I passed my time very pleasantly in Malta, thanks to Mr. Calvert, Mr.

Fletcher, and Col. Whitmore, to all of whom I am very much indebted. The

latter, nature intended for an architect, since she has given him not

only taste and invention, but the prophetic view of the effect produced

by his designs. I have made acquaintance also with Dr. Naudi, who is

very busily employed about printing a Maltese bible; and when executed,

it is probable that he and the compositor will be able to read it. He is

himself of opinion that there will be in the island nearly half a dozen

other persons, but I have found no one to agree with him. Some attempts

have been previously made to write Maltese, but it is not yet settled

what character ought to be adopted. In the town almost every body can

speak Italian; in the country only the native language is understood,

but every person who can read or write does it in Italian. The Maltese

itself is a dialect of Arabic; but whether it may be considered as a

relic of the ancient Punic, or as derived from the Saracens of the

middle ages, I leave to wiser heads to decide. The latter appear to have

been only possessors of the country, and not to have formed its

population. They were possessors also in Sicily, where they have left

little of their language. I called also on Mr. Corner, whose garden is

adorned with gazelles and Numidian cranes, and who has shown me some

exquisite drawings of Lusieri, but almost all unfinished. Some of them

are executed on three sheets of antiquarian, _i. e._, they are above 13

feet long, and filled with the minutest details, all copied on the spot

from nature. Dr. Naudi likewise took me to the principal architect of

the place, who talked a great deal about purity of design, and correct

imitation of the ancients, and then shewed me a design full of

absurdities, of which he boasted as circumstances quite new, and of his

own invention. We afterwards called on the professor of painting, and on

the librarian, who has very considerable talents as a painter of

domestic life, but no opportunities to improve them. The library is open

to every body; it is a fine room, and contains a good collection of

books, but it has at present no funds for its increase, or for the

addition of any modern publication.

There are said to be some curious tombs in Malta, which I have not seen,

but I visited what is thought to be a Celtic antiquity, at a place

called Krendi, on the south side of the island. It is composed of large

stones set on their edges, or in some instances upright on the end. The

disposition has been, I think, in a form composed of four or five

portions of circles, united to inclose an area. Some of the stones have

been worked; and a circular hole, and a sort of rebate in one of them,

are evidently artificial. Near this is a range of hills of perhaps 500

feet elevation, the highest on the island. I was not on them, but all

the island which I did see seemed to be composed of a calcareous rock of

recent formation, abounding in places with shark’s teeth. Dr. Naudi

shewed me, however, some marbles which were dug somewhere in the island,

but he could not point out the precise spot. I was told of Greek

antiquities, but they only amount to obscure traces of foundations,

formed of blocks of considerable size. At Casal Zurico indeed there is a

little edifice, which is perhaps of a Greek period. It has the

appearance of a large pedestal, but it contains a small room now used as

a dairy.

Another excursion was to Cività Vecchia, to a _festa_. The church there

is considered as the chief church in the island. On my way I listened to

a long and curious account of the plague at Malta, of which, as it

rested on little points which strongly excite the attention of those

exposed to danger, and not on any medical details, I shall give you a

few heads. Leaving all the various suppositions as to the manner of its

entrance, which after all are only suppositions, I shall pass at once to

the effects of its appearance in the island. The Maltese for a

considerable time refused to believe that it was the plague, and prided

themselves on touching suspected people. Every body felt how injurious

such an infectious disorder must be to a city depending on commerce, and

it was therefore considered as a want of patriotism to call it the

plague; and they were not convinced, till the contagion had fixed itself

too widely both in town and country, to allow of precautionary measures.

Afterwards, in the height of the disorder, the scenes were horrible.

When a man was taken ill, he was immediately conveyed to sheds erected

in the ditches of the town, and his family were conveyed to another part

of them. If no disease appeared in the latter, they were removed in

succession to other parts, till the danger was thought to be over, and

they were dismissed. If on the contrary, any of the party fell ill, he

was immediately transferred to the diseased ditch, under a shed which

afforded very imperfect shelter, either from the sun or rain, almost

without attendance, and what was worse, without water; it is even said

that many died raving mad from thirst. The only persons who could be

obtained to carry the sick and dead, were of the lowest class and worst

character, many of them were released from jails for that purpose; they

wore pitched dresses, and were directed to oil themselves frequently,

and their time seems to have been long or short in proportion as they

complied with this direction. The only one who survived after the

disorder had ceased, says that he oiled himself constantly twice a day.

