CHAPTER III

THE VOYAGE HOME

Columbus did not stand out to sea on his homeward course immediately, but

still coasted along the shores of the island as though he were loth to

leave it, and as though he might still at some bend of a bay or beyond

some verdant headland come upon the mines and jewels that he longed for.

The mountain that he passed soon after starting he called Monte Christi,

which name it bears to this day; and he saw many other mountains and

capes and bays, to all of which he gave names. And it was a fortunate

chance which led him thus to stand along the coast of the island; for on

January 6th the sailor who was at the masthead, looking into the clear

water for shoals and rocks, reported that he saw the caravel Pinta right

ahead. When she came up with him, as they were in very shallow water not

suitable for anchorage, Columbus returned to the bay of Monte Christi to

anchor there. Presently Martin Alonso Pinzon came on board to report

himself--a somewhat crestfallen Martin, we may be sure, for he had failed

to find the gold the hope of which had led him to break his honour as a

seaman. But the Martin Alonsos of this world, however sorry their

position may be, will always find some kind of justification for it. It

must have been a trying moment for Martin Alonso as his boat from the

Pinta drew near the Nina, and he saw the stalwart commanding figure of

the white-haired Admiral walking the poop. He knew very well that

according to the law and custom of the sea Columbus would have been well

within his right in shooting him or hanging him on the spot; but Martin

puts on a bold face as, with a cold dread at his heart and (as likely as

not) an ingratiating smile upon his face he comes up over the side.

Perhaps, being in some ways a cleverer man than Christopher, he knew the

Admiral's weak points; knew that he was kind-hearted, and would remember

those days of preparation at Palos when Martin Alonso had been his

principal stay and help. Martin's story was that he had been separated

from the Admiral against his will; that the crew insisted upon it, and

that in any case they had only meant to go and find some gold and bring

it back to the Admiral. Columbus did not believe him for a moment, but

either his wisdom or his weakness prevented him from saying so. He

reproached Martin Alonso for acting with pride and covetousness "that

night when he went away and left him"; and Columbus could not think "from

whence had come the haughty actions and dishonesty Martin had shown

towards him on that voyage." Martin had done a good trade and had got a

certain amount of gold; and no doubt he knew well in what direction to

turn the conversation when it was becoming unpleasant to himself. He

told Columbus of an island to the south of Juana--[Cuba]--called

Yamaye,--[Jamaica]--where pieces of gold were taken from the mines as

large as kernels of wheat, and of another island towards the east which

was inhabited only by women.

The unpleasantness was passed over as soon as possible, although the

Admiral felt that the sooner he got home the better, since he was

practically at the mercy of the Pinzon brothers and their following from

Palos. He therefore had the Pinta beached and recaulked and took in wood

and water, and continued his voyage on Tuesday, January 8th. He says

that "this night in the name of our Lord he will start on his journey

without delaying himself further for any matter, since he had found what

he had sought, and he did not wish to have more trouble with that Martin

Alonso until their Highnesses learned the news of the voyage and what he

has done." After that it will be another matter, and his turn will come;

for then, he says, "I will not suffer the bad deeds of persons without

virtue, who, with little respect, presume to carry out their own wills in

opposition to those who did them honour." Indeed, for several days, the

name of "that Martin Alonso" takes the place of gold in Columbus's

Journal. There were all kinds of gossip about the ill deeds of Martin

Alonso, who had taken four Indian men and two young girls by force; the

Admiral releasing them immediately and sending them back to their homes.

Martin Alonso, moreover, had made a rule that half the gold that was

found was to be kept by himself; and he tried to get all the people of

his ship to swear that he had been trading for only six days, but "his

wickedness was so public that he could not hide it." It was a good thing

that Columbus had his journal to talk to, for he worked off a deal of

bitterness in it. On Sunday, January 13th, when he had sent a boat

ashore to collect some "ajes" or potatoes, a party of natives with their

faces painted and with the plumes of parrots in their hair came and

attacked the party from the boat; but on getting a slash or two with a

cutlass they took to flight and escaped from the anger of the Spaniards.

Columbus thought that they were cannibals or caribs, and would like to

have taken some of them, but they did not come back, although afterwards

he collected four youths who came out to the caravel with cotton and

arrows.

