"This continent commences at eight degrees south of the

equinoctial line, and we sailed so far along the coast that

we passed seventeen degrees beyond the winter tropic,

towards the antarctic pole, which was here elevated fifty

degrees above the horizon. The things which I saw here are

unknown to the men of our times. That is, the people, their

customs, their humanity, the fertility of the soil, the

mildness of the atmosphere, the celestial bodies, and, above

all, the fixed stars of the eighth sphere, of which no

mention has ever been made. In fact, until now they have

never been known, even by the most learned of the ancients,

and I shall speak of them, therefore, more particularly....

The climate is very temperate and the country supremely

delightful. Although it has many hills, yet it is watered by

a great number of springs and rivers, and the forests are so

closely studded that one cannot pass through them, on

account of the thickly standing trees. Among these ramble

ferocious animals of various kinds.... The country produces

no metal except gold; and though we in this first voyage

have brought home none, yet all the people certified to the

fact, affirming that the region abounded in gold, and saying

that among them it was little esteemed and nearly valueless.

They have many pearls and precious stones, as we have

recorded before. Now, though I should be willing to describe

all these things particularly, yet, from the great number

of them and their diverse nature, this history would become

too extensive a work. Pliny, a most learned man, who

compiled histories of many things, did not imagine the

thousandth part of these. If he had treated of each one of

them, he would have made a much larger but in truth a very

perfect work....

"If there is a terrestrial paradise in the world, it cannot

be far from this region. The country, as I have said before,

facing the south, has such a temperate climate that in

winter they have no cold and in summer are not troubled with

heat. The sky and atmosphere are seldom overshadowed with

clouds, and the days are almost always serene. Dew sometimes

falls, but very lightly, and only for the space of three or

four hours, and then vanishes like mist. They have scarcely

any vapors, and the sky is splendidly adorned with stars

unknown to us, of which I have retained a particular

remembrance, and have enumerated as many as twenty whose

brightness is equal to that of Venus or Jupiter. I

considered also their circuit and their various motions,

and, having a knowledge of geometry, I easily measured their

circumference and diameter, and am certain, therefore, that

they are of much greater magnitude than men imagine. Among

the others, I saw three _Canopi_, two being very bright,

while the third was dim and unlike the others.

"The antarctic pole has not the Ursa Major and Minor, which

can be seen at our arctic pole; neither are there any bright

stars touching the pole, but of those which revolve around

it there are four, in the form of a quadrangle. While these

are rising, there is seen at the left a brilliant Canopus,

of admirable magnitude, which, having reached mid-sky, forms

the figure of a triangle. To these succeed three other

brilliant stars, of which the one placed in the centre has

twelve degrees of circumference. In the midst of them is

another brilliant Canopus. After these follow six other

bright stars, whose splendor surpasses that of all others in

the eighth sphere.... These are all to be seen in the Milky

Way, and when they arrive at the meridian show the figure of

a triangle, but have two sides longer than the other. I saw

there many other stars, and carefully observed their various

motions, composing a book which treats of them particularly.

In this book I have related almost all the remarkable things

which I have encountered in the course of my navigation, and

with which I have become acquainted. The book is at present

in the possession of the king, and I hope he will return it

soon into my hands.

"I examined some things in that hemisphere very diligently,

which enables me to contradict the opinions of philosophers.

Among other things, I saw the rainbow--that is, the

celestial arch--which is white near midnight. Now, in the

opinion of some, it takes the color of the four elements:

the red from fire, the green from the earth, the white from

the air, and blue from the water. Aristotle, in his book

entitled _Meteors_, is of a very different opinion. He says:

'The celestial arch is a repercussion of the sun's rays in

the vapors of the clouds where they meet, as brightness

reflected from the water upon the wall returns to itself.

By its interposition it tempers the heat of the sun; by

resolving itself into rain it fertilizes the earth, and by

its splendor beautifies the heavens. It demonstrates that

the atmosphere is filled with humidity, which will disappear

forty years before the end of the world, which will be an

indication of the dryness of the elements. It announces

peace between God and man, is always opposite the sun, is

never seen at noon, because the sun is never in the north.'

