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KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN .... 291 ATJTCMN DAYS IN THE KHINEGAU . . . .321 ART COLLECTIONS ON THE KHINE AND MAINE . . . 835 Cologne ......... Bonn 349 Neuwied 353 Coblenz .........*> Mainz 355 Biberich 857 Wiesbaden .......... Frankfort 59 Offenbach 5JS2 Hanau . . 333 IV CONTENTS. FROM A TOUR ON TEE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR, IN 1814 AND 1815 continued. ABT COLLECTIONS ON THE RHINE AND MAINE continued. PAGE Asehaffenburg 389 Darmstadt 390 Heidelberg 395 Supplementary Remarks on Art, in connection with the Boisserfes' Collection of Paintings . . . .418 MAP OP MAINZ, 1793 .250 PREFACE. THE travels of Goethe collected in this volume and arranged in their chronological order, comprise the account of his second tour in Switzerland in 1779, his account of the Campaign in France in 1792, the Siege of Mainz in 1793, and a tour on the Ehine, Maine, and Neckar, in 1814 and 1815. The Swiss tour is a mere reprint of a translation that has already appeared in the second volume of Goethe's Autobiography, for which, there- fore, I cannot hold myself in any way responsible. The Campaign and Siege of Mainz, however, I have very care- fully revised from a translation by Mr. Farie, published some years since, but which could scarcely be allowed to stand as it was. The Tour on the Ehine, Maine, and Neckar, appears hero for the first time in English. The First Part of the Swiss tour with its allusion to Wertlier has suggested the theory that Goethe intended to write a sort of prelude to that novel by way of giving it a more explicit motif.* If so, the design was aban- doned, and the work has remained fragmentary. For this reason, I believe, it was not considered essential to translate it with absolute completeness, and a digression which has no bearing on the main course of the narrative has been abridged. In the Second Part, beginning with the date October 3, 1779, the letters assume a strictly * See Dr. Strehlke's preface in Hempel's edition. VI PREFACE. matter-of-fact tone, and the work may almost be regarded as a continuation of the Autobiography. The account of the Campaign in France may likewise be regarded as mainly autobiographical, for the diaries of which it is composed were certainly never meant to form a regular history of the military events, as is proved by the title of the first edition, published in 1822, bearing the words, Aus meinem Leben. That the account was not meant to be an historical record is still more evident from the fact that Goethe's experiences during the campaign are imme- diately followed by accounts of visits to Jacobi at Pempel- fort, to Plessing at Duisburg, and to the Princess Gallizin at Miinster. It seems, in fact, certain that Goethe had no thought whatever at the time of writing a report of the military proceedings for publication ; for on various im- portant occasions, when disinclined for the task, or when he happened to find other occurrences more attractive, he even omitted to note down what had taken place, and, as he himself admits, made use of a journal kept by the Duke of Weimar's chamberlain, to supplement his own. His in- terest, throughout his stay with the army in France, was directed more to his human surroundings, to scientific observations and to nature generally, than to the actual course or consequences of the war. It was not till the year 1822 that Goethe first thought of adding his ex- periences during the campaign as a part of his auto- biography, and some new additions were then made to the diary from other sources. The chapter headed a Digression was written wholly from memory in the winter of 1821, and Zelter in a letter to Goethe speaks of the impression made upon him by the finished work. The Siege of Mainz, on the other hand, seems more strictly a regular report of the military proceedings. It is only occasionally that we find Goethe's own personal experiences brought prominently forward. Fuller details PREFACE. Vll of his thoughts and work during those days will be found more especially in his letters to Herder and Jacobi. The invasion of France in 1792 was made by the allied army tinder the command of the King of Prussia and the Duke of Brunswick. The Duke of Weimar took his place at the head of his own regiment, and it seems that, being Tin- willing to be without Goethe's genial society, he sent for him to join the regiment as his guest, as Goethe had been requested to do on a previous occasion in Silesia. During the following winter he was again in Weimar, and so busily engaged with the direction of the theatre, with his Burger- General, BeinecJce Fuchs, a contemplated visit to Jena, and other matters, that when the Duke, in February, again re- quested him to come and watch the proceedings before Mainz, Goethe was somewhat loth to leave home ; this may, at least, be inferred from the lines with which he closes his account of the campaign. However, being anxious to comply with the wishes of his friend, the Duke, Goethe did again join the army in May, and remained to see the capitulation and evacuation of the city. The Tour on the Rhine, Maine, and Neckar, shows us Goethe under a completely different aspect. In the summer of 1814 he was at Wiesbaden taking the waters, and from there, in company with his friends Cramer and Zeltcr, made the excursion to Riidesheim to which we owe his charming description of the festival held in celebra- tion of the restoration of St. Roch's Chapel near Bingen. The pleasant excursions in the Rheingau were enjoyed while on a week's visit to the Brentano family, who had a country residence at Winkel. In the essays on the Art Collections we find Goethe devoting his attention chiefly to the so-called Christian art of the Middle Ages, a style of art which it would seem had lost its attraction for him for many years, after the first great impression made upon him by the Strassburg Cathedral, and which led him to Vlll PREFACE. publish a pamphlet full of enthusiasm on the subject an enthusiasm which in subsequent years appeared so incom- prehensible to him that he was with difficulty persuaded to include this treatise among his other works.. The essays on the Art Collections were probably written with the view of drawing the attention of the public to the Boisserees' work on Cologne Cathedral, which was to embrace draw- ings of all the more important monuments of early German architecture on the Lower Ehine. Goethe had become personally acquainted with Sulpiz Boisseree in 1811, after many letters had passed between them on the subject of the latter's work on the Cathedral. Boisseree, in his admiration of Goethe's genius, was anxious to have his approval of the work, and also to seek his advice on various other points. The essays were first published in. an Art Magazine edited by Goethe, and originally called Ueber Kunst und Alterthum in den Rliein- und Main- Gegenden, but which subsequently received the more general name of Kumt und Alterthum, and appeared under Goethe's supervision up to the time of his death. The Boisserees' splendid collection in Heidelberg likewise reawakened Goethe's interest in the early German and Netherland schools of painting, an historical sketch of which closes his observations on the collections he had visited in the different towns. In this volume, therefore, in spite of the warlike head- ings of the two main portions of the contents, we shall find Goethe the same calm, observant and peace-loving man he proved himself throughout life, delighting in all that is beautiful in nature and art, and true to his own words : Manchea Herrliche der Welt 1st in Krieg und Streit zerronnen ; Wer beschiitzet und erhalt, Hat das schonste Loos gcwonnon. London, 1882. L. DORA SCHMITZ. LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. TRANSLATED BY THE REV. A. J. W. MORRISON, M.A. AUTHOK'S INTRODUCTION. When, a few years ago, the copies of the following letters were first made known to us, it was asserted that they had been found among Werther's papers, and it was pretended that before his acquaintance with Charlotte, he had been in Switzerland. We have never seen the originals : however we would not on any account anticipate the judgment and feel- ings of our readers ; for whatever may be their true history, it is impossible to read them without sympathy LETTEES FROM SWITZERLAND. PAET THE FIEST. How all my descriptions disgust me, when I read them over. Nothing but your advice, your command, your in- junction could have induced me to attempt anything of the kind. How many descriptions, too, of these scenes had I not read before I saw them. Did these, then, afford me an image of them, or at best but a mere vague notion ? In vain did my imagination attempt to bring the objects before it; in vain did my mind try to think upon them. Here I now stand contemplating these wonders, and what are my feelings in the midst of them ? I can think of nothing I can feel nothing, and how willingly would I both think and feel. The glorious scene before me excites my soul to ita inmost depths, and impels me to be doing; and yet what can I do what do I ? I set myself down and scribble and describe ! Away with you, ye descriptions delude my friend make him believe that I am doing something that he sees and reads something. Free, then, are these Switzers? Free, these opulent burghers in their little pent-up towns free, those poor devils on their rocks and crags ? What is it that man cannot be made to believe, especially when he cherishes in his heart the memory of some old tale of marvel? Once, forsooth, they did break a tyrant's yoke, and might for the moment fancy them- selves free; but out of the carcase of the single oppressor the B 2 4c LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. good sun, by a strange new birth, has hatched a swann of petty tyrants. And so now they are ever telling that old tale of marvel : one hears it till one is sick of it. They formerly made themselves free, and have ever since remained free! and now they sit behind their walls, hugging themselves with their customs and laws their philandering and philistering. And there, too, on the rocks, it is surely fine to talk of liberty, when for six months of the year they, like the marmot, are bound hand and foot by the snow. Alas! how wretched must any work of man look, in the midst of this great and glorious Nature, but espe- cially such sorry, poverty-stricken works as these black and dirty little towns such mean heaps of stones and rubbish ! Large rubble and other stones on the roofs too, that the miserable thatch may not be carried off from the top of them, and then the filth, the dung, and the gaping idiots ! When here you meet with man and the wretched work of his hands, you are glad to fly away immediately from both. That there are in man very many intellectual capacities which in this life he is unable to develope, which therefore point to a better future, and to a more harmonious state of existence : on this point we are both agreed. But further than this I cannot give up that other fancy of mine, even though on account of it you may again call me, as you have so often done already, a mere enthusiast. For my part, I do think that man feels conscious also of corporeal qualities, of whose mature expansion he can have no hope in this life. This most assuredly is the case with "Jlyinp." How strongly at one time used the clouds, as they drove along the blue sky, to tempt me to travel with them to foreign lands! and now in what danger do I stand, lest they should carry me away with them from the mountain peak as they sweep violently by. What desire do I not feel to throw myself into the boundless regions of the air to poise over the terrific abyss, or to alight on some otherwise inaccessible rock. With what a longing do I draw deeper and deeper breath, when, in the dark blue depth below, the eagle soars over rocks and forests, or in company, and in sweet concord with his mate, wheels in wide circles round the eyrie to which he has FANCIES AND FEELINGS. 5 entrusted his young. Must I then never do more than creep up to the summits? Must I always go on clinging to the highest rocks, as well as to the lowest plain ; and when I have at last, with much toil, reached the desired eminence, must I still anxiously grasp at every holding place, shudder at the thought of return, and tremble at the chance of a fall. With what wonderful properties are we not born, what vague aspirations rise within us ! How rarely do imagina- tion and our bodily powers work in opposition ! Peculiarities of my early boyhood again recur. While I am walking, and have a long road before me, my arms go dangling by my side, I often make a grasp, as if I would seize a javelin, and hurl it I know not at whom, or what ; and then I fancy an arrow is shot at me which pierces me to the heart ; I strike my hand upon my breast, and feel an inexpressible sweetness ; and then after this I soon revert to my natural state. Whence comes this strange phenomenon, what is the meaning of it ? and why does it invariably recur under the same figures, in the same bodily movement, and with the same sensation ? I am repeatedly told that the people who have met me on my journey are little satisfied with me. 1 can readily be- lieve it, for neither has any one of them contributed to my satisfaction. I cannot tell how it comes to pass, that society oppresses me, that the forms of politeness are disagreeable to me, that what people talk about does not interest me, that all that they show to me is either quite indifferent, or else produces quite an opposite impression to what they expect. When I am shown a drawing or painting of any beautiful spot, immediately a feeling of disquiet arises within me which is utterly inexpressible. My toes within my shoes begin to bend, as if they would clutch the ground a cramp- like motion runs through my fingers. I bite my lips, and I hasten to leave the company I am in, and throw myself down in the presence of the majesty of nature on the first seat how- ever inconvenient. I try to take in the scene before me with my eye to seize all its beauties, and on the spot I love to cover a whole sheet with scratches, which represent nothing exactly, but which, nevertheless, possess an infinite value 6 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. in my eyes, as serving to remind me of the happy moment whose bliss even this bungling exercise could not mar. What means, then, this strange effort to pass from art to nature, and then back again from nature to art ? If it gives promise of an artist, why is steadiness wanting to me ? If it calls me to enjoyment, wherefore, then, am I not able to seize it? I lately had a present of a basket of fruit. I was in raptures at the sight of it as of something heavenly, such riches, such abundance, such variety and yet such affinity ! I could not persuade myself to pluck off a single berry I could not bring myself to take a single peach or a fig. Most assuredly this gratification of the eye and the inner sense is the highest and most worthy of man ; in all probability it is the design of Nature, when the hungry and thirsty believe that she has exhausted herself in marvels merely for the gratification of iheir palate. Ferdinand came and found me in the midst of these meditations : he did me justice, and then said, smiling, but with a deep sigh, " Yes, we are not worthy to consume these glorious products of Nature ; truly it were a pity. Permit me to make a present of them to my beloved ?" How glad was I to see the basket carried off! How did I love Ferdi- nand how did I thank him for the feeling he had excited in me for the prospect he gave me ? Aye, we ought to acquaint ourselves with the beautiful ; we ought to contem- plate it with rapture, and attempt to raise ourselves up to its height. And in order to gain strength for that, we must keep ourselves thoroughly unselfish we must not make it our own, but rather seek to communicate it : indeed, to make a sacrifice of it to those who are dear and precious to us. How sedulously are we shaped and moulded in our youthhow constantly are we then called on to lay aside now this, now that bad feeling ! But what, in fact, are our so-called bad feelings but so many organs by means of which man is to help himself in life. How is not the poor child worried, in whom but a little spark of vanity is discovered ! and yet what a poor miserable creature is the man who has no vanity at all. I will now tell you what has led me to make all these reflections. The day before yesterday we were joined by a young fellow, who was most disagreeable to CONVENTIONAL EDUCATION. 7 me and to Ferdinand. His weak points were so prominent, his emptiness so manifest, and his care for his outward appear- ance so obvious, that we looked down upon him as far in- ferior to ourselves, yet everywhere he was better received than we were. Among other of his follies, he wore a waist- coat of red satin, which round the neck was so cut as to look like the ribbon of some order or other. We could not restrain our jokes at this piece of absurdity, but he let them all pass, for he drew a good profit from it, and perhaps secretly laughed at us. For host and hostess, coachman, waiter and chambermaid, and indeed not a few of our fellow- travellers, were taken in by this seeming ornament, and showed him greater politeness than ourselves. Not only was he always first waited upon, but, to our great humiliation, we saw that all the pretty girls in the inns bestowed all their stolen glances upon him ; and then, when it came to the reckoning, which his eminence and distinction had enhanced, we had to pay our full shares. Who, then, was the fool in the game ? not he, assuredly. There is something pretty and instructive about the symbols and maxims which one here sees on all the stoves. Here you have the drawing of one of these symbols which particularly caught my fancy. A horse tethered by his hind foot to a stake is grazing round it as far as his tether will permit ; beneath is written, " Allow me to take my allotted portion of food." This, too, will be the case with me, wh'en I come home, and, like the horse in the mill, shall have to work away at your pleasure, and in return, like the horse here on the stove, shall receive a nicely-measured dole for my support. Ye, I am coming back, and what awaits me was certainly well worth all the trouble of climbing up these mountain heights, of wandering through these valleys, and seeing this blue sky of discovering that there is a nature which exists by an eternal voiceless necessity, which has no wants, no feelings, and is divine, whilst we, whether in the country or iix the towns, have alike to toil hard to gain a miserable subsistence, and at the same time struggle to subject everything to our lawless caprice, and call it liberty ! LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. Aye, I have ascended the Furca, the summit of S. Gotthard. These sublime, incomparable scenes of nature, will ever stand before my eye. Aye, I have read the Roman history, in order to gain from the comparison a distinct and vivid feeling what a thoroughly miserable being I am. Never has it been so clear to me as during these last few days, that I too could be happy on moderate means could be quite as happy as any one eke, if only I knew a trade an exciting one, indeed, but yet one which had no conse- quences for the morrow, which required nothing but industry and attention at the time, without calling for either foresight or retrospection. Every mechanic seems to me the happiest of mortals : all that he has to do is already settled for him, what he can do is fixed and known. He has not to rack his brains over the task that is set him ; he works away without thinking, without exertion or haste, but still with diligence and pleasure in his work, like a bird building its nest, or a bee constructing its cells. He is but a degree above the beasts, and yet he is a perfect man. How do I envy the potter at his wheel, or the joiner behind his bench ! Tilling the soil is not to my liking this first and most necessary of man's occupations is disagreeable to me. In it man does but ape nature, who scatters her seeds everywhere, whereas man would choose that a particular field should pro- duce none but one particular fruit. But things do not go on exactly so the weeds spring up luxuriantly the cold and wet injures the crop, or the hail cuts it off entirely. The poor husbandman anxiously waits throughout the year to see how the cards will decide the game with the clouds, and determine whether he shall win or lose his stakes. Such a doubtful ambiguous condition may be right suitable to man, in his present ignorance, while he knows not whence he came, nor whither he is going. It may then be tolerable to man to resign all his labours to chance ; and thus the parson, at any rate, has an opportunity, when things look thoroughly bad, to remind him of Providence, and to connect the sins of his flock with the incidents of nature. AN ADVENTURE. 9 So tlieu I have nothing to joke Ferdinand about! I too have met with a pleasant adventure. Adventure ! why do I use the silly word? There is nothing of adventure in a gentle attraction which draws man to man. Our social life, our false relations, those are adventures, these are monstrosities and yet they come before us as well-known and as nearly akin to us, as Uncle and Aunt. We had been introduced to Herr Tiidou, and we found our- selves very happy among this family rich, open-hearted, good-natured, lively people, who in the society of their children, in comfort and without care, enjoy the good which each day brings with it their property and their glorious neighbourhood. We young folks were not required, as is too often the case, in so many formal households, to sacrifice our- selves at the card-table, in order to humour the old. On the contrary, the old people, father, mother, and aunts, gathered round us, when for our own amusement, we got up some little games, in which chance, and thought, and wit, had their coun- teracting influence. Eleonora Tor I must now at last men- tion her name the second daughter her image will for ever De present to my mind a slim slight-frame, delicately chi- selled features, a bright eye a palish complexion, which in young girls of her age is rather pleasing than disagreeable, as being a sign of no very incurable a malady on the whole, her appearance was extremely agreeable. She seemed cheer- ful and lively and every one felt at his ease with her. Soon indeed I may venture to say at once, at once, on the very first evening she made me her companion ; she sat by my side, and if the game separated us a moment, she soon contrived to find her old place again. I was gay and cheerful my journey, the beautiful weather, the country all had contri- buted to produce in me an immoderate cheerfulness aye, I might almost venture to say, a state of excitement. I derived it from everything and imparted it to everything ; even Fer- dinand seemed to forget his fair one. We had almost ex- hausted ourselves in varying our amusements when we at last thought of the "Game of Matrimony." The names of the ladies and of the gentlemen were thrown separately into two hats, and then the pairs were drawn out one by one. On each couple, as determined by the lot, one of the company whose turn it might happen to be, had to write a little poem. Every 10 LETTERS PROM SWITZERLAND. one of the party, father, mother, and aunts, were obliged to put their names in the hats ; we cast in besides the names of our acquaintances, and to enlarge the number of candidates for matrimony, we threw in those of all the wall-known charac- ters of the literary and of the political world. We com- menced playing, and the first pairs that were drawn were highly distinguished personages. It was not every one, how- ever, who was ready at once with his verses. She, Ferdinand and myself, and one of the aunts who wrote very pretty verses in French we soon divided among ourselves the office of secretary. The conceits were mostly good and the verses tolerable. Her's especially, had a touch of nature about them which distinguished them from all others ; without being really clever they had a happy turn ; they were playful without being bitter, and shewed good will towards every one. The father laughed heartily, and his face was lit up with joy when his daughter's verses were declared to be the best after mine. Our unqualified approbation highly delighted him, we praised ts men praise unexpected merit as we praise an author who has bribed us. At last out came my lot, and chance had taken honourable care of me. It was no less a personage than the Empress of all the Russias, who was drawn to be my partner for life. The company laughed heartily at the match, and Eleonora maintained that the whole company must try their best to do honour to so eminent a consort. All began to try : a few pens were bitten to pieces ; she was ready first, but wished to read last; the mother and the aunt could make nothing of the subject, and although the father was rather matter- of-fact, Ferdinand somewhat humorous, and the aunts rather reserved, still, through all you could see friendship and good- will. At last it came to her turn ; she drew a deep breath, her ease and cheerfulness left her; she did not read but rather lisped it out and laid it before me to read it to the rest. I was astonished, amazed. Thus does the bud of love open in beauty and modesty! I felt as if a whole spring had showered upon me all its flowors at once ! Every one was silent, Ferdinand lost not his presence of mind. "Beautiful," he exclaimed, " very beautiful ! he deserves the poem as little as an Empire." " If, only we have rightly understood it," said the father; the rest requested I would read it once more. My eyes had hitherto been fixed on the precious ART AN1> NATTJBB. 11 words, a shudder ran through me from head to foot ; Ferdinand who saw my perplexity, took the paper up and read it. She scarcely allowed him to finish before she drew out the lots for another pair. The play was not kept up long after this and refreshments were brought in. Shall I or shall I not ? Is it right of me to hide in silence any thing from him to whom I tell so much nay, all ? Shall I keep back from you a great matter, when I yet weary you with so many trifles which assuredly no one would ever read but you who have taken so wonderful a liking for me? or shall I keep back anything from you because it might perhaps give you a false, not to say an ill opinion of me ? No you know me better than I even know myself. If I should do anything which you do not believe possible I could do, you will amend it; if I should do anything deserving of censure, you will not spare me, you will lead me and guide me whenever my pecu- liarities entice me off the right road. My joy, my rapture at works of art when they are true, when they are immediate and speaking expressions of Nature afford the greatest delight to every collector, to every dilet- tante. Those indeed who call themselves connoisseurs are not always of my opinion ; but I care nothing for their con- noisseurship when I am happy. Does not living nature vividly impress itself on my sense of vision? Do not its images remain fixed in my brain ? Do not they there grow in beauty, delighting to compare themselves in turn with the images of art which the mind of others has also embellished and beau- tified ? I confess to you that my fondness for nature arises from the fact of my always seeing her so beautiful, so lovely, so brilliant, so ravishing, that the similation of the artist, even his imperfect imitation transports me almost as much, as if it were a perfect type. It is only such works of art, how- ever, as bespeak genius and feeling that have any charms for me. Those cold imitations which confine themselves to the narrow circle of a certain meagre mannerism, of mere pains- taking diligence, are to me utterly intolerable. You see, there- fore, that my delight and taste cannot well be riveted by a work of art, unless it imitates such objects of nature as are well known to me, so that I am able to test the imitation by my own experience of the originals. Landscape, with all that lives and moves therein flowers and fruit-trees, Gothic 12 LETTERS FBOM SWITZERLAND. churches, a portrait taken directly from Nature, all this I can recognize, feel, and if you like, judge of. Honest W amused himself with this trait of my character, and in such a way that I could not be offended, often made merry with it at my expense. He sees much further in this matter, than I do, and I shall always prefer that people should laugh at me while they instruct, than that they should praise me without bene- fitting me. He had noticed what things I was most immedi- ately pleased with, and after a short acquaintance did not hesitate to avow that in the objects that so transported me there might be much that was truly estimable, and which time alone would enable me to distinguish. But I turn from this subject and must now, however cir- cuitously, come to the matter which, though reluctantly, I cannot but confide to you. I can see you in your room, in your little garden, where, over a pipe of tobacco, you will probably break the seal and read this letter. Can your thoughts follow me into' this free and motley world ? Will the circumstances and true state of the case become clear to your imagination? And will you be as indulgent towards your absent friend as I have often found you when present? When my artistic friend became better acquainted with me, and judged me worthy of being gradually introduced to better pieces of art, he one day, not without a most mysterious look, took me to a case, which, being opened, displayed a Danae, of the size of life, receiving in her bosom the golden shower. I was amazed at the splendour of the limbs the magnificence of the posture and arrangement the intense tenderness and the intellectuality of the sensual subject ; and yet I did but stand before it in silent contemplation. It did not excite in me that rapture, that delight, that inexpressible pleasure. My friend, who went on descanting upon the merits of the pic- ture, was too full of his own enthusiasm to notice my coldness, and was delighted with the opportunity this painting afforded him of pointing out the distinctive excellences of the Italian School. But the sight of this picture has not made me happy it has made me uneasy. How ! said I to myself in what a strange case do we civilized men find ourselves with our many conven- tional restraints ! A mossy rock, a waterfall rivets my eye so long that I can tell everything about it its heights, its cavities, STUDIES OF THE litTDE. 13 its lights and shades, its hues, its blending tints and reflections all is distinctly present to my mind ; and whenever I please, comes vividly before me, in a most happy imitation. But of that masterpeice of Nature, the human frame of the order and symmetry of the limbs, of all this I have but a very gene- ral notion which in fact is no notion at all. My imagination presents to me anything but a vivid image of this glorious structure, and when art presents an imitation of it, to my eye it awakens in me no sensation and I am unable to judge of the merits of the picture. No, I will remain no longer in this state of stupidity. I will stamp on my mind the shape of man, as well as that of a cluster of grapes or of a peach-tree. I sought an occasion and got Ferdinand to take a swim in the lake. What a glorious shape has my friend; how duly proportioned are all his limbs: what fulness of form; what splendour of youth ! What a gain to have enriched my ima- gination with this perfect model of manhood ! Now I can people the woods, the meadow, and the hills, with similar fine forms ! I can see him as Adonis chasing the boar, or as Nar- cissus contemplating himself in the mirror of the spring. But alas ! my imagination cannot furnish, as yet, a Venus, who holds him from the chace, a Venus who bewails his death, or a beautiful Echo casting one sad look more on the cold corpse of the youth before she vanishes for ever ! I have therefore resolved, cost what it will, to see a female form in the state that I have seen my friend. When, therefore, we reached Geneva, I made arrangements in the character of an artist to complete my studies of the nude figure, and to-morrow evening my wish is to be gratified. I cannot avoid going to-day with Ferdinand to a grand party. It will form an excellent foil to the studies of this evening. Well enough do I know those formal parties where the old women require you to play at cards with them, and the young ones to ogle with them ; where you must listen to the learned, pay respect to the parson, and give way to the noble, where the numerous lights show you scarcely one tole- rable form, and that one hidden and buried beneath some barbarous load of frippery. I shall have to speak French, too, a foreign tongue the use of which always makes a 14 LETTEBS FROM SWITZEBLAND. man appear silly, whatever he may think of himself, since the best he can express in it is nothing but common place, and the most obvious of remarks, and that, too, only with stammer- ing and hesitating lips. For what is it that distinguishes the blockhead from the really clever man but the peculiar quick- ness and vividness with which the latter discerns the nicer shades and proprieties of all that come before him, and ex- presses himself thereon with facility; whereas the former, (just as we all do with a foreign language,) is forced on every occasion to have recourse to some ready found and conver- sational phrase or other? To-day I will calmly put up with the sorry entertainment, in expectation of the rare scene of nature which awaits me in the evening. My adventure is over. It has fully equalled my expectation nay, surpassed it ; and yet I know not whether to congra- tulate, or to blame myself on account of it.* * The conclusion of this Part is somewhat abridged in the transla- tion. En. 15 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND.* PAET THE SECOND. Moutier, October 3, 1779. Sunday evening. From Basle you will receive a packettcontaining an account of my travels up to that point, for we are now continuing in good earnest our tour through Switzerland. On our route to Bienne we rode up the beautiful valley of the Birs, and at last reached the pass which leads to this place. Among the ridges of the broad and lofty range of moun- tains the little stream of the Birs found of old a channel for itself. Necessity soon after may have driven men to clamber wearily and painfully through its gorges. The Romans in their time enlarged the track, and now you may travel through it with perfect ease. The stream, dashing over crags and rocks, and the road run side by side, and except at a few points, these make up the whole breadth of the pass which is hemmed in by rocks, the top of which is easily reached by the eye. Behind them the mountain chain rose with a slight inclination ; the summits, however, were veiled by a mist. Here walls of rock rise precipitously one above another ; there immense strata run obliquely down to the river and the road here again broad masses lie piled one over another, while close beside stands a line of sharp-pointed crags. Wide * At this point commence the genuine records of Goethe's second tour in Switzerland. Originally written as letters to the Frau von Steiu, they were soon afterwards arranged for reading aloud to the Court circle at Weimar. In the year 1796 they appeared in a more abridged form iu Schiller's Horen, and it is this version, afterwards corrected and somewhat enlarged by reference to the original MSS., that appears in the editions of Goethe's worka. ED. 16 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. clefts run yawning upwards, and blocks, of the size of a wall, have detached themselves from the rest of the stony mass. Some fragments of the rock have rolled to the bottom; others are still suspended, and by their position alarm you, as also likely at any moment to come toppling down. Now round, now pointed, now overgrown, now bare arc the tops of these rocks among and high above which some single bald summit boldly towers, while along the perpendi- cular cliffs and among the hollows below, the weather has worn many a deep and winding cranny. The passage through this defile raised in me a grand but calm emotion. The sublime produces a beautiful calmness in the soul which entirely possessed by it, feels as great as it ever can feel. How glorious is such a pure feeling, when it rises to the very highest, without overflowing. My eye and my soul were both able to take in the objects before me, and as I was pre-occupied by nothing, and had no false tastes to counteract their impression, they had on me their full and natural effect. When we compare such a feeling with that we are sensible of, when we laboriously harass ourselves with some trifle, and strain every nerve to gain as much as possible for it, and as it were, to patch it out, striving to furnish joy and aliment to the mind from its own creation ; we then feel sensibly what a poor expedient, after all, the latter is. A young man, whom we have had for our companion from Basle, said his feelings were very far from what they were on his first visit, and gave all the honour to novelty. I how- ever would say, when we see such objects as these for the first time, the unaccustomed soul has to expand itself, and this gives rise to a sort of painful joy an overflowing of emotion which agitates the mind, and draws from us the most delicious tears. By this operation the soul, without know- ing it, becomes greater in itself, and is of course not capable of ever feeling again such a sensation, and man thinks in con- sequence that he has lost something, whereas in fact he has gained. What he loses in delight he gains in inward riches. If only destiny had bidden me to dwell in the midst of some grand scenery, then would I every morning have imbibed greatness from its grandeur, as from a lonely valley I would extract patience and repose. After reaching the end of the gorge I alighted, and went LA VALLEE DE JOUX. 17 back alone through a part of the valley. I thus called forth another profound feeling one by which the attentive mind may expand its joys to a high degree. One guesses in the dark about the origin and existence of these singular forms. It may have happened, when and how it may, these masses must, according to the laws of gravity and affinity, have been formed grandly and simply by aggregation. Whatever revo- lutions may subsequently have upheaved, rent and divided them, the latter were only partial convulsions, and even the idea of such mighty commotions gives one a deep feeling of the eternal stability of the masses. Time, too, bound by the ever- lasting law, has had here greater, here less, effect upon them. Internally their colour appears to be yellowish. The air, however, and the weather has changed the surface into a bluish-grey, so that the original colour is only visible here and there in streaks and in the fresh cracks. The stone itself slowly crumbles beneath the influence of the weather, becoming rounded at the edges, as the softer flakes wear away. In this manner have been formed hollows and cavities gracefully shelving off, which when they have sharp slanting and pointed edges, present a singular appearance. Vegetation maintains its rights on every ledge, on every flat surface, for in every fissure the pines strike root, and the mosses and plants spread themselves over the rocks. One feels deeply convinced that here there is nothing accidental ; that here there is working an eternal law which, however slowly, yet surely governs the universe, that there is nothing here from the hand of man but the convenient road, by means of which this singular region is traversed. Geneva, October 27, 1779. The great mountain-range which, running from Basle to Geneva, divides Switzerland from France, is, as you are aware, named the Jura. Its principal heights run by Lausanne, and reach as far as Rolle and Nyoii. In the midst of this summit ridge Nature has cut out I might almost say washed out- a remarkable valley, for on the tops of all these lime- stone rocks the operation of the primal waters is mani- fest. It is called La Vallee de Joux, which means the Valley of the Rock, since Joux in the local dialect signifies a 18 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. rock. Before I proceed with the further description of our journey, I will give you a brief geographical account of its situation. Lengthwise it stretches like the mountain range itself almost directly from south to north, and is locked in on the one side by Sept Moncels, and on the other by Dent de Vaulion, which, after the Dole, is the highest peak of the Jura. Its length, according to the statement of the neigh- bourhood, is nine short leagues, but according to our rough reckoning as we rode through it, six good leagues. The mountainous ridge which bounds it lengthwise on the north, and is also visible from the flat lands, is called the Black Mountain (Le Noir Mont). Towards the west the Risou rises gradually, and slopes away towards Franche Comte. France and Berne divide the valley pretty evenly between them ; the former claiming the upper and inferior half, and the latter possessing the lower and better portion, which is properly called La Vallee du Lac de Joux. Quite at the upper part of the valley, and at the foot of Sept Moncels, lies the Lac des Rousses, which has no single visible origin, but gathers its waters from the numerous springs which here gush out of the soil, and from the little brooks which run into the lake from all sides. Out of it flows the Orbe, which after running through the whole of the French, and a great portion of the Bernese territory, forms lower down, and towards the Dent de Vaulion, the Lac de Joux, which falls on one side into a smaller lake, the waters of which have some subterraneous outlet. The breadth of the valley varies ; above, near the Lac des Rousses it is nearly half a league, then it closes in to expand again presently, and to reach its greatest breath, which is nearly a league and a-half. So much to enable you better to understand what follows ; while you read it, how- ever, I would beg you now and then to cast a glance upon your map, although, so far as concerns this country, I have found them all to be incorrect. October 24/A. In company with a captain and an upper ranger of the forests in these parts, we rode first of all up Mont, a little scattered village, which much more correctly might be called a line of husbandmen's and vinedressers' cottages. The weather was extremely clear ; when we turned to look behind us, we had a view of the Lake of Geneva, the mountains of Savoy and Valais, and could just catch THE DENT DE VAULION. 19 Lausanne, and also, through a light mist, the country round Geneva, Mont Blanc, which towers above all the mountains of Faucigni, stood out more and more distinctly. It was a brilliant sunset, and the view was so grand, that no human eye was equal to it. The moon rose almost at the full, as we got continually higher. Through large pine forests we conti- nued to ascend the Jura, and saw the lake in a mist, and in it the reflection of the moon. It became lighter and lighter. The road is a well-made causeway, though it was laid down merely for the sake of facilitating the transport of the timber to the plains below. We had been ascending for full three leagues before the road began gently to descend. We thought we saw below us a vast lake, for a thick mist filled the whole valley which we overlooked. Presently we came nearer to the mist, and observed a white bow which the moon formed in it, and were soon entirely enveloped in the fog. The com- pany of the captain procured us lodgings in a house where strangers were not usually entertained. In its internal ar- rangement it differed in nothing from usual buildings of the same kind, except that the great room in the centre was at once the kitchen, the ante-room, and general gathering-place of the family, and from it you entered at once into the sleeping-rooms, which were either on the same floor with it, or had to be approached by steps. On the one side \vas the fire, which was burning on the ground on some stone slabs, while a chimney, built durably and neatly of planks, received and carried off the smoke. In the corner were the doors of the oven ; all the rest of the floor was of wood, with the excep- tion of a small piece near the window around the sink, which was paved. Moreover, all around, and over head on the beams a multitude of domestic articles and utensils were arranged in beautiful order, and all kept nice and clean. October 25th. This morning the weather was cold but clear, the meadows covered with hoar frost, and here and there light clouds were floating in the air. We could pretty nearly survey the whole of the lower valley, our house being situated at the foot of the eastern side of Noir Mont. About eight we set off, and in order to enjoy the sun fully, proceeded on the western side. The part of the valley we now traversed was divided into meadows, which, towards the lake were rather swampy. The inhabitants either dwell in detached houses c 2 20 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. built by the side of their farms, or else have gathered closer together in little villages, which bear simple names derived from their several sites. The first of those that we passed through was called " Le Sentier." We saw at a distance the Dent de Vaulion peeping out over a mist which rested on the lake. The valley grew broader, but our road now lay behind a ridge of rock which shut out our view of the lake, and then through another village called " Le Lieu." The mist arose, and fell off highly variegated by the sun. Close hereto is a small lake, which apparently has neither inlet nor outlet of its waters. The weather cleared up completely as we came to the foot of Dent de Vaulion, and reached the northern extremity of the great lake, which, as it turns westward, empties itself into a smaller by a dam. beneath the bridge. The village just above is called " Le Pont." The situation of the smaller lake is what you may easily conceive, as being in a peculiar little valley which may be called pretty. At the western extremity there is a singular mill, built in a ravine of the rock which the smaller lake used formerly to fill. At present it is dammed out of the mill which is erected in the hollow below. The water is conveyed by sluices to the wheel, from which it falls into crannies of the rock, and being sucked in by them, does not show itself again till it reaches Valorbe, which is a full league off, where it again bears the name of the Orbe. These outlets (entonnoirs] require to be kept clear, otherwise the water would rise and again fill the ravine, and overflow the mill as it has often done already. We saw the people hard at work removing the worn pieces of the lime- stone and replacing them by others. We rode back again over the bridge towards " Le Pont," and took a guide for the Dent du Vaulion. In ascending it we now had the great Lake directly behind us. To the east its boundary is the Noir Mont, behind which the bald peak of the Dole rises up ; to the west it is shut in by the mountain ridge, which on the side of the lake is perfectly bare. The sun felt hot: it was between eleven and twelve o'clock. By degrees we gained a sight of the whole valley, and were able to discern in the distance the " Lac des Rousses," and then stretching to our feet the district we had just ridden through and the road which remained for our return. During tide ascent my guide discoursed of the whole range of the country, THE DOLE. 21 and the lordships which, he said, it was possible to distinguish from the peak. In the midst of such talk we reached the summit. But a very different spectacle was prepared for us. Under a bright and clear sky nothing was visible but the high mountain chain, all the lower regions were covered with a white sea of cloudy mist, which stretched from Geneva northwards, along the horizon and glittered brilliantly in the sunshine. Out of it, rose to the east, the whole line of snow and ice- capt mountains acknowledging no distinction of names of either the Princes or Peoples, who fancied they were owners of them, and owning subjection only to one Lord, and to the glance of the Sun which was tinging them with a beautiful red. Mont Blanc, right opposite to us, seemed the highest, next to it were the ice^-crowned summits of Valais and Oberland, and lastly, came the lower mountains of the Canton of Berne. Towards the west, the sea of mist which was unconfined to one spot ; on the left, in the remotest distance, appeared the mountains of Solothurn ; somewhat nearer those of Neufchatel, and right before us some of the lower heights of the Jura. Just below, lay some of the masses of the Vaulion, to which belongs the Dent, (tooth) which takes from it its name. To the west, Franche-Comte, with its flat, outstretched and wood-covered hills, shut in the whole horizon ; in the distance, towards the north-west, one single mass stood out distinct from all the rest. Straight before us, however, was a beautiful object. This was the peak which gives this summit the name of a tooth. It de- scends precipitously, or rather with a slight curve, inwards, and in the bottom it is succeeded by a small valley of pine-trees, with beautiful grassy patches here and there, while right beyond it lies the valley of the Orbe (Val-orbe), where you see this stream coming out of the rock, and can trace, in thought, its route backwards to the smaller lake. The little town of Valorbe, also lies in this valley. Most reluctantly we quitted the spot. A delay of a few hours longer, (for the mist generally disperses in about that time), would have enabled us to distinguish the low lands with the lake but in order that our enjoyment should be perfect, we must always have something behind still to be wished. As we descended we had the whole valley lying perfectly distinct before us. At Le Pont we again mounted our horses, and rode to the east side of the lake, and passed through 1'Abbaye de Joux, which at present is a village, but 22 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. once was a settlement of monks, to whom the whole valley be- longed. Towards four, we reached our aubdrge and found our meal ready, of which we were assured by our hostess that at twelve o'clock it would have been good eating, and which, overdone as it was, tasted excellently. Let me now add a few particulars just as they were told me. As I mentioned just now, the valley belonged formerly to the monks, who having divided it again to feudatories, were with the rest ejected at the Reformation. At present it belongs to the Canton of Berne, and the mountains around are the timber-stores of the Pays de Vaud. Most of the timber is private property, and is cut up under supervision, and then carried down into the plains. The planks are also made here into deal utensils of all kinds, and pails, tubs, and similar articles manufactured. The people are civil and well disposed. Besides their trade in wood, they also breed cattle. Their beasts are of a small size. The cheese they make is excellent. They are very industrious, and a clod of earth is with them a great treasure. We saw one man with a horse and car, carefully collecting the earth which had been thrown up out of a ditch, and carrying it to some hollow places in the same field. They lay the stones carefully together, and make little heaps of them. There are here many stone-polishers, who work for the Gene- vese and other tradesmen, and this business furnishes occu- pation for many women and children. The houses are neat but durable, the form and internal arrangements being de- termined by the locality and the wants of the inmates. Before every house there is a running stream, and everywhere you see signs of industry, activity, and wealth. But above all things is the highest praise due to the excellent roads, which, in this remote region, as also in all the other cantons, are kept up by that of Berne. A causeway is carried all round the valley, not unnecessarily broad, but in excellent repair, so that the inhabitants can pursue their avocations without in- convenience, and with their small horses and light carts pass easily along. The air is very pure and salubrious. 