The pleasures of the Greek carnival last but four days; the Saturdays

and Sundays of two consecutive weeks. The Greeks were very full of it,

for they told us, that they might for those four days wear masks, and

what they valued much more, dress as Turks, or as Franks, which seems

the summit of Greek ambition; and we expected yesterday to see the

streets full of such exhibitions. We however rambled about the town, and

through the bazar, without meeting anything of the sort, and almost

without seeing any body. The most remarkable occurrence was that two

young dervises were exercising their lungs in the temple of Theseus.

They had very good voices; it is a pity the style of singing was not

better. At dinner our young attendant, the son of our landlord, who is

named Themistocles, told us that some Greeks had been bastinadoed for

wearing masks, their Turkish masters telling them, that if they were

inclined to wear masks, or dress as Franks, they might do it at home.

This seemed to reduce the liberty of the carnival within very narrow

limits, and to those who have no other liberty than that of making fools

of themselves once a year, even this is a matter of importance. In the

evening we went to a ball given by the English consul; the invitation

was for two (that is, two hours after sunset): we got there about half

past; several people were already assembled, but others continued to

arrive for I suppose two hours more, the men were squatting on the divân

on one side of the room, and the ladies on the other. The dresses were

not cast just in a mould for either sex, yet the differences were not

great, and I shall endeavour to give you a general idea of it. Of the

under garment of the men, nothing appeared but a little bit at the

wrist. In some, this part had the form of an open sleeve of white,

figured silk; in others, a close sleeve of striped silk: in one or two a

thin edge of white appeared at the neck, but whether it was part of the

same vesture, I cannot tell. Over this is a long robe, generally of

striped silk, reaching to the feet, only frequently one may just see

beneath it, the bottom of their large loose pantaloons; these appear in

some to be tied round the ancle, but are so large that the folds hang

over the foot; in others they are shorter, and not tied; under these is

a pair of stockings of yellow leather, and the slippers are usually of

the same colour. The sleeves of this robe are very large and open; it is

tied round the waist by a sash, or sometimes by a shawl, and the folds

above this ligature serve for pockets. It is considered a mark of

dignity to have these very full, but the appearance produced is far from

graceful. Over this robe is a short cloak, trimmed with fur, with

sleeves coming down a little below the elbows; and over this another

cloak, also trimmed or lined with fur, with sleeves a little longer, and

which reaches nearly to the ankles. This load of cloathing seems to be

considered necessary to an appearance of respectability. On the head

they wear a _kaloupi_, or _kaloupáki_, or as it is more commonly called,

a _kalpáki_, which is a high, obconical cap, of a dark brown colour,

very large and very ugly; but I am told they are nothing in size to the

kalpáki worn at Constantinople, which are a yard high. The priests wear

a smaller head-dress called _kamilaski_, and this, and wearing the

beard, seem the only marks of distinction. All wear under these a little

red skull-cap, called _fesí_, the reason they assign for which is, that

being obliged to shave all the fore part of the head, they would

otherwise be very cold in the churches when the outer covering is taken

off. This shaving the head is a badge of servitude required of them by

the Turks. The difference of dress between Turks and Greeks is rather

marked by several little particulars, and the degree of richness, in

proportion to the circumstances of the owner, than by any one article.

In the streets the common people wear on their heads the _fesí_ and a

_shervétta_, that is, a coloured turban, going twice round the head. The

Turks wear it white, when it is called a _kuflí_, or with a greater

number of revolutions, and then it is an _achmendié_, but at Athens many

Greeks may wear the white turban, and to some three turns are permitted,

but if you see these on a poor man, he is a Turk. The richer Turks wear

the _kabouki_, which is a good deal like the _kalpáki_, but generally

fluted, and with a white turban round the bottom of it. This combination

is never seen among the Greeks. The common Greeks wear loose breeches, a

close jacket bound round the waist with a sash, and having loose

sleeves; a pair of close drawers, reaching to the ankles, sometimes

appears from under the loose breeches. Among the Turks, this is

embroidered, as are the jackets and cloak. Those among the latter who

can afford it, have the embroidery of gold, and a richly worked sash,

with a pair of great pistols; the stocks thickly studded with gold or

silver, and a large knife also ornamented with the precious metals. Some

of the Greeks have the privilege of wearing gold embroidery in small

quantity, but in general this is prohibited, and they endeavour to shew

their dignity by the quantity of clothing. The Turks do not load

themselves so much, and are therefore much better dressed. The use of

red slippers is entirely confined to the Turks.