Columbus was very curious about the island of Matinino,--[Martinique]

--which was the one said to be inhabited only by women, and he wished very

much to go there; but the caravels were leaking badly, the crews were

complaining, and he was reluctantly compelled to shape his course for

Spain. He sailed to the north-east, being anxious apparently to get into

the region of westerly winds which he correctly guessed would be found to

the north of the course he had sailed on his outward voyage. By the 17th

of January he was in the vicinity of the Sargasso Sea again, which this

time had no terrors for him. From his journal the word "gold" suddenly

disappears; the Viceroy and Governor-General steps off the stage; and in

his place appears the sea captain, watching the frigate birds and

pelicans, noting the golden gulf-weed in the sea, and smelling the

breezes that are once more as sweet as the breezes of Seville in May. He

had a good deal of trouble with his dead-reckoning at this time, owing to

the changing winds and currents; but he made always from fifty to seventy

miles a day in a direction between north-by-east and north-north-east.

The Pinta was not sailing well, and he often had to wait for her to come

up with him; and he reflected in his journal that if Martin Alonso Pinzon

had taken as much pains to provide himself with a good mast in the Indies

as he had to separate himself from the Admiral, the Pinta would have

sailed better.

And so he went on for several days, with the wind veering always south

and south-west, and pointing pretty steadily to the north-east. On

February 4th he changed his course, and went as near due east as he

could. They now began to find themselves in considerable doubt as to

their position. The Admiral said he was seventy-five leagues to the

south of Flores; Vincenti Pinzon and the pilots thought that they had

passed the Azores and were in the neighbourhood of Madeira. In other

words, there was a difference of 600 miles between their estimates,

and the Admiral remarks that "the grace of God permitting, as soon as

land is seen, it will be known who has calculated the surest."

A great quantity of birds that began to fly about the ship made him think

that they were near land, but they turned out to be the harbingers of a

storm. On Tuesday, February 12th, the sea and wind began to rise, and it

continued to blow harder throughout that night and the next day. The

wind being aft he went under bare poles most of the night, and when day

came hoisted a little sail; but the sea was terrible, and if he had not

been so sure of the staunch little Nina he would have felt himself in

danger of being lost. The next day the sea, instead of going down,

increased in roughness; there was a heavy cross sea which kept breaking

right over the ship, and it became necessary to make a little sail in

order to run before the wind, and to prevent the vessel falling back into

the trough of the seas. All through Thursday he ran thus under the half

hoisted staysail, and he could see the Pinta running also before the

wind, although since she presented more surface, and was able to carry a

little more sail than the Nina, she was soon lost to sight. The Admiral

showed lights through the night, and this time there was no lack of

response from Martin Alonso; and for some part of that dark and stormy

night these two humanly freighted scraps of wood and cordage staggered

through the gale showing lights to each other; until at last the light

from the Pinta disappeared. When morning came she was no longer to be

seen; and the wind and the sea had if anything increased. The Nina was

now in the greatest danger. Any one wave of the heavy cross sea, if it

had broken fairly across her, would have sunk her; and she went swinging

and staggering down into the great valleys and up into the hills, the

steersman's heart in his mouth, and the whole crew in an extremity of

fear. Columbus, who generally relied upon his seamanship, here invoked

external aid, and began to offer bargains to the Almighty. He ordered

that lots should be cast, and that he upon whom the lot fell should make

a vow to go on pilgrimage to Santa Maria de Guadaloupe carrying a white

candle of five pounds weight. Same dried peas were brought, one for

every member of the crew, and on one of them a cross was marked with a

knife; the peas were well shaken and were put into a cap. The first to

draw was the Admiral; he drew the marked pea, and he made the vow. Lots

were again drawn, this time for a greater pilgrimage to Santa Maria de

Loretto in Ancona; and the lot fell on a seaman named Pedro de Villa,

--the expenses of whose pilgrimage Columbus promised to pay. Again lots

were drawn for a pilgrimage to the shrine of Santa Clara of Moguer, the

pilgrim to watch and pray for one night there; and again the lot fell on

Columbus. In addition to these, every one, since they took themselves

for lost, made some special and private vow or bargain with God; and

finally they all made a vow together that at the first land they reached

they would go in procession in their shirts to pray at an altar of Our

Lady.