26th Oct. Over our breakfast we deliberated as to the road we should take on our return. As we heard that the D&le, the highest summit of the Jura, lay at no great distance from the upper end of the valley, and as the weather promised to be most glorious, so that we might to-day hope to enjoy VIEW FROM THE DOLE. 23 all that chance denied us yesterday, we finally determined to take this route. We loaded a guide with bread and cheese, and butter and wine, and by 8 o'clock mounted our horses. Our route now lay along the upper part of the valley, in the shade of Noir Mont. It was extremely cold, and there had been a sharp hoar-frost. We had still a good league to ride through the part belonging to Berne, before the causeway which there terminates branches off into two parts. Through a little wood of pine trees we entered the French territory. Here the scene changed greatly. What first excited our attention was the wretched roads. The soil is rather stony ; everywhere you see great heaps of those which have been picked off the fields. Soon you come to a part which is very marshy and full of springs. The woods all around you are in wretched condition. In all the houses and people you recog- nise, I will not say want, but certainly a hard and meagre sub- sistence. They belong, almost as serfs, to the canons of S. Claude ; they are bound to the soil (gleba astricti), and are oppressed with imposts (sujets a la main-morte et au droit de la suite], of which we will hereafter have some talk together, as also of a late edict of the king's repealing the droit de la suite, and inviting the owners and occupiers to redeem the main-morte for a certain compensation. But still even this portion of the valley is well cultivated. The people love their country dearly, though they lead a hard life, being driven occasionally to steal the wood from the Bernese, and sell it again in the lowlands. The first division is called the Bois d'Amant ; after passing through it, we entered the parish of Les Rousses, where we saw before us the little Lake des Rousses and Les Sept Moncels, seven small hills of different shapes, but all connected together, which form the southern limit of the valley. We soon came upon the new road which runs from the Pays de Vaud to Paris. We kept to this for a mile downwards, and now left entirely the valley. The bare summit of the Dole was before us. We alighted from our horses, and sent them on by the road towards S. Cergues while we ascended the Dole. It was near noon ; the sun felt hot, but a cool south wind came now and then to refresh us. When we looked round for a halting-place, we had behind us Les Sept Moncels, we could still see a part of the Lac des Rousses, and around it the scattered houses of the parish. The rest of the valley was hidden from our eye by the Noir Mont, above which we again saw our yesterday's 24 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. view of Franche-Comte, and nearer at hand southwards, the last summits and valleys of the Jura. -We carefully avoided taking advantage of a little peep in the hill, which would have given us a glimpse of the country, for the sake of which in reality our ascent was undertaken. I was in some anxiety about the mist; however, from the aspect of the sky above, I drew a favourable omen. At last we stood on the highest summit, and saw with the greatest delight that to-day we were in- dulged with all that yesterday had been denied us. The whole of the Pays de Vaux and de Gex lay like a map before us : all the different holdings divided off with green hedges like the beds of a parterre. We were so high that the rising and sinking of the landscape before us was unnoticeable. Villages, little towns, country-houses, vine-covered hills, and higher up still, where the forests and Alps begin, the cow- sheds mostly painted white, or some other light colour, all glittered in the sunshine. The mist had already rolled off from Lake Leman. We saw the nearest part of the coast on our side, quite clear ; of the so-called smaller lake, where the larger lake contracts itself, and turns towards Geneva, which was right opposite to us, we had a complete view ; and on the other side the country which shuts it in was gradually clearing. But nothing could vie with the view of the moun- tains covered with snow and glaciers. We sat down before some rocks to shelter us from the cold wind, with the sunshine ful^upon us, and highly relished our little meal. We kept watching the mist, which gradually retired ; each one disco- vered, or fancied he discovered, some object or other. One by one we distinctly saw Lausanne, surrounded with its houses, and gardens ; then Vevay, and the castle of Chillon ; the mountains, which shut out from our view the entrance into Valais, and extended as far as the lake ; from thence the borders of Savoy, Evian, Repaille, and Tonon, with a sprinkling of villages and farm-houses between them. At last Geneva stood clear from the mist, but beyond and towards the south, in the neighbour- hood of Mont Credo and Mont Vouache, it still hung immove- able. When the eye turned to the left it caught sight of the whole of the lowlands from Lausanne, as far as Solothurn, covered with a light halo. The nearer mountains and heights, and every spot that had a white house on it, could be closely dis- tinguished. The guides pointed out a glimmering which they GENEVA. 25 said was the castle of Chanvan, which lies to the left of the Neuburg-lake. We were just able to gue.ss whereabouts it lay, but could not distinguish it through the bluish haze. There are no words to express the grandeur and beauty of this view. At the moment every one is scarcely conscious of what he sees: one does but recall the names and sites of well-known cities and localities, to rejoice in a vague conjecture that he recognizes them in certain white spots which strike his eye in the prospect before him. And then the line of glittering glaciers was continually draw- ing the eye back again to the mountains. The sun made his way towards the west, and lighted up their great flat surfaces, which were turned towards us. How beautifully before them rose from above the snow the variegated rows of black rocks : teeth, towers, walls! Wild, vast, inaccessible vestibules ! and seeming to stand there in the free air in the first purity and freshness of their manifold variety! Man gives up at once all pretensions to the infinite, while he here feels that neither with thought nor vision is he equal to the finite ! Before us we saw a fruitful and populous plain. The spot on which we were standing was a high, bare mountain rock, which, however, produces a sort of grass as food for the cattle, which are here a great source of gain. This the conceited lord of creation may yet make his own: but those rocks be- fore his eyes are like a train of holy virgins which the spirit of heaven reserves for itself alone in these inaccessible regions. We tarried awhile, tempting each other in turn to try and discover cities, mountains, and regions, now with the naked eye, now with the telescope, and did not begin to descend till the setting sun gave permission to the mist, his own part- ing breath, to spread itself over the lake. With sunset we reached the ruins of the fort of S. Cerguea Even when we got down in the valley, our eyes were still rivetted on the mountain glaciers. The furthest of these, lying on our left in Oberland, seemed almost to be melting into a light fiery vapour ; those still nearer stood with their sides towards us, still glowing and red > but by degrees they became white, green, and grayish. There was something melancholy in the sight. Like a powerful body over which death is gradually passing from the extremities to the heart, so the whole range gradually paled away as far as Mont 26 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. Blanc, whose ampler bosom was still covered all over with a deep red blush, and even appeared to us to retain a reddish tint to the very last, just as when one is watching the death of a dear friend, life still seems to linger, and it is difficult to determine the very moment when the pulse ceases to beat. This time also we were very loth to depart. We found our horses in S. Cergues; and that nothing might be wanting to our enjoyment, the moon rose and lighted us to Nyon. While on the way, our strained and excited feelings were gradually calmed, and assumed their wonted tone, so that we were able with keen gratification to enjoy, from our inn window, the glorious moonlight which was spread over the lake. At different spots of our travels" so much was said of the remarkable character of the glaciers of Savoy, and when we reached Geneva we were told it was becoming more and more the fashion to visit them, that the Count* was seized with a strange desire to bend our course in that direction, and from Geneva to cross Cluses and Sallanches, and enter the valley of Chamouni, and after contemplating its wonderful objects, to go on by Valorsine and Trient into Valais. This route, however, which was the one usually pursued by travellers, was thought dangerous in this season of the year. A visit was therefore paid to M. de Saussure at his country-house, and his advice requested. He assured us that we need not hesitate to take that route ; there was no snow as yet on the middle-sized mountains, and if on our road we were attentive to the signs of the weather and the advice of the country- people, who were seldom wrong in their judgment, we might enter upon this journey with perfect safety. Here is the copy of the journal of a day's hard travelling. Cluses in Savoy, Nov. 3, 1779. To-day on departing from Geneva our party divided. The Count with me and a huntsman took the route to Savoy. Friend W. with the horses proceeded through the Pays de Vaud for Valais. In a light four-wheeled cabriolet we pro- ceeded first of all to visit Hiiber at his country-seat, a man out of whom, mind, imagination and imitative tact, oozes at * The Duko Charles Augustus of Weimar, who travelled under the titla of Couiit. TB. CLUSES. 27 every pore. one of the very few thorough men we have met with. He saw us well on our way, and then we set off with the lofty snow-capped mountains, which we wished to reach, before our eyes. From the Lake of Geneva the mountain- chains verge towards each other to the point where Bonneville lies, half way between the Mole, a considerable mountain, and the Arve. There we took our dinner. Behind the town the valley closes right in. Although not very broad, it has the Arve flowing gently through it, and is on the southern side well cultivated, and everywhere the soil is put to some profit. From the early morning we had been in fear of its raining some time at least before night, but the clouds gradually quitted the moun- tains, and dispersed into fleeces, a sign which has more than once in our experience proved a favourable omen. The air was as warm as it usually is in the beginning of September, and the country we travelled through beautiful. Many of the trees being still green ; most of them had assumed a brownish- yellow tint, but only a few were quite bare. The crops were rich and verdant; the mountains caught from the red sunset a rosy hue, blended with violet ; and all these rich tints were combined with grand, beautiful, and agreeable forms of the landscape. We talked over much that was good. Towards 5 we came towards Cluses where the valley closes, and has only one outlet, through which the Arve issues from the mountains, and by which also we propose to enter them to-morrow. We ascended a lofty eminence, and saw be- neath us the city, partly built on the slightly inclined side of a rock, but partly on the flat portion of the valley. Our eyes ranged with pleasure over the valley, and sitting on the granite rocks we awaited the coming of night in calm and varied discourse. Towards seven, as we descended, it was not at all colder than it is usually in summer about nine. At a miserable inn (where, however, the people were ready and willing, and by their patois afforded us much amusement) we are now going, about ten o'clock, to bed, intending to set out early to-morrow, before the morning shall dawn. Sallanchcs, Nov. 4. 1779. Noon. Whilst a dinner is being prepared by very willing hands, I will attempt to set down the most remarkable incidents of our yesterday's journey, which commenced with the early 28 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. morning. With break of day we set out on foot from Cluses, taking the road towards Balme. In the valley the air was agreeably fresh ; the moon, in her last quarter, rose bright before the sun, and charmed us with the sight, as being one which we do not often see. Single light vapours rose upwards from all the chasms in the rocks. It seemed as if the morning air were awakening the young spirits, who took pleasure in meeting the sun with expanded bosoms and gilding them in his rays. The upper heaven was perfectly clear ; except where now and then a single cloudy streak, which the rising sun lit up, swept lightly across it. Balme is a miserable village, not far from the spot where a rocky gorge runs off from the road. We asked the people to guide us through the cave for which the place is famous. At this they kept looking at one another, till at last one said to a second, "Take you the ladder, I will carry the rope, come, gentlemen." This strange invitation did not deter us from following them. Our fine of descent passed first of all among fallen masses of limestone rock, which by the course of time had been piled up step by step in front of the precipitous wall of rock, and were now overgrown with bushes of hazel and beech. Over these you reach at last the strata of the rock itself, which you have to climb up slowly and painfully by means of the ladder and of the steps cut into the rock, and by help of branches of the nut-trees, which hung over head, or of pieces of rope tied to them. After this you find yourself, to your great satisfaction, in a kind of portal, which has been worn out of the rock by the weather, and overlooks the valley and the village below. \Ve now prepared for entering the cave; lighted our candles and loaded a pistol which we proposed to let off. The cave is a long gallery, mostly level and on one strand ; in parts broad enough for two men to walk abreast, in others only passable by one; now high enough to walk upright, then obliging you to stoop, and sometimes even to crawl on hands and feet. Nearly about the middle a cleft runs upwards and forms a sort of a dome. In one corner ano- ther goes downwards. We threw stones down it, and each time counted slowly seventeen to nineteen before it reached the bottom, after touching the sides many times, but always with a different echo. On the walls a stalactite forms its various devices; however it is only damp in a very few places, THE VALLEY OF CHAMOUNI. 29 and forms for the most part long drops, and not those rich and rare shapes which are so remarkable in Bauniann's cave. We penetrated as far as we could for the water, and as we came out let off our pistol, which shook the cave with a strong but dull echo, so that it boomed round us like a bell. It took u? a good quarter of an hour to get out again, and on descend- ing the rocks, we found our carriage and drove onwards. "We saw a beautiful waterfall like the Staubbach ; neither its height was very great nor its volume very large, and yet it was extremely interesting, for the rocks formed around it, as it were, a circular niche in which its waters fell, and the pieces of the limestone as they were tumbled one over another formed the most rare and unusual groups. We arrived here at mid-day, not quite hungry enough to relish our dinner, which consisted of warmed fish, cow beef, and very stale bread. From this place there is no road leading to the mountains that is passable for so stately an equipage as we have with us ; it therefore returns to Geneva, and I now must take my leave of you, in order to pursue my route a little further. A mule with my luggage will follow us as we pick our way on foot. Chamouni, Nov. 4, 1779. Evening, about 9 o'clock: It is only because this letter will bring me for awhile nearer to yourself that I resume my pen; otherwise it would be better for me to giv.e my mind a little rest. We left Sallanches behind us in a lovely open valley ; during our noonday's rest the sky had become overcast with white fleecy clouds, about which I have here a special remark to make. We had seen them on a bright day rise equally fine, if not still finer, from the glaciers of Berne. Here too it again seemed to us as if the sun had first of all attracted the light mists which evaporated from the tops of the glaciers, and then a gentle breeze had, as it were, combed the fine vapours, like a fleece of foam over the atmosphere. I never re- member at home, even in the height of summer, (when such phenomena do also occur with us,) to have seen any so trans- parent, for here it was a perfect web of light. Before long the ice-covered mountains from which it rose lay before us ; the 30 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. valley began to close in ; the Arve was gushing out of the rock; we now began to ascend a mountain, and went up higher and higher, with the snowy summits right before us. Moun- tains and old pine forests, either in the hollows below or on a level with our track, came out one by one before the eye as we proceeded. On our left were the mountain-peaks, bare and pointed. We felt that we were approaching a mightier and more massive chain of mountains. We passed over a dry and broad bed of stones and gravel, which the water- courses tear down from the sides of the rocks, and in turn flow among and fill up. This brought us into an agreeable valley, flat, and shut in by a circular ridge of rocks, in which lies the little village of Servoz. There the road runs round pome very highly variegated rocks, and takes again the direc- tion towards the Arve. After crossing the latter you again ascend ; the masses become constantly more imposing, nature seems to have begun here with a light hand, to prepare her enormous creations. The darkness grew deeper and deeper as we approached the valley of Chamouni, and when at last we entered it, nothing but the larger masses were dis- cernible. The stars came out one by one, and we noticed above the peaks of the summits right before us, a light which we could not account for. Clear, but without brilliancy, like the milky way, but closer, something like that of the Pleiades ; it rivetted our attention until at last, as our position changed, like a pyramid illuminated by a secret light within, which could best be compared to the gleam of a glow-worm, it towered high above the peaks of all'the surrounding mountains, and at last convinced us that it must be* the peak of Mont Blanc. The beauty of this view was extraordinary. Foi while, together with the stars which clustered round it, it glimmered, not indeed with the same twinkling light, but in a broader and more continuous mass, it seemed to belong to a higher sphere, and one had difficulty in thought to fix its roots again in the earth. Before it we saw a line of snowy summits, sparkling as they rested on the ridges covered with the black pines, while between the dark forests vast glaciers sloped down to the valley below. My descriptions begin to be irregular and forced ; in fact, one wants two persons here, one to see and the other to describe. MONT BLANC. 31 Here we are in the middle village of the valley called " Le Prieure," comfortably lodged in a house, which a widow caused to be built here in honour of the many strangers who visited the neighbourhood. We are sitting close to the hearth, relishing our Muscatel wine from the Vallee d'Aost, far better than the lenten dishes which were served up for our dinner. Nov. 5, 1779. Evening. To take up one's pen and write, almost requires as great an effort as to take a swim in the cold river. At this mo- ment I have a great mind to put you off, by referring you tc tho description of the glaciers of Savoy, given by that enthu- siastic climber Bourritt. Invigorated however by a few glasses of excellent wine, and by the thought that these pages will reach you much sooner than either the travellers or Bourritt's book, I will do my best. The valley of Chamouni, in which we are at pre- sent, lies very high among the mountains, and, from six to seven leagues long, runs pretty nearly from south to north. The characteristic features which to my mind distinguish it from all others, are its having scarcely any flat portion, but the whole tract, like a trough, slopes from the Arve gradually up the sides of the mountain. Mont Blanc and the line of mountains which runs off from it, and the masses of ice which fill up the immense ravines, make up the eastern wall of the valley, on which, throughout its entire length, seven glaciers, of which one is considerably larger than the others, run down to the bottom of the valley. The guides whom we had engaged for the Mer-de-Glace came to their time. One was a young active peasant, the other much older, who seemed to think himself a very shrewd personage, who had held intercourse with all learned fo- reigners, well acquainted with the nature of the ice-moun- tains, and a very clever fellow. He assured us that for eight and twenty years, so long had he acted as guide over the mountains. this was the first time that his services had been put in requisition so late in the year after All Saints' Day, and yet that we might even now see every object quite as well as in June. Provided with wine and food we began to 32 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. ascend Mont Anvert, from which we were told the view of the Ice-sea would be quite ravishing. Properly I should call it the ice- valley or the ice-stream ; for looking at it from above, the huge masses of ice force themselves out of a deep valley in tolerable smoothness. Right behind it ends a sharp-pointed mountain, from both sides of which waves of ice run frozen into the principal stream. Not the slightest trace of snow was as yet to be seen on the rugged surfaces, and the blue crevices glistened beautifully. The weather by degrees became overcast, and I saw grey wavy clouds, which seemed to threaten snow, more than it had ever yet done. On the spot where we were standing is a small cabin, built of stones, loosely piled together as a shelter for travel- lers, which in joke has been named " The Castle of Mont Anvert." An Englishman, of the name of Blaire, who is residing at Geneva, has caused a more spacious one to be built at a more convenient spot, and a little higher up, where, sitting by a fire-side, you catch through the window a view of the whole Ice- Valley. The peaks of the rocks over against you, as also in the valley below, are very pointed and rugged. These jags are called needles, and the Aiguille du Dru is a remarkable peak of this kind, right opposite to Mont Anvert. We now wished to walk upon the Ice-sea itself, and to con- sider these immense masses close at hand. Accordingly we climbed down the mountain, and took nearly a hundred steps round about on the wave-like crystal cliffs. It is certainly a singular sight, when standing on the ice itself, you see before you the masses pressing upwards, and divided by strangely shaped clefts. However, we did not like standing on this slippery surface, for we had neither come prepared with ice-shoes, nor with nails in our usual ones ; on the con- trary, those which we ordinarily wore had become smooth and rounded with our long walk ; we, therefore, made our way back to the hut, and after a short rest were ready for returning. We descended the mountain, and came to the spot where the ice-stream, step by step, forces its way to the valley below, and we entered the cavern, into which it empties its water. It is broad, deep, and of the most beau- tiful blue, and in the cave the supply of water is more inva- riable than further on at the mouth, since great pieces of ice are constantly melting and dissolving in it. CHAMOUNI. 33 On our road to the auberge we passed the house where there were two albinos, children between twelve and fourteen, with very white complexions, rough white hair, and with red and restless eyes like rabbits. The deep night which haugs over the valley invites me to retire early to bed, and I am hardly awake enough to tell you, that we have seen a tame young ibex, who stands out as distinctly among the goats as the natural son of a noble prince from the burgher's family, among whom he is privately brought up and educated. It does not suit with our discourses, that I should speak of anything out of its due order. Besides, you do not take much delight in specimens of granite, quartz, or in larch and pine trees, yet, very soon you must contrive to see some remarkable fruits of our botanising. 1 think I am stupid with sleep, I cannot write another line. Chamouni, Nov. 6, 1776. Early. Content with seeing all that the early season allows us to see, we are ready to start again, intending to penetrate as far as Valais to-day. A thick mist covers the whole valley, and reaches half way up the mountains, and we must wait and see what sun and wind will yet do for us. Our guide purposes that we should take the road over the Col-de-Balme, a lofty eminence, which lies on the north side of the valley towards Valais, from the summit of which, if we are lucky, we shall be able to take another survey of the valley of Chamouni, and of all its remarkable objects. Whilst I am writing a remarkable phenomenon is passing along the sky. The mists which are shifting about, and break- ing in some places, allow you through their openings as through skylights, to catch a glance of the blue sky, while at the same time the mountain peaks, which rising above our roof of vapour, are illuminated by the sun's rays. Even without the hope it gives of a beautiful day, this sight of itself is a rich treat to the eye. We have at last obtained a standard for judging the heights of the mountains. It is at a considerable height above the valley, that the vapour rests on the mountains. At a still greater height are clouds, which have floated off upwards from the top of the mist, and then far above these clouds you see the summits glittering in the sunshine. D 34 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. it is time to go. I must bid farewell to this beautiful valley and to you. Martinac, in Nov. 6, 1779. Evening, We have made the passage across without any mishap, and so this adventure is over. The joy of our good luck will keep my pen going merrily for a good half hour yet. Having packed our luggage on a niule, we set out early (about 9,) from Prieure. The clouds shifted, so that the peaks were now visible and then were lost again ; at one moment the sun's rays came in streaks on the valley, at the next the whole of it was again in shade. We went up the valley, passing the outlet of the ice-stream, then the glacier d'Argentiere, which is the highest of the five, the top of it however was hidden from our view by the clouds. On the plain we held a counsel, whether we should or not take the route over Col de Balme, and abandon the road over Valorsine. The prospect was not the most promising ; however, as here there was nothing to lose and much perhaps to gain, we took our way boldly towards the dark region of mists and clouds. As we approached the Glacier du Tour, the clouds parted, and we saw this glacier also in full light. We sat down awhile and drank a bottle of wine, and took something to eat. We now mounted towards the sources of the Arve, passing over rugged meadows and patches scantily covered with turf, and came nearer and nearer to the region of mists, until at last we entered right into it. We went on patiently for awhile till at last as we got up higher, it began again to clear above our heads. It lasted for a short time, so we passed right out of the clouds, and saw the whole mass of them beneath us spread over the valley, and were able to see the summits of all the mountains on the right and left that en- closed it, with the exception of Mont Blanc, which was covered with clouds. We were able to point them out one by one, and to name them. In some we saw the glaciers reaching from their summits to their feet, in others we could only discern their tracks, as the ice was concealed from our view by the rocky sides of the gorges. Beyond the whole of the flat surface of the clouds, except at ite southern THE COL DE BALME. 35 extremity, we could distinctly see the mountains glittering ii; the sunshine. Why should I enumerate to you the names of summits, peaks, needles, icy and snowy masses, when their mere designations can furnish no idea to your mind, either of the whole scene or of its single objects? It was quite singular how the spirits of the air seemed to be waging war beneath us. Scarcely had we stood a few minutes enjoying the grand view, when a hostile ferment seemed to arise within the mist, and it suddenly rose upwards and threatened once more to envelope us. We commenced stoutly ascending the height, in the hope of yet awhile escap- ing from it, but it outstripped us and enclosed us on all sides. However, perfectly fresh, we continued to mount, and soon there came to our aid a strong wind, blowing from the mountain. Blowing over the saddle which connected two peaks, it drove the mist back again into the valley. This strange conflict was frequently repeated, and at last, to our joy, we reached the Col de Balme. The view from it was singular, indeed unique. The sky above the peaks was overcast with clouds ; below, through the many openings in the mist, we saw the whole of Chamouni, and between these two layers of cloud the mountain summits were all visible. On the east we were shut in by rugged mountains, on the west we looked down on wild valleys, where, however, on every green patch human dwellings were visible. Before us lay the valley of Valais, where at one glance the eye took in mountains piled in every variety of mass one upon another, and stretching as far as Martinac and even beyond it. Surrounded on all sides by mountains which, further on towards the horizon, seemed continually to multiply and to tower higher and higher, we stood on the confines of Valais and Savoy. Some contrabandists, who were ascending the mountains with their mules, were alarmed at seeing us, for at this season they did not reckon on meeting with any one at this spot. They fired a shot to intimate that they were armed, and one advanced before the rest to reconnoitre. Having recognised our guide and seen what a harmless figure we made, he returned to his party, who now approached us, and we passed one another with mutual greetings. The wind now blew sharp, and it began to snow a link- as we commenced our descent, which was rough and wild D 2 36 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. enough, through an ancient forest of pines, which had takeu root on the faces of the gneiss. Torn up by the winds, the trunks and roots lay rotting together, and the rocks which were loosened at the same time were lying in rough masses among them. At last we reached the valley where the river Trient takes its rise from a glacier, and passing the village of Trient, close upon our right, we followed the windings of the valley along a rather inconvenient road, and about six reached Martinac, which lies in the flatter portion of the Valais. Here we must refresh ourselves for further expeditions. Martinac, Nov. 6, 177b\ Evening. just as our travels proceed uninterruptedly, so my letters one after another keep up my conversation with you. Scarcely have I folded and put aside the conclusion of " Wanderings through Savoy," ere I take up another sheet of paper in order to acquaint you with all that we have further in con- templation. It was night when we entered a region about which our curiosity had long been excited. As yet we have seen nothing but the peaks of the mountains, which enclose the valley on both sides, and then only in the glimmering of twilight. We crept wearily into our auberge, and saw from the window the clouds shifting. We felt as glad and comfortable to have a roof over our heads, as children do when with stools, table-leaves and carpets, they construct a roof near the stove, and therein say to one another that outside " it is raining or snowing," in order to excite a pleasant and imaginary shud- der in their little souls. It is exactly so with us on this autumnal evening in this strange and unknown region. We learn from the maps that we are sitting in the angle of an elbow, from which the smaller part of Valais, running almost directly from south to north, and with the Rhone, extends to the lake of Geneva, while the other and the larger portion stretches from west to east, and goes up the Rhone to its bource, the Furca. The prospect of riding through the Valais is very agreeable, our only anxiety is how we are to cross over into it. First of all, with the view of THE KJIONE VALLEY. 37 seeing the lower portion, it is settled that we go to-morrow to S. Maurice, where we are to meet our friend, wno with the horses has gone round by the Pays de Vaud. To- morrow evening we think of being here again, and then on the next day shall begin to go up the country. If the advice of M. de Saussure prevails, we shall perform the route to the Furca on horseback, and then back to Brieg over the Simplon, where, in any weather, the travelling is good over Domo d'Osula, Lago Maggiore, Bellinzona, and then up Mount Gotthard. The road is said to be excellent, and every- where passable for horses. We should best prefer going over the Furca to S. Gotthard, both for the sake of the shorter route, and also because this detour through the Italian pro- vinces was not within our original plan, but then what could we do with our horses ; they could not be made to descend the Furca, for in all probability the path for pedestrians is already blocked up by the snow. With regard to the latter contingency, however, we are quite at our ease, and hope to be able, as we have hitherto done, to take counsel, from moment to moment, with cir- cumstances as they arise. The most remarkable object in this inn is a servant-girl, who with the greatest stupidity gives herself all the airs of one of our would-be delicate German ladies. We had a good laugh, when after bathing our weary feet in a bath of red wine and clay, as recommended by our guide, we had in the affected hoyden to wipe them dry. Our meal has not refreshed us much, and after supper we hope to enjoy our beds more. S. Maurice, Nov. 7, 1779. Nearly Noon. On the road it is my way to enjoy the beautiful views, in order that I may call in one by one my absent friends, and converse with them on the subject of the glorious objects. If I come into an inn it is in order to rest myself, to go back in memory and to write something to you, when many a time my overstrained faculties would much rather collapse upon themselves, and recover their tone in a sort of half sleep. This morning we set off at dawn from Martinac ; a fresh 38 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. breeze was stirring with the day, and we soon passed the old castle which stands at the point where the two arms of Valais make a sort of Y. The valley is narrow, shut in on its two sides by mountains, highly diversified in their forms, and which without exception are of a peculiar and sublimely beautiful character. We came to the spot where the Trient breaks into the valley around some narrow and perpendicular rocks, so that one almost doubts whether the river does not flow out of the solid rock itself. Close by stands the old bridge, which only last year was greatly injured by the stream, while not far from it lie immense masses of rock, which have fallen very recently from the mountains and blocked up the road. The whole group together would make an extremely beautiful picture. At a. short distance from the old bridge a new wooden one has been built, and a new road been laid down to it. We were told that we were getting near the famous water- fall of Pisse Vache, and wished heartily for a peep at the sun, while the shifting clouds gave us a good hope that our wish would be gratified. On the road we examined various pieces of granite and of gneiss, which with all their differ- ences seem, nevertheless, to have a common origin. At last we stood before the waterfall, which well deserves its fame above all others. At a considerable height a strong stream oursts from a cleft in the rock, falling downward into a basin, over which the foam and spray is carried far and wide by the wind. The sun at this moment came forth from the clouds, and made the sight doubly vivid. Below in the spray, wherever you go, you have close before you a rainbow. If you go higher up, you still witness no less singular a pheno- menon. The airy foaming waves of the upper stream of water, as with their frothy vapour, they come in contact with the angle of vision at which the rainbow is formed, assume a flame-like hue, without giving rise to the pendant form of the bow, so that at this point you have before you a con- stantly varying play of fire. We climbed all round, and sitting down near it, wished we were able to spend whole days and many a good hour of our life on this spot. Here too, as in so many other places during our present tour, we felt how impossible is was to THE RHONE VALLEY. 39 enjoy and to be fully impressed with grand objects on a pass- ing visit. We next came to a village where there were some merry soldiers, and we drank there some new wine. Some of the same sort had been set before us yesterday. It looked like soap and water ; however, we had rather drink it than their sour " this year's" and " two years' old'' -wine When one is thirsty nothing comes amiss. We saw S. Maurice at a distance ; it lies just at the point where the valley closes in, so much as to cease to be anything more than a mere pass. Over the city, on the left, we saw a small church with a hermitage close to it, and we hope to have an opportunity yet of visiting them both. We found in the inn a note from our friend, who has stopped at Bex, which is about three quarters of a league from this place ; we have sent a messenger to him. The Count is gone out for a walk to see the country before us. I shall take a morsel to eat, and then set out towards the famous bridge and the pass. After 1 o'clock. I have at last got back from the spot where one could be contented to spend whole days together, lounging and loiter- ing about without once getting tired, holding converse with oneself. If I had to advise any one as to the best route into Valais, I should recommend th^ one from the Lake of Geneva up the Rhone. I have been on the road to Bex over the great bridge from which you step at once into the Bernese tenitority. Here the Rhone flows downwards, and the valley near the lake becomes a little broader. As I turned round again I saw that the rocks near S. Maurice pressed together from both sides, and that a small light bridge, with a high arch, was thrown boldly across from them over the Rhone, which rushes beneath it with its roaring and foaming stream. The numerous angles and turrets of a fortress stands close to the bridge, and a single gateway commands the entrance into Valais. I went over the bridge back towards S. Maurice, and even beyond it, in search of a view which I had formerly seen a drawing of at Huber's house, and by good luck found it. 40 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. The count is come back. He had gone to meet the horses and mounting his grey had outstripped the rest. He says the bridge is so light and beautiful that it looks like a horse in the act of leaping a ditch. Our friend too is coming, and is quite contented with his tour. He accomplished the distance from the Lake of Geneva to Bex in a few days, and we are all de- lighted to see one another again. Martinac, towards 9. We were out riding till late at night, and the road seemed much longer returning than going, as in the morning, our atten- tion had been constantly attracted from one object to another. Besides I am for this day, at least, heartily tired of descrip- tions and reflections; however, I must try hastily to per- petuate the memory of two beautiful objects. It was deep twilight when on our return we reached the waterfall of the Pisse Vache. The mountains, the valley, and the heavens themselves were dark and dusky. By its greyish tint and unceasing murmur you could distinguish the falling stream frcm all other objects, though you could scarcely discern the slightest motion. Suddenly the summit of a very high peak glowed just like molten brass in a furnace, and above it rose a red smoke. This singular phenomenon was the effect of the setting sun which illuminated the snow and the mists which ascended from it. Sion, Nov. 8, 1 779. about 3 o'clock. This morning we missed our way riding, and were delayed in consequence, three hours at least. We set out from Martinac before dawn, in order to reach Sion in good time. The weather was extraordinarily beautiful, only that the sun being low in the heavens was shut out by the mountains, so that the road, as we passed along, was entirely in the shade, The view, however, of the marvellously beautiful valley of Valais brought up many a good and cheerful idea. We had ridden for full three hours along the high road with the Rhone on our left, when we saw Sion before us ; and we were beginning to congratulate ourselves on the prospect of BJOU SIGN. 41 ordering our noon-day's meal, when we found that the bridge we ought to cross had been carried away. Nothing remained for us, we were told by the people who were busy repairing it, but either to leave our horses and go by a foot-path which ran across the rocks, or else to ride on for about three miles, and then cross the Rhone by some other bridges. We chose the latter; and we would not suffer any ill -humour to get possession of us, but determined to ascribe this mischance to the interposition of our good genius, who intended to take us a slow ride through this interesting region with the advantage of good day-light. Everywhere, indeed, in this narrow district, the Rhone makes sad havoc. In order to reach the other bridges we were obliged, for more than a league and a half, to ride over sandy patches, which in the various inunda- tions are constantly shifting, and are useful for nothing but alder and willow beds. At last we came to the bridges, which were wretched, tottering, long, and composed of rotten timbers. We had to lead our horses over one by one, and with extreme caution. We were now on the left side of the Valais and had to turn backwards to get to Sion. The road itself was for the most part wretched and stony ; every step, however, opened a fresh view, which was well worth a painting. One, however, was particularly remarkable. The road brought us up to a castle, below which there was spread out the most lovely scene that we had seen in the whole road. The mountains nearest to us run down on both sides slantingly to the level ground, and by their shape gave a kind of per- spective effect to the natural landscape. Beneath us was the Valais in its entire breadth from mountain to mountain, so that the eye could easily take it in ; the Rhone, with its ever- varying windings and bushy banks was flowing past villages, meadows, and richly cultivated highlands; in the distance you saw the Castle of Sion, and the various hills which begin to rise behind it; the farthest horizon was shut in, amphitheatre like, with a semicircular range of snow-capped mountains which, like all the rest of the scene, stood glittering in the sun's meridian splendour. Disagreeable and rough was the road we had to ride over; we therefore enjoyed the more, perhaps, the still tolerably green festoons of the vines which over-arched it. The inhabitants, to whom every spot of earth is precious, plant their grape-vines close against the walls which divide 42 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. their little holdings from the road, where they grow to an extraordinary thickness, and by means of stakes and trellises are trained across the road so as almost to form one con- tinuous arbour. The lower grounds were principally mea- dows: in the neighbourhood of Sion, however, we noticed some tillage. Towards this town the scenery is extremely diversified by a variety of hills, and we wished to be able to make a longer stay in order to enjoy it. But the hideousness of the town and of the people fearfully disturb the pleasant impression which the scenery leaves. The most frightful goitres put me altogether out of humour. We cannot well put our horses any further to-day, and therefore we think if going on foot to Sierre. Here in Sion the inn is disgusting, and the whole town has a dirty and revolting appearance. Sierre, Nov. 8, 1779. Night. As evening had begun to fall before we set out from Sion, we reached here at night, with the sky above us clear and starry. We have consequently lost many a good view that I know well. Particularly we should have liked to have ascended to the Castle of Tourbillon, which is at no great distance from Sion; the view from it must be uncommonly beautiful. A guide whom we took with us skilfully guided us through some wretched low lands, where the water was out. We soon reached the heights, and had the Rhone below us on our right. By talking over some astronomical matters we shortened our road, and have taken up our abode here with some very worthy people, who are doing their best to entertain us. When we think over what we have gone through, so busy a day, with its many incidents and sights, seems almost equal to a whole week. I begin to be quite sorry that I have neither time nor talent to sketch at least the outlines of the most remarkable objects ; for that would be much better for the absent than all descriptions. Sierre, Nov. 9, 1779. Before we set out I can just bid you good morning. The Count is going with me to the mountains on the left, towards SIERRE TO LEUKERBAD. 43 Leukerbad ; our friend will, in the meantime, stay here with the horses, and join us to-morrow at Leuk. Leukerbad, Nov. 9, 1779. At the Foot of Mount Gemmi. In a little wooden house where we have been friendlily received by some very worthy people, we are sitting in a small, low room, and trying how much of to-day's highly interesting tour can be communicated in words. Starting from Sierre very early we proceeded for three leagues up the mountains, after having passed large districts laid waste by the mountain torrents. One of these streams will suddenly rise and desolate an extent of many miles, covering with fragments of rock and gravel the fields, meadows, and gardens, which (at least wherever possible) the people laboriously set to work to clear, in order within two generations, perhaps, to be again laid waste. We have had a grey day, with every now and then a glimpse of sunshine. It is impossible to describe how infinitely variegated the Valais here again becomes ; the landscape bends and changes every moment, ijooking around you all the objects seem to lie close together, and yet they are separated by great ravines and hills. Gene- rally we had had the open part of the valley below us, on the right, when suddenly we came upon a spot which commanded a most beautiful view over the mountains. In order to render more clear what it is I am attempting to describe, I must say a few words on the geographical position of the district in which we are at present. We had now for three hours been ascending the mountainous region which separates Valais from Berne. This is, in fact, the great track of mountains which runs in one continuous chain from the Lake of Geneva to Mount S. Gotthard, and on which, as it passes through Berne, rest the great masses of ice and snow. Here above and below are but the relative terms of the moment. I say, for instance, beneath me lies a village and in all pro- bability the level on which it is built is on a precipitous summit, which is far higher above the valley below, than I am above it. As we turned an angle of the road and rested awhile at a hermitage, we saw beneath us, at the end of a lovely green 44 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. ineadowland, which stretched along the brink of an enor- mous chasm, the village of Inden, with .its white church exactly in the middle of the landscape, and built altogether on the slope of the hill-side. Beyond the chasm another line of meadow lands and pine forests went upwards, while right behind the village a vast cleft in the rocks ran up the sum- mit. On the left hand the mountains came right down to us, while those on our right stretched far away into the distance, so that the little hamlet, with its white church, formed as it were the focus towards which the many rocks, ravines, and mountains all converged. The road to Inden is cut out of the precipitous side of the rock, which, on your left going to the village, lines the amphitheatre. It is not dangerous although it looks frightful enough. It goes down on the slope of a rugged mass of rocks, separated from the yawning abyss on the right, by nothing but a few poor planks. A peasant with a mule, who was descending at the same time as ourselves, whenever he came to any dangerous points caught his beast by the tail, lest the steep descent should cause him to slip, and roll into the rocks below. At last we reached Inden. As our guide was well known there, he easily managed to obtain for us, from a good-natured dame, some bread and a glass of red wine, for in these parts there are no regular inns. We now ascended the high ravine behind Inden, where we soon saw before us the Gemmiberg (of which we had heard such frightful descriptions), with Leukerbad at its foot, lying between two lofty, inaccessible, snow-covered mountains, as if it were in the hollow of a hand. It was three o'clock, nearly, when we arrived there, and our guide soon procured us lodgings. There is properly no inn even here, but in con- sequence of the many visitors to the baths at this place, all people have good accommodation. Our hostess had been put to bed the day before, but her nusband with an old mother and a servant girl, did very creditably the honours of the house. We ordered something to eat, and went to see the warm springs, which in several places burst out of the earth with great force, and are received in very clean reservoirs. Out of the village, and more towards the moun- tains, there are said to be still stronger ones. The water has not the slightest smell of sulphur, and neither at its source THE GEMMI. 45 nor in its channel does it make the least deposit of ochre or of any other earth or mineral, but like any other clear spring water it leaves not the slightest trace behind it. As it comes out of the earth it is extremely hot, and is famous for its good qualities. We had still time for a walk to the foot of the Gemmi, which appeared to us to be at no great distance. I must here repeat a remark that has been made so often already; that when one is surrounded with mountain scenery all objects appear to be extremely near. We had a good league to go, amongst fragments of rock which had fallen from the heights, and over gravel brought down by the torrents, before we reached the foot of the Gemmi, where the road ascends along the precipitous crags. This is the only pass into the canton of Berne, and the sick have to be transported along it in sedan chairs. If the season did not bid us hasten onwards, in all proba- bility we might make an attempt to-morrow to ascend this remarkable mountain; as it is, however, we must content ourselves with the simple view of it. On our return we saw the clouds brewing, which in these parts is a highly interesting sight. The fine weather we have hitherto enjoyed has made us forget almost entirely that it is in November that we are ; besides too, as they foretold us in Berne, the autumn here is very delightful. The short days, however, and the clouds which threaten snow, warn us how late it is in the year. The strange drift which has been agitating them this evening was singularly beautiful. As we came back from the foot of the Gemmi, we saw light mists come up the ravine from Inden, and move with great rapidity. They continually changed their direction, going now forwards, now backwards, nnd at last, as they ascended, they came so near to Leukerbad tnat we saw clearly that we must double our steps if we would not before nightfall be enveloped in the clouds. We reached our quarters, however, without accident, and whilst I write this it is snowing in earnest. This is the first fall of snow that we have yet had, and when we call to mind our warm ride yesterday, from Martinac to Sion, beneath the vine-arbours, which were still pretty thick with leaves, the change does appear sudden indeed. I have been standing some time at the door, observing the character and look of the clouds, which are beautiful beyond description. It is not yet uight, 46 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. but at intervals the clouds veil the whole sky and make it quite dai-k. They rise out of the deep ravines until they reach the highest summits of the mountains ; attracted by these they appear to thicken, and being condensed by the cold they fall down in the shape of snow. It gives you an inexpressible feeling of loneliness to find yourself here at this height, as it were, in a sort of well, from which you scarcely can suppose that there is even a footpath to get out by, except down the precipice before you. The clouds which gather here in this valley, at one time completely hiding the immense rocks, and absorbing them in a waste impenetrable gloom, or at ano- ther letting a part of them be seen like huge spectres, give to the people a cast of melancholy. In the midst of such natural phenomena the people are full of presentiments and forebodings. Clouds a phenomenon remarkable to every man from his youth up are, in the plain countries, generally looked upon at most as something foreign something super- terrestrial. People regard them as strangers, as birds of passage, which, hatched under a different climate, visit this or that country for a moment or two in passing as splendid pieces of tapestry wherewith the gods part off their pomp and splendour from human eyes. But here, where they are hatched, man is inclosed in them from the very first, and the eternal and intrinsic energy of his nature feels itself at every nerve moved to forebode and to indulge in presentiments. To the clouds, which, with us even produce these effects, we pay little attention ; moreover as they are not pushed so thickly and directly before our eyes, their economy is the more difficult to observe. With regard to all such phenomena one's only wish is to dwell on them for a while, and to be able to tarry several days in the spots where they are observ- able. If one is fond of such observations the desire becomes the more vivid the more one reflects that every season of the year, every hour of the day, and every change of weather produces new phenomena which we little looked for. And as no man, not even the most ordinary character, was ever a witness, even for once, of great and unusual events, without their leaving behind in his soul some traces or other, and making him feel himself also to be greater for this one little shred of grandeur, so that he is never weary of telling the whole tale of it over again, and has gained at any rate a little LEUKERBAD. 