CHAPTER XXX.

Hirsova—Russian Relics—Town of Silistria—Bravery of the

Turks—Village of Turtuki—Group of Pelicans—Glorious

Sunset—Ruschuk—Cheapness of Provisions—The Wallachian

Coast—Bulgaria—Dense Fog—Orava—Roman Bath—Green

Frogs—Widdin—Kalifet—Scala Glavoda—Custom House

Officers—Disembarkation—Wallachian Mountains—A Landscape

Sketch—Costume of the Servian Peasantry—The Village

Belle—Primitive Carriages—The Porte de Fer—The

Crucifix—Magnificent Scenery—Fine Ores.

At half past eleven in the morning we were off Hirsova, where we

embarked some more deck-passengers, greatly to our annoyance and

discomfort. The few straggling villages that we had passed since our

departure from Galatz were of the most wretched description; and Hirsova

itself is in a ruined state, having been besieged and taken by the

Russians after a gallant resistance of fifty days. It is situated in a

gorge between two rocks, and on the lower of the two stand the ruins of

the Turkish fortress, of which only a few crumbling walls and a solitary

buttress now remain. This fortress was unfortunately commanded by the

opposite height on which the Russians threw up fortifications, under

whose cover they kept up an incessant fire upon the town and the fort,

and ultimately destroyed both. Scores of balls are still imbedded in

the bank of the river, and along the shore; and, knowing what I do of

the Turks, I have no doubt that it would be impossible to prevail on

them to touch them, even for the purposes of traffic.

Wherever the boat stopped, crowds of the peasantry flocked to the edge

of the water, and stood gazing at her in admiring wonder; for, as this

was only her twelfth voyage, their curiosity and astonishment had not

yet subsided. From Hirsova the landscape began to improve on the

Bulgarian side. Groups of trees just touched with the first autumnal

tints; and at intervals a glimpse of higher land in the distance,

relieved the eye.

At two o’clock in the morning we arrived at Silistria, a small town

surrounded by outworks, and celebrated for the brave resistance of its

garrison of twelve thousand men, to an army of fifty thousand Russians.

A resistance so obstinate, or I should rather say, so heroic, as to

endure for nine long months; and to be terminated only by the utter

destruction of the town, and the partial demolition of its defences.

Ruin still cowers among its desolate dwellings, and Silistria is now

peopled only by three thousand inhabitants; but it has earned for itself

a place in the page of history, which could not be more worthily filled

up.

At half past two in the afternoon we were off Turtuki; a very extensive

village, presenting a most singular appearance; almost every cottage

having a large haystack within the little garden fence, as large as the

dwelling itself; and many of the cottages being hollowed in the rock;

while strings of red capsicums wreathed most of the doorways, and gave a

holyday aspect to the scene. A numerous population thronged the shore

and the streets, who only paused in their several occupations for a

moment as we passed, to watch our progress; and then resumed their

primitive occupation of reed-thatching the cottages, or driving forth

their cattle to the high lands in search of pasturage.

Such herds of horses, oxen, buffaloes, and pigs; such flocks of goats

and sheep, as are scattered along the whole of the Bulgarian shore, I

never saw in my life! The land in the immediate vicinity of Turtuki was

highly cultivated, and abounded in corn-fields and vineyards; giving

evidence of much greater energy and industry in its peasantry than any

locality that we had yet witnessed. About half a mile above the village

a row of water-mills, six in number, were moored across the current;

each mill was supported on two floating barges of very curious

construction, and as they were all at work they presented a singular

appearance.

Shortly after we had passed Turtuki, we saw about twenty pelicans

congregated on a bar of sand which projected into the river. And during

the day we remarked several eagles on the wing; and numbers of the

beautiful white aigrette herons, whose gleaming plumage glistened in the

sunshine.

I never beheld a more glorious sunset than on this evening. We had

passed several wooded islands, fringed with river-willows, and forming

points of view that almost appeared to have been artificially produced;

and we were just sailing past one of these, when the sun disappeared

behind the high land by which it was backed, and shed over the sky tints

so richly and so deeply marked, as to make the river-ripple sparkle like

liquid gems; and to give to the stream the appearance of diluted

amethysts and topaz. At this moment a sudden bend in the Danube brought

us beneath a rock crowned with the crumbling ruins of a Genoese castle,

at whose base a flock of goats were browsing on the green underwood that

clothed its fissures. Nothing more was requisite to complete the beauty

of the picture; and from this moment we all began to entertain hopes of

an improvement in the aspect of the country through which we had yet to

pass.