The scene thus conjured up is one peculiar to the time and condition of

these people, and is eloquent and pathetic enough: the little ship

staggering and bounding along before the wind, and the frightened crew,

who had gone through so many other dangers, huddled together under the

forecastle, drawing peas out of a cap, crossing themselves, making vows

upon their knees, and seeking to hire the protection of the Virgin by

their offers of candles and pilgrimages. Poor Christopher, standing in

his drenched oilskins and clinging to a piece of rigging, had his own

searching of heart and examining of conscience. He was aware of the

feverish anxiety and impatience that he felt, now that he had been

successful in discovering a New World, to bring home the news and fruits

of it; his desire to prove true what he had promised was so great that,

in his own graphic phrase, "it seemed to him that every gnat could

disturb and impede it"; and he attributed this anxiety to his lack of

faith in God. He comforted himself, like Robinson Crusoe in a similar

extremity, by considering on the other hand what favours God had shown

him, and by remembering that it was to the glory of God that the fruits

of his discovery were to be dedicated. But in the meantime here he was

in a ship insufficiently ballasted (for she was now practically empty of

provisions, and they had found it necessary to fill the wine and water

casks with salt water in order to trim her) and flying before a tempest

such as he had never experienced in his life. As a last resource, and in

order to give his wonderful news a chance of reaching Spain in case the

ship were lost, he went into his cabin and somehow or other managed to

write on a piece of parchment a brief account of his discoveries, begging

any one who might find it to carry it to the Spanish Sovereigns. He tied

up the parchment in a waxed cloth, and put it into a large barrel without

any one seeing him, and then ordered the barrel to be thrown into the

sea, which the crew took to be some pious act of sacrifice or devotion.

Then he went back on deck and watched the last of the daylight going and

the green seas swelling and thundering about his little ship, and thought

anxiously of his two little boys at school in Cordova, and wondered what

would become of them if he were lost. The next morning the wind had

changed a little, though it was still very high; but he was able to hoist

up the bonnet or topsail, and presently the sea began to go down a

little. When the sun rose they saw land to the east-north-east. Some of

them thought it was Madeira, others the rock of Cintra in Portugal; the

pilots said it was the coast of Spain, the Admiral thought it was the

Azores; but at any rate it was land of some kind. The sun was shining

upon it and upon the tumbling sea; and although the waves were still

raging mast-high and the wind still blowing a hard gale, the miserable

crew were able to hope that, having lived through the night, they could

live through the day also. They had to beat about to make the land,

which was now ahead of them, now on the beam, and now astern; and

although they had first sighted it at sunrise on Friday morning it was

early on Monday morning, February 18th, before Columbus was able to cast

anchor off the northern coast of an island which he discovered to be the

island of Santa Maria in the Azores. On this day Columbus found time to

write a letter to Luis de Santangel, the royal Treasurer, giving a full

account of his voyage and discoveries; which letter he kept and

despatched on the 4th of March, after he had arrived in Lisbon. Since it

contained a postscript written at the last moment we shall read it at

that stage of our narrative. The inhabitants of Santa Maria received the

voyagers with astonishment, for they believed that nothing could have

lived through the tempest that had been raging for the last fortnight.

They were greatly excited by the story of the discoveries; and the

Admiral, who had now quite recovered command of himself, was able to

pride himself on the truth of his dead-reckoning, which had proved to be

so much more accurate than that of the pilots.

On the Tuesday evening three men hailed them from the shore, and when

they were brought off to the ship delivered a message from the Portuguese

Governor of the island, Juan de Castaneda, to the effect that he knew the

Admiral very well, and that he was delighted to hear of his wonderful

voyage. The next morning Columbus, remembering the vow that had been

made in the storm, sent half the crew ashore in their shirts to a little

hermitage, which was on the other side of a point a short distance away,

and asked the Portuguese messenger to send a priest to say Mass for them.

While the members of the crew were at their prayers, however, they

received a rude surprise. They were suddenly attacked by the islanders,

who had come up on horses under the command of the treacherous Governor,

and taken prisoners. Columbus waited unsuspectingly for the boat to come

back with them, in order that he and the other half of the crew could go

and perform their vow.

When the boat did not come back he began to fear that some accident must

have happened to it, and getting his anchor up he set sail for the point

beyond which the hermitage was situated. No sooner had he rounded the

point than he saw a band of horsemen, who dismounted, launched the boat

which was drawn up on the beach, and began to row out, evidently with the

intention of attacking the Admiral. When they came up to the Nina the

man in command of them rose and asked Columbus to assure him of personal

safety; which assurance was wonderingly given; and the Admiral inquired

how it was that none of his own people were in the boat? Columbus

suspected treachery and tried to meet it with treachery also,

endeavouring with smooth words to get the captain to come on board so

that he could seize him as a hostage. But as the Portuguese would not

come on board Columbus told them that they were acting very unwisely in

affronting his people; that in the land of the Sovereigns of Castile the

Portuguese were treated with great honour and security; that he held

letters of recommendation from the Sovereigns addressed to every ruler in

the world, and added that he was their Admiral of the Ocean Seas and

Viceroy of the Indies, and could show the Portuguese his commission to

that effect; and finally, that if his people were not returned to him, he

would immediately make sail for Spain with the crew that was left to him

and report this insult to the Spanish Sovereigns. To all of which the

Portuguese captain replied that he did not know any Sovereigns of

Castile; that neither they nor their letters were of any account in that

island; that they were not afraid of Columbus; and that they would have

him know that he had Portugal to deal with--edging away in the boat at

the same time to a convenient distance from the caravel. When he thought

he was out of gunshot he shouted to Columbus, ordering him to take his

caravel back to the harbour by command of the Governor of the island.