47 treasure for his whole life ; just so is it with the man who has seen and become familiar with the grand phenomena of nature. He who manages to preserve these impressions, and to combine them with other thoughts and emotions, has assuredly a trea- sury of sweets wherewith to season the most tasteless parts of life, and to give a pervading relish to the whole of existence-. I observe that in my notes I make very little mention of human beings. Amid these grand objects of nature, they are but little worthy of notice, especially where they do but come and go. I doubt not but that on a longer stay we should meet with many worthy and interesting people. One fact I think I have everywhere observed; the farther one moves from the highroad and the busy marts of men, the more people are shnt in by the mountains, isolated and confined to the simplest wants of life, the more they draw their main- tenance from simple, humble, and unchangeable pursuits : so much the better, the more obliging, the more friendly, unsel- fish, and hospitable are they. Leukerbad, Nov. 10, 1779. We are getting ready by candle-light, in order to descend the mountain again as soon as day breaks. I have had rather a restless night. Scarcely had I got into bed before I felt as if I was attacked all over with the nettle rash. I soon found, however, that it was a swarm of crawling insects, who, ravenous of blood, had fallen upon the new comer. These insects breed in great numbers in these wooden houses. The night appeared* to me extremely long, and I was heartily glad when in the morning a light was brought in. Leuk., about 10 o'clock. We have not much time to spare ; however, before we set out, I will give you an account of the remarkable breaking up of our company, which has here taken place, and also of the cause of it. We set out from Leukerbad with daybreak this morning, and had to make our way over the meadows through the fresh and slippery snow. We soon came to Inden, where, leaving above us on our right the precipitous road which we ceme down yesterday, we descended to the meadow lande 48 LETTERS FEOM SWITZERLAND. along the ravine which now lay on our left. It is extremely wild and overgrown with trees, but a very tolerable road runs down into it. Through the clefts in the rock the water which comes down from Leukerbad has its outlets into the Valais. High up on the side of the hill, which yesterday we descended, we saw an aqueduct skilfully cut out of the rock, by which a little stream is conducted from the mountain, then through a hollow into a neighbouring village. Next we had to ascend a steep height, from \vhich we soon saw the open country of Valais, with the dirty town of Leuk. lying beneath us. These little towns are mostly stuck on the hill sides ; the roofs inelegantly covered with coarsely split planks, which within a year become black and overgrown with moss ; and when you enter them, you are at once disgusted, for everything is dirty; want and hardship are everywhere apparent among these highly privileged and free burghers. We found here our friend, who brought the unfavourable report that it was beginning to be injudicious to proceed further with the horses. The stables were everywhere small and narrow, being built only for mules or sumpter horses ; oats too were rarely to be procured ; indeed he was told that higher up among the mountains there were none to be had. Accordingly a council was held. Our friend with the horses was to descend the Valais and go by Bex, Vevay, Lausanne, Freiburg, and Berne, to Lucerne, while the Count and I pursued our course up the Valais, and endeavoured to pene- trate to Mount Gotthard, and then through the Canton of Uri, and by the Lake of the Forest Towns,* likewise make for Lucerne. In these parts you may anywhere procure mules, which are better suited to these roads than horses, and to go on foot invariably proves the most agreeable in the end. Our friend is gone, and our portmanteaus packed on the back of a mule, and so we are now ready to set off and make our way on foot to Brieg. The sky has a motley appearance, still I hope that the good luck which has hitherto attended us, and attracted us to this distant spot, will not abandon us at the very point where we have the most need of it. * i.e., the Lake of Lucerne. TB. BRIEG. 49 Brieg, Nov. 10, 1779. Evening. Of to-day's expedition I have little to tell you, unless you would like to be entertained with a long circumstantial account of the weather. About 11 o'clock we set off from Leuk., in company with a Suabian butcher's boy, who had run away hither, and had found a place where he served somewhat in the capacity of Hanswurst (Jack-Pudding), and with our luggage packed on the back of a mule, which its master was driving before him. Behind us, as far as the eye could reach, thick snow clouds, which came driving up the lowlands, covered everything. It had really a threatening aspect. With- out expressing my fears I felt anxious lest, even though right before us it looked as clear as it could do in the land of Goshen, the clouds might nevertheless overtake us, and here, perhaps in the territory of the Valais, shut in on both sides by mountains, we might be covered with the clouds, and in one night snowed up. Thus whispered alarm which got possession almost entirely of one ear ; at the other good courage was speaking in a confident tone, and reproving me for want of faith, kept reminding me of the past, and called my attention to the phenomena of the atmosphere before us. Our road went continually on towards the fine weather. Up the Ehone all was clear, and strongly as the evening breeze drove np the clouds behind us, it was little likely that, they would reach ns. The following was the cause of this. Into the valley of Valais there are, as I have so often remarked already, many ravines running down from the neighbouring mountain- chains, which fall into it like little brooks into a great stream, as indeed all their waters flow off into the Rhone. Out of each of these openings rushes a current of wind, which has been forming in the inner valleys and nooks of the rocks. When now the principal drift of the clouds up the valley reaches one of these ravines, the current of the wind does not allow the clouds to pass, but contends with them, and with the wind which is driving them, and thus detains them, and disputes with them for whole hours the passage up the valley. This conflict we often witnessed, and when we be- lieved we should surely be overtaken by the clouds, an ob- stacle of this kind would again arise, and after we had goue E 50 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. a good league, we found they had scarcely stirred from the spot. Towards evening the sky was uncommonly beautiful. As \ve arrived at Brieg, the clouds got there almost as soon as we did ; however, as the sun had set, and a driving east wind blew against them, they were obliged to come to a halt, and formed a huge crescent from mountain to moun- tain across the valley. The cold air had greatly condensed them, and where their edge stood out against the blue sky, it presented to the eye many beautiful, light, and elegant forms. It was*quite clear that they were heavy with snow; however, the fresh air seemed to us to promise that much would not fall during the night. Here we are in a very comfortable inn, and what greatly tends to make us contented, we have found a roomy chamber with a stove in it, so that we can sit by the fire- side and take counsel together as to our future travels. Through Brieg runs the usual road to Italy over the Simplon ; should we, therefore, give up our plan of going over the Furca to Mont S. Gotthard, we shall go with hired horses and mulas to Domo d'Ossola, Marpozzo, pass up Lago Maggiore, and then to Bellinzona, and then on to S. Gotthard, and over Airolo to the monastery of the Capuchins. This road is passable all the winter through, and is good travelling for horses ; how- ever, to our minds it is not very inviting, especially as it was not in our original plan, and will not bring us to Lucerne till five days after our friend. We wish rather to see the whole of the Valais up to its extreme limit, whither we hope to come by to-morrow evening, and, if fortune favours, we shall be sitting by about the same time next day in Realp, in the canton of Uri, which is on Mont Gotthard, and very near to its highest summit. Should we find it impossible to cross the Furca, the road back to this spot will still be open to us, and then we can take of necessity the route which of free choice we are disinclined to. You can well believe that I have here closely examined the people, whether they believe that the passage over the Furca is open, for that is the one idea with which I rise up, and lie down to sleep, and occupy myself all day long. Hitherto our route may be compared to a march to meet an enemy, and uow it is as if we were approaching to the spot where BRIEG TO MUNSTER. 51 he has entrenched himself, and we must give him battle. Besides our mule two horses are ordered to be ready by the evening. Miinster, Nov. 11, 1779. Evening, 6 o'clock. Again we have had a pleasant and prosperous day. This morning as we set out early and in good time from Brieg our host, when we were already on the road said, " If the' mountain (so they call the Furca here,) should prove too fearful, you can easily come back and take another route." With our two horses and mule we soon came upon some pleasant meadows, where the valley becomes so narrow that it is scarcely some gun-shots wide. Here are some beautiful pasture lands, on which stand large trees, while pieces of rock lie scattered about which have rolled down from the neighbouring mountains. The valley gradually grows nar- rower, and the traveller is forced to ascend along the side of the mountain, having the while the Rhone below him in a rugged ravine on his left. Above him, however, the land is beautifully spread out ; on the variously undulating hills are verdant and rich meadows and pretty hamlets, which, with their dark-brown wooden houses, peep out prettily from among the snow. We travelled a good deal on foot, and we did so in turns to accommodate one another. For although riding is safe enough, still it excites one's alarm to see another riding before you along so narrow a track, and on so weak an animal, and just on the brink of so rugged a preci- pice ; and as too there are no cattle to be seen on the mea- dows, (for the people here shut them all up in sheds at this season,) such a region looks lonely, and the thought that one is continually being hemmed in closer and closer by the vast mountains, fills the imagination with sombre and disa- greeable fancies, enough to make you fall from your seat, if you are not very firm in the saddle. Man is never perfectly master of himself. As he lives in utter ignorance of the future, as indeed what the next moment may bring forth is hidden from him, consequently, when anything unusual falls beneath his notice, he has often to contend with involuntary sensations, forebodings, and dream-like fancies, at which E 2 52 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. shortly afterwards he may laugh outright, but which at the decisive moment are often extremely oppressive. In our noonday quarters we met with some amusement. We had taken up our lodgings with a woman in whose house everything looked neat and orderly. Her room, after the fashion of the country, was wainscotted, the beds ornamented with can-ing; the cupboards, tables, and all the other little repositories which were fastened against the walls or to the corners, had pretty ornaments of turner's work or carving. From the portraits which hung around the room, it was easy to see that several members of the family had devoted them- selves to the clerical profession. We also observed a collec- tion of bound books over the door, which we took to be the endowment of one of these reverend personages. We took down the Legends of the Saints, and read it while our meal was preparing. On one occasion of our hostess entering the room, she asked us if we had ever read the history of S. Alexis? We said no, and took no further notice of her question, but went on reading the chapter we each had begun. When, however, we had sat down to table, she placed herself by our sides, and began again to talk of S. Alexis. We asked her whether he was the patron saint of herself, or of her family ; which she denied, affirming at the same time, however, that this saintly person had undergone so much for the love of God, that his history always affected her more than any other's. When she saw that we knew nothing about him, she began to narrate to us his history. " S. Alexis," she said, " was the son of noble, rich, and God-fearing parents in Rome, and in the practice of good works he delighted to follow their example, for they did extraordinary good to the poor. All this, however, did not appear enough to Alexis; but secretly in his own heart he devoted himself entirely to God's service, and took a vow to Christ of perpetual virginity. When, then, in the course of time, his parents wished to marry him to a lovely and amiable maiden, he did not oppose their will. When, how- ever, the marriage ceremony was concluded, instead of retiring to his bed in the nuptial chamber, he went on board a vessel which he found ready to sail, and with it passed over to Asia. Here he assumed the garb of a wretched mendicant, and became thereby so thoroughly disguised that the servants of THE LEGEND OF 8. ALEXIS. 53 his father who had been sent after him failed to recognise him. Here he posted himself near the door of the principal church, invariably attending the divine services, and sup- porting himself on the alms of the faithful. After two or three years various miracles took place, betokening the special favour of the Almighty. The bishop heard a voice in the church, bidding him to summon into the sacred temple that man whose prayer was most acceptable to God, and to keep him by his side while he celebrated divine worship. As the bishop did not at once know who could be meant, the voice went on to point out to him the beggar, whom, to the great astonishment of the people, he immediately fetched into the church. The saintly Alexis, embarrassed by having the attention of the people directed towards himself, quietly anc 1 silently departed thence, also on ship-board, intending to proceed still further in foreign lands. But by a tempest and other circumstances he was compelled to land in Italy. The saint seeing in all this the finger of God, was rejoiced to meet with an opportunity of exercising self-denial in the highest degree. He therefore set off direct for his native town, and placed himself as a beggar at the door of his parents' house. With their usual pious benevolence did they receive him, and commanded one of their servants to furnish him with lodging in the castle and with all necessary sustenance. This servant, annoyed at the trouble he was put to, and displeased with his master's benevolence, assigned to this seeming beggar a miserable hole under some stone steps, where he threw to him, as to a dog, a sorry pittance of food. The saint instead of suffering himself to be vexed thereat, first of all thanked God sincerely for it in his heart, and not only bore with patient meekness all this which he might easily have altered, but with incredible and superhuman fortitude, endured to witness the lasting grief of his parents and his wife for his absence. For he heard his much-loved parents and his beautiful spouse invoke his name a hundred times a day, and pray for his return, and he saw them wasting their days in sorrow for his supposed absence." At this passage of her narrative our good hostess could not refrain her tears, while her two daugh- ters, who during the story had crept close to her side, kept steadily looking up in their mother's face. "But," she con- tinued, " great was the reward which the Almighty bestowed 51 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. on his constancy, giving him, at his death, the greatest pos- sible proofs of his favour in the eyes of the faithful. For after living several years in this state, daily frequenting the service of God with the most fervent zeal, he at last fell sick, without any particular heed being given to his condition by any one. One morning shortly after this, while the pope was himself celebrating high mass, in presence of'the emperor and all the nobles, suddenly all the bells in the whole city of Rome began to toll as if for the passing knell of some distinguished personage. Whilst every one was full of amazement, it was revealed to the pope that this marvel was in honour of the death of the holiest person in the whole city, who had but just died in the house of the noble Patrician. The father of Alexis being interrogated, thought at once of the beggar. He went home and found him beneath the stairs quite dead. In his folded hands the saintly man clutched a paper, which his old father sought in vain to take from him. He returned to the church and told all this to the emperor and the pope, who thereupon, with their courtiers and clergy, set off to visit the corpse of the saint. When they reached the spot, the holy father took it without difficulty out of the hands of the dead man, and handed it to the emperor, who thereupon caused it to be read aloud by his chancellor. The paper con- tained the history of the saint. Then you should have seen the grief of his parents and wife, which now became excessive, to think that they had had near to them a son and husband so dear; for whom there was nothing too good that they would not have done ; and then too to know how ill he had been treated ! They fell upon his corpse and wept so bitterly that there was not one of the bystanders who could refrain from tears. Moreover, among the multitude of the people who gradually flocked to the spot, there were many sick, who were brought to the body and by its touch were made whole." Our fair story-teller affirmed over and over again, as she dried her eyes, that she had never heard a more touching history, and I too was seized with so great a desire to weep that I had the greatest difficulty to hide and to suppress it. After dinner I looked out the legend itself in Father Cochem, and found that the good dame had dropped none of the purely MUNSTER. 55 human traits of the story, while she had clean forgotten all the tasteless remarks of this writer. We keep going continually to the window watching the weather; and are at present very near offering a prayer to the winds and clouds. Long evenings and universal stillness are the elements in which writing thrives right merrily, and I am convinced that if, for a few months only, I could contrive, or were obliged, to stay at a spot like this, all my unfinished dramas would of necessity be completed one after another. We have already had several people before us, and questioned them with regard to the pass over the Furca ; but even here we have been unable to gain any precise information, although the mountain is only two or three leagues distant. We must, however, rest contented, and we shall set out ourselves at break of day to reconnoitre, and see how destiny will decide for us. However, in general, I may be disposed to take things as they go, it would, I must confess, be highly annoying to me if we should be forced to retrace our steps again. If we are fortu- nate we shall be by to-morrow evening at Realp or S. Gotthard, and by noon the next day among the Capuchins at the summit of the mountain. If things go unfortunately we have two roads open for a retreat. Back through the whole of Valais, and by the well-known road over Berne to Lucerne : or back to Brieg, and then by a wide detour to S. Gotthard. I think in this short letter I have told you that three times. But in fact it is a matter of great importance to us. The issue will decide which was in the right, our courage, which gave us a confidence that we must succeed, or the prudence of certain persons who were very earnest in trying to dissuade us from attempting this route. This much, at any rate, is certain, that both prudence and courage must own chance to be over them both. And now that we have once more examined the weather, and found the air to be cold, the sky bright, and without any signs of a tendency to snow, we shall go calmly to bed. Miinster, Nov. 12, 1776. Early. 6 o'clock. We are quite ready, and all is packed up in order to set out from hence with the break of day. We have before us 56 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. two leagues to Oberwald, and from there the usual reckoning makes six leagues to Realp. Our mule is to follow us with the baggage as far as it is possible to take him. Realp, Nov. 12, 1779. Evening. We reached this place just at nightfall. We have sur- mounted all difficulties, and the knots which entangled our path have been cut in two. Before I tell you where we are lodged, and before I describe to you the character of our hosts, allow me the gratification of going over in thought the road that we did not see before us without anxiety, and which, however, we have left behind us without accident, though not without difficulty. About seven we started from Miinstcr, and saw before us the snow- covered amphitheatre of mountain summits, and took to be the Furca, the mountain which in the background stood obliquely before it. But as we after- wards learned, we made a mistake; it was concealed from our view by the mountains on our left and by high clouds. The east wind blew strong and fought with some snow-clouds, chasing the drifts, now over the mountains, now up the valley. But tliis only made the snow drifts deeper on the ground, and caused us several times to miss our way ; although shut in as we were on both sides, we could not fail of reaching Oberwald eventually. About nine we actually got there, and dropping in at an auberge, its inmates were not a little surprised to see such characters appearing there this time of the year. We asked whether the pass over the Furca were still practi- cable, and they answered that their folk crossed it for the greater part of the winter, but whether we should be able to get across they could not tell. We immediately sent to seek for one of these persons as a guide. There soon appeared a strong thick-set peasant, whose very look and shape inspired confidence. With him we immediately began to treat: if he thought the pass was practicable for us, let him say so; and then take one or more comrades and come with us. After a short pause he agreed, and went away to get ready himself and to fetch the others. In the meantime we paid our muleteer the hire of his beast, since we could no longer make any use of his mule; and having eaten some bread and cheese THE PASSAGE OF THE FURCA. 57 and drank a glass of red wine, felt full of strength and spirits, as our guide came back, followed by another man who looked still bigger and stronger than himself, and seeming to have all the strength and courage of a horse, he quickly shouldered our portmanteau. And now we set out, a party of five, through the village, and soon reached the foot of the mountain, which lay on our left, and began gradually to ascend it. At first we had a beaten track to follow which came down from a neigh- bouring Alp; soon, however, this came to an end, and we liad to go up the mountain side through the snow. Our guides, with great skill, tracked their way among the rocks, around which the usual path winds, although the deep and smooth snow had covered all alike. Next our road lay through a forest of pines, while the Rhone flowed beneath us in a narrow unfruitful valley. Into it we also, after a little while, had to descend, and by crossing a little foot-bridge we came in sight of the glacier of the Rhone. It is the hugest we have as yet had so full a view of. Of very great breadth, it occupies the whole saddle of the mountain, and descends uninterruptedly down to the point where, in the valley, the Rhone flows out of it. At this source the people tell us it has for several years been decreasing ; but that is as nothing compared with all the rest of the huge mass. Although everything was full of snow, still the rough crags of ice, on which the wind did not allow the snow to lie, were visible with their glass blue fissures, and you could see clearly where the glacier ended and the snow-covered rock began. To this point, which lay on our left, we came very close. Presently we again reached a light foot-bridge over a little mountain stream, which flowed through a barren trough-shaped valley to join the Rhone. After passing the glacier, neither on the right, nor on the left, nor before you, was there a tree to be seen, all was one desolate waste ; no rugged and prominent rocks nothing but long smooth valleys, slightly inclining eminences, which now, in the snow which levelled all inequa- lities, presented to us their simple unbroken surfaces. Turning now to the left we ascended a mountain, sinking at every step deep in the snow. One of our guides had to go first, and boldly treading down the snow break the way by which we were to follow. It was a strange sight, when turning for a moment your 58 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. attention from the road, you directed it to yourself and your fellow travellers. In the most desolate region of the world, in a boundless, monotonous wilderness of mountains enveloped in snow, where for three leagues before and behind, you would not expect to meet a living soul, while on both sides you had the deep hollows of a web of mountains, you might see a line of men wending their way, treading each in the deep footsteps of the one before him, and where, in the whole of the wide expanse thus smoothed over, the eye could discern nothing but the track they left behind them. The hollows as we left them lay behind us gray and bound- less in the mist. The changing clouds continually passed aver the pale disc of the sun, and spread over the whole scene a perpetually moving veil. I am convinced that any one who, while pursuing this route, allowed his imagination to gain the mastery, would even, in the absence of all imme- diate danger, fall a victim to bis own apprehensions and fears. In reality, there is little or no risk of a fall here ; the great danger is from the avalanches, when the snow has be- come deeper than it is at present, and begins to roll. However our guide told us that they cross the mountains throughout the winter, carrying from Valais to S. Gotthard skins of the chamois, in which a considerable trade is here carried on. But then to avoid the avalanches, they do not take the route that we did, but remain for some time longer in the broad valley, and then go straight up the mountain. This road is safer, but much more inconvenient. After a march of about three hours and a-half, we reached the saddle of the Furca, near the cross which marks the boundary of Valais and Uri. Even here we could not distinguish the double peak from which the Furca derives its name. We now hoped for an easier descent, but our guides soon announced to us still deeper snow, as we immediately found it to be. Our march continued in single file as before, and the fore- most man who broke the path often sank up to his waist in the snow. The readiness of the people, and their light way of speaking of matters, served to keep up our courage; and I will say, for myself, that I have accomplished the journey without fatigue, although I cannot say that it was a mere walk. The huntsman Hermann asserted that he had often before met with equally deep snow in the forests of Thu- THE CAPUCHINS AT REALP. 59 ringia, but at last he could not help bursting out with u louc? exclamation, " The Furca is a ." A Yulture or lammergeier swept over our heads with incredible rapidity : it was the only living thing that we had met with in this waste. In the distance we saw the moun- tains of Urserenthal lit up with the bright sunshine. Our guides wished to enter a shepherd's hut which had been abandoned and snowed up, and to take something to eat, but we urged thorn to go onwards, to avoid standing still in the cold. Hero again is another group of valleys, and at last we gained an open view into the valley of Uri. We now proceeded at a shorter pace, and after travelling about three leagues and a half from the cross, we saw the scattered roofs of Realp. "We had several times questioned our guides as to what sort of an inn, and what kind of wine we were likely to find in Realp. The hopes they gave us were anything but good, but they assured us that the Capuchins there, although they had not, like those on the summit of S. Gotthard, an hospice, were in the habit of entertaining strangers. With them we should get some good red wine, and better food than at an inn. We therefore sent one of our party forwards to inform the Capuchins of our arrival, and to procure a lodging for us. We did not loiter long behind, and arrived very soon after him, when we were received at the door by one of the fathers a portly, good- looking man. With much friendliness of manner he invited us to enter, and at the threshold begged that we would put up with such entertainment they could alone offer, as at no time and least of all at this season of the year, were they prepared to receive such guests. He therefore led us into a warm room, and was very diligent in waiting upon us, while we took off" our boots, and changed our linen. He begged us once for all to make ourselves perfectly at home. As to our meat, we must, he said, be indulgent, for they were in the middle of their long fast, which would last till Christmas-day. We assured him that a warm room, a bit of bread, and a glass of red wine would, in our present circumstances, fully satisfy all our wishes. He procured us what we asked for, and we had scarcely refreshed ourselves a little, ere he began to recount to ns all that concerned the establishment, and the settlement of himself and fellows on this waste spot. "We have not," ho 60 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. said, " an hospice like the fathers on Mont S. Gotthard, we are here in the capacity of parish priests, and there are three of us. The duty of preaching falls to my lot ; the second, father has to look after the school, and the brother to look after the household." He went on to describe their hardships and toils ; here, at the furthest end of a lonely valley, separated from all the world, and working hard to very little profit. This spot, like all others, was formerly provided with a secular priest, but an avalanche having buried half of the village, the last one had run away, and taken the pix with him, whereupon he was suspended, and they, of whom more resignation was expected, were sent there in his place. In order to write all this I had retired to an upper room, which is warmed from below by a hole in the floor; and I have just received an intimation that dinner is ready, which, notwithstanding our luncheon, is right welcome news. About 9. The fathers, priests, servants, guides and all, took their dinner together at a common table; the brother, how- ever, who superintended the cooking, did not make his appearance till dinner was nearly over. Out of milk, eggs, and flour he had compounded a variety of dishes, which we tasted one after another, and found them all very good. Our guides, who took a great pleasure in speaking of the suc- cessful issue of our expedition, praised us for our uncommon dexterity in travelling, and assured us that it was not every one that they would have undertaken the task of being guides to. They even confessed also that this morning, when their services were required, one had gone first to reconnoitre, and to see if we looked like people who would really go through all difficulties with them ; for they were particularly cautious how they accompanied old or weak people at this time of the year, since it was their duty to take over in safety every one they had once engaged to guide, being bound in case of his falling sick, to carry him, even though it should be at the imminent risk of their own lives, and if he were to die on the passage, not to leave his body behind. This confession at once opened the flood-gates to a host of anecdotes, and each in turn had his story to tell of the difficulties and dangers of wandering over THE CAPUCHINS AT BEALP. 61 the mountains amidst which the people had here to live as in their proper element, so that with the greatest indifference they speak of mischances and accidents to which they them- selves are daily liable. One of them told a story of how, on the Candersteg, on his way to Mount Gemmi, he and a com- rade with him (he is mentioned on every occasion with both Christian and sur-name) found a poor family in the deep snow, the mother dying, her boy half dead, and the father in that state of indifference which verges on a total prostration of intellect. He took the woman on his back, and his com- rade her son, and thus laden, they had driven before them the father, who was unwilling to move from the spot. During the descent of Gemmi the woman died on his back, but he brought her dead as she was to Leukerbad. When we asked what sort of people they were, and what could have brought them at such a season into the mountains, he said they were poor people of the canton of Berne, who, driven by want, had taken to the road at an unseasonable period of the year, in the hope of finding some relations either in Valais or the Italian canton, and had been overtaken by a snow-storm. Moreover, they told many anecdotes of what had happened to themselves during the winter journeys over the Furca with the chamois-skins, on which expeditions, however, they always travelled in companies. Every now and then our reverend host would make excuses for the dinner, and we redoubled our assurances that we wished for nothing better. We also found that he contrived to bring back the conversation to himself and his own matters, observing that he had not been long in this place. He began to talk of the office of preaching, and of the dexterity that a preacher ought to have. He compared the good preacher to a chapman who cleverly puffs his wares, and by his pleasant words makes himself agreeable to his customers. After dinner he kept up the conversation, and, as he stood with his left hand leaning on the table, he accompanied his remarks with his right, and while he discoursed most eloquently on eloquence, appeared at the moment as if he wished to con- vince us that he himself was the dexterous chapman. We assented to his observations, and he came from the lecture to the thing itself. He panegyrized the Roman Catholic reli- gion. *' We must,' ' he said, " have a rule of faith ; and the great 62 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. value of it consists in its being fixed, and as little liable as possible to change, We," he said, "had made Scripture the foundation of our faith, but it was insufficient. We ourselves would not venture to put it into the hands of common men ; for holy as it is, and full as every leaf is of the Spirit of God, still the worldly-minded man is insensible of all this, and finds rather perplexities and stumbling-blocks throughout. What good can a mere layman extract from the histories of sinful men, which are contained therein, and which the Holy Ghost has there recorded for the strengthening of the faith of the tried and experienced children of God? What benefit can a common man draw from all this, when he is unable to consider the whole context and connection? How is such a person to see his way clear out of the seeming contradictions which occasionally occur? out of the difficulties which arise from the ill arrangement of the books, and the differences of style, when the learned themselves find it so hard, and while so many passages make them hold their reason in abeyance? What ought we therefore to teach ? A rule of faith founded on Scripture, and proved by the best of commentaries? But who then is to comment upon the Scripture? Who is to set up this rule? I, perhaps, or some other man? By no means. Every man has his own way of taking and seeing things, and represents them after his own ideas. That would be to give to the people as many systems of doctrines as there are are heads in the world, and to produce inex- plicable confusion as indeed had already been done. No, it remains for the Holy Church alone to interpret Scripture to determine the rule of faith by which the souls of men are to be guided and governed. And what is the church ? It is not any single supreme head, or any particular member alone. No ! it is all the holiest, most learned, and most experienced men of all times, who, with the co-operation of the Holy Spirit, have successively combined together in building up that great, universal,and agreeing body, which has its great councils for its members to communicate their thoughts to one another, and for mutual edification; which banishes error, and thereby imparts to our holy religion a certainty and n stability such as no other profession can pretend to, and gives it a foundation and strengthens it with bulwarks which even hell itself cannot overthrow. And just so is it MOUNT 8. GOTTHARD. 63 also with the text of the sacred scriptures. We have," he said, '" the Vulgate, moreover an approved version of the Vulgate, and of every sentence a commentary which the church itself has accredited. Hence arises that uniformity of our teaching which surprises every one. Whether," he con- tinued, " you hear me preaching in this most remote corner of the world, or in the great capital of a distant country are listening to the dullest or cleverest of preachers, all will hold one and the same language; a Catholic Christian will always hear the same doctrine ; everywhere will he be instructed and edified in the same manner. And this it is which constitutes the certainty of our faith; which gives us the peace and con- fidence by which each one in life holds sure communion with his brother Catholics, and at death can calmly part in the sure hope of meeting one another again." In his speech, as in a sermon, he let the subjects follow in due order, and spoke more from an inward feeling of satisfac- tion that he was exhibiting himself under a favourable aspect than from any bigotted anxiety for conversion. During the delivery he would occasionally change the arm he rested upon, or draw them both into the arms of his gown, or let them rest on his portly stomach ; now and then he would, with much grace, draw his snuff-box out of his capote, and after using it replace it with a careless ease. We listened to him atten- tively, and he seemed to be quite content with our way of receiving his instructions. How greatly amazed would he have been if an angel had revealed to him, at the moment, that he was addressing his peroration to a descendant of Frederick the Wise. November 13, 1779. Among the Capuchins, on the summit of Mont S. Gotthard, Morning, about 10 o'clock. At last we have fortunately reached the utmost limits of our journey. Here it is determined we shall rest awhile, and then turn our steps towards our dear fatherland. Very strange are my feelings here, on this summit, where four years ago I passed a few days with very different anxieties, sentiments, plans, and hopes, and at a very different season of the year, when, without any foreboding of my future fortunes, but moved by 64 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. I know not what, I turned my back upon Italy, and igno- rantly went to meet my present destiny. I did not even recognise the house again. Some time ago it was greatly injured by an avalanche, and the good fathers took advantage of this opportunity, and made a collection throughout the canton for enlarging and improving their residence. Both of the two fathers who reside here at present are absent, but, as I hear, they are still the same that I met four years ago. Father Seraphin, who has now passed fourteen years in this post is at present at Milan, and the other is expected to-day from Airolo. In this clear atmosphere the cold is awful. As soon as dinner is over I will continue my letter ; for, I see clearly we shall not go far outside the door. After dinner. It becomes colder and colder; one does not like to stir from the stove. Indeed it is most delightful to sit upon it, which in this country, where the stoves are made of stone- tiles, it is very easy to do. First of all, therefore, we will tell you of our departure from Realp, and then of our journey hither. Yesterday evening before we retired to our beds, the good father would shew us his sleeping cell, where everything was in nice order, in a very small space. His bed, which con- sisted of a bag of straw, with a woollen coverlid, did not appear to us to be anything very meritorious, as we ourselves had often pot up with no better. With great pleasure and internal satisfaction he showed us everything his bookcase and all other things. We praised all that we saw, and part- ing on the best terms with each other, we retired for the night. In furnishing our room, in order that two beds might stand against one wall, both had been made unusually small. This inconvenience kept me long awake, until I thought of reme- dying it by placing four chairs together. It was quite broad daylight before we awoke this morning. When we went down we found nothing but happy and friendly faces. Our guides, on the point of entering upon their return over yes- terday's beautiful route, seemed to look upon it as an epoch, and as a history with which hereafter they would be able to entertain other strangers, and as they were well paid the idea MOUNT S. GOTTHAKD. 65 of an adventure became complete in their minds. After this we made a capital breakfast and departed. Our road now lay through the Urserenthal, which is re- markable as having, at so great an elevation, such beautiful meadows and pasturage for cattle. They make here a cheese which I prefer to all others. No trees, however, grow here. Sally bushes line all the brooks, and on the mountains little shrubs grow thickly together. Of all the countries that I know, this is to me the loveliest and most interesting, whe- ther it is that old recollections make it precious to me, or that the perception of such a long chain of nature's wonders excites within me a secret and inexpressible feeling of enjoy- ment. I take it for granted that you bear in mind that the whole country through which I am leading you is covered with snow, and that rock and meadow alike are snowed over. The sky has been quite clear, without a single cloud ; the hue far deeper than one is accustomed to see in low and flat countries, and the white mountain ridges, which stood out in strong contrast to it, were either glittering in the sunshine, or else took a greyish tint in the shade. In an hour and a half we reached Hospenthal, a little village within the canton of Uri, which lies on the road to S. Gott- hard. Here at last I regained the track of my former tour. We entered an inn, and though it was as yet morning, or- dered a dinner, and soon afterward began to ascend the sum- mit. A long train of mules with their bells enlivened the whole region. It is a sound which awakens all one's recol- lections of mountain scenery. The greater part of the train was in advance of us, and with their sharp iron shoes had pretty well cut up the smooth icy road. We also saw some labourers who were employed in covering the slippery ice with fresh earth, in order to render it passable. The wish which I formerly gave utterance to, that I might one day be per- mitted to see this part of the world under snow, is now at last gratified. The road goes up the Reuss as it dashes down over rocks all the way, and forms everywhere the most beautiful waterfalls. We stood a long while attracted by the singular beauty of one which in considerable volume was dashing over a succession of dark black rocks. Here and there in the cracks, and on the flat ledges pieces of ice had formed, and the water seemed to be running over a variegated black and white F 66 LETTERS FROM SWITZERLAND. marble. The masses of ice glistened like veins of crystal in the sun, and the water flowed pure and fresh between them. On the mountains there is no more tiresome a fellow- traveller than a train of mules ; they have so unequal a pace. With a strange instinct they always stop a while at the bot- tom of a steep ascent, and then dash off at a quick pace up it, to rest again at the top. Very often too they will atop at the level spots which do occur now and then, until they are forced on by the drivers or by other beasts coming up. And so the foot passenger, by keeping a steady pace, soon gains upon them, and in the narrow road has to push by them. If you stand still a little while to observe any object, they in their turn will pass by you, and you are pestered with the deafening sound of their bells, and hard brushed with their loads, which project to a good distance on each side of them. In this way we at last reached the summit of the mountain, which you can form some idea of by fancying a bald skull surrounded with a crown. Here one finds oneself on a per- fect flat surrounded with peaks. Far and near the eye falls on nothing but bare and mostly snow-covered peaks and crags. It is scarcely possible to keep oneself warm, especially as they have here no fuel but brushwood, and of that too they are obliged to be very sparing, as they have to fetch it up the mountains, from a distance of at least three leagues, for at the summit, they tell us, scarcely any kind of wood grows. The reverend father is returned from Airolo, so frozen that on his arrival he could scarcely utter a word. Although here the Capuchins are allowed to clothe themselves a little more comfortably than the rest of their order, still their style of dress is by no means suited for such a climate as this. All the way up from Airolo the road was frozen perfectly smooth, and he had the wind in his face ; his beard was quite frozen, and it was a long while before he recovered himself. We had some conversation together on the hardships of their residence here ; he told us how they managed to get through the year, their various occupations, and their domestic cir- cumstances. He could speak nothing but Italian, and so we had an opportunity of putting to use the exercises in this language which we had taken during the spring. Towards MOUNT S. GOTTHABD. 67 evening we went for a moment outside the house-door that the good father might point out to us the peak which is considered to be the highest summit of Mont Gotthard ; but we could scarcely endure to stay out a very few minutes, so searching and pinching was the cold. This time, therefore, we shall remain close shut up within doors, and shall have time enough before we start to-morrow, to travel again in thought over all the most remarkable parts of this region. A brief geographical description will enable you to under- stand how remarkable the point is at which we are now sitting. S. Gotthard is not indeed the highest mountain of Switzerland ; in Savoy, Mont Blanc has a far higher elevation and yet it maintains above all others the rank of a king of mountains, because all the great chains converge together around him, and all rest "upon him as their base. Indeed if I do not make a great mistake, I think I was told at Berne, by Herr Wyttenbach, who, from its highest summit, had seen the peaks of all the others, that the latter all leaned towards it. The mountains of Schweitz and Unterwalden, joined by those of Uri range from the north, from the east those of the Orisons, from the south those of the Italian cantons, while from the west, by means of the Furca, the double line of mountains which enclose Valais, presses upon it. Not far from this house, there are two small lakes, one of which sends forth the Ticino through gorges and valleys into Italy, while from the other, in like manner, the Reuss proceeds till it empties itself in the Lake of the Forest towns.* Not far from this spot are the sources of the Rhine, which pursue an easterly course, and if then we take in the Rhone which rises at the foot of the Furca and runs westward through Valais, we shall find ourselves at the point of a cross, from which mountain ranges and rivers proceed towards the four cardinal noints of heaven. * Lake Lucerne. CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE, 1792. TRANSLATED BY EOBEET FARIE, BARRISTER- AT-LAW. (REVISED.) CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. 23rd August, 1792. IMMEDIATELY after my arrival in Mainz, I visited Herr von Stein,* Chamberlain and Chief Forest-Ranger to the King of Prussia, who filled in some sort the office of Resident Minister there, and was distinguished by his violent hatred of everything revolutionary. He gave me a rapid sketch of the progress of the allied army up to that time, aiid fur- nished me with an abstract of the topographical atlas of Germany, arranged by Jager at Frankfort, and entitled " Theatre of the War." At dinner in his house I found several Frenchwomen, whom I had reason to observe with some attention ; one of them (the mistress, it was said, of the Duke of Orleansf), a stately woman, already of a certain age, with proud manners, and raven-black eyes, eyebrows, and hair ; her conversation, moreover, was clever and agreeable. Her daughter, who was a youthful picture of herself, did not speak a word. The livelier, therefore, and more fascinating appeared the Princess Monaco, the intimate friend of the Prince of Conde, and the ornament of Chantilly in better days. Nothing could be more charming than this slender, fair woman; young, sparkling, and humorous, no man whose attention she wished to attract could resist her. I watched her unmoved, and was surprised at thus meeting Philina J again, whom I did not expect to find here, flutter- * The elder brother of Carl von Stein, who subsequently became the Prussian Minister ; Goethe's acquaintance with the latter belongs to a later period. t Louis Philippe (Egalite'), who was guillotined in November, 1798. I Evidently an allusion to the character in Wilhdm Meister ; yet the Second Book in which Philina first appears Goethe did not finish till June, 1794 ; hence, almost two years after the incident here mentioned. 72 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. ing about so bright and gay. She did not appear as uneasy or excited as the rest of the party, who were living in an agitation of hope, fear and anxiety. The Allies had lately entered France. Would Longwy immediately surrender or stand an assault ? Would the French republican troops unite with the Allies, and every one, as had been promised, declare for the good cause, and further its progress ? All this was at the moment suspended in doubt. Couriers were expected ; the last had only announced the slow progress of the army, and the impediments arising from the bad state of the roads. The suppressed wish of these people became the more irksome to them, seeing that they could not con- ceal their desire of returning as soon as possible to their own country, that they might take advantage of the assig- nats, the invention of their enemies, and thus be able to live more cheaply and comfortably than they did before. Afterwards I passed two pleasant evenings with the Sommerings, Huber, Forsters, and other friends. Here I at once felt myself in my native air again. Almost all of them were former acquaintances and fellow-students in connection with Frankfort (Sommering's wife was from Frankfort) ; all of them intimate with my mother, whose genial qualities they valued, repeating many of her hap- piest sayings, and asserting more than once my great re- semblance to her in cheerfulness of manners and liveliness of conversation ; what recollections and sympathies were excited in us by our unaffected, innate, and habitual con- fidence in each other! Some good-natured jokes about scientific and learned matters, which we could indulge in without restraint, put us in the best humour. About poli- tical matters we were silent, as wo felt the necessity of mutual forbearance ; for whilst they did not altogether repudiate republican opinions, I, on the other hand, was hastening undisguisedly to join an army which had taken the field to crush these opinions and destroy their influence. Between Mainz and Bingen, I witnessed a scene which gave me immediately an insight into the character of the time. Our light carriage overtook another with four horses, and covered with luggage. The hollow road we were in, being up-hill and full of ruts, compelled us to get out; and the postilions having dismounted, we asked them who AUGUST 1702. 