CHAPTER XII.

GUIANA (1594-1595).

[Sidenote: _Continuance of Disgrace._]

[Sidenote: _A Project, and its Motive._]

Had not history preserved the memory of Ralegh's exile from Court, his

public life was so animated that the displeasure of the Queen need

hardly have been remarked. To himself the blight on his prospects was

always and dismally visible. The Queen had raised him from obscurity,

and afforded his genius scope for shining. Well as he understood the

value of his powers, he knew they derived still from her, as ten or a

dozen years before, their opportunity of exercise. He was not blind to

the jealousy of competitors, or to popular odium. As by an instinct of

life, of the working life which alone he prized, he was continually

striving to retrieve his fall by the ordinary devices of courtiers, and

not without gleams of hope. Nicholas Faunt had been private secretary to

Walsingham, and was therefore naturally of the Essex faction. He wrote

to Anthony Bacon in January, 1594, that Ralegh was expecting to be

nominated a Privy Councillor: 'And it is now feared of all honest men

that he shall presently come to the Court; yet it is well withstood. God

grant him some further resistance!' The further resistance came, whether

from rivals, or from the rankling anger in Elizabeth's breast. Nowhere

does it appear that he had speech of her. He continued to be forbidden

to perform in person the duties of Captain of the Guard. Between 1592

and 1597 they seem to have been discharged by John Best, described as

Champion of England. His disappointment was fortunate for his fame, if

not for his future tranquillity. In his enforced retirement he brooded

on schemes of maritime adventure. He determined to prove the

impossibility of suppressing him. His Panama project had been imputed to

his discovery that 'the Queen's love was beginning to decline.' That

could not then have been truly asserted. Naunton has similarly explained

the Guiana expedition:--'Finding his favour declining, he undertook a

new peregrination to leave that terra infirma of the Court for that of

the wars, and by declining himself, and by absence, to expel his and the

passion of his enemies; which in Court was a strange device of recovery,

but that he knew there was some ill office done him, that he durst not

attempt to mend any other ways than by going aside, thereby to teach

envy a new way of forgetfulness, and not so much as to think of him;

howsoever, he had it always in mind never to forget himself; and his

device took so well, that, at his return, he came in, as rams do by

going backwards, with the greater strength; and so continued to the last

in the Queen's grace.' Nothing, it is certain, ever was farther from

Ralegh's thoughts than a wish to be forgotten, whether by enemies or by

friends; yet Naunton's theory is true at bottom. The persistency of the

shadow at Court was as plain to Ralegh as to others. Its own merits

might else have recommended to him the Guiana expedition. But at this

especial juncture it was his engine for storming his way back into his

Sovereign's kindness.

[Sidenote: _Difficulties._]

Guiana had one important merit as a field for enterprise. It was known

to be free from European occupation, as well as reputed to be rich.

