CHAPTER XIV

KARA MUSTAFA AND THE ALEPPO DOLLARS

Sir John Finch, on second thoughts, did not hold the Ashby

“accident” entirely responsible for the grievous _dénouement_ at

which we have assisted. That bit of ill-luck, he believed, had but

precipitated a crisis which was bound to come anyway--any spark

will set fire to a train already laid. If the Grand Vizir had not

met with a ready-made pretext for “satisfying his passion upon

him,” he would have manufactured one--perhaps even a worse one. For

such a belief Sir John had ample warrant. We know how M. de Nointel

had been made to purchase his peace. Sir John, who always measured

his own fortunes and misfortunes by those of his French colleague,

and with whom the wish generally was father to the thought, had

by degrees convinced himself that the price paid by the Marquis

was much higher than his own.[200] But, after all, Nointel had

provoked Kara Mustafa. The Bailo of Venice, though he had tried to

propitiate him by taking his seat below the Soffah without demur,

was immediately afterwards forced by threats of imprisonment in

the Seven Towers to pay 45,000 dollars in settlement of a claim

which his predecessor had actually settled four years before, under

Ahmed Kuprili, for 1500 dollars. The Resident of Holland had been

driven out of his house, and was glad to take 2500 dollars for what

had cost him 10,000. The Emperor’s Resident was made to disburse

daily large sums of money on every idle plea that arose out of the

chronic disturbances on the Hungarian frontier. The Ambassadors

of Ragusa trembled under an “avania” which menaced their Republic

with ruin; Kara Mustafa demanding no less than 1,600,000 dollars

as compensation for the Customs-duties which Ragusa had levied

on Turkish goods these forty years past, though in so doing the

Republic had only exercised a legal right. Sir John ends his list

of fellow-sufferers with a most sympathetic account of the plight

of the Genoese Resident. How he spoke of Signor Spinola in bygone

days, we have already seen. Now he refers to him as that “poor

gentleman”; and, in truth, the tribulations of this diplomat were

such as to touch a much harder heart than Sir John’s. Ever since

his arrival he had been begging for an audience; and recently,

on the very day before Kara Mustafa sent his ultimatum to Finch,

he had been haled to the Porte by an Aga and a Chaoush, like a

prisoner, and after being detained there all day without seeing

the Vizir, was given the option to sign a promissory note for 7500

dollars or pass the night in the Seven Towers. “And what was his

fault? They calld’ him Infidell, Dog, and Thief, because he durst

keep so long by him the Gran Signor’s presents the Republick had

sent. It being, they told him, his duty to have sent the presents,

though he himselfe was not worthy to see the Gran Signor.” Spinola

promised, but, on failing to pay up at the appointed time, the

Vizir, to punish him for his unpunctuality, raised the sum to

20,000 dollars and, for security, seized a Genoese ship then in

port. So prolific was Kara Mustafa in pretexts for extortion. His

subordinates were not less ingenious:

“They have introducd’ a new Custome of giving no Commands to any

Publick Minister without extravagant Demands: selling them as if

they were in a Markett at the highest of their value. The French

Ambassadour told me that finding himselfe dayly aggrievd’ with this

innovation, he went in person to the Rais Affendi to expostulate

the matter: he told the Ambassadour he askd’ no presents; but the

Ambassadour sending the day following the very same Druggerman

who had heard and interpreted the words, for some Commands, he

had urgent occasion of, the Rais Affendi plainly told him that,

if he brought no presents he should have no Commands. The Holland

Resident payd’ beforehand thrice as much as ever yet he gave for

a Command, and after a moneth was past urging the expedition of

those Commands, he was told that they knew nothing of the matter,

and denyd’ the having receivd’ any presents, so he was forcd’ to

present again and has not yet his Commands out. The Venetian Bailo

after the payment of his Avania, having gott a Nisanisheriffe

for his discharge, though the Visir sent his Command to the Rais

Affendi for it, he refusd’ to under-write it unlesse the Bailo

would give him 500 Dollars, though his Fees were never above 30,

or two vests, and he was so insolent that he bid the Venetian

Druggerman goe and tell the Visir that he would not sett his hand

to it under that summe: so the Bailo thought himselfe well usd’

when at last he gott him to take 300. Thus is the Turkish Proverb

verifyd’: Goverment like Fish beginns to stink from the head.”[201]