73 was in the carriage before us. The postilion of the other carriage replied, with oaths and curses, that they were Frenchwomen, who expected to make their way with paper money, but that he intended to upset them as soon as a good opportunity presented itself. We reprimanded him for his abominable ill-humour, without its having any effect upon him. As we went very slowly, I walked up to the window of the carriage before us, and addressed a few friendly words to the lady ; her young pretty face, which had been somewhat overclouded by anxiety, brightened up a little. She confided to me at once, that she was following her husband to Treves, and wished, as soon as possible, to get from thence into France. When I represented to her the imprudence of such a step, she confessed that, besides the hope of finding her husband once more, the necessity of living again upon paper had induced her to take it. Moreover, she showed such confidence in the allied forces of the Prus- sians, Austrians, and emigrants, that, even though time and circumstances had not been against it, it would have been difficult to prevent her carrying out her plan. In the midst of this conversation a singular occurrence took place ; over the hollow road which we had entered, a wooden gutter had been thrown, to carry the water to a mill, which stood at the other side of the road. One would have thought that the height of the framework would have been calculated to allow at least a hay-waggon to pass. However that may have been, the carriage was so exces- sively loaded on the top trunks and boxes heaped like a pyramid above one another that the gutter presented an insuperable obstacle to its further progress. Now commenced in good earnest the cursing and swear- ing of the postilions, as they foresaw great loss of time ; however, we offered our services, and assisted in unpack- ing the carriage and repacking it on the other side of the dripping barrier. The young woman, who had gradually become less timid, was at a loss how to express her thanks to us ; her confidence in us at the same time increased by degrees. She wrote down the name of her husband, and earnestly requested us, as we should arrive in Treves before her, to leave his address in writing at the gate-way of the 74 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. town. With every desire to comply with her request, we despaired of being able to do so, on account of the size of the place. She, however, did not give up hope. When we arrived in Treves we found it full of troops, vehicles of all kinds driving about, and nowhere a lodging to be found ; conveyances were drawn up in the squares ; the people hurrying about the streets ; and the officers charged with the providing of quarters, besieged on all hands, scarcely knew what to do. A confusion of this kind is like a lottery, in which those who are fortunate obtain the prizes ; and such was the case with me, for I encountered Lieutenant von Fritsch, of the Duke's regiment, who, after the kindest of greetings, conducted me to a Canon, in whose large house and extensive premises both myself and my compendious equipage were satisfactorily established, and abundant refreshment was immediately supplied to me. This young military friend whom I had known from his childhood, and who was besides a kind of protege of mine, had been ordered to remain in Treves, and was commis- sioned to provide for the sick and stragglers, and to receive and forward the baggage-waggons, and such other things as were delayed upon the road ; his presence was of great advantage to me, although he did not relish being left in the rear of the army, where, as a young and ambitious sol- dier, there was not much prospect of advancement for him. My servant had scarcely unpacked such things as I stood most in need of, when he begged permission to go and take a walk about the town ; he did not return till late at night, and next morning early the same restlessness drove him out of the house. This singular behaviour was at first unintelligible to me, but at length the riddle was solved; the pretty Frenchwomen had made some impression upon him ; and having searched carefully, he was lucky enough to find them in the large square amongst a crowd of carriages, having recognised them by the pyramid of trunks, but the lady had not found her husband. On the road from Treves to Luxembourg I was soon gratified with a view of the monument in the neighbour- hood of Ygel. As I knew that the ancients always chose a favourable position for their buildings and monuments, I put aside, in imagination, all the humble buildings that AUGUST 1792. 75 surrounded it, and then its position appeared in the highest degree appropriate. The Moselle flows close by, and is joined on the opposite side by a considerable stream, called the Saar ; the winding of the rivers, the undula- tion of the ground, and the luxuriant vegetation, giving loveliness and dignity to the spot. The monument itself might be called an obelisk, architecto-plastically ornamented. It rises up in several stories erected artistically one above another, and ends in a pinnacle, which is decorated with scales in the manner of tiles, and is surmounted by a ball, a serpent, and an eagle. It is to be hoped that some engineer whom the present warlike events may lead to this part of the country, and perhaps keep him here for some time, will not consider it too much trouble to measure the monument, and that, if a draughtsman, he will provide us with a drawing of it, and preserve for us the figures on the four sides, as far as they are still recognisable. What number of miserable, unornamental obelisks I have seen erected in my time, without anybody having ever thought of this one I It belongs indeed to a later period ; but we still see the pleasure and desire they had of handing down to posterity sensible representations of the personalities,, together with the surrounding objects and evidences of industry. Here parents and children are seen beside each other, and feasting is going on in the family circle; but that the spectator may learn whence the abundance is derived, beasts of burden are to bo seen going about, and trade and commerce are represented in various ways ; for it was, in fact, war commissaries who raised this monument to themselves and their country- men, by way of evidence that, in those days as well as at present, an abundance of all things was to be obtained in that place by industry. The whole of this pointed structure had been built of massive unhewn blocks of sandstone, piled one upon the other, and then the architecto-plastic figures were en- graved upon them as out of a rock. The preservation of this monument for so many centuries may be attributed to its having so solid a foundation. I was unable to indulge long in this agreeable and 76 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. fruitful train of thought, for close at hand, in Greven- machern, a spectacle of the most modern description awaited me. I found here the corps of Emigrants, con- sisting entirely of noblemen, mostly knights of St. Louis. They had neither servants nor grooms, but acted as their own servants, and groomed their own horses. Many a one I have seen leading the horses to drink, and holding them while they were being shod. But the most singular contrast to this humble kind of occupation was presented by the crowd of vehicles and travelling carriages of all kinds collected on a meadow. For they had come with their wives and sweethearts, children and relations, as if they wanted to make a display of the utter incongruity of their present condition. As I was obliged to wait here several hours for post- horses in the open air, I was enabled to make further observations. I sat down in front of the window of the post-house, near the place where the box was into the opening of which unfranked letters were to bo thrown. Such a crush I never saw ; letters were dropped into it by the hundred. The eagerness with which every one would have liked to rush with body, soul, and spirit, back to the land of his birth through the breach thus effected, could not have been more vividly or impressively depicted. From ennui and a wish to unravel secrets or to weave them for myself, I set about guessing what might be the contents of some of this multitude of letters. I thought I could discover there a girl who had been separated from her lover, passionately expressing the pain and misery of her privation in such a separation ; one friend beg- ging another for money to supply his urgent necessities ; women, driven from their homes with children and domestics, whose funds had dwindled down to a few pieces of money; vehement adherents of the Princes, hoping that all would yet go well, exhorting each other to take courage ; others who already saw mischief looming in the distance, and mournfully deploring the impending loss of their estates pretty near the truth my guesses were, I suspect. A variety of information was given me by the post- master, who, in order to overcome my impatience about AUGUST 1792. 77 the horses, purposely sought to amuse me. He showed me several letters with stamps upon them from distant quarters, which were to be sent after those who had already gone forward and those who were still advancing. France, he said, was beleaguered on all its frontiers by un- fortunate people of this kind, from Antwerp to Nice ; on the other hand, the French armies were everywhere prepared, either for defence or attack. He related many circumstances of ominous import ; and the state of things appeared to him very doubtful, to say the least of it. As I did not seem so frantic as the others who were rushing towards France, he took me for a republican, and showed more confidence in me ; he called my attention to the miseries endured by the Prussians, from the state of the weather and the roads, on their march through Coblentz and Treves ; and gave me a fearful description of the condition in which I should find the camp in the neighbourhood of Longwy. He was well informed about everything, and seemed not unwilling to impart his in- formation to others; he begged me finally, to mark how the Prussians, either the troops themselves or the baggage- servants and stragglers, had plundered quiet and un- offending villages ; the culprits apparently were punished, but the people exasperated against them to the utmost degree. I thought then of the general in the Thirty Years' War, who, when complaint was made to him of the hostile be- haviour of his troops in the territory of an ally, replied : " I cannot carry my army about in my pocket." On the whole, however, I could perceive that our rear was but ill protected. Longwy, whose capture had already been triumphantly announced to me on the way, I left at some distance to the right, and arrived on the afternoon of the 27th August near the camp of Brocourt. It could be seen stretched out over a plain ; but to reach it was an affair of some difficulty. The ground, which was wet and cut up, impeded the horses and waggons ; it was strange, too, that one met neither sentinels nor outposts, nor anybody else to examine the passports, and to whom one could have applied for the requisite information. We drove through 78 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. a wilderness of tents, as everybody had crept tinder them to get some indifferent shelter from the dreadful weather. Only after considerable difficulty we succeeded in obtain- ing intelligence of where the Weimar regiment was to be found, but arrived at the place at last, where we found familiar faces, and were cordially received by our fellow- sufferers. Wagner,* the chamberlain, and his black poodle were the first to greet us ; both of them recognised in me an old comrade of many years' standing, who was destined again to struggle through a time of difficulty and danger with them. I heard, at the same time, of an unfortunate occurrence. The Prince's favourite horse, Amarant, after giving a frightful scream, had yesterday suddenly fallen down dead. I found and heard of a much worse state of things in the camp than the postmaster had predicted. It stood upon a plain at the foot of a gently-inclined hill, in which of old a ditch had been dug to drain the water from the fields and meadows. This became immediately a receptacle for all kinds of filth and offal ; the outlet was stopped up, heavy showers of rain during the night had broken down the dam, and brought disgusting havoc among the tents. Bones and garbage of all sorts, which the butchers had thrown aside, were borne into the sleeping-places, which had been wet and uncomfortable enough before. I was to have had a tent provided for me, but I pre- ferred remaining with my friends and acquaintances during the daytime, and at night went to rest in the large sleeping- waggon, the comfort of which I had known in former times. It appeared strange, however, that, although only thirty paces from the tents, it remained so difficult of access as to make it necessary for me to be carried into it in the evening, and out of it again in the morning. 2StJi and 29th August. Strangely this year did my birth-day dawn upon mo. We mounted our horses and rode into the captured * Johann Conmd Wagner, Chamberlain to the Duke of Weimar, whose diary Goethe subsequently made use of to complete his own. Sue p. 198. AUGUST 1792. 79 fortress. The little town, which is well built and strongly fortified, stands upon an eminence. My object was to buy some large woollen blankets. And we went at once to a shop, where we found a mother and her daughter, both of them pretty, and willing to serve us. We did not bargain with them much, but paid them hand- somely, and were as polite as Germans without tournure could be. The house had been the scene of some most strange occurrences during the bombardment. Several grenades in succession had fallen into the parlour, putting the inmates to flight ; the mother had snatched a child from the cradle and fled, and at that very moment another grenade dashed through the cushion on which the boy had been lying. Luckily none of the grenades had burst. The furniture was broken, and the wainscot burnt, but no further damage was done, the balls not having entered the shop. It was evident that the patriotism of the people of Longwy was not very great, for the citizens had very soon compelled the commandant to surrender the fortress, and we had scarcely moved a step from the shop, before the internal dissensions of the townspeople became manifest to us. Some adherents of royalty, and con- sequently friendly to our cause, and who had effected the speedy surrender of the place, expressed to us their regret that accident had brought us to that particular shop, to one of the worst of the Jacobins, who, with his whole family, was good for nothing, and that we had given him an opportunity of getting so much money from us. We were at the same time warned not to go to a showy hotel, which they named, and were given to understand that it might be dangerous to trust too much to the dishes ; they pointed out a smaller one that might be depended upon, where, in fact, we were well received and tolerably well served. And now we all sat down cheerily together again, all of us old comrades and friends ; the officers of the regiment joined the official and private attendants of the Duke, and related the latest occurrences what a commotion there had been in Aschersleben in the beginning of May, and 80 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. what an imposing sight it had been to see the regiments when they received orders to hold themselves ready to march, for the Duke of Brunswick and several distinguished persons were there on a visit ; the Marquis of Bouille was also mentioned as a foreigner of importance, who had a powerful influence in the operations. As soon as the landlord, who was listening, heard this name, he demanded eagerly if we knew the gentleman. Most of the party were able to answer in the affirmative, on which he became very respectful, and expressed great hope from the co- operation of this excellent and energetic man ; it appeared, in fact, as if we were better served from that time forward. All those here assembled then professed allegiance, with soul and body, to the Prince who, during a reign of several years, had developed many great qualities, and was now about to prove his ability in the business of war, to which from youth upwards he had been devoted, and had studied for a considerable time ; his health, and that of his family, was drunk in good old German fashion ; but particularly the health of Prince Bernhard,* to whom, just before the marching of the troops, Sergeant-major von Weyrach, as delegate of the regiment, had stood godfather. Everybody had some anecdote to tell of the march itself, how they had passed Goslar on towards Nordheim and Gottingen, leaving the Harz to the left ; we heard of their good and bad quarters, of the boorishly uncivil, politely illnatured, and hypochondriacally obliging land- lords that had been encountered, of nunneries, and all manner of ad ventures, and variations of the weather and the roads. Their route then lay along the eastern border of Westphalia to Coblentz, and many a pretty woman they had met now had her praises sung ; a checkered account was further given of singular-looking priests, unexpected meetings with friends, of broken wheels, and carriages overturned. Great complaints were made of the hilly country that had to be traversed after leaving Coblentz, of the bad roads, and want of all conveniences ; and scarcely had the exist- ing state of things been forgotten in the description of past * Second son of the Duke of Weimar, bora in May 1792, a few months before the opening of the campaign. AUGUST 1792. 81 occurrences, when it again presented itself in ifs disagree- able reality. The march into France in the midst of fright- ful weather was described as most dismal, and as a worthy prelude to the present condition of the camp, which, on our return, could be seen stretched out before us. How- ever, in such companionship, each man is encouraged by his neighbour ; and, for my part, I took comfort in think- ing of the delicious woollen blankets which my groom had tied up in a bundle behind him. In the camp in the evening I found very good company in the large tent, where all had remained together, not being able to venture outside ; all in high spirits and confident of success. The speedy surrender of Longwy seemed to confirm the predictions of the Emigrants, that we should be received everywhere with open arms, and there appeared no obstacle but the weather to our great undertaking. The same hatred and contempt for the French Eevolutionists which had been proclaimed in the manifesto* of the Duke of Brunswick was displayed, without exception, by Prussians, Austrians, and Emi- grants. Indeed, it was only necessary to state the information authentically received, to show that a nation so utterly dis- united, not split into contending factions, but broken up into isolated units, and paralysed to the core, could never withstand the lofty sense of unity of the gallant Con- federates. Some military achievements also were already related. Immediately after the entry into France, five squadious of the Wolfrat hussars fell in with a thousand chasseurs,^ who * Of this manifesto Lamartine, in his "Histoire des Girondins," says : " Get imperieux de'fi des rois a la liberte meuuquit de mort tous 1 s gardes nutionaux qui serait pris les arraes a la main defendant ieur in- de'pendance et Ieur patrie ; et duns le cas oil le moindre outrage s-erait coinmis par les factieux centre la majest6 royale, il annoneait qu'on raserait Paris a la surface du sol." t At the beginning of the Revolution Dumourier took the popular side and became connected with the Girondists, by whose iuterert lie was appointed Minister of Foreign Affairs. Subsequently he withdrew from internal politics. After the 10th of August he was appointed to replace La Fayette in the command of the army which was to oppose, the Duke of Brunswick. It is generally allowed that Dumourier's stand at Argfune was the means of saving France from a successful invasion. G 82 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. Lad come from Sedan to watch our advance. Our troops, ably commanded, commenced the attack, and as their antagonists made a gallant defence and would accept no quarter, there was a fearful struggle, in which we con- quered after dreadful slaughter, and took many prisoners, horses, carbines, and sabres ; by which prelude a warlike spirit was raised, and hope and confidence were more firmly established. On the 29th of August we left the coagulated waves of earth and water, slowly and not without difficulty ; for how could the tents, baggage, uniforms, and other things, be kept even tolerably clean, as there was not a dry spot where anything could be properly laid by or spread out ! The attention, however, which was bestowed by the mili- tary commanders upon this march gave us fresh confidence. All vehicles, without exception, were most rigorously ordered to keep behind the column, only the commander of each regiment was entitled to have a light carriage in front of his men ; and thus I, in my open, light little carriage, had the good luck this time to lead the main body of the army. Both commanders, the King as well as the Duke of Brunswick, had stationed themselves with their staff" where everything had to pass them. I saw them from a distance ; and as we came close to them, his Majesty rode up to my little vehicle, and asked in his laconic way to whom the carriage belonged. I answered, in a loud voice : " The Duke of Weimar ! " and we moved forwards. One could not readily have been interrogated by a more distinguished official. Further on we found the road here and there somewhat better. In a singular tract of country, where hill and valley alternated, there was sufficient dry space, par- ticularly for those who were on horseback, to enable us to move forwards comfortably. I mounted my horse, and in this way got along more freely and pleasantly : our regiment had precedence in the army, we could always be in front, and escape the annoying movement of the whole body. The line of march left the main road. We passed Arrancy, and then on our flank Chatillon 1'Abbaye, as first AUGUST 1792. 83 token of the Eevolution a church property which had been sold, its walls half broken down and in ruins. But now we saw, across hill and valley, his Majesty the King moving rapidly forwards on horseback ; he, as it were, the nucleus of a comet, followed by an attendant train. Scarcely, however, had this vision past us, with lightning speed, when a second one from another quarter crowned the hill or filled the valley. It was the Duke of Brunswick, followed and surrounded by elements of a similar description. We, although more inclined to ob- serve than to criticise, xxrald not avoid the consideration as to which of these two powers was in reality the highest ? Which would have to decide in doubtful cases ? Unanswerable questions, which left only doubt and suspi- cion behind them. But what gave even more serious matter for reflection was, that we saw both commanders openly and unguard- edly entering a country, where, not improbably, in every bush an exasperated mortal enemy might be lurking. However, we were obliged to confess, that a bold personal disregard of danger had in all times led to and secured victory. In spite of a somewhat clouded sky, the sun shone very hot. The vehicles made slow progress in the splashy ground. Broken wheels of gun-carriages occasioned many a halt, while here and there worn-out fusiliers could scarcely drag themselves along. We heard the cannon- ading at Thionville, and wished success to our friends in that quarter. In the evening we rested from our fatigues in the camp near Pillon. We halted in a delicious wooded meadow, and the shade had a refreshing, effect upon us. Plenty of branches were ready for our kitchen fire ; a brook flowed close at hand, forming two clear basins, which were both of them in immediate danger of being polluted by men and beasts. The one I allowed them to treat as they pleased, but defended the other vehemently, and got it imme- diately enclosed with sticks and cords; this was not effected without some disturbance from those who were pressing round it. Here two of our troopers were very quietly cleaning their accoutrements, and one of them ti 2 84 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. asked the other, "Who is that, that gives himself such airs ? " "I do not know," answered the other, " but he is right." Thus did the Prussians, Austrians, and a portion of the French, come to carry on their warlike operations on French soil. By whose power and authority did they do it ? They might have done it in their own name ; war had been partly declared against them, and their league was no secret but another pretext was invented. They took the field in the name of Louis XVI. ; they exacted nothing, but they borrowed by force. Sons had been printed, which the commander signed ; but whoever had them in his possession filled them up at his pleasure, according to circumstances, and Louis XVI. was called upon to pay. Perhaps, with the exception of the mani- festo, nothing had so exasperated the people against the monarchy as this treatment. I myself witnessed a stiene which I remember as a most tragic one. Several shepherds, who had succeeded in uniting their flocks, in order to conceal them for safety in the forests or other secluded places, were seized by some active patrols and brought to the army, and were at first well received and kindly treated. They were asked who their different proprietors were : the flocks were separated and counted. Anxiety and fear, but still not without hope, fluctuated in the counte- nances of the worthy people. But when this proceeding ended in the division of the flocks among the regiments and companies, whilst the pieces of paper drawn on Louis XVI. were handed to them, and their woolly favourites slaughtered at their feet by the impatient and hungry soldiers, I confess that my eyes and spirit have seldom witnessed a more cruel spectacle, or more profound manly grief in all its gradations. The Greek tragedies alone have anything so purely, deeply pathetic. 30th August. This day, which was to bring us towards Verdun, we had been looking forward to, and promised ourselves adventures from it; and these did not fail. The ro.d, AUGUST 1792. 85 which ascended and descended alternately, was drier now ; the waggons moved less heavily, the horsemen rode more easily and pleasantly. A lively party of us met, and being well mounted, we rode forward so far that we came up to a troop of hussars who were properly the advanced guard of the main army. The captain, a grave man, already past middle age, did not appear to like our arrival. The strictest orders had been given him ; everything was to be done with the greatest circumspection, every unpleasant coincidence to be handled with caution. He had skilfully distributed his men : they advanced singly at certain distances, and everything was being done with the greatest order and quiet. The country was void of inhabitants, the utter lone- liness seemed ominous. In thus ascending and descend- ing hill after hill, we passed Mangiennes, Damvillers, Wavrille, and Ormont, and had reached a height which afforded a beautiful view, when a shot was fired in the vineyards to the right of the road, whereupon the hussars rushed forward to search the immediate neighbourhood. They succeeded in capturing a black-haired, bearded man, who looked rather wild, and on whose person they found a bad pocket-pistol. He said, sulkily, that he was frighten- ing the birds out of his vineyard, and intended no harm to anybody. The captain quietly considered the case, and finally released the menaced captive with a few blows, which the fellow took with him so hastily in his flight, that when his hat, amid loud shouts of laughter, was thrown after him, he seemed to feel no inclination to pick it up. We moved forwards, diverted by what had already occurred and the thought of other adventures that might still come. It may be mentioned, that our little party, which had obtruded itself upon the hussars, and had met accidentally, consisted of the most heterogeneous elements ; they were for the most part blunt sort of men, every one devoted to the business of the hour, each after his own fashion. One of them, however, I must distinguish from the rest a serious but very worthy man, of a kind frequently met with among the Prussian military at that time ; more aesthetic than philosophical ; earnest, 86 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. with a slight touch of melancholy ; quietly absorbed iu his own thoughts, and disposed to beneficence, together with a touch of sentimentality. As we thus proceeded onward in our course, we came upon a sight which was as singular as it was pleasing, and excited general interest. Two hussars had brought a one-horsed, two-wheeled car up the hill ; and when we inquired what was under the canvas-covering, a boy of about twelve years of age, who drove the horse, made his appearance from beneath, as also a beautiful girl, or young wife, who leant forward out of the corner to look at the numerous cavalcade which encircled her two-wheeled screen. There was nobody who did not feel interested in her; but we had to leave the actual intercession in favour of the pretty girl to our beneficent friend, who from the moment that he had examined the humble vehicle more closely felt himself uneasy till he had effected its rescue. We retired into the background ; he, however, inquired particularly into all the circumstances ; it turned out that the young person, who belonged to Samogneux, had wished to avoid the impending confusion, by going to some friends who lived at a distance, but had flown straight into the jaws of danger. In cases of anxiety people are apt to fancy that any place is better than the one where they happen to be. In the kindest way possible it was made known to her that she must go back. Our captain, who at first suspected some espionage, allowed himself at length to be persuaded by the rhetoric of our benevolent comrade, who thereupon, accompanied by two hussars, conducted her, now less frightened, to her home. Shortly afterwards, when we passed through the place in military order, we saw her seated upon a low wall among her relations, and she saluted us gayly, and hopefully too, as her first adventure had ended so well. Incidents of this kind sometimes occur in campaigns, when it is endeavoured to inspire confidence by means of temporary discipline, and a kind of compulsory peace is proclaimed in the midst of the confusion. These moments are invaluable both for the townspeople and the peasantry, and, indeed, for every one from whom the horrors of war have not robbed all belief in humanity. AUGUST 1792. 87 A camp was formed on this side of Verdun, and we counted on a few days' rest. On the morning of the 31st I was lying in the sleeping- carriage, certainly the driest, warmest, and most cheer- ful resting-place, half awake, when 1 heard something rustling against the leather curtains, and on opening them I perceived the Duke of Weimar, who introduced an unexpected stranger to me. 1 recognised at once the adventure-loving Grothhus, who, was even here inclined to sustain his character as partisan, and had come here in order to undertake the dubious task of summoning Verdun to surrender. In pursuance of which he had come to ask our Prince for a staff-trumpeter, who, rejoiced at this particular mark of distinction, was at once ordered to undertake the charge. We saluted each other very heartily in remembrance of old frolics, and Grothhus hastened to his task ; which was afterwards the cause of many a jest. It was said that he had ridden down the high-road in front of the trumpeter, with the hussars behind him; that the Verdun people, however, in their character of Sansculottes, not knowing, or despising the law of nations, had fired upon him ; that he had tied a white handkerchief to the trumpet, ordering it to be sounded louder and louder ; that he had been met by a de- tachment, and led blindfolded and alone into the fortress, where he made some fine speeches, but effected nothing ; and other things to a like effect ; whereby, according to the world's way, they succeeded in throwing disparagement upon services performed, and diminishing the credit of him who had undertaken them. Now as the fortress, as might have been expected, had refused to surrender on the first summons, it was necessary to proceed with the preparations for the bombardment. The day passed thus; meanwhile I transacted another little piece of business, the beneficial consequences of which extend to the present day. In Mainz, Herr von Stein had furnished me with Jager's atlas, which exhibited, in a number of sheets, the present and, it was to be hoped, also the immediately succeeding "Theatre of the War." I took out one of them, the forty-eighth, within the area of which I had entered at 88 CAMPAIGN IN PRANCE. Longwy, and as there happened at the time to be an embosser among the Duke's people, it was cut out and mounted on canvas ; it serves me still as a remembrance of those days, so full of importance for the world and for myself. After these preparations for future advantage and present comfort, I went to have a look at the meadow on which we were encamped, and whence the tents extended as far as the hill. On the spacious green carpet before me a curious spectacle attracted my attention. A number of soldiers had formed themselves into a circle, and seemed to be engaged with something in the middle. On closer examination I found they had stationed themselves round a funnel-shaped depression in the ground, which was filled with the purest spring water, and might be about thirty feet in diameter at the top. It turned out that the soldiers were angling for a small kind of fish which abounded in the hole ; they had brought tackle with them, together with their other baggage. The water was the clearest in the world, and the sport amusing enough to look at. But I had not been watching it long, before I remarked that there was a play of colours on the fish when in motion. At first, I took this appearance to be the changing colours of the movable little bodies; but a welcome explanation soon disclosed itself to me. A piece of earthenware had fallen into the hole, and from the depths the most beautiful prismatic colours presented themselves to my eye. Being clearer than the bottom, and brought closer to the eye, the edge furthest from mo exhibited a blue and a violet colour ; the nearest, a red and a yellow. When afterwards I moved round the spring, the phenomenon, of course in an experiment of this subjective description, followed me, and the colours appeared relatively always the same. Being passionately attached to this subject, it gave me the greatest pleasure to see a phenomenon here, so vivid and natural in the open air, to observe which teachers of natural philosophy had, for nearly a hundred years, been in the habit of watching with their pupils in a dark room. I procured some more pieces of earthenware, which I threw in, and I could easily remark, that the AUGUST 1792. 89 appearance under the surface of the water commenced very soon, increased as the piece was sinking, and at last reached the bottom, a small white body coloured all over, and like a little flame. I then remembered that Agricola had already mentioned this appearance, and had been induced to class it among the fiery phenomena. After dinner we rode up the hill which concealed the view of Verdun from our tents. We found the position of the town very pleasant, surrounded by meadows and gardens, in a cheerful plain, several branches of the Meuse flowing through it, and lying among hills both near and distant ; as a fortress, it is exposed to a bombardment on every side. The afternoon was passed in erecting batteries, as the town had refused to surrender. With good telescopes, meanwhile, we inspected it, and could see distinctly what was going on on the rampart opposite to us, and noticed a number of people moving about, who appeared very busy at one particular place. About midnight the bombardment commenced, both from the battery on the right bank and from the one on the left, which as it was the nearest, and made use of rockets, produced most effect. These tailed fire-meteors we quietly watched shooting through the air, and shortly afterwards saw part of the town in flames. Our telescopes, pointed in that direction, enabled us to observe these disasters in detail; we were able to see the people on the top of the walls exerting themselves actively to extinguish the flames ; we could see the timbers that were still standing, and could distinguish them from those falling in. All this took place in the company both of acquaintances and of strangers; and all manner of unspeakable, often contradictory, ob- servations were made, and widely different opinions were expressed. I had entered a battery which was hard at work, but the frightful thundering noise produced by the discharge of howitzers was intolerable to my peaceful ears, and I was soon obliged to retire. I then met Prince Keuss XIII., who had always been kind and gracious to me. We walked up and down behind some vineyard walls, protected by them from the balls which the besieged were incessantly hurling at us. After discussing sundry 90 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. political matters, which only entangled us in a labyrinth of hopes and cares, the Prince asked me what I was busy with at present, and was much surprised when, instead of speaking of tragedies and novels, I began excited by the phenomenon of the morning to speak, with great anima- tion, about the theory of colours. For it was the same with my investigations of natural phenomena as with my poems ; I did not make them, but they made me.* The interest once excited maintained its sway ; production took its own course, without allowing itself in the slightest degree to be interrupted by cannon-balls and balls of fire. The Prince requested me to inform him how I had come to take an interest in this subject, and herein the occur- rence of the morning did me good service. With such a man it did not require many words to show him that a lover of nature who is in the habit of passing his time in the open air, whether it be in a garden, in hunting, travelling, or campaigning, always finds leisure and opportunity sufficient to observe nature as a whole, and to make himself acquainted with phenomena of every kind. Now, the atmospheric air, vapours, rain, water, and the earth, present to us ever-varying appearances of colour, and this under such different conditions and cir- cumstances, that one feels a desire to know them more accurately, to separate them from each other, to bring them under certain rubrics, and to search out their approximate and more distant relationship. By this means, I said, one gains new views in every department, totally different from the learning of schools and of printed traditions ; our ancestors, with their senses highly culti- vated, had observed things excellently, but had not inquired into them further or completed their observa- tions; and had been still less successful in placing the phenomena in proper order, and bringing them under fitting rubrics. These things were discussed while we walked up and down the wet grass : I was proceeding with my theory, * Thia coincides with a remark of Goethe's mentioned by Eckermann in his ' Conversations with Goethe : ' " All my poems are ' occasional' poems, suggested by real life, and have therein a firm foundation. I attach no value to pocius snatched out of the air." AUGUST 1792. 91 excited by the questions and remarks of the Prince, when the cold of the day- break drove us towards a bivouac of the Austrians, which had been kept up the whole night, and we found an enormous round fire, which was very acceptable under the circumstances. Engrossed with my subject, which I had been studying for the last two years, and which, therefore, was still fermenting in me in an immature state, I should scarcely have known whether the Prince was listening to me or not, if he had not occasion- ally interrupted me with some intelligent remarks, and in the end taken up my discourse, and encouraged me by approving of what I had said. Indeed, I have always remarked that business men and men of the world, who have many things laid before them extempore, and consequently are always on their guard against being deceived, are much easier to talk to even on scientific matters than other men, because they keep their minds free, and listen to the person speaking without any other interest than a desire to get information; learned people generally will not listen to anything except what they have themselves learnt and taught, and about which they have become agreed with those of their own set. The subject is usurped by some word-credo, by which it is as well to abide as any other. The morning was fresh but dry ; we walked up and down, either being roasted or frozen, when all at once we saw something moving on the vineyard walls. It was a picket of riflemen, who had passed the night there, but now took up their muskets and knapsacks again, and were about to march down into the burnt suburbs, in order to annoy the ramparts from thence. They were, in all probability, about to encounter death, and yet kept singing very libertine songs, which were perhaps excusable in such a situation. Scarcely had they left the place when I thought I remarked a very striking geological phenomenon on the wall where they had been stationed. I saw on the little limestone wall a cornice of bright green stones, exactly the colour of jasper, and was very much puzzled as to how such a remarkable kind of stone came to exist in such quantities in the middle of these limestone strata. I was 92 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. undeceived, however, in a very peculiar way, for when approaching the spectre, I found it to be mouldy bread, which, being unfit for food, the riflemen had, in fun, cut down and spread out as an ornament upon the wall. This immediately led us to talk about poisoning, which, ever since we had entered France, had been a subject of conversation ; it had created a panic in the army, seeing that not only every piece of meat, but even the bread they baked themselves was suspected, although the fact of its becoming rapidly mouldy might be ascribed to natural causes. It was the 1st of September, at eight o'clock in the morn- ing, when the bombardment ceased, although balls still continued to be exchanged on both sides. The besieged had turned a twenty-four pounder against us, the shots from which were becoming unfrequent and fired more in jest than earnest. Upon the open rising ground at the side of the vineyard, exactly in front of this enormous gun, two hussars were stationed on horseback, to observe attentively the town and the intermediate space. They remained at their post without being once attacked. As, however, on relieving guard, not only the number of men was increased, but, at the same moment, a number of lookers-on came running up, and a considerable knot of people was thus collected, the enemy held themselves ready to fire. I was standing at the moment with my back turned to the troop of hussars and people, about a hundred yards from them, talking to a friend, when all at once a dreadful, whistling, crashing sound came upon me from behind, which made me turn quickly round on my heel, without being able to say whether the movement was produced by the sound, the vibration of the air, or some inward psychical or moral cause. I saw the ball, a long way behind the crowd, which it had dispersed, rebounding through some hedges. With loud cries the people ran after it when it had ceased to be dangerous ; nobody was hit ; and those fortunate enough to get possession of this round lump of iron, carried it about in triumph. Towards noon the town was summoned for the second time, and obtained twenty-four hours' respite. Of this AUGUST 1792. 93 we also availed ourselves to make our quarters somewhat more comfortable, to obtain provisions, and to have a ride about the country. I did not fail to return to the instructive spring, where I could now make my obser- vations more quietly and deliberately ; for the water had been quite emptied of fish, and was perfectly clear and un- disturbed, allowing the play of the falling flames to be re- newed at pleasure ; and I was in the most pleasant mood. Some unlucky accidents happened shortly afterwards, and changed our condition, again giving it a warlike aspect. An officer of the artillery wished to water his horse ; a want of water was general in the district ; and my spring, which he passed, not being level enough, he proceeded to the Meuse which flowed close by, and there fell from a sloping bank and was drowned. His horse was saved, but he was carried past us dead. Shortly after this a loud explosion was both seen and heard in the Austrian camp, on the hill before us; the report and the smoke recurred two or three times. In charging a bomb, through some carelessness, fire had broken out, and the greatest danger was apprehended ; it had come in contact with some bombs already charged, and it was feared that all of them might explode. These apprehensions, however, were soon removed by the brave conduct of some of the imperial soldiers, who, disdaining the threatening danger, dragged out the powder and the filled bombs beyond the reach of the tents. Thus passed anotherday ; the following morning the town surrendered, and fell into our hands ; but at the same time a trait of a republican character was presented to us. Commandant Beaurepaire, pressed by the distressed townspeople, who saw that their whole town would be in flames and in ruins with the continuance of the bombardment, could no longer refuse to surrender ; but immediately after giving his vote for it in the town-hall, he drew out a pistol and shot himself, thus giving one more example of the highest patriotic devotion. After this speedy capture of Verdun nobody doubted any longer that we should soon leave it behind, and com- pensate ourselves for our previous sufferings with the gool wine of Chalons and Epernay. I, therefore, got my Jiigi-r 94 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. maps which showed the road to Paris cut out without delay, and carefully mounted upon canvas, with white paper pasted upon the back of them, as I had done with the first ; this enabled me to consult them from day to day. 3rd September. In the morning a party met to ride into the town, and I joined them. We found upon entering it the signs of great preparations that had been made early during the siege, and which seemed to indicate a more protracted resistance ; the causeway had been dug up and heaped up against the houses, the wet weather making the streets therefore most unpleasant for walking. We visited the shops particularly celebrated for the sale of the best liqueurs of all kinds. We tried them all, and provided our- selves with a variety of sorts. There was one called Baume humain*, less sweet, but stronger than the rest, and which had a peculiarly refreshing effect. The dragees also, small sugar-plums in neat cylindrical boxes, were not refused. Amidst such a profusion of good things, one naturally thought of the loved ones at home, to whom they would, no doubt, be a great treat on the peaceful banks of the Ilm. Small boxes were packed ; some good-natured couriers, employed in carrying intelligence to Germany of the successes of the army up to that time, willingly took charge of some of these packages ; thus the ladies at homo might in all tranquillity satisfy themselves that 'we were pilgrims in a country where esprit and sweetness will never become extinct. When, thereupon, we surveyed the half-ruined and desolate city, we were induced to repeat the observation that in cases of misfortune like those which man inflicts upon his fellow-man, as well as those which nature lays upon us, there are isolated cases which appear to be destiny the intervention of some kind providence. We saw in the lower story of a corner house in the market-place a porcelain shop with a number of windows, and our attention was directed to the fact that a bomb, which had rebounded from the ground in the square, had struck the stone door-post, but . had recoiled from it again, and taken another direction. The AUGUST 1792. 95 door-post, of course, was injured, but it had acted as a good defence. The brilliant rows of fragile porcelain were still standing in glittering splendour behind the clean bright windows. At dinner, at the table-d'hote, we were treated with good legs of mutton and wine from Bar, which must be drunk in the country itself, as it does not bear transporting. At these table-d'hotes it is the custom to furnish spoons, but you get neither knives nor forks, which therefore one has to provide oneself with. Aware of this custom of the country, we had procured these articles in cases, flat and with ornamental workmanship on them. Some lively, active servant-girls waited on us, just as they had done a few days before on their own garrison. At the capture of Verdun an occurrence happened, which, although an isolated case, created a great sensation, and excited general interest. Whilst the Prussians were marching in, a musket-shot was fired from the midst of a crowd of French people, which hurt nobody, but which daring act a French grenadier, who was accused of it, neither could nor wished to deny. At the guard-house to which he was brought I saw him myself; he was a very handsome, well-made young man, with a firm look and composed demeanour. Until his fate was decided he was allowed to stand free. Close to the guard-house was a bridge, under which flowed a branch of the Mouse ; he mounted the parapet, remained quiet for a time, and then threw himself backwards into the abyss, and was taken out of the water dead. This second heroic, ominous deed excited passionate hatred among the new Emigrants ; and I heard otherwise sensible people declaring that honourable burial should not be granted either to this man or the commandant. They had expected a different state of feeling, and there did not appear as yet the slightest movement amongst the French troops to go over to us. A better spirit, however, was aroused by the description of the King's reception in Verdun ; fourteen of the most beautiful and accomplished young women had welcomed his Majesty with graceful speeches, flowers and fruit. His attendants, however, fearing poison, dissuaded him fruiu 96 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. tasting it ; but the magnanimous monarch graciously ac- cepted the welcome gifts, and unsuspectingly partook of the fruit. These charming children appeared to have inspired our young officers, too, with some degree of con- fidence ; those among them who had had the good luck to be present at the ball, at all events could not cease talking of their amiability, grace, and good manners. But for more solid enjoyments provision had likewise been made ; for, as had been hoped and expected, excellent and abundant supplies were found in the fortress, and great despatch (perhaps too great) was manifested in making use of them. I could easily see that the men were not sufficiently frugal with the smoked bacon and beef, with the rice and lentils, and other good and necessary things, which seemed imprudent in our situation. It was amusing, also, to see how coolly an armoury or arsenal was plundered. Into one of the monasteries had been conveyed all kinds of armour, more of the ancient sort than modern, and many other curious things, with which man, when put upon his defence, wards off his assailant, or slays him. This mild kind of plundering can be accounted for in the following way : after the capture of the town, the chief military people wished to satisfy themselves as to what supplies there were of all kinds, and repaired, amongst others, to this collection of arms, and while they claimed it for the general purposes of war, they found many other curious things which, very likely, took the fancy of the in- dividual man, and no one could well be employed in the inspection of these weapons without being tempted to pick out something for himself. Now, this mode of procedure went through all ranks, till at last the collection was open almost to every one. Everybody gave the sentry stationed at the gate a small gratuity to be allowed to see the collection, and at the same time carried off anything that took his fancy. My servant, in this way, appropriated a long, flat stick, strongly and skilfully wound round with string, which at the first glance gave no indication of anything further ; its weight, however, indicated more dangerous contents, and it proved to contain a very broad sword-blade four feet long, with which a strong hand could have done wonders. SEPTEMBER 1702. 97 Thus, between order and disorder, preserving things and destroying them, between plundering and paying, our time passed ; and this may be one reason why war is eo pecu- liarly injurious to the mind. One is daring and destructive one day, and humane and creative the next ; one accustoms oneself to phrases adapted to excite and keep alive hope in the midst of the most desperate circumstances ; this pro- duces a kind of hypocrisy of an unusual character, and per- fectly distinct from priestly, courtly hypocrisy, or what- ever else it may be called. A remarkable person I must mention, whom I saw at a distance behind the prison-railings ; it was the postmaster of St. Menehould, who had been stupid enough to allow limself to be captured by the Prussians. He did not in any way avoid the looks of the curious, and appeared qiiite jomposed, notwithstanding the uncertainty of his fate. The Emigrants declared that he deserved a thousand deaths, and kept urging the highest authorities to that effect ; to their credit, however, we must add, that in this as in other cases, they conducted themselves with becoming and dig- nified self-possession and equanimity. 