The dress of the ladies is composed nearly of the same parts as that of

the men. The hair is usually disposed in a number of little plaits, each

surrounded by a band of pearls, and diamonds hang down among them;

sometimes the plaits are fewer, and sometimes it is left in a natural

state; in all it appears to be dyed nearly of one colour, a dark brown,

inclining when seen by daylight to purple. On the top of the head there

is a sort of small cap, made of pearls, and frequently with an ornament

of diamonds in front; this is generally bordered by one, two, or three

rows of gold coins. A white handkerchief conceals the neck, and the

opening which this leaves below the throat, is occupied by a pearl

necklace, forming a sort of web, and this also is sometimes bordered by

gold coins. The under garment appears only at the wrist, sometimes of

white, embroidered silk, hanging loose; sometimes confined by a

succession of pearl bracelets. The gown has loose sleeves; over this is

a cloak, of which the upper part is usually of fur, the lower has pieces

of satin, or rather, I believe of a web of gold and silk of various

patterns let into it, which is no improvement. The ladies present at the

ball were not in general handsome, but there were pretty women amongst

them, or rather some who had been pretty, for no unmarried woman appears

on these occasions. As for the dress of the Turkish women, I can tell

you of nothing but quite the outside. When we meet them in the streets,

they are enveloped in a long cloak, over which a white shawl is worn,

covering the upper part of the body, and the head; and passing close

under the nose. Under this white shawl appears a black veil, which

covers the front part of the head, and the upper part of the face; the

projection of the nose at its junction with the white shawl, just gives

them a hole to peep and breathe through, but nothing is seen. In spite

however, of all these precautions, they generally turn to the wall when

they meet me. Nothing can be more ugly than this head-dress. The Greek

women are prohibited from wearing it, but I have no doubt that if

permitted they would put it on, for the ambition of the Greeks is to

dress like the Turks. My Greek master, whom I thought the quietest,

dullest, and meekest animal that ever existed, put on the dress of a

Turk, and with it seemed to have put on his confidence and presumption.

Somebody told him he looked well in that dress; and his answer was, that

they ought not to admire his assumed character, which was little

deserving of esteem, but that which he really possessed, and was natural

to him, and which merited all their admiration. In the morning he

borrowed my coat to act the Frank, and I heard he had chosen to

represent himself as a consul, “because he was a lover of glory, and a

paltry character did not please him.” I find since that he is a poet,

and he has given me some verses in praise of the vizir, or pashaw of

Negropont, which he assures me are perfect, and that I shall acknowledge

their excellence when I am better acquainted with Romaic.

To return to the consul’s ball. Company continued to arrive, till we

were three deep round the upper part of the room; the first row

squatting at the back of the divân; then a row at the edge, among whom

were the few Europeans present, and before these, another row on the

ground, the lower part of the room was occupied by the musicians, by the

servants, and by a mixed crowd, consisting I believe of any body who

might choose to come. To clear the room a little, the consul caused a

drum to beat time to a dance in the court, and then the dance began

within. The space however left for the dancers was only about 10 feet

wide, and 16 or 18 feet long. At first they were few in number, and the

figure was regular and graceful, but as the number increased, all became

confusion. I excused myself in the first dance, but all I could do I was

dragged into a second. I did not fret much about it. They knew me of

course entirely ignorant of the movement, and when twenty people are

dancing together, where they have hardly room to stand, it is impossible

to observe well, time, tune, or figure. Afterwards they invited me to

waltz, that I escaped, but I did not succeed so well in the English

country dances; however half the guests were as ignorant of this as

myself; another night it was ten times worse, for nothing would do but I

must lead the dance with the consul’s lady. You may suppose, that one

who had never before in his life attempted to dance, did not cut a very

capital figure, but I got through it as well as I could. The music was

merely a _twang too_ without the least variety, produced by a fiddle,

and a tambourine. I doubt if the instruments would compass an octave.

