CHAPTER V

A SEASON OF WAITING

Columbus by this time was about thirty-five. His reddish-brown hair had

turned white. He had no money; on the contrary, he was in debt. His good

wife Felipa had died, and he had to find some place where he could leave

his little son Diego while he went to court to ask for ships. Felipa had

a sister married to a Spaniard and living in Huelva. With this lady

Columbus decided to leave the boy.

They left Lisbon by ship, it is supposed; but instead of taking a ship

bound direct for Huelva, Christopher picked out one bound for Palos, a

port not far from Huelva; moreover, on landing, instead of conducting

the child at once to his aunt, he trudged a few miles back of Palos with

him to a lonely old convent among the sand dunes, called La Rabida

(pronounced Ra'bida). About his haste to reach this spot Christopher had

not breathed a word in the town where he had just landed; in fact, he

always remained silent about it; but it appears that he went there to

question a Portuguese monk named Marchena whom he had known in Portugal.

This monk was an excellent cartographer, or map-maker, and Christopher

wished to talk with him about the western lands.

This good monk may have already heard in Portugal about the pilot. At

any rate he was much interested in his visitor, and ordered that the

monks should feed the hungry little Diego while he and Diego's father

held council in one of the cool little cells of the convent.

"Tarry with us a while, Senor," said the monk, "and I will send for the

learned Doctor Fernandez of Palos, who has read much science, and for

the brave Captain Martin Alonzo Pinzon, who has made many voyages. Let

us hear what they have to say about the possibility of finding this

island which you believe to lie off in the western sea."

So a messenger was sent back over the dusty road to Palos, and soon

Doctor Garcia Fernandez, mounted on his mule, appeared at the gate of La

Rabida. The monks showed him in and made him acquainted with their

visitor. The doctor was at once impressed and saw that this was no

ordinary traveler. White hair surmounting a highly intelligent face,

dreaming eyes, inspired voice--this combination did not come every day

to La Rabida. He knew that the foreigner would prove interesting and he

proceeded to explain that his friend Martin Alonzo Pinzon could not

come, as he was at that moment away on a voyage.

"But you must remain with us till he comes back," declared the monk

Marchena, "for no man in all Spain is more experienced in matters of

navigation. You must tell him about this island you propose to

discover." And Fernandez, when he heard Christopher's tale, said the

same thing. Thus it was that little Diego never got to his aunt in

Huelva; for by the time Martin Alonzo had returned, the monks had grown

so fond of the child, and were so impressed with the great future that

lay before his inspired father, that they offered to keep him and

educate him free of all expense. This offer Columbus was glad to accept.

The man whose return Columbus awaited in the hospitable monastery of La

Rabida belonged to the most influential family of Palos. For generations

the Pinzons had all been sailor-merchants and had amassed considerable

wealth. The head of the family still sailed the seas; and as, in Palos

and in near-by Huelva, many Portuguese lived who boasted about the

discoveries their country had made, his interest had been much piqued by

their talk. He was educated and open-minded. Moreover, he was considered

the best navigator of all who sailed from that important maritime region

of Huelva.

When Pinzon got back to Palos, he learned that the monks of La Rabida

had been eagerly awaiting him, in order that he might meet their

interesting visitor. Off he hastened; and from the moment he and

Columbus met, each recognized in the other a master spirit. Whether or

not Columbus and Marchena told Pinzon at that time the story of the

pilot is not known; but certainly he heard it later. We only know that

they talked of lands to be discovered in the west, and that Pinzon

offered to go on the expedition as captain in case Columbus should be

successful in getting permission and help from the Spanish sovereigns.

From La Rabida Columbus went to the large and important city of Sevilla,

carrying letters of introduction from the monk Marchena. In Sevilla he

had an interview with the powerful Duke of Medina Sidonia who was much

interested in his project at first, but soon gave it up. Next he met the

Duke of Medina Celi, who was even more powerful, and with whom Columbus

spent a year while waiting for a favorable opportunity to lay his plans

before the court. When the proper moment came, the duke acquainted the

queen with Columbus's matter, and she in answer invited the would-be

explorer to come to Cordova. This was in January, 1486.

It has often been stated that Columbus, while still in Lisbon, had

applied both to Genoa and to Venice for aid. This is no longer believed,

as no proofs can be found. There is, however, some reason for believing

that he sent his brother Bartholomew to England and France to urge the

matter. Columbus himself nowhere gives the details of these missions,

though he does say, in a letter to the Spanish monarchs, "In order to

serve your Highnesses, I listened neither to England nor France, whose

princes wrote me letters." Another bit of evidence regarding the French

appeal is a letter, written after the discovery, by the Duke of Medina

Celi to Cardinal Mendoza. Cardinal Mendoza was King Ferdinand's prime

minister, and the duke, having befriended Columbus soon after his

arrival from Portugal, and again some years afterward, asked a favor of

the cardinal, saying, "You must remember that I prevented Columbus from

going into the service of France and held him here in Spain."

Perhaps some scholar may some day unearth the correspondence between

Columbus and the French king; but at present we have only the hints

given above, along with the fact that Columbus, when finally dismissed

from Granada in 1492, started for France.

