CHAPTER XVIII.

An Indian Fete--The Prince of Burdwan--Indian Luxury--The Riches and

Romantic Life of an Indian Prince--Poverty and Riches.

I shall now invite my reader to accompany me to the city of Burdwan,

which is situated about seventy miles north of Calcutta, for the purpose

of attending an Indian fete to which I was invited shortly after my

arrival at Calcutta. Burdwan is the name of an old principality (as

well as of its capital) situated on the great Indian railway. The

principality of Burdwan is now under the English government, but it has

its own maharajah, or prince, to whom the English government grants

certain rights over the people and property of this principality.

The ruling prince during my stay in India was a young man of about

twenty-two years. He had a good European education, spoke English well,

and had, to a great extent, adopted European manners and customs. His

name was Aftab Chand Muhtab Bahadur. In the beginning of December, 1881,

he was installed as maharajah of Burdwan by Sir Ashley Eden, at which

time he came into actual possession of his inherited rights; and this

event was celebrated by great festivities in the palace and city of

Burdwan.

The fete which commenced December fifth and closed December tenth was

celebrated according to a well-chosen program for each day. About fifty

English civil and military officers with their families were invited as

guests to the palace. Some of them occupied rooms in the palace, others

lived in tents pitched in military order in the palace garden, and about

three hundred Indian guests were lodged in private houses in the city. I

was the only foreign guest, and was assigned a neat pavilion, built

partly over an artificial lake in the garden, and the second place of

honor at all ceremonies--an honor which was, of course, due to the

republic which I represented.

The palace consisted of several large buildings two or three stories

high, and several small pavilions, all in Italian style, situated in a

park or garden of some forty acres, and surrounded by a stone wall

twelve feet high, with two beautiful porticos. The largest building

contained the private apartments of the prince, two large parlors, two

dining halls, a ball room, a billiard room, a library, several picture

galleries and a large armory,--all of them furnished in the most

expensive and magnificent style. The floors and stairways were of

Italian marble, and the walls of the large parlors adorned by huge

mirrors set in frames inlaid with emeralds, rubies, and other precious

stones. Sculptures of marble from Italy, of porphyry and alabaster from

Egypt, and porcelain vases from China, etc., adorned the corridors and

niches of the halls of the main building.

Another large building was inhabited by the women, among whom the mother

of the prince is the mistress; but they themselves, as well as the

interior of their palace, remain concealed from the gaze of the guests.

Elegant carriages with drivers, servants and grooms in oriental livery,

caparisoned horses, saddles and bridles shining with gold and silver

trimmings, were day and night at the disposition of the guests, and at

his arrival every guest received a small blank book with fifty leaves on

which to write his name and the kind of refreshment he wished, and

hundreds of servants dressed in white were always ready to fetch it to

him in the palace garden, at the race courses, or in the summer houses.

[Illustration: NAUTCH DANCER.]

The festivities and merriments were arranged so that every guest had

perfect liberty and sufficient time to follow his own taste. The

following may serve as an illustration:

On Wednesday, December 7th, at half-past seven o'clock, a high school

was inspected, and the governor of Bengal distributed prizes among the

scholars; at ten breakfast in the large dining hall; at twelve the

instalment of the young prince; at two luncheon; at three the opening of

the races; at half-past seven illumination and pyrotechnics; at eight

grand dinner; at ten a ball in the palace for the Europeans; and nautch

dancing and music by native women in a pavilion in the garden.

One day a canal was opened and dedicated. It was twenty miles long, and

built for the purpose of supplying several cities and country districts

with an abundance of water. All the streets and roads in and around

Burdwan were in a splendid condition, wide and macadamized with crushed

brick. From the railroad station to the palace and two miles beyond to

two villas, as well as along the principal streets in the city, and

along all paths and roads in the palace garden, bamboo poles forty feet

long were erected on both sides, and about forty feet apart. These poles

were all wrapped in red and white glazed paper, and had flags at the

top. The poles were connected by lines along which colored glass lamps

were suspended six inches apart, and these were all lighted at six

o'clock. I was told that there were over forty thousand such lamps, and

that it took five hundred men to fill, light, and attend to them. From

nine to twelve o'clock every night an electric light was beaming from

one of the palace towers, and Wednesday evening there was a magnificent,

display of pyrotechnics around an artificial lake about a mile from the

palace. The latter cost about twenty-five thousand dollars. Its effect

on men, animals, and the tropical plants was such that a man from the

North found it difficult to realize that he was still on this earth of

ours, and not far away in the fairy world of fiction.

[Illustration: COLLEGE BUILDING.]

Reality is so wonderful in India that I have hardly dared to tell the

following without gradually preparing my reader for it. This young

prince, whose guest I was and with whom I talked a good deal, is a poor

foundling, having been adopted by the old prince, who died childless,

and by the consent of the English government he was made his sole heir.