Columbus answered by calling his crew to witness that he pledged his word

not to descend from or leave his caravel until he had taken a hundred

Portuguese to Castile, and had depopulated all their islands. After

which explosion of words he returned to the harbour and anchored there,

"as the weather and wind were very unfavourable for anything else."

He was, however, in a very bad anchorage, with a rocky bottom which

presently fouled his anchors; and on the Wednesday he had to make sail

towards the island of San Miguel if order to try and find a better

anchorage.

But the wind and sea getting up again very badly he was obliged to beat

about all night in a very unpleasant situation, with only three sailors

who could be relied upon, and a rabble of gaol-birds and longshoremen who

were of little use in a tempest but to draw lots and vow pilgrimages.

Finding himself unable to make the island of San Miguel he decided to go

back to Santa Maria and make an attempt to recover his boat and his crew

and the anchor and cables he had lost there.

In his Journal for this day, and amid all his anxieties, he found time to

note down one of his curious visionary cosmographical reflections. This

return to a region of storms and heavy seas reminded him of the long

months he had spent in the balmy weather and calm waters of his

discovery; in which facts he found a confirmation of the theological idea

that the Eden, or Paradise, of earth was "at the end of the Orient,

because it is a most temperate place. So that these lands which he had

now discovered are at the end of the Orient." Reflections such as these,

which abound in his writings, ought in themselves to be a sufficient

condemnation of those who have endeavoured to prove that Columbus was a

man of profound cosmographical learning and of a scientific mind. A man

who would believe that he had discovered the Orient because in the place

where he had been he had found calm weather, and because the theologians

said that the Garden of Eden must be in the Orient since it is a

temperate place, would believe anything.

Late on Thursday night, when he anchored again in the harbour of San

Lorenzo at Santa Maria, a man hailed them from the rocks, and asked them

not to go away. Presently a boat containing five sailors, two priests,

and a notary put off from the beach; and they asked for a guarantee of

security in order that they might treat with the Admiral. They slept on

board that night, and in the morning asked him to show them his authority

from the Spanish Sovereigns, which the Admiral did, understanding that

they had asked for this formality in order to save their dignity. He

showed them his general letter from the King and Queen of Spain,

addressed to "Princes and Lords of High Degree"; and being satisfied with

this they went ashore and released the Admiral's people, from whom he

learned that what had been done had been done by command of the King of

Portugal, and that he had issued an order to the Governors of all the

Portuguese islands that if Columbus landed there on his way home he was

to be taken prisoner.

He sailed again on Sunday, February 24th, encountering heavy winds and

seas, which troubled him greatly with fears lest some disaster should

happen at the eleventh hour to interfere with his, triumph. On Sunday,

March 3rd, the wind rose to the force of a hurricane, and, on a sudden

gust of violent wind splitting all the sails, the unhappy crew gathered

together again and drew more lots and made more vows. This time the

pilgrimage was to be to the shrine of Santa Maria at Huelva, the pilgrim

to go as before in his shirt; and the lot fell to the Admiral. The rest

of them made a vow to fast on the next Saturday on bread and water; but

as they all thought it extremely unlikely that by that time they would be

in need of any bodily sustenance the sacrifice could hardly have been a

great one. They scudded along under bare poles and in a heavy cross sea

all that night; but at dawn on Monday they saw land ahead of them, which

Columbus recognised as the rock of Cintra at Lisbon; and at Lisbon sure

enough they landed some time during the morning. As soon as they were

inside the river the people came flocking down with stories of the gale

and of all the wrecks that there had been on the coast. Columbus hurried

away from the excited crowds to write a letter to the King of Portugal,

asking him for a safe conduct to Spain, and assuring him that he had come

from the Indies, and not from any of the forbidden regions of Guinea.

The next day brought a visit from no less a person than Bartholomew Diaz.

