DESTERRO.
_May 24th._—Mr. Wells, an American gentleman of wealth, long
resident in Desterro, is a person of leading influence in the
commerce and society of the place. For many years he held the office
of American consul with honor and popularity; but was superseded two
or three years ago, through the political influence of a partisan
office-seeker at home. The new incumbent, disappointed in the
profits expected from the office, soon resigned it. Through private
pique against Mr. Wells, he left the papers of the consulate and an
acting appointment to the office with Captain Cathcart, though he is
in no way qualified for the duties or honor of the situation.
Among others to whom Mr. Wells, as the only representative of the
United States here, has at different times extended his hospitality,
are the present Emperor and Empress. Their majesties and suite were
entertained by him at a magnificent fête, in their progress through
this section of the Empire in 1845. I was furnished with letters to
him by Dr. C——, an old friend, and by F—— of the Congress. These I
delivered before making the excursion to San Pedro; and on my
return, became a guest beneath his roof. His house is on the palace
square, in the immediate neighborhood of the residence of the
President of the Province. It is one of the finest dwellings in the
place, and commands from the windows and balconies of the
drawing-roomy an extensive view of the town, bay, and surrounding
mountains. It has been my lot to occupy a great variety of sleeping
rooms, from those of the palace to the wigwam, but I think the bed
assigned to me here must have precedence, in its dimensions at
least, above all I have before met. It is truly regal, taking even
that of his majesty of Bashan in the days of his overthrow, as a
model. I have not measured it, and its area may not quite be, as his
was, “nine cubits by four;” but its elevation I suspect is quite as
great; the upper mattress, as I stand beside it, being nearly on a
level with my shoulders, and accessible only by a flight of mahogany
steps. The canopy is of proportionate altitude. The dignified
feeling with which one ascends to this place of rest, is not a
little increased by the remembrance that it was by these very steps
their Imperial Majesties, when in St. Catherine’s, mounted to their
couch.
Mr. Wells has been bereft of a wife and child, and is left alone;
but has borne his afflictions with the resignation of a Christian.
It was pleasing to discover, that though so long a resident of a
place “wholly given to idolatry,” and cut off from all the public
means of grace, he maintains the regular worship of God, morning and
evening, with his household of African servants.
The quietude and comforts of such an establishment are a great
luxury after the weariness of long confinement on shipboard; and I
feel that the visit at Desterro will constitute quite an episode in
the tedium of our cruise. The town itself presents every where a
pleasing mingling of city and country, giving to the whole a
village-like simplicity. The walks, in every direction, are varied
and beautifully rural; and whatever Desterro may be as a permanent
residence, it is certainly delightful for a sojourn of a few days.
Yesterday afternoon my attention was attracted by the sounds of
music in the Matriz, or mother church, at the head of the square;
and walking over, I discovered it to be that of a funeral service in
a mass for the dead. A beautiful catafalque, with richly festooned
draperies of pink satin and gold and silver tissue, occupied the
centre of the nave. Upon this, in a straight coffin of pink velvet,
trimmed with gold lace—so formed as when thrown open to expose the
entire figure—upon a satin mattress lay the corpse of a little girl
of three years, most tastefully and expensively arrayed in what may
be concisely described as a full ball-dress of pink and blue gauze,
with edgings of gold and silver fringe over a white satin robe: the
whole being wreathed with garlands of exquisitely finished
artificial flowers. The feet were in silk stockings and satin shoes,
and the head crowned with fresh roses. Death had evidently done his
work quickly and gently. There was no emaciation; no traces of
suffering; the face was full and perfect in its contour; and the
limbs round and symmetrical. A placid and smiling expression, in
place of the ghastly look of death, led to the impression of its
being only a deep and quiet sleep that we gazed on—an illusion
strengthened by the delicate tinge of rouge that had been given to
the cheeks and lips.
On all former occasions, when I have seen the corpse of a child thus
decked out—according to the usage here—I have felt as if it were a
mockery of death and the grave, thus to mingle the tinsel and
vanities of the world with the sad lesson they teach. But now,
however incongruous with the solemnity of such an occasion these
fanciful adornments may seem to us, there was nothing repulsive in
the spectacle presented. Indeed, I found myself insensibly impressed
with the extreme beauty of the child, and the exquisite taste and
artistic effect of the drapery in which she was laid out.
Ingeniously constructed wings of gauze are often appended to the
other adornments of an infant corpse, emblematic of the truth that,
“With soul enlarged to angel’s size,”
the spirit has taken its flight to a station of blessedness near the
throne of the Redeemer. All persons of wealth and position in
society, are thus, in Brazil, borne to the grave in full dress—the
soldier in his uniform, the judge in his robes, the bishop in his
mitre, and the monk in his cowl.
On this occasion, the officiating priest with the bearers of the
crucifix and censers, and other attendants, stood in the midst of
the blaze of wax lights by which the bier was encircled; while the
walls of the church were lined by hundreds of gentlemen of the first
respectability, in full black, and each supporting a candle of wax
of the length and size of an ordinary walking-stick. The child was
of the family of Andrada; a name pre-eminent in the Province and
Empire for patriotism, scientific attainment, and political
distinction.
Towards evening I took a long walk with Mr. Wells. The suburbs in
every direction are full of rural imagery and picturesque beauty.
The rising grounds command extensive views of undulating land, of
water and of mountains; and the roads and lanes are so walled in by
luxuriant hedges of the flowering mimosa, running rose, orange-tree,
and coffee bush, as to embower one, even within a stone’s throw of
the town, as if in the heart of the country. The flowers of the
mimosa hanging in thick pendants, cover the hedges with a mass of
whiteness, more entire and more beautiful than that of the
hawthorne, while those of the running rose, clustering closely like
the multiflora, make the roadside they border one bed of bloom.
There is too a repose and tranquillity in the evenings, and a
delicacy in the tintings of the colors at sunset, that make a stroll
at that time of the day peculiarly delightful.
After a circuit of two miles by an inland route, we approached the
town again by a suburb which constitutes the west end, both in the
topography and the fashion of the place; and exhibits a succession
of pleasant residences surrounded by tastefully arranged
flower-gardens. Just as we were passing the grounds of one of the
most attractive of these, a vehicle, the first I have seen, except a
Roman ox-cart, since I have been here, overtook us and drove through
an iron gateway into a court, beyond which appeared long vistas of
gravelled walks and embowering shade. The carriage was a caleche, or
old-fashioned chaise, of rather rude construction, painted
pea-green, with orange-colored wheels and shafts. It was drawn by a
single horse guided by a postilion, and contained a very stout
gray-headed gentleman of sixty, who entirely filled up a seat
designed for the accommodation of two. It was no less a personage
than Lieut. Gen. Bento Manuel, the highest military officer of the
southern section of the Empire, recently from Rio Grande, where he
was long chief in command, and where he did efficient service for
the government during great political agitation and threatened
revolution. He is so stout as to be readily excused from walking or
riding, and possesses, with a single exception, the only wheeled
carriage in the Island of St. Catherine’s.
The ringing of a cracked bell at the Matriz, and the gathering of
the population in that direction on the evening of the 21st, led me
to it again as a point of observation. It was the beginning of a
Novena, or daily service, of nine days’ continuance, in
commemoration of the descent of the Holy Ghost—the following Sabbath
being Whit-Sunday. This celebration is universal in city and
country; and is distinguished by an observance, the origin and
specific meaning of which I have been unable to trace, that of the
choice and induction into office for a year, of a lad under the
blasphemous title of Emperor of the Holy Ghost. He presides in mock
majesty at the festival, and is regarded with special honor at all
others during his continuance in office. The selection is usually
from a family of wealth, as the expenses attendant upon the honor
involve an outlay amounting at Rio and other chief places to five
hundred, a thousand, and fifteen hundred dollars. This is
appropriated to the furnishing of dress, music, lights, and
refreshments during the celebration. The empire over which he sways
the sceptre comprises the apartments of the church, in which the
gifts brought to him by the people in the name of the Holy Ghost are
deposited, and an enclosure adjoining, where auctions are held for
the disposal of these to the highest bidder. On this occasion, two
rooms opening from the church were gayly fitted up, one—a
side-chapel with altar and crucifix—as a throne-room for the
Emperor, and the other for the temporary deposit of the gifts. In
front of these, and communicating directly with them, a large
auction-room was erected, screened by canvas over head, and
furnished with benches for the accommodation of spectators and
purchasers. The gifts are brought gratuitously by the people, and
the proceeds of the sales go to the treasury of the brotherhood of
the Holy Ghost for purposes of charity.
As I arrived a procession was just approaching. It was led by a
negro, in a dirty coarse shirt and pantaloons, the common dress of a
slave, bareheaded and barefooted, who bore a large flag of red silk,
with a dove embroidered on one corner, and long streamers of ribbons
flowing from the top of the staff on which it was suspended. It was
the sacred banner of the Holy Ghost, a kiss of which, or the burying
of the face in its folds, insures all needed blessing. A little
fellow, eight or ten years of age, followed, beating a small drum
with all his might, then came a man in ordinary dress, thrumming on
a guitar the accompaniment of a monotonous ditty, sung at the top of
his voice as loud as he could bawl; the complement of the music
being made up by a fiddle on which a round-shouldered old Portuguese
was sawing and laboring, with fingers, elbow, and head, with an
earnestness, to give full effect to the squeaking and screeching
sounds he was sending forth, as if life itself depended on the zeal
he should display.
