The sluggish artery of the Concord meadows steals thus unobserved

through the town, without a murmur or a pulse beat, its general course

from south-west to north-east, and its length about fifty miles; a

huge volume of matter, ceaselessly rolling through the plains and

valleys of the substantial earth with the moccasined tread of an Indian

Warrior, making haste from the high places of the earth to its ancient

reservoir. The murmurs of many a famous river on the other side of the

globe reach even to us here, as to more distant dwellers on its banks;

many a poet’s stream floating the helms and shields of heroes on its

bosom. The Xanthus or Scamander is not a mere dry channel and bed of a

mountain torrent, but fed by the overflowing springs of fame;--

“And thou Simois, that as an arrowe, clere

Through Troy rennest, aie downward to the sea”;--

and I trust that I may be allowed to associate our muddy but much

abused Concord River with the most famous in history.

“Sure there are poets which did never dream

Upon Parnassus, nor did taste the stream

Of Helicon; we therefore may suppose

Those made not poets, but the poets those.”

The Mississippi, the Ganges and the Nile, those journeying atoms from

the Rocky Mountains, the Himmaleh, and Mountains of the Moon, have a

kind of personal importance in the annals of the world. The heavens

are not yet drained over their sources, but the Mountains of the Moon

still send their annual tribute to the Pasha without fail, as they did

to the Pharaohs, though he must collect the rest of his revenue at the

point of the sword. Rivers must have been the guides which conducted

the footsteps of the first travellers. They are the constant lure, when

they flow by our doors, to distant enterprise and adventure, and, by a

natural impulse, the dwellers on their banks will at length accompany

their currents to the lowlands of the globe, or explore at their

invitation the interior of continents. They are the natural highways

of all nations, not only levelling the ground and removing obstacles

from the path of the traveller, quenching his thirst and bearing him on

their bosoms, but conducting him through the most interesting scenery,

the most populous portions of the globe, and where the animal and

vegetable kingdoms attain their greatest perfection.

I had often stood on the banks of the Concord, watching the lapse of

the current, an emblem of all progress, following the same law with the

system, with time, and all that is made; the weeds at the bottom gently

bending down the stream, shaken by the watery wind, still planted where

their seeds had sunk, but erelong to die and go down likewise; the

shining pebbles, not yet anxious to better their condition, the chips

and weeds, and occasional logs and stems of trees that floated past,

fulfilling their fate, were objects of singular interest to me, and

at last I resolved to launch myself on its bosom and float whither it

would bear me.

THE TAGUS

ARTHUR SHADWELL MARTIN

The Tagus rises in that maze of mountains between Cuenca and Tereul

on the frontier of New Castile and Aragon. It is the largest river of

the Iberian peninsula, having a length of 566 miles. It is of little

commercial advantage, however, as a means of traffic and communication,

because in Spain its shallows, rapids and cataracts render it

unnavigable through much of its course; and only from Villavelha,

eighteen miles within the Portuguese frontier does it become navigable

for the remaining 115 miles to its mouth. It flows from its source

first north-westwards for about thirty miles to its junction with the

Gallo, where it turns to the south-west to Toledo, whence it flows

westwards to the frontier of Portugal at Abrantes. There it again

curves south-westwards and falls into the Atlantic ten miles below

Lisbon.

[Illustration: THE TAGUS]

The waves of the Tagus, according to ancient historians, rolled with

gold; it is even said that the sceptre of the kings of Portugal is

made of the gold dust found in the deposit of this river. However, the

Tagus is not now endowed with this auriferous virtue; and its banks

in nowise deserve the brilliant descriptions indulged in by ancient

and modern poets. They are generally escarpments and rocky gorges. The

traveller, who follows the course of the stream through a country often

bare, arid and uncultivated, or burnt up by the sultry rays of the sun,

sees little but an impetuous water course, narrow and impeded with

dangerous rocks, forming dangerous cataracts and rapids. The rocky

cliffs that hem it in have little vegetation beyond a few evergreen

oaks; and with a few rare exceptions, notably the valleys of Aranjuez

and Talavera, which have been embellished with human art and culture

there are few parts of Spain so poor and savage in character. In

winter, the Tagus has a considerable rise, and covers the few plains to

be found along its banks; but in summer, like most of the other Spanish

rivers it dwindles to almost nothing; so that even below Santarem, from

Alcantara to the confluence of the Zezere, navigation is interrupted by

numerous cataracts.