Camden describes it as 'aurifera Guiana ab Hispanis decantata.' Many

Spanish expeditions, from the year 1531 onwards, had been fitted out to

find the King el Dorado, who loved to anoint his body with turpentine,

and then roll in gold dust. Neither he nor his city, called by the same

name, had been discovered. Attempts to penetrate into the interior had

all failed. The Indians were warlike and united; the country was a

jungle, environed with vast waters not easily navigated; and the

invaders had quarrelled among themselves. The latest effort had been

made in 1582 by Don Antonio de Berreo. Berreo was son-in-law to Quesada,

who had annexed New Grenada to Spain. Berreo alleged that he spent

300,000 ducats, and journeyed 1500 miles, before he arrived within

Guiana. He seems never to have actually entered. From a tribe on the

confines he received gifts of gold images and ornaments which he sent to

King Philip by his officer Domingo de Vera. But other Indians on the

borders blocked further progress by firing the savannahs. He was forced

to retire to Trinidad, of which he was appointed Governor. From Trinidad

he concerted raids on the mainland. One of his captains ascended the

Orinoko for some distance, and on April 23, 1593, took formal possession

of the country for Spain. Ralegh's own subsequent experience proved that

individual Spaniards had stolen in, searching for gold. He questioned

seamen who had been in or near this wonderful land. He studied every

published narrative which touched upon it. A treatise, never printed,

and now lost, which he had himself composed on the West Indies, may have

embodied the results of his enquiries. The information he collected

filled him at once with admiration for the invincible constancy, as he

described it, of the Spaniards, and with hatred of their rapacity and

cruelty. He abhorred their barbarous treatment of the native owners of

the New World. As always, he could not comprehend by what right they

claimed a monopoly of its sovereignty for themselves against the rest of

Europe.

Lady Ralegh perceived the bent of his thoughts. She wrote in February,

1594, to invoke the aid of Cecil, in diverting her husband from the

perilous temptation. I reproduce her letter in the original spelling: 'I

hope for my sake you will rather draw sur watar towardes the est then

heulp hyme forward touard the soonsett, if ani respecke to me or love to

him be not forgotten. But everi monthe hath his flower and everi season

his contentement, and you greate counselares ar so full of new councels

as you are steddi in nothing; but wee poore soules that hath bought

sorrow at a high price desiar, and can be plesed with, the same

misfortun wee hold, fering alltarracions will but multiply misseri, of

wich we have allredi felte sufficiant. I knoo unly your parswadcions ar

of efecke with him, and hild as orrekeles tied to them by Love; therfore

I humbelle besiech you rathar stay him then furdar him. By the wich you

shall bind me for ever. As yet you have ever geveng me caus.'

[Sidenote: _A Royal Commission._]

If Cecil tried dissuasion, he did not succeed. In the course of 1594

Ralegh sent out as a pioneer his 'most valiant and honest' old officer,

Captain Whiddon, to explore the Orinoko and gather information. Whiddon

sailed to Trinidad. There Berreo received him amicably, as it seemed,

though Whiddon thought the imprisonment of some of his crew implied

treachery. Berreo, with the assistance of de Vera in Spain, was

promoting an expedition of his own, and was not likely to be

communicative. Whiddon was back before 1595. Ralegh forthwith began

preparations for an expedition to be conducted by himself. He procured a

Royal Commission to 'our servant Sir Walter Ralegh,' neither 'trusty'

nor 'well-beloved,' to offend and enfeeble the King of Spain and his

subjects in his dominions to the uttermost; to discover and subdue

heathen lands not in the possession of any Christian prince, nor

inhabited by any Christian people; to resist and expel by force of arms

all persons who should attempt to settle within 200 leagues of the place

where he or his people might fix their habitations within the six

following years; and to capture all ships trading within the limits

aforesaid. He speedily equipped several ships. The cost was such that,

as he said at his trial, if he had died in Guiana, he had not left 300

marks a year to his wife and son. Captain Laurence Keymis was in command

of a galley. Captain Whiddon sailed again, to his grave as it happened

in Trinidad. Believers in Ralegh assisted. Thus, the High Admiral lent

the Lion's Whelp, which Anthony Wells King commanded. Two barks joined

the expedition, one under Captain Crosse, the other under Captain

Caulfield. There were 100 officers, gentlemen volunteers, and soldiers.

In the number was John Gilbert, Sir Humphrey's son. He was a close ally

of Ralegh's in maritime adventures, notwithstanding occasional

disagreement on their respective proportions of the profits. Cecil

contributed money. Two ships, under Captains Amias Preston and Sommers,

or Summers, which were expected to unite in the undertaking, never came.

The squadron when collected was detained by contrary winds. Ralegh

boasted to Cecil that he was indifferent to good fortune or adversity.

But in another letter he confessed: 'This wind breaks my heart.' The

delay was the more exasperating that other ships had run out, 'bound to

the wars, a multitude going for the Indies.' He was afraid the chiefest

places of his enterprise might be attempted, and he should be undone.

Others would reap no advantage; for he knew 'they would be beaten, and

do no good.'