The next town we reached was Ruschuk, which is of considerable extent,

walled, and surrounded by a ditch. It contains only three thousand

inhabitants, though it formerly boasted thirty thousand, but exhibits no

symptom of that desolation we had remarked in several other towns on

the river. It possesses nine mosques; and its main street is wider and

more carefully paved than any in Constantinople. Its principal trade is

in salt from Olenitza, sugar, iron, and manufactured goods; its exports

are livestock, grain, wool, and timber; and its industry comprises

sail-making by the women, and boat-building by the men.

The extreme cheapness of food at Ruschuk struck me so much that I took

some pains to ascertain the price of the most common articles of

consumption; and I subjoin the result of my inquiries as a positive

curiosity. Eggs were two hundred for a shilling—fowls were considered

exorbitant; and the high value which they constantly maintained was

accounted for by the fact that the market of Constantinople was in a

great degree supplied from thence; they were twopence each—ducks and

geese, from the same cause, cost two pence halfpenny; turkeys averaged

tenpence, being a favourite food with the Orientals; beef three

halfpence the oke, of two pounds and three quarters; mutton the same

price—the wine of the country one piastre the quart—grapes a halfpenny

the oke; melons and pasteks of immense size, three farthings each; bread

equally cheap, but bad.

Shortly after leaving Ruschuk, I was amused for a considerable time in

watching some cormorants that were diving for fish; while every sand in

the shallows of the river was covered with hundreds of blue plover. Wild

ducks and geese also flew past the vessel in clouds; and we purchased

small sturgeon and sword-fish from a boat with which we came in contact.

The Wallachian coast still continued to present one swampy and

uninteresting flat, save at distant intervals, when a scattered and

treeless village, built upon the slope of a slight rise, broke for an

instant upon its tame monotony. But Bulgaria grew in beauty as we

approached its boundary. Noble hills, well clothed with trees gay in all

the rainbow tints of autumn, and contrasting the deep rich umber hues of

the fading beech, and the bright yellow of the withering walnut, with

the gay red garlands of the wild vine, which flung its ruby-coloured

wreaths from tree to tree, linking them together in one glowing

wreath—Snug little villages, with each its tiny fleet of fishing-boats,

and its sandy shore covered with groups of gazers; the better classes

clad after the Asiatic fashion—the men wearing their turbans large and

gracefully arranged, and the women suffering the yashmac to hang nearly

to their feet above the dark feridjhe; and the poorer among them clad in

shapeless woollen garments, and high caps of black sheep skin—Herds of

horses bounding over the hills in all the graceful hilarity of

freedom—Droves of buffaloes lying in the deep mud of the river,

basking in the sunshine—Vineyards overshadowed by fruit trees; Fields

neatly fenced from the waste, and rich with vegetables and grain, in

turn varied the prospect; nor had we wearied of the scene when, at two

o’clock, P.M., we arrived at Sistoff, a small, but flourishing town;

with the ruin of an old castle perched on a height immediately above it.

Here, greatly to our satisfaction, we landed most of our deck

passengers; and a little after seven in the evening we found ourselves

abreast of Nicopolis; but owing to the darkness we could only trace the

outline of the town as it cut against the horizon, and discovered that

it was tolerably extensive, and surrounded by high bluff lands.

Having been detained several hours by the fog, which was extremely dense

at daybreak, we did not reach Orava until near mid-day. This town, which

was destroyed by the Russians during the reign of Catherine, appears to

be of considerable extent; but is only partially fortified. It possesses

five or six mosques, some of which are scarcely visible from the river,

owing to the very high land that intervenes between a portion of the

town and the shore. The ruins of an old castle on the summit of a rock,

and of a Roman bath on the water’s edge, give a picturesque effect to

the locality. Some hours later we anchored on the Wallachian side to

take in coals, which were obtained from Hungary, and said to be of very

excellent quality; the little enclosure that contained them was situated

close to one of the sanatory stations, and we were not permitted to

approach within a hundred yards of the white-coated Wallachians. We

revenged ourselves, however, by wandering over the plain, gathering wild

flowers and blackberries; and giving chase to some of the most beautiful

little green frogs that ever were seen—they looked like leaping leaves!

Eight pelicans passed us on the wing during the day.