"But Pliny says that after the autumnal equinox it appears

every hour. This I have extracted from the _Comments of

Landino_ on the fourth book of the _Æneid_, and I mention it

that no man may be deprived of the fruits of his labors, and

that due honors may be rendered to every one. I saw this bow

two or three times; neither am I alone in my reflections

upon this subject, for many mariners are also of my opinion.

We saw also the new moon at mid-day, as it came into

conjunction with the sun. There were seen also, every night,

vapors and burning flames flashing across the sky. A little

above, I called this region by the name of hemisphere,

which, if we would not speak improperly, cannot be so called

when comparing it with our own. It appeared to present that

form only partially, and it seemed to us speaking improperly

to call it a 'hemisphere.'

"As I have before stated, we sailed from Lisbon--which is

nearly forty degrees distant from the equinoctial line

towards the north--to this country, which is fifty degrees

on the other side of the line. The sum of these degrees is

_ninety_, and is the fourth part of the circumference of the

globe, according to the true reckoning of the ancients. It

is therefore manifest to all _that we measured the fourth

part of the earth_.[13]

"We who reside in Lisbon, nearly forty degrees north of the

equinoctial line, are distant from those who reside on the

other side of the line, in angular meridional length, ninety

degrees--that is, obliquely. In order that the case may be

more plainly understood, I would observe that a

perpendicular line starting from that part in the heavens

which is our zenith strikes those obliquely who are fifty

degrees beyond the equinoctial line: whence it appears that

we are in the direct line, and they, in comparison with us,

are in the oblique one, and this situation forms the figure

of a right-angled triangle, of which we have the direct

lines, as the figure more clearly demonstrates.

"Such are the things which in this, my last navigation, I

have considered worthy of being made known; nor have I,

without reason, called this work my _Third Journey_. I have

before composed two other books on navigation which, by

command of Ferdinand, King of Castile, I performed in the

West, in which many things not unworthy of being made known

are particularly described: especially those which appertain

to the glory of our Saviour, who, with marvellous skill,

built this machine, the world. And, in truth, who can ever

sufficiently praise God? I have related marvellous things

concerning him in the aforesaid work. I have stated briefly

that which relates to the position and ornaments of the

globe, so that when I shall be more at leisure I may be

able to write out, with greater care, a work upon

cosmography, in order that future ages may bear me in

remembrance. Such works teach me more fully, from day to

day, to honor the Supreme God, and finally to arrive at the

knowledge of those things with which our ancestors and the

ancient fathers had no acquaintance. With most humble

prayers I supplicate our Saviour, whose province it is to

have compassion upon mortals, that he prolong my life

sufficiently for me to perform what I have purposed to do."

FOOTNOTES:

[13] See Chapter XVI.

XIII

THE FOURTH GREAT VOYAGE

1503-1504

Doubtless our readers share our wish that the personality of Vespucci

could appear more strongly depicted than it has been presented in this

volume; but that is a fault, not of the biographer so much as the hero

of this biography. It must have been noticed, indeed, that Vespucci

says little or nothing of his companions on these voyages, not even

mentioning the commanders; but at the same time he makes rare mention

of himself; so we cannot ascribe it to a desire for making himself

prominent at their expense. It is simply a fault of style, or a result

of his endeavor to be concise, and bring forward the most interesting

events of the voyages and discoveries, with the least waste of time

and effort.

He was engaged in exploring new regions; his time was occupied in

noting the salient features of the scenery, the traits of the barbaric

peoples, and especially closely observing and enumerating the stars.

Astronomy was a passion with him, and he passed many nights without

sleep, during both voyages to the southern hemisphere, in rapt

contemplation of the glorious constellations. As he rightly observed

in one of his letters, his observations would surely bring him fame,

and no worthier object could claim his attention, even to the

exclusion of all other work. So it is as the self-absorbed astronomer,

the open-minded man of science, seeking to penetrate the secrets of

nature and achieve immortal fame, that we must regard our hero at this

time.