[Sidenote: _The Voyage._]

[Sidenote: _Capture of Berreo._]

However, at last, on February 6, 1595, he was off. He had bequeathed to

Cecil the charge of staying litigation against him. He was especially

afraid of a suretyship suit instituted by Widow Smith. The widow 'hath a

son that waits on the keeper, and a daughter married to Mr. Wilkes, so

it will be harder to clear.' He captured a Spanish ship at the Canaries

with firearms, and a Fleming with wine. At Teneriffe he paused in vain

for Preston and Sommers. They had assumed that he would have quitted

Teneriffe before they could arrive. At least that was their explanation.

So they were gone on an adventure of their own. Finally Ralegh set sail.

He reached Trinidad on March 22. He stayed a month for the Lion's Whelp,

and also for Preston and Sommers. He employed his leisure in a careful

survey of the coast. On the shore he found clumps of mangroves bearing

oysters. He satisfied his mind that the Indian fig-tree is not the Tree

of Knowledge, its only fruit being oysters, which adhere to its

pendulous fibres. Terrible tales were told him of the Spanish habit of

chaining and torturing native chiefs. He heard also that five months

before Berreo had sent to Spain for reinforcements. It seemed dangerous

to leave an enemy behind him. He had, moreover, a grievance for the

maltreatment of Whiddon's men the year before. A combination of motives

induced him to lead a hundred of his company in a night attack on

Berreo's new city of St. Joseph. By dawn he took it. He burnt it down,

having first released from a dungeon five caciques fastened together

with a single chain. The proceeding was high-handed and summary. Now it

would be criminal. It did not bear that character then. Lingard has

stigmatised Ralegh as a murderer, on account of the Spanish lives lost

during the assault. Berreo and the Spanish Government were less

particular. They saw nothing in his conduct adverse to the laws of war

and nations. If their soldiers had arrived in time, they would have

anticipated him in the aggression. Throughout this whole period

Spaniards and Englishmen, on the ocean and in the Indies, fought or

fought not, as suited not merely their mutual, but their several,

convenience. Neither side held it treachery to be assailed without a

solemn declaration of war. Berreo, as there is no real reason to doubt,

though Southey has questioned it, was captured in the town. Ralegh

speaks of him as a well descended gentleman, of great assuredness, and

of a great heart. He had his defects. He tortured natives, and was so

ignorant as not to know east from west. These blemishes of feeling and

education did not prevent Ralegh from behaving as a polished English

gentleman to a polished Spanish hidalgo. They lived together in great

amity, and conversed much. Berreo was so far from showing rancour that

he told all he knew of previous attempts upon Guiana. He did not

under-rate the difficulties, partly because he had reason to believe in

them, partly from a wish to put his captor off a project he hoped

hereafter to accomplish himself. Among other impediments to an entrance

he mentioned that the main land was 600 miles farther from the sea than

Whiddon had understood it to be. Ralegh concealed the disquieting fact

from his men.

[Sidenote: _A Maze of Waters._]

He assembled a conclave of island chiefs. His Sovereign, a virgin Queen,

he informed them, had commissioned him to free them from the Castilian

yoke. Then he set forth from Curiapan in an old gallego boat cut down

to draw but five feet of water. It was fitted with banks of oars. Sixty

officers and gentlemen volunteers embarked with him. A boat, two

wherries, and a barge carried forty more. They were victualled for a

month. The ships anchored near los Gallos in the Gulf of Paria. Twenty

miles of sea were crossed 'in a great billow' to Guanipa Bay, where

dwelt savages who shot poisoned arrows. Then the expedition was

entangled in a labyrinth of rivers. These were the eight branches of the

Orinoko. 'All the earth,' wrote Ralegh, 'doth not yield the like

confluence of streams.' That is hardly an exaggerated statement about

the Orinoko, which is fed by more than 436 rivers, and a couple of

thousand rivulets. A young Indian pilot, whom Ralegh had brought, named

Ferdinando, became bewildered. The boats might have wandered a whole

year had not, partly by force, and partly by good treatment, the

services of an old native been secured. Though often sorely perplexed,

he piloted them along a succession of narrow reaches of the Cano Manamo.