Let it not be supposed that the Turks themselves escaped Kara

Mustafa’s far-reaching shears. His appetite for money was both

keen and catholic. He collected it wheresoever he could find it,

making no invidious distinctions between True Believer and Infidel,

between native and alien. It was enough that a man should have

money to become at once an object of the Grand Vizir’s special

attention. Not without reason did the Rais Effendi ask the Ragusan

Ambassadors, when they pleaded for mercy, to consider “how many

rich Musulmen the Visir had stript to their shirts.” And again,

when some despoilt Beys heard the ambassadorial Dragomans murmur

at the Porte, they cried out: “You Giaours: how can you wonder

at being hardly dealt with, whenas we Musulmen, who for many

generations have spent our blood in service of the Empire, are thus

dealt withall?”

Kara Mustafa, of course, was not tyrannical for the mere pleasure

of being so; he had to think of his finances. No Grand Vizir was

ever burdened with heavier domestic obligations. He kept a harem

of more than fifteen hundred concubines with at least as many

slaves to serve them and half as many eunuchs to guard them. His

attendants, his horses, his dogs, his hawks were counted by the

thousand. How could he meet all these pressing claims upon him

without cash? Besides, all the cash Kara Mustafa collected did not

flow into his own coffers: he had to let considerable rivers of it

pass into the lap of the Grand Signor, who since Ahmed Kuprili’s

death had been growing more and more dissolute, and squeezed his

Vizir as hard as his Vizir squeezed others. Further, like most

great collectors of cash, Kara Mustafa had a conscience; and

conscience is an expensive luxury. It made Kara Mustafa devote no

small part of his plunder to works of piety, charity, and public

utility: mosques, schools, baths, fountains, bazaars.[202] Let

us add that Kara Mustafa was as ambitious as he was ravenous. He

cherished grandiose dreams of conquest. He saw in fancy the Ottoman

Empire spreading to the West as far as it had spread in the East:

swallowing up new kingdoms--fulfilling its Imperialist destiny.

Thus, the poor man could not possibly dispense with rapacity--it

was his one resource for humbling his enemies and the enemies of

his country; for extending the dominion of Islam; for procuring

for himself glory and power in this world and bliss in the next.

He needed money: he must have it from any hand, on any pretext,

by any means--except one. Sir John notes the exception: “hitherto

the Visir has showd’ no inclinations to shed blood.” It is well to

remember this virtue of Kara Mustafa’s; for it is his only one.

From this exposition of Kara Mustafa’s methods and motives it

is evident that the case of Mr. Ashby had only served him as an

excuse. For all that, the figure which we made in that case must

have contributed not a little to our disgrace. Indeed, a better

case could not well have been devised for extinguishing in the

Grand Vizir every spark of respect he might have had for the

English and their Ambassador. As we know from his own despatches,

Sir John laboured under no illusions as to the merits of Ashby’s

cause; yet he did not hesitate to defend in public--and by the most

disreputable means--what he condemned in private as unjustifiable.

In so doing, of course, he acted as any other ambassador would

have done. A diplomat everywhere is essentially an advocate whose

duty it is to make the worse case seem the better. And in Turkey,

perhaps more than elsewhere, it has always been the tradition of

European representatives to shield their nationals from punishment

at all costs; imagining that thus they saved their nation’s

“honour”--a whimsical conception not very closely related to

honesty. What was the use of Sir John telling the Vizir, as he did

at his audience, that he was “so great an enemy of dishonesty and

injustice that I should begg protection for my merchants no further

then they were honest and just”? The Vizir, in listening to him,

must have only wondered at the Giaour’s effrontery. And how could

he, after that shameful exhibition, ever believe an Englishman

again? This is not a mere inference of the present writer’s. The

Treasurer of the Levant Company, who participated in the whole

performance, had the candour, after it was over, to acknowledge,

without mincing words, that the part he and the rest had played was

“impudent,” “base,” and such as “must needs make an ill impression

on the Vizier against our Nation, not easily to be removed.”[203]

It was not long before the distrust thus sown in Kara Mustafa’s

mind bore fresh fruit.