The Emperor elect now made his appearance, a lad of eleven or twelve
years, neatly dressed in the fashion of a man, as the usage with
boys here is, having a broad red ribbon across his shoulders, from
which was suspended on the breast a large silver star stamped with a
dove, emblematic of the Holy Ghost. Six or eight men robed in short
cloaks or mantles of red silk, the dress of the brotherhood,
bareheaded and carrying lighted wax tapers, followed him. A rabble
of noisy and excited boys and men, white, black, and yellow, made up
the cortège. They had been to escort the Emperor from his residence
with becoming honor, to open the festival.
Previous to his arrival the church had become densely filled,
principally with females, seated closely together on the
floor—mistress and slave, lady and beggar, without distinction of
rank or name, black, white, and every intermediate hue, the whole
number amounting to six or eight hundred. Through this crowd the
procession made its way up the nave, the musicians still drumming
and thrumming and scraping on their instruments, and bawling out
their song louder than ever. A priest met it at the high altar; and
the whole returned through the church to the depository in which
were the gifts. These he consecrated by prayer, the sprinkling of
holy water and fumigations with incense, after which, escorted in
like manner, he again entered the church. Hundreds of men in
addition to the women, now lined the walls and stood closely packed
together along the entrance to the church, and the service of the
Novena commenced. It was chanted throughout to the accompaniment of
a lively, and to me any thing but a devotional air. The whole
sounded very much like that of a song I recollect to have heard in
childhood, beginning with the line “Marlbro’ has gone to the war,”
as a theme, followed with variations. At different points in the
chanting the whole audience joined pleasantly in a lively chorus. At
the end of an hour this service closed. The Emperor made his way in
the manner in which he had arrived, to the throne-room, while the
audience hastened to fill to suffocation that for the auction-room
in front of it. Bonfires were kindled, rockets sent up, a general
illumination outside displayed, while any number of negroes and
negresses, venders of refreshments in cakes, candies, and orgeat,
rivalled one another in bawling out the superior qualities of their
individual stores, the whole scene much like that of a Fourth of
July night at home. A band of music struck up in an orchestra near
the throne-room, and the auctioneer issuing from the depository,
bearing a bouquet of crystallized sugar, began the sale by a
solicitation for bids, setting off the value of the article with the
merriment and sallies of humor which give reputation to the office.
A passage through the centre of the place was kept clear; in this he
walked backwards and forwards, giving exercise to his wit, as he
exhibited the article under the hammer. Most of the gifts, this
first evening, consisted of cakes and confectionery. Some of the
bouquets of sugar flowers were most artistically manufactured; and
one sold for ninety milreis, or forty-five dollars.
Additional gifts were constantly brought in. They were generally
borne in trays on the heads or in the hands of servants, accompanied
by the giver. Children too were often the bearers; and one of the
prettiest sights of the evening was that of a beautiful little girl
in the arms of her father, carrying in her bosom two young doves,
white as drifted snow, and as gentle and innocent in look as they
were white.
Each offering was made to the young Emperor on the bended knee, and
to each one thus kneeling before him, he extended a silver dove,
forming the end of his sceptre, to be kissed, and gave in return a
small roll of bread. At ten o’clock the auction closed for the
night, and the Emperor was escorted to his home by torchlight as he
had arrived, but with an additional rabble for his court, and a
higher effort in noise and screeching from his band.
_May 29th._—Commodore McKeever and Dr. C—— have been fellow guests
with me at the residence of Mr. Wells for some days. Previous to
their arrival I had taken two or three pleasant rides with our host,
and this afternoon our whole party enjoyed another. The Commodore
and I were particularly well mounted; our animals were at once so
spirited and willing, so playful and gentle, with a gait as easy to
the riders as if swaying on the springs of a well-poised carriage.
The weather too was charming; and our route after the first half
mile being one which we had not before taken, had the additional
attraction of novelty. It led southward along the curve of the
beach, and was thickly bordered on one side with the American aloe,
now in full flower, and on the other by a succession of neat
cottages embowered in orange groves, overtopped by palm trees, with
dooryards gay in the bloom of the scarlet geranium and the dazzling
brilliancy of the poinsetta. The road for a mile was a continued
hamlet, with greater evidences of thrift and general prosperity than
any suburb we had passed through. On leaving the water we struck
into a narrow valley, lying between two ranges of hills; and were
delighted with the homelike appearance of the well-cultivated fields
and rich pasture lands of the small farms scattered through it. But
for the tell-tale palm tree, the rustling banana, and the golden
orange, we might have fancied ourselves in some prosperous and
well-cultivated little valley in New England. There was nothing to
remind us of being in a slave country. All the labor in cultivating
the small plantations is done by the owners of the soil. The
district is well peopled, and the inhabitants are healthful,
prosperous, and seemingly light-hearted. We met and passed many
groups of men and boys, engaged in various rural employments. They
were invariably bright and cheerful in looks, and most civil and
courteous in manners. In general, they are light and slender in
figure, and elastic in movement; but apparently without much
stamina, and are far from good looking in feature. The females in
early youth are passably good looking, and having fine eyes and
teeth, might in some instances, be called pretty; but as mothers,
they soon become haggard and homely. The climate is salubrious and
not excessively hot, yet the complexions of the mass are like those
with us who are under the influence of the ague, or just recovering
from a bilious fever. This is true of the pure-blooded natives, if
any such there be, as well as of those who clearly are a mixed race.
The special object of our ride was to gain a point of view, on the
top of a mountain, said to be the finest on the island; and, after a
ride of two miles in the valley, we turned into a side road for the
ascent. We followed the meanderings of a stream as it babbled along
its course, and soon came among the cabins of the dwellers among the
hills, perched like birdsnests on terraced points, on either hand
above us, in the midst of groves of orange trees and coffee plants.
The road gradually changed into a mere bridle-path, till at the end
of an additional two miles it suddenly terminated altogether, at a
barn near which two men were standing. To these Mr. Wells mentioned
the object of our ride, and made an inquiry of them as to the best
way to reach it; when, for the first time since I have been in
Brazil, I heard a reply of ill-nature and incivility. The elder of
the two, in a most gruff and surly manner, said there was no way to
go up, and if there were, there was nothing to go for—wishing to
know what business we had there at all. Without regarding his mood
and manner, Mr. Wells again said, “Is there not a fine prospect from
the top of the mountain, and a path by which we may reach it?” to
which the man again said, “No! there is nothing but rocks, and I
don’t know what you can want with them!” Fortunately, at this
juncture, a third person made his appearance, whom our friend at
once recognized as a regular customer in the sale to him of coffee.
From him we readily learned that there was a fine prospect, at a
short distance further, but that the ascent to it would not be
easily made on horseback; and, volunteering to lead our animals to
his cottage close by, he said he would accompany us the rest of the
distance on foot. We soon discovered our conductor to differ as
widely from his boorish neighbor in taste for scenery as in
disposition. He was not only aware of the magnificence of the
prospect to which he was leading us, but said he very often went up
to the point commanding it, for the mere enjoyment of so fine a
scene. Its elevation we judged to be two thousand feet; and we were
well repaid for the ascent by the grand picture spread before us.
This embraced the greater part of the entire island; its mountains
and valleys, rivers and bays, bold promontories, low points and
curving beaches, with the whole of the straits, and the coasts along
the continent as far as the eye could reach.
On descending to the cottage of our guide, he urged us to partake of
a cup of coffee before leaving; and we entered his cabin, more for
the purpose of a peep at the domestic economy of the establishment
than with a view to the refreshment. If this home, in its aspects of
comfort, may be taken as a fair specimen of its class, it indicates
a very low state of civilization among the rural population. It
consisted of a single room with a floor of earth. The few articles
of furniture visible were of the rudest kind, the whole interior
exhibiting little more cleanliness and order than the wigwam of an
Indian. A slatternly-looking wife, surrounded by two or three dirty
children, did not promise much for the nicety of the coffee she
might prepare; and we availed ourselves of the near approach of
night and the length of the ride to the town, as excuse for
declining the proffered hospitality.
The habits of life among the people are simple, and their diet
unvarying and frugal. A cup of coffee and a biscuit made of the
farina of mandioca, are the only food of the morning, and there is
but one set meal during the day, served at noon. Preparation for it,
however, is the first duty of the household, in the morning; and
consists in putting a kettle of water over the fire. In this a small
piece of _carne seche_, or jerked beef, and black beans, in
proportion to the size of the family, are placed, and kept boiling
till the middle of the day.