By Ralegh's orders he and the other Indian promised an outlet by every

next day, to cheer the crews. All were, however, on the verge of utter

despair, when suddenly the tangled thickets on the banks opened up into

a lovely champaign country. It was a paradise of birds and beasts. The

turf was diversified by groves of trees, disposed in order as if by all

the art and labour in the world. Still as the oarsmen rowed the deer

came down feeding by the water's side, as if they had been used to a

keeper's call. On an excursion off the route they were following they

overtook two canoes laden with bread. Among the bushes they found a

refiner's basket. In it were quicksilver and saltpetre, prepared for

assay, and the dust of ore which had been refined. It belonged to some

Spaniards who escaped; but the natives, their companions, were caught.

One of them, called Martino, proved a better pilot than Ferdinando and

the old man. Naturally the refining apparatus suggested a hunt after

gold. Ralegh was of a different opinion. The attempt, he considered,

would give notice to other nations of the riches of the country. To the

present expedition it could not have been very profitable from lack of

tools. He had no mind to dig with his nails. Had he wanted gold he

might, he says, have obtained much in actual bullion from the Indians.

But he 'shot at another mark than present profit.' He decided to

advance, his men being of good courage, and crying out to go on, they

cared not how far.

[Sidenote: _Friendly Chiefs._]

On the fifteenth day they discovered afar the Guiana mountains. Towards

evening they entered the main channel of the Orinoko. No Englishman had

preceded them. Consequently Captain Keymis afterwards re-named the

river, after his commander, Raleana. Now they were in a more populous

region. But the natives did not obstruct their advance. Ralegh had the

art of impressing them with faith and admiration. Hard as it was, he

hindered his men from robbing the villagers, insulting their women, or,

like the Spaniards in Peru, ransacking their hallowed graves for

treasure. A border prince, Toparimaca, regaled Ralegh's captains with

pine-apple wine till some of them were 'reasonable pleasant.' He also

lent his elderly brother for pilot. Under his guidance a branch of the

river, edged with rocks of a blue colour, like steel ore, was explored.

On the right bank were seen the plains of the Sayma, reaching to Cumana

and Caraccas, 120 leagues to the north. There dwelt the black

smooth-haired Aroras, accustomed to use poisoned arrows. No Spaniard

knew how to cure hurts from urari, which seems to be strychnine. 'Yet

they taught me,' writes Ralegh, 'the best way of healing as well this as

all other poisons.' Humboldt speaks of the Guaikas, who still use

poisoned darts, and by the terror of them have repelled intruders.

[Sidenote: _Indigenous Marvels._]