To make this new Avania intelligible to the modern reader it is

necessary to say something first about the fiscal chaos that

reigned in seventeenth century Turkey.

The only money coined by the Grand Signor’s mint, and therefore the

only money properly speaking Turkish, was the _asper_--a very small

piece of _white_ (Greek _aspron_) metal, once upon a time silver

and worth over 2 pence, now so much debased that it was worth

about 3 farthings, and so badly made and so sadly clipped that it

commanded very little esteem even at that price. The coin most

generally current in the Empire was of foreign manufacture--Spanish

pieces of eight, Lion dollars of Holland, the Rix dollars of

Germany, the Quarts of Poland, Venetian and Hungarian sequins,

French scudes, and, lately, French five-sous pieces of silver

worth about 5 pence English and called by the Turks _temeens_,

by the Franks _Luigini_ or _Ottavi_. These polyonymous coins

had experienced many vicissitudes, and our tale is indissolubly

intertwined with the history of their rise and fall in the Ottoman

Empire.

First introduced about 1660 by a French mariner, they immediately

acquired a great vogue among the Turks. They were bright little

things, most attractive to the eye by their pretty stamp of

fleurs-de-lys, most agreeable to the touch, and altogether ideal

for small change. The mariner made a handsome profit out of his

adventure, bartering his five-sous pieces at the rate of 8 to the

dollar--getting, that is, about 5 shillings for 3s. 4d. Tempted by

his success, the merchants of France began to import _temeens_ in

enormous quantities, till the market was glutted, and the dealers

had to pass them at 10 to the dollar. To make up for the decrease

of profit, they increased the alloy; of course, that could not be

effected in the Royal Mint of France: it was effected by a French

lady who had the privilege of coining and who luckily bore in her

coat-of-arms three fleurs-de-lys. The fraud was not detected by the

Turks, and the _temeen_, debased, once more became so profitable

a commodity that others stepped in to compete with the French in

fraud: the Grand Duchy of Tuscany, the Republic of Genoa, all

the petty Italian States that could by hook or by crook put in

fleurs-de-lys; and those who were not fortunate enough to boast

such flowers put in something else that looked more or less like

them--for example, spread eagles so cunningly contrived as to need

an expert in heraldic natural history to tell the difference.

Never was the subtle East more grossly outwitted by the West;

and the swindlers had the impudence to add ribaldry to injury by

adorning their bastard coin with such legends as “_Voluit hanc

Asia mercem_--That’s the stuff Asia wants,” or “_De procul pretium

ejus_--Don’t look at it too closely.” Dutch, German, and English

speculators joined in the nefarious traffic, so that by 1668 it

was estimated that there was forty million dollars’ worth of this

debased currency in Turkey, and more was coming--whole shiploads of

it. Naturally, the more _temeens_ flowed in, the lower they sank in

value (in 1668 they passed at Smyrna for 20 or 24 to the dollar);

and the lower they sank in value, the higher rose the proportion of

alloy. By gradual transmutations the original silver of the coin

became almost pure copper. Rascals had the time of their lives. All

men who failed as merchants became bankers, flooding the country

with counterfeit silver and draining it of all the gold and genuine

silver that fell into their hands.

Hitherto the Porte, engrossed by the Cretan War, had made no effort

to check the evil. But it was thought that, the moment peace was

signed, the first thing taken in hand would be the regulation of

the currency. And if the Sultan’s Ministers were not disposed to

move of their own accord, there were those whose interest it was

to instigate them. English merchants considered that the vast

importation of false money must at last redound to their serious

prejudice: the French and Italian importers, making 50 per cent

profit on the _temeens_, were able to outbid us in the Turkish

market. Therefore, in 1668, the Levant Company forbade under severe

penalties its Factors to receive this money, and, at its instance,

the King ordered Sir Daniel Harvey to call the attention of the

Grand Signor to “the mischiefs and ill consequences of that abuse.”