Another dense fog prevented our progress after seven in the evening, as

the pilot refused to incur the responsibility of the vessel; and we

accordingly anchored until three o’clock the following morning, when we

started again in a bright flood of moonlight; and in about four hours we

arrived opposite to Widdin, where we anchored. It is a large and

handsome town, strongly fortified with a double line of works of great

importance. The fortifications are in good order, and extend, as we are

told, about twelve hundred yards along the bank of the river; while the

lines on the landward side are kept with equal care, and are of similar

extent. The walls are protected by four strong bastions; and the guns

are all said to be in an efficient state. The Pasha’s Palace, based on

the outer walls, looks as bleak and comfortless as a barrack; but its

windows command a noble view of the river. The minarets of twelve or

fourteen mosques relieve the outline of the picture; and, immediately

opposite, on the Wallachian side, stands the low, flat, rambling town of

Kalefat, whence the country assumes a new and more interesting

character. A graceful curve in the river carried us past the quarantaine

establishment; a group of wretched buildings erected close to the

water’s edge, and enclosed within a rude wooden paling, backed by a

lofty cliff that runs far along the shore, riven into a thousand

fantastic shapes; while here and there we had distant glimpses of

cultivated valleys and wooded hills.

The aspect of the country improved throughout the whole day; abrupt and

precipitous heights, wooded to the very summits—stretches of corn and

pasture land—multitudinous herds of cattle—and laughing plains, gay

with grass and wild flowers, flitted rapidly by; while the bold

cloud-crested mountains above Orsoru formed a noble background to the

picture. At noon we were abreast of Florentin, the last Bulgarian

village on the bank of the river; and decidedly the most picturesque

locality on the Lower Danube. The hamlet was nestled beneath a rock,

three of whose sides were washed by the river, while the fourth was

protected by a deep ditch; and the tall, bluff, perpendicular rock

itself was crowned by a Gothic castle, whose gray outline, apparently

nearly perfect, cut sharply against the sky; and completed a tableau so

strikingly beautiful as to elicit an universal exclamation of delight.

We ran past Scala Glavoda in the night, from which circumstance I lost

the opportunity of seeing Trajan’s Bridge, whose arches may be

distinguished beneath the level of the water; and at midnight we

anchored at a straggling village about half a league above it. Here we

took leave of the Pannonia; and, as the river is not navigable for a

considerable distance for any thing but flat-bottomed boats, whose

wearisome course against the current is secured by the assistance of

oxen, who tow them lazily on their way; we were obliged to proceed to

Orsova by land. Custom-house officers came on board to examine the

merchandize with which the vessel was freighted, but they did not

interfere with the luggage of the passengers; and, as soon as

bullock-cars had been secured, we despatched our packages on shore,

whither we shortly followed them.

On the opposite shore rose the mountains of Wallachia, just touched upon

their summits with the brilliant tints of the newly-risen sun, and

clothed with many-coloured foliage. The hills, beside which we had

passed during the previous day, had closed upon us in the rear; and the

chain which terminates in the _Porte de Fer_, or Iron Door, a bar of

rock that nearly traverses the Danube, and over which its waters toss

and boil in impotent violence, shut in the forward view.

In the bottom of the gorge ran the river, whence arose the column of

steam escaping from the chimney of the Pannonia; and the Servian shore

was scattered over with the multifarious properties of the passengers.

The village ran along the bank of the river, and consisted of log huts,

most ingeniously constructed, lined with a cement formed of clay, and

thatched, like those in Bulgaria, with reeds, and the straw of the

Indian corn; interspersed with small tenements of wicker-work raised on

poles, and serving as store-houses for fruits and grain.

The difference of costume between the peasantry of Servia and those of

the adjoining country, was remarkably striking. The men had added a wide

sash of rich scarlet to the dress of the Bulgarians, and wore their

woollen greaves, and the sleeves of their shirts worked with

dark-coloured worsteds; while the women were attired in the most

singular manner that can well be imagined. They universally retained the

wrapping-dress of white linen that we had remarked all along this shore

of the Danube; but above it they had placed a couple of aprons of thick

woollen stuff, striped or checked with dark blue; one of which they wore

before, and the other behind, leaving the linen garment uncovered on

either side to the waist; but their head-gear was yet more

extraordinary, and, at the same time, singularly picturesque.

The younger among them wore their hair confined by a simple band across

the forehead; to which were attached branches of bright-coloured

flowers, such as marigolds, hollyhocks, and the blossoms of the scarlet

bean; intermixed with strings of small silver coin, in greater or less

quantities. I remarked that even the youngest of the girls, children of

five and six years of age, were thus decorated; some of them not

possessing, however, more than half a dozen little para pieces; and as

each of these girls was twirling her distaff with all the gravity of a

matron, I imagine that, precisely as the Asiatics accumulate strings of

pearl by the slow produce of their industry, so, in like manner, the

female peasantry of Servia increase their ornaments through the medium

of their own individual exertions; and I was the more confirmed in this

opinion, by observing that in every instance save one, the number of

coins worn upon the head appeared to preserve an equal proportion with

the years of the wearer.