4th September. The many persons who kept going and coming en- ivened our tents during the whole day; many things were related, discussed, and criticised, and the state of affairs was becoming more intelligible than before. It was the unanimous opinion that we must advance towards Paris as fast as possible. The fortresses of Montmedy and Sedan had been left unreduced on our flank, and ittle fear seemed to be entertained of the army stationed .n that quarter. La Fayette, who possessed the confidence of the soldiers, aad been obliged to abandon the cause ; he found himself Forced to go over to the enemy, and to be treated as one. Dumourier, although as minister he had displayed insight in military affairs, had not distinguished himself in any campaign ; and being promoted from a government office to the command-in-chief of the army, he appeared to evince the inconsistency and embarrassment to be expected at the 98 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. moment. From the other side news of the melancholy occurrences, which had taken place in Paris in the middle of August, was brought to us, where, in defiance of the Brunswick manifesto, the King had been taken prisoner, dethroned, and treated as a criminal. The most detailed discussions, however, treated of what was most critical in the immediately impending military operations. The forest-clad ridge of mountains, which forces the Aire to flow in a direction parallel to it from south to north, and is called the Foret d'Argonne, lay immediately in our front, and checked our movements. Mention was often made of the Islettes, the important pass between Verdun and St. Menehould. No one could understand why it was not taken possession of, and why it had not been occupied before. The Emigrants were said to have taken it for a moment, without having been able to hold it. The garrison retreating from Longwy had, so much was known, retired into it ; Dumourier also, whilst we were on the march to Verdun, and engaged with the bombardment of the town, had sent troops across the country, in order to strengthen this post, and to cover the right wing of his position behind Grandpre, in fact, to plant a second Thermopylae in the way of the Prussians, Austrians, and Emigrants. We confessed to one another the unsatisfactory nature of our situation, but had to reconcile ourselves to the dispositions made for marching the army, which was to have advanced straight forwards, without stopping, along the Aire in order to try its fortune upon the entrenched mountain defiles ; and considering this state of things it was thought highly advantageous that Clermont had been wrested from the French, and was now occupied by Hessians, who, operating against the Islettes, would bo able to annoy it, if not to carry it. Qth to 10th September. In accordance with this view, the position of the camp wa* now changed, and was set behind Verdun. The head-quarters of the King, called Glorieux, and of the Duke of Brunswick, Regrets, gave occasion to some . SEPTEMBER 1792. 99 curious observations. I arrived myself at the first place by an unpleasant accident. The Duke of Weimar's regiment was to be stationed at Jardin Fontaine, near the town and the Meuse ; we got safely out of the town by smuggling ourselves in among the string of vehicles of some unknown regiment and allowing ourselves to be carried along by it, although it was evident we were going too far. But, in fact, we should not have been able to get out of the line, without falling irrecoverably into the ditch. We looked right and left without discovering any- thing ; we asked also, but received no answer, for all were strangers like ourselves, and full of ill humour at the situation. At length, having reached the top of a gentle eminence, I saw on the left, down below in a valley which at a more favourable season would be pleasant enough a pretty village, with castellated buildings, down to which luckily a smooth green strip of ground promised us an easy descent. I was all the more ready to leave the frightful track downhill, as I saw officers and men gal- loping about below, and baggage-waggons and carriages coming up. I suspected it to be one of the head-quarters, and so it turned out ; it was Glorieux, the quarters of the King. But here also my question, as to where Jardin Fontaine lay, was made in vain. At last I fell in with a very messenger from heaven, with Herr von Alvensleben, who had previously shown me some kindness, and now directed me to follow the village road, which was unob- structed by carriages, along the valley to the town, then to make my way onwards to the left ; saying, that thus I should very soon discover Jardin Fontaine. I succeeded in both, and found our tents pitched, but in the most dreadful situation ; everything was sunk in bottomless mud, the rotten ropes of the tents giving way one after the other, and the canvas flapping about the shoulders and heads of those who thought of seeking shelter under them. For a time this was endured ; how- ever, at last it was decided that we should repair to the little town itself. We found the proprietor of a well- arranged house, with a court-yard, to be a good, facetious kind of man, who had formerly been a cook in Germany. He received us good-humouredly. There were some H 2 100 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. handsome cheerful rooms on the ground-floor, with a good fireplace, and everything else that was necessary for our comfort. The suite of the Duke of Weimar was supplied from the royal kitchen ; but our landlord begged that I would taste a specimen of his skill. He did, in fact, prepare a very savoury meal for me, which, however, made me very ill. Hence I too might have suspected poison, had it not occurred to me soon enough that it was garlic that had been used to make the dishes so tasty, a herb which, even in the smallest quantity, had generally the most powerful effect upon me. The mischief soon passed away, and I resolved all the more willingly to keep to German cooking as long as there was the smallest supply. When we were about to depart, the good-humoured host gave my servant a letter, which he had previously spoken of, addressed to his sister in Paris, whom he wished particularly to recommend ; but added good- naturedly, after some other observations: "You will, however, probably never get there." llth September. After several days of kind treatment we were again driven out into the most terrible weather ; our way lay along the mountain ridge, which separated the waters of the Meuse and the Aire, and compels both to flow north- wards. After great sufferings we arrived at Malancour, where we found empty cellars and kitchens un tenanted, and were forced to content ourselves with being able to enjoy, under cover and on dry benches, the scanty provisions we had brought along with us. The arrangement of the dwellings themselves pleased me ; it indicated the exist- ence of quiet domestic comfort; everything was simple, natural, and adapted to meet the most immediate necessi- ties. All this we had disturbed and were disturbing ; for from the neighbourhood a cry of distress resounded against plunderers, whereupon, on hastening to the spot, we succeeded in quieting the disturbance, but not without some danger. It was strange enough to listen to the complaints of the poor, unclad delinquents, from whom we had torn SEPTEMBER 1792. 101 cloaks and shirts, accusing us of barbarous cruelty, for not allowing them to cover their nakedness at the expense of the enemy. We were, however, about to experience a still stranger reproach. On our return to our first quarters, we found a distinguished Emigrant whom we had formerly known. He was welcomed kindly, and did not despise our frugal meal ; but some inward emotion was visible in him ; he had evidently something at heart which he sought to give vent to by exclamations. When, fur old acquaintanceship's sake, we tried to inspire him with some confidence in us, he denounced bitterly the cruelty of the King of Prussia to the French Princes. * Startled, almost confounded by this, we demanded some further explanation. Then we learnt that the King, on leaving Glorieux, in spite of the drenching rain, had put on no great coat or anything in the shape of a cloak, and consequently the Koyal Princes had also been obliged to do without their weather- proof garments. Our Marquis could not bear to see these illustrious persons lightly clad, wet through and through, and dripping with rain; it put him in the greatest distress ; indeed, if it would have been of any avail, he would have laid down his life to see them riding in a dry carriage they, upon whom rested the hopes and happiness of the whole country, who were accustomed to such a different style of life. We, of course, had nothing to reply to this ; for to him there would have been no consolation in the reflection, that war, as a foretaste of death, makes all men equal, abolishes all property, and threatens even the most exalted personages with pain and danger. 12th September. The next morning, however, I resolved, in respect of such distinguished examples, to leave my carriage, which, * The French princes here referred to are the brothers of Louis XVI., the Duke of Provence, and the Count d'Artois : since the spring of 1791 they generally resided at Coblenz, and were now taking part in the campaign. 102 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. although a light one, was drawn by four requisitioned horses, under the protection of the trusty Chamberlain Wagner, who was ordered to bring the equipage and the very necessary ready money after us. I leaped upon my horse, joined some pleasant companions, and thus we betook ourselves on the march to Landres. We found on the way some bundles of faggots, from a small birch wood that had been cut down, the internal dryness of which soon overcame the outward moisture, and supplied us speedily with a blazing fire, and fuel sufficient both for warming ourselves and for cooking. But the good arrangements of a regimental mess were not visible ; tables, chairs, and benches were wanting ; and one had to shift for oneself standing, perhaps leaning against some- thing, as best one could. However, the camp was safely reached towards the evening ; we encamped not far from L'andres, exactly opposite Grandpre, but knew very well how strongly and advantageously the pass was guarded. It rained incessantly, with occasional gusts of wind, the tent-coverings affording but little protection. Happy is he, however, whose bosom is filled with some higher passion ! The colour phenomenon at the spring had never for a moment left my thoughts during the last few days ; I thought of it over and over again, in order that I might succeed in making some experiments with it. So I dictated a short account of it to Vogel, who in this case also proved himself a good secretary; I then sketched the figures beside it myself. These papers I possess still, with all the marks of the rainy weather, which are witnesses of my faithful study in the dubious path I had entered. The road to truth has this advantage, that we always like looking back to the uncertain steps we took, the circuitous paths we pursued, nay, even to our false steps. The weather got worse, and became so bad during the night, that one felt oneself most fortunate in being able to spend it under cover of the regimental carriage. How fearful was our situation, considering that we were encamped in face of the enemy, and exposed to an attack at any point from the mountain and forest entrench- ments! SEPTEMBER 1792. 103 From 13th till 17th September. "Wagner the Chamberlain, with the poodle, and the haggage, arrived in good time at our quarters. He had passed a fearful night ; and after a thousand other hind- rances had fallen away from the army in the dark, deceived by the sleepy and drunken servants of a General whom he had followed. They reached a village, and imagined the French quite near. Tormented by all kinds of alarms, and left without horses, which did not return after being taken to the water, he, nevertheless, contrived to get away from the ill-starred village ; thus we found ourselves together again with all our movable goods and chattels. At length we felt a kind of trembling sensation, which at the same time aroused a feeling of hope. A loud cannonade was heard on our right wing, and it was said that General Clairfayt had arrived from the Netherlands, and attacked the French on their left flank. There was the greatest anxiety everywhere to learn the result. I rode to head-quarters to learn more accurately what the cannonade meant, and what, in fact, was to be looked for. Nothing was known there for certain, except that it must be General Clairfayt engaged with the French. I met Major von Weyrach, who, from impatience and ennui, was just mounting his horse to ride to the out- posts ; I accompanied him, and we soon reached a height where we had an extensive view. We came upon an out- post of hussars, and spoke to the officer, a young, good- looking man. The cannonade was at a great distance, on the other side of Grandpre, and he had orders not to advance, as this might occasion some movement. We had not been speaking long before Prince Louis Ferdinand * came up with several attendants, and after a hasty salute, and some little talk with the officer, desired him to make an advance. The latter protested strongly against this ; but the Prince paid no attention, and rode forwards, and we had all to follow. We had not gone far before a French rifleman was seen in the distance; he ran up to * Son of Prince Ferdinand of Prussia, who was brother of Frederick the Great. 104 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. within musket-shot, and then, turning round, disappeared as fast as he had come. After him came a second, then a third, and in the same way disappeared again. The fourth, however, who was the same probably as the first, fired his musket very deliberately at us, and we could distinctly hear the ball whistle past us. The Prince was not to be deterred, and the riflemen, too, continued their operations, so that several shots were fired whilst we pursued our way. I had often looked at the officer, who hesitated between his duty and the respect due to a Royal Prince. No doubt he noticed some sympathy in my looks, and rode up to me and said : " If you have any influence with the Prince, beseech him to turn back ! He is putting me in the most difficult position. I have the strictest orders not to leave my appointed post ; and nothing can be more reasonable that we should not provoke the enemy, encamped, as he is, in a strong position behind Grandpre. If the Prince does not turn, the whole chain of outposts will soon be alarmed ; at head-quarters no one will know what it means, and the blame will all fall upon me, with- out my being at fault." I rode up to the Prince, and said : " The honour has just been done me of being supposed to have some influence with your Highness, hence I beg a gracious hearing." I laid the whole affair clearly before him, which seemed scarcely necessary, for he saw it him- self, and was good-natured enough to turn back imme- diately with some kind words ; whereupon the riflemen also disappeared, and ceased firing. The officer thanked me most cordially, showing that a mediator is welcome everywhere. The situation gradually became intelligible. The posi- tion of Dumourier at Grandpre was exceedingly strong and advantageous ; that he could not be attacked on his right wing was well known; on his left were two important passes La Croix aux Bois, and Le Chesne le Populeux, both of them well barricaded, and considered inaccessible ; but Le Chesne was entrusted to an officer who was either unfit for such a post, or neglected his duty. The Austrians attacked him. At the first charge the Prince de Ligne, the son, was killed, but the attack was successful; the post was overpowered, and Dumourier'b SEPTEMBER 1792. 105 great plan frustrated. He was forced to abandon his position, and to march up the Aisne; Prussian hussars were now able to advance through the pass and pursue him on the other side of the forest of Argonne. This caused such a panic in the French army, that ten thousand men fled before five hundred, and were with difficulty made to halt and rally again. The regiment Chamborand particularly distinguished itself here, and checked the further advance of our troops ; they had been sent out only for the purpose of reconnoitering, and returned in high spirits, as they had succeeded in capturing several waggon-loads of good booty. Things for ordinary use, such as money and clothes, they had divided among themselves ; the papers, however, fell to my share, as a literary man ; among them I found some previous orders of Lafayette, and several very fairly written lists. But what most of all surprised me was, a pretty recent number of the Moniteur. The type and form of this paper, with which I had been acquainted for several years past unin- terruptedly, and which I had now not seen for some weeks, greeted me in a somewhat unpleasant way, for in a laconic article under 3rd September, were the menacing words : " Les Prussiens pourront venir a Paris ; mais ils n'en sortiront pas" Hence, Paris, it seemed, did consider it possible that we might get there ; but as to our return, some higher power would have to manage that. The frightful condition in which we found ourselves, between sky and earth, was in some degree alleviated when we saw the army in motion, and one division of the avant-guard after the other marching forwards. At length our time came also ; we marched over hills, through valleys, and past vineyards where we found something to revive us. Then, with better weather, we got into more open country, and saw, in a cheerful part of the Aire valley, the castle of Grandpre, finely situated on a height, at the point where this river forces its way westwards between the hills, and on the other side of the mountain joins the Aisne, whose waters, flowing westwards, finally, fall into the Seine with the Oise. From this it is evident that the mountain ridge which separated us from the Meuse, although not of any considerable height, exercised 106 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. a decisive influence upon the water courses, and brought us into the region of other rivers. On this march I got accidentally among the attendants of the King, afterwards of those of the Duke of Brunswick ; I conversed with Prince Reuss and other diplomatico- military acquaintances. The masses of horsemen formed a rich decoration to the pleasing landscape ; one could have wished a Van der Meulen* had been there to immortalise the march ; all was cheerful, lively, full of confidence, and heroic. Some villages in front were indeed in flames; but in a war picture smoke has not a bad effect. The people, it was said, had fired out of the houses on the advanced guard, and they, in accordance with the laws of war, had exercised their right to avenge themselves. They were blamed, but things could not be altered ; on the other hand, the vineyards were protected ; but there was no prospect of a good vintage to the proprietors. And thus, among peaceful and warlike occurrences, we pursued our onward course. Leaving Grandpre behind us, we reached and crossed the Aisne, and encamped near Vaux les Mourons ; here we were in the much-abused Champagne, but, as yet, things did not look so very bad. Over the water, on the sunny side, lay some well-cultivated vine- yards ; and, on inspecting the villages and barns, sufficient provision was found both for men and beasts ; unfortu- nately, however, the wheat was not threshed out, nor was there a sufficient number of mills. Ovens for baking were also rare; and thus our situation began really to resemble that of Tantalus. 18th September. A largo party assembled to discuss the state of affairs, in fact, they generally met when there was a halt, and always in a friendly sort of way, particularly when coffee was served after dinner. The party consisted of a number of curious elements : Germans and Frenchmen, military * Anton Franz van der Meulen (1634-1690), a somewhat important painter of battle-pieces, accompanied Louis XIV. on his campaigns. Two of his most famous paintings are hia " Entry of Louis XIV. into Arras " and hifl " Siege of Maestricht." SEPTEMBER 1792. 107 men and diplomatists, all persons of some note, experienced, shrewd, clever, and excited by the importance of the moment ; all men of character and weight, but still not admitted into the privy councils, and consequently all the more anxious to ascertain what had been decided upon, and what was likely to happen. Dumourier, when he could no longer maintain the pass of Grandpre, had marched up the Aisne, and as his rear was secured by the Islettes, he took up a position on the heights of St. Menehould, fronting France. We had advanced through the narrow pass, and had in our rear and on our flank the uncaptured fortresses of Sedan, Montmedy, and Stenay, which could intercept all access to us according to their pleasure. We were entering a singular kind of country, the inhospitable chalk soil of which afforded only a scanty subsistence to some widely-scattered villages. Rheims, Chalons, and their rich environs, were not far off, it is true ; and abundance of good things could be hoped for in our front ; our party, therefore, was almost unanimously of opinion that we must march upon llheims, and take possession of Chalons ; Dumourier would then be unable to remain in his advantageous position, a battle would be inevitable somewhere; in fact, the victory was already considered certain. 19th September. Many doubts, therefore, were felt when, on the 19th, we were ordered to direct our march upon Massiges, to follow the course of the Aisne upwards, and to keep this stream as well as the forest-clad mountains on our left, either near or at a distance. We cast off these critical reflections by interesting our- selves in the numerous accidents and occurrences which happened on the way. A singular phenomenon engrossed my attention completely. In order to push forward several columns together, one of them was led right across some fields, over low-lying hills ; and when they were about to descend into the valley again, they found a steep declivity in their way. This was immediately made as level as 108 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. possible, but remained steep enough still. At noon the sun shone brightly forth and was reflected upon all the arms. I kept upon a hill, and saw this glittering river of arms advancing, glistening in the sunlight ; the effect was quite surprising when the column reached the steep declivity, for the hitherto closed ranks here separated at a bound, and each man made his way to the bottom singly as best he could. This confusion created a spectacle exactly like a waterfall ; innumerable bayonets inter- mingled, flashing to and fro, presented the liveliest com- motion. And when they formed again at the bottom into rank and file, and marched forwards into the valley, in the same order as they had arrived at the top, the resemblance to a river became more vivid still. The sight was ren- dered the more pleasing as it was favoured by uninter- rupted bright sunshine throughout ; we learnt its value in critical circumstances, after the late long-continued rains. In the afternoon we arrived at Massiges, only a few leagues' distance from the enemy ; the camp was marked out, and we occupied the place assigned to vs. Stakes were already stuck in the ground, the horses tied to them, a fire was lit and the cooking-carriages opened, when, quite unexpectedly, the report was spread that no en- campment was to be made there. Information had arrived that the French army was marching from St. Menehould upon Chalons ; that the King intended to prevent their escape, and had given orders to break up. I inquired about the truth of this at the proper quarter, and heard what I had already been told, with this in addition : that, upon receiving this uncertain and improbable intelli- gence, the Duke of Weimar and General Heymann had gone to the front with the hussars who had raised the report. After some time the Generals came back, and assured us that there was not the slightest movement to be observed ; and the patrols were obliged to confess that they had in- ferred rather than seen what they had reported. The movement, however, had commenced, and the order was for the army to advance, but without the smallest portion of the baggage ; vehicles of every description wero to return to Maison Champagne, to form a waggon- SEPTEMBER 1792. 109 bulwark, and await the presumed successful issue of a battle. Without a moment's hesitation as to what I should do, I committed carriage, baggage, and horses, to my resolute servant, and forthwith started off on horseback with my military comrades. It had often been the subject of conversation, that any one who joins a campaign should remain throughout with the regular troops, with which- ever division he may have attached himself, and shun no danger ; for whatever may happen is honourable, whereas to remain with the baggage is both dangerous and con- temptible ; hence I had arranged with the officers of the regiment that I should always accompany them, and, if possible, the first squadron, and thus kept on the best terms with them. Our way led through the most melan- choly of valleys, up the little stream La Tourbe, between some low-lying hills, without a tree or a bush : orders and injunctions were given to march with as little noise as possible, as if we were going to surprise the enemy ; who, however, from his position, was no doubt able to observe the approach of a mass of fifty thousand men. Night came on ; neither moon nor stars were shining in the heavens, the wind was howling dismally; the silent movement of so large a body of men in profound darkness had a most singular effect. In riding alongside the column, one met occasionally officers of one's acquaintance, galloping to and fro, some- times to accelerate the movement of the troops, at others to retard it. Words were exchanged, horses brought to a stand, and sometimes several collected together. In this way a circle of perhaps twelve, partly acquaintances and partly strangers, would come together. All sorts of questions, complaints, and expressions of surprise would be uttered, together with grumblings and reasonings ; the General was not to be forgiven the interruption of the dinner. One facetious fellow expressed a wish to have sausages and bread, another immediately raised his wishes to venison and anchovy salad ; as, however, all this was done without any paying, there was no want of orders for tarts and other dainties, nor for expensive wines; and such a perfect meal was thus arranged, that at last one of 110 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. the party, whose appetite had been excited beyond all bounds, began to swear at the whole party, and declared the torment of an excited imagination as insupportable in contrast with the scarcity that prevailed. After a while all were scattered again, and each singly was no better off than they had been altogether. IQth September, at night. Thus we arrived at Somme Tourbe, where a halt was called ; the King had retired to an hotel, before the door of which the Duke of Brunswick had established his head- quarters and offices in a kind of shed. The ground was spacious ; several fires were burning, fed by large bundles of vine-stakes. The Prince Field-marshal complained several times that the flames were made to blaze up too much; we talked the matter over, and nobody could bring himself to believe, that our presence had remained a secret to the French. I had arrived late, and, wherever I looked I found everything already appropriated, if not consumed. While I was thus searching about, I saw a sight which showed me what clever cooks the Emigrants were ; they were sitting round a large circular, flat heap of smouldering ashes, in which many a vine-stake had been burnt ; they had cleverly and quickly got possession of all the eggs in the village, and it was really a tempting sight to see the eggs standing upright in the ashes, and taken out one after the other, when ready to be eaten. I knew none of the noble assistants in the cooking, and unknown I did not like to address them ; as, how- ever, at the moment I met a favourite acquaintance, who was suffering like myself from hunger and thirst, I be- thought me of a plan which had been suggested by an observation made during my short military career. I had remarked that whilst foraging in the villages, the men generally went very clumsily to work ; those who came first fell to, plundered, destroyed, demolished ; the next comers found less and less, and what was lost was of no use to anybody. I had already thought that a more skilful plan might be adopted, and wnen the crowd was SEPTEMBER 1792. Ill pressing forward in front a search might be made in an opposite direction. This could scarcely be done here, for every place was overflowing ; but the village was a very long one, and lay chiefly on one side of the street by which we had entered. I asked my friend to go down the long street with me. Out of the last house but one came a soldier swearing that everything was consumed, and not a thing more to be had. We looked through the window and saw some riflemen sitting within very com- posedly; we entered, in order that we might have, at all events, a bench to sit upon and be under cover ; we saluted them as comrades, and complained of course of the general scarcity. After some conversation, they asked us if we would promise to keep a secret, which we did by giving them our hands; whereupon they told us that they had found in the house a capital well-tilled cellar, the entrance into which they had themselves concealed, but that they had no wish to refuse us a share of the supply. One of them drew out a key, and, on removing some ob- structions, a cellar-door was found. On descending, we found several casks on the floor ; but what was of more in- terest to us, there were various partitions full of bottles filled and laid in sand, where our good-natured comrade, who had already tried them all, pointed out the best sort. I took two bottles between the fingers of each hand, and drew them under my cloak ; my friend did the same ; and thus in hopes of soon getting something to refresh us, we strode up the street again. Now close to the large watch-fire I saw a heavy, strong harrow, and sat down upon it, pushing the bottles under my cloak between its spikes. After a little while J brought out one bottle, which caused exclamations from my neighbours, to whom I offered a share. They took good pulls at it, the last one somewhat modestly, as he saw very well that there was but little left for me. I hid the bottle beside me, and soon afterwards brought out. second, drank to my friends, who were well pleased to taste it again, but did not at first observe the seeming miracle ; at the third bottle, however, loud were their exclamations about the conjuror; and in our melancholy situation the joke was welcome in every respect. 112 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. Among the numerous persons whose figures and faces were lit up by the fire, I perceived an elderly man whom I thought I knew. Upon inquiring, and approaching him, he was not a little astonished to find me here. It was the Marquis de Bombelles, whom I had met two years before in Venice, when there with the Duchess Amalia ; he had been residing there as French Ambassador, and had done everything in his power to make the visit of this excellent Princess as pleasant as possible. Exclamations of surprise on both sides, joy at meeting again, and recollections of former times enlivened the present solemn moment. His splendid residence on the grand canal became the subject of conversation, and mention was made of the very hospitable reception he gave us, when we visited him in gondolas, and of his having contributed so much to the entertainment of the lady and her friends, by the little fetes he gave, which were quite in keeping" with the taste and fancy of one who was a lover both of Nature and of Art, of cheerfulness and decorum ; and further, of his having procured for them the enjoyment of things from which visitors to Venice were usually excluded. How surprised I was, however, when I heard the man, whom I supposed would be over-joyed by my genuine panegyric, exclaim sorrowfully : " Let us be silent about these things ! those times lie too far in the past ; for even when I was entertaining my noble guests with apparent cheerfulness the worm was gnawing at my heart ; I fore- saw the consequences of what was taking place in my native land. I admired the lightness of heart which prevented you from having any forebodings of the danger which was impending over you as well ; I was preparing myself in silence for a change in my condition. Soon afterwards I was obliged to abandon my honourable post, to leave Venice, and to commence my wanderings, which have at length led me here." The air of secrecy which, from time to time, it was endeavoured to give to this uncovered march, made us suspect that, before the night was over, we should break up and go forward ; but the dawn came, and with it a drizzling rain began to fall ; it was quite daylight before we were in motion. As the Duke of Weimar's regiment SEPTEMBER 1792. 113 formed the vanguard, some hussars, who were acquainted with the road to our destination, were made to accom- pany the first squadron as the foremost of the whole column. We now advanced, sometimes at a sharp trot, over fields and hills without a bush or tree; in the distance only, to our left, we saw the Argonne forest ; the drizzling rain struck more sharply in our faces ; but shortly afterwards we perceived an avenue of very fine poplars, which lay directly across our path. It was the high road from Chalons to St. Menehould, being the way from Paris to Germany; we were led across it, and away into unknown regions. Some time before this we had seen the enemy, encamped and drawn up in front of the forest, and could also perceive that fresh troops were arriving ; it was Keller- mann, who was just about to join Dumourier, in order to form his left wing. Our troops were most eager to pounce upon the French, officers as well as men were most ardent in their desire that the General should instantly make the attack; our rapid advance, too, seemed to indicate that such was his intention. But Kellermann had placed himself in too favourable a position ; thereupon com- menced the cannonade of which so much has been spoken, but the violence of which at the time it is impossible to describe, or even to recall in the imagination. The high road was already a long way behind us, and we kept storming towards the west, when all at once an adjutant came galloping up, ordering us to go back again ; we had been led too far, and were now ordered to recrose the road, and to draw up with our right flank close upon the left side of it. This was done, and we thus made front against the outwork La Lune, which was seen on a hill, about a mile before us, close to the road. Our commander came up to us, bringing with him the half of a horse- battery ; we received orders to go forwards under cover of it, and came upon an old driver of the baggage- waggons, lying stretched upon the ground, the first victim of the day. We rode on unconcerned, and had a nearer view of the outwork, the battery erected there was firing away fiercely. Soon, however, we found ourselves in a curious situation; I 114 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. cannon-balls were flying wildly amongst us, with- out our being able to make out whence they came ; for we were advancing behind a friendly battery, and the hostile guns on the opposite hills were much too distant to be able to reach us. I kept to one side of the front, and had the most extraordinary view : balls were falling by dozens in front of the squadron, not rebounding, luckily, for they sank into the soft ground ; but mud and dirt bespattered man and horse ; the black horses, admir- ably held together ^by their gallant riders, snorted and plunged ; the whole mass, without separating or falling into confusion, fluctuated to and fro. A curious sight brought other times to my remembrance. In the first rank of the squadron the standard was waving to and fro in the hands of a handsome boy ;* he held it firmly, but was being unwillingly shaken by his furious horse; his sweet face, singularly but naturally enough, even at this fearful moment, brought the still sweeter face of his mother up before me ; and I could not help thinking of the peaceful moments I had spent in her presence. At length came the command to go back, and down the hill: this was done by all the cavalry regiments with great order and steadiness ; only a single horse, Von Lottum's, was killed, although the rest of us, particularly those on the outside of the right wing, ought all, properly speaking, to have been killed. After we had withdrawn out of the range of the inexplicable fire, and had recovered from our surprise and astonishment, the riddle was solved : we found the half battery, under whose cover we fancied we were marching, far down in a hollow, of which there are a great many in this district. It had been dislodged from above, and had gone down into a ravine on the other side of the road, and thus we had not remarked its retreat. Hostile guns took its place ; and what was intended for our protection, very nearly became the means of our destruction. The fellows only laughed at us when we This was Emil von Bechtoldsheim. See Diintzer'a Goethe und Karl August SEPTEMBER 1792. 115 reproached them, and assured us, jestingly, that it was much better down here in the penthouse. When, however, we afterwards saw with our eyes how this horse-battery had had wearily to be dragged across terrible marshy hills, we could not but again reflect upon the critical situation into which we had brought ourselves. Meanwhile the cannonade continued without interrup- tion. Kellermann occupied a dangerous post at a mill by Valmy, at which point the fire was principally directed ; a powder-waggon exploded there, and we rejoiced in the mischief which was thus probably caused to the enemy. Hence all those who were exposed to the fire and those who were not, remained, properly speaking, merely spectators and listeners. We kept upon the road from Chalons, and halted near a signpost which pointed out the road to Paris. This city, therefore, we now had in our rear, and the French army stood between us and our native land. Stronger barricades were, perhaps, never placed in any path, and they caused the greatest apprehension to one who had been for four weeks incessantly studying a map of the theatre of the war. However, the necessities of the moment make good their claims even in spite of dangers that might be impending. Our hussars had been lucky enough to capture several waggons of bread, which were on their way from Chalons to the army, and brought them up along the high road. Now, in the same way, as it appeared strange to UB to be posted between Paris and St. Menehould, the people at Chalons could never imagine that the enemy would be found on the road leading to their army. For a few pieces of money the hussars gave up a part of the bread ; it was of the finest white kind ; a Frenchman is terrified at a morsel of black. I distributed more than one loaf among my immediate followers, upon condition that they would keep a share for me during the ensuing days. I found occasion for another piece of foresight. A rifleman belonging to the retinue had likewise purchased of these hussars a thick woollen blanket ; I came to an agreement with him, that he should let me have it for three conse- I 2 110 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. cutivo nights, every night for eight pence, and that he should have it during the daytime. He considered the bargain a very advantageous one ; the blanket had cost him a florin, and in a short time he would have it back again with interest. However, I had also reason to be satisfied ; my precious woollen coverings from Longwy had remained behind with the baggage; and now, amid the general want of shelter and covering, I had obtained a second protection besides my cloak. All 'this took place with the uninterrupted accompani- ment of the thundering of the cannons on each side; this day ten thousand shots were fired, by which, on our side, only twelve hundred men fell, and these, moreover, to no pur- pose. The sky was cleared by the tremendous concussion ; for the cannon were fired exactly as if it had been platoon firing, irregularly, stopping, and then commencing again. At one o'clock, at noon, after a pause of some duration, the cannonading was at its height ; the earth literally trem- bled, and still there was not the slightest change in the positions. Nobody knew what would be the result. I had heard so much about cannon-fever, that I wanted to know what kind of thing it was. Ennui, and a spirit which danger of any kind excites to daring, nay, even to rashness, induced me to ride up composedly to the outwork of La Lune. This was again occupied by our people ; but it presented the wildest aspect. The roofs were shot to pieces, stacks of corn scattered about, men mortally wounded lay stretched upon them here and there, and oc- casionally a spent cannon-ball fell and rattled among the ruing of the roofs. Being quite alone, and left to myself, I rode away along the heights to the left, and could plainly survey the favour- abte position of the French ; they were standing in the form of a semicircle, in the greatest composure and security ; Kellermann, on the left wing, was the easiest to reach. I fell in with good company on the way ; officers of my acquaintance, belonging to the general staff and the regiment, and greatly surprised to find me here. They wanted to take me back with them ; but I told them I had a special object in view, and they left me, without further discussion, to my well-known but strange caprices. SEPTEMBER 1792. 117 I had now got right into the region where the balls came playing across : the sound of them is curious enough, and seemed composed of the buzz of humming-tops, the gurgling of water, and the whistling of birds. The balls were less dangerous by reason of the wetness of the ground ; wherever one fell it stuck fast. And thus my fool-hardy ride in search of experience was secured at least against the danger of the balls rebounding. In the midst of these circumstances, I soon remarked that something unusual was affecting me; I paid close attention to it, and still the sensation can be described only by similitude. It seemed as if I were in some ex- tremely hot place, and quite penetrated by the heat of it, and felt as it were altogether one with the element in which I was. My eyes lost nothing of their strength or clearness of sight, but it seemed to me as if the world had a kind of brown-red tint, which made the situation, as well as the surrounding objects, look more terrible. I was unable to perceive any agitation of my blood; but everything seemed rather to be swallowed up in the glow of which I speak. From this it is clear in what sense the condition can be called a fever. It is remarkable, however, that the feeling of horror and anxiety arising from it is produced in us solely through the ears. For the thunder of the cannons, the howling, whistling, and crashing of the balls through the air, is the actual cause of these sensations. After I had ridden back, and was again in perfect security, I remarked with surprise that the glow in me was completely extinguished, and not the slightest feverish agitation was left. This condition is moreover one of the least desirable ; and, indeed, among my dear and noble comrades, there was scarcely one who expressed a sincere wish for it. Thus the day had passed away ; the French stood im- movable, Kellermann* having acquired a more advan- tageous position. Our people were withdrawn from the fire, and it was exactly as if nothing had happened. The greatest consternation was diffused amid the army. * During the night Kellermann had occupied the heights south of the Aire, and hence there was no possibility of the Prussians being able to make a successful attack. 118 CAMPAIGN IN FRANCE. That very morning they had thought of nothing short of spitting all the French, and of devouring them ; nay, I myself had been tempted to take part in this dangerous expedition from the unbounded confidence I felt in our army and in the Duke of Brunswick. Now, every one went about solitarily, no one looked at his neighbour, or if it did happen, it was but to curse, or to swear. Just as night was coming on, we had accidentally formed ourselves into a circle, in the middle of which not even the usual fire could be kindled ; most were silent, only a few con- versed, in fact, the power of reflection and judgment seemed to be wanting in every one. At last I was called upon to say what I thought of the state of affairs ; for I had been in the habit of enlivening and amusing the party with brief remarks. This time I said : " From this place and from this day forth commences a new era in the world's history, and you can all say that you were present at its birth."* At such times, when nobody had anything to eat, I claimed a morsel of the bread captured in the morning; there was also remaining about as much as would fill a brandy- bottle of the wine so freely used the day before ; and I had, therefore, completely to abandon the part of conjuror so boldly played while seated at the fire the night before. The cannonade had scarcely ceased when rain and wind again commenced, and made our condition most uncom- fortable on the spongy clay soil, exposed as we were to the weather. However, as a natural result of long watching and agitation of mind and body, sleep asserted her empire as night drew near. We had lain down behind an elevated part of the ground, which protected us from the cutting wind, when it occurred to somebody that for this night we should bury ourselves in the earth, and cover ourselves with our cloaks. Preparations were immediately made for this, and several holes were dug with imple- ments supplied by the horse artillery. The Duke of Weimar even did not despise this kind of premature burial. * " Goethe," says Herapel, " no doubt meant by this that as the Allies had not been victorious, the real power of the Revolution would now begin in good earnest, and moreover try its influence upon the other countries of Europe." SEPTEMBER 1792. 119 I now demanded, on payment of eight pence, the blanket mentioned above, wrapped myself in it, and spread my cloak over me, without feeling its dampness much. Ulysses,* I am sure, did not repose with greater comfort and satisfaction in the cloak which he obtained in a similar way. All these preparations were made contrary to the wish of the Colonel, who called our attention to the fact that the French had a battery upon the opposite hill, behind a copsewood, with which they could bury us in real earnest, and annihilate us at their pleasure. But we were loath to abandon the sheltered spot and our sagaciously invented snuggery ; and this was not the last time I had occasion to remark that people do not avoid danger to put them- selves to inconvenience. 2lst September. The salutations exchanged by the awakened sleepers were by no means joyous or cheerful ; for all were con- scious of being in a disgraceful and hopeless situation. We found ourselves stationed on the edge of a huge amphi- theatre, on the other side of which the enemy formed a semicircle, extending farther than the eye could reach, upon heights which were secured by rivers, ponds, brooks, and morasses, at their feet. We, on our side, stood exactly as we did the day before, lighter by ten thousand cannon- balls, but not a whit better for the attack; we looked down into a wide arena, -where the hussars of both armies kept chasing each other about among the cottages and gardens, and in their skirmishes, hour after hour, contrived to engage the attention of the spectators. But from this galloping to and fro, and popping at each other, there was no result except that one of our people, who had ventured too boldly within the enclosures, was surrounded and shot, is he obstinately refused to surrender. This was the only victim of this day's operations ; but our uncomfortable, oppressive, and helpless situation was * This can only refer to the meeting of Odysseus with Nausikaa, although the comparison does not quite tally ; for in the Odyssey, Odysseus receives the mantle from Nausikaa as a gift, and he ench with two orange trees on either side. Through the open door la seen a youthful female figure (Goethe's wife, Christiana Vulpius; lking down with evident joy at a little boy (her son) sitting on the staircase. (Hempel's edition of Goethe's works.) DECEMBER 1792 TO APRIL 1793. 247 sketch, which I had very carefully made a few days before my departure with what feelings, may be seen in the few lines appended to it Here, at home, the toilsome march is o'er, And kindly faces smile from door to door ; Here the glad artist seeks repose from strife, And leads again his old familiar life ; And, weary of long wandering to and fro, Muses at ease on life's continuous flow ; For, e'en venturous hearts that farthest roam, Beturn at last for happiness to home. THE SIEGE OF MAINZ. SIEGE OF MAINZ. MONDAY, the 26th of May, 1793, I left Frankfort for Hochst and Florsheim. Here, I found a quantity of heavy artillery for the siege. The old road to Mainz was blocked, and I had to cross the bridge of boats at Riissels- heim ; we stopped to feed the horses in Ginsheim ; this place was much injured by shot ; thence, by the bridge of boats, to the Nonnenau, where numbers of trees, that had been cut down, lay strewn about; by the second half of the bridge of boats, we crossed the larger arm of the Rhine. Thence on to Bodenheim and Oberolm, where 1 took up my quarters in a cantonment, and then rode off with Captain Vent to the right wing of the army past Hechtsheim, and examined the positions of Mainz, Castel, Kostheim, Hochheim, Weissenau, the Maine, and the islands in the Rhine. The French had seized one of these, and entrenched themselves on it; I passed the night in Oberolm. Tuesday, the 27th of May, I hastened to present myself to my Prince at Marienborn, where I had also the good fortune to wait upon Prince Maximilian of Zweibriicken, who had always been very gracious to me.* I then ex- changed my indifferent quarters in the cantonment for a large tent in front of the regiment. I was desirous of becoming acquainted with the centre of the semicircle formed by the blockading troops, and rode to the en- trenchments in front of the Toll -house, surveyed the position of the town, the new French entrenchment at Zahlbach, and the singularly dangerous position of the * Great-grandfather of the present King of Bavaria ; he was made king in 1806. 252 SIEGE O? MAINZ. village of Bretzenheim. I then returned to the regiment, and made some careful sketches, in order the better to impress on my mind the relative positions and distances of the different objects. I waited upon General Count Kalkreuth in Marienborn, and passed the evening with him. There was a great deal of talk about some report that had been raised the previous night at the other end of the camp, of a German general who was said to have gone over to the French ; the watchword, it was said, had been changed, and several battalions had taken up arms. We also discussed the details of the position, the blockade, and the impending siege. Much was said about personal influence, which often produced great effects without being much heard of. This showed how little history can be relied upon ; as, in fact, no one can tell why or wherefore one thing or another is done. Wednesday, the 28th of May, I was with Colonel von Stein, at the Ranger's house, which is beautifully situated a delightful residence. One felt what a pleasant post that of Forest Ranger to the Elector of Mainz must be. From thence is seen the large caldron-shaped piece of country which stretches across to Hochheim, where, in primeval times, the united waters of the Rhine and Maine, whirling and restagnating, produced the fertile soil found here, and thence forced a clear passage at Biberich to flow westwards. I dined at head-quarters ; the retreat from Champagne was discussed; Count Kalkreuth gave free vent to his sarcastic humour against the theorists. After dinner, a clergyman was brought in, suspected of revolutionary opinions. He was either really mad, or pretended to be so ; he believed he had been Turenne and Conde, and that he had never been born of woman, that by the Word all things were made ! He was very merry, and, in the midst of his madness, displayed great consistency and presence of mind. I asked permission to pay a visit to Lieutenant von Itzenplitz, who had been wounded both by a sabre and ' a ball on the 9th of May in a skirmish before Mainz, and SIEGE OF MAINZ. 253 afterwards made prisoner. He had been very kindly treated by the enemy, and soon delivered up again. He was not yet allowed to speak, but the presence of an old comrade, who had much to relate, had a cheering effect upon him. In the evening, the officers of the regiment assembled in the quarters of the commissary, where things were done with rather more spirit than the previous year in Champagne ; for we were now able to drink its sparkling wine, in beautiful weather, without being drenched with rain. A former prophecy of mine was recalled ; they repeated my very words : " From this place and from this day forth commences a new era in the world's his- tory; and you can all say that you were present at its birth."