CHAPTER EIGHT.

Visit to the Imperial Palace in the Kremlin--The Granovitaya.

Palata--The Terema, or Ancient Palace of the Czars--Cathedral of

Uspensky Sabor--Rarity of Good Paintings in the Russian Churches--

Public Discussions on Religion--Traps for the Unwary--Procession of

Russian Monks--New Church of Saint Saviour--Preparations for the

Coronation--Cathedral of Saint Basil--Sealing up Doors of Shops at

Night--Shopmen bowing to Saints--Bazaar--Chinese City--Russian

Vehicles.

Our friends got a good general idea of the city during the first day of

their residence in it. The next day they obtained tickets of admission

to the Imperial Palaces in the Kremlin, through a gentleman to whom

Cousin Giles had letters. They were accompanied in their visit by some

French friends of his. They were first shown the private rooms of the

Emperor and Empress, which had just been refurnished for their reception

after the coronation. All these rooms were on the ground floor. In the

centre of each was a large square pillar, supporting the storey above.

These pillars, with several screens and curtains in each room, made them

appear small and positively cosy, such as may be found in the house of

moderate size belonging to any lady or gentleman of somewhat luxurious

habits. English people would probably have chosen a more airy situation

for their private abode than the ground floor; but from the lowness of

these rooms they are more easily warmed in winter, and from their being

vaulted they are cooler in summer. After visiting the private rooms,

their guide conducted them up-stairs, when they passed through several

fine halls, similar in grandeur to those in the Hermitage at Saint

Petersburg, and along galleries filled with pictures of very doubtful

merit.

Through an opening in the new palace they walked into one of the old

palaces called the Granovitaya Palata. The second floor is occupied

entirely by the coronation hall of the Emperors. It is a low, vaulted

chamber, the arches resting on a huge square pillar in the centre. Here

the Emperor, clothed in royal robes, for the first time after his

coronation, sits in state, surrounded by his nobles, eating his dinner.

"Ah, I see emperors have to eat like other people," observed Harry when

he was told this. "I wonder, now, what the new Emperor will have for

dinner."

By far the most interesting building in the Kremlin is the ancient

palace of the Czars, called the Terema. It is complete as a residence

in itself, but the halls and sleeping-rooms are remarkably small

compared to those of the huge modern edifice by its side. The walls

from top to bottom are covered with the most strange arabesque devices

which imagination could design--birds, beasts, and fish, interwoven with

leaves and sea-weed of every description. In each room a different tint

predominates, although the same style of ornament is carried throughout,

and the same colours are to be found in each. Thus there is the green

room, the blue room, and the yellow room, and many other coloured rooms.

The ornaments on the banisters, screens, railings, and cornices are

great wooden heads of beasts--lions, or tigers, or monsters of some

sort. The part of the walls enclosing the stoves are of curiously

coloured tiles; indeed, the whole building is a most bizarre, strange

place, a perfect specimen of a Byzantine palace. In variety of

colouring it is something like the Alhambra, but, though equally

wonderful, it is barbarous in the extreme compared to that celebrated

edifice of Southern Spain. Our travellers climbed to the top of this

strange little palace, and went out on the roof, whence they looked down

on a whole mass of golden and coloured domes and minarets, a

considerable number of them belonging to the smallest and most ancient

church in the Kremlin. In the Granovitaya Palata is a window, at which

the Emperor shows himself on state occasions to the troops, drawn up on

the parade. It is one of the windows of the Hall of Justice, and here

suppliants used to be drawn up in a basket, to present their petitions

and to hear judgment pronounced.

"It would have been a convenient way of getting rid of a troublesome

petitioner to let it and the petitioner come down together by the run,

as you would say, Cousin Giles," observed Fred, laughing. "Some such

idea was probably in the minds of the inventors of the custom."

From the old palaces the party proceeded to the Treasury. It is

beautifully arranged, and full of arms and armour of all ages--the

coats, and boots, and hats, or crowns, or helmets, and swords, or

battle-axes of all the Czars who ever sat on the throne of Russia. Some

of the crowns, or other head-pieces, are literally covered with jewels,

placed as close together as the setting will allow. Most of them are

rather curious than elegant; indeed, they nearly all look as if they

belonged to a barbarous age and people.