Columbus had probably met him before in 1486, when Diaz had been a

distinguished man and Columbus a man not distinguished; but now things

were changed. Diaz ordered Columbus to come on board his small vessel in

order to go and report himself to the King's officers; but Columbus

replied that he was the Admiral of the Sovereigns of Castile, "that he

did not render such account to such persons," and that he declined to

leave his ship. Diaz then ordered him to send the captain of the Nina;

but Columbus refused to send either the captain or any other person, and

otherwise gave himself airs as the Admiral of the Ocean Seas. Diaz then

moderated his requests, and merely asked Columbus to show him his letter

of authority, which Columbus did; and then Diaz went away and brought

back with him the captain of the Portuguese royal yacht, who came in

great state on board the shabby little Nina, with kettle-drums and

trumpets and pipes, and placed himself at the disposal of Columbus. It

is a curious moment, this, in which the two great discoverers of their

time, Diaz and Columbus, meet for an hour on the deck of a forty-ton

caravel; a curious thing to consider that they who had performed such

great feats of skill and bravery, one to discover the southernmost point

of the old world and the other to voyage across an uncharted ocean to the

discovery of an entirely new world, could find nothing better to talk

about than their respective ranks and glories; and found no more

interesting subject of discussion than the exact amount of state and

privilege which should be accorded to each.

During the day or two in which Columbus waited in the port crowds of

people came down from Lisbon to see the little Nina, which was an object

of much admiration and astonishment; to see the Indians also, at whom

they greatly marvelled. It was probably at this time that the letter

addressed to Luis de Santangel, containing the first official account of

the voyage, was despatched.

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"Sir: As I am sure you will be pleased at the great victory which

the Lord has given me in my voyage, I write this to inform you that

in twenty' days I arrived in the Indies with the squadron which

their Majesties had placed under my command. There I discovered

many islands, inhabited by a numerous population, and took

possession of them for their Highnesses, with public ceremony and

the royal flag displayed, without molestation.

"The first that I discovered I named San Salvador, in remembrance of

that Almighty Power which had so miraculously bestowed them. The

Indians call it Guanahani. To the second I assigned the name of

Santa Marie de Conception; to the third that of Fernandina; to the

fourth that of Isabella; to the fifth Juana; and so on, to every one

a new name.

"When I arrived at Juana, I followed the coast to the westward, and

found it so extensive that I considered it must be a continent and a

province of Cathay. And as I found no towns or villages by the

seaside, excepting some small settlements, with the people of which

I could not communicate because they all ran away, I continued my

course to the westward, thinking I should not fail to find some

large town and cities. After having coasted many leagues without

finding any signs of them, and seeing that the coast took me to the

northward, where I did not wish to go, as the winter was already set

in, I considered it best to follow the coast to the south and the

wind being also scant, I determined to lose no more time, and

therefore returned to a certain port, from whence I sent two

messengers into the country to ascertain whether there was any king

there or any large city.

"They travelled for three days, finding an infinite number of small

settlements and an innumerable population, but nothing like a city:

on which account--they returned. I had tolerably well ascertained

from some Indians whom I had taken that this land was only an

island, so I followed the coast of it to the east 107 leagues, to

its termination. And about eighteen leagues from this cape, to the

east, there was another island, to which I shortly gave the name of

Espanola. I went to it, and followed the north coast of it, as I

had done that of Juana, for 178--[should be 188]--long leagues due

east.

"This island is very fertile, as well, indeed, as all the rest. It

possesses numerous harbours, far superior to any I know in Europe,

and what is remarkable, plenty of large inlets. The land is high,

and contains many lofty ridges and some very high mountains, without

comparison of the island of Centrefrey;--[Tenerife]--all of them

very handsome and of different forms; all of them accessible and

abounding in trees of a thousand kinds, high, and appearing as if

they would reach the skies. And I am assured that the latter never

lose their fresh foliage, as far as I can understand, for I saw them

as fresh and flourishing as those of Spain in the month of May.

Some were in blossom, some bearing fruit, and others in other

states, according to their nature.

"The nightingale and a thousand kinds of birds enliven the woods

with their song, in the month of November, wherever I went. There

are seven or eight kinds of palms, of various elegant forms, besides

various other trees, fruits, and herbs. The pines of this island

are magnificent. It has also extensive plains, honey, and a great

variety of birds and fruits. It has many metal mines, and a

population innumerable.

"Espanola is a wonderful island, with mountains, groves, plains, and

the country generally beautiful and rich for planting and sowing,

for rearing sheep and cattle of all kinds, and ready for towns and

cities. The harbours must be seen to be appreciated; rivers are

plentiful and large and of excellent water; the greater part of them

contain gold. There is a great difference between the trees,

fruits, and herbs of this island and those of Juana. In this island

there are many spices, and large mines of gold and other metals.