On his return from the third voyage, Vespucci was royally received by

King Emanuel, even though he had come back almost empty-handed,

without gold or gems, silver, spices, or pearls. He had sailed farther

south than any of his predecessors, having gone beyond the latitude of

the Cape of Good Hope, discovered the beautiful bay which he called

Rio de Janeiro, and perhaps looked into the mouth of the River de la

Plata. He had not discovered the "secret of the strait"--that passage

through the land-mass which confronted all the voyagers from Columbus

to Magellan; nor was it revealed until the last-named, in 1520,

penetrated the great strait that now bears his name, and sailed

through into the Pacific.

It may be argued that not Vespucci, but another (name unknown), was

the commander of this expedition; but while this other was nominally

in command, the Florentine was the chief pilot, the navigator, and

directed the ships along their courses without mishap. In fact, one of

his biographers has pointed out that the navigating of this fleet,

especially the sailing in almost a straight line from the northern

coast of Brazil to Sierra Leone, on the northwest coast of Africa, was

a triumph of scientific navigation. There is no question that Amerigo

Vespucci was the greatest navigator of his time, and a recognition of

this fact is found in his appointment by King Ferdinand, a few years

later, as the chief pilot of his kingdom.

Not alone King Emanuel and his court recognized the genius of

Vespucci, but the people of Portugal and of Florence. He was received

in Lisbon with transports of enthusiasm, and one of his ships, which

had worn itself out in the voyage, was dismantled, "and portions of it

were carried in solemn procession to a church, where they were

suspended as precious relics." His fame extended far and wide, and in

Florence, the city of his birth, public ceremonies were held, and

honors bestowed upon his family.

He returned to Lisbon in September, 1502, and eight months later, at

the urgent request of the king, started on another voyage in

continuation of the last, in the hope of finally finding a strait

through the continent by which India might be reached. About this time

two events took place which are worthy of note. His patron, Lorenzo,

died in June, 1503, and a year later a Latin version of his letter to

him was published under the title _Mundus Novus_, or New World.

We must not lose sight of this title and this publication, for (as

will be more fully explained in a succeeding chapter) they had much to

do with the future defamation of Vespucci. He, it will be observed,

was pursuing his voyage to, or from, that "New World," while that

little quarto of only four leaves, with its significant title, was

being printed and circulated in Europe. Both Vespucci and Columbus

were then absent from Europe, and both engaged in a desperate struggle

with adverse elements, at the time this pamphlet was published: the

one on the coast of Brazil, the other on his last voyage to the West

Indies, in which he suffered shipwreck and nearly perished of

starvation.

Both Columbus and Vespucci were innocent of promulgating this title,

or this pamphlet, except that the latter had used the term "new world"

as possibly applying to his discoveries in the south Atlantic. But,

while they were perilling their lives in the service of their

sovereigns, each striving for a common goal, though neither envious of

the other, capricious Fame was weaving a web in which both were to be

enmeshed, and from which Vespucci was not to escape until after the

lapse of centuries.

The inscription in this pamphlet states: "The interpreter Giocondo

translated this letter from the Italian into the Latin language, that

all who are versed in the latter may learn how many wonderful things

are being discovered every day, and that the temerity of those who

want to probe the Heavens and their majesty, and to know more than is

allowed to know, be confounded: as, notwithstanding the long time

since the world began to exist, the vastness of the earth and what it

contains is still unknown."

This inscription meant that Vespucci's letter had opened the eyes of

even the clerics to the fact that there was much in the world then

undiscovered, and existing contrary to their preconceived notions. The

interpreter was a Dominican friar of erudition for his times, one

Giovanni Giocondo, an eminent mathematician of Verona, and an

architect, who was then living in Paris, where, it is said, he was

engaged in building the bridge of Notre Dame. It was a Giocondo, and

perhaps this same man, who was sent by King Emanuel to persuade

Vespucci to enlist in his service (as told by him on page 170); but

whether the same, or one of his family, he was intimately acquainted

with the famous Florentines, including Vespucci, the Medici, and Piero

Soderini. He, doubtless, saw the letters written by Vespucci when in

manuscript, and condensed them into his narration, giving full credit

to the author in his publication. He was the unconscious cause of an

injustice to Columbus, perhaps, and also of undue prominence being

given to the name of Amerigo Vespucci, for it was through the issue of

his book that, in a roundabout way, the appellation _America_ came to

be bestowed upon the western continents.