The Ambassador was so successful as to get the Turkish Government

to forbid the circulation of the _temeens_ by Proclamation: “I

have,” he reported, “spoyld I hope the Trade of the French and

Italians, with thare false mony, every body refusing to take them.”

But this sudden and absolute denunciation of the most common coin

in the country spelt ruin for millions of people, especially of

the poorer classes, and the distress was heightened when the

tax-gatherers refused to accept the _temeen_ as legal tender,

but demanded Lion dollars or Seville and Mexico pieces of eight,

coins which had by now become almost unobtainable. The upshot was

drubbings and imprisonments on one side, riots on the other: at

Brusa and Angora the outraged taxpayers rose in rebellion, and

some of the Grand Signor’s officers fell victims to their wrath.

However, from that hour the _temeen_ was irrevocably doomed; and

fraudulence had to seek a new field in the false dollar, which

was now pushed into the market with as much vigour and as little

scruple as its predecessor. Harvey lost no time in obtaining

samples and in lecturing the Grand Vizir on the subject, with the

result that, in 1671, a severe inquiry was instituted and several

officials who connived at the importation of these products of

Western Art smarted for it.[204]

Nevertheless, the traffic continued to flourish, Lion dollars being

manufactured even at Smyrna, as we have seen from Mr. Rycaut’s

dispute with the French Consul at the end of 1674;[205] and the

Levant Company, fearing lest, in spite of its prohibitions, some

Englishmen should again engage in it, passed an order that all

specie arriving in Turkey on English bottoms should be examined by

the Ambassador and Consuls, and none, save such as was of perfect

alloy, should be permitted to enter the country. Further, to

prove their good faith, the directors of the Company ordered that

the examination should be carried out in the presence of Turkish

officials. From this well-intentioned measure were to spring some

very serious ills. The Turkish officials displayed the liveliest

reluctance to meddle in the matter. They frankly regarded the whole

business as a blind designed to cover the importation of false

money, and were afraid of laying themselves open to the charge

of connivance. In fact, the more earnestly the English invited

the Turks to witness their probity, the worse grew the Turks’

opinion of the English. Their attitude, not unreasonable in men

who had had such experience of Western probity, might have warned

our Ambassador that he was skating on exceedingly thin ice. But

he did not heed the warning. It was the Company’s order, and Sir

John, who had in a superlative degree the fault that so often

belongs to conscientious public servants--an excess of zeal over

discretion--was anxious not only to carry out his instruction,

but even to better it. Not content with inviting the Customer, he

invited the Kaimakam himself to the inspection. Nor did anything

occur to demonstrate the injudiciousness of these proceedings until

the Ashby case.

At that inauspicious moment the Levant Company’s “General” ships

arrived at Aleppo carrying, over and above their freight of cloth

and other English manufactures, 200,000 new Lion dollars. The

unusual quantity of the coin was in itself calculated to engender

doubts about its quality: never before had so vast a sum of new

money been imported in a lump--30, 40, or 50 thousand dollars had

hitherto been the maximum. And as if the quantity alone was not

enough, “our back friends” (Sir John’s expression), the Dutch

and the French, did all they could to confirm the Turks in their

scepticism by positively asserting that our dollars were bad.

However, the Pasha of Aleppo would have let the consignment pass:

2000 or 2500 dollars was all that he needed to be fully persuaded

of our probity. But as our Consul, having already been reprimanded

by the Company for indulging the Turks with bakshish, dared not

gratify him unless he was prepared to do so out of his own pocket,

the Pasha, in revenge, notified the Grand Vizir that the English

had imported so many thousands of false dollars and asked for

instructions.

Kara Mustafa caught fire at the news, and all the foreign Ministers

at Constantinople hastened to blow the coals: the Dutch were angry

with us, because the coin was coin of Holland and by dealing in it

we, as it were, took the bread out of their mouths; the French,

because we had taken away from them all their Turkey trade, and

more particularly because our Aleppo Factory had just erected a

Company to trade directly with Marseilles in those very commodities

which the French had until now regarded as their exclusive

monopoly. The Venetians were dissatisfied because the influx of

silver dollars in such quantities hindered the advantageous vent of

their gold sequins. And all of them owed us a grudge for exposing

their fiscal frauds. Thus stimulated, Kara Mustafa ordered the

consignment to be sequestered, and two dollars out of each bag to

be sent to him for trial.