Among other curious things there is a globe, studded with jewels, sent

by the Greek Emperor to Prince Waldemar, and the crown of the King of

Georgia, the diamond crown of Peter the Great, and the throne on which

Peter and his brother, both children at the time, were placed when he

was crowned. There is a curtain at the back, behind which their mother

stood, and, putting her hands through it, held them in, and guided them

to make the proper signs at the right moment, which movements caused

much wonder and admiration among the admiring multitude.

In the armoury is the chair of Charles the Twelfth of Sweden. It is

like a litter, somewhat rudely constructed, or rather can be used as a

chair or litter by turns, having poles at the side by which it is

carried. There are some battered-looking kettle-drums, one belonging to

the same monarch. They were part of the spoils taken by Peter the Great

at the celebrated battle of Pultova, when the Russians at length gained

a victory over the Swedes, and Charles himself, hitherto victorious, was

obliged to seek safety in flight. The most curious articles in the

Museum are, however, the carriages, specimens of which are preserved

from the earliest times in which they were used. They are, as may be

supposed, huge, lumbering, gingerbread, lord-mayor-looking affairs. In

some the coach-box is several yards from the body, and the hind seat is

as many from it at the other end. There is a patriarch's carriage, like

a huge square trunk, and the travelling carriage of Catherine, which has

a table in the centre, and is very like a modern saloon railway

carriage. It is placed on runners instead of wheels, and could only

have been used in winter. Probably in her day the roads would not have

encouraged summer travelling.

From thence the friends went to the Uspensky Sabor, the cathedral church

in which the Emperors are crowned. The lofty roof is supported by four

round pillars, covered from capital to base with sheets of gold and

paintings. There is not a particle of the church which is not thus

ornamented. The effect is rich in the extreme, at the same time bizarre

and barbaric. There are five cupolas, with the faces of saints looking

down from each. An artist was making a drawing of the interior,

introducing the coronation--as it was to be. The picture was for the

Emperor. The outside of this church is ornamented with subjects totally

at variance with anything like a pure taste. There are several other

churches near it, all of which were being enclosed so as to form a

spacious court, where the ceremony of the Emperor's coronation was to

take place. Every available space was being filled with galleries to

hold spectators. Through this court he was to walk from the cathedral

to the palace.

The party then visited all the churches in the Kremlin in succession.

The interior walls are mostly covered with gilding and pictures of

saints, from base to cupola. In some of them, which are dimly lighted

with tapers, priests, in their gorgeous vestments, were chanting, with

fine sonorous voices, the evening service; incense was being waved, and

people from all sides were rushing in and bowing and crossing

themselves, and as quickly rushing out again. The Russians of the Greek

Church seem to think that much virtue exists in visiting a number of

churches or shrines in quick succession on the same day; and certainly

Moscow offers great facilities to the performance of this ceremony, for

a person cannot go many hundred yards in any direction without meeting

with a church, or chapel, or shrine of some sort. The churches in

Moscow do not generally possess any fine paintings, the pictures of

their saints showing merely the faces and heads. But there is one

church, that of Le Vieux Croyants a la Ragosky, which has a fine

collection. The priests of that church, being intelligent men, value it

properly.

A gentleman who joined our friends gave them several bits of interesting

information.

The small old church in the Kremlin was being renovated; nothing but the

whitewashed walls remained. They found that the gilding and paintings

which appeared so rich in the churches were merely fastened to wooden or

canvas panels, and placed against the walls, so that a day was

sufficient to turn a barn into a magnificent cathedral. He pointed out

that the gates were of different sizes. The largest was for the

admission of the Patriarch when he came to the church, the smaller for

that of the ordinary members of the community.

"Exactly," said Harry, "like the Irish peasant who has a big hole in the

door for the pigs to walk through, and a small one for the chickens.

All people are much alike."

Religious liberty is very much curbed in the country; but they were told

that every Sunday, at the Church of the Assumption, an open discussion

on matters of religion takes place, chiefly, however, among the persons

who wish to pass for savants. The priests seldom or never attend. It

is suspected that these discussions are encouraged by the Government,

not from any abstract love it possesses for truth, but for the sake of

ascertaining the opinions of those who attend them. If the governing

powers suspect, from any of the opinions he utters, that a person is

likely to prove dangerous, his movements and words are ever afterwards

narrowly watched till he is caught tripping, when he is without further

ceremony marched out of harm's way into Siberia.

As the party were walking round the Kremlin, they passed, outside the

Arsenal, a number of guns of all sizes, many of them very beautiful.

"All those guns were taken from us," observed one of their French

friends to Cousin Giles. "How curiously things change in this world!