On they voyaged as far as Aromaia and its port, Morequito, 300 miles

from the sea. Here Ralegh was visited by wise Topiowari, King of

Aromaia, 110 years old. His nephew and predecessor, Morequito, had been

murdered by the Spaniards. He himself had been dragged for seventeen

days in a chain, like a dog, till he ransomed himself with a hundred

plates of gold and several chains of spleen stones. The old chief, who

walked to and fro, twenty-eight miles, brought a present of flesh, fish,

fowl, Guiana pine-apples, the prince of fruits, declares Ralegh, bread,

wine, parakeets, and an armadillo, which Ralegh afterwards ate. Ralegh

told him he had been sent by his Queen to deliver the Indians from

Spanish tyranny. Thence he would have ascended the Caroni, but his men

could not row a stone's throw in an hour. So he pushed on by land to

view the falls, ten or a dozen in number, each as high above the other

as a church tower. Deer flitted across every path. Birds at evening sang

a thousand different tunes. Cranes and herons, white, crimson,

carnation, perched on the banks. Fresh easterly breezes blew. Every

stone they stooped to take up promised either gold or silver by its

complexion. A Captain George, who had been captured with Berreo, had

told them a rich silver mine was near the Caroni. Topiowari's only son,

Caworako, informed him of the Carolians. He said they were foes to the

Spaniards. They had a feud also with the Epirumei, subjects of the Inca

of Manoa, who abounded in gold. The Carolians and three tribes at the

head of the Caroni, he asserted, would help Ralegh against both Spain

and the Inca. He spoke too of the Ewaipanomas, with eyes in their

shoulders and mouths in their breasts, living on the Caora. He was sure

of the eyes and mouths, for they had lately fought and slain many

hundreds of his father's people. Ralegh vouches neither for the Amazons

in the province of Topago, nor for these Ewaipanomas, 'For my part I saw

them not, but am resolved that so many people did not all combine, or

forethink to make the report.' Nineteen years later he took occasion in

his History to justify by the Greek belief in Amazons 'mine own relation

of them, which was held for vain and improbable.'

[Sidenote: _Sparrow and Goodwin._]

By this time the summer was over. Winter in the Tropics is the rainy

season. It shows itself less by any sensible change of vegetation than

by floods, gusts, thunder and lightning. The streams rose and raged; the

men were wetted to the skins ten times a day, and had no dry clothes to

put on. The fleet was some hundred miles away. Ralegh set his face

homewards. The boats glided down the Orinoko at a rate, though against

the wind, of little less than 100 miles a day. On his arrival at

Morequito Topiowari came on a parting visit. He brought a plentiful

supply of provisions, which Ralegh bought at fair prices. Every day,

said the old man, had death called for him; but he was animated by a

sagacious anxiety for his country, which the Spaniards threatened.

Ralegh's noble courtesy was as unstinted to the patriarchal savage as to

the Queen of England. He had infused the like temper into his officers,

and Topiowari's confidence was won. Already they had talked freely on

the politics and nature of Guiana, and how to obtain access to its

heart. Now the chief definitely offered to join in a march upon golden

Manoa if Ralegh would leave fifty Englishmen to defend him from the

vengeance of the Inca and Spain. Ralegh was timid for his men. He

compromised by engaging to return next year. Topiowari sent with him his

son, who was christened in England Gualtero. Ralegh left in Aromaia

Francis Sparrow, or Sparrie, to sketch and describe the country and

travel to Manoa with merchandise. Sparrow trafficked in Indian slaves.

At last the Spaniards captured him and forwarded him to Spain, from

which he made his way home in 1602. A boy, Hugh Goodwin, remained by his

own wish to learn the language. Ralegh found him at Caliana in 1617. He

had almost forgotten his native tongue. When these arrangements were

being made Ralegh steadfastly purposed to come back shortly. For the

moment his plan rather was to lay the foundation of friendships, and to

acquire information, than to conquer territory or open mines. For

example, he gave away, he states, more money's worth in gold guineas

than he received in gold plates. He had seen enough to be persuaded the

region was a land of gold. He was shown specimens of gold wrought by the

Epirumei, and the process had been explained to him. In Aromaia itself

he observed all the hills spread with stones of the colour of gold and

silver. At first he had conjectured they were marquesite. He tested

them and ascertained they were _el madre del oro_. Where that is, the

presence of gold below was supposed to be indicated. He remarked also

the outside of many mines of white spar, from which he drew as

flattering a conclusion.

[Sidenote: _Keymis's Gold Mine._]

From Aromaia a cacique Putijma accompanied him towards Mount Iconuri,

which contained a gold mine. 'Being a very ill footman,' he soon gave

in. He sent Keymis on, arranging that they should meet at the Cumaca.