We will elaborate this argument in another chapter; but (requesting

the reader meanwhile to retain these premises in his mind) we will

first follow Vespucci on his fourth, and last, important voyage to the

southern hemisphere. In a passage appended to the letter quoted in the

previous chapter, and which we herewith reproduce, Vespucci says:

"My three journeys I think I shall defer writing about in

full until another time. Probably when I have returned safe

and sound to my native country, with the aid and counsel of

learned men, and the encouragement of friends, I shall write

with care a larger work than this. Your excellency [Lorenzo

de Medici] will pardon me for not having sent you the

journals which I kept from day to day in this my last

navigation, as I had promised to do. The king has been the

cause of it, and he still retains my manuscripts. But,

since, I have delayed performing this work until the present

day, perhaps I shall add a _fourth journey_; for I

contemplate going again to explore that southern part of the

New World, and for the purpose of carrying out such

intention two vessels are already armed, equipped, and

supplied with provisions. I shall first go eastward, before

making the voyage south; I shall then sail to the southwest,

and when arrived there shall do many things for the praise

and glory of God, the benefit of my country, the perpetual

memory of my name, and particularly for the honor and solace

of my old age, which has nearly come upon me.

"There is nothing wanting in this affair but the leave of

the king, and when this is obtained, as it soon will be, we

shall sail on a long voyage; and may it please God to give

it a happy termination!"

This voyage was undertaken in the spring, or early summer, of 1503,

and extended over twelve months, only terminating with the return to

Lisbon on June 18, 1504. It was, perhaps, the least satisfactory of

any Vespucci had undertaken, and his disgust is plainly apparent in

the following account of it, contained in a letter to Piero Soderini,

written in Lisbon a few months after his return:

"It remains for me to relate the things which were seen by

me in my fourth voyage; and by reason that I have now become

wearied, and also because this voyage did not result

according to my wishes (in consequence of a misfortune

which happened in the Atlantic Sea), I shall endeavor to be

brief.

"We set sail from this port of Lisbon, six ships in company,

for the purpose of making discoveries with regard to an

island in the east called Malacca, which is reported very

rich. It is, as it were, the warehouse of all the ships

which come from the Sea of Ganges and the Indian Ocean, as

Cadiz is the storehouse for all ships that pass from east to

west, and from west to east, by way of Calcutta. This

Malacca is farther east, and much farther south, than

Calcutta, because we know that it is situated at the

parallel of three degrees north latitude.

"We set out on the 10th of May, 1503, and sailed directly

for the Cape Verde Islands, where we made up our cargo,

taking in every kind of refreshment. After remaining here

three days, we departed on our voyage, sailing in a

southerly direction. Our superior captain [Coelho] was a

presumptuous and very obstinate man; he would insist upon

going to reconnoitre Sierra Leone, a southern country of

Ethiopia, without there being any necessity for it, unless

to exhibit himself as the captain of six vessels. He acted

contrary to the wishes of all our captains in pursuing this

course. Sailing in this direction, when we arrived off the

coast of this country we had such bad weather that though we

remained in sight of the coast four days, it did not permit

us to land. We were compelled at length to leave the

country, sailing from there to the south, and bearing

southwest.

"When we had sailed three hundred leagues through the Great

Sea, being then three degrees south of the equinoctial line,

land was discovered, which might have been twenty-two

leagues distant from us, and which we found to be an island

in the midst of the sea. We were filled with wonder at

beholding it, considering it a natural curiosity, as it was

very high, and not more than two leagues in length by one in

width. This island was not inhabited by any people, and was

an evil island for the whole fleet, because, by the evil

counsel and bad management of our superior captain, he lost

his ship here. He ran her upon a rock, and she split open

and went to the bottom, on the night of the 10th of August,

and nothing was saved from her except the crew. She was a

carrack of three hundred tons, and carried everything of

most importance in the fleet.