The pay was four dollars per diem, which was received every morning, and

the survivors were the heirs of their deceased brethren. Besides this

they plundered wherever they went, and were suspected of having

committed murders, when the relations of the deceased defended their

property. They lived in riot and drunkenness, but it was thought that

they could not have spent all their profits, and that a great

accumulation would be found at last. An English sailor is said to have

received 800 dollars from this source, I do not know how or why, but no

such hoards as had been imagined were ever discovered. These people were

called beccamorti, the common name in Italy for those employed in

carrying dead bodies; if they saw in a shed, a body which appeared to be

dead, they threw in a hook, and if no cries were heard, cast it into the

cart. One man who is now alive, cried out on this occasion. Oh ho! cried

the beccamorte, we must come for you to-morrow. The sufferer was wounded

by the hook, and bled profusely, not having the means of stopping it,

and to this bleeding he attributes the preservation of his life. A law

was made that any one having the disorder and concealing it, should be

shot, and one man was executed in consequence; an old woman was also

brought up for the same purpose, who died as she arrived at the

appointed place.

After the plague had ceased in the city, it was renewed by digging up

property which had been buried; and just at this moment some alarm is

excited by the discovery of certain jewels which were concealed at that

time; but as they were immediately reported to the police, and the

jewels themselves, as well as all who had been concerned in the

discovery, conveyed to the lazaretto, there does not seem much danger,

especially as they are objects, which according to the received theory,

are incapable of retaining the infection. We did not arrive at the

Cathedral at Città Vecchia, till the ceremonies of the _festa_ were

almost finished. It is a fine church of the usual Italian style, for

though built in the twelfth century, it underwent a complete restoration

in 1693. It is richly ornamented, and of course as it was a _festa_,

covered with drapery, which was of crimson damask festooned in the

arches, and with a deep fringe of gold. This is much better than the

Roman fashion of striped drapery. The music was very fine. After the

mass an old canonico showed us what remained of their finery. The French

are said to have carried away twenty-four cart-loads of plate. From the

cathedral we proceeded to the grotto of St. Paul, where all visitors are

told that the earth is endued with wonderful medicinal powers, and that

it is annually taken away in great quantities without increasing the

size of the cavern. According to the Acts, St. Paul was hospitably

entertained by M. Publius, the governor of the island. This does not

well agree with his living in a cave, and it could not have been his

immediate retreat from the shipwreck, since it is some miles from the

shore; but the good people here do not trouble themselves about trifling

inconsistencies. Of Publius, they have made not only a Christian, but a

saint. We were shown a fragment of the arm-bone of St. Paul, a most

beautiful piece, as our conductor told us. It is enclosed in a glass

case, over which is placed a golden arm of the natural size.

From Città Vecchia we proceeded to the Bosketto, an old palace of the

grand master, where there is a garden shaded with orange-trees, the

accustomed scene of the amusements of the morning, these however, were

nearly over when we got there. I left my companions in order to obtain a

glance of what was going on. The people were wandering about, or

collected in groupes; some dancing Maltese dances, others singing

Maltese songs, with the hand up to the ear, as is the practice in

Greece. It is always done by the criers at the mosques, and I was told

in Greece, that in this case it is an imitation of a habit adopted by

Mahomet. We dined on the ground, and then remounted our caleshes,

(covered carriages, each with one horse, and the driver running by the

side) to return to the races at Città Vecchia; the ground may be three

quarters of a mile long, not quite straight, and rather uphill from the

starting post. The first race was performed by asses, the second by

mules; both these animals are remarkably large and handsome in Malta.

The third was by ponies, and the second of these, a white one, was one

of the most beautiful animals I ever saw. The fourth and last race was

of horses. They all start with riders, who are boys, without either

saddle or bridle, and very few of them reach at the end of the race, but

I understood that none were hurt. As the horses reach the goal, the

owners run in to seize them, and a scene of the greatest confusion

ensues. The number of spectators was far beyond what I expected to see

collected in this little island. The women were drest mostly in black.