“Of the various phases of its most poetical and picturesque

course--first green and arrowy amid the yellow cornfields of New

Castile; then freshening the sweet Tempe of Aranjuez, clothing the

garden with verdure, and filling the nightingale-tenanted glens

with groves; then boiling and rushing around the granite ravines of

rock-built Toledo, hurrying to escape from the cold shadows of its deep

prison, and dashing joyously into light and liberty, to wander far away

into silent plains and on to Talavera, where its waters were dyed with

brave blood, and gladly reflected the flash of the victorious bayonets

of England,--triumphantly it rolls thence, under the shattered arches

of Almaraz, down to desolate Estremadura, in a stream as tranquil as

the azure sky by which it is curtained, yet powerful enough to force

the mountains of Alcantara. There the bridge of Trajan is worth going

a hundred miles to see; it stems the now fierce condensed stream, and

ties the rocky gorges together; grand, simple, and solid, tinted by the

tender colours of seventeen centuries, it looms like the grey skeleton

of Roman power, with all the sentiment of loneliness, magnitude, and

the interest of the past and present.

“How stern, solemn, and striking is this Tagus of Spain! No commerce

has ever made it its highway--no English steamer has ever civilized

its waters like those of France and Germany. Its rocks have witnessed

battles, not peace; have reflected castles and dungeons, not quays or

warehouses: few cities have risen on its banks, as on those of the

Thames and Rhine; it is truly a river of Spain--that isolated and

solitary land. Its waters are without boats, its banks without life;

man has never laid his hand upon its billows, nor enslaved their free

and independent gambols.”

Travellers and tourists never take in the river as a whole, but content

themselves with keeping to the railroad, and visiting the more famous

towns on the banks,--such as Toledo, Talavera, Aranjuez, Abrantes and

Lisbon.

At Toledo, the Tagus ages ago forced its way through a romantic, rocky

pass, 2,400 feet above the level of the sea. The walls of the gorge

are 200 feet high. This ancient city stands on the north bank of

the river which washes its walls on three sides and forms the great

protection of the stronghold. Rushing around it, on the east, south and

west, between rocky cliffs, it leaves only one approach on the land

side, which is defended by an inner and an outer wall. Its magnificent

cathedral still repays a visit notwithstanding the vandalism of its

foes. The river, after passing Toledo, runs through a deep and long

valley, walled up on either hand by lofty mountains. Those on the right

bank are always capped with snow, and ranging nearly parallel with the

course of the stream, divide the valley of the Tagus from Old Castile

and the Salamanca country; the highest parts are known by the names

of the Sierra de Gredos, Sierra de Bejar, and Sierra de Gata. In these

sierras the Alberche, the Tietar, and the Alagon, take their rise, and,

ploughing the valley in a slanting direction, fall into the Tagus.

Talavera de la Reyna is a delapidated ancient town surrounded with

interesting old walls, and abounding in antique picturesque fragments.

It is situated on the Tagus, seventy-five miles south-west of Madrid,

in the centre of a fruit-growing district. It is famous for the great

battle fought there in 1809 in which the French suffered a great defeat

by Wellington.

Aranjuez is on the left bank of the river, twenty-eight miles

south-west of Madrid, in a beautifully wooded valley. Here, for once,

the stream runs smoothly between smiling banks.

Abrantes is finely situated on the river seventy miles above Lisbon.