The refreshments were first coffee, and then a little spoonful of

sweetmeat, afterwards lemonade, and at last punch.

The company had begun to separate the first night when I came away,

about two o’clock. (English time.) The next night, and the following

week, they kept it up much later, but I did not stay.

The leader of the revels on these occasions was a priest, the consul’s

brother, whose mad high spirits put everybody in motion; nor did this

seem to be considered as at all indecorous to the priestly character,

only the ladies observed it was a pity he could not marry. The patriarch

at Constantinople appoints some one who will pay him well, archbishop of

Athens. The archbishop makes anybody a priest for money. All their duty

consists in the performance of certain ceremonies in the church, and on

various occasions in the houses of individuals. They read a service

which few of them understand; no pastoral attention to their flock is

expected, and the people have no religious instruction, either public or

private. You may think that Christianity is not very pure amongst an

illiterate people under such circumstances. Let me add, that among the

schools at Athens, there is no instruction in arithmetic, and that the

eldest son of our host, a boy near thirteen, is just beginning to unite

the alphabet. A celebrated performer on the violin, who is also a poet,

attended on one evening of the carnival at the consul’s ball; he was

pointed out to me as a modern Pindar, and certainly fiddled much better

than the others; but the music, both of Turks and Greeks, is exceedingly

heavy and monotonous: he sung too, and his voice was not bad, but he

sung through the nose. One evening a lady of the party also sung, but in

the same manner. The most popular Greek songs are those which lament the

lost glory of the nation, and call upon their countrymen to remember and

imitate the deeds of their ancestors. It was Swift, was it not, who said

that if they would let him write the ballads of a nation, who would

might write its laws? He would have done it in vain in Greece.[34]

Sir F. A. spoke to me about establishing Lancasterian schools at Corfu,

and in the other Ionian islands. It would be very desirable, because

these islands would form a point, from which education might be extended

over the adjacent continent, and it would probably much forward it in

Italy, where superstition and bad governments will oppose it. I should

not despair of making the Turks adopt it in time, if it were introduced

without any attempts at proselytism, and the lessons consequently

adapted to their religion. I have so much confidence in Christianity,

that I think, that where the mind is informed, and the passions

regulated, it follows almost of course; and this indirect mode, in which

there is nothing paltry or dishonest, because it proceeds by opening the

mind to the perception of truth, and only supposes that men will become

Christians in proportion as Christianity is true, appears to me much

preferable to the more direct one which calls forth old habits and

prejudices in opposition. I do not however mean to condemn the

individual who exposes himself to danger and death, in teaching his

religion. A warm and generous enthusiasm will sometimes succeed by

neglecting general rules. Such enthusiasm may be just in itself, and may

be accompanied by a certain prudence suited to such feelings; but a

society must regulate itself more by the maxims of human wisdom, and

this would require that, whatever is done for the diffusion of

instruction among the Turks, the Greeks and the Romans, should be

entirely detached from all views of proselytism, either present or

future. There must be no jesuitical pretence of impartiality, and an

after creeping in of religious maxims. To communicate the means of

judging impartially is the object, the only prudent, perhaps the only

allowable object; for the exciting religious dissensions is an evil not

heedlessly to be encountered.

LETTER L.

EXCURSION ROUND ATTICA.

_Athens, May, 1817._

CAPT. MURRAY, of the Satellite, was at Athens for a short time in

February, and returned on the 15th of April, when he invited Mr. B., Mr.