The English at Constantinople heard of these proceedings by

accident a few days before Sir John’s audience of reconciliation;

and the Ambassador seized that opportunity to discuss the matter

with the Grand Vizir, who told him plainly what he had done,

stating that, if the money proved good, it would be restored to the

owners, “for God forbid that any man should loose an Asper”; but,

if it proved bad; it should all be confiscated. Sir John, after

assuring him that it was perfectly good, pleaded that, in case some

small part of it, “either by the mistake of good men or malice

of ill men,” turned out bad, the error or knavery should not be

visited upon the innocent; let only that part of it be confiscated.

For the rest, he urged, all the English factors were under an oath

to receive no imported money till it was inspected by the Turkish

authorities, and if the Inspectors approved it not, they were

obliged to send it away again; so, as there was no clandestine

importation, there could be no possibility of fraud. Lastly, he

added, if difficulties were put in the way of good money, we who

now imported more than any other nation should be forced to give

up importing any at all. The Vizir, in answer to this plea, merely

said that, when the money came, he would communicate further with

the Ambassador.

Sir John, _en attendant_, could do nothing more than pray, “God

give me a just cause, and a just Judge!”

He was not kept long in suspense. On December 28th--a fortnight

after his audience--the Aga despatched to Aleppo returned bringing

with him 1000 dollars as a sample, and within two hours of his

arrival the Ambassador was invited to assist at the trial in the

courtyard before the Divan. He hurried to the scene, attended by

his Dragomans, the Treasurer of the Levant Company, and some of the

English merchants. There he found everything ready, and all the

principal Officers of State waiting: the Tefterdar, the Kehayah,

the Chaoush-bashi, the Chief Customer, the Master of the Mint,

the Dragoman of the Porte, and several others; the Grand Vizir

himself watched the performance from a window--not openly, but just

“peeping out.”

Decorum was the order of the day. As soon as the Ambassador

appeared, a seat was brought for him, and he sat down upon it for

a moment to assert his right; but, seeing that all those Ministers

of State stood, he rose too and sat no more--a courtesy which, as

he was afterwards informed, “was kindly taken by them.” Meanwhile,

the sample, in eight bags of 125 dollars each, was shown to him,

sealed up as it had left Aleppo with the Consul’s and Cadi’s seals;

and the test commenced. Two hundred and fifty dollars were taken

out. Young Dollars, fresh from your Maker’s hands, what destiny

awaits you? Are you pure and innocent, or born in sin? All eyes are

fixed upon them, spell-bound with hope and fear. They are melted

down--refined--the silver that is in them is carefully weighed....

But we must not go into details. On the whole, the result seems

satisfactory, and our friends go away in high spirits.

The Dutch raise a mighty and malicious clamour: your dollars are

7 per cent below the standard--we know all about them. Were they

not coined at Kampen? Here is a “Placart” sent to our Resident by

the States, wherein you may read, and the Turks may read, in a

translation we have taken good care to make for their edification,

that “certain false Lyon Dollars coynd’ at Campen this year were

prohibited, and that orders was given to enquire after the Persons

that coynd’ that false mony, whose punishment was to be boyld’ in

oyl.” Let the Grand Vizir release them, if he pleases, no Dutchman

will take any of them. A studied revenge, Sir John believed, for a

like boycott by the English Factory of Smyrna, which had banished

all the Dutch new dollars out of the country. Thus cry out the

Hollanders, and others, whom Sir John could name if High Diplomacy

did not forbid. Notwithstanding these ill-offices of “our back

friends,” the English persisted in their optimism that night; then

came the awakening.

Next morning Hussein Aga sent for Sir John’s Dragoman and the

Levant Company’s Treasurer, to inform them by order that the Grand

Vizir considered their dollars bad and had determined to fetch the

whole lot from Aleppo, melt it down, and return them the silver....