"The people of this island and of all the others which I have

discovered or heard of, both men and women, go naked as they were

born, although some of the women wear leaves of herbs or a cotton

covering made on purpose. They have no iron or steel, nor any

weapons; not that they are not a well-disposed people and of fine

stature, but they are timid to a degree. They have no other arms

excepting spears made of cane, to which they fix at the end a sharp

piece of wood, and then dare not use even these. Frequently I had

occasion to send two or three of my men onshore to some settlement

for information, where there would be multitudes of them; and as

soon as they saw our people they would run away every soul, the

father leaving his child; and this was not because any one had done

them harm, for rather at every cape where I had landed and been able

to communicate with them I have made them presents of cloth and many

other things without receiving anything in return; but because they

are so timid. Certainly, where they have confidence and forget

their fears, they are so open-hearted and liberal with all they

possess that it is scarcely to be believed without seeing it. If

anything that they have is asked of them they never deny it; on the

contrary, they will offer it. Their generosity is so great that

they would give anything, whether it is costly or not, for anything

of every kind that is offered them and be contented with it. I was

obliged to prevent such worth less things being given them as pieces

of broken basins, broken glass, and bits of shoe-latchets, although

when they obtained them they esteemed them as if they had been the

greatest of treasures. One of the seamen for a latchet received a

piece of gold weighing two dollars and a half, and others, for other

things of much less value, obtained more. Again, for new silver

coin they would give everything they possessed, whether it was worth

two or three doubloons or one or two balls of cotton. Even for

pieces of broken pipe-tubes they would take them and give anything

for them, until, when I thought it wrong, I prevented it. And I

made them presents of thousands of things which I had, that I might

win their esteem, and also that they might be made good Christians

and be disposed to the service of Your Majesties and the whole

Spanish nation, and help us to obtain the things which we require

and of which there is abundance in their country.

"And these people appear to have neither religion nor idolatry,

except that they believe that good and evil come from the skies; and

they firmly believed that our ships and their crews, with myself,

came from the skies, and with this persuasion,--after having lost

their fears, they always received us. And yet this does not proceed

from ignorance, for they are very ingenious, and some of them

navigate their seas in a wonderful manner and give good account of

things, but because they never saw people dressed or ships like

ours.

"And as soon as I arrived in the Indies, at the first island at

which I touched, I captured some of them, that we might learn from

them and obtain intelligence of what there was in those parts. And

as soon as we understood each other they were of great service to

us; but yet, from frequent conversation which I had with them, they

still believe we came from the skies. These were the first to

express that idea, and others ran from house to house, and to the

neighbouring villages, crying out, "Come and see the people from the

skies." And thus all of them, men and women, after satisfying

themselves of their safety, came to us without reserve, great and

small, bringing us something to eat and drink, and which they gave

to us most affectionately.

"They have many canoes in those islands propelled by oars, some of

them large and others small, and many of them with eight or ten

paddles of a side, not very wide, but all of one trunk, and a boat

cannot keep way with them by oars, for they are incredibly fast; and

with these they navigate all the islands, which are innumerable, and

obtain their articles of traffic. I have seen some of these canoes

with sixty or eighty men in them, and each with a paddle.

"Among the islands I did not find much diversity of formation in the

people, nor in their customs, nor their language. They all

understand each other, which is remarkable; and I trust Your

Highnesses will determine on their being converted to our faith, for

which they are very well disposed.

"I have already said that I went 107 leagues along the coast of

Juana, from east to west. Thus, according to my track, it is larger

than England and Scotland together, for, besides these 107 leagues,

there were further west two provinces to which I did not go, one of

which is called Cibau, the people of which are born with tails;

which provinces must be about fifty or sixty leagues long, according

to what I can make out from the Indians I have with me, who know all

the islands. The other island (Espanola) is larger in circuit than

the whole of Spain, from the Straits of Gibralter (the Columns) to

Fuentarabia in Biscay, as I sailed 138 long leagues in a direct line

from west to east. Once known it must be desired, and once seen one

desires never to leave it; and which, being taken possession of for

their Highnesses, and the people being at present in a condition

lower than I can possibly describe, the Sovereigns of Castile may

dispose of it in any manner they please in the most convenient

places. In this Espanola, and in the best district, where are gold

mines, and, on the other side, from thence to terra firma, as well

as from thence to the Great Khan, where everything is on a splendid

scale--I have taken possession of a large town, to which I gave the

name of La Navidad, and have built a fort in it, in every respect

complete. And I have left sufficient people in it to take care of

it, with artillery and provisions for more than a year; also a boat

and coxswain with the equipments, in complete friendship with the

King of the islands, to that degree that he delighted to call me and

look on me as his brother. And should they fall out with these

people, neither he nor his subjects know anything of weapons, and go

naked, as I have said, and they are the most timorous people in the

world. The few people left there are sufficient to conquer the

country, and the island would thus remain without danger to them,

they keeping order among themselves.