Its surrounding hills are covered with vineyards and olive groves;

it is strongly fortified, and was an important position during the

Peninsula war. Marshal Junot took this city as the title of his Dukedom.

Lisbon is built partly on the right bank of the Tagus and partly on

hills behind. It extends for five miles along the estuary, which here

forms a safe and spacious harbour.

The principal affluents of this neglected river are the Jarama,

Guaddarama, Alberche, Alagon and Zezere from the north, and the

Guadiela and Rio del Monte from the south.

THE INDUS

EDWARD BALFOUR

The source of the Indus is in latitude 31° 20′ north, and longitude 80°

30′ east, at an estimated height of 17,000 feet, to the north-west of

Lakes Manasarowara and Rawan H’rad in the southern slopes of the Gangri

or Kailas Mountains, a short way to the eastwards of Gartop (Garo).

The Garo river is the Sing-ge-chu or Indus. From the lofty mountains

round Lake Manasarowara, spring the Indus, the Sutlej, the Gogra, and

the Brahmaputra. A few miles from Leh, about a mile above Nimo, the

Indus is joined by the Zanskar river. The valley where the two rivers

unite is very rocky and precipitous, and bends a long way to the south.

From this point the course of the Indus, in front of Leh and to the

south-east for many miles, runs through a wide valley, but the range

of the mountains to the north sends down many rugged spurs. A little

lower, the Indus is a tranquil but somewhat rapid stream, divided into

several branches by gravelly islands, generally swampy, and covered

with low Hippophae scrub. The size of the river there is very much less

than below the junction of the river of Zanskar. The bed of the Indus

at Pitak, below Leh, has an elevation of about 10,500 feet above the

level of the sea, but the town is at least 1,300 feet higher. From the

sudden melting of accumulations of ice, and from temporary obstacles,

occasioned by glaciers and avalanches in its upper course, this river

is subject to irregularities, and especially to debacles or cataclysms,

one of which, in June, 1841, produced terrific devastation along its

course, down even to Attock.

At the confluence of Sinh-ka-bab with the Shayok, the principal river

which joins it on the north from the Kara-Korum Mountains, the river

takes the name of Aba-Sin, Father of Rivers, or Indus proper, and flows

then between lofty rocks, which confine its furious waters, receiving

the tribute of various streams; and at Acho, expanding into a broader

surface, it reaches Derbend, the north-west angle of the Panjab, where

(about 815 miles from its source) it is 100 yards wide in August, its

fullest season. From Derbend it traverses a plain, in a broad channel

of no great depth in Attock, in latitude 33° 54′ north, longitude 72°

18′ east, having about 200 yards above this place received the river of

Kabul, almost equal in breadth and volume, and attains a width of 286

yards, with a rapid boiling current, running (in August) at the rate of

six miles an hour. The breadth of the Indus at Attock depends not only

upon the season but the state of the river upwards, and varies from

100 to 260 yards. The whole length of its mountain course, from its

source to Attock, is about 1,035 miles, and the whole fall is 16,000

feet, or 15.4 per mile. From Attock to the sea the length is 942 miles,

making its whole length, from the Kailas Mountains to the Indian Ocean,

1,977 miles. Its maximum discharge, above the confluence of the Panjab

or Five Rivers, occurs in July and August, when it is swollen by the

seasonal rains, and it then reaches 135,000 cubic feet, falling to its

minimum of 15,000 in December.

In the Tibetan of Ladakh it is commonly designated Tsang-po, or the

river, and is the Lampo-ho of the Chinese Pilgrim, Hiwen Thsang, who

travelled in the middle of the Seventh Century.