Sharp, and myself to accompany him round Attica. We accepted the

invitation with great pleasure, and went on board the vessel on the

20th. Capt. M. relinquished his own cabin to his guests; we were close

stowed, but we did very well, and fared capitally. On the 21st we landed

at Egina, and walked up to the temple, supposed to be that of Jupiter

Panhellenius, over a rough soil of volcanic substances, imbedded, in

most places, in a limestone cement, containing shells. The hills are

covered with bushes of different kinds of cistus, and other flowering

shrubs, and the usual pine-tree abounded in some parts. The temple is at

the top of a hill, but with higher eminences about it, about two miles

from the sea-shore. It is a peripteral temple, like that of Theseus, but

the architrave of the pronaos was not carried across the peristyle, as

in that temple. There are six columns in front, and twelve on the

flanks: the intercolumniation is more than one and a half diameter, and

the columns appear in consequence rather straggling. The capitals seemed

to me too large. The plan published in the Ionian antiquities gives

twenty-three external columns, and five smaller ones of the internal

peristyle, (it was an hypæthral temple;) but only sixteen of these

columns are now standing. We may trace the whole disposition, and there

are vestiges of the inclined plane which ascended to the platform; for

the steps, or rather plinths on which a Greek temple was placed, were

frequently so high as to render the ascent difficult. The pieces of the

frieze, and some of those of the architrave, exhibit at their ends

horse-shoe grooves, to admit the ropes by which the stones were hoisted

into their places, and also to leave it disengaged when the stones were

fixed.

The view from hence is exceedingly fine; whatever beauties other

countries may boast, Greece is unrivalled in her coast scenery. The

foreground is rich with rock, bushes, and sometimes with trees; beyond

these is a fine cultivated plain, and a succession of mountain distances

follows, with the sea occasionally intervening. After all, I doubt if an

Englishman immediately transported here from his own country, would

enjoy the full effect of this scenery. The eye gets accustomed to a

certain style of beauty, and when we observe a deficiency in some

particular to which we have been habituated, even though the want should

be compensated by equal or superior excellences, yet the first feeling

is that of disappointment. The gentleman’s seat embosomed in tufted

trees, the neat cottage and comfortable farmhouse, the scattered

village, “with taper spire that points to heaven;” every thing in short

which constitutes what may be called the moral beauty of the English

landscape, is wanting in Greece. Instead of these, our associations are

all of a melancholy cast, connected as they are with the history of a

people once so glorious, now so fallen! And is it the Turks who have

effected this? Why then did a country so extensive, so populous as it

once was, so rich in natural productions, fall a contemptible sacrifice

to barbarian power? The evil was already inflicted; Greece, no longer

free, lost under a despotic government every noble sentiment, and then

fell an easy prey. The Turkish yoke is more galling because it is

imposed by foreigners, of a different language, and of a different

religion; and oppression exercised thus by a stranger nation, increases

from year to year; for power necessarily encroaches where it meets no

effectual resistance. Yet if the Greek empire had continued to the

present day, it may be doubted if the condition of the subject would

have been essentially better than it is at present. We have fine

extensive plains, covered with corn or vines, possessing a beauty quite

their own, and contrasting in the most pleasing manner with the rugged

mountains; groves of olive-trees, and the dark blue sea, and a sky of

almost as deep a colour; yet reflecting a strong clear light. Nor do

there want clouds to vary the effect of the landscape; but rarely, and

then but for a short period, the continued gray covering so common in

England. Change all your dull, cloudy days, and your fogs, into a clear

sunshine, and you may imagine the climate of Greece, except that seldom

or never will you see in England the bright, but intense colour of the

sky. Sharp and myself would have been very glad to stay longer at this

temple, but we were drawn away by our companions, and sailed in the

night towards Sunium, which was in view when we rose in the morning. The

situation is perhaps even finer than that of Egina, but I can give you

no idea of the beauty of these scenes, so unlike in character to any

thing you have about you. In our climate a mountain is generally an

object of gloomy magnificence. Rocks, mountains and storms, go much

together in imagination, but here such an association is completely

broken, and the barren mountain, and the naked rock, seem only objects

for the sun to shine on. All nature looks cheerful and happy, and our

melancholy recollections are almost driven away by the brilliancy of the

prospect.

At Sunium eleven columns remain in their places, and the marble is kept

rather of a raw, and overbearing whiteness by the action of the sea air.

This stone seems to belong to the neighbourhood; it is white, with

somewhat of a conchoidal fracture, less beautiful than the Pentelic,

from being less translucent, yet it is a handsome material, and the

building is a noble object. The order as you know is Doric, and as it is

one of the examples cited by Vitruvius at the end of the fourth book, it

may possibly explain his expression of columns being added “_dextra ac

sinistra ad humeros pronai_,” but the arrangement here is like that at

the temple of Theseus, and not resembling any thing we know in the

Acropolis, to which Vitruvius also refers. The minuter parts are too

much corroded by the action of the sea air, to furnish good materials

for drawing the mouldings. Some barbarians of the English and French

tribes have been daubing on the ruins in great letters the names of

their respective vessels. Terrace walls and other fragments add to the

apparent importance of the edifice. Among them are the foundations of a

Propylæum, but we could not stay long enough to enter into the details

of the neighbourhood. The hills are covered with bushes, (shrubs you

would call them in England) among which is a great quantity of the

_Quercus coccifera_, but I did not observe any of the _Quercus Esculus_,

or Vallonia oak, which Dr. Clarke noticed here.