Now, in early days our two nations were cutting each other's throats,

and yours was friendly to Russia; then lately we have been fighting side

by side against the Russians. Now, behold, here we are walking freely

and at peace within the walls of this ancient capital."

Thus discoursing, they descended into the gardens on the west side, and

proceeded towards the Church of Saint Saviour, then in course of

erection.

Their French friend smiled again: "Ah, this church, now, is building to

commemorate the retreat of the French from Russia," he observed. "The

Russians may well boast of what they did in those days, and we are not

likely to forget it."

The church is the finest in Moscow; the exterior is of white stone,

ornamented with groups of figures in the deepest relief. The

architecture is of the purest Byzantine order. The interior presented

but one vast vault of brick, without pillars or any other support but

the walls to its vast dome. Part of the walls were covered with wood

painted in imitation of marble, to show the effect of the proposed style

of ornament. It is in the form of a Greek cross. The altar is at the

east end. The church is warmed by means of several large stoves, whence

pipes are carried inside the walls all round the building, with vents at

intervals, out of which the hot air can be allowed to escape. Broad

flights of stone steps lead up to the entrances, which are on three

sides. Cousin Giles altogether preferred the edifice to that of the

Isaac Church in Saint Petersburg.

As our friends were returning homeward, a religious procession passed

by. It consisted of a long line of priests walking two and three

abreast, in somewhat irregular order, bearing banners of gold and

coloured cloths, fringed and bespangled. They were chanting loudly, but

not inharmoniously. Most of them had long straggling locks, which waved

about in the breeze, and gave them a very wild appearance, which was

increased by the careless, independent way in which they walked along.

The Russian priests seem to consider that, like the Nazarites among the

Jews, an especial virtue exists in the length of their hair. As the

procession passed through the streets, the people rushed out of their

houses, or crowded to the turnings, eager to see the sight. There they

stood, devoutly bowing and crossing themselves, though it was difficult

to say what particular object claimed this respect. Altogether the

procession, from the wild look of the priests, their loud voices, and

the gaudy banners waving in the air, had much more of a heathen than a

Christian character.

Vast preparations were at this time making for the expected coronation.

The spires and domes and walls of all the churches and public buildings

were being covered with laths, on which to hang the lamps for the

illumination of the city.

Magnificent arches were being erected all round the large square

opposite the Imperial Theatre; but they were of wood, and, though

painted to look like stone, here and there bits of the pine peeped

forth, showing the unsubstantial nature of the highly-pretentious

fabric. Workmen also crowded the churches, furbishing up gilt

candlesticks, refreshing the features of saints, adding rubies to their

faded lips and lustre to their eyes, cleaning and polishing in all

directions. Cousin Giles said it put him in mind of being behind the

scenes of a theatre,--carpenters, painters, and gilders were everywhere

to be seen; their saws and axes, their trowels and brushes seemed to

have no rest; nor could they afford it, for they were evidently much

behindhand with their preparations. Such furbishing, and painting, and

washing, Moscow never before enjoyed. The whole circuit of the walls of

the Kremlin, and its numerous towers, as well as the buildings in the

interior, were covered, from pinnacle and parapet to the base, with a

network of laths; so was the Cathedral of Saint Basil, and, indeed,

every edifice in the neighbourhood. When the whole was lighted up, they

agreed that the spectacle would be very fine, but they began to doubt

whether it would be worth while to return to the city for the play

itself after having witnessed all the preparations.

Cousin Giles told his companions that it is said that, when the Empress

Catherine used to make a progress through her dominions, the peasants

were driven up from all quarters towards the high road, and that wooden

houses were run up just before her to represent thriving villages. As

soon as she had passed they were pulled down again and carried on ahead

to do duty a second time, the mujicks, meanwhile, being compelled to

pace up and down before their pretended abodes, as Swiss peasants do

before the pasteboard cottages on the stage.

People in Moscow were looking forward with eager expectation to the

event of the coronation, and it was supposed that half the great people

of Europe would be there. It did not appear, however, that the

inhabitants were so anxious to see them for their own sakes as they were

to let their houses and lodgings and rooms at hotels at exorbitantly

high prices, every one expecting to reap a fine harvest out of the

pockets of the gaping foreigners.