"As the whole fleet was compelled to labor for the common

benefit, the captain ordered me to go with my ship to the

aforesaid island and look for a good harbor, where all the

ships might anchor. As my boat, filled with nine of my

mariners, was of service, and helped to keep up a

communication between the ships, he did not wish me to take

it, telling me they would bring it to me at the island. So I

left the fleet, as he ordered me, without a small boat, and

with less than half my men, and went to the said island,

about four leagues distant. There I found a very good

harbor, where all the ships might have anchored in perfect

safety. I waited for the captain and the fleet full eight

days, but they never came; so that we were very much

dissatisfied, and the people who remained with me in the

ship were in such great fear that I could not console them.

On the eighth day we saw the ship coming, off at sea, and

for fear those on board might not see us, we raised anchor

and went towards it, thinking they might bring me my boat

and men. When we arrived alongside, after the usual

salutations, they told us that the captain had gone to the

bottom, that all the crew had been saved, and that my boat

and men remained with the fleet, which had gone farther to

sea. This was a grievous thing to us, as your magnificence

may well think, for it was no trifle to find ourselves far

distant from Lisbon, in mid-ocean, with so few men. However,

we bore up under adverse fortune, and, returning to the

island, supplied ourselves with wood and water, using the

boat of my consort.

"This island we found uninhabited. It had plenty of fresh

water, and an abundance of trees filled with countless

numbers of land and marine birds, which were so simple that

they suffered themselves to be taken with the hand. We took

so many that we loaded a boat with them. We saw no other

animals, except some very large rats, some snakes, and

lizards with two tails. Having taken in our supplies we

departed for the southwest, as we had an order from the king

that if any vessel of the fleet, or its captain, should be

lost, I should make for the land of my last voyage. We

discovered a harbor which we called the bay of All Saints,

and it pleased God to give us such good weather that we

arrived at it in seventeen days. It was distant three

hundred leagues from the island we had left, and we found

neither our captain nor any other ship of the fleet in the

course of the voyage. We waited full two months and four

days in this harbor, and, seeing that no orders came for us,

we agreed, my consort and myself, to run along the coast. We

sailed two hundred and sixty leagues farther and arrived at

a harbor, where we determined to build a fortress. This we

accomplished, and left in it the twenty-four men that my

consort had received from the captain's ship that was lost.

"In this port we stayed five months, building the fortress

and loading our ships with dye-woods. We could not proceed

farther for want of men, and besides, I was destitute of

many equipments. Thus, having finished our labors, we

determined to return to Portugal, leaving the twenty-four

men in the fortress, with provisions for six months, with

twelve pieces of cannon, and many other arms. We made peace

with all the people of the country--who have not been

mentioned in this voyage, but not because we did not see and

treat with a great number of them. As many as thirty men of

us went forty leagues inland, where we saw so many things

that I omit to relate them, reserving them for my _Four

Journeys_.

"This country is situated eighteen degrees south of the

equinoctial line, and fifty-seven degrees farther west than

Lisbon, as our instruments showed us. All this being

performed, we bade farewell to the Christians we left behind

us, and to the country, and commenced our navigation on a

northeast course, with the intention of sailing directly to

this city of Lisbon. In seventy-seven days, after many toils

and dangers, we entered this port on the 18th of June,

1504--for which God be praised! We were well received,

although altogether unexpected, as the whole city had given

us up for lost. All the other ships of the fleet had been

lost, through the pride and folly of our commander, and thus

it is that God rewards haughtiness and vanity.

"At present, I find myself here in Lisbon again, and I do

not know what the king wishes me to do, but I am very

desirous of obtaining repose. The bearer of this, who is

Benvenuto di Domenico Benvenuti, will tell your magnificence

of my condition, and of any other things which have been

omitted, to avoid prolixity, but which I have seen and

experienced. I have abbreviated the letter as much as I

could, and omitted to say many things very natural to be

told, that I might not be tedious.

"Allow me to commend to you Sr. Antonio Vespucci, my

brother, and all my family. I remain, praying God that he

may prolong your life, and prosper that exalted republic of

Florence,

"Your very humble servant,

"AMERIGO VESPUCCI.

"_Lisbon, 4th September, 1504._"

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