The leisure of the evening had begun, as we made our way down the
mountain; and the inhabitants were seen in groups around their
doors. Every cabin had its crowd of children, the ring of whose
joyous laughter in their varied sports and play, echoing from side
to side of the little valley, added fresh impressions of pleasure to
the scene. The ignorance in which they are brought up, however, is
lamentable. Ignorance not only of letters and books, but of almost
every thing. A bright-looking and handsome lad of twelve years, the
son of our civil guide, on being asked his age, said he did not
know, and seemed equally uninstructed in other commonplace matters.
Yet he was evidently as full of natural intelligence in mind as he
was active in body. He is one of the little milkmen I have
mentioned, who crowd the market square in the morning, and who, with
his can of milk on his shoulder, leaves his mountain home every day
before the dawn, for the walk of four miles at least, by the most
direct path: he is home again to his breakfast of coffee and farina,
by eight o’clock.
The Indians and the snakes of this section of the Empire have been
among our topics of conversation with Mr. Wells. The settlement of
the white man extends but a short distance inland from the coast:
not more than fifty or sixty miles at farthest. The interior is
still a wilderness in the possession of wandering bands of the
Aborigines. These cherish a deadly hatred against the whites; and,
prowling along the frontiers in small companies, rob and murder
them whenever they find opportunity. Sometimes they venture within
twenty and thirty miles of the coast. A party of seven, not long
since, made an attack at daybreak upon the shanty of an American,
who has put up a saw-mill on the borders of the forest. Though
single-handed, he hazarded a shower of their arrows, and
afterwards put them to flight by the show of a musket, that, from
the dampness of the priming-powder, missed fire.
Venomous snakes are said to be numerous on the island, and some are
found occasionally even in the town. Not long since, a German lady,
in returning from a party in the evening with her husband, trod upon
one whose bite is considered to be death. Fortunately, her foot was
placed near its head, and she escaped its fangs; and though it
coiled itself about her ankle, she succeeded in throwing it off
without injury. A remedy said to be a specific for the most virulent
poison of these reptiles is kept at the apothecary’s; and families
in the country make it a point to have a supply on hand. The mixture
consists of six drachms of the oil of amber, two of the spirits of
ammonia, and one of alcohol. The dose is twenty-four drops in a
wine-glass of brandy, or other spirit, three or four times a day;
the wound being also washed and kept wet with it. The ammonia is the
active agent in the cure; and should be given freely till a profuse
perspiration is induced. If the theory of some be true, that the
virus of all snakes is but a modified form of prussic acid, the
volatile alkali, ammonia, is the antidote, as that is known to
neutralize the fatal acid. Alcohol alone is thought to have effected
cures. A young German here was bitten not long since in the country,
and being without the prescribed antidote, and unable to obtain it,
unwilling to meet in consciousness the doom which he believed to
await him, he swallowed a whole bottle of the common rum of the
country, that he might be thrown into a state of insensibility. This
was soon the case, and remaining dead drunk for twenty-four hours,
on recovering his consciousness he was free from all effects of the
bite. Here too, there may have been philosophy in the cure. The
poison of a serpent being a powerful sedative, its effects may be
best counteracted by a powerful stimulant.
A sad case occurred some three weeks ago at Santa Cruz. A fine young
man of twenty, the proprietor of a small plantation, was at work
with his slaves preparing a piece of ground for a plantation of
sugar-cane. Coming to a spot in which the bushes and undergrowth
were particularly thick, he cautioned the negroes against working in
it with their naked feet and legs, as it had the appearance of a
piece that might be infested with snakes. Protected himself by
boots, he entered to open a way in advance, but had scarcely done so
before the fangs of a _jacaraca_, one of the most poisonous of
reptiles, were fastened in an unprotected part of his leg.
Neglecting to apply immediate remedies, he was in a short time a
corpse.
_May 29th._—I have been complying here with the injunction recently
received to “make hundreds of sketches;” and this morning, while
taking one, of the lower parts of the square and market-house, from
the balcony of the drawing-room, had an opportunity of introducing
the Commodore as a conspicuous figure. In a stroll in the square
before breakfast, he stopped for a little observation near the
groupings of men, donkeys, and milk-boys in front of the market.
Espying among them the bright little fellow we had seen at his
father’s cabin on the mountain, with the benevolence and good-will
of his nature, he bought the whole stock of boiled beans and farina
of an old negro woman seated on the grass near by, and gave the boys
in general a breakfast. They all seemed delighted, especially the
old negress in receiving the pay, and had quite a frolic. The
gratuity of a penny also fell to each boy. With characteristic
improvidence and a development of the national passion, the little
fellows, after having their stomachs well filled, set to and gambled
with each other for the next hour, till every penny they had thus
received had made its way to one pocket.
_May 21st._—The Novena and subsequent auction was in regular
continuance every evening of the last week. On Thursday our party
again attended the former to hear the music, and the latter to
catch the manners of the people. All the chief dignitaries of the
place were present, the President of the Province, the Chief
Justice, the Treasurer, and the Captain of the Port. To the
residence of the last we were invited to a supper at the close of
the auction, and the next morning waited on the President at the
palace, or Government House. This is a spacious and lofty
building, the ground-floor in front serving both as the
entrance-hall and as a guard-room for a company of soldiers, and
the corresponding rooms above being divided into a cabinet for
official business on one side of the staircase, and a grand sala
for reception on the other, with an intervening ante-room common
to both. When our visit was announced, the President was engaged
with official visitors in his cabinet, but soon made his
appearance. He is a small, black-eyed, intelligent-looking man,
careless and slovenly in dress, and most simple and republican in
his manners. As he spoke Portuguese only, the conversation was
necessarily carried on through interpretation by Mr. Wells, and
the interview was more brief than it otherwise would have been.
The Presidents of the Provinces are appointed by the Emperor, and
their salaries paid from the Imperial treasury. These vary in
amount, in proportion to the extent and importance of the Province.
That of the President of St. Catherine is four thousand milreis, or
two thousand dollars. The selection for the office is usually from
persons who are strangers in the Province for which the appointment
is made, that the influence of family connections and personal
friendships may not prove temptations to partiality in the
distribution of the gifts and emoluments under his control.
An anecdote related of a former incumbent of the office, throws
light upon the spirit sometimes induced by party politics here, and
shows the despotism in small matters which a high official may
exercise with impunity. The public square had been lined, at great
care and expense, with a closely planted row of date palms. Uniform
in height and size, in the course of a few years they became
sufficiently grown to furnish by their plumed tops a beautiful
screen against the sun, and were a great ornament to the place. The
individual referred to, whose name—Pariero Pinto—like that of
Erostratus, deserves for a similar reason to be perpetuated, was
unpopular as President. Ambitious, however, of becoming at the
expiration of his term the Deputy of the Province in the Imperial
Legislature, he offered himself to the people as a candidate. An
opponent was elected by acclamation. To avenge himself for the
slight manifested by his utter defeat, he deliberately set the
soldiers under his command at work in felling the palms; and in the
course of a single day, the stately trunks and graceful foliage of
the whole were laid in the dust.
_May 31st._—On Saturday the 29th, great preparation was seen to be
making around the principal church for the festival of Whit-Sunday,
which occurred yesterday. A row of palm trees were planted in front;
the verandah, in which the auction during the Novena had been held,
was draped and festooned anew with wreaths of evergreen and gay
flowers; and tar-barrels, filled with combustible materials, were
placed on the square for bonfires at night, though the moon is now
in her full. The dawn of the next day was ushered in with the
ringing of bells, the setting off of rockets, the beating of drums,
and the playing of bands of music. On looking out, every thing in
the vicinity of the church was seen to indicate a grand festival.
The temporary palm grove looked as if it had sprung up by magic. Gay
flags and streamers of all colors floated from their plumed heads,
from the roof of the church and its verandahs, and from various
other points. After a service of worship in the drawing-room of Mr.
Wells, Dr. C—— and I walked over to witness the scene. The
congregation, consisting chiefly of females, had just begun to
assemble. There are no seats or pews in the churches here, the whole
interior being an open area in which all seat themselves, or kneel
upon the bare pavement or floor, without the mat or rug which I have
seen elsewhere. Soon the whole space became closely crowded. Most of
the women were in full dress; the predominating materials being
black silks, satins, and velvets, with short sleeves and low necks,
and a half handkerchief of fancy-colored silk fastened round the
throat by a brooch. A black lace mantilla upon the head, and the
indispensable fan, completed the costume. The variety of garb,
however, was considerable; and varied according to the circumstances
and position in life of the wearer. Some, as penitents, were draped
in mantillas of black cloth, so folded over the head as to reach to
the eyes, and fall on either side over the whole figure to the feet.
Two or three colored women, whether veritable Arabs or not, wore the
thick white cotton veil of the women of the East, so arranged as to
leave little of the face except the eyes and nose exposed, while
long cloth cloaks reaching to the floor, enveloped their persons.