* Wonderfully enough did this prophecy seem to have been fulfilled, not only in a general sense, but even to the very letter, as the French date their calendar from those days. But man at all times, and particularly in war, easily reconciles himself to what is inevitable, and endeavours to fill up the intervals between danger, difficulty and vexation, with amusements and pleasures ; and so it was here ; the Thadden hautboys played the Qa ira, and the Marseillaise ; and bottle after bottle of Champagne was emptied. In the evening, at eight o'clock, a loud cannonade was heard from the batteries on the right wing. Thursday, the 29th of May, in the morning, at nine o'clock, a general salute of the guns in honour of the victory of the Austrians at Famars. This general firing of the guns enabled me to become acquainted with the position of the batteries and the troops ; at the same time, a serious affair was going on at Bretzenheim; and the French certainly had good reason for wishing to drive us out of this village, which lay so near them. Meanwhile, we learnt how the story got afloat about the desertion the day before ; a strange series of accidental coincidences, as absurd as possible, but still current for a time. I accompanied my gracious Prince to the left wing, and * Sec p. 81. 254 SIEGE OF MAINZ. waited on the Landgrave of Darmstadt ; the whole of his camp was prettily decorated with twigs of pine, but his own tent surpassed everything of the kind I had ever seen ; well designed and beautifully executed, comfortable and splendid. Towards evening, a most pleasant spectacle awaited us all, but particularly myself; the Princesses of Mecklen- burg * had been dining with His Majesty, at head -quarters, in Bodenheim, and after dinner came to visit the camp. I crept into my tent, and could thus closely observe the great ladies, who walked up and down in front of it, quite unconscious of being observed. And, truly, amidst all the hurly-burly of war, the two young ladies might have been taken for heavenly apparitions, and the impres- sion they made will never vanish from my mind. Friday, the 30th of May. In the morning we heard the firing of musketry at the back of the camp, which caused some alarm. It was afterwards explained to have been some peasants celebrating Corpus-Christi day. A general salute was fired later, both from the cannons and small guns in honour of the happy event which had just occurred in the Netherlands ; a sharp fire, too, was kept up between the besiegers and besieged. In the afternoon a thunder- storm. The Dutch artillery flotilla has arrived, and is lying at Ebenheim. In the night between the 30th and 31st of May, I was sleeping quietly in my tent as usual, with all my clothes on, when I was awakened by an explosion of musketry, which seemed at no great distance. I jumped up, went outside, and found everything in commotion ; it was plain that Marienborn had been attacked. Shortly afterwards our cannon on the battery at the Toll-house began to fire, which could be explained only by the approach of the enemy. The Duke's regiment, one of the squadrons of which was encamped behind the Toll-house, moved out ; the affair was inexplicable for the moment. The firing of * These were Louise, afterwards Queen of Prussia and mother of the present Emperor of Germany, and her sister Fredericke, who married the King of Hanover. The princesses had been brought up at the O>urt of their grandmother, the Landgravine of Hesse-Darmstadt. SIEGE OF MAINZ. 255 the musketry in Marienborn, in the rear of our batteries, continued, and our batteries fired also. I mounted my horse and rode forwards, where, although it was dark, I could still recognise the positions owing to the survey I had previously made. I expected every moment to see Marienborn in flames, and rode back to our tents, where I found the Duke's people busy packing up to be ready fox- any emergency. I gave my portmanteau and portfolio into their charge, and arranged about our retreat. They were going towards Oppenheim; I could easily follow them, as the footpath through the orchards was well known to me, but determined first to ascertain the result, and not to retire till the village was on fire and the struggle extended farther up behind it. In this state of uncertainty I waited and watched ; the firing of the musketry soon ceased, the cannon ceased thun- dering, the day began to dawn, and the village lay per- fectly quiet before me. I rode down. The sun rose, but shed a gloomy light, and I saw the victims of the night lyiugthere together. Our gigantic well-dressed cuirassiers contrasted strangely with the dwarfish, ragged sansculottes ; death had cut them all down without distinction. Our good Captain La Viere was among the first killed ; Captain von Voss, an adjutant of Count Kalkreuth's, was shot through the breast and not expected to live. I was induced to write a short account* of this curious and unpleasant occurrence, which I insert here, together with some other particulars relating to it. Account of the sortie of the French upon Marienborn during the night. The head-quarters of Marienborn are situated in the centre of the semicircle of camps and batteries which commence on the left bank of the Rhine above Mainz, begird the town at a distance of not quite two miles, and end below it at the river again. The chapel of the Holy Cross, the villages of Weissenau, Hechtsheim, Marienboru, * This same report Goethe forwarded to Herder on the 2nd of Juna and to Jacob! on the loth, but differs somewhat in the details. 256 SIEGE OF MAINZ. Drais, Gunzenheim, Mombach, all either touch upon this circle, or are not far beyond it. Both wings, Weissenau and Mombach, were frequently attacked by the French from the commencement of the blockade, and the first mentioned village was burnt down ; the centre, however, was not disturbed. Nobody imagined that the French would direct an attack upon it, because they would thereby incur the risk of being attacked on all sides, and cut off, without effecting anything of importance. However, the foreposts around Bretzenheim and Dalheim, places which lie in a hollow extending towards the town, were always at each other ; and Bretzenheim was looked to the more jealously by us, as the French had erected a battery at Zahlbach, a convent near Dalheim, which commanded the open country and the high road. A design, which the enemy had not suspected, induced him at last to make an attack upon our head-quarters. The French, it was ascertained from the prisoners, intended either to capture and carry off General Kalkreuth, who was quartered in Marienborn, together with Prince Louis, Ferdinand's son, who was stationed at the Toll-house a few hundred yards from the village, or to leave them dead behind them. They chose the night between the 30th and the 31st ; about 3000 men advanced from the hollow at Zahlbach, crossed the high road, and wound their way through some hollows till they again reached the road, crossed it once more, and dashed upon Marienborn. They were ably led, and made their way between the Austrian and Prussian patrols, who, unfortunately, owing to the slight undulation of the ground, were not in contact with each other. Another circumstance was also in their favour. The day before, the peasants had been ordered to cut down the corn in the neighbourhood of the town ; when they had finished their work, and were returning home, the French followed them, and some of the patrols were mistaken as to who they were. The French got a con- siderable way forward without being discovered ; and when at last they were observed and fired upon, they pressed on in the greatest haste towards Marienborn, and reached the village about one o'clock when all were either asleep SIEGE OF MAINZ. 257 or quite unaware of an attack. They at once fired upon the houses where they saw lights, rushed through the streets, and surrounded the place and the convent in which the General was. The confusion was great ; the batteries fired ; the Wegner infantry immediately advanced ; a squadron belonging to the Duke of Weimar, which was posted behind the village, was at hand, as were also the Saxon hussars. A confused skirmish took place. At the same time the firing of feigned attacks was heard round the whole circuit of the blockading camp ; all were apprehensive of an attack upon themselves, and none ventured to go to the others' assistance. The waning moon was in the heavens, and shed a dim light. The Duke of Weimar brought up the remaining portion of his regiment, which was lying on the heights about a mile behind Marienborn, and hastened to the scene of action. Prince Louis led the Wegner and Thadden regiments ; and after a battle, which lasted an hour and a half, the French were driven back to the town. They left thirty dead and wounded behind them ; how many they carried away with them is unknown. The loss of the Prussians in dead and wounded might be about ninety men. Major La Viere, of Weimar, was killed ; Adjutant von Voss mortally wounded. An unfortunate ac- cident increased the loss on our side ; for when the pickets were retiring from Bretzenheim towards Marienborn, they got among the French and were fired at by our batteries. When day broke, wisps of pitch and birch fagots covered with pitch, were found strewed in all directions about the village ; if the sortie had proved successful they meant to have set fire to the place. It was ascertained that the French had also attempted to throw a bridge over from one of the islands in the Ehine off the Maine promontory, upon which they had for some time been ensconced, to the one next it, probably with a view of having something to compete with the boat-bridges at Ginsheim. The second link of the chain had been brought nearer the first, and the Duke's regiment is now stationed near Marienborn. It is known that in the sortie, national troops formed the van, troops of the line then followed, and national s 258 SIEGE OF MAINZ. troops again brought up the rear; this may have given rise to the report that the French marched out in three columns. On the 1st of June, the regiment moved closer to Marien- born ; the day was spent in moving the camp ; the infan- try also changed their position, and various defensive measures were taken. I visited Captain von Voss, whom I found in a hopeless state ; he was sitting up in .bed, and appeared to recognise his friends, but he could not speak. At a hint from the surgeon we left. A friend told me on our way back, that, some days before, a warm dispute had taken place in that same room, some one having obstinately maintained, against a number of others, that Marienborn lay much too near the town for head-quarters, and that greater precautions should be taken against a sortie. But as it seemed to be the order of the day to be constantly complaining about all orders and arrangements from high-quarters, no notice had been taken of it, and this warning, like so many others, had been neglected. On the 2nd of June, a peasant from Oberolm, who had acted as guide to the French in the sortie, was hanged ; the circuitous course they had taken would not have been possible without the most accurate knowledge of the ground. Unfortunately for him, he was not able to reach the town with the retiring troops, and was taken prisoner by the patrols sent out, and who made a keen search round about. Major La Viere was buried in front of the standards, with all military honours. Captain von Voss died. Prince Louis, General Kalkreuth, and several others, dined with the I)uke. In the evening there was firing on the Rhine point. On tne 3rd of June, Herr von Stein gave a large dinner party at the Ranger's house. Glorious weather ; incom- parable view ; enjoyment of the landscape saddened by scenes of death and destruction. In the evening Captain von Voss was buried close to Major La Viere. 5th June. Continued preparations for the intrenchmont of the camp. Great attack and cannonade on the Maine promontory. SIEGE OF MAINZ. 259 On the 6th of June the Prussian and Austrian Generals dined with the Serenissimo in a large wooden hall, con- structed for such feasts. A Lieutenant-colonel of the Wegner regiment, who sat opposite to me, stared at me rather more than was pleasant. The 7th of June. In the morning I wrote a number of letters.* During dinner at head-quarters, a Major blustered a great deal about the future bombardment, and spoke very freely about our proceedings hitherto. In the evening a friend took me to the Lieutenant- colonel who had stared so at me the day before, as he wished to make my acquaintance. No special reception had been prepared for us ; it was already dark, but no candles were brought in. Of seltzer- water and wine, which it was the custom to offer to all visitors, there was no sign, and the conversation was null. My friend, attri- buted this ill-humour of the Colonel's to our having come too late ; when we had gone a few paces on our way back to our quarters, we returned to make an apology, but the Colonel quietly replied that it was of no consequence, that he had seen by my face yesterday, at dinner, that I was not at all the kind of man he had imagined me to be. We laughed heartily over this unsuccessful attempt at making a new acquaintance. The 8th of June. I worked industriously at Reinecke Fuclis ; rode with my gracious Prince to the Darmstadt camp, where I paid my respects to the Landgrave, who for many years had been most kind to me. In the evening, Prince Maximilian of Zweibriicken came with Colonel von Stein to Serenissimo ; many things were discussed ; and last of all came the open secret of the siege, which was just about to commence. On the 9th of June the French made a successful sortie upon Holy Cross ; they succeeded in setting fire to the church and village in the very face of the Austrian batteries ; took some prisoners, but then retired with considerable loss. * Of these two were addressed to Herder and Jacobi, in which he speaks of his Burger-General and Reinecke Fuchs ; Goethe had asked Herder to look through the latter. The letters also contain charac- teristic remarks oil Kant and Lavater. s 2 260 SIEGE OF MAINZ. On the 10th of June the French ventured an attack in the daytime upon Gunzenheim, which was repulsed ; but, for a time, our left wing was in some danger, and parti- cularly the Darmstadt camp. The llth of June. The camp of his Majesty the King was now established about a thousand paces above Marien- born, on the incline at the end of the hollow in which Mainz lies and the clay cliffs and hills commence ; this was taken advantage of for making some very pleasing arrangements. The ground which was easy to handle, the gardeners turned into a kind of park with but little trouble ; the steep incline was levelled, and covered with turf ; arbours were erected ; walks cut out on the side of the hill, and large flat districts turned to account, where the military could display themselves in all their elegance and splendour. Some neighbouring woods and thickets were taken in as well, so that, if the whole district had been laid out in the same way, we should have possessed one of the finest parks in the world, with the most glorious of views. Krause * drew a careful sketch of the scene, with all its present peculiarities. The 14th of June. A small redoubt, which the French had erected and occupied below Weissenau, stood in the way of the opening of the parallels ; it was to be attacked during the night, and several persons, who were informed of this, proceeded to the entrenchments on our right wing, from whence the whole position could be surveyed. Ihe night was very dark, and as we knew the point to which our troops had been sent, we expected to witness an im- posing spectacle when the attack commenced and resistance was made under heavy fire. We waited long and waited in vain ; however, we witnessed a much livelier scene. All the posts of our position must have been attacked; for round the whole circuit we perceived sharp firing, without having the slightest idea what could have caused it ; yet at the point where an attack was expected, every- thing remained motionless and silent. We returned dis- appointed, particularly Mr. Gore, who was the most in- terested of our party in such explosions and night battles. * Kranse, and an Englishman, Gore, had joined the camp with the object of making sketches of military life and actions. SIEGE OP MAINZ. 261 The next day the mystery was solved. The French had fixed on this night for an attack upon all our posts, and had drawn the whole of their troops from the entrench- ments, and collected them for the attack. Our attacking party, on approaching the entrenchment with the greatest caution, found therefore neither firing nor resistance of any kind ; they got into the redoubt, and found it un- occupied, except by a single cannonier, who was greatly astonished at their visit. During the general discharge of the guns, when they alone were left unmolested, they had plenty of time to destroy the walls and retire. This general attack had no further effect ; and the lines which had been taken by surprise recovered their composure when day broke. The 16th of June. The long- talked-of siege, which had been kept secret from the enemy, was approaching at last ; it was rumoured that the trenches were to be opened to- night. It was very dark, and some of us rode along the well-known path to the redoubt at Weissenau. We saw nothing, heard nothing ; but our horses suddenly started, and we perceived directly in front of us a scarcely dis- tinguishable column of troops. Austrian soldiers, dressed in grey, with grey fascines on their shoulders, were marching along silently, the rattling of their shovels and hatchets against one another, alone intimating that some- thing was moving near us. A more extraordinary and ghost-like scene can scarcely be conceived ; they seemed to appear for a moment, then to vanish, but appeared again when looked at attentively, yet never became any more distinct. We remained on the spot till they had passed, for we could at all events see the point where they were to commence operations in the dark. As undertakings of this kind are always in danger of being discovered by the enemy, it was to be expected that they would fire from the ramparts in this direction, were it only at random. In this expectation we did not wait long, for exactly at the spot where the trenches were to be commenced, a discharge of musketry was heard, which no one could understand. Could the French have made a sortie, and ventured up to, or even beyond, our outposts ? We could 262 SIEGE OF MAINZ. not comprehend it. The firing ceased, and everything sank into profound silence. Not till next morning was it explained that our own outposts had fired upon the advancing column, as they believed it to be one of the enemy's ; the column was startled and confused, each man threw away his fascine, but shovels and hatchets were saved. The French upon the rampai^ts having thus had their attention attracted, were upon their guard ; our men returned without effecting their object, and the whole besieging army was in a state of alarm. The 17th of June. The French are erecting a battery on the high road. At night a dreadful storm of wind and rain. The 18th of June. When the late unsuccessful attempt to open the trenches came to be discussed by those who had a knowledge of such matters, it appeared as if the point fixed upon had been much too far from the fortress ; it was therefore decided that the third parallel should be brought nearer, and a decided advantage thus obtained from the failure of the first attempt. It was tried, and was successful. The 24th of June. The French and the Clubbists see- ing that things were becoming serious, and in order to btop the rapid diminution of their supplies, determined pitilessly upon expelling all the old men and invalids, women and children, and sending them over to Castel ; they were, however, as pitilessly driven away again. The misery of these unarmed and helpless wretches, between foes within and without, was indescribable. We did not omit to go and hear the Austrian tattoo, which excelled all the others in the allied army. The 25th of June. In the afternoon a violent cannon- ade was heard at the extremity of our left wing, which nobody could account for. At last it was explained that the firing came from the Ehine, where the Dutch flotilla was manoeuvring before his Majesty, for which purpose he had gone to Ellfeld. The 27th of June. Commencement of the bombardment, and immediately the Deanery went on fire. In the night our troops succeeded in storming Weissenau, and the entrenchment above the Carthusian monastery SIEGE OF MAINZ. 263 indispensable points for securing the right wing of the second parallel. The 28th of June, at night. Continuance of the bom- bardment, the firing directed against the cathedral ; the tower and roof, and a number of houses near it, are in flames. After midnight the church of the Jesuits caught fire. We surveyed this fearful spectacle from the entrench- ment in front of Marienborn ; it was a very clear starry night, and the borubs seemed to vie with the heavenly luminaries, there being moments when it was impossible to distinguish the one from the other. It was a new sight to us, this rising and falling of fireballs ; they rose, making an arch across the sky, and when they had reached a certain height and, as it were, about to strike the firma- ment, they broke with a crash, and the flames that soon burst forth announced that they had done their work. Gore and Krause treated the events artistically, and made so many studies of it that they succeeded afterwards in preparing a transparent night-piece, which is still in existence, and, if properly lit up, would furnish a much better representation than any written account of the pitiable scene presented by the burning of one of our country's chief cities. And what an indication it was of our condition, that we had to resort to such means in order to save ourselves, and to restore the country to some degree of security ! The 29th of June. For some time past a great deal had been said about a floating battery, which had been con- structed at Ginsheim, and which was intended to command and operate against the Maine promontory, and the islands and fields adjoining. It had been so long talked of, that it had been forgotten. On riding, as usual, after dinner to our entrenchment above Weissonau, I had scarcely reached it, when I perceived a great commotion on the river ; num- bers of French boats were busily rowing towards the islands, and the Austrian battery, which commanded that part of the river, kept up a constant ricochet fire upon the water quite a new spectacle to me. When the balls first struck the movable element, a column of water shot up many feet into the air ; this had scarcely fallen, when a second column was shot up, as distinct as the first, 264 SIEGE OF MAINZ. but not quite so high ; then a third and a fourth followed, and so on, always diminishing in height, till the ball got nearer the boats, skimming along the surface, and occasion- ally proving dangerous to them. I could not feast my eyes enough upon this spectacle ; for shot followed shot, and at every moment new fountains leapt up into the air before the others had quite disappeared. Suddenly, on the other side of the river, a curious-look- ing machine was let loose ; and moved out from among the bushes and trees. It was a large square object made of beams, and to my great astonishment, and to my great delight also, away it floated, for I found I was to be an eye- witness of this much-talked-of expedition. My wishes for its success, however, seemed destined to be disappointed, and my hopes were but of short duration; very soon the thing began to wheel round about, and it was evident that it did not obey the rudder ; it continued to whirl round, and was borne away by the current. On the Rhine redoubt above Castel, and before it, everything was in motion ; hundreds of French were running up the banks of the stream, and raising loud huzzas, when this Trojan sea-horse, in place of reaching the intended point of land, was caught by the waters of the Maine, and carried away by the current of the united rivers. At length the stream carried the unwieldy machine towards Castel, where it stranded, not far from the boat-bridge, upon a flat piece of ground which was still flooded. The French gathered round it; I had been able hitherto, with my excellent field glass, to watch the whole occurrence, and now, unfortunately, saw the trap-door opened and the soldiers confined in it come out to be made prisoners. It was a mortifying sight; the draw-bridge did not reach the shore, and the small garrison had to wade through the water before they got among their enemies. There were sixty-four men, two officers, and two cannon; they were kindly received, taken to Mainz, and afterwards conveyed to the Prussian camp, to be exchanged for other prisoners. On my return I did not omit to give information of this unexpected occurrence. Nobody would believe it, and, indeed, I had scarcely been able to trust my own eyes. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince happened to be in SIEGE OF MAINZ. 265 the Duke of Weimar's tent at the time ; I was called in, and had to relate what I had seen ; I told them exactly what had occurred, but did so somewhat unwillingly, know- ing very well that Job's messenger generally comes in for his share of the blame, in return for the bad news he brings. Amongst the deceptive appearances which present them- selves under unusual circumstances, there are very many against which we can guard ourselves only at the moment of their occurrence. Towards evening, I rode along the usual footpath, to the redoubt at Weissenau, without meet- ing with the slightest inconvenience ; the road crossed a slightly hollow part of the ground, where neither water, swamp, nor ditch of any kind was to be seen. On my return, night had set in, and just as I was going to ride into the hollow, I saw directly in front of me a black line per- fectly distinct against the dark brown ground. I at once thought it must be a ditch ; but yet, how a ditch could have been dug across my path in so short a time was inconceiv- able. There was nothing to be done but to ride up to it. On approaching it, the black streak, it is true, remained unchanged, but it seemed to me as if something were moving up and down in front of it ; I was soon challenged to halt, and found myself among well-known cavalry officers. It was the Duke of Weimar's regiment, that had been drawn up in the hollow; for what reason I know not; the long line of black horses had looked like a cutting in the ground that intercepted my path. After mutual salutations I hastened, without further hindrance, to the tents. The same causes which were producing boundless suffer- ing within the town, had gradually come to be the means of affording pleasure to those on the outside. The redoubt above Weissenau, from which there was a glorious view, and which was visited daily by those who wished to make themselves acquainted with the positions, and to observe what was passing within the wide circuit, was the rendez- vous, on Sundays and holidays, of an immense number of country-people from the neighbourhood. The French could do little harm to this entrenchment ; shots fired high were very uncertain, and generally went beyond it. When the sentry, who paced up and down on the breastwork. SIEGE OF MAINZ. noticed that the French were going to fire in that direc- tion, he called out, Down ! and it was understood by all inside the battery that they were to fall on their knees in order to be protected by the breastwork from a low-flying ball. It was an amusing sight on Sundays and holidays, when a large crowd of well-dressed country-people on their way from church, many of them with prayer-books and rosaries in their hands, filled the entrenchment ; they looked about them, chatted and joked, when all at once the sentry would call, Down ! and all of them instantly fell down before the revered and dangerous object, as if it were some divinity flying past, and which they fell down to worship ; when the danger was over, up they rose again, joked at each other, and then again, if it so pleased the besieged, had to fall down on their knees again. The best way to watch this scene was to mount the nearest height, a little to one side, out of the direction of the balls, from there one could look down upon the singular throng of people, and listen to the balls whizzing past. But although the balls missed the entrenchment, they were not fired without an object. The road from Frank- fort ran along the ridge of these heights, so that the procession of carriages, horsemen, and pedestrians, could be plainly seen by the occupants of Mainz, who could thus threaten the entrenchment and the travellers on the road at the same time. Upon the military authorities observing this, the gathering of large crowds was very soon forbidden, and the Frankfort people had to take a circuitous route, by which they arrived at head-quarters unperceived, and out of reach of the guns. The end of June. One night, when very restless, I amused myself by listening to the multifarious sounds that reached me, both from a distance and near at hand, and was able plainly to distinguish the following The " Who goes there ?" from the sentry before the tent. The " Who goes there ?" from the infantry posts. The " Who goes there ?" at every round. The walking up and down of the sentries. The rattling of the sabres against the spurs. The barking of dogs at a distance. SIEGE OF MAINZ. 267 The howling of dogs near at hand. The crowing of cocks. The pawing of horses upon the ground. The snorting of horses. The chopping of straw. The singing, disputing and squabbling of the men. The thunder of the guns. The lowing of cows. The braying of mules. AN INTERVAL. That this should occur here is no wonder. Every hour was pregnant with disasters ; every moment we thought of our honoured Prince, of our dear friends, and forgot to think of o\\v own safety. Attracted by the wild and terrible danger, as by the glance of a rattlesnake, we rushed unbidden into places where death was strewing his victims around ; walked and rode through the trenches, allowed the grenades to boom and burst above our heads, and the fragments to fall at our feet; many a severely wounded man we prayed might speedily be freed from frightful sufferings, and the dead we would not have recalled to life. The respective positions of the besiegers and besieged may be described in a general way, thus The French, on the approach of danger, had taken early precautions, and had erected smaller redoubts in front of the principal works, according to the rules of military science, in order to keep the enemy at a certain distance, and to render the siege more difficult. These obstacles would have all to be removed, if the opening and completion of the third parallel was to be effected ; and will be described in detail in what follows. Whilst this was going on, we with some friends, but without orders or permission, proceeded to the most dangerous outposts. Weissenau was in the hands of the Germans, and the entrenchment farther down the river had been already captured ; we visited the ruined place in the charnel-house, and made a collection of diseased bones, 268 SIEGE OF MAINZ. the best of which had probably already fallen into the hands of the surgeons. As the balls from the Carl fort kept dashing in among the ruined roofs and walls, we bribed one of the men posted there to conduct us to a well-known and important point, where, with a little care, a great deal might be seen. We proceeded cautiously through the wreck and ruins, and were at length con- ducted up a winding staircase that was still standing, to the bow-window in an open gable, which, in peaceful times, must have afforded its owner a glorious view. Here we saw the confluence of the Maine and Ehine, the Maine and Rhine promontories, the Bleiau, the fortifica- tions of Castel, the boat-bridge, and then, on the left bank, the beautiful city with its spires shattered to pieces, its roofs full of holes, and all around a melancholy display of smoking ruins. Our guide warned us to be cautious, and to look out of the window one at a time ; as, if we were observed, we should immediately be fired upon from the Carl fort, and the blame would fall upon him. Not content with this, we crept on towards the convent, where it looked wild enough, and where, down below, in the vaults, wine was to be had at a moderate price. From time to time, the balls kept rattling upon the roofs, and riddling them with holes. Our inconsiderate curiosity led us even farther; we crept into the last entrenchment of the right wing, which had been dug deep into the glacis of the fortress, directly above the ruins of the Favorite and the Carthusian monastery ; and where our men, from behind the gabions, were exchanging fire with the enemy at the distance of a few hundred yards; here, of course, everything de- pended upon which side was first able to silence his antagonist. To confess the truth, I found it hot enough; and one could hardly bo surprised that some symptoms of the cannon-fever began to manifest themselves. We retreated by the same way we had come, but when opportunity and occasion offered, returned to scenes of equal danger. When it is considered what our condition was, that we SIEGE OF MAINZ. 269 tried to deaden our fear by exposing ourselves to all kinds of danger, and that this lasted three weeks, I may be forgiven for having hurried over those terrible days, as over burning ground. The 1st of July. The third parallel was put in action, and the Bock battery bombarded. The 2nd of July. Bombardment of the citadel and Carl's fort. The 3rd of July. St. Sebastian's chapel again set fire to ; the neighbouring houses and palaces in flames. The 6th of July. The so-called Clubbist entrench- ment, which hindered the right wing of the third parallel from being completed, had to be captured ; but the men sent against it missed it, and attacked the outer redoubts of the main line of fortifications, from which they were of course driven back. The 7th of July. Ultimate capture of this position : Kost- heini was attacked, and the French have abandoned it. The 13th of July, at night. The town-hall and several public buildings are burning. The 14th of July. The firing ceased; a day of rejoicing and festivity on both sides ; on the French side, owing to the conclusion of the National Confederation ;* on the German side, owing to the capture of Conde ; the latter celebrated it by a discharge of cannon and musketry ; the former by a theatrical and liberty fete, about which there was a great deal of talk. At night between the 14th and 15th of July. The French are being driven out of a battery in front of the Carl fort; a frightful bombardment. The Benedictine monastery upon the citadel was set on fire by the battery on the Maine promontory. On the opposite side, the la- boratory is seen to catch fire and explode. The windows, shutters and chimneys on this side of the town are all broken and falling in. On the 15th of July we visited Mr. Gore in Klein- Wintersheim, and found Councillor Krause engaged in painting the portrait of our worthy friend, and was succeed- * The French were celebrating the anniversary of the Destruction of the Bastille ; the town of Conde' had been captured on the 10th. 270 SIEGE OF MAINZ. ing admirably. Mr. Gore was splendidly dressed, for he was going to appear at the Prince's table, after taking another look round the country. Here he was in a peasant's cottage in a German village sitting on a box surrounded by all kinds of household and agricultural implements, with a loaf of sugar standing by his side ; he was holding a coffee-cup in one hand, a silver pencilcase, instead of a spoon, in the other. Our English friend was thus, even amid our wretched cantonment quarters, depicted in that very pleasant and respectable appearance in which we now daily see him before us in the pleasant memento. Having mentioned this gentleman once or twice, it may be as well to give some further account of him. He was very successful in taking sketches with his camera obscura ; and in his travels, both by land and sea, had collected many beautiful views. He took up his resi- dence in Weimar, but being accustomed to move about, could not refrain from making occasionally little excur- sions, in which he was generally accompanied by Coun- cillor Krause, a very successful landscape painter ; and they worked away in emulation of each other. The siege of Mainz, which promised to be an extra- ordinary and important occurrence, where even misfortune might be found to be picturesque, had attracted the two friends to the Rhine, where they found occupation for every moment of their time. They accompanied us on a second dangerous expedition to Weissenau, which delighted Mr. Gore in particular. We visited the churchyard again in search of patho- logical bones ; a part of the wall on the Mainz side had been broken down by the cannon, and through it we could overlook the open fields towards the town. But no sooner did the French on the ramparts perceive something moving, than they commenced a ricochet fire at the gap ; we saw the balls coming, bounding several times from the ground, and raising the dust, and protected ourselves behind the part of the wall left standing, or in the vaults, and amused ourselves by looking at the balls rolling through the churchyard. The continuance of this amusement appeared hazardous to the valet, who, apprehending danger to his old master, SIEGE OF MAINZ. 271 appealed to our consciences, and induced the venturesome party to retire. The 16th of July was an anxious day; and I dreaded what might happen to my friends in the ensuing night ; for one of the small hostile redoubts, which had been pushed forward in front of the so-called French fort, had effected its object ; it presented the greatest ob- struction to our foremost parallel, and was to be captured at any price. Nothing, could be said against this, but still it was an anxious proceeding. Upon information, or rather a suspicion that the French had stationed cavalry behind this redoubt, under cover of the fortress, it was decided that cavalry too were to be employed in the attack upon it. The nature of such an undertaking may easily be con- ceived : cavalry were to be taken beyond the trenches, and to act directly in front of the cannon of the redoubt and of the fortress, and to fight in the middle of the night, on the glacis of the fortress occupied by the enemy. My unusual anxiety arose from knowing that Herr von Oppen, my best friend in the regiment, had been ordered to take the command. When night came, we bade each other adieu ; I then hastened to the entrenchment No. 4, from whence a tolerably good view of that part of. the ground was to be had. That the attack was made, and that a struggle was taking place could easily be seen, and it was but too evident also that many a brave fellow would never return. The morning told us that the undertaking had been successful ; the redoubt had been taken and demolished, and our troops had entrenched themselves opposite to it in so strong a position, that its restoration by the enemy was impossible. My friend Oppen returned unhurt, the missing men we lost I did not know very well ; we were sorry for Prince Louis Ferdinand, who, after bravely leading on his men, had been severely wounded, and was obliged un- willingly to leave the field of battle at an important moment. On the 17th of July he was taken by ship to Mannheim ; the Duke of Weimar moved to his quarters at the Toll-house ; no pleasanter residence could well be imagined. 272 SIEGE OF MAINZ. With my customary love of order and cleanliness, I got the beautiful court in front of it swept and cleared ; from the change of occupants, it had become strewn with straw and all kinds of refuse. On the 18th of July, in the afternoon, after intolerable heat, we had a thunderstorm and heavy rain, which was refreshing to most, but of course excessively uncomfortable to those in the entrenchments. The Commandant sent in proposals for treating with us, which were refused. The 19th of July. The bombardment continued, and the milk on the Ehino were damaged, and rendered useless. The 20th of July. The Commandant, General d'Oyre, sent in a proposal, which is being discussed. At night between the 21st and the 22nd of July. Tre- mendous bombardment ; the church of the Dominicans is in flames, and a Prussian powder-magazine exploded on our side. The 22nd of July. When we heard that a truce had been actually concluded, we hastened to head- quarters to await the arrival of the French Commandant, d'Oyre. He soon came a tall, well-built, slim man, of middle age, very natural in his bearing and demeanour. Whilst the discussion was going on inside, we were all in a state of expectancy, and full of hope ; and when it was announced that it had been settled, and the town was to bo delivered up the next morning, there arose in the minds of many that singular feeling which is provided by the near prospect of being freed from former sufferings, anxiety, and fear ; and some, in their excitement, could not refrain from mounting their horses and riding off towards Mainz. We overtook Sommering on our way, who was likewise bound for Mainz, for more important reasons certainly than ourselves, but, like us, heedless of the danger of such an undertaking. We saw from a distance the barrier of the outer gate- way, and behind it a concourse of people, crowding and pressing round it. We also came across some covered pits ; but our horses were accustomed to them, and brought us across without danger. We rode straight up to the barrier, the people calling out and SIEGE OF MAINZ. 273 demanding what news we brought. There were but few soldiers among the crowd, nearly all of them being town- folk men and women. Our answer, that we could promise a cessation of hostilities and liberation, probably next morn- ing, was received with shouts of joy. We exchanged such information as each side thought it prudent to give ; and just as we were going to turn back, accompanied by the good wishes of the crowd, Sommering arrived, and added his news to ours. He discovered well-known faces, entered into a more familiar conversation, and at last dis- appeared among the people before we were aware of it; we, however, thought it time to go back. A number of the persons who had voluntarily quitted the town, seemed to be filled with similar curiosity and rest- lessness, and, having provided themselves with supplies of provisions, had succeeded in pushing their way into the outworks, and then into the fortress itself, in order to em- brace and comfort the friends they had left behind. We met several of these wanderers, and they became so nume- rous, that at last the posts had to be doubled, and it was strictly forbidden to approach the ramparts; the com- munication was suddenly stopped. The 23rd of July. This day was passed in taking pos- session of the outworks both of Mainz and Castel. I pro- cured a light carriage, and drove as close up to the town as the sentries would permit. We visited the trenches, and other earthworks, which were now useless since they had effected their object. When driving back, I was addressed by a middle-aged man, who begged me to give his boy of about eight years of age, whom he was leading by the hand, a seat in my carriage. He was a native of Mainz, who had left it in great haste to enjoy the sight of the enemy marching out, and swore deadly vengeance against the Clubbists who were left behind. I advised him to use milder language, and re- presented to him that the return to a peaceful and domestic state of things should not be destroyed by a new war between fellow-citizens, and by feelings of hatred and re- venge, as otherwise our misfortunes would never end ; that the punishment of such guilty persons must be left to the Allies and the true ruler of the country, upon his return. T 274 SIEGE OP MAINZ. Other things were said that I thought likely to pacify him, and to bring him to a more sober way of thinking. This I had a good right to do, for I took the boy into my carriage, and refreshed them both with a glass of good wine and some biscuits. At the place appointed, I set the boy down again, the father, at a distance, stood waving me a thousand thanks, hat in hand. The 24th of July. The morning was passed with- out much disturbance, the evacuation having been de- ferred on account, it was said, of some money-matters, which could not be immediately settled. At length, about noon, when every one was at dinner, and perfect stillness reigned throughout the camp and upon the road, several carriages were seen driving past. '-I hey had each three horses, and proceeded at great speed at some distance from each other, but nothing particular was thought of this ; however the report was soon spread that it was several of the Clubbists, who had got off in this daring and dexterous manner. Some excited persons declared that they ought to be pursued ; others were satisfied with the expression of their discontent ; others again, expressed their surprise that on no part of the road was a trace to be seen of sentry, picket, or watch of any kind ; they maintained that it was clear from this that the proceeding was winked at, by the higher powers, who were inclined to leave everything to accident. These reflections were interrupted, and the attention of ull attracted by the actual evacuation. The windows of the Toll-house were here of good service to myself and friends. We saw the procession approach in all its solem- nity. Led by Prussian cavalry, the French garrison came first. A more singular sight it was impossible to behold ; a column of Marseillaise, short, black-looking men, dressed in rags of all colours, came tramping along, as if King Edwin had opened his mountain, and sent out his lively host of dwarfs. Regular troops followed, grave and sullen, but neither downcast nor ashamed. The most remarkable s ; ght, however, and which struck everybody, was when the chasseurs a cheval came riding up ; they had come close up, to where we were, in perfect silence, when, all at once, their band struck up the Marseillaise SIEGE OF MAINZ. 275 hymn. This revolutionary Te Deum has at all times some- thing melancholy and ominous about it, however briskly it may be played ; they, however, played it quite slow, in keeping with the sluggish pace at which they were riding. It was impressive and fearful, and a solemn sight when the troopers themselves approached, long, lanky men of advanced years, whose mien accorded well with the solemn music ; singly you might have compared them to Don Quixote ; together they looked very venerable. A remarkable group now appeared the French com- missaries. Merlin of Thionville, in hussar uniform, con- spicuous by his long beard and fierce look ; by his side was another figure in a similar costume; * the populace, in wrath, called out the name of one of the Clubbists, and moved as if to attack him. Merlin stopped, appealed to the respect due to the dignity of a French representative, reminded the people of the vengeance which would follow any insult, and advised them to be quiet, for it was not the last time that they would see him there. The crowd seemed awe struck, and nobody ventured to advance. He had addressed some of our officers who were near, and appealed to the promise of the King; thereupon no one seemed inclined either to venture an attack, or make any reply, and the procession advanced unmolested. The 25th of July. On the morning of this day, I remarked that no preparations had yet been made to prevent confusion, either upon the high-road, or in the neighbourhood of it. This seemed more necessary to-day than ever, as the poor Mainz people, who had left the town during the siege, and had since been suffering boundless misery, had now collected from distant places, and were beleaguering the road in crowds, relieving their overbur- dened hearts with oaths and threats of vengeance. The stratagems by which some had succeeded in getting off the day before were of no use now. Single tra veiling-carriages at times again rattled along the road ; but the Mainz people had stationed themselves in the ditches by the si^e of the road, and if the fugitives managed to escape one ambuscade, they soon afterwards fell into another. * In a letter to Jacobi, Goethe gives fuller particulars of what occurred cm thut day. T 2 276 SIEGE OF MAINZ. Every carriage was stopped ; if the occupants were Frenchmen or Frenchwomen, they were allowed to proceed, but Clubbists on no condition whatever. A very handsome travelling-carriage, with a team of three horses, came rolling along, a pretty young girl looked out of the window, and bowed to everybody right and left ; but the people seized hold of the reins, the hood was thrown back, and one of the chief Clubbists found seated by her side. There could be no mistake about him ; he was a short, thick man, with a big face marked with the small-pox. They dragged him out by the heels, pulled up the hood, and wished the beauty a pleasant journey. The man they took into the nearest field, and kicked and beat him unmercifully ; every bone of his body must have been bruised, and his face dis- figured. Une of the sentries took pity on him, and got him carried into a cottage, where he was laid upon straw, and saved from the violence of his fellow-townsmen, but still exposed to the sneers, deridings, and contempt of the bystanders. This, however, was carried so far, that in the end the officer would allow no one to enter ; and begged me, whom, as an aquaintance, he would not have refused, to give up all thoughts of witnessing this most melancholy and disgusting of spectacles. On the 25th of July we were occupied with watching the continued and regular march of the French out of the town. I stood with Mr. Gore at the window of the Toll-house, and a large crowd had collected below; the space in front, however, was large, and nothing could escape our observation. Infantry active, good-looking troops of the line came along ; many of the girls of Mainz accompanied them, sometimes at the side of the column, sometimes within the ranks. Their acquaintances in the crowd greeted them, shook their heads at them, and addressed them in con- temptuous phrases : " Ay, Miss Lizzy, so you want to see a little of the world, do you ?" and then : " It looks all very fine just now, but wait a little !" Further : " You've been learning French too ! Well, a pleasant journey !" and so on. The girls, however, seemed all in good spirits, and did not mind them ; some of them called out a good-bye to SIEGE OP MAINZ. 277 their female neighbours, the most remained silent, and looked at their lovers. Meanwhile the people were becom- ing very angry, and abused and threatened the girls. The women reproved the men for allowing these hussies to pass, who doubtless carried away the property of many an honest citizen in their bundles. It was only the steady march of the troops, and the strict order maintained by the officers, that prevented an outbreak ; the excitement was fearful. At this most dangerous moment there appeared a party, who no doubt wished themselves anywhere rather than where they were. Without any special escort, a good- looking man came up on horseback, dressed in a uniform somewhat different from that of a soldier; at his side, in male costume, rode a very handsome woman, and some carriages drawn by four horses followed, covered with boxes and trunks ; the silence was ominous. There was a sudden movement among the people, followed by cries of, " Stop him ! kill him ! That is the scoundrel of an architect who first plundered the Deanery, and afterwards set fire to it with his own hand !" Had there been one determined man among them, he would not have escaped. Without further consideration than that the peace must not be broken before the Duke's quarters which was fol- lowed with the rapidity of lightning by the thought of what the Duke would say were he to find the entrance to his OAVH quarters obstructed by the havoc of such a scene, I sprang down-stairs, ran out among the crowd, and called out with a loud voice : " Hold !" The people had already approached the man ; nobody, indeed, had dared to close the barrier, but the road was obstructed by the crowd. I repeated my " Hold !" and a dead silence followed. I continued to harangue the crowd with a loud voice and with great vehemence. " Here," I said, " were the quarters of the Duke of Weimar ; it was sacred ground ; if they wanted to commit mischief and exercise their vengeance, they could find abundant space for that elsewhere. The King had granted free egress to all ; had he wished to make any conditions or exceptions, he 1 would have appointed officers to turn back the guilty, or to make them prisoners ; nothing, however, had been heard of this, and no patrols wore to be seen ; that they, 278 SIEGE OF MAINZ. who or whatever they might be, had here amidst tho German army, nothing to do but to remain peaceful spectators of what passed; that their misfortunes and their hatred gave them no rights : and that, once and for all, I would tolerate no violence on this spot." The people seemed amazed, and remained silent, but soon began to mutter and grumble ; some became violent, and two men pressed forward to take hold of the horses' reins. Curiously enough, one of them was the hairdresser whom I had warned the day before, while showing him some kindness. " How ! " I exclaimed, addressing myself to him, " have you already forgotten our conversation of yesterday? Have you not considered what I told you, that it is a crime to exercise self-revenge ; that we should leave the punishment of the guilty to God and to the established authorities, as we have to leave the termina- tion of all this wretchedness and misery to them ?'