A very sore stroke--most stunning in its unexpectedness. What

they said to the Customer we are not informed. But the Customer,

after putting them in a fright and enjoying their emotions, hinted

to them that the catastrophe might be averted--the Vizir was not

implacable: he could be mollified.

Kara Mustafa, without a doubt, felt much disappointed by the result

of the trial. He had made sure that the money was defective, and

had counted on gobbling up the lot: otherwise he would hardly have

given himself the trouble of a public test. Hence his need of

consolation. The emollient suggested was 12,500 dollars for the

Vizir, and 2500 for his Kehayah: in all, 15,000 dollars. Could we

refuse such a trifle to a lenient Judge in want of cash?

Sir John called a meeting of the Factory, at which it was

unanimously decided to give the Vizir his due without delay: else

the merchants calculated that the loss would be nearly thrice

as much--to say nothing of the expense of getting the molten

silver out of Kara Mustafa’s grasp. Accordingly the Ambassador

sent to Hussein Aga word that “the least mischiefe being the

most eligible, Wee were resolvd’ to comply with the Visir. Upon

which promise, what doe you imagine they did?” They instituted a

second trial, conducted before the same high dignitaries, with the

same publicity, and palpably with a view to finding a favourable

verdict: so that the release of the money might appear as the

effect of justice, not of bribery. Ten ancient Lion dollars--some

of them aged 106 years--were produced as a pattern, and, after

being melted down, came out with a proportion of pure silver equal

to or even smaller than ours; which was not to be wondered at,

considering the attrition they had undergone in the course of their

long career. This done, the Judges solemnly reported to the Grand

Vizir that the new money was quite as good as, if not indeed better

than, the old!

One might have thought that a termination of their trials which

fell so much short of the hopes of their ill-wishers, would have

been welcomed by our countrymen with thankfulness. But, glad

as they were to have got off so cheaply, they imagined, in the

simplicity and cupidity of their souls, that they might get off

more cheaply still--thereby very nearly spoiling the comedy. Mr.

North and Sir John’s Dragoman went to Hussein Aga and pleaded for

a remission, or at least an abatement, of the fine they had agreed

to pay. “What fault was committed,” they asked, “since our Dollars

had proved as good as the old ones?” Not without humour, the

Customer replied, “As to fault, it was no small one in these times

to bring in 200,000 Dollars at a clap.” “But,” they insisted, “they

have been found as good as the old ones.” This was too much even

for the friendly Hussein. He retorted angrily that they owed that

finding to the bakshish they had promised. However, if they were

not satisfied, he would cancel the bargain and leave them to make

a new one with the Grand Vizir as well as they could.

The rebuke brought our friends to their senses. Without another

word they parted with their 15,000 dollars, besides 1000 which

the Turks wanted for the Aga who had fetched the sample; and,

in return, they got back what remained unmelted of the sample,

together with the melted silver. Here ended the comedy--no, not

quite. The Pasha of Aleppo, before letting the treasure go out

of his grip, squeezed the merchants to the tune of 4000 dollars,

“which,” Mr. North wistfully observes, “was more than at first

would have done the business with him.”[206] It was not the first,

or the last, time our Turkey Merchants went near to losing the ship

for the sake of a ha’p’orth of tar.

Sir John’s reflections upon this fresh experience of Kara Mustafa’s

cash-collecting mania are interesting. That the Grand Vizir was

right in subjecting every importation of silver and gold to severe

scrutiny he would not deny: nor could we complain of measures

which we ourselves had instigated. “But,” with characteristic

imperception of the exquisite irony of the situation, he thought

“this is no reason why he should begin with us who have allway’s

bin innocent.” Worse still, he mulcted us, the authors of the

measure! “Here you see the justice of this present Goverment. It

is impossible if the Visir once getts ready mony into his power

that he can make any pretence upon whatsoever to lett it goe free

without his share of it. Neither is there any officer about him,

that has not the same tincture, but of a deeper dye.”