Many of the most expensively and most tastefully dressed persons
were negresses. These entered with a self-possession in air and
movement, if not with a stateliness and grace, rivalling those of
the most aristocratic of the whites; and were followed, like them,
by one or more well-dressed servants. We were told that they were
the wives, and in some instances the mistresses, of some of the most
wealthy of the citizens. A few were in colored silks and dress
bonnets of Parisian make, but the black lace veil, with or without
the addition of a simple flower, either natural or artificial in the
hair, was the general head-dress. All the children were arrayed as
if for a dress party. By degrees there was a perfect jam on the
floor; the greatest order and propriety however prevailed, each
person sitting quietly with the face turned reverently towards the
high altar.
At length a movement and bustle in the crowd without—the whizzing
and explosion of rockets; the pealing of bells, the heathenish
beating of drums, the tinkling of a guitar, and scraping of a
fiddle, with the bawlings of the accompanying songs indicated the
approach of the young Emperor. He soon entered the church with the
cortège before described, and forced his way through the dense mass
of women up the nave to the chancel, where seats were in reserve for
his mock court and for the officiating priests. The boy was now
robed in imperial dress—white small-clothes, silk stockings, and
gold-buckled pumps; a flowing mantle of state of crimson velvet and
gold, lined with white satin, a ruff of broad lace around the neck;
and over all, the ribbon and decoration of the Holy Ghost
before-mentioned. A crown of silver of the imperial pattern richly
wrought, and a silver sceptre were carried before him on a cushion
of velvet. A little girl of five or six years, apparently his
sister, followed him. She was in full dress as an Empress, in
tissues of silver and gold over pink satin, with a train of green
and gold, and head-dress of ostrich feathers. The lad was seated on
a throne, at the right of the high altar, the mock Empress on a
chair of state beside him; the twenty or thirty gentlemen in
attendance stood on the left opposite, while the vicar and his
assistants in the richest of their priestly adornments, took their
stations in the centre at the altar. All this was done with the most
perfect stage effect. As if to give full opportunity to impress the
imagination with this, a kind of interlude was introduced in the
form of a procession from the vesting-room or sacristy, into a side
chapel near the chancel, from which the vicar, under a canopy of
crimson velvet, supported on four gilt staves by an equal number of
attendants, fetched some seemingly precious thing, the consecrated
wafer, a relic, or the anointing oil, and placed it on the altar
where the crown and sceptre were already laid. The full coronation
service was now commenced and performed in all its parts, including
the consecration, the anointing, the crowning, and the enthronement,
followed by the obeisance and kissing of hands, and ending with the
coronation anthem; the whole was gone through with, seriously and
solemnly, as it could have been at the coronation of Don Pedro
himself. Mass was then chanted, after which the vicar was escorted
through a side chapel to a concealed staircase; and making his
appearance in a pulpit projecting overhead from the wall, proceeded
to deliver a sermon of fifteen or twenty minutes’ length. It was for
the most part legendary and fabulous in matter; but throughout
impressive and eloquent in voice and manner. The eager and solemn
attention which was given, and the fixedness of every eye and every
ear upon the speaker, proved the readiness of the people to hear and
receive instruction; and I could but think with deep feeling of the
effect which the preaching of the Gospel in its simplicity might
produce, in speedily substituting the sacrifices of the heart for
the crossings and bowings, the genuflexions and prostrations, with
which the pantomime of the priests at the altar is now accompanied.
I was never before so deeply impressed with a sense of the profanity
and idolatry of what is here called religion, as while contrasting
in my mind this evidence of a “hearing ear,” among the people, with
the puerilities and impiety of the childish show which preceded the
discourse. It is seldom that a sermon is preached, and more seldom
still one that is calculated to edify or produce any practical
effects upon the morals, or true devotion in the heart. The people
are not bigoted, and are desirous of religious instruction; so much
so that, I am told, instances are known in which individuals have
sent fifty miles for a tract; and, it is thought that they would
here readily attend Protestant preaching in their own language.
The vicars of the churches are appointed by the Emperor, and paid by
the state. The salary of the incumbent at the Matriz is fifteen
hundred milreis, or about seven hundred and fifty dollars; a living
which, with the perquisites of marriage, burial, and baptism,
amounts to about two thousand dollars a year. In general the
character of these pastors is dissolute. Their vows of celibacy are
openly disregarded; they live almost without exception in a state of
concubinage. One of the priests here has a family of ten mulatto
children; and another, a former confessor in the royal family of
Portugal and long resident at St. Catherine, who recently died of
yellow fever at Rio, left also a large family. The Jesuits are more
exemplary in regard to their vows of celibacy, and the bishop of Rio
is among those who are above reproach in this respect.
After the sermon the young Emperor and Empress, attended by the
sacred banner, the noisy musicians, and the usual cortège of
dignitaries, proceeded to their stations in the auction-room, where
the sales, we were told, continued with increased animation and
mirthfulness till 10 o’clock at night.
To-day is a fête also, and an auction day. During it we made a call
at the residence of the Captain of the Port, in acknowledgment of
the civility of the supper-party to which we had been invited. This
dignitary was at the church. He was sent for, and apologized when we
took our leave, for not joining us in a walk, by saying that duty
required his attendance upon the Emperor.
The variety and the quantity of the confectionery made, presented,
and sold at these festivals is surprising. Every device of ingenuity
is put in requisition for the production of it in new forms. The
lady of the Captain of the Port showed us a very large tray of work
in sugar and flour, most elaborately wrought in its forms, and
tastefully finished in coloring and gilding. It had been purchased
at the auction for forty-two dollars, and presented to her by a
friend. The whole was the workmanship of an old lady of more than
three-score years and ten, who had given four months’ time to its
manufacture. The chief object seemed to have been to furnish the
greatest variety in man, beast and bird. Every article was true to
nature in figure and coloring; cottages and groves, fruits, flowers,
and vegetables, specimens in conchology, entomology, and the whole
range of natural history, with a wide margin in the catalogue for
what was purely imaginative. The whole presented a striking evidence
of the ingenuity, taste, and unwearying industry of the aged
devotee.
And now, you will say, “Why give so much time to the observation and
to the description of such puerilities, to say the least of them, as
constituted the chief services of the church here on Sunday?” I
answer, that I may certainly know by the “seeing of the eye,” as
well as by the “hearing of the ear,” the distance to which this
people are removed from the simplicity and purity of the Gospel; and
that you may judge of the causes of their ignorance and
superstition. These plays are acted, and these festivals prolonged
and varied for the amusement of the populace, and to keep the masses
content under the control of their spiritual guides. Lights and
music, dress and flowers, form and ceremonies, the waving of banners
and swinging of censers—the glare and glitter of the stage, are thus
made to excite the imagination, and satisfy the thoughtless and
ignorant mind with fleeting shadows, in place of enduring good. The
whole system of Romanism as exhibited here, is little else than
Paganism in disguise; a system in which old idols are presented
under new names, and heathen processions and ceremonies substituted
for that worship which is “in spirit and in truth.”
_June 18th._—We took leave of Mr. Wells and of Desterro the day
following my last date; and two days ago made an attempt to get to
sea; but a head wind set in, and still prevents our departure. All
hands are pleased with the delay; we cannot soon weary of such a
place, the scenery is so beautiful, the climate so fine, the walks
and rides so picturesque and rural, and the supplies for the
refreshment of all hands are so abundant and so cheap. In addition
to the fresh beef furnished to the ship’s company, any quantity of
pigs, turkeys, chickens, eggs, vegetables, and fruit is offered
alongside in canoes, for private trade with the different messes and
with individuals of the crew.
In the attempt to get to sea, we changed our anchorage two or three
miles northward from the forts, and were brought into the immediate
neighborhood of two beautiful little bays, encircled by gracefully
curving beaches of white sand. Both abound in picturesque and wild
scenery; and are in many places filled with orange groves
overburdened with fruit, now in full season. Far from any grog-shop
or means of dissipation to the crews, the boats ply backwards and
forwards from the ship to the shore at all hours of the day, filled
with officers and men in the enjoyment of a kind of saturnalia, in
search of fruits, and flowers, and every thing rare and curious in
nature. Some of the cacti, air plants, and parasites now in full
bloom, are superb in their beauty. A hundred delicious oranges can
be purchased for a penny; and, but for the presence of our ship,
would not be worth to their owners the shaking from the trees. It
is, too, the season of sugar-making. The apparatus and entire
process are most rude and simple: each small plantation being
furnished with a primitive mill of two rollers of timber to extract
the juice, and a rough trough or two to conduct it to a boiler. The
eating of the cane, and an occasional dip into the troughs and into
the half crystallized contents of the cooling-pans, offer to all
quite a tempting pastime. St. Catherine seems to be a province of
small proprietors, whose productions, derived from their own labors,
exceed but little the supply of their private wants. Each carries to
the market a few hundred pounds only of coffee and of sugar
annually—brought to the purchaser in small quantities, at different
times, when some foreign article is needed.
