his father, eighty-eight

years old, and in full possession of his mental faculties. I entertained

myself a long time with him. Among other topics, he related to me, that

he had seen the spot which the city of Baltimore now occupies, a forest

inhabited by Indians.

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