Putijma conducted Keymis to the mine. On his own route Ralegh passed

many rocks like gold ore, a round mountain of mineral stone, and a

mountain of crystal. The crystal mountain he did not find crowned with

the diamond, which, according to Berreo, blazed afar. Its true diadem

was a mighty river, rushing down with a noise as of a thousand enormous

jangling bells. Near Mount Roraima the natives were solemnizing a

festival, 'all as drunk as beggars.' They pressed upon the strangers

abundance of delicate pine-apple wine. On the Cumaca Keymis rejoined

Ralegh. They bade adieu to sorrowing Putijma. They were themselves

downcast. 'Their hearts were cold to behold the great rage and increase

of Orinoko,' 'the sea without a shore,' as Humboldt has termed its

mouth. The Cano Manamo too, by which they had entered Guiana, was now

violently in flood. They had to follow the Capuri branch. At its mouth a

fierce gale was blowing, and the galley was near sinking. Ralegh,

embarking in his barge with Gifford, Caulfield, and his cousin,

Grenville, thrust into the sea at midnight. The galley he left to come

by day. 'Thus, faintly cheering one another in show of courage, it

pleased God about nine o'clock the next morning we descried the Isle of

Trinidad.' The ships were riding at anchor at Curiapan on the south-west

of the island. 'Never was there to us a more joyful sight.' Only one man

had perished, a very proper young negro, who, leaping into the river of

Lagartos to swim, was instantly devoured before them all by a crocodile.

The rest, in spite of wet, heat, want of sleep, clean clothes, and

shelter, and a diet of rotting fruit, crocodile, sea-cow, tapir, and

armadillo, all survived. They had suffered from no pestilence.

Schomburgk thinks Ralegh coloured too highly the mineral riches of

Guiana. He attests the veracity of the praises both of its prodigious

vegetable and animal fruitfulness, and of its healthiness away from the

malaria of the coast. His opinion was formed on an experience of eight

years of exploration.

[Sidenote: _Voyage Homewards._]

Ralegh had intended to sail to Virginia, and endeavour to relieve his

settlers. Extremity of weather forced him to abandon the design. He

demanded supplies at Cumana, where he left Berreo, at St. Mary's, and at

Rio de la Hacha. Being refused them, he sacked and burnt all three.

Incidentally he mentions that he found 'not a real of plate.' But he had

punished the settlements for their churlishness, not for the sake of

booty. He did not care to look out for spoil. 'It would have sorted

ill,' he wrote, 'with the offices of honour which by her Majesty's grace

I hold this day in England, to run from cape to cape for the pillage of

ordinary prizes.' On July 13, off Cuba, Preston and Sommers met, as

states their chronicler, the Honourable Knight Sir Walter Ralegh

returning from his painful and happy discovery of Guiana, and his

surprise of the Isle of Trinidad. Their two ships and his three remained

in company for twenty days. In August, 1595, he is understood to have

been back in England, 'a beggar,' as he expressed it, 'and withered.'

His wife had been watching over his interests. Her letter to Cecil of

March 20, 1595, is pleasantly characteristic. She explained in it her

urgency in a suit against Lord Huntingdon: 'I rather choose this time to

follow it in Sir Walter's absence, that myself may bear the unkindness,

and not he.' The subject of the proceedings was a refusal by the Earl to

surrender for Ralegh's use Lady Ralegh's portion, which was in his

hands, and had become payable through her mother's death.

[Sidenote: _Ralegh's Book on Guiana._]

[Sidenote: _Vindication of his Veracity._]

The return did not excite much popular sensation. Cecil seems to have

doubted the genuineness or value of the minerals. He cannot have

profited by his investment in the adventure, and was not disposed to be

fervent in its praise. Hakluyt remarks how careful the cold Secretary of

State was not to be overtaken with any partial affection for the

planting of Guiana. Even in Devonshire there seem to have circulated

'slanderous and scoffing speeches touching Sir Walter's late occasion at

sea.' His enemies before he went predicted he would never return, but

would become 'a servant to the Spanish King.' Now that he was back, they

depreciated the importance of the enterprise, and especially his part in

it. Very absurdly they contended that he was too easeful and sensual to

have undertaken a journey of so great travail, and had been hiding in

Cornwall. Some gold he had helped to dig out with his own dagger. A

London alderman persuaded an officer of the Mint to report this

worthless; but Westwood, a refiner of Wood Street, and Dulmar Dimoke,

and Palmer, Controllers of the Mint, pronounced it very rich.