The most curious church, perhaps, in the world--the most outrageously

strange of all the bizarre churches of Moscow--is the Cathedral of Saint

Basil, which stands close to the river, at the north end of a broad,

open space outside the walls of the Kremlin, and which space is bounded

on the other side by the Bazaar. It is in the most _outre_ style of

Byzantine architecture. There is a large tower somewhere about the

centre, running up into a spire, and eight other towers round it, with

cupolas on their summits. There is also a ninth tower, which looks like

an excrescence, in the rear. Each of these cupolas and towers is

painted in a different way, and of different colours; some are in

stripes, others in a diamond-shaped pattern, others of a corkscrew

pattern, and some have excrescences like horse-chestnuts covering them.

Then there are galleries and steps, and ins and outs of all sorts,

painted with circles, and arches, and stripes of every possible colour.

"Well, that is a funny church!" exclaimed Harry, as Fred ran off to find

the keepers to show them the entrance.

"An odd epithet to bestow on a church," observed Cousin Giles; "but I

cannot find a better."

Underneath the building there is a chapel, which has no connection with

the upper portion. A flight of steps led them into the building. Each

of the nine domes and the pinnacle covers a separate chapel, which is

again divided by a screen into two parts--one for the priests, the other

for the worshippers. From each of the domes above, a gigantic face of

the Virgin, or of some saint, looks down on those below. The huge,

calm-eyed faces gazing from so great a height have a very curious

effect. In the interior of the pinnacle a dove is seen floating, as it

were, in the air. Every portion of the interior walls of this strange

edifice is covered with the same sort of richly and many-coloured

arabesque designs seen in the old palace, while a sort of gallery runs

round the building, with an opening into all the chapels.

"A capital hide-and-seek place," exclaimed Harry. "Why, Fred, I would

undertake to dodge round here all my life, and you should not catch me

till I had grown into an old grey-headed man."

"You might find a more profitable way of spending your earthly

existence," said Cousin Giles; "yet I fear many people come in and go

out of the world, and yet are of very little more use than you would

thus be in their generation."

"Oh, I know that, Cousin Giles; I am only joking. I want to try how

useful I can be when I grow up, and how much good I can do."

"You can be useful in many ways, even now," observed their friend. "You

are useful if you set a good example to those with whom you associate.

You are doing God service if you show others that you are guided by His

laws, if you act in obedience to Him, if you confess Him openly before

men. All this can be done at every period of life. The old and young

can and must do it, if they hope for a happy hereafter, if they love the

Saviour who died for them; but more especially the young can do it,

while health and strength and clear unworn intellects are theirs."

Just after they left the cathedral, the bell of Ivan Veleki tolled forth

the hour of evening, and numbers of shopkeepers, long-coated and

long-bearded, rushed forth from their booths, and commenced a series of

bowings and crossings, looking towards the Holy Gate of the Kremlin,

which was directly in front of them. Having performed this ceremony for

some time, they faced about towards another shrine at the north end of

the square, and went through the same ceremony. By advancing a little

into the open space, they could get a glance at another picture of some

saint, when they bowed and crossed themselves as before. When their

evening's devotions were thus concluded, they went back to close their

shops. Having put up the shutters, or closed the folding-doors which

enclosed the front, one man held a candle, while another, with seal and

sealing-wax, put his signet, with the likeness of his patron saint, to

the door. No padlock or other means of securing it were used. Some

Jews and Tartars, not possessing the same confidence in the protecting

power of the saints, put padlocks on their doors. Very curious affairs

these padlocks are. They have been copied from the Tartars, or rather

from the Chinese. The key is a screw: by taking the screw out, the

padlock shuts; by screwing it in, it opens. As the shrines which claim

the poor Russians' devotion exist in every direction,--indeed, they

cannot walk twenty yards without seeing them,--while they run along on

their daily avocations they are continually bowing and crossing

themselves. The pictures of the saints which adorn these shrines were

probably intended to remind people of their religious duties; but, like

other unwise human inventions, which do not take into consideration the

evil tendencies of the human mind, they have led to a system of

degrading idolatry, while the simple truths of Christianity have been

superseded by a flimsy tissue of falsehoods. Although the members of

the Greek Church are iconoclasts, or image-breakers, and allow no actual

images to be set up on their altars, it must be owned that they pay just

as much adoration to the pictures of their saints as the Roman Catholics

do to the statues of theirs.

One of the most amusing places our friends visited in Moscow was the

great bazaar in the Chinese City. They made frequent trips through it,

although their purchases were neither very extensive nor expensive.