"In all these islands it appeared to me the men are contented with

one wife, but to their governor or king they allow twenty. The

women seem to work more than the men. I have not been able to

discover whether they respect personal property, for it appeared to

me things were common to all, especially in the particular of

provisions. Hitherto I have not seen in any of these islands any

monsters, as there were supposed to be; the people, on the contrary,

are generally well formed, nor are they black like those of the

Guinea, saving their hair, and they do not reside in places exposed

to the sun's rays. It is true that the sun is most powerful there,

and it is only twenty-six degrees from the equator. In this last

winter those islands which were mountainous were cold, but they were

accustomed to it, with good food and plenty of spices and hot

nutriment. Thus I have found no monsters nor heard of any, except

at an island which is the second in going to the Indies, and which

is inhabited by a people who are considered in all the islands as

ferocious, and who devour human flesh. These people have many

canoes, which scour all the islands of India, and plunder all they

can. They are not worse formed than the others, but they wear the

hair long like women, and use bows and arrows of the same kind of

cane, pointed with a piece of hard wood instead of iron, of which

they have none. They are fierce compared with the other people, who

are in general but sad cowards; but I do not consider them in any

other way superior to them. These are they who trade in women, who

inhabit the first island met with in going from Spain to the Indies,

in which there are no men whatever. They have no effeminate

exercise, but bows and arrows, as before said, of cane, with which

they arm themselves, and use shields of copper, of which they have

plenty.

"There is another island, I am told, larger than Espanola, the

natives of which have no hair. In this there is gold without limit,

and of this and the others I have Indians with me to witness.

"In conclusion, referring only to what has been effected by this

voyage, which was made with so much haste, Your Highnesses may see

that I shall find as much gold as desired with the very little

assistance afforded to me; there is as much spice and cotton as can

be wished for, and also gum, which hitherto has only been found in

Greece, in the island of Chios, and they may sell it as they please,

and the mastich, as much as may be desired, and slaves, also, who

will be idolators. And I believe that I have rhubarb, and cinnamon,

and a thousand other things I shall find, which will be discovered

by those whom I have left behind, for I did not stop at any cape

when the wind enabled me to navigate, except at the town of Navidad,

where I was very safe and well taken care of. And in truth much

more I should have done if the ships had served me as might have

been expected. This is certain, that the Eternal God our Lord gives

all things to those who obey Him, and the victory when it seems

impossible, and this, evidently, is an instance of it, for although

people have talked of these lands, all was conjecture unless proved

by seeing them, for the greater part listened and judged more by

hearsay than by anything else.

"Since, then, our Redeemer has given this victory to our illustrious

King and Queen and celebrated their reigns by such a great thing,

all Christendom should rejoice and make great festivals, and give

solemn thanks to the Blessed Trinity, with solemn praises for the

exaltation of so much people to our holy faith; and next for the

temporal blessings which not only Spain but they will enjoy in

becoming Christians, and which last may shortly be accomplished.

"Written in the caravel off Santa Maria; on the eighteenth of

February, ninety-three."

The following postscript was added to the letter before it was

despatched:

"After writing the above, being in the Castilian Sea (off the coast

of Castile), I experienced so severe a wind from south and

south-east that I have been obliged to run to-day into this port of

Lisbon, and only by a miracle got safely in, from whence I intended

to write to Your Highnesses. In all parts of the Indies I have

found the weather like that of May, where I went in ninety-three

days, and returned in seventy-eight, saving these thirteen days of

bad weather that I have been detained beating about in this sea.

Every seaman here says that never was so severe a winter, nor such

loss of ships."

On the Friday a messenger came from the King in the person of Don Martin

de Noronha, a relative of Columbus by marriage, and one who had perhaps

looked down upon him in the days when he attended the convent chapel at

Lisbon, but who was now the bearer of a royal invitation and in the

position of a mere envoy. Columbus repaired to Paraiso where the King

was, and where he was received with great honour.

