CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

SINGULAR PERSONAGE--A LARGE SUM--PAPA OF ROME--ARMENIANS--ROOTS OF

ARARAT--REGULAR FEATURES

The Armenian! I frequently saw this individual, availing myself of the

permission which he had given me to call upon him. A truly singular

personage was he, with his love of amassing money, and his nationality so

strong as to be akin to poetry. Many an Armenian I have subsequently

known fond of money-getting, and not destitute of national spirit; but

never another, who, in the midst of his schemes of lucre, was at all

times willing to enter into a conversation on the structure of the Haik

language, or who ever offered me money to render into English the fables

of Z--- in the hope of astonishing the stock-jobbers of the Exchange with

the wisdom of the Haik Esop.

But he was fond of money, very fond. Within a little time I had won his

confidence to such a degree that he informed me that the grand wish of

his heart was to be possessed of two hundred thousand pounds.

'I think you might satisfy yourself with the half,' said I. 'One hundred

thousand pounds is a large sum.'

'You are mistaken,' said the Armenian, 'a hundred thousand pounds is

nothing. My father left me that or more at his death. No, I shall never

be satisfied with less than two.'

'And what will you do with your riches,' said I, 'when you have obtained

them? Will you sit down and muse upon them, or will you deposit them in

a cellar, and go down once a day to stare at them? I have heard say that

the fulfilment of one's wishes is invariably the precursor of extreme

misery, and forsooth I can scarcely conceive a more horrible state of

existence than to be without a hope or wish.'

'It is bad enough, I daresay,' said the Armenian; 'it will, however, be

time enough to think of disposing of the money when I have procured it.

I still fall short by a vast sum of the two hundred thousand pounds.'

I had occasionally much conversation with him on the state and prospects

of his nation, especially of that part of it which still continued in the

original country of the Haiks--Ararat and its confines, which, it

appeared, he had frequently visited. He informed me that since the death

of the last Haik monarch, which occurred in the eleventh century, Armenia

had been governed both temporally and spiritually by certain personages

called patriarchs; their temporal authority, however, was much

circumscribed by the Persian and Turk, especially the former, of whom the

Armenian spoke with much hatred, whilst their spiritual authority had at

various times been considerably undermined by the emissaries of the Papa

of Rome, as the Armenian called him.

'The Papa of Rome sent his emissaries at an early period amongst us,'

said the Armenian, 'seducing the minds of weak-headed people, persuading

them that the hillocks of Rome are higher than the ridges of Ararat; that

the Roman Papa has more to say in heaven than the Armenian patriarch, and

that puny Latin is a better language than nervous and sonorous Haik.'

'They are both dialects,' said I, 'of the language of Mr. Petulengro, one

of whose race I believe to have been the original founder of Rome; but,

with respect to religion, what are the chief points of your faith? you

are Christians, I believe.'

'Yes,' said the Armenian, 'we are Christians in our way; we believe in

God, the Holy Spirit, and Saviour, though we are not prepared to admit

that the last personage is not only himself, but the other two. We

believe . . . ' and then the Armenian told me of several things which the

Haiks believed or disbelieved. 'But what we find most hard of all to

believe,' said he, 'is that the man of the mole-hills is entitled to our

allegiance, he not being a Haik, or understanding the Haik language.'

'But, by your own confession,' said I, 'he has introduced a schism in

your nation, and has amongst you many that believe in him.'

'It is true,' said the Armenian, 'that even on the confines of Ararat

there are a great number who consider that mountain to be lower than the

hillocks of Rome; but the greater number of degenerate Armenians are to

be found amongst those who have wandered to the west; most of the Haik

churches of the west consider Rome to be higher than Ararat--most of the

Armenians of this place hold that dogma; I, however, have always stood

firm in the contrary opinion.'

'Ha! ha!'--here the Armenian laughed in his peculiar manner--'talking of

this matter puts me in mind of an adventure which lately befell me, with

one of the emissaries of the Papa of Rome, for the Papa of Rome has at

present many emissaries in this country, in order to seduce the people

from their own quiet religion to the savage heresy of Rome; this fellow

came to me partly in the hope of converting me, but principally to extort

money for the purpose of furthering the designs of Rome in this country.

I humoured the fellow at first, keeping him in play for nearly a month,

deceiving and laughing at him. At last he discovered that he could make

nothing of me, and departed with the scowl of Caiaphas, whilst I cried

after him, 'The roots of Ararat are _deeper_ than those of Rome.'

The Armenian had occasionally reverted to the subject of the translation

of the Haik Esop, which he had still a lurking desire that I should

execute; but I had invariably declined the undertaking, without, however,

stating my reasons. On one occasion, when we had been conversing on the

subject, the Armenian, who had been observing my countenance for some

time with much attention, remarked, 'Perhaps, after all, you are right,

and you might employ your time to better advantage. Literature is a fine

thing, especially Haik literature, but neither that nor any other would

be likely to serve as a foundation to a man's fortune: and to make a

fortune should be the principal aim of every one's life; therefore listen

to me. Accept a seat at the desk opposite to my Moldavian clerk, and

receive the rudiments of a merchant's education. You shall be instructed

in the Armenian way of doing business--I think you would make an

excellent merchant.'

'Why do you think so?'

'Because you have something of the Armenian look.'

'I understand you,' said I; 'you mean to say that I squint!'

'Not exactly,' said the Armenian, 'but there is certainly a kind of

irregularity in your features. One eye appears to me larger than the

other--never mind, but rather rejoice; in that irregularity consists your

strength. All people with regular features are fools; it is very hard

for them, you'll say, but there is no help: all we can do, who are not in

such a predicament, is to pity those who are. Well! will you accept my

offer? No! you are a singular individual; but I must not forget my own

concerns. I must now go forth, having an appointment by which I hope to

make money.'

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