His landed estates were so large that he paid two million two hundred

thousand dollars to the English government in annual taxes on the income

from his lands! How large his total income is, nobody knows. Inside the

palace walls, which were protected by a strong body-guard night and day,

were deep subterranean vaults with secret entrances, where gold and

jewels were concealed in such quantities as may be imagined only when it

is remembered that during a period of three hundred years the family has

been accustomed to accumulate these treasures by at least three "lacs

rupees," or one hundred and sixty thousand dollars, a year. But during

the same time millions upon millions of people have starved to death in

the principality of Burdwan, and even now it is safe to say that

nine-tenths of the people who cultivate the soil and live on the estates

of the maharajah and pay him tribute are so poor that they could

scarcely sustain their life a single month in case of drought or

inundations.

To describe the whole fete would require a whole book, and I therefore

select the installation ceremony, which, by the way, was the most

important of the festivities. It took place in a small mango forest,

about a mile from the palace. A pleasant country road, decorated with

banners and spanned by triumphal arches covered with flowers, led to the

place. A tent pavilion sixty feet long and forty feet wide was erected

about a hundred yards from the road. The tent was supported by forty

pillars covered with silver tinsel paper, and the canvas consisted of

heavy linen woven in many-colored squares, which were about three feet

each way. The sides of the tent were open, and between each of the outer

pillars was stationed a Hindoo soldier dressed in shoes, gray stockings,

black knee breeches, and a red coat, one half of which was embroidered

with gold and silver, while the head was covered by a red turban richly

adorned with gold ornaments. These soldiers were gigantic, dark figures,

armed with curved sabres and long lances. They stood immovable as

statues, and only the rolling of their flashing eye-balls showed that

they were living men. At the upper end of the tent was an elevated

platform with a gilt chair for the governor, and behind this, chairs for

the European ladies. From the platform to the entrance at the opposite

end was an aisle, on each side of which were four rows of chairs for the

guests, all numbered and placed according to their rank. The aisle and

the walk to the country road were covered with expensive Persian rugs,

and chamberlains in dazzling costumes conducted the guests from the

carriages to the seats assigned to them in the tent. The European

officers were seated on the first row to the right, and the Hindoo

princes and noblemen on the first row to the left, with the young

maharajah next to the platform. The other chairs were occupied by Hindoo

and Mohammedan zemindars (proprietors of landed estates), scholars, and

dignitaries.

A most splendid display of costumes in satin and velvet in all possible

colors and fashions, all of them richly adorned with gold and silver

trimming and embroideries, besides glittering necklaces and diamond

rings, added brilliantly to the scene. All the natives kept their

headdresses on, most of them wearing low turbans of colored or white

silk, ornamented with gold, pearls and gems.

Only the prince of Burdwan and the young prince of Kutch Behar were

armed, and these only with Damascus cimeters. The prince of Burdwan wore

a purple satin garment, red silk shoes and a high cap in the shape of a

crown. His breast, neck, headdress and hands glittered with diamonds and

rubies. Over this garment he wore a mantle of dark yellow cloth, which

was very artistically woven, and cost about ten thousand dollars. Most

of the native nobles distinguished themselves by a stately, military

bearing, looking both handsome and intelligent. Some of them were very

dark, but most had about the same complexion as the Spaniards. Jet black

hair and black, flashing eyes were universal, only a single one having

dark red hair and beard.

When all had been seated the governor, accompanied by two adjutants and

several servants, arrived. A guard of honor, consisting of one hundred

Sepoys, was stationed in front of the tent, and saluted the governor by

presenting arms, during which the military band played an English

national tune. Eight huge elephants were arranged in a row between the

road and the tent; these were covered by rich caparisons adorned with

heavy gold and silver embroideries, and carrying on their backs small

pavilions in which richly dressed drivers walked a few steps back and

forth. At the door of the tent the governor was received by eight

artistically uniformed aids-de-camp carrying marshal's staffs, silver

horns, lances and perfumes.

The act of installation was now in order, and was performed in the

following manner: The maharajah stepped up before the governor and

received from his hand a parchment roll, by which the queen conferred

authority. Having read this in a loud and solemn voice, the governor

hung a chain of diamonds and rubies around the neck of the prince, and

made a short congratulatory address to him. The minister of finance

brought a silver basin filled with Indian gold coins, which he handed to

the governor as an emblem of tribute to the English government. The

prince now resumed his seat, and two chamberlains brought gold vessels

on silver trays containing attar of roses, and two others brought spices

in similar receptacles. The attar of roses was sprinkled over the

audience, and each one of the native guests received a small quantity of

spices wrapped in a palm leaf. Finally the band struck up a march, and

the whole retinue returned to the carriages by the road side and drove

back to the palace. One of the carriages of the procession was loaded

with silver coins, which were thrown right and left to the thousands of

poor and beggars, who crowded the road on both sides. In the evening,

again, provisions and clothing were distributed to about fifteen

thousand poor, who had flocked in from all parts of Burdwan, but who had

not been allowed to enter the city.

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