* These and other such brief and convincing observations, as oc- curred to me at the moment, I made, and spoke in a loud and vehement tone. The man, who recognised me at once, stepped back ; the child clung close to his father, and smiled across to me ; the people had moved back, and left tho place free, and the passage through the barrier was again unobstructed. The two persons on horseback scarcely knew how to act. I had advanced a considerable way among the crowd ; the man rode up to me, and said he wished to know my name, and to whom he was indebted for such an important service; that he would never forget it, and only regretted he could make mo no return. His pretty companion also approached me, and warmly thanked me. I answered that I had done nothing but iny duty, and maintained the peace and sacredness of the place ; I gave them a hint, and they moved on. Tho crowd, who had thus been diverted from their thoughts of vengeance, remained quiet ; had this occurred thirty paces farther on, nobody could have held them in check. It is always the case, that when one difficulty has been over- come, others vanish likewise. Chi scampa d'un punto, scampa di mille. On returning to my friend Gore after my adventure, he exclaimed, in broken French : " VV hat, in the name of SIEGE OF MAINZ. 279 wonder, made you do this ? you might easily have got the worst of it." " I had no such fear," I replied ; " and do you not think it well that order has been kept before the house ? How would it have been, if everything were in confusion before us, evil passions excited and of no good to anybody ; even supposing the fellow has carried away what does not belong to him ? " Meanwhile, the French continued to march quietly past beneath our windows ; the crowd, who had lost their interest in the sight, were dispersing ; those who could find a way, stole into the town to seek out the friends they had left behind, and to collect their goods and chattels. A more powerful motive, however, was the very pardonable desire to punish their hated enemies, the Clubbists and Committee-men, against whom they kept uttering threats of vengeance as they went along. My good friend Gore could not yet understand how I cared to risk so much for an unknown and perhaps criminal person. I, jocosely, pointed always to the clear space before the house, and said, at last, rather impa- tiently : "The fact is, it is part of my nature ; I would rather commit an injustice than suffer disorder." The 26th and 27th of July. On the 26th we were able, with soine friends, to ride on horseback into the town. Here we found the most lamentable state of things. Ashes and ruins were all that was left of what it had taken centuries to build. Occupying as it does one of the finest situations in the world, this city had been the receptacle of the wealth of provinces, and here the Church had sought to secure and to increase what her servants already possessed. The mind became distracted at the sight a much more melancholy scene than that of a town burnt down by accident. Owing to the absence of all police regulations, a col- lection of all kinds of filth and offal was mingled with the ruins ; traces of pillage were perceptible everywhere as the miserable consequence of enmity among fellow- townsmen. High walls and spires stood threatening to topple over. But why need 1 give any further descrip- tion of this after having already named the different buildings as they successively exploded? From old 280 SIEGE OF MAINZ. predilection, I hastened to the Deanery, which had always hovered before my mind as a little archi- tectural paradise ; the portico was still standing entire, but only too soon I came upon the ruins of the beautiful vaulted roofs, which had fallen in ; the wire gratings of the skylight windows lay strewn about ; here and there some remnant of old splendour and beauty was to be seen, but this model of architecture was destroyed forever. All the buildings in the square had met the same fate ; it was the night of the 27th of June in which the destruction of these splendid edifices had illuminated the district. I then proceeded to the neighbourhood of the castle, to which all access was forbidden. Wooden erections, built up against the walls, indicated the desecration of this royal residence ; in the square, in front of it a confused heap of cannon were standing, which had been disabled partly by the enemy, and partly by too great a strain upon their own power. As many a noble building, with all its contents, had been destroyed by hostile violence from without, much destruction had likewise ensued from the violence, barbarity and wantonness of internal foes. The Ostheim Palace was still standing entire, but it had been turned into a tailor's workshop, and soldiers and sentries had taken up their quarters in it a detestable spectacle. The' halls were strewn with rags and tatters, and the marble walls defaced with hooks and nails, upon which arms were hanging, and others stood up round about. The Academy looked unchanged from without, except that a bullet had broken the windows of Sommering's lodgings. I found him there, not exactly comfortably settled, for the handsome apartments had been shamefully treated by their wild occupants. They had not been content with destroying the clean blue wall-paper, as high as they could reach, but must have used ladders, or tables and chairs placed above one another, to soil the walls, for lard and other greasy stains reached up to the ceil- ing. These were the same rooms in which we had sat to- gether so happily the year before, mutually instructing and entertaining each other. Sommering was somewhat con- soled for what he had lost, by finding hia cellar unopened, SIEGE OF MAINZ. 281 and his preparations, which had been placed there for security, uninjured. We visited them, and had thus an opportunity for some instructive conversation. A proclamation of the new Governor had been pub- lished; and I found that it spoke the same sentiments, and almost the same words, as I had used to the hair- dresser. All self-revenge was forbidden ; the right to distinguish between good citizens and bad, belonged exclusively to the Sovereign of the country on his return. This order was very necessary ; for, owing to the momen- tary dissolution of authority caused by the truce a few days before, the most daring of the citizens, who had left the town, pressed back again, led on attacks against the Clubbists' houses, and excited the newly-arrived soldiers to plunder. The order was very properly couched in the mildest terms, in order to conciliate the justly exasperated feelings of the deeply-injured inhabitants. How difficult it is to quieten a mob that has once been excited ! Even in our own presence irregularities took place. A soldier would go into a shop, demand tobacco, and, whilst it was weighed, seize upon the whole supply. Our officers had to go to the rescue of the distressed citizens, and gradually succeeded in repressing the disorder and confusion. During one of our rambles, we found an old woman standing at the door of a mean house, which seemed almost buried in the earth. We expressed our surprise that she had returned so soon, and were told that she had never gone away, although she had been ordered to leave the town. " The jackanapes came to me too," she said, " with their gaudy scarfs, ordering and threatening me ; but I told them the truth to their faces ; God, I said, will preserve me, poor woman as I am, in life and honour, in my hut, long after I have seen you people over- whelmed with disgrace and shame. I told them to go elsewhere with their buffooneries. They were afraid my cries might raise the neighbours, and left me in peace. And so I have remained here the whole time, partly in the cellar, and partly in the open air ; supporting myself upon the little I could get, and am still alive to praise God, whilst they will now fare badly enough." 282 SIEGE OF MAIXZ. She then pointed to a house at the corner of the street, to show how near the danger had been. It was one of the better class of houses, and we could see into the corner room on the ground-floor; a strange sight it was ! Here, for many years, had stood an old collection of curiosities, consisting of figures in porcelain and figure- stone, Chinese cups, plates, dishes, and all kinds of vessels ; works in amber and ivory, and other carved objects and turnery ware; articles formed of moss and straw, and other things usually found in such collections. These could now be recognised only by the fragments which were strewn about ; for a bomb, which had forced its way downwards through all the upper stories, had burst in this room; the terrific explosion, which had upset everything in the room, drove out the win- dows; the wire screen, which had been on the inside, was likewise driven outwards, and could now be seen bulging through the iron stanchions. The good woman assured us, that when this explosion took place, she had given herself up for lost. We dined at a large table-d'hote, where, amid all the confusion and hubbub, we thought it best to keep quiet. It was strange to hear the musicians requested to play the Marseillaise and the (ja ira; all the guests seemed to join in it, and to enjoy it. In strolling further about the town, we could scarcely recognise the place where the Favorite had stood. In August of last year, a splendid garden was to be seen there ; terraces, orangeries, and fountains, formed a delightful retreat, close to the waters of the lihine. Here were the green avenues, where, as the gardener related, the Elector had entertained the great generals and their suites, at tables of immense length with endless quantities of damask table-linen and silver plate. Such recollections only increased the melancholy feeling excited by its present aspect. The neighbouring Carthusian monastery had also well nigh disappeared from sight ; the walls of the buildings had been speedily destroyed in order that the stones might bo used for the construction of the Weissenau redoubt. The convent was still recognis- SIEGE OF MAINZ. 283 able in its ruins, but too much damaged to be again restored. I accompanied my friends Gore and Krause to the citadel. Here stood Drusus' monument, very much in the same state as when I had sketched it in my boyish days ; it was uninjured, in spite of the fire-balls that must have whistled past or struck it. Mr. Gore immediately placed his portable camera upon the ramparts, with the view of obtaining a pictxire of the town, disfigured as it was by the siege. He succeeded perfectly with the central part, where the cathedral stood, and the adjacent parts, but not so well with the sides ; this may be seen from his beautifully arranged posthumous papers. We then turned our steps towards Castel. On the Ehine bridge we could breathe freely, as in days of old, and for a moment fancied that those times might return. During the siege, operations had been ceaselessly carried on to strengthen the fortifications of Castel ;* we found a trough of fresh lime, also bricks, and an unfinished work ; after the proclamation of the truce and surrender of the town, everything had been left standing as it was. A singular as well as a melancholy spectacle was presented by the abattis round the Castel entrenchments ; it was constructed of fruit-trees from the neighbour- hood, which had all been cut down for the purpose. They had been sawed off at the roots, the tender outer branches lopped off, and the summits dove-tailed into each other ; this formed an impenetrable outer bulwark. They appeared to be trees which had been planted at the same time, to have flourished under like favourable circumstances, and had now been used for hostile purposes and given over to destruction. We could not long give ourselves up to these melancholy reflections, for the landlord of the inn and his wife, in fact, every person we met, forgetful, apparently, of their * This had been done by the French Commandant, General Moynier, who was mortally wounded during the siege. He had rendered good service to his country as an engineer in connection with the fortifica- tions of Cherbourg. 284 SIEGE OF MAINZ. own sorrows, assailed us with endless details of the suffer- ings of the citizens of Mainz, who had been driven from their homes, and tossed about between foes within and with- out. For it was not the war alone, but the madness and folly of some of the citizens themselves, that had brought about this state of things. It was a relief to us to listen to the accounts of the many heroic actions that were related of the brave townspeople. At first the bombardment had been regarded as an un- avoidable evil ; and the destructive power of the combus- tible balls seemed too great, the impending destruction too certain, to allow of any hope of successfully opposing it ; but, when better acquainted with the danger, they at last resolved to encounter it ; the attempts made to extinguish the bombs which fell in the houses with water, gave occasion to many a bold adventure ; miracles were related of heroic women who had saved themselves and others in this way. But they had to lament the death of many brave and worthy men. An apothecary and his son were killed in an operation of this kind. Whilst lamenting the calamities that had been endured, and congratulating ourselves that these were now at an end, we could not help wondering that the fortress had not made a longer resistance. In the vaults under the nave of the cathedral, which were uninjured, a great number of untouched sacks of flour were found; other provisions were heard of, and an exhaustless supply of wine. It was therefore supposed that the last revolution m Paris, which had placed in power the party to which the commissioners at Mainz belonged, had been the real cause of the early surrender of the fortress. Merlin of Thionville, Rewbell, and others, wished to be in Paris, where, after the defeat of their opponents, they had no longer anything to fear, and an immensity to gain. They wanted, it was thought, first of all to establish themselves firmly in power, to take possession of important places in the government, and acquire largo fortunes ; then to take advantage of the foreign wars, and, with a continued success of their armies, again excite the popular senti- ment, and endeavour thus to regain possession of Mainz, and many other places besides. SIEGE OF MAINZ. 285 No one could wish to remain long amid such devastation and ruin. The King with the guards took their departure first; the regiments followed. Further participation in the horrors of war was not required of me ; I obtained permission to return home ; but first proceeded to pay another visit to Mannheim. My first act was to wait upon his Eoyal Highness Prince Louis Ferdinand, whom I found in good spirits, lying on a sofa, but not quite at his ease, for his wound hindered him from lying comfortably; he could not conceal his desire to return to the theatre of operations as soon as possible. Thereupon I had a pleasant little adventure in the inn. I was sitting at one end of the long crowded table-d'hote, and at the other end the King's Chamberlain, Von Rietz, a large, well-made, strong, broad-shouldered man ; just such a figure as one might expect to find in an attendant of Frederick William. He and the people about him had been talking and laughing very loud, and in high spirits were now about to leave the table. Rietz came up to me, bowed, and expressed the pleasure he felt in being able at length to make my acquaintance, a thing he had long wished, added some other flattering remark, and then said, he hoped I would pardon him, but he had a personal interest as well in thus meeting me. He then said that he had been told that men of talent and genius were always small, lanky, sickly-looking and ill-natured ; of which examples enough had been advanced. This had always vexed him, for he did not think himself altogether a blockhead, and yet he was healthy and strong, and substantial ; he was therefore delighted to find in me a man of goodly presence, without being considered the less a genius for it. He was glad of this, and wished us both a long enjoyment of our health and strength. I replied in equally courteous terms ; he shook me by the hand, and it was some consolation to me to find that 1 , whereas the worthy Lieutenant-colonel at Mainz had avoided me probably because he expected to find me the ill-natured person, I had now been honoured for an exactly opposite reason. At Heidelberg, in the house of my old faithful friend, 286 SIEGE OF MAINZ. Friiulein Delf,* I met my brother-in-law and schoolfellow Schlosser. We discussed many things, and he too had to put up with a discourse on my theory of colours. He listened attentively and good-naturedly to what I said, although he could not give up what he had himself determined upon the subject, and wished, above all things, for me to tell him how far my theory agreed with that of Euler, which he was inclined to follow. I had unfor- tunately to confess that I had never taken him into account ; and that the only thing which concerned me was, to collect innumerable facts, to arrange them, to discover their relationship and position towards each other, and to make them intelligible to myself and others. My method however, as I could show him but few experiments, he could not quite follow. As the difficulty of such an undertaking became appa- rent, I showed him a paper I had written during the siege, in which I pointed out how an association of different men might work together, and each contribute his assistance, according to his opportunities and capacity, and thus lend assistance to the undertaking. I laid claim to the help of philosophers, naturalists, mathematicians, painters, mechanists, dyer.s, and heaven knows how many others, to all of which he listened with patience, as a general description of my plan ; but when I proposed to read him the essay, he begged to be excused, and, laughing at me, said, that I was still a child and novice, to imagine that anybody would join me in an undertaking in which I took an interest, that anybody would approve or adopt the plans of another, or that co-operation of any kind whatever could take place in Germany. He expressed himself upon other subjects in the same way as he has done upon this. He had, no doubt, ex- perienced and Buffered much, both as a man of business and an author ; and, owing to his earnest character, he had shut himself off from the world, and renounced those happy delusions, to which others abandon themselves often with the best effect. It prodiiced a most unpleasant im- pression on mo when about to turn from the horrors of war * Goethe spr-aks of her more fully in the seventeenth Book of his i'aJtrheit nnd Dichtung. SIEGE OF MAINZ. 287 to the peaceful occupations of private life, to find that I could not so much as hope that anybody would take an interest in an undertaking which occupied me so much, one which I believed useful and interesting to the whole world.* This again excited the old Adam within me ; incon- siderate assertions, paradoxical propositions, and ironical retorts, soon occasioned apprehension and uneasiness to my friends ; Schlosser defended himself with great vehemence against such attacks ; our hostess did not know what to make of either of us ; and at her suggestion my departure took place sooner than was intended ; but she managed to prevent it appearing precipitate. Of my stay in Frankfort there is but little to say, and as little of the remainder of my journey home. During the last months of the year, and beginning of the following one, nothing was spoken or thought of but the atrocities of a half- savage nation intoxicated with victory. However a newkind of life was about to open for me too. The Duke of Weimar, at the close of the campaign, left the Prussian service ; the lamentations of the regiment were great amongst all ranks ; for they were about to lose a commander, a prince, an adviser, a benefactor and a father, all at the same time. I too was suddenly called to separate from many excellent men, between whom and myself a strong attachment had sprung up ; and we parted, not without tears from the best. Veneration for our matchless Prince had brought us to- gether, and bound us to each other ; and we seemed to bo lost to ourselves in thus being withdrawn from his guidance, and our agreeable and rational intercourse with one another. The country around Aschersleben, thellarz, so conveniently visited from thence, seemed lost to me ; and in fact, I have never since wandered very far into it again. We will now conclude, in order not to touch further upon the great events of the time, or the wild sea of troubles, which, after threatening us for twelve years, at length burst upon, and almost engulfed us. * Goethe's dissatisfaction with Schlosser cannot have been as great as would appear from what he has here written from memory. For on the llth of August he writes to .Jacobi, "I spent several happy clays with SchlosstT in Heidelberg ; I am very glad of this, and it is a great advantage to me that we have again seen a little more of each other." NOTES FROM A TOUR ON THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR, IN THE YEARS 1814 AND 1815. TRANSLATED BY L. DORA SCHMITZ. To the Rhine's far-reaching motmtaius, Richly favoured tracts of land, Meadows mirrored in the river, Uplands gaily clad with vine, Come, and wing'd with thought be always Present with your faithful friend. SAINT EOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEX. A FEW intimate and sociable friends,* who had spent several weeks in Wiesbaden enjoying its salubrious waters, one day determined to carry out a plan which they had cherished for some time past, to get rid of a feeling of restlessness that had come over them. Mid-day was al- ready past, but a carriage was, nevertheless, ordered, with- out delay, for a drive into the pleasant country of the Rheingau.f Upon reaching the heights above Biberich, a view was obtained over the extensive and splendid valley of the river, with all the settlements scattered over this most fertile of districts. Still, the view was not altogether as fine as it had often appeared in the early morning, when the rising siin shed his rays upon the numberless large and email buildings with fronts and sides painted white that lay along by the river and on the hills. At that time of day we have seen the Johannisberg Monastery in the far distance, standing out more prominently than any other object, while single streaks of light lay scattered about both banks of the river. It was not long before we found that we were driving through a pious country, for, in Mosbach, we met an Italian, with a well-filled tray of figures, which he was carrying on his head in rather a bold fashion. The images were not exactly like those met with farther north colourless figures of gods and celebrities but gaily-coloured images of saints, which seemed more in keeping with the cheer- ful, joyous region. The Virgin Mary towered above all, * Goethe's companions on this trip were Zelter of Berlin, und Cramer, the mineralogist, who resided in Wiesbaden. t The name given to the district along the shores of the Rliine, between Eiidesheim and Nicder-Walluf. which produces some of the finest wines in the world. u 2 292 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. and of the fourteen Helpers-in-Need * the chief were here represented ; Saint Roch, too, in the black garb of a pilgrim, with his little dog carrying a piece of bread.f We then drove on to Schierstein, through large corn- fields every now and again adorned with walnut- trees. Fertile land extends to the Ehine on our left, on our right to the hills, which, however, are gradually drawing closer to the road. Beautiful, yet dangerous, appeared to us the situation of Walluf, a town built on a tongue of land in the Rhine, at the lower end of a bay. In passing by well- laden and carefully-tended fruit-trees, we saw ships sail- ing merrily down the river. The opposite shore now attracts the eye ; towns in the midst of large, well-cultivated fertile districts come to view. Soon, however, we have to turn our attention again to our own side of the river ; not far off stand the ruins of a chapel on a green meadow, pleasantly situated ; its walls are clothed with ivy, wonderfully neat and clean-looking. To our right, the vineyards now come close to the road. In the little town of Walluf perfect peace seemed to reign, but the chalk-marks, showing where the soldiers had to be quartered, were still visible. Farther on there are vineyards on both sides of the road ; even where the ground is flat, or only gently sloping, vineyards and cornfields are met with alternately, but the hills in the distance on our right are completely clothed with vines. EllfeldJ lies in an open plain, surrounded by hills, which to the north rise to mountains ; this town is also situated close to the Rhine, and opposite to it lies a large piece of well-kept meadow-land. The towers of an old castle and its church at once prove Ellfeld to be a some- what important provincial town, and, on entering it, we found some houses with architectural decorations of rather an old style. * These Helpers were appealed to in timrs of trouble. The Cntholic Church, however, does not sanction fourteen ; and Saint Rorh is not one of*them, as might be supposed from Goethe's words. f For an account of the legend of St. Roch, see p. 310. j Usually known by the name of Eltville. The meadow-land spoken of here, and shortly afterwards, is an island in the Rhine, called Rheinaue (Rhine meadow). SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 293 It would . be an interesting study to inquire into the reasons why the first inhabitants of places like this selected such a locality. It would be found, at one time, that the reason was a brook that flowed down from the hills to the Rhine ; at another, that the site was a favour- able one for embarking and disembarking, or some such local convenience. We passed pretty children and grown-up persons of good figure ; they were all quiet in demeanour and in no way did their appearance betray any kind of hurry. We continually met persons driving, or wandering on foot for pleasure's sake, in the latter case generally with sunshades. The heat during the day was very great, the drought general, and the dust extremely troublesome. A little below Ellfeld, is a new and handsome-looking country-house, surrounded by gardens prettily laid out. We still pass orchards in the plain to our left, but vine- yards are becoming more general. Towns follow closer upon one another, country-houses midway between, so that, on looking back at them, they seem to touch one another. The vegetation on the plains and hills flourishes upon a gravel soil more or less mixed with clay, and is par- ticularly favourable to the growth of vines, whose roots extend to a good depth. . The ditches at the side for pro- tecting the roads show no other soil. Erbach, like the other towns, has a clean causeway, the streets are dry, the ground-floors of the houses inhabited and tidily arranged, as can be seen through the open win- dows. Again we come upon a palatial country-house, the gardens reaching right to the Ehine ; the splendid terraces and shady avenues of lime-trees are a pleasure to behold. The Rhine, at this point, assumes a different character ; it is only a portion of the actual river, the fore-lying meadow confines it, and thus turns it into a channel of moderate size, but with a vigorous and rapid stream. To our right, the vineyards now come quite close to the road, supported by strongly-built walls, a small recess in which now attracts our attention. Our carriage is ordered to stop, and we re- fresh ourselves at a plentiful spring of water that flows from a pipe ; this spring is called the Marktbrunuen, and 2-94 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. gives its name to the vine grown on the hills of that district. Soon the vineyard- walls come to an end, the hills are less high, and their gently-sloping sides and ridges are crowded with vines. On our left are fruit-trees. Close to the river are willows, which hide it from view. In passing through Hattenheim, the road ascends ; at the top of the hill, behind the town, the clay soil becomes less mingled with gravel. On both sides are vineyards ; the ones on the left supported by walls, those on the right grow on a slope. Reichardtshausen, formerly a monas- tery, is now the property of the Duchess of Nassau. After passing the last bit of wall we saw a pretty seat under acacia-trees. Thereupon, on the height, follows a rich, gently sloping plain ; but the road soon again runs by the river, which be- fore had lain far below, and at a distance from us. The level country is here laid out in fields and gardens, but where there is the least incline, it is planted with vines. Oestrich lies at some distance from the river, on rising ground, and has a pretty situation ; for behind the town the vine-clad hills run down to the river, all the way along to Mittelheim, where the Rhine again shows a splendid breadth. We, then, almost immediately, came upon Lange- winkel ( Long-corner ) ; the place, certainly, deserves the epithet of long, for its excessive length would try the patience of any one driving through the town ; but of a corner there was nothing whatever to be seen. In front of Geisenheim, a flat low-lying piece of land ex- tends right to the river, and is, no doubt, flooded whenever the river is high ; it is laid out in gardens and clover fields. The meadow in the river (the island), and the little town on its shores, show off prettily against each other. The view on the opposite bank becomes freer. A broad, sloping valley stretches away, between two sloping heights, to- wards the Hundsriick hills. As we approach Riidesheim the low-lying, flat land on our left becomes more and more remarkable, and the idea strikes one that, in remote ages, when the chain of hills around Bingen was still closed in, the water, thus driven and kept back at this point, must have levelled this low SAINT ROCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 295 piece of ground, and that, by gradually running off, and streaming away with the main current, it at last formed the present bed of the Ehine by its side. After a drive of three hours and a half, we reached Riidesheim, where we were immediately induced to alight at the inn Zur Krone, which is pleasantly situated not far from the town gate-way. The inn is built by the side of an old tower, and the view, from the front windows, looks down the Rhine, from the back windows, up the river ; we were, however, soon out of doors again. A projecting structure of stone is the place where the surrounding country can best be over- looked. Looking river-up wards from here, the fertile meadow-land is seen in all its perspective beauty. Down the river, on the opposite bank, lies Bingen ; further down, in the river, stands the Mausethurm (Mice Tower). * Just above Bingen, and close to the river, a hill rises away towards the flat country beyond. It might be ima- gined to have been a promontory in the remote ages, when the water stood higher. On its eastern slope is seen the chapel dedicated to St. Roch ; at present it is undergoing repairs, as it was damaged during the war. On the one side, the scaffolding is still standing, but, nevertheless, a festival is to be held there to-morrow? The people here think that we have come on purpose to attend it, and promise us that there will be plenty of amusement to be had. We further heard that, during the war, this chapel had been desecrated and laid waste, much to the sorrow of the neighbourhood. This had not, indeed, been done out of caprice and wantonness, but because the site was a favourable position for overlooking the surrounding country, and even commanded a portion of it. The building was, therefore, robbed of all the requisites for Divine service, nay, of all its * This tower is built on a rock in the Rhine, and its well-known legend relates the fate of Hatto, the cruel and tyrannical bishop of Mayence. After greatly oppressing the people of his district, he found himself visited by a plague of mice wherever he went. In order to escape from his tormentors he at last retired to the tower in the Rhinp, which he had built in order to levy a tax from every one who crossed the river at this convenient spot. The mice, however, followed him by the thousand, and devoured him there. 296 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. decorations, and besmoked and soiled by being used as a place of bivouac; polluted even by being used as a stable for horses. All this, however, did not affect the people's belief in their Saint ; the Saint who kept the plague and infectious diseases away from those who believed in him.* But to make pilgrimages to the place had been out of the question, for the enemy, who were both suspicious and cautious, had forbidden all religious processions and fetes, proclaiming them to be dangerous gatherings, which encouraged public spirit and fostered conspiracies. Hence, for a period of four-and-twenty years no festival had been celebrated at the chapel. Yet the faithful who lived in the district around, and who felt convinced of the advantages of a pilgrimage to the place, had, by their great need, been driven to make every effort in their power to visit the shrine. The follow- ing curious story is related by the Riidesheim people about an attempt of this kind. One dark night, in mid- winter, a procession of torches was seen suddenly to leave Bingen, to proceed up the hill, and to assemble round the chapel, to perform their devotions, it was supposed. In how far the French authorities had permitted the approach of the crowd of worshippers was never known. Yet, without their permission, such an undertaking could scarcely have been ventured upon. The true state of the case, it was said, always remained a dead secret. Still, all the Riidesheim people who nocked to the riverside to witness the scene, declared that they had never in their lives seen anything so strange or so terrible. After this we walked quietly down the river, and every person we met was rejoicing that the holy shrine in the neighbourhood had been restored. For, although Bingen was no doubt specially interested in its restoration and the busy times that would attend it, still it was a pious and joyful event for the whole country ; hence the universal feeling of joy for the morrow. The intercourse between the inhabitants of the two shores, which had been interrupted, nay, at times completely cut off, for so long, and had been sustained merely by their faith in this Saint, is about to be recommenced by a * The story of St. Roch is narrated oc p. 310. SAINT ROCK'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 297 splendid fete. All the surrounding country is in a state of commotion, for both old and new vows will be offered up in grateful remembrance. Sins will be con- fessed there,, and forgiveness received; in addition to this, among the numerous visitors expected to attend the festival, many persons will meet with friends whom they have, perhaps, not seen for years. Amid pious and cheerful stories of this kind, and always within sight of the river and the opposite shore, we walked along the whole length of Riidesheim to the old Roman fort, which is situated at the one end of the town, and in a good state of preservation, owing to its excellent masonry. Count Ingelheim, to whom it belongs, was struck by a happy thought, to make, it a place from which visitors might obtain a view both instructive and enjoyable. One enters into a kind of courtyard, somewhat like a well ; it is narrow, with high, black walls, well built but rough in appearance, for the stones are unhewn on the outside an unpretending rustica. The steep walls can be ascended by means of steps, that have recently been built. Inside of the building we found, in strange contrast, well- arranged rooms and large, desolate vaults blackened by watch-fires and smoke. We wound our way up steps, through dark gaps in the walls, and at last reached the top of the tower, with the most glorious of views. Here we roamed about in the air, admiring the gardens that have been planted and are flourishing upon the old debris. The towers, top of the walls, and flat surfaces are con- nected by bridges, gay patches of flowers and shrubs in between ; these appear to be in need of rain, like the rest of the country. Eiidesheim lay before and below us in the clear evening light. A castle, belonging to medieval times, is standing not far from this ancient one. There is also a charming view of the vineyards, precious beyond descrip- tion; gentle inclines and steep gravel hills, nay, even rocks and walls are made use of for the cultivation of vines. The Johannisberg * stands out more prominently than anything else that meets the eye in the way of eccle- siastical or secular buildings. * A castle not far from Wiukel, more fully described on p. 326. 298 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. While naming so many of the principal vineyards, we ought, perhaps, not to forget to make due mention of the Eilfer. This wine, like the name of a great and benevo- lent prince, is always referred to when anything excellent in the country is being spoken of ; a wine-year is likewise a subject in every one's mouth. The Eilfer has another quality pertaining to all that is excellent : it is both delightful and plentiful. As the evening twilight approached, the country around gradually vanished out of sight. The disappearance of the many important individual objects, first led us to think of the full worth of the whole, in which we should have liked to have been lost ourselves; but we had to take leave of the spot. Our walk back was enlivened by the continual firing of guns from the chapel on the other side of the water. These warlike sounds recalled to our minds the hostelry, on the top of the hill, as a military station. From there the whole valley of the Rhine could be overlooked, and most of the towns, passed on our way hither, were like- wise within sight of it. We were told that, when passing along the heights above Biberich, the St. Koch Chapel must have often been dis- tinctly visible as a white object in the morning sunlight ; and we now remembered having noticed it. Considering all that we had heard, it was not surpri- sing that St. Eoch should be regarded as a worthy object of veneration, for, owing to the people's steadfast faith in him, he was at this moment converting the place that had been a military station, and the scene of strife and confusion, into one of peace and reconciliation. Meanwhile, a stranger had arrived at the inn, and taken his seat at our table. He was thought to be a pilgrim, and so the conversation turned very freely in praise of the Saint. However, to the great astonishment of the well- meaning company, it appeared that the stranger, although a Catholic, was, to a certain extent, opposed to the Saint. For, as he informed us, on one 1 6th of August, while many persons had been celebrating the feast of St. Eoch, his house had been burnt down ; on another occasion, on the same fete day, a son of his had been wounded ; there was SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 299 even a third case of misfortune, the particulars of which, however, he did not communicate. A knowing member of our party thereupon replied that, in individual cases, the main thing depended upon assist- ance being asked of the Saint to whom the matter speci- ally belonged. That, for instance, for protection against fire, St. Florian had to be appealed to. That, to guard against wounds, prayers should be addressed to St. Sebas- tian ; and, it was possible, that, in the third case he had mentioned, St. Hubert * might have rendered assistance. Moreover, that believers had surely sufficient scope for their appeals, as no less than fourteen saintly Helpers-in-Need had been created. The virtues possessed by these helpers were enumerated ; and it was found that there never could be enough. To rid ourselves of these gloomy reflections, which are not pleasant even to cheerful minds, we again went out into the open air, and enjoyed the bright starry heavens, and remained out so long that the deep sleep we enjoyed afterwards seemed little better than nothing, for we were up again before sunrise. We went out at once to look down the grey valley of the Rhine. A fresh wind came blowing across into our face, a wind favourable both to those coming over to this side of river, as well as to those crossing over to the other. The boatmen are all busy at work, setting sails to rights ; there is firing from the hill ; the day has begun as announced the evening before. Already single figures and groups of persons are to be seen in dim outline against the clear sky, round about the chapel, and on the ridge of the hill ; but there is as yet little life on the river and its banks. A fondness for the study of Nature tempted us to go and examine a collection of minerals from the Wester wald^ said to be arranged according to its length and breadth ; also * St. Hubert, Apostle of the Ardennes and Bishop of Liege, in the eighth century, was said to have had the power of curing those afflicted in mind. If Goethe remembered this, the jest is rather a doubtful one. t A hilly district extending from the Seven Mountains to the river Lahn ; it is rich in minerals. 300 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. some excellent mineral specimens from Rheinbreitbach. This scientific expedition, however, nearly proved de- structive to our plan of joining the festival, for, by the time we returned to the Rhine, we found numbers of people starting for the opposite shore, all in the utmost state of bustle. Crowds were pushing their way on board the different boats, and one over-crowded boat after another started on its way. On the opposite bank, quantities of people and vehicles are to be seen on the move, and boats that have come down the river are landing their passengers. On the hill crowds are wending their way towards the top, by more or less steep paths. The incessant firing shows that a succession of townships are taking part in the pilgrimage. But now we, too, are to be off; and soon find ourselves midway on the river, our sails and oars vying with hundreds of others. Upon landing we noticed at once, owing to a fondness for geology, that there are some curious rocks at the foot of the hill. The naturalist is thus induced to turn aside from the holy pathway. For- tunately a hammer is at hand. A conglomerate, deserving the greatest attention, is found ; a quantity of quartz rock that had been destroyed at the moment of its forma- tion ; the pieces are pointed, and have been again united by a quartzose substance. Its excessive hardness pre- vented our obtaining more than small fragments. I much wish that some naturalist, when passing here, would examine these rocks carefully, determine their relation to the older mountain mass beneath, and be good enough to send me his report together with a few instructive specimens. Gratefully would I acknowledge the receipt ! We now ascended the hill, in company of hundreds of other people, by the steepest of the pathways, that mns zigzag up the rocks ; we climbed slowly, often resting and exchanging jokes. It was the Pinax of Cebes * in the truest sense, lively and animated, except that in our case there were not as many misleading byways. At the top, round about the chapel, we found a great * A small Greek work which gives an allegorical picture of hnman life, the aim of which is to prove that the highest happiness consists in the practice of virtue. SAINT ROCK'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 301 crush and commotion, but pushed our way in with the rest. The chapel inside is almost square, each side about thirty feet in length, the choir at the end perhaps about twenty. Here stands the principal altar, not a modern structure, but one in the rich style of the Roman Catholic Church. It is a very high altar, and, in fact, the chapel itself has altogether rather a lofty appearance. There are two other altars of a similar kind in the corners next the main square, and these, too, have not been injured, but are exactly as they were in bygone days. The thought strikes one how this is to be explained in the case of a church so recently ransacked. The crowd moved from the main entrance towards the chief altar, then turned to the left, where great reverence was paid to some relic lying in a glass coffin. People laid their hands upon it, stroked it, blessed it, and lingered about it as long as they could. However, one person after another was pushed by, and thus I, too, had my turn, with the stream, and was then pushed out of the chapel by a side-door. Some of the older men from Bingen came up to us in order respectfully to salute our worthy guide, a gentleman in the Duke of Nassau's service ;* they praised him as a helpful neighbour ; in fact, as the man who had en- abled them to celebrate to-day's festival in a suitable manner. We now learned that, when the convent at Eibingenf was abolished, all the fittings of the chapel altars, chancel, organ, pews, and prie-dieux were handed over to the community at Bingen for a trifling sum, to assist the restoration of the St. Eoch Chapel. As the Protestant party had proved themselves so helpful in the matter, the citizens of Bingen made a vow that they would themselves fetch all the fittings. An expedition was made to Eibingen ; all the things were carefully taken from .their places, single persons took the smaller articles, others clubbed together and carried the larger pieces, and in this manner they wandered down to the water-side, like a string of ants, carrying pillars and mouldings, pictures and decorations. The boatmen, likewise in accordance * Cramer, the geologist and inspector of mines, t A fuller account of this convent ia given on p. 321. 