The coffee of the island is of a superior quality, and the chief of
its products: as it also is of the whole empire, though introduced
into the country by the Franciscan Friar Villaso so recently as the
year 1774. The first bush was planted by him in that year in the
garden of the convent of San Antonio, at Rio de Janiero. It was not
till the revolt of St. Domingo that its price became such as to lead
to its general culture here. In 1809, when coffee was first imported
into the United States from Brazil, the whole produce of the empire
amounted only to 30,000 bags; this year it is estimated that it will
amount to 2,000,000, or a value of more than $16,000,000. The plants
blossom in August, September, and October; and the crops are
gathered in March, April, and May.
My last ride at Santa Cruz was with Captain Cathcart, in a visit to
an estate called “Las Palmas,” or the palms, recently purchased by
him. It lies on the coast, ten miles north of his present residence.
Mr. W——, Captain Pearson’s clerk, accompanied us, for the purpose of
making some correction in the “plot” of the plantation, drawn by a
surveyor. We were to have started at an early hour of the day, but a
pouring rain prevented. This state of the weather, however, changed
afterwards into occasional heavy showers; and, at the risk of being
drenched by these, we ventured to set off at eleven o’clock. The
road is a mule-track, and at places, for long distances, consists of
the hard sand of the beach. The frequent streams flowing into the
sea from the interior are so swollen by late rains, that we found
difficulty in fording them in safety. A second heavy shower after we
started, came hastening upon us just as we were entering upon the
longest stretch of beach on the route. This was smooth and hard, and
afforded us a good opportunity of trying to outstrip the storm, till
we could reach some place of shelter. Captain Cathcart is an
exceedingly stout and heavy man—fairly stuffed into his clothes, and
weighing 250 or 280 pounds. Mr. W—— is very long and very lean, with
legs and neck like a crane, and arms to correspond. My own
_physique_ is familiar to you; and you would have been amused at the
sight, could you have witnessed the manner in which we three
scampered over this part of the road, with the pelting rain and
rushing wind in full pursuit. A cotton umbrella and an overcoat kept
me from the wet: but it was the last of the old umbrella—before the
wind had well reached us, the outside had become the in, the top the
bottom, and the whole structure of whalebone, steel, and muslin, an
irremediable ruin.
About midway of the distance we came to a hamlet of two or three
miserable huts, the remains of a settlement of poor Germans, who had
been tempted from their distant homes by the flattering inducements
to immigration held out by the government of Brazil, but to whom, on
their arrival, the poorest sections of land in the region had been
allotted as the promised gratuity. These, the settlers had no means
of making profitable; and they are now left to disappointment and
neglect. They are wretchedly poor; and those of them whom we saw
looked pale and thin, careworn and ill. Immediately beside the steep
and worn-out lands assigned to them, there is a wide tract of level
country belonging to the government, upon which these poor
foreigners, had it been appropriated to them, would not only have
gained a living, but in all probability acquired an independence.
On leaving these cabins, at which we halted a moment for a cup of
water, we began to ascend the spur of a mountain which forms a
headland on the coast, separating the bay along the beach of which
we had come, from that on the opposite side, where the estate we
were to visit is situated. The hill is unwooded and steep, the path
was very slippery, and the ascent difficult; but we accomplished it
slowly, with fine views on our right over a widespread alluvial
plain covered with thick set forests:
“A habitation sober and demure
For ruminating creatures: a domain
For quiet things to wander in; a haunt
In which the heron should delight to feed
By the shy rivers, and the pelican
Upon the cypress, and the pine in lonely thought,
Might sit and sun himself.”
In place of the heron and the pelican, however, we had the
_Urapongo_—a large bird of the parrot tribe, which, like
“A flaky weight of winter’s purest snow,”
was clearly seen at a long distance in brilliant whiteness amid the
dark green of a tree-top—sending forth its peculiar and solitary
song, in notes as shrill and metallic as the gratings of a coarse
file upon steel, of which they forcibly reminded me.
Cathcart, from his Anglo-Saxon enterprise and energy, and consequent
thrift and increasing wealth, has become quite the great man of the
region; and seems to be in favor and on most familiar terms with all
the inhabitants, black and white. He gave to every dwelling we
passed by, whether near at hand or afar off, a hail of good will in
one form or another, calling forth a quick response from the unseen
occupants, and the speedy appearance of master, mistress, or slave.
After gaining the level of the mountain, we came upon a cluster of
mud houses surrounded by an orange grove, situated upon an elevation
on one side of the road, the owner of which, an old Portuguese, we
were told was worth a hundred thousand milreis, or more than fifty
thousand dollars. As he will be the next neighbor of our host on his
new estate, we turned aside for a moment to interchange salutations
with the family. The whole aspect of things, in huts and negroes, in
the mistress and an only child, a boy of ten or twelve years, was
very slovenly, very slip-shod, and very filthy. The wife is a
lively, black-eyed, chatty woman, scarcely yet in middle life; but
the husband a gray-headed and withered old man of more than
three-score years and ten. He is a great miser; and had on an old
jacket of many colors, with patch upon patch, till it appeared to be
of treble thickness. This he always wears both at home and abroad,
and never by any chance lays aside. It is said to be inlaid with
gold. The captain began at once to banter with him for the purchase
of it, offering a very large sum, and causing by his jests in regard
to it, great laughter among the negroes, and one or two white
laborers near by; but the owner seemed to have no notion to close a
bargain in the case. We did not dismount; but accepted the offer of
a drink of fresh cane-juice from a sugar mill near by. It was
brought to us in an old calabash, and tasted neither sweet nor
clean.
Before reaching this place, we had entered into a wood, and were
charmed with the variety and brilliancy of the bloom—scarlet and
yellow, pink, purple, and white—exhibited in air-plants and
parasites, creepers and flowery trees. Besides a great variety of
the palm, there were wild figs, laurels, myrtles, cassias, and a
kind of silk cotton tree—_chorisia speciosa_—with large rose-colored
blossoms. The climbers are superb; and give to the trees they
overrun an air of great magnificence. This is particularly the case
in the _Solandra grandifiora_, with its large trumpet-shaped
flowers; and a species of fuchsia—_fuchsia integrifolia_, which,
running up to the tops of the loftiest trees, falls down in graceful
festoons of crimson flowers. Among the undergrowth the scarlet
blossom of the _cana speciosa_ glared brightly on the eye. The
forest did not appear to be primitive; but here and there a monarch
of the wood was seen, which could have attained its height and
widespread dimensions only by the growth of centuries.
While yet high on the mountain’s side, we opened a full and
magnificent view of the new purchase of Captain Cathcart. It
embraces the entire superficies of a rich valley, ten miles at least
in circumference, encircled on three sides by lofty timber-covered
mountains, whose tops are the boundaries of the possession. These
terminate on either hand in bold promontories, jutting into the sea,
while between them sweeps a curving sand-beach, a mile and more in
extent. A fine stream meanders through this domain. A rocky islet,
in the centre of the bay formed by the projecting headlands, is
tufted with palm-trees, and gives name to the estate. Though but
partially reclaimed from its primitive condition, and for the most
part a luxuriant mass of woodland only, in its wide expanse,
manifest richness of soil, and evident capabilities of improvement
under the axe and the plough, it seemed to the eye as thus pointed
out to us, to be quite a principality. As an isolated possession I
have seen nothing like it in Brazil. The history of the property may
have added, perhaps, to the interest with which I looked upon it now
in the hands of a new possessor. The late proprietor, Señor De L——,
a man of good family, good education and good breeding, had been
reduced by his imprudence, mismanagement, indolence, and I may add
vice, to the necessity of disposing of it at a ruinous sacrifice. I
had seen him the day before on board the Congress, bearing the air
and address of a gentleman, mingled with the dejection of a
confessed bankrupt: one not able to work, and too proud to beg. In
the morning before setting off from the consulate, I had met, too, a
daughter of his, of eighteen, decidedly the finest-looking and most
attractive native female I have seen in Brazil: lovely, not only
from positive beauty, but from evident amiability and feminine
gentleness. And now, when I saw the exulting eye with which the new
purchaser, the rough and uneducated whaleman, surveyed the lordly
domain, I could not but think of the dispossessed and impoverished
gentleman and his children, and sympathise with them in the loss of
such an estate.
Shortly after commencing the gradual descent of the mountain, a
rustic gate was pointed out as the entrance to “the Palms.” The
distance from this to the house is about two miles; and a little
taste and labor would convert it into a parklike and lovely
drive—first through interlacing woods down the declivity, and then
over the green sward of a natural meadow, belted and dotted for a
mile with groves, and clumps, and single trees of natural growth.
The house is a substantial old mansion of brick stuccoed, with tiled
roof and encircling verandahs. It stands in the midst of a lawn
fronting the small river, which here empties with a serpentine sweep
into the sea. It commands the entire view of the valley and
encircling mountains, of the bay, its promontories and islets, and
the distant sea. These lands have been a seigniory from the earliest
settlement of the country; and the house was built a hundred years
ago, when the proprietor was in office under government. It is most
substantially constructed; and the window frames, door-posts and
doors, and the columns of the verandahs, though never painted, are
yet in perfect preservation; the close-grained wood of which they
are formed, on being slightly scraped, exhibits the soundness and
brightness of mahogany. In all things more perishable the
establishment is in a most neglected and dilapidated state. The
furniture has been removed, excepting that of a lofty and spacious
dining-room, where a long and heavy old table—a fixture, with
benches along each side, of corresponding fashion, still remains:
all else is the perfect picture of ruined fortunes and deserted
halls.