Calumniators, taking up a different position, alleged that the whole had

been imported from Barbary into Guiana. Ralegh himself wrote to Cecil on

November 21, 1595: 'What becomes of Guiana I much desire to hear,

whether it pass for a history or a fable.' He had to take pen in hand,

and defend himself from slanders by his _Discovery of the large, rich,

and beautiful Empire of Guiana, with a relation of the great and golden

city of Manoa_. The volume was published in 1596, with a grateful

dedication to his friends in adversity, his kinsman, the Lord Admiral,

and Cecil. Hume characterizes the account as 'full of the grossest and

most palpable lies.' The sole apparent ground for the accusation is that

Ralegh quoted Indian tales of strange creatures, giving the Indian

narrators as his authorities. It is not necessary to deny that he may

have been prone to believe in them too. The legend of a nation of

Amazons is of venerable antiquity. His was an age of faith in portents,

in witches, and wizards. If he did not sternly refuse credence even to

the shoulder-eyed Ewaipanomas, it must be remembered that a world of

'stranger things than are to be seen between London and Staines,' as he

has said, was being opened up to wondering Europe. Ralegh's personal

evidence, as I have mentioned, Schomburgk has tested; and he certifies

that it is not open to Hume's condemnation. Humboldt concurs. In

particular, the geographical knowledge exhibited in Ralegh's narrative

has been proved to be, for the period, curiously wide and accurate. His

observations on the natural phenomena of the region are equally faithful

and sagacious. The trust he reposed in its metallic riches is being now

demonstrated to have been more solidly founded than even Sir Robert

Schomburgk thought it. International disputes have recently arisen out

of the discovery of gold in the country still known as Guiana. Of the

gold field in Venezuela, which was comprised in Ralegh's Guiana, a

Government Inspector of Mines stated in 1889 that he believed we had in

it Sir Walter's el Dorado itself.

Contemporaries were captivated by the charm of the narrative. It

suffered from no dearth of readers at home. Abroad it was admired almost

more warmly. Four German editions appeared between 1599 and 1602, the

first three being published at Nuremberg. It was translated into Dutch

in 1598, and again in 1605, 1617, 1707, 1727, and 1747. Latin versions

were issued at Nuremberg and Frankfort in 1599. Ralegh's comrade,

Keymis, glorified the author and discoverer in Latin verse. George

Chapman sang the exploit in English. The Queen continued obdurate.

Ralegh's friends in vain interceded for his recall to Court. In vain he

waited for a summons, 'living about London,' as was said in December,

1595, perhaps at Mitcham or Mile End, 'very gallant.' He would not have

minded his toil had it brought his pardon. If he could thereby have

appeased the Queen's 'so powerful displeasure,' he would for a year more

have 'held fast his soul in his teeth.' But he imagined himself not at

all advanced towards forgiveness by his feat. Elizabeth, he complained,

persisted in 'the ungrateful custom of making one failing eclipse the

merit of many virtuous actions.' Personal resentment, he supposed,

closed her ears to his eloquent entreaties that she should keep a small

army afoot in Guiana marching towards Manoa. In that event, he was

certain, the Inca would yield to her Majesty so many hundred thousand

pounds yearly as should both defend her from all enemies abroad and

defray all expenses at home. She would have the means of foiling the

wiles by which, through his American gold, Philip 'crept into councils,

and set loyalty at liberty in the greatest monarchies.'

[Sidenote: _The Gold of Guiana._]

Guiana contained, he asserted, all things precious. Its lord would

possess as many diamonds as the princes of India, and more gold, a more

beautiful empire, more cities and people than either the King of Spain

or the Great Turk. He understood the temper of his age. He was aware

that 'where there is store of gold, it is in effect needless to remember

other commodities for trade.' Therefore he dilated on the gold and

diamonds of Guiana rather beyond measure, though not without reason. But

he had a quick eye for its other and more permanent advantages.