The exception to which I allude was on the person of a young girl of

about seventeen, from whose braided tresses coins of considerable size

fell in every direction nearly to her waist; while her throat was

encircled by a succession of the same ungraceful ornaments, descending

like scale-armour low upon her bosom. There was an elastic spring in her

movements, as her small naked feet pressed the sandy path; and an

expression bordering upon haughtiness in her large dark eyes, which

betrayed the daughter of the village chief. I would peril the value of

every coin she wore that I read her fortune aright!

The elder women wore linen cloths bound about their heads with a grace

which would have suited the draping of a statue; the long ends of the

scarf being secured behind the ear, and forming deep folds that looked,

at a short distance, as though they were hewn in marble; and above this

drapery, rows of coins were disposed, helmet-wise, in such profusion

that, as the sunlight glanced upon them, they were perfectly dazzling.

Nor did the matrons dispense with the gaudy knots of flowers so general

among their younger countrywomen; and the gay effect of a group of

Servian females may consequently be imagined. Some among them were

tolerably pretty; nearly all had fine bright black eyes, and they were

universally erect and finely made; with a step and carriage at once firm

and graceful.

Ranged along the road stood the line of bullock-waggons, intended for

the transport of our luggage; and beside them a nondescript carriage of

wicker-work drawn by two gray horses, for the accommodation of such of

the party as preferred driving to walking. We were, however, some time

before we were fairly _en route_; and still longer before any one felt

inclined to forego the pleasure of wandering through the long grass that

bordered the edge of the plain, through which wound the road leading to

Orsova.

For a brief interval we lost sight of the river, and continued to

advance along the rude path, scaring the wild birds from their

resting-places among the stunted branches of the dwarf oaks and beeches

that clothed it; or thredding along the boundaries of the wide patches

of Indian corn which had been redeemed from the waste. But as the day

advanced, the heat became so great as to render any further progress on

foot too fatiguing to be pleasurable; and four of our party accordingly

taking possession of the carriage, we started at a brisk pace along the

smooth and easy road; and after a precipitous descent, down which the

horses galloped at a pace infinitely more speedy than safe, we found

ourselves once more on the shore of the Danube, where it is separated in

the centre by a long bar of sand, terminating in a small island of rock,

now cumbered with the remnants of a ruined fortress.

Twenty minutes more brought us to the _Porte de Fer_; which does not,

however, extend all across the river, as there is a sufficient width of

sand left free of all rock, on the Servian side, to render the formation

of a canal sufficiently extensive to ensure the safe passage of

moderately sized vessels extremely easy. Nothing in nature can be more

lovely than the landscape at this point of the river; it is shut in on

all sides by majestic rocks overgrown with forest trees; and tenanted by

the wild boar, the wolf, and the bear. Eagles soar above their

pinnacles; and singing birds make the air vocal at their base; while

beneath them rushes the chafed and angry river, foaming and roaring over

the line of rock that impedes the accustomed onward flow of its waters.

Another turn in the road, and the Danube is hidden from view by a wooded

strip of land, which has forced a portion of the river from its natural

channel, as if to accompany the traveller upon his way, as he follows

the chain of rock along a road so narrow, that there is not half a foot

of earth between the wheels of the carriage and the edge of the bank

that is washed by the little stream; while delicious glimpses of the

Danube are occasionally visible between the trunks of the tall trees

that fringe the intervening islet.

About a quarter of a mile onward stands a Crucifix; the first symbol

that we had yet remarked of Christianity; and which we hailed as the

parched desert-wanderer welcomes the spring whereat he slakes his

long-endured and withering thirst. It was erected beneath the shadow of

a fine old beech tree; and immediately beside a crazy bridge flung

across the channel of a mountain torrent. The scene increased in beauty

as we proceeded. The great variety of tint among the forest foliage

heightened the effect of the landscape; and I have rarely, if ever, seen

a more gorgeous locality than that through which we travelled to Orsova.

Nature had poured forth her treasures with an unsparing liberality; and

every mountain-glen was a spot that a painter would have loved to look

upon.

We passed through one straggling village, built like that at which we

had landed, of timber and mud, where we stopped for a few moments to

procure a glass of water; and I was agreeably impressed by the eager

courtesy with which the request was met. A portion of the road proving

too steep to enable the horses to drag us to the summit of the rise

along which we had to pass, we descended from the carriage, and pursued

our way on foot; when we were much struck by the appearance of the soil,

impregnated as it was so strongly with metallic particles, that it had

the appearance of diamond dust. I collected several specimens of ore

that were truly beautiful; and I have no doubt, even from my own very

slight geological knowledge, that a scientific person might find ample

employment within a couple of miles of Orsova for at least as many

months.

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