Below the junction of the Panjab rivers down to Schwan, the Indus takes

the name of Sar, Siro, or Sira; from below Hyderabad to the sea it

is called Lar, and the intermediate portion is called Wicholo (Bich,

Hindi), or Central, representing the district lying immediately around

Hyderabad, just as, on the Nile, the Wustani, or Midlands of the Arabs,

represents the tract between Upper and Lower Egypt. Sir A. Burnes

mentions that Sar and Lar are two Baluch words for north and south. The

Indus or Sind has been called by that name from time immemorial to the

present day, by the races on its banks. The ancients knew that this was

the native appellation. Pliny (lib. 6, vi), says, “Indus incolis Sindus

appellatus.” The Chinese call the river Sin-tow.

From Attock the course of the Indus to the sea, 940 miles, is south

and south-west, sometimes along a rocky channel, between high and

perpendicular cliffs, or forcing its way, tumbling and roaring, amidst

huge boulders, the immense body of water being pent within a narrow

channel, causing occasional whirlpools, dangerous to navigation, to

Kalabagh, in latitude 32° 57′ north, longitude 71° 36′ east, situated

in a gorge of the great Salt Range, through which the river rushes

forth into the plain. In this part of its course it has acquired the

name of Nil-ab, or Blue Water, from the colour imparted to it by the

blue limestone hills through which it flows. There are some remains of

a town on the bank of the river, named Nil-ab (where Timur crossed the

Indus) supposed to be the Naulibus or Naulibe of Ptolemy. At Kalabagh

the Indus enters a level country, having for a short time the Khursuri

Hills, which rise abruptly on the right. It now becomes muddy, and as

far as Mittunkote, about 350 miles, the banks being low, the river,

when it rises, inundates the country sometimes as far as the eye can

reach. Hence the channels are continually changing, and the soil of

the country being soft--a mud basin, as Lieutenant Wood terms it,--the

banks and bed of the river are undergoing constant alterations. These

variations, added to the shoals, and the terrific blasts occasionally

encountered in this part of the river, are great impediments to

navigation. The population on its banks are almost amphibious; they

launch upon its surface, sustained by the inflated skins or mussaks,

dried gourds, and empty jars used for catching the celebrated pulla

fish, the Hilsa of Bengal. At Mittunkote the Indus is often 2,000

yards broad, and near this place, in latitude 28° 55′ north, longitude

70° 28′ east, it is joined, without violence, by the Panjnad, a large

navigable stream, the collected waters of the Sutlej, Beas, Ravi,

Chenab, and Jhelum. Its true channel, then a mile and a quarter wide,

flows thence through Sind, sometimes severed into distinct streams, and

discharges its different branches by various mouths into the Indian

Ocean, after a course of 1,977 miles. The Indus, when joined by the

Panjnad, never shallows, in the dry season, to less than fifteen feet,

and seldom preserves so great a breadth as half a mile. Keeled boats

are not suited to its navigation, as they are liable to be upset. The

Zoruk, or native boat, is flat-bottomed. Other boats are the Dundi,

Dund, Kotal, and Jumpti. Gold is found in some parts of the sands of

the Indus.

The shore of its delta, about 125 miles in extent, is low and flat,

and at high tide, to a considerable distance inland, overflowed; and

generally a succession of dreary, bare swamps.

In the mouths of the Indus, the tides rise about nine feet at full

moon, and flow and ebb with great violence, particularly near the sea,

when they flood and abandon the banks with incredible velocity. At

seventy-five miles from the ocean they cease to be perceptible.

Between the Seer and Kori mouths, at the south-east of the delta, it is

overspread with low mangrove jungle, running far into the sea, and from

the Seer is a bare, uninhabited marsh. The main stream of the Indus has

discharged its waters at many points between Cape Monze, immediately

west of Kurachee and gulf of Cutch, if not even that of Cambay. Pitti,

Hajamri, and Kediwari, now sea-channels and tidal creeks, shut off from

the river, except during the monsoon, are all former mouths of the

Indus. The Buggaur or Gharra is still a considerable stream during the

inundation; it takes off from the Indus close to Tatta.

Transcriber's Notes:

Italics are shown thus: _sloping_.

Variations in spelling and hyphenation are retained.

Perceived typographical errors have been changed.

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