In the circumstances, the poor Ambassador sees ahead of him

nothing but “disasters from dormant pretensions awakend or from

unforeseen miscarriages.” He sees himself “being further preyd’

upon by Ravenous and Insatiable appetites upon dormant or future

pretences.” In the first category he places “the reviving of

the old Pretensions of the Bassà of Tunis.” In the second,

“the probability of a warr with Argiers.” Admiral Narbrough,

shortly after his return from Tripoli, was ordered back to the

Mediterranean to chastise the Algerine pirates: “if wee should

chance to batter any thing upon Terra firma, God knows what use

this Visir would make of it.” The prospect fills Sir John with a

dismay that has something of terror in it: “Capitulations being now

declard’ to be but contemptible things and like a peice of wett

parchment that may be stretchd’ any way, renders this place to me

very wearysome and tedious, for it does me a great deal of hurt,

both in body and mind, to see your estates rent and torne from

you, and no help to be avaylable, neither prudence nor language

having any place, where all accesse to the Visir is denyd’ not

onely to the Druggermen but to the Ambassadours themselves.” Thus

he wrote to the Levant Company, ending with a pious “God give you

and me patience for from Him alone must come deliverance.” In his

communications to the Secretary of State he was even more piteously

emphatic: “It makes my condition of life here very uneasy to me who

have the care upon me of the whole estate of His Majesty’s subjects

in the Levant.” And again, striking a more poignant note: “God

preserve us from unreasonable and inflexible men,” he cries. “I

beseech Almighty God to deliver me from unreasonable and wilfull

men; in the maintenance of His Majesty’s honour and defence of the

estates and Interest of His subjects.”

It is evident from these utterances that, by the end of 1677, Sir

John Finch felt the burden too heavy for his shoulders. But his

contract with the Company had yet some time to run, and besides

he did not wish to return home before his friends had found him

some other employment. His mentor Baines, to whom as usual Finch

delegated the task of string-pulling, had already discussed the

subject in a letter to Lord Conway, in the course of which he said:

“If your Brother leaves this charge without being in possession

of a fayr and convenient post in England, I shall think that He

hath not a friend there, or at least very few, and those of no

influence.”[207] Pending the fruition of these exertions on his

behalf, Sir John could do nothing but set his teeth and stick to

his saddle like a fearful rider.

FOOTNOTES:

[200] It is amusing to watch the process as mirrored in his

reports. On Nov. 29 Finch tells Coventry that his audience cost

Nointel “near the same with me,” which was not true. On Dec. 15 he

emends this statement: “I now judge His Expense to have bin much

higher; for one Persian carpett alone is valud’ to me by a Jew that

serves the Visir, at three thousand five hundred Dollars. This,”

he adds, “I mention, not to advantage my Own Condition, but to

compassionate His.” Very likely!

[201] Finch to Coventry, Nov. 29, S.V., 1677.

[202] Hammer, vol. xii. p. 136.

[203] _Life of Dudley North_, p. 78.

[204] See Rycaut’s _Memoirs_, pp. 258-60; _Life of Dudley North_,

pp. 79-80; and the following State Papers: Intelligence for Lord

Arlington, Constantinople, Feb. 22, 1667-68; Unsigned Letter dated

Smyrna, June 1, 1668; The King’s Instructions to Harvey, Aug. 3,

1668; Inclosure in Winchilsea’s despatch of April 4-14, 1669;

Harvey’s despatches March 10, 15, 1668 [-69]; Jan. 31, 1670 [-71];

April 30, 1671. _S.P. Turkey_, 19.

[205] See above, p. 76. Cp. Instructions to Finch, Appendix I. Cl.

7.

[206] _Life of Sir Dudley North_, pp. 81-4; Finch to Coventry, Dec.

15-25, 1677; Jan. 19-29, 1678; the Same to the Levant Company, Jan.

19-29, 1678, _Coventry Papers_; _Register, S.P. Levant Company_,

145. Wherever there is any slight discrepancy between North’s and

Finch’s accounts of this Avania, I have, for reasons which seem

adequate to me, followed the latter.

[207] Baines to Conway, June 1-11, 1677, _S.P. Turkey_, 19.

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