King John might well have been excused if he had felt some mortification

at this glorious and successful termination of a project which had been

offered to him and which he had rejected; but he evidently behaved with

dignity and a good grace, and did everything that he could to help

Columbus. It was extremely unlikely that he had anything to do with the

insult offered to Columbus at the Azores, for though he was bitterly

disappointed that the glory of this discovery belonged to Spain and not

to Portugal, he was too much of a man to show it in this petty and

revengeful manner. He offered to convey Columbus by land into Spain; but

the Admiral, with a fine dramatic sense, preferred to arrive by sea on

board of all that was left of the fleet with which he had sailed. He

sailed for Seville on Wednesday, March 13th, but during the next day,

when he was off Cape Saint Vincent, he evidently changed his mind and

decided to make for Palos. Sunrise on Friday saw him off the bar of

Saltes, with the white walls of La Rabida shining on the promontory among

the dark fir-trees. During the hours in which he stood off and on

waiting for the tide he was able to recognise again all the old landmarks

and the scenes which had been so familiar to him in those busy days of

preparation nine months before; and at midday he sailed in with the flood

tide and dropped his anchor again in the mud of the river by Palos.

The caravel had been sighted some time before, probably when she was

standing off, the bar waiting for the tide; she was flying the Admiral's

flag and there was no mistaking her identity; and we can imagine the news

spreading throughout the town of Palos, and reaching Huelva, and one by

one the bells beginning to ring, and the places of business to be closed,

and the people to come pouring out into the streets to be ready to greet

their friends. Some more impatient than the others would sail out in

fishing-boats to get the first news; and I should be surprised to know

that a boat did not put off from the little pier beneath La Rabida, to

row round the point and out to where the Nina was lying--to beyond the

Manto Bank. When the flood began to make over the bar and to cover the

long sandbank that stretches from the island of Saltes, the Nina came

gliding in, greeted by every joyful sound and signal that the inhabitants

of the two seaports could make. Every one hurried down to Palos as the

caravel rounded the Convent Point. Hernando, Marchena, and good old Juan

Perez were all there, we may be sure. Such excitements, such triumphs as

the bronzed, white-bearded Admiral steps ashore at last, and is seized by

dozens of eager hands! Such excitements as all the wives and inamoratas

of the Rodrigos and Juans and Franciscos rush to meet the swarthy

voyagers and cover them with embraces; such disappointments also, when it

is realised that some two score of the company are still on a sunbaked

island infinitely far over the western horizon.

Tears of joy and grief, shouts and feastings, firing of guns and flying

of flags, processions and receptions with these the deathless day is

filled; and the little Nina, her purpose staunchly fulfilled, swings

deserted on the turning tide, the ripples of her native Tinto making a

familiar music under her bowsprit.

And in the evening, with the last of the flood, another ship comes

gliding round the point and up the estuary. The inhabitants of Palos

have all left the shore and are absorbed in the business of welcoming the

great man; and there is no one left to notice or welcome the Pinta. For

it is she that, by a strange coincidence, and after many dangers and

distresses endured since she had parted company from the Nina in the

storm, now has made her native port on the very same day as the Nina.

Our old friend Martin Alonso Pinzon is on board, all the fight and

treachery gone out of him, and anxious only to get home unobserved. For

(according to the story) he had made the port of Bayona on the north-west

coast of Spain, and had written a letter from there to the Sovereigns

announcing his arrival and the discoveries that he had made; and it is

said that he had received an unpleasant letter in return, reproaching him

for not waiting for his commander and forbidding him to come to Court.

This story is possible if his letter reached the Sovereigns after the

letter from the Admiral; for it is probable that Columbus may have

reported some of Martin's doings to them.

Be that as it may, there are no flags and guns for him as he comes

creeping in up the river; his one anxiety is to avoid the Admiral and to

get home as quickly and quietly as he can. For he is ill, poor Martin

Alonso; whether from a broken heart, as the early historians say, or from

pure chagrin and disappointment, or, as is more likely, from some illness

contracted on the voyage, it is impossible to say. He has endured his

troubles and hardships like all the rest of them; no less skilfully than

Columbus has he won through that terrible tempest of February; and his

foolish and dishonest conduct has deprived him not only of the rewards

that he tried to steal, but of those which would otherwise have been his

by right. He creeps quietly ashore and to his home, where at any rate we

may hope that there is some welcome for him; takes to his bed, turns his

face to the wall; and dies in a few days. So farewell to Martin Alonso,

who has borne us company thus far. He did not fail in the great matters

of pluck and endurance and nautical judgment, but only in the small

matters of honesty and decent manly conduct. We will not weep for Martin

Alonso; we will make our farewells in silence, and leave his deathbed

undisturbed by any more accusations or reproaches.

End of Project Gutenberg's Christopher Columbus, Volume 3, by Filson Young

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