A servant had preceded us on foot with a basket of refreshments. To
the contents of this was added an abundance of fine oysters from the
mouth of the river, into which a heavy surf and daily tides pour
floods of salt-water over the oyster-beds. When called to this
repast, I was quite surprised to see, lying open on one end of the
table, a large mahogany case with lining of crimson velvet, filled
with a full dinner-set of heavy old plate of rich and massive
patterns—including knives, forks, and spoons, of all sizes. In
explanation, the captain told us it was the property of Señor De
L——, left here on his removal from the house; and now brought
forward in the hope of having it bought by him, adding, “but I was
born with an iron spoon in my mouth, and am used to one still; and I
have made up my mind, unless I can get the set for——,” naming a sum
not one third of its value, even as old silver, “I will never take
it.” Conscious, probably, from the knowledge he had of the
necessities of the poor señor, that they were sure to be eventually
his at his own price.
But why, you will ask, these details in a matter of no moment? I
answer, because I know not when my feelings have been more
interested, or my sympathy more excited than by an incident of the
day, directly associated with them. Every thing without was so wet
after the heavy rain, that we were confined on our arrival very much
to the house and verandahs. Knowing that the family of De L—— had
removed, and that a few slaves only of Captain Cathcart were in
charge of the place, I was surprised to see a fine-looking, and
strikingly handsome young man approach from a thicket near by. His
only dress was a white cotton shirt, open at the throat, and a pair
of pantaloons of blue nankeen, old and faded, but both perfectly
clean and neat. Though bareheaded and barefooted, he moved with the
self-possessed air and manner of a gentleman. Before I could ask, I
was told he was a son of the late proprietor; brother of the young
lady I had met at the consul’s in the morning, and between whom
there is a very strong attachment, as well as a very striking
resemblance. The father, like too many others in this country, was
never married; but as is extensively the custom here, he has several
sets of children by different women—the secret of his wasted
fortune. After an introduction to the young man, struck with his
Adonis-like beauty both in figure and face—so like his sister as to
lead to the supposition that they were twins, I felt some curiosity
to know his age, and after a little conversation asked him in
Portuguese how old he was? Though evidently bright and intelligent
by nature, his reply was, “I do not know—my father can tell!” The
captain immediately said to me in English, “There you have a sample
of the utter ignorance in which these people are brought up; they
know nothing, and are taught nothing worth knowing. This is a very
nice young man as you see; but his father has given him no
education. Poor boy! I felt very sorry for him the day I closed the
purchase of this place and ‘clinched’ the bargain. He knew I had
been some time in negotiation for it; was present at the moment, and
seemed very anxious about the result; and when he saw that the whole
was sold without any reservation, and the case settled, the tears
started to his eyes, and he said—‘So, father, you have sold all your
property, and I am left to be like a negro! You always told me I
should have a part of this land. Had you done any thing for me, had
you given me any education, or taught me to do any thing, the case
would have been different, and I would not have cared. But you have
done nothing for me, and have not taught me to do any thing for
myself; and now have sold all your land, and left me to work like a
negro!’ The father could only reply with tears, ‘I know it, my son,
but I cannot help it: I am in debt eleven thousand milreis, and have
nothing to meet it but the two thousand five hundred which Captain
Cathcart pays me for this property.’” I thus became acquainted with
the terms of the purchase—about twelve hundred and fifty dollars for
two or three miles square of the finest land in the region, parts of
which at least have been long under cultivation! Antonio, the name
of the young man, had himself, previously to the sale, planted a
piece of the land with cane and mandioca, and asked the consul
afterwards whether he might still work upon it, and gather the
crops. He says his reply was, “Yes, my son, and call upon my negroes
here to help you, and bid them work for you as if they were your
own.” He is now there with a single remaining slave of his father,
for this purpose. Captain Cathcart invited him to join us at
luncheon. He seems interested in him, and says that as soon as he
removes from Santa Cruz himself, which he intends to do almost
immediately, he will take the lad to live with him, and will be his
friend. I trust he will be true to his word, and faithful to the
promise in the case which I exacted from him. He is evidently
greatly elated by the purchase, as well he may be, if he can
reconcile his conscience to the price which the necessities of the
seller forced him to accept for it. While looking over and pointing
to a very small section of it, he said to me, “Mr. S——, if, when, as
a boat-steerer on board a whale-ship I first met you at the Sandwich
Islands, I had thought I should ever have been the owner of such a
hillside as that, I would have felt amazing proud!” the continuation
of the sentiment being of course—“judge then how I feel now, as the
lord of this widespread manor, and the monarch of all I survey!”
Wherever he turns his eyes, he sees and speaks of its varied
capabilities for sugar, mandioca, rice, corn, cotton, coffee,
cattle, hogs, timber—and if spared in life and health a few years,
it is probable his present visions of the wealth to be derived from
it, will be fully realized. While he was speaking thus, I again
begged him to befriend Antonio, whose sad and dejected looks during
our whole stay were in such strong contrast with the self-satisfied
air and high spirits of his dispossessor. The deep pensiveness
spread over the manly and handsome face of the young man as we bade
him adieu, and his attitude—till we lost sight of him in the
distance—leaning his head and shoulders against a pillar of the
verandah with folded arms, as if lost in sad abstraction, still
haunt me.
BUENOS AYRES.
_June 30th._—For a third time I date from Buenos Ayres. The
continued prevalence of the yellow fever at Rio de Janiero forbade a
visit of the Congress there, on leaving St. Catherine; and the
alternate was a return to Montevideo. On arriving at that place,
general liberty on shore was accorded to the crew; and a bearer of
despatches to the American minister here being required, I gladly
availed myself of the Commodore’s kindness in appointing me to the
duty.
When I left Buenos Ayres in February, the town and province were
under the rule of the Provisional Governor, appointed by Urquiza. As
speedily afterwards as possible, a constitutional election was held
for that office, and the same person was chosen by the people. Since
then, a Congress of the Governors of the Provinces has been held at
San Nicolas de Aroya, a city two hundred miles from Buenos Ayres up
the Parana. This was preparatory to a general convention of
delegates, for the formation and adoption of a federal constitution
for the United Provinces, after the model of that of the United
States; Urquiza being appointed for the interval Provisional
Director of the Argentine Confederation. The result of the
deliberations of the Governors has just been proclaimed, and the
articles of agreement have been published. These, though seemingly
wise and just, are unsatisfactory to the Portenos or Buenos Ayreans.
Claiming, from their larger population, greater wealth, and higher
civilization, a preponderating vote and influence among the States,
they are unwilling to confirm the act of the Governors, which will
limit them in the proposed general Congress, to the same number of
representatives or delegates, with each of the other Provinces. The
House of Representatives of Buenos Ayres, or Sala, as the body is
here styled, immediately denounced the proceeding by strong
resolutions; and great public excitement took place. On learning
this, Urquiza, who has returned from St. Nicolas, withdrew his
troops from their quarters in the city, planted a battery of guns on
the parade ground near the cavalry barracks, which commands the
town, and despatched a messenger to the President of the Chambers,
with orders for the immediate dissolution of that body under the
alternative of having it dispersed by his guns. The announcement of
this led each member quietly to take his hat and leave the hall,
notwithstanding the valorous resolution of the previous day, in
which the determination had been avowed of sacrificing their lives
rather than their liberty.
Two thousand or more of the citizens not long since organized
themselves into a national guard; each individual having equipped
himself at his own outlay, in a showy and expensive uniform. During
the agitation of the Chamber, under the action of the Congress of
San Nicolas, these sent a messenger to the house to assure the
representatives that they would repair to their sittings and stand
by them to the death. They were, however, at the time, much in need
of percussion caps for their muskets. Urquiza hearing of this, and
that diligent search was being made in the city for a supply, sent
his own orderly to their barracks, with a couple of packages; and,
it is said, called himself in the afternoon of the same day to
inquire whether they had been received, and to say he would be happy
to furnish them with a larger quantity if needed! Thus showing his
utter contempt for the bravado of the ‘shop-keepers,’ as he calls
them. On the dissolution of the Chamber this brave guard very
speedily disbanded; and the next day small parties of the soldiers
of Urquiza, in command of subalterns, went from house to house
throughout the city, and took possession, without resistance, of all
the arms they could find. Urquiza proclaimed himself Provisional
Chief, but continued in office under him the Governor who had been
elected by the people. All things are going on quietly under this
coup d’état.
The general judgment of those who have had the best opportunity of
knowing the people, is, that they are incapable of enlightened and
stable self-government. Urquiza is regarded by these as greatly in
advance of other chieftains of the Plata, in enlarged and patriotic
views and principles. Full confidence is placed in his integrity of
purpose, as well as in his firmness and daring of will.