In describing Columbus's suit in Spain the names of great churchmen--

cardinals, bishops, priests, monks,--will frequently appear, and it will

be well to understand why his fate so often lay in their hands. During

the Dark Ages the only people who received any education were the

clergy. Their education gave them great power over the ignorant; and

even after the dawn of the Renaissance, when other classes began to

demand education, the clergy were still looked up to as possessing the

bulk of the world's wisdom.

Thus every king's counselors were mostly churchmen. If those

ecclesiastics had always tried to deserve their reputation for wisdom,

it might have been a good arrangement. Unfortunately, some were narrow-

minded and gave their king bad advice; happily, some were wise and good

as well as powerful, and a few of this sort in Spain helped Christopher

Columbus to make his dreams come true.

Many writers speak bitterly of the way in which King Ferdinand and Queen

Isabella temporized with Columbus. It was hard, indeed, for a man

burning up with a great and glorious plan to be kept so long from

executing it; but a glance into Spanish affairs at the moment when the

man brought his idea into Spain will show that its rulers were not so

culpable after all. We have already seen how long and how vigorously the

sovereigns were pushing the Moorish war; but this was not their only

anxiety. Spain's finances, owing to the misrule of previous kings, were

in a very bad way. To get money, taxes were raised; and high taxes, as

we know, always cause dissatisfaction among the people. Then, too, a

death-dealing pestilence swept over the land and claimed thousands of

victims.

This is only a partial account of Spain's woes at the time when the man

with the idea arrived; but it shows clearly how the king and queen may

have been too busy and too worried to give much time or money to a

"dreaming foreigner." They gave him just enough of each to keep up his

hopes and prevent him from going elsewhere. Columbus himself must have

realized that he had not come at a fortunate time, and that there was

nothing to do but to wait patiently.

Spain in those days had no capital. Both Ferdinand and Isabella led the

army and established themselves in whatever city was most convenient for

their military operations. At the time they heard, through the Duke of

Medina Celi, of the Genoese navigator who had a great plan for discovery

to unfold to them, they were in the ancient city of Cordova; but, even

after requesting that Columbus be sent to Cordova, they could not give

much heed to him because they had to hasten to the Moorish frontier and

open their campaign against the kingdom of Granada. After a time they

returned to Cordova, but only to start immediately for the north, where

one of their nobles had raised a rebellion. During these months, all

that Columbus could do to further his cause was to make the acquaintance

of a favorite of the king named Alonzo de Quintanilla. This gentleman

proved friendly, and invited Columbus to accompany him to the city of

Salamanca. The court was to pass the winter there, and Quintanilla hoped

to secure an audience for his new friend.

He was successful. Columbus spoke to King Ferdinand, and spoke

eloquently. He himself has described his enthusiasm by saying he felt

"kindled with fire from on high." This fire, unfortunately, did not

spread to his listener. The man to whom Columbus spoke was not given to

warm impulses. On the contrary, he was cold and shrewd. He never decided

matters hastily; least of all a matter that involved expenses. We do not

know exactly what answer Ferdinand made to the impassioned pleader, but

we do know that he first sought the opinions of the learned men of

Salamanca.

Concerning these opinions there are contradictory reports, just as there

are about all of Columbus's actions in Spain. Some say that the

ecclesiastics (who were also professors at the renowned university in

Salamanca) and a few scientific men besides met in the Convent of San

Esteban (St. Stephen) to discuss Columbus's project. To-day the monks in

San Esteban show tourists the very room in which the meeting was held;

yet there is not an atom of real proof that any such meeting took place

there. We only know that an informal gathering was called, and that

whoever the professors and churchmen were who listened to Columbus's

story, they were mostly narrow-minded; they had no imagination. Instead

of trying to see the bigness and the wonder of his belief, they looked

at Columbus suspiciously and said that they could find no mention of a

_round_ world in the Bible, and it was heresy to believe anything

that could not be found in the Bible. Others, believing in the sphere,

still could not find in Christopher's reference to the rumors current in

Madeira sufficient reason for giving him ships to test the truth of

those rumors.

Certainly the majority looked upon him as either a heretic or a foolish

dreamer, or perhaps a bold adventurer trying to get money from their

king; but happily a few believed in him, argued on his side, and became

his steadfast friends. The most noted of these was the learned monk,

Diego de Deza. He was intelligent, broad-minded, and generous; and

though he was not able to prevail upon the other professors nor upon the

king, still it must have helped Columbus's cause to have such a

distinguished churchman for his friend.

In the spring of 1487 the monarchs left Salamanca without giving a

definite answer to the anxious man. They were about to begin a campaign

against the Moors in Malaga, down on the Mediterranean coast, and

thither Columbus followed them. Once, when there was a lull in the

siege, he was summoned to the royal tent. Again no definite answer was

given, but again he made a powerful friend. This time it was the

Marchioness of Moya, the queen's dearest companion; and when, soon

after, this lady was wounded by a Moorish assassin who mistook her for

the queen, we may be sure that Isabella's affection deepened; and that,

in gratitude, she listened readily when the kind-hearted marchioness

praised the Genoese navigator.

From the surrender of Malaga until that of Granada, the last Moorish

city, Ferdinand and Isabella were ever busy,--sometimes in the south

with their armies, sometimes attending to general government affairs in

various cities of the north. All this time they were having hard work to

raise war funds. It would not be strange, therefore, if they felt unable

to spend money on Columbus's doubtful scheme, or if they told him that

it would be impossible further to consider his project until the Moorish

war should terminate.

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