302 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. with the vow, took the things on board, shipped them across and landed them on the left bank, where pious shoulders again carried them up to the hill-top by various paths. As this was done all at the same time, the pro- cession, as seen from the chapel overlooking the district and the river, must have been one of the strangest imaginable ; for decorations in carving and painting, in gilt and lacquer work, were to be seen moving along in motley succession. It was, moreover, a pleasant feeling to think that every one bore their burden with the hope that, in return for their self-imposed labour, they would receive blessings, and be themselves morally the better for it throughout life. The organ, which had likewise been brought over, is, however, not yet in position, but is shortly to be set up in the gallery opposite the chief altar. This account solved the question that had naturally suggested itself upon our remarking that all the decorations, in the one part of the chapel which had but lately been restored, showed signs of age, but were nevertheless in good condition, without any marks of injury, in spite of not being new. The present state of the chapel must appear all the more edifying, inasmuch as in its happy restoration we have visible proofs of what may be effected by good-will, mutual assistance, and well-ordered arrangements. For that the work has been carried out with fore-thought, is no less evident from the following facts. The chief altar, from a much larger edifice, was to find a place here ; hence it was decided to increase the height of the walls by a few feet. In this way the space was considerably increased, and moreover richly decorated. The older members of the community will thus be able now to kneel at the very same altar on the left bank of the Ehino, at which, in their young days, they had knelt on the right bank. The sacred relics have, likewise, been reverenced for* many bygone days. The remains of St. Euprecht, which it had been customary piously to touch and to praise as helpful in Eibingen, are henceforth to be preserved in the St. Eoch Chapel. A great many persons are animated by a joyful feeling, in again finding themselves near a protector whose power SAINT ROCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 303 they believe to have long since been proved. It ought to be mentioned here, that it had not been considered becoming to include the sacred relics among the other objects purchased, or in any way to ask a price for them ; hence they came as a gift, a pious addition to the other property. It would be well if people had always acted with the same feeling of forbearance in similar cases ! But now the tumult has laid hold of us. Thousands upon thousands of different figures claim our attention. These country-folks do not differ strikingly in their manner of dress, but present an endless variety in the way of physiognomy. The commotion, however, prevents any attempt at making comparisons ; any general charac- teristics would be looked for in vain in the present bustle and confusion. The thread of observation is lost, and one allows oneself to be drawn into the life going on around. A row of booths the indispensable accompaniment to a festival are to be seen at a little distance from the chapel. First of all, there are candles of every description, yellow, white, and painted, to suit the different purses of those attending the fete. Then come prayer-books and officia in honour of the Saint about to be celebrated. In vain do we ask for a pleasantly-written pamphlet to enlighten us about the life, works, and the sufferings of the Saint ; wreaths of roses, however, are plentiful enough. There are also to be had buns, biscuits, ginger- bread-nuts, and other kinds of pastry, as well as all sorts of toys and trinkets to tempt children of different ages. Processions continue to arrive. The different villages can be distinguished one from the other, and the sight might suggest a variety of reflections to a calm observer. In general, it might be said the children are pretty, not so the young people ; and the faces of the older people very worn-looking ; there are. some very aged persons among them. All are proceeding on their way, singing chants and responses ; flags are fluttering, banners waving, as pro- cession after procession comes up, with candles of all sizes. Every community has its own image of the Virgin Mary, carried by children and young girls in new dresses, with large rose-coloured ribbon bows fluttering in the breeze. Specially graceful and pretty to us appeared 304 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. a Jesus-child carrying a large crucifix, and looking up joyously at the instrument of torture. " Ah," exclaimed a sympathetic on-looker, " all children are just like this one, while they can still look happily out into the world before them ! " The child was attired in a dress of golden stuff, and looked most pleasing, and as happy as the little prince. A great commotion now announced that the chief procession was coming up from Bingen. All who could, hastened to the ridge of the hill to meet it, and we were surprised at the lovely view that was to be ob- tained over the country around; a splendid change had taken place, and an entirely new scene presented itself to our eyes. The town below is both well-built and well-kept, surrounded by gardens and groups of trees, and lies at the end of an extensive valley, along which flows the river Nahe. And then the Rhine, the Mausethurm, and the Ehrenburg! In the background, the solemn grey walls of rocks through which the mighty stream has forced its way, and is there lost to view. The procession is advancing up the hill in the same order as the others. In front the smallest boys, followed by youths and men ; holy St. Eoch is carried on high, clad in the black velvet garb of a pilgrim, and also with a long royal mantle of the same material edged with gold, from beneath which is seen peeping a small dog holding a piece of bread between its teeth. Immediately after this come boys of a medium age, wearing the short, black habits of pilgrims, shells on their hats and collars, and carrying staffs. Then follow earnest-looking men who do not seem to be either peasants or ordinary citizens. From their weather-beaten faces I fancy they must be boatmen, whose business is both dangerous and anxious, as each moment demands "their thoughtful attention, and their whole life is thus one of careful watching. A red silk canopy now appears ; beneath it is carried the consecrated wafer by the bishop, surrounded by the digni- taries of the Church, accompanied by Austrian soldiers,* and followed by the State officials. In this order they * The fortress of Mainz was at that time garrisoned by Austrian eoldiera. SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 305 advanced to celebrate the politico-ecclesiastical festival, which was to be the symbol both of the re-acquisition of the left bank of the Rhine, and of the privilege to believe in miracles and signs. If, however, I am briefly to state what most generally struck me with regard to the different processions, I should say, that the children seemed invariably happy, contented, and pleased, as if by some new, wonderful, and joyful event ; the young folks, however, seemed to pursue their way as if indifferent to what was taking place around them ; they had been born in evil times, and hence the festival had no memories for them, and those who have no memory of what is good, have no expectation of anything good. The old people, on the other hand, were all affected, as by the remembrance of happy days that had returned, but which were no longer of use to them. From this we perceive that man values his life only in so far as some result can be looked for. The observer's attention was now, in a somewhat unbe- coming manner, withdrawn from the worthy, and in many ways dignified procession, by a great noise behind him, by strange and very violent screams. And I here again made the experience that serious, sorrowful, and even terrible occurrences are often interrupted by an unexpected and absurd incident, as if, in fact, by some farcical interlude. On the hill behind, a strange cry was heard ; the sound was not one of quarrelling, of terror, or of anger, but still wild enough. An excited throng of persons were running to and fro among the rocks and bushes, calling out: stop ! here ! there ! yonder ! now ! this way ! couie on ! The words were shouted in all possible sorts of tones ; hundreds of persons tore about in haste, as if chasing something. The mystery was solved at the very moment that the bishop reached the top of the hill, with the vener- able procession. An active, sturdy youth came running forward, with a delighted expression of countenance^ holding on high a bleeding badger that had been captured. The poor, harmless animal had been frightened by the movements of the pious crowds, and driven away from its home ; and x 306 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAU. had now been killed, by the ever merciless hand of man, on the very fete day that ought to have been the most merci- ful of days, and killed, moreover, at the most joyous moment of the day. Equanimity and seriousness were, however, soon restored, and our attention attracted by a new and stately procession that was advancing towards the chapel ; this was the community from Bidenheim, and was as large as it was orderly. But in this case we likewise failed to find any characteristic feature of the individual town. Confused by so much that was confusing around us, we allowed it quietly to advance towards the scene of the ever-increasing confusion. All now began to push their way to the chapel, and did their best to obtain admission. We, who had been driven somewhat to the side along one of the paths, preferred remaining in the open air to enjoy the extensive view from the back of the hill up the valley, along which the Nahe flows, unperceived. Here, any one with good eyesight, can survey a district of the utmost variety and fertility as far as the foot of the Donnersberg, the grand ridge of which forms a majestic back-ground to the scene. We soon perceived that we were approaching the more actual enjoyments of life. Tents, booths, benches, and awnings of various kinds came into view. The welcome smell of fried fat was wafted towards us, and wo soon came to a place where a young and active woman a butcher's daughter was busy at work over a large, glow- ing ash-fire, cooking fresh sausages. By preparing them herself, and with the incessant help of a number of nimble servants, she contrived to satisfy the demands of a largo concourse of people. We, too, well provided with steaming fatty food, to- gether with excellent fresh bread, took our seats at a long tfhaded table, which was already pretty well crowded. Some kindly persons moved closer together, and wo found pleasant neighbours, nay, even agreeable society in some people who had come to the festival from the banks of the piahe. The merry children drank wine like the older people. Brown jugs, with the name of the Saint in white letters on them, passed round the family circles. We, too, SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGES. 307 had procured jugs of this sort, and set them down before us, filled to the brim. Thereupon we remarked what great advantage such meetings must be to the people, where a number of single rays are drawn to one centre, by some higher kind of interest, from a large, wide-spread area. For, at such meetings, people obtain information about several different districts at once. The mineralogist will quickly discover persons who are acquainted with the rocky regions about Oberstein,* with the agates obtained there, and how they are cut and polished, and who can thus give those interested in natural objects some instruc- tive information. The quicksilver mines at Muschellands- berg were also the subject of conversation. New points of interest were opened up, and the hope expressed that good, crystallised amalgamate would be procured there. The enjoyment of the wine was not disturbed by discus- sions of this kind. We sent our emptied jugs to be refilled, and were asked to be patient till the fourth hogshead had been tapped. The third had just been finished even at that early hour of the morning. No one seemed ashamed of their liking for wine, and, to some extent, boasted of the amount they could drink. Pretty women told us that their babes took wine while still fed from the breast. We asked whether it were true that certain clerical gentlemen, and even Electors, ever had succeeded in consuming eight measures of Rhine wine, about sixteen ordinary bottles, within four and twenty hours. An apparently serious member of our party, in reply to this question, said, that one need only recall what had been said in the Lent sermon, preached by the assistant-bishop of the diocese ; after having described to his congregation, in the strongest colours, the terrible evils of drunkenness, he had concluded with these words : " From what I have said, my devout hearers, you, who have already been graced by repentance and penance, must be convinced that he who thus abuses the glorious gifts of God, commits the greatest of sins. Yet this abuse * A town on the Nahe above Kreuznach, very picturesquely situated. x 2 308 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. of the gift does not exclude it from being our duty to make a good use of it. Is it not written : Wine gladdens the heart of man ! Hence it is clear that, in order to make ourselves and others happy, we may, nay, we even ought, to partake of wine. Now, among my hearers of the male sex there is, perhaps, not one but can take to himself two measures of wine, without suffering from any confusion of the senses ; but he who, after drinking a third or a fourth measure so far becomes forgetful of himself as not to recognise wife and children, who ill-treats them with quarrelsome words, blows, and kicks, and behaves towards those dearest to him as if they were his bitterest enemies, let him reflect, and keep from such an excess that renders him displeasing to the sight of God and man, and contemptible to those around him. Yet, he who, after enjoying a fourth measure, nay, even a fifth and a sixth, remains so completely himself that he can kindly assist his fellow-Christians, look after his house, and carry out the commands of his superiors in Church and State, let him continue to enjoy his modest portion, and to take it gratefully ! Yet let him even beware of going farther without taking good heed, for here, generally, is fixed the limit, beyond which weak men cannot go. For it is, indeed, a rare instance for the All- loving God to grant to man the special mercy of being able to drink eight measures, such as has been conferred upon me, His humble servant. Yet as it cannot be said of me, by any one of you, that I have ever attacked any one in a fit of unwarrantable anger, that I have failed to recognise those in my house, or related to me, or that I have neg- lected any of my religious duties, or the work required of me, but that, on the contrary, as you can all bear witness, I have ever been ready to prove myself active in the praise and glory of God, as well as in assisting and working for the good of my neighbours, I may assuredly, with a good conscience, and with gratitude, continue in future to enjoy the gift vouchsafed to me. "And you likewise, my devout hearers, every one of you, take your modest portion in order that, according to the will of the Giver, you refresh your body and cheer your mind ! And in order that this may be done, and that, on the other hand, all excess be avoided, be mindful SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEN. 309 to act in accordance with the advice of the holy apostle, who says, ' Prove everything and abide by what is best ! ' ' The main subject of the conversation continued, of course, to be about wine, as it had previously been. And there now began a dispute about the merits of the differ- ent growths ; it was pleasant to find that there was no dispute among the magnates themselves as to priority of rank. Hochheimer, Johannisberger, Eiidesheimer, each acknowledged the value of the other ; it was only among the gods of minor degree that jealousy and envy prevailed. Thus the favourite red Assmanshauser was specially subjected to various attacks. A proprietor of vineyards at Oberingelheim, I heard maintain that his were but little inferior to it. The Eilfer was said to have been delicious, but of this there was no proof, as it had already all been drunk. This was admitted by those seated around, for they said that red wines ought to be drunk when young. Thereupon the people from the Nahe began to praise a wine that grew in their district, called Monzinger. It was said to be light and pleasant to drink of, but that it went to one's head before one was aware of it. We were invited to go and try it. And, in fact, it had been too agreeably recommended for us not to wish to taste it in such good company, even though it might prove somewhat dangerous. Our brown jugs were now brought to us refilled, and upon seeing the gay white letters of the Saint's name so benevolently active all around, it was felt to be almost a disgrace not to know his story properly, although, of course, all knew this much, that while renouncing all his worldly goods he did not hesitate to risk his own life in order to attend those sick of the plague. In accordance with a wish that had been expressed, the company now related the graceful legend, and moreover did so as if in competition, children and parents helping one another, as the case might be. From this we could perceive the real nature of a legend, when flitting from mouth to mouth, from ear to ear. Of contradictions there were none, but an endless variety of forms, which resulted from different persons taking a 310 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. different interest in the several incidents ; thus at one time one circumstance was set aside, and at another brought prominently forward. There was also not a little confusion about the various places to which the Saint had wandered, and where he had resided. An attempt I made to jot down the story word for word as I heard it there, I found impossible to carry out, so I shall here give it in the form in which it is usually narrated. Saint Eoch, a believer in the Faith, was born in Montpellier, his father being called John and his mother Libera. And, moreover, this same John not only held possession of Montpellier, but of many other places also, and was a godfearing man. He had lived long without having been blessed with children, until, in answer to his prayers to the Virgin Mary, Koch was born to him, and the child came into the world with a red cross on its breast. When the parents fasted, the child was made to fast likewise, and on such days the mother put it to her breast but once to drink. In the fifth year of his age he began to eat and drink very little ; in his twelfth year he laid aside all luxury and vanity, and gave his pocket-money to the poor, towards whom he did many good actions in other ways also. He likewise showed himself very industrious in his studies, and was soon distinguished for his ability ; and his father, when on his deathbed, addressed some affecting words to him, ad- monishing him to all that was good. He had not reached the age of twenty when his parents died, and he thereupon divided all the property he had inherited among the poor, renounced his claim as Governor of the provinces, set out for Italy and came to a hospital wherein were many persons suffering from infectious diseases, and these he wished to tend and nurse. But although he was not at once allowed to enter, and was made to consider the danger ho would incur, he renewed his entreaty, and when admitted to the sick they were all made well by his touching them with his right hand, and by making the sign of the holy cross over them. Thereupon he went on to Eome, and there also cured many persons suffering from the plague, among others a cardinal, with whom ho SAINT ROCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGEX. 311 afterwards resided during the three years he remained there. When, however, he was himself attacked by the terrible disease, and was taken to the plague-house where all the other sufferers were laid, and where he was, at times, forced to cry aloud with the cruel pain, he arose, went outside of the hospital and seated himself in the porch, in order that the other patients might not be further troubled by his screams. Now, when the passers-by saw him there, they thought that the fault of this lay with those entrusted with the care of the sick, and when they heard that this was not the case, every one looked upon him as foolish and out of his senses, and therefore drove him out of the city. Under the guidance of God, and with the help of his staff, however, he managed, by degrees, to creep to the nearest wood. And when, owing to his great sufferings, he could go no further, he lay down under a hawthorn-tree and rested ; and there ran a spring of water close by, from which he refreshed himself. Not far from this spot stood a country-house, whither a number of great personages had fled . from the town, and one of these was called Gotthard, who had a great many servants and hounds with him. A very strange circum- stance now occurred, for one of these well-bred hounds one day snatched a piece of bread from the table and ran off with it. Although punished for doing so, the dog, on the second day, watched for a favourable moment and again ran off with the food thus stolen. The Count, thereupon, suspected some mystery, and, accompanied by his servants, followed the dog. They found beneath the tree a pious pilgrim in a dying state, who entreated them to keep away from him and to leave him, in order that they might not be seized by the same disease. Gotthard, however, determined not to leave the sick man till he was well again, and attended to him to the best of his power. When Eoch had regained a little strength, he betook himself to Florence, cured many persons of the plague there, and was himself completely restored to health by a voice from Heaven. He persuaded Gotthard to share his hut in the forest, and to serve God without intermission, which Gotthard 312 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. promised to do on condition that Koch would never leave him. Thereupon, for a long tlmo, they dwelt together in an old hut. But, at last, after Roch had sufficiently accustomed Gotthard to a hermit's life, he again set out upon his wanderings, and, after a wearisome journey, at length reached his own country, and moreover his native town, which had formerly belonged to him, and which he had presented to his cousin. However, as it happened to be a time of warfare, Eoch was taken to be a spy, and was brought before the Governor who no longer recognised him, owing to the great change in his appearance and his wretched clothing, and therefore ordered him to be cast into prison. Roch, however, only thanked God for being allowed to suffer all these misfortunes, and spent five whole years in prison ; and moreover would not accept any cooked food that was brought to him, but increased his bodily sufferings with watcbings and fastings. When, at last, he saw his end approaching, he begged the gaoler's servant to fetch him a priest. Now the cell in which Roch lay was very dark ; yet when the priest entered he found it light, which greatly surprised him ; moreover as soon as he beheld Roch he perceived something godlike about him, and fell to the ground half dead in amazement. Thereupon he went straight to the Governor and told him what had happened, and that God had been grievously offended by so pious a man having been shut up in prison so long. As soon as this became known in the town, every one flocked to the tower, but Roch was seized with great weakness and his spirit fled. Yet every one saw a bright light shining through the gaps in the door, and upon opening it the Saint was found lying dead, stretched on the ground, lamps burning at his head and feet. There- upon, at the command of the Governor, ho was buried in the church, with much splendour. He was, moreover, recognised by the red cross on his breast, with which he had come into the world, and great were the cries and loud the lamentations about him. This happened on the 16th of August in the year 1327, and after some time a church was erected in his honour at Venice, where his body is now preserved. In the year SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BIKGEN. 313 1414, when a council was being held in Constance, and the plague appeared there, and nothing could be done against it, it suddenly disappeared one day when St. Roch was appealed to, and processions were held in his honour. This peaceful story could not be listened to quietly amid our surroundings that day. For, at the table where we were sitting, several persons were already disputing about the number of pilgrims and visitors attending the festival. Some said there were 10,000 present, others again maintained that there were more, and that even more were swarming about the ridge of the hill where we were. An Austrian officer, trusting to his military eye, decided in favour of the highest figure. Other conversations, too, crossed one another. I jotted down in my note-book all kinds of rural remarks and pro- verbial phrases about the weather that were said to have proved true this year ; and when it was found that I was interested in the matter, others were thought of, which I shall give here, as indicating the manners of the people, and some of their more important interests. " A dry April is not the peasant's will. If a cricket chirps before the vines begin to shoot, there will be a good year. A good deal of sunshine in August gives good wine. The closer that Christmas follows upon a new moon, the harder will be the year that follows ; but if it falls towards full moon, or when the moon is on the wane, the milder will be the season. Fishermen observe the following about the liver of a pike, as having proved true : If the liver is broad towards the little gall-bladder, and the front part pointed and narrow, there will be a long and severe winter. If the Milky Way shines bright and white in December, there will be a good year. If the season be- tween Christmas and Twelfth Night is foggy and dark, there will be much sickness during the year that follows. If during Christmas-night the wine rises in the barrel to such a degree that it runs over, a good wine-year may be expected. If the bittern is heard early, a good harvest may be looked for. If the beans grow immoderately high, and the oaks bear much fruit, there will be little corn. If owls and other birds leave the woods imusually early, and fly towards towns and villages, there will be an unfruitful 314 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. year. A cool May gives good wine and hay. Not too cold and not too wet, fills both barn and barrel. Ripo strawberries at Whitsuntide foretell a good wine season. If it rains on Walpurgis-night,* a good year may be looked for. If the breast-bone of a roasted St. Martin's goose be brown, the weather will be cold ; if the bone be white, there will be snow." A countryman from the hills who had listened, if not with envy, at least with a serious countenance to these numerous proverbs referring to rich fertility, was then asked if any siich expressions were customary in his part of the country. He replied that he could not contribute as great a variety, that such mystical phrases were very simple with them, such as " Round of a morning, Trampled at noon; In pieces at evening, Thus it shall ever be, And thus it is good." The company were amused at this happy contentedness, and assured him that there were times when they would themselves be glad to be as fortunate. Meanwhile several parties, apparently indifferent to those around them, had risen from their seats and left, the table, which was so long that one could scarcely see how far it extended ; others left exchanging friendly greetings with one another. The company thus gradually dispersed. Only those seated close by us, a few agreeable acquaint- ances, seemed to hesitate about leaving ; we were all loath to part, and turned back again and again to enjoy the plea- sant pain of such leave-takings, and finally, by way of com- fort, promised impossibilities in the way of re -meetings. Outside of the tents and booths, as the sun was still high, we at once felt the want of shade, which, however, is promised to our great grand-children by a large plan- tation of young nut-trees on the ridge of the hill. It is to be hoped that every pilgrim coming hither will be careful of the tender trees, and that some worthy company * The night that precedes the 1st of May. Saint Walpurgia or Welpurga, was a niect; of Saint Boniface, the great Apostle of Germany, whom she assisted in his work. SA1XT ROCH'S FESTIVAL AT BIXQEff. 315 will "be started in Bingen, to protect the plantation, and, by industriously replanting and carefully tending the trees, gradually promote their growth for the use and delight of thousands of their fellow-men. A new commotion told of some new event. People were seen hurrying to hear the sermon, and all were crowding towards the east side of the chapel. The building here is not quite finished, the scaffolding still standing; thus even while the building is in construction Divine service is being held there. So it was in the days when pious hermits built chapels and monasteries with their own hands. Every bit of hewing, every laying down of a stone was a service rendered to God. Lovers of art will remember the important pictures of Lesueur * representing the deeds of holy St. Bruno. Everything repeats itself in the grand course of the world's history ; a careful observer will notice this everywhere. A stone pulpit built on the outside of the church-wall, supported by corbels, is accessible only from the inside of the church. It is now being entered by the preacher, a clergyman in the flower of manhood ; the sun is still high in the heavens, so he is attended by a boy who holds a sunshade over him. The man spoke in a clear intelligible voice, and delivered a very sensible discoxirse. We believe that we grasped his meaning, and have, at times, repeated his remarks to friends ; still it is quite possible that we may not have caught his exact words, and that something of our own has crept into our report of his ad- dress. In the following extract, will be found a tolerant mind encouraging zealousness, even though we may not always have given his views in the same powerful and graphic words which we heard that day. " Devout and beloved hearers I In great numbers you have to-day mounted this hill, in order to celebrate a festival, that for some years past has been interrupted by the ordinance of God. You have come to find a chapel which only a short time ago was desecrated and laid waste, restored, decorated, and consecrated; you have come to enter it with devout steps, and gratefully to fulfil * Eustache Lesueur who flourished between 1617-1655. The pictures here mentioned are now in the Louvre. 316 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NKCKAR. vows made to the Saint specially held in honour here. Now as it is my duty to address a few solemn words to you on this occasion, I think nothing could be more ap- propriate than our all taking to heart how a man, born, indeed, of pious but yet sinful parents, succeeded in obtaining such a degree of Divine grace, that it enables him to stand in the presence of God, and to intercede for those who faithfully turn to him in prayer, that they may be released from the terrible ills that destroy whole nations, released even from the very jaws of death itself. "He, like all those whom we honour as saints, has obtained this Divine grace we may confidently reply because he possessed the chief of all virtues, including as it does all else that is good : unconditional submission to the will of God. " For although no mortal man dare presume to imagine that he can become equal to God, or even in any way be like unto Him, still boundless submission to His holy will leads to the first and surest approach to the Supreme Being. " Have we not an example of this in fathers and mothers who are blessed with a number of children, and who have a loving care for one and all ? Yet, if one or other among these children be distinguished for docility and obedience, and follows the parent's commands without questionings and hesitation, straightway doing what they order, and acting as if it lived only in and for its parents, will not this child enjoy great privileges ? To his request, or to his intercession the parents will lend an ear, and often cast aside their vexation and displeasure when pacified by his kind caresses. Somewhat thus, in a human way, we must imagine the relation existing between the Saint and God, and which he has achieved by unconditional sub- mission." We, who were listening to these words, were meanwhile looking up at the pure expanse of the heavens ; the bluest of skies was enlivened by light clouds that flitted across. Our position was an elevated one ; the view up the Rhine was bright, clear, and open ; the preacher was to our left, a little above us, his audience in front of him and of us, a little lower. The ground upon which the large concourse of people SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BINGES. 317 had assembled, is a large unfinished terrace, not a level piece of ground, but sloping down abruptly at the back. If, at some future day, it were built up and properly laid out according to some architectural plan, it would be one of the finest positions in the world. No preacher, addressing several thousands of persons, ever had a richer landscape lying beyond the place where his congregation stood. And if the architect were to place the multitude upon a neat level flat, perhaps sloping a little upwards at the back, all the congregation would be able to see the preacher, and to hear him comfortably. On the present occasion, as the ground is still in an unfinished state, the people stood . one beside the other, on a downward slope, accommodating themselves to circumstances as best they could. A curious, silently swaying crowd, it seemed, looked down upon from above. The place from which the bishop was listening to the sermon, could be distinguished only by the conspicuous canopy ; he himself was hidden and encompassed by the crowd. This worthy chief of the ecclesiastical dignitaries the ingenious architect might contrive to give a more appropriate and conspicuous position, and thus add to the splendour of the spectacle. Looking thus around, and making these observations, which a practised eye could scarcely help making, did not prevent proper attention being paid to the words of the preacher, who now ad- vanced to the second part of his discourse, and continued somewhat in the following manner. " Such submission to the will of God, highly as it is to be commended, would, however, have remained without avail had not the pious youth loved his neighbour as him- self, nay, even more than himself. For although, trusting to the dispensation of God, he divided his wealth among the poor, in order to go to the Holy Land as a pious pilgrim ; he, nevertheless, when on the road, turned aside from his praiseworthy determination. The great misery in which he found his fellow-Christians made him consider it his inevitable duty to assist those who were suffering from one of the most infectious of diseases, without think- ing of himself. And he continued this work in various towns, till, finally, he was himself seized by the terrible 318 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. scourge, and rendered unable further to assist those around him. By being thus active amid danger, he approached nearer to the Divine Presence ; ' for as God so loved the world as to sacrifice His only Son for its redemption,' in like manner St. Koch sacrificed himself for his fellow- creatures." Great was the attention paid to every word that fell from the preacher's lips, and the concourse of listeners extended farther than the eye could reach. All the pil- grims who had wandered hither singly, and all the bands of processionists, had assembled here after having placed their banners and flags against the walls of the chapel, to the left of the preacher, and this added not a little to the picturesqueness of the scene. It was amusing, on the other hand, to notice, in a little courtyard close by, all the various images that had been carried up the hill, standing on their stages as if asserting their privilege to be regarded as the most distinguished members of the audience. Three Virgin Marys, of different sizes, stood there, new and fresh, in the sunlight ; their long, rose-coloured ribbons fluttering merrily in the liveliest of breezes. The Jesus-child in His gold dress still had the same kindly expression of face. Holy Saint Roch, too, more than once looked calmly down upon his own festival the one image in the black dress, of course, came first in order. The preacher now turned to the third part of his dis- course, and spoke somewhat as follows. " Yet even this important and difficult task would not have had any blessed result, if St. Roch had expected an earthly reward for his great sacrifices. Such godlike actions can be rewarded only by God, and, moreover, in eternity. The span of time is too short for boundless recompense. And so the Eternal God has bestowed His grace upon this holy man for all ages, and conferred upon him the extreme of blessedness, that of being able, for ever and ever, to be helpful to others from above, as he had been while yet on earth. " We may, therefore, in every sense, look upon him as an example whereby to measure the degree of our own spiritual growth. If in days of sorrow you have turned to him and have, by the Divine grace, received a happy SAINT KOCH'S FESTIVAL AT BIXGEN. 319 answer to your prayers, at once lay aside all arrogance and presumptuous pride, and ask yourselves humbly and cheerfully, have we kept his virtues before our eyes ? Have we striven to do as he did ? Have we, when times were hard, and our burdens well-nigh insupportable, sub- mitted patiently to God's will ? Have we checked murmurs that arose in our hearts ? Have we lived in the confident hope of having deserved that the troubles were as unexpectedly as graciously put upon us ? Have we not only prayed, but implored for release when pestilential and raging disease was among us ? Have we in those times of misery stood by our own people, our near or distant re- latives, and risked our lives for the sake of our God and His Saint ? "If you can answer these questions in your inmost heart with a yea, as most of you will be able to do, you will carry back home with you a feeling of honest satis- faction. And, if further, as I do not doubt, you can also add : We have, in all these things, not thought of ob- taining any earthly reward, but were content with doing the godlike deed, you may rejoice all the more not to have made any vain request, and to have become more like unto the Intercessor. " Continue to acquire more of these godlike virtues when the times are good, in order that when evil days are at hand, and these often come unexpectedly, you may turn to God through the prayers and vows of His holy Saint. " In future, therefore, look upon the continued pilgrim- ages as renewed remembrances that you cannot offer the Supreme Being any greater thanksgiving than a heart made better and enriched with spiritual gifts." The sermon certainly ended with a good effect upon all present, for one and all had heard the plain words, and all could take to heart the sensible, practical lessons. The bishop now returned to the chapel, but what took place within was hidden from us. The sounds of a Te Dexim could, however, be heard outside. The people streaming in and out presented an animated scene ; but the festival was seemingly coming to an end. Processions were beginning to be formed in order to withdraw. The THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. community from Bidenheim, who had been the last to arrive, were the first to leave. We also began to long to be out of the hubbub, and, therefore, took our departure with the peaceful and solemn procession from Bingen. On our way down the hill we noticed traces of the grievous days of the wars. The shrines, representing the different stages in the Passion of our Lord, had evidently been destroyed. When these are rebuilt, it might be managed, by con- sulting both a religious spirit and an honest appreciation of art,* that every passer-by whosoever it might be would regard them with, a feeling of sympathetic interest. Upon reaching Bingen, which is splendidly situated, we did not find much quiet. And after the many remark- able doings of the day, both divine and human, we longed for a plunge into Nature's splendid bath. A boat carried us down the river with the stream. We glided over the remains of the old weir of rocks which time and art have got the better of; the mysterious tower stood upon its imperishable quartz rock, on our left ; the Ehrenburg xm our right. Soon, however, we turned back, our mind full of those grey precipitous ravines through which, for immense ages past, the Rhine has forced its way. On our return journey, as had been the case throughout the morning, we were accompanied by bright sunshine, al- though rising clouds above gave hopes of coming rain that was greatly needed. And at last it came pouring down refreshingly upon everything, and lasted long enough for us, on our homeward drive, to see the whole landscape revived. Thus holy St. Eoch had clearly exercised his influence upon other Helpers-in-Need, and thereby proved himself a great blessing even to cir- cumstances that were beyond the actual sphere of his activity. * Goethe subsequently presented a painting, representing St. Rocli, to this chapel, the work of a Louise Seidler. AUTUMN DAYS IN THE KHEINGAU * SUPPLEMENTARY EEMARKS TO THE SAINT KOCH FESTIVAL, 1814. THE opportunity I had of viewing the places and objects now to be described, I owe to the kindness of the beloved and honoured family Bretano, who arranged many a pleasant hour for me on the banks of the Rhine, in their country-house at Winkel. The delightful situation of this residence affords an open view on all sides, and the inhabitants of whom I might reckon myself one for several weeks could wander merrily about at will, by land or water. We made excursions along both banks of the river by carriage, on foot, and by water, to the most magnificent points, the existence of which were sometimes expected before reached, but, at times, discovered unexpectedly. The country here presents a much greater variety than one wbuld imagine. The eye seems almost unequal to take in all lhat is to be seen at a time. How, therefore, can mere written words call up any proper recollection of it from the past ? Let these pages, however, be dedicated in faith- ful remembrance of my appreciation of the days spent there, and of my gratitude for having been enabled to have the inestimable enjoyment of those scenes. 1st Septeinber, 1814. The sight of the convent of Eibingen raises in one's mind that most melancholy of thoughts, a worthy existence * Goethe's visit on this occasion lasted from the 31st of August till the 8th of September, 1814. On the 30th he was still in Wiesbaden, as we know from a letter of his to Sulpiz Boisseree. Y 322 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. in a state of decay. The chapel is robbed of all its belongings, the rooms and halls do not show the smallest trace of furniture, the walls of the cells have been knocked in, the doors towards the passages fitted with locks, the gaps left unfilled, and debris lying scattered about. "Why all this destruction without aim or object? The reason, we are told, is this : a hospital was to have been established there if the warfare had continued in the neighbourhood. We have, therefore, to be content with the ruins and the forsaken work. It seems, however, as if the empty rooms were made use of at present as a place for keeping soldiers' accoutrements, and for stow- ing away old, or but little used, implements of war. In the choir are to be seen rows of saddles, and the halls and rooms filled with knapsacks ; there is also no dearth of cast-off clothing ; so that if one of the nuns, of years gone by, had had the gift of fore-sight she would have been horrified at the devastation and desecration that future days would bring with them. The armorial bearings of the ladies, who, in past times, sought shelter and sustenance here, still adorn the walls of one of the empty halls. Thereupon we paid a visit to the Broinser buildings,* in Eiidesheim, which contain some curious, but not very pleasing relics from the sixteenth century. There is, how- ever, one family picture of the lords of Kronenburg, from the year 1549, which is particularly good in its way, and worthy the attention of all interested in antiquity and in art. The town church in the market-place, contains the miraculous image which, in former days, attracted so many devout believers to the monastery of Noth-Gottes (Agonia Domini).f The image represents Christ kneeling with upraised hands, is about eight inches high, and pro- bably, is the chief and sole remaining figure of a very old group, depicting the scene on Mount Olivet. The head and body are cut out of wood. The raiment, of fine linen stuff, is gummed on, lying close to the figure, and the folds * The ancient residence of an old aristocratic family which became extinct in the seventeenth century. The present proprietor, Count von Ingelheim, has had the residence partially restored. f For a more detailed account of this convent, see p. 327. AUTUMN DAYS IN THE RHEINGAU. 323 evenly cut out of the wood ; at the arms the linen hangs loose and forms the sleeves, which are stuffed out ; the whole image is chalked over and painted. The hands, which are fixed on, are somewhat too long, but the joints and nails are well represented. It belongs to a not incom- petent, but unskilful age. 2nd September, 1814. Towards the middle of Winkel, one has to turn off to- wards the hills, if a visit to Vollraths * is contemplated. The road at first passes through vineyards; then comes a flat tract of meadow-land, which is unexpectedly found to be damp, and is surrounded by willows. The castle stands on an elevation ; at the foot of the hill, to the right and left, are fertile fields and vineyards ; a wood of beeches and oaks on the hill at the back. The courtyard of the castle, which is encircled by dwel- ling houses and other outhouses of considerable size, bears witness to a state of prosperity in days gone by; the smaller buildings at the back are made use of for farming requirements. To the right, one enters a garden which, like all around, testifies of a former state of prosperity, and of having been carefully attended to by its proprietor in times past, and now has a peculiar attraction as an often- visited ruin. The fruit-trees, that in former days had been trained to the shape of pyramids and fans, have been allowed to grow wild, their mighty trunks and branches shading the flower-beds, nay, even obstructing the paths, and being laden with excellent fruit, present the strangest appear- ance. A small country residence, built by the Prince- Elector of the Greiffenklau family, shows the most evident signs of decay when entered. The lower rooms are in a state of utter neglect : the hall, on the first floor, awakens the remembrance of bygone days by its collection of family- portraits, which, although not well painted, nevertheless * The ancient seat of the family Greiffenklau, in whose possession it still remains. It is said to have been built in 1362 by Count Fr. Greiffenklau of Folraz. Y 2 324 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. recalls the existence of the different personages. In life-size, we see a comfortable-looking Greiffenklau, who may, in- deed, feel somewhat proud of himself and his surroundings ; two consorts and several sons, prebendaries, soldiers, and courtiers standing round him, and other children and relatives, for whom there was no room below, are repre- sented above as pictures in the painting. There are life- size portraits of Electors, prebendaries, and knights, both in half and full figure, hanging round this desolate, though not devastated hall, where old, rich-looking chairs are still standing in their places amid neglected plants and other rubbish. In the side rooms, gilded leathern hangings are dangling from the walls, and look as if the nails which had supported them had been takrm out to be used for some other purpose. If we turn our eyes from this disorder to the window, a most glorious view is obtained ; the wild-looking, but fruitful garden lies directly below and, through a gently widening valley, the town of Winkel is seen in its whole length, while beyond, on the other side of the Rhine, are Lower and Upper Ingelheim in a fertile district. We walked through the neglected garden to the garden- nurseries, and found them in the same forlorn state ; the gardener, we were told, was fond of fishing ! Farther off, on a meadow, at the end of the garden, a large well-grown poplar attracted our attention ; we were told that it had been planted on the marriage-day of the last Greiffenklau but one, and that his widow delighted in the glories of this place up to the last. After the early death of a son, however, the possession of the beautiful estate passed away to another branch of the family, who, as they reside at some distance, do not seem to be much interested in its preservation. We passed a curious- looking tower, built in a small pond, and then proceeded on to the somewhat imposing residence. Yesterday, in the convent of Eibingea, we had beheld the devastation that had been caused, wittingly or unwit- tingly, by change in political relations, in religious ideas, by warfare and other troubles, there we saw a convent that had been destroyed, here, on the other hand, we found the remains of a family mansion that had been AUTUMN DAYS IN THE RHEINGAU. 325 allowed to fall to decay of itself. The venerable-looking pedigrees were still hanging on the walls of the corridors ; the Greiffenklaus and Sickingens might be seen sending out shoots one against the other, spreading out an endless va- riety of branches ; the most eminent and famous names were linked, on the female side, with those of the Greiffenklaus. Upon another of this sort of picture were depicted bishops, abbots, priests, and women kneeling under the tree from which they had sprung, praying for salvation. A third picture, of the same kind, had been wantonly or intentionally disfigured by some one who had cut out the head of the founder of the family ; probably this had been done by some collector of curiosities, a set of people who cannot be trusted anywhere. Twigs and branches now hovered in mid-air, proclaiming the destruction. How interesting these galleries were in the good days of old to members of the family, is evident from the fact that plans of many of the estates, with their boundaries, their rightful and doubtful limits, and whatever else there might be worthy of note, were also hung up here and presented to view. Many things seemed to be missing that had been seen by visitors who had previously been here, but, at last, we discovered a small room, where all the family pictures were lying piled up one on top of the other, and given over to decay. Some were worth being preserved, and probably all once had their own place on the walls. In a few of the rooms there are chairs and bedsteads, presses, and such things, which, in the course of time and from want of care, have gradually become spoilt and useless. Divine service is still performed in the small chapel, but even this building is not kept very neat. There are in it a few small Greek pictures, which scarcely deserve to have been saved from the general wreck. From these melancholy surroundings we hastened out into the rich, joyous Nature, and by keeping on the top of the hill, with vineyards to our left, and newly-ploxighed fields to our right, we wandered towards the Johannis- berg. The limits of the vine plantations also mark tho limits of the alluvial soil; where the fields begin wo have the natural mountain earth. This is a species of 326 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. quartz akin to clay-slate, which splits into plates and prisms. We cannot refrain from looking back to our left towards the river, and at the districts and towns lying along its banks; for now that we know these all severally, we look at with all the greater interest in the landscape as a whole. One is, however, completely taken by surprise upon reaching the terrace in front of the Johannisberg Castle.* For although all the different places and objects mentioned in our account of the Biugen festival might again be named here, still what our mind would recall at a future day, would be merely what we had beheld at the one point where, on looking to the left and right, the whole scene between Biberich and Bingen presented itself to the eye ; everything perfectly distinct to a good eye- sight, or one armed with a glass the Rhine, with all the towns along its shores, its meadowy islands, the opposite banks and their gently-sloping plains. To our left, above, the blue summits of the Altkin and the Feldberg ; j directly in front of us the ridge of the Donnersberg, indicating the course taken by the river Nahe. To our right, below, Bingen, and close by, the ominous mountain ravine where the Rhine is lost to sight. The evening sun, which lingered at our back, illumi- nated all the various objects that were turned towards us. Light clouds, in curious streaks, stretched from the horizon towards the zenith, and broke the otherwise general clearness of the view ; changing bits of sunlight drew our attention first to one point and then to another, and the eye was here and there charmed with single new points of beauty. The condition of the castle itself did not disturb these pleasant impressions. It was unin- habited, it is true, and without furniture, but had not been laid waste. * An extensive castle, erected in 1722, on the site of an old Bene- dictine monastery founded in 1162. The castle waa presented by Napoleon to Marshal Kellermann in 1807, but WHS subsequently conferred by the Emperor of Austria on Prince Metternich, and in still the property of this family. f Peaks in the Taunus range of mountains ; the Donnersberg ia separated from St. Koch's hill by the river Nahe. AUTUMN DAYS IN THE RHEINGAU. 327 At sunset, the sky became covered from all sides with arrow-shaped, streaky clouds, which kept moving more and more towards the horizon ; they indicate a change of weather, which will be determined over night. 3rd September, 1814. The sky in the morning, which was at first completely clouded, cleared up gradually, with a continuous wind from the north. After having examined an old painting at a picture dealer's in Geisenheim, we went uphill through a copse of oak which, it seems, is cut down every fourteen years to supply tan-yards. Here we again came upon quartz-rock, and farther up found a kind of diluvium. On our left was a deep mountain valley full of old and young oak trees ; here the towers and roofs of an old monastery became visible ; a wild and lonely situation, completely shut in by the richest green. The place corresponded well with the name of the sanctuary itself, for it is still called Noth-Gottes (Agonia Domini), although the mystic picture, which here wailed its distress to the knight, has been removed to the church in Rudesheim. The place would seem utterly inhospitable, even now, were it not that a small portion of the neighbouring hill had been dug up and tilled. The path then proceeds upwards to a high-lying and cultivated flat tract of country, until, finally, the Niederwald is reached. Here a long, level and broad road announces the vicinity of important country-houses ; and at one end of the road we came upon a hunting-chateau, with outhouses. In front of the courtyard, or rather from the top of a small tower, a view is obtained of the tremendous ravine through which the Khine flows. Lorch, Dreiecks- hausen, Bacharach, were to be seen on either side of the river, and this point seemed to us to form the beginning of an entirely new region, and to be the utmost limit of the Rheingau. In walking through the wood we obtained a variety of different views, and finally reached a rocky eminence overhanging the lower hill, and from there is seen one 323 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. of the loveliest views imaginable. Far below us the rapids of the Bingen Loch, just above the Mausethurm ; the Nahe flowing past the bridge at Bingen, farther off the brow of the hill with St. Eoch's Chapel, and all pertaining to it in fact, a grand and, in every way, most varied prospect. In turning round, and looking down, the ruined castle of Ehrenfels was at our feet. Proceeding through an extensive tract of well-kept forest, we came to a round pavilion, facing the north. Here again, we obtained a view up the Rhine, and found an oppor- tunity of summarising all that we had seen again and again during the last few days. We had become acquainted with the different individual objects, and could now, with the aid of a telescope, nay, even with the naked eye, see and note the more remarkable ones. In giving a fuller description of the Niederwald, it would have to be remembered that the outlying hills in the Wiesbaden direction draw closer and closer to the Rhine here, driving the stream westwards, and that the rocks of the Niederwald form the point, where it again starts on its northward course. The steep pathway down towards Riidesheim led through the most splendid vineyards, clothing the hills, that crowd one upon another here, in the freshest of green, and moreover in such regular stripes that they look as if covered by a curiously- wrought carpet. 4th September, 1814. Early to church, where the divine service was performed with more than usual solemnity, on account of some endowment of the Greifienklau family. Children in gay dresses and wreaths knelt at the side steps of the altar, and scattered flowers from their little baskets at cer- tain points of the service; but having been somewhat lavish with their flowers, and yet not wishing to be without any at the solemn moments, they gathered up the flowers that they had already strewn, into their baskets, and offered the gift a second time. AUTUMX DAYS IX THE RHEIXGAU. 329 After this we visited the ruined chapel of St. Rhabanus, now converted into the house of a vine-dresser. It is said to have been the first edifice erected in Winkel, and ancient enough it appears to be. The earth, or rather the rubbish piled up where the altar once stood, is said to keep away rats and mice. After dinner, we left Mittelheim for Weinheim in a boat crowded with people, the wind blowing somewhat briskly from the north-east. The current of the river here runs strong upon the left shore, and has torn away a project- ing meadow. The roots of the old willows are bare, and the bark has been ripped from their trunks by the ice. A dam has been thrown up to protect the fields lying beyond from being flooded. At the end of this dam, towards Lower Ingelheim, we came across some very curious-looking hillocks that have been deposited by the water in remote ages, and this light sand is now driven hither and thither by the wind. Innumerable small shells are mixed with the sand, some of which resemble the turbinidae found in the tufa lime- stone by Weinheim. That these snails are still multi- plying in the sandy district, may be inferred from the fact that some attentive children showed me a shell with a living animal in it. At the back of the mill begins a fertile tract of land, which extends as far as Lower Ingelheim. This latter place, which is situated pretty high up on a gentle slope, belongs to the district which was formerly called the Vallej of the Holy Roman Empire. Part of Charlemagne's palace * we found utterly demolished, the rest in ruins, and divided into small possessions ; its circumference can still be recognised by the high walls, which, however, may belong to a later date. A piece of a white mar- ble pillar is to be seen built into a wall at the gate- * This palace is described by ancient writers as one of great magnificence. It was destroyed several times and again restored. It suffered most at the hands of the French in 1689. When the last of the halls, that had long stood in tolerable preservation, fell in, in 1831, all that remained of the palace was a heap of ruins. Four columns of syenite, which adorned this palace, were taken to Heidel- berg, and used in decorating a covered fountain in that town. 