After spending some hours among these objects, we redescended to the

ship, and turning round the extreme point of Attica, arrived in the

evening at Porto Mandril, which is sheltered by Macroneesi, or Long

Island. The ancient Thoricus was situated in this bay, and we find the

remains of a temple, or, according to the Dilettanti society, of an open

portico, with fourteen columns on each side, and seven at each end. They

also state, that on the longest sides, the middle intercolumniation was

larger than the others, which is I dare say correct, though in my hasty

view of the place I did not notice this peculiarity; and they imagine a

row of columns along the centre. I have nothing to add to their account,

except that the building never was completely finished, and does not

appear to have been very well executed. There is also an ancient theatre

at Thoricus, of very rude workmanship and irregular form; and two square

towers, likewise of very rustic execution. On the opposite side of the

valley, there are many foundations, and at a little distance, great

heaps of slag and scoriæ from the ore of the ancient silver mines, still

untouched by vegetation. I could learn nothing of the mines themselves,

nor did I see any traces which would lead me towards them, but they are

probably not far from the shore, for as the mountains are covered with

wood, the advantage of smelting the ore near the spot where it was dug

is very obvious. The whole country here seems to belong to a formation

of mica slate abounding in marble, (should not this composition have a

name of its own?) and the superincumbent beds are very partial and

trifling, both in thickness and extent. At Sunium, on the contrary, and

along the whole western coast, the rock belongs to later formations.

We staid at Porto Mandril all the 23rd, and on the 24th beat up against

the wind to Marathon. On the 25th we landed, and after a long ramble

over the plain, returned to breakfast in a tent prepared for us on the

shore. Here we took leave of Capt. M. and his officers, to whose

attentions we were so much indebted, and proceeded to a little village

called Vraunon, where we procured a large room in a convent.

It is very disagreeable to doubt about the locality of such a victory as

that of Marathon, and fortunately, as far as the plain is concerned,

there is no room for hesitation, but the appropriations of particular

objects do not probably deserve much confidence. Near the shore, a reedy

slip of land, with small pools of water, extends along the southern half

of the bay; behind this, the ground is apparently flat for near a mile,

after which it rises gradually towards the hills. Quite at the southern

extremity of the plain, there is a marsh formed by a little stream of

water. On the rest of the coast a sandy tract follows the shore, the

southern part of which is partially covered with bushes, but as we

proceed along it towards the north-east, we meet with a wood of the

_Pinus maritima_, containing also a few trees of _Pinus Pinea_,

intermixed: behind this sandy tract there is a dead flat, which seemed

to have been recently covered with water; and at the extremity of this,

directing our steps northwards, and immediately under the hills, are two

little lakes, and not far from them a pool, supplied by a spring of

water, beautiful to the eye, but as we were assured, of a bad quality.

[Illustration:

A.B. Clayton del. from Sketches by J. Woods. Edwards. Sculp.

PLAIN OF MARATHON.

_London. Published by J & A Arch. Cornhill, March 1^{st}. 1828._ ]

Vraunon is seated at the edge of the plain, on the roots of Pentelicus.

The village of Marathon is at a little distance up a valley which opens

into the plain. Near Vraunon we are shewn two tumuli, which have been

imagined to contain the bones of the Athenians and Platæans who fell in

the conflict, but they are so nearly obliterated, that I should have

passed them without notice, had they not been particularly pointed out

to me. At some distance to the south, a much larger, and very

conspicuous tumulus is assigned to the Persians, but Pausanias does not

seem to have been aware of its existence. In our next day’s excursion,

we thought we could distinguish traces of other tumuli, considerably

more to the eastward, as well as some foundations of buildings, which

might merit investigation.

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