They bought some slippers made by the Tartars of Kazan, of gold and silk

and silver thread, beautifully worked, and some ornaments of silver and

steel made by the same people, and wooden bowls and spoons used by the

peasants, as well as their leather purses and cotton sashes of many

colours, and winter boots of white felt, and the head-dresses worn by

the women, and a hat such as is worn by ishvoshtsticks, and many other

things, all helping to illustrate the customs of the people. Among them

was a samovar or tea-urn. It is in shape like an ancient urn. In the

centre is a cylinder with a grating at the bottom. The water is held in

the space between the cylinder and the sides of the urn. It is filled

with water, and then a small piece of ignited charcoal is dropped into

the cylinder, which is filled with black charcoal. A chimney is then

placed above the charcoal, which now ignites and boils the water. By

adding fresh charcoal and more water, a supply can be kept up for hours

together. A frame fits on above the chimney, on which the teapot can be

placed, to keep it warm, while a lid, called a damper, is used to put

out the fire.

These samovars are used on all occasions, and are especially valued by

the peasants at their picnics or open-air tea-parties, of which they are

very fond. They purchased also several prints of the city, and some

very amusing ones descriptive of the battles between the Russians and

the Allies, or the Turks or Circassians, by which it appeared that the

accounts received by the rest of the world must be totally incorrect, as

in all instances, at the Alma, Inkermann, in the Caucasus, the

Muscovites were signally victorious, their enemy flying like chaff

before them.

The Chinese City, or Kitai Gorod, to the east of the Kremlin, was one of

their favourite resorts. The name is most appropriate; and certainly it

is most unlike any place in Europe. It is enclosed on three sides by a

thick buttressed and round-towered wall, the upper part of which

projects considerably; and altogether, from its strange style of

architecture, it looks as if it had been imported bodily from some city

of the Celestial Empire. The fourth side is formed by the east walls of

the Kremlin, of which the Kitai Gorod appears to have been an outwork.

The interior contains two long streets, and several smaller ones,

besides the truly Oriental bazaar, already spoken of, with its numerous

narrow lanes, running under one vast roof, dirty and mean, and crowded

with shops of every possible description. Tea-sellers, with their

Chinese signboards; paper-sellers, ironmongers, and perfumery and

spices, silks and cottons, and shoes and hats, and trunk-makers and

workers in leather,--indeed it is useless to enumerate all the trades

there carried on. There is generally a row or half a row of the stalls

of each trade together. As visitors pass along, the long-coated dealers

rush eagerly forward, and with bows and grimaces endeavour to induce

them to become customers. Here also the dealers in the holy pictures,

or images, as they are called, are to be found. These pictures have the

faces and hands only shown, the rest being covered with a casing of gold

or silver. They are of all sizes, from two feet to one or two inches

square; but as even for the smallest our friends were asked four

roubles, they declined buying any of them. Here, also, are sold cups

and censers, and all sorts of utensils used in churches. The

travellers, however, were little disposed to become purchasers.

Near the bazaar stood, ready to start, three or four diligences--huge

black machines, having a vast boot behind, a roomy inside, and a large,

comfortable-looking _coupe_. They were bound for Nishni-Novogorood,

where a large fair was taking place. Several rough-looking carts

followed them, piled up with goods for the same destination. The fair

of Nishni is the largest in Russia, perhaps in the world, at the present

day. Here the merchants from the west meet the traders and producers

from the numerous countries bordering Russia on the east, as well as

from all the Russian provinces, and exchange their various commodities.

Here transactions are arranged not only for the present, but for the

following year, and many a farmer undertakes to deliver timber, and

flax, and hemp still growing thousands of miles away, or hides and wool

yet adhering to the backs of his cattle or sheep on the far-off

prairies, or thousands of sacks of wheat yet ungrown, at Saint

Petersburg, Riga, or Odessa, with every certainty of being able to

fulfil his contract. Our friends were so interested with the account

they heard of Nishni that they were eager to visit it. Russian carts

are curious vehicles, made without a particle of iron. The wheels are

kept on by various contrivances; some have bits of wood from the

projecting edge of the side, into which the ends of the axles fit;

others have bows of wood from the perch, which fit on over the axle

where the linch-pin should be. The carts used for conveying passengers

are covered with an awning of black canvas, and look as if they were

water-tight, with a fair possibility of being made comfortable.

The travellers had many other things to see, both in and about Moscow,

but they resolved not to delay longer than necessary, as they were

anxious to study more of the manners and customs of the people in the

interior; and they therefore made preparations for their further

progress into the country.

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