The men had long caps of blue or red hanging half way down the back,

white or Nankin trowsers, and frequently silk waistcoats, adorned with

four rows of large, worked, silver balls, suspended on short chains, in

the place of buttons. The jacket at this time of year is usually

suspended over the left shoulder. In returning I had another companion,

the calesh only holding two persons, who gave me some account of the

politics of the island. Sir Alexander Ball, the first governor, was

extremely affable in his manners, and always accessible, this gave him

influence to get a petition sent to England against restoring Malta to

the order, but he could persuade nobody but those dependent upon himself

to take an active part in it. Though well satisfied with the English,

especially as long as the war lasted, the Maltese would have been, and

would now be perfectly content to have the order back again. The

government of the knights was not oppressive, and the money which they

drew from other countries and spent in Malta, gave activity to the

place; but the inhabitants would not like to have the knights again,

without their foreign revenues. Corn at Malta is always at forty Maltese

scudi the salma,[37] being bought up by government at Taganrock and

Odessa, and sold uniformly at that price. The Maltese scudo is worth

about 1_s._ 10_d._, and the salma is not quite equal to an English

quarter. It is computed that the islands produce annually 20,000 salma,

and that 70,000 are imported. The Maltese say it would be better to

bring the market to Malta, and for the government to buy up what

individuals brought, but this could not answer, unless government would

give up its monopoly. Spain used to take the cotton twist made in these

islands, but they have lately made new regulations which shut out this

article of commerce, and the prohibition is said to be severely felt.

LETTER LIII.

SYRACUSE—CATANIA.

_Catania, 31st July, 1818._

MY departure from Malta was delayed by adverse winds, but at last, on

Monday the 13th of July, I was awakened with the notice that the

trabaccolo in which I had engaged my passage, was on the point of

sailing. A trabaccolo is a small, decked boat with two masts: the

present was a trading vessel bound for Venice, but stopping in the way

at Agusta to take in a cargo of salt. It contained no regular

accommodation for passengers, but there was plenty of room, and they

made me up a bed, where I slept very comfortably. Some of the sailors

were among the handsomest and best made men I have ever seen; all from

the Venetian states, or from those of the Pope, bordering on the

Adriatic. We arrived by the gentlest motion at Agusta, about six o’clock

on Tuesday evening. On Wednesday I took possession of the single room

called a lazaretto, and with the assistance of the supercargo and

sailors of the vessel, formed my establishment: I had a couch, a table,

and six chairs, an uncommon portion of furniture for a lazaretto. On the

18th I obtained my release, being transformed by the magicians of the

town into an officer of engineers, by which means I obtained the

privilege of counting the two days spent on the voyage as part of the

quarantine. It is said to be owing to Sir T. Maitland’s negligence of

quarantine regulations at Malta, that we have any quarantine to undergo

on passing from that island into Sicily. Yet in other places, rank seems

to be considered as a preservative against contagion, of which I could

cite you examples if it were worth while. The Maltese are now threatened

with a longer quarantine, on account of the jewels I have already

mentioned to you, as having been hidden during the plague at Malta, and

lately discovered. I thought this merely a contrivance to obtain money

from me, but I have since found that after allowing communication for a

fortnight on the usual terms, _i. e._ five days’ quarantine, an order

was really issued on this account, to extend it to twenty-eight days. I

took a walk through the town, where there was nothing to tempt me to

stay; but although Agusta presents nothing very beautiful, yet there are

some porticos, arcades, balustrades, and cornices in a long, straight,

narrow street, which produce a very picturesque effect. I hired a boat

for two pieces (about 8_s._ 9_d._) to Santa Bonaccia. The boatmen would

not take me to Syracuse, because they would have had to pay three pieces

for port dues, and they told me it would cost me another to get through

the examinations at the health-office, but after landing three miles

off, you may enter the town without having to answer a single question.