Throughout his career, to its end, and in all his writings, he differed

from other Elizabethan statesmen and explorers in regarding war with

Spain not merely in its retaliatory, defensive, and plundering aspects,

but as a means of enlarging the national boundaries. He desired to endow

England with a colonial empire. He pointed out that the new country had

everything which could render it habitable for Europeans. It was only a

six weeks' voyage from England. It was free from white occupants, and

had escaped spoliation. It was a region in which, he was convinced,

Englishmen could thrive and be happy. With his military instinct he had

truly discerned how easily it might be guarded by a couple of forts on

sites commanding the entrance into the Orinoko.

[Sidenote: _Spanish Plantation of San Thome._]

[Sidenote: _Another of Keymis's Gold Mines._]

He trusted she who was the lady of ladies would be inspired to accept

the direct dominion. If not, he was ready to judge those men worthy to

be its kings who by her grace and leave should undertake the task of

themselves. Unlicensed Undertakers were not wanting, much to his

disgust. He wrote to Cecil in November, 1595, that he heard Mr. Dudley

and others were sending ships. He besought that none be suffered to soil

the enterprise, and that he should be thought worthy to govern the

country he had discovered. The whole duty of sovereignty properly, he

held, appertained to the State. If it could not afford the requisite

funds, he expounded in an unpublished essay how a few hundred English

artificers might teach the Indians to arm themselves against the

Spaniards. By an able and generous argument he reconciled the

indefeasible right of the natives to their territory with the industrial

colony he was planning. As the State could in no shape be induced to

interest itself, he maintained the English connexion with Guiana at his

private charge. In the January of 1596 he despatched Keymis with the

Darling and Discovery. They were laden with merchandise to comfort and

assure the people that they should not yield to any composition with

other nations. Burleigh and Robert Cecil were joint adventurers with

Ralegh. Burleigh advanced L500, and his son lent a new ship bravely

furnished. Keymis learnt they had been forestalled. King Philip,

perturbed by the tidings of Ralegh's enterprise, had granted Berreo's

application by de Vera for troops. On May 16, 1595, before Ralegh's own

return, Sir John Gilbert heard from a Frenchman that the King had sent

forces to el Dorado. A powerful force for the conquest of Manoa arrived

in Trinidad in 1596. Finally, it is true, the majority miserably

perished, and the expedition effected nothing. But a village had already

been planted near the port of Topiowari, who, Keymis heard, was dead.

This settlement, known as San Thome, Santo Thome, San Tome, Santo Tomas,

or St. Thomas, did not owe its actual beginning to Berreo. It was first

founded by Jesuits in 1576, close to the confluence of the Caroni and

Orinoko. At the period of Ralegh's voyage it had become deserted. Berreo

reoccupied the site; and Keymis found the mouth of the Caroni blocked,

and guarded by a battery. 'Thus,' wrote Lady Ralegh indignantly to

Cecil, on Keymis's return, Ralegh being away in Spain, 'you hear your

poor absent friend's fortune, who, if he had been as well credited in

his reports and knowledges as it seemeth the Spaniards were, they had

not now been possessors of that place.' Keymis had to alter his route.

His passage to the mine from which the ores and white stones had been

taken the year before was intercepted. He went in the direction of Mount

Aio. Putijma had pointed out a gold mine in that neighbourhood to a

pilot. Even this mine, however, he did not actually reach, though he was

within fifteen miles of it. He was afraid, he said, that he and his men

might be cut off in the attempt, and the secret of the treasure be

buried with them. He was content to foster the amity of the Indians, to

remark additional signs of gold and spleen stones, and to discover above

fifty fresh rivers and tribes. After an absence of five months, he

arrived off Portland at the end of June. In a published narrative of his

expedition he apologised for having emptied Ralegh's purse in the

prosecution of patriotic designs thwarted by 'envy and private

respects.'

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