His personal bravery at all events cannot be doubted. During the
height of the excitement of the last week, while execrations loud
and long were poured upon him by designing partisans and their
followers, he rode fearlessly about the city attended by a single
officer; and is resolved, at all personal hazard, to carry out the
measures and policy which he thinks needful for the best interests,
not only of Buenos Ayres, as a city and province, but of all the
Argentine States. He believes the consolidation of the whole under a
constitutionally appointed chief executive, indispensable to their
permanent prosperity; and this it is his purpose to achieve.
_July 20th._—It is seldom that the Rev. Mr. Lore of the Wesleyan
Mission can avail himself of the assistance of a brother clergyman;
and I have cheerfully taken upon myself, at his solicitation, on
each Sabbath of my several visits here, two of the three services
held in the chapel on that day and evening. The ordinary number of
worshippers amounts to about four hundred, of whom fifty are church
members. The established religion of the State being that of the
Roman Church, and the civil regulations of the country not
permitting Protestant preaching to the natives in their own
language, the congregation and church consist exclusively of foreign
residents—American, English, Scotch and Irish: of these, the
greatest number are English. An interesting and flourishing Sunday
school of two hundred and fifty scholars, is attached to the church,
and in addition to the public services of the Sabbath, a weekly
lecture and prayer-meeting are held in the chapel. The Sabbath after
my arrival was that of the Communion. On the Thursday evening
previous, Mr. Lore preached a preparatory sermon, and on the Sunday
six new members were received into the church. They were all young
persons, and of both sexes. A more than ordinary proportion of the
church members are in their youth. It is a cheering sight to
perceive among them so many young men, thus openly and decidedly
choosing a life of piety in the midst of a city of general
indulgence in worldliness and pleasure, and almost universal moral
dereliction. In the full toleration of Protestant worship thus
allowed, and in the open example seen and acknowledged by all—even
of a few consistent and truly spiritual Christians, there is hope
for this land: there is light shed abroad which cannot be hid, and
seed sown which has already sprung up and borne fruit. Many things
seem to indicate that, in the providence of God, the ignorant,
superstitious and benighted population, is destined in the progress
of time to give place by immigration from foreign lands, to those
better fitted in mind and education, in energy and enterprise, and
in enlightened principles, political, moral and religious, to mould
the destinies of the nation and build up a free and prosperous
empire. One cannot fail in passing along the streets, to be forcibly
struck with the prevalence of the English language. You can scarcely
move a square in any direction without overhearing it; while French,
German, Portuguese and Italian—the patois of the Basques and the
Gaelic dialect of the Scotch and Irish, are liberally intermingled.
Mr. Lore is deservedly popular in his position, both as a man and as
a minister. He is an able and interesting preacher, and a faithful
and affectionate pastor: ready to every good work—the comforter of
the sick and afflicted, and the friend and benefactor of the poor
and destitute. Mrs. Lore too, is admirably fitted for her station,
and, full of gentleness and amiability, is universally beloved. The
history of Protestant worship in Buenos Ayres may be briefly given.
Its origin dates as far back as the year 1820. On Sunday, the 18th
of November in that year, Protestant religious worship was first
held here in a private house. The assembly numbered nine persons,
the worship being led by Mr. Thompson, a Scotch Presbyterian, who
had arrived in the city under the auspices of the “British and
Foreign School Society,” with the purpose of establishing schools on
the Lancastrian system; and had so far succeeded in his object as to
be then employed by the government as superintendent of a school of
this description. This lay worship was continued till the year 1822.
In 1823 the Rev. Dr. Brigham, now long the secretary of the American
Bible Society, and the Rev. Mr. Parvin, an associate, arrived as
agents of the Bible and Missionary Societies, and by them preaching
was established in a private house. Dr. Brigham, after a time,
carried his agency to Chili and Peru, and returned to the United
States; while Mr. Parvin continued resident here, as a preacher and
teacher, till the year 1827. In this year he was joined by the Rev.
Mr. Torrey, first as an assistant, and soon as successor, both in
teaching and preaching. Mr. Torrey continued in Buenos Ayres till
the year 1836; when relinquishing his position and returning to the
United States, worship according to the Presbyterian form ceased,
without any attempt having been made to organize a church.
The field was thus left open to the labors of the Methodist
Episcopal Church; the Rev. Mr. Pitts, a missionary of this
denomination, having arrived at Buenos Ayres about the time Mr.
Torrey left. He preached, however, but a short time, and returning
to the United States, was succeeded in the year 1837 by the Rev. Mr.
Dempster. Public worship was continued by him in the same house in
which Mr. Torrey had held his services; and his preaching was soon
followed with such success as to demand an enlarged place for the
congregation. In the ensuing year a lot in a very eligible situation
was purchased for the erection of a church and mission house; the
funds being provided for the purpose, partly by subscription in
Buenos Ayres, and partly by an appropriation from the Methodist
Missionary Society at home. The buildings subsequently erected are
the present chapel and parsonage, on the principal street of the
city, immediately opposite the stately church of the Merced. The
chapel, a neat and simple structure, sixty feet in length by forty
in width, with a façade in Grecian architecture, fronts upon the
street; while the mission house or parsonage, approached by a
passage on one side of the chapel, occupies the rear of the lot. A
court, ornamented with shrubbery and trellised grape-vines,
separates the two, giving to the premises a retired and rural
aspect, attractive, and appropriate to the character of the
occupants. The Rev. Mr. Dempster was succeeded in 1843, by the Rev.
Mr. Norris; and this gentleman again in 1848, by Mr. Lore. The
church and congregation are now not only self-sustaining, as to the
support of the pastor and all the incidental expenses of the
mission, but contribute liberally, according to their means, to the
general societies at home for the promotion of the cause of Christ.
Besides the Wesleyan congregation and church, there are now in
Buenos Ayres three of other Protestant denominations: one British
Episcopalian, one Scotch Presbyterian, and one Reformed German. All
these have much larger and finer buildings for worship, and much
larger and more wealthy congregations. The salary of the Rev. Mr.
Falkner of the British Church, amounts to $4000. The Scotch
congregation, under the pastoral charge of Rev. Mr. Smith, is of the
Established Church of Scotland, and also partly under governmental
support. The German Church, whose pastor is the Rev. Mr. Seigle, has
just completed a new place of worship; a beautiful specimen of
Gothic architecture, and an ornament to the city. These
congregations have each a large and flourishing day school under its
supervision and patronage, beside Sunday schools.
I have renewed my intercourse most agreeably with several families
here—particularly with that of Mr. H——, who is a fellow-Jerseyman.
Mrs. H—— is also from Jersey; and I have a standing invitation to
breakfast with them on buckwheat cakes, so favorite an article of
diet there. The L——s and the Z——s of Montevideo, too, are now here.
Among the acquaintances newly made, and to whom I am indebted for
hospitality, are the J——s; Mrs. J—— being the daughter of an old
friend, Captain M—— of the Navy. They occupy a tasteful and
pleasantly situated quinta in the eastern suburbs of the city, where
they entertain their friends with elegance; adding to a generous
hospitality, the charm of fine music, in which, both vocal and
instrumental, Mrs. J—— excels.
I have been desirous for some time, of making an excursion into the
“Camp,” as the flat country of the Pampas south of the city is
called, in a visit to the estancia, or cattle farm of an American of
respectability, but have not yet had it in my power to accomplish
the purpose. My opportunities for sight-seeing have consequently
been limited to the city. The room I occupy is on the second floor
of a house finely situated on the edge of the bluff upon which the
town lies. Its windows on one side overlook the quadrangular court
communicating with the street. In this there are some magnificent
specimens of cacti; among which are a prickly pear twenty feet in
height, with a trunk like a tree, now covered with primrose-colored
blossoms; and an octagonal plant of the same genus nearly as tall,
filled with those that are of brilliant crimson. There is in it also
a magnificent specimen of the “Uca Gloriosa.” The view from the
other side commands the whole length of the alameda or public walk,
the river, with the inner and the outer anchorage, and all the
movements of the roadstead and landing. When the tide is out, the
sands to the east, for a mile or more, are nearly or quite bare. At
all times, except when the water is at flood, the landing of
passengers and freight is by cart. Familiarity with the sight does
not take from its interest. Sometimes both horses and carts are seen
half submerged in the water—intermingled with boats, some under sail
and others pulled by oars,—the drivers, to keep themselves from
being wet, standing on the shoulders of their beasts, in the manner
of circus-riders. It is amusing to see them start from the shore on
the approach of a boat or boats with passengers. They rush off under
the shouts and lashings of the drivers, plunging and ploughing
through the water, over the rocks and into holes in the rough
bottom, in utter disregard of every thing except a first chance at a
customer. The horses are so well trained to the business, that the
carts are as readily turned and backed up to a boat on reaching it,
as a fish is moved in the water by its fins. The whole performance
is so droll and amphibious, that I never cease to be amused in
witnessing it. When the water is low, freight and passengers are
often taken on board these carts from small vessels at their
anchorage. At such times too, horsemen and dogs, and various other
animals, are seen scampering over the sands in the shoal water, as
if the mirror-like surface were the ice of a frozen river.