These three miles are altogether within the limits of the ancient city,

and the little hamlet of Santa Bonaccia, is far from being at the

extremity of the ancient walls. Indeed, besides the island on which

alone the present town is placed, Syracuse altogether, comprising the

quarters or cities of Acradina, Tyche, and Neapolis, appears to have

occupied a space which forms nearly an equilateral triangle of five

miles on each face, and it is said to have contained 2,000,000

inhabitants. I found a very comfortable inn, the Golden Lion, rather

dear, but the landlord, if willing to obtain a good profit for himself,

was very ready to give me both information and assistance, in order that

I should not be imposed on by others.

Ortygia seems at first to have been an island rising in a gentle slope,

and sheltering the magnificent harbour; time and perhaps the rubbish of

the old city filled up the narrow channel, and it became a peninsula,

but to complete the modern fortification this has been cut through, and

it is again become an island, and has taken the name once belonging to

the whole extent of the former city. The principal antiquity is the

ancient temple of Minerva, which has been transformed into the cathedral

church. Arches have been opened in the walls of the cell, while the

intervals of the columns of the peristyle have been filled up; and by

this means, what was the cell of the temple, is become the nave of the

church, and the side aisles are obtained from the surrounding

colonnades. This operation, and the loss of the ancient entablature have

obliterated all the effect of the original edifice; we may still

understand that it has been a noble building, impressive from the

massive solidity of the Doric order, as executed in Sicily; but its

ponderous capitals, thick proportions, and imperfect material, will not

permit it to be placed in comparison with the union of grace and

majesty, of just proportions, beautiful material, and exquisite

workmanship, which distinguish the edifices of Athens.

The modern front of the Cathedral forms as great a contrast as possible

with the ancient work, a light Corinthian, cut up in every direction;

yet though sinning against every rule of good sense and good taste, it

is not without something pleasing in its airy lightness.

We find in Syracuse the remains of another temple, which has been called

that of Diana, merely because Cicero mentions two temples, one dedicated

to Minerva, and one to Diana, and the vestiges of two temples still

exist, one of which was doubtless that of Minerva. The temple mentioned

by Cicero seems to have been a magnificent building, and one might

expect to find columns as large, or perhaps larger than those of the

other edifice; whereas, these measured just below the capital are little

more than 2 feet in diameter. The projection of the abacus must be

enormous, since it is about 6 feet square, but the whole is so much

damaged, and so awkwardly built up in modern walls, that it is difficult

to determine the dimensions. These disproportioned capitals are little

more than 18 inches apart, and altogether it seems to have been a

building of a very curious style of architecture.

The present situation of the Fountain of Arethusa is said to have

nothing ancient but the name, and it certainly can boast of no beauty.

The water issues from beneath an arch, but is supposed to be supplied by

the ancient spring, except that in forming the ditch of the

fortifications, the natural channels have been in some degree disturbed,

and the water thereby rendered brackish. On leaving the island we meet

with one standing column and some bases, the remains of a range of at

least seven, which are said to have been part of a portico; but I know

not why they might not have belonged to a temple.

The Amphitheatre is at some distance; it is considered as a Roman

building, or rather it is a hollow, perhaps an old quarry appropriated

by the Romans to their favourite diversions. It was small, and not at

all proportioned to the size of the city. Some subterraneous corridors

still exist.

The ancient quarries extend almost across the ancient city, and being

cut down to a great depth, above 100 feet, show the thickness of this

bed of calcareous rock. One of these is called the Paradiso, and at one

angle of it there is a long winding cavern formed artificially, and well

known under the appellation of the ear of Dionysius. Some persons have

imagined it connected with the theatre, behind which it runs, but this

opinion has no more to recommend it, than the vulgar tradition. There is

a channel cut along the highest part of the roof, which turns suddenly

round into a little chamber above the entrance; at the other end this

channel seems continued beyond the accessible parts of the grotto, but

its exit is unknown. The whole form, and the sweeping lines of its plan

and section, exhibit evident traces of a design for some particular

purpose; but from the unfinished appearance of the further end, it may

be doubted if it ever was completed.

The Theatre occupies a most beautiful situation; the circuit of the

steps, and of one precinction remain, but the lower part, and the

foundations of the proscenium, if any exist, are hid in a _canneto_, _i.

e._ a place in which reeds are grown. There is a very curious

arrangement immediately below the precinction, the purpose of which I do

not understand, which you will comprehend better from a sketch, than

from any description I could give.

[Illustration: Illustration of arrangement]

A little above the theatre there is a washing-place in front of a

cavern, which has a very picturesque effect. The water is supplied by an

aqueduct, which nearly follows the line of an ancient one, and the water

afterwards turns a mill on the steps of the theatre. Beyond this is the

Strada Sepolcrale; a street cut in the rock, about 20 feet deep, and

with sepulchral niches and chambers also cut out of the solid rock on

each side. A longer excursion in the same direction took me to the

Hexapylon, Epipolis, or Citadel, and the extremity of the ancient walls,

at the highest and most distant point of the triangle. It is about five

miles from the present town, where the ground rises gradually into a

very narrow ridge, and then breaks down suddenly. Underneath the point

thus formed, there is a passage of considerable width, opening in each

direction beyond the walls. There are also sally-ports for cavalry, and

altogether the remains of ancient fortifications in this part are very

curious and important. A conical hill, about three fourths of a mile

beyond, called the Belvidere, which overlooks the whole extent of the

city, has been supposed by some to be the ancient fortress of the

Hexapylon, but there are not sufficient remains to force our assent to

such an opinion. The view is very fine, and the whole country here very

pleasant, but still higher hills rise at a short distance on the north,

and limit the prospect. There is an ancient aqueduct cut in the rock,

and a little below it a modern channel, which is, I believe, what now

supplies the washing-place above-mentioned, and turns the mill in the

theatre.

I have noticed one quarry in which the ear of Dionysius is situated.

Great part of it is now garden and olive-ground, and there are other

caverns, one of which is used as a rope-walk. An insulated mass rises in

the midst, crowned with the ruins of a building, which are quite

inaccessible. This quarry is the westernmost of the range. To the east

are several others of a similar nature, and the gardens of a Capuchin

convent occupy the eastern extremity of this range of quarries; a place

as romantic as it is singular, where the richest vegetation intervenes

between perpendicular faces of naked rock, which here likewise has been

partially hollowed out into caverns. There is a vault below the church,

where the good fathers are kept after death. They are first buried, and

probably the earth has some drying property, then taken up, and seated

in their Capuchin dresses in this place, where they have a very shocking

appearance. After some years they fall to pieces, and make room for

others. The Catacombs are also supposed to have been quarries. The

entrance is in a convent, which exhibits indications of Norman

architecture, but circular arches are here united with running foliage

in the capitals. Something of a regular plan seems to have been followed

in these very extensive excavations.

I could not leave Syracuse without visiting the Fountain Cyane, which is

a little pool, somewhat larger than the New River head near Ware, but

less regular in its form, and furnishing a more copious supply of water.

The banks of the stream issuing from it are covered with the _Arundo

Donax_, and with the Papyrus. It is deep, but so choaked with vegetation

that the boat could hardly get along. On an eminence, at a small

distance, are parts of the shafts of two Doric columns, of considerable

size, but without capitals: they are standing erect in their places, and

are believed to be the remains of a temple of Jupiter Olympus. Wilkins

supposes them columns of the interior rather than of the outer

peristyle, because they have only sixteen flutes. These flutes terminate

abruptly at about one foot from the bottom.

There is in most of the Italian cities a coffee-house called the Casino,

which is a place of resort for the nobles. At Syracuse they have a

constitutional coffee-house, which will admit also respectable persons

engaged in commerce, and others who cannot prove their membership of any

noble family. These were established under English influence in several

Sicilian cities, and I spent some pleasant evenings in this at Syracuse.

The favourite game is draughts, in which, without any increase of the

number of squares, the king has the power which we give to him at Polish

draughts. The usual game in Italy does not permit a private in any case

to take an adverse king, but in other respects the game is played as

with us. In Greece sixteen men are used on each side, and they move

either forward or laterally, never diagonally or backward, and take by

passing over any unsupported man, just as we do, but in the direction in

which they move.

Syracuse contains more of interest to the antiquary than to the

architect, yet, since leaving it, I have regretted that I did not make a

longer stay, and visit Noto and Ispica. At the latter place the chambers

cut out of the rock on each side of a narrow valley are so numerous, as

to merit the name of a subterraneous city.

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