When the wind is fresh, a heavy sea rolls over the sands. Then the
vocation of the carts is at an end, and they seek the security of
the shore. The boats too, securely anchored outside the rocks, are
left to toss upon the water by themselves, and for the time-being, a
non-intercourse occurs between the shipping and the shore.
The construction of a mole to extend beyond the sands is entirely
practicable, and would be of immense importance, and a great saving
of expense in the trade of the place. So essential a work should
have been accomplished a century ago. Had the amount lavished by
Rosas in redeeming the marshes of Palermo, and in rearing upon them
his country palace, been thus appropriated, it would long since have
secured a convenient and safe landing both for goods and passengers,
and have been a lasting and honorable monument of his public spirit
and patriotism. A day or two since a detachment of the troops of
Urquiza embarked from this landing on their return to Entre-Rios. It
is the winter season; the weather was wet, cold, and piercing, and
the whole number, amounting to some hundreds, were kept for hours,
shivering in the exposure incident to the slow means of getting off
to the transports in which they were to sail; first in squads of
eight or ten in a cart, and then in equal numbers in small boats.
The _lecheros_ and _panderos_—the milkmen and bakers—form striking
features in the scenes of the street in the early morning. Both
grades are invariably mounted on shabby, rough-coated little horses
or mules. They seat themselves very longitudinally on the
shoulder-blades of the beasts, their legs being stretched out almost
at full length; while the supplies they carry for distribution are
balanced on either side from neck to tail—the milk in long tin cans
of different sizes, stowed in different compartments of leather
fixtures, something in the form of old-fashioned saddle-bags. The
bread is distributed from immense panniers of ox-hide, cured with
the hair on, made oval, in bandbox form, burying the animal beneath
their ponderous shapes, and half blocking up the street as they
pass. There is nothing especially peculiar in the dress of the
bakers, they being, dwellers in the city, and generally French,
German, or Spanish by birth and in costume; but the milkmen from the
country, at distances from five to fifteen miles, furnish
illustrations of the grotesque and comical worthy of the pencil of a
Cruikshank or Wilkie. None but an artist could do justice to their
slouched hats of every form, the cotton handkerchief of divers
figures and colors in which their necks and faces are bundled up,
their ponchos of every hue—their cheripas of various materials from
scarlet broadcloth and gayly-figured merinos, to horse-blankets, and
fire-rugs; while half-yard wide pantalets of white cotton tamboured
and fringed and worn over heavy boots or leggings of calfskin, make
up the sketch.
On entering the plaza about seven o’clock a few mornings ago, I saw
some hundreds or more of these figures, with their horses and
milk-cans, grouped before the police office at the Cabildo or town
hall. The spectacle was one of the most singular I have met, and led
to an inquiry as to the cause of the unusual gathering. In answer, I
learned that the extent to which the watering of the milk had been
carried had led to the interference of the police. On that morning,
every milkman as he entered the city found himself unexpectedly
under arrest, and was hurried to the office of the chief, to have
the product of his cows put to a test. All were now busy lugging
their cans into the town hall to be thus cleared from the imputation
of defrauding their customers, or, if found guilty, to pay the fine
imposed by the laws of the municipality. I did not wait to learn the
result, but believe few escaped the penalty.
To one informed of the extent of vexation and labor required in
securing the milk, it is scarcely a wonder that it should be well
watered before being brought to market. The cows of the native breed
are impracticable to all domestic training or discipline. They not
only require to be lassoed every time they are milked, but must be
also tied head and foot, and during the operation have their calves
by their sides. These must be permitted to draw the milk alternately
with the use of the hand by the milkman, or nothing can be obtained
from the animal. Much time is thus taken up in the operation; and
the result is only about a quart of milk a day from each cow, and a
pound of butter a week. The consequence is that milk commands from
twelve to fifteen cents a quart; and butter from sixty-two to
seventy-five cents a pound. The supply is furnished chiefly by the
German and Basque settlers. The natives are for the most part too
indolent to take so much trouble for the returns made, either for
their own use or for sale.
RIO DE JANEIRO.
_September 20th._—We returned to this port on the 13th inst.:
bringing passengers with us, Mr. Schenck, Chargé d’Affaires at the
Court of Brazil, and a nephew, his private secretary. In addition to
the diplomatic office he holds here, he was recently appointed by
our government Envoy Extraordinary to the Republics of the Plata,
for the purpose of negotiating, in conjunction with Mr. Pendleton,
treaties of friendship and commerce. The unsettled state of affairs
in the Argentine Provinces, however, interfered with the completion
of this mission, and he has returned for a time to Rio de Janeiro.
Mr. Pendleton accompanied him as far as Montevideo; and during a
brief sojourn there, the two diplomatists, with the aid of Mr.
Glover as interpreter and secretary, formed a treaty with the
Republic of Uruguay, by which the United States are placed here upon
a footing with the most favored nations. The promptitude, industry,
and despatch of the ambassadors in the negotiation quite astonished
the ceremonious, indolent, and procrastinating ministers of
Spanish-American blood. After it was once initiated, they allowed
themselves scarcely the relaxation of an hour till the parchments
were engrossed; and the ink in their signatures was not well dry
before the Chief Envoy was on his way with us to this place.
I will let an incident occurring at Buenos Ayres speak his general
character. While last there, I occupied furnished rooms in the
establishment of a shrewd, sharp-eyed, talkative Englishwoman. The
window of her private apartment commanded the well-guarded portal,
opening from the street into the pateo or quadrangle of the house;
and from it she kept a watchful lookout on the movements of her
lodgers and their visitors. A short time after I had taken up my
quarters there, Mr. Schenck called upon me. My landlady soon became
informed, by some means, of his name and position; and with the
notions of rank common among those in humble life in her own
country, was quite excited by the distinction conferred upon her
lodger, and seizing the first chance afterwards of waylaying me,
gave vent to her feelings on the subject by the exclamation—“And
indeed, sir! so you have had the honor of a visit from your
minister, the new ambassador! La me! I said to myself as I saw him
come in, ‘Why who can that very genteel, delicate-looking, strange
gentleman be?’ But I knew him at once for a diplomat. I can always
tell them. I have had a great deal to do with them—Sir Charles
Hotham, Sir William Ousely—and I know them at once, they are so
clever—so very, very clever! Oh! rely upon it, sir! your ambassador
is a very clever man: I could see it in his eye, sir! and then it
was so kind in him to call. I knew him for a diplomat—so very
genteel, and so clever,” adding, “Clever, sir, clever—very, very
clever!” as she bowed herself backwards into her little room, as if
retreating after a presentation at court. And clever, indeed, Mr.
Schenck is, both in the English and American use of the term. In
regard to the last, he has given very decided proof in his great
kindness to the Rev. Mr. Fletcher, seamen’s chaplain here, who with
Mrs. Fletcher arrived from the United States shortly after the
Congress left, eight months ago. They early became settled in a
hired cottage, but when Mr. Schenck received the diplomatic
appointment to the Plata, he constrained them to leave it, and with
their family to take possession during his absence, of the embassy
and all its appointments, in furniture, servants, carriages and
horses; and as it will be necessary for him to return to Buenos
Ayres at the end of two or three months, wrote to them before
leaving the river, that he came now only to be their guest till he
should be recalled there by duty for an indefinite time. They are
thus permanently at home with him.
Mr. Fletcher on his arrival, entered at once zealously upon the
discharge of the duties of his position; and, while the yellow fever
has again raged for months as an epidemic among the shipping and on
shore, has been indefatigable in preaching the Gospel to the well,
in nursing and comforting the sick and dying, and in consoling the
afflicted, of whom there have been many among American and English
shipmasters, who have had members of their families in greater or
less numbers on board their ships with them, some of whom have died
under very affecting circumstances.
The Rev. Mr. Graham, rector of the English Episcopal Church, has
service in a neat chapel in the city on the morning of the Sabbath;
Mr. Fletcher at the same time preaches to the seamen in port, on
board some ship in the harbor, and in the afternoon holds worship in
the drawing-room of the American Consulate. I have assisted him in
this service since our arrival, and have felt it a privilege and a
blessing to join the “two or three,” who assemble there for praise
and prayer, and to hear the preached word. The music is led by Mrs.
Fletcher at the piano; and she is assisted vocally by Mrs. K——. This
excellent person is a good representative abroad of her
fellow-countrywomen of New England at home—sensible, intelligent,
practical: ever decided in her expression of moral principle, and
ever constant in the exhibition of her religious character. She has
been greatly afflicted by the bereavements which have befallen her
here in a strange land; but resigned in spirit, seems by them to be
the better fitted for the duties of a Christian in this life, as
well as for the inheritance which is to be the reward of such in the
life to come. Mrs. F—— is not less strikingly the type of her class
in Europe. She is a daughter of the distinguished and apostolic
minister of Geneva, Cæsar Malan; and highly educated and
accomplished, seems fitted alike
“to shine in courts,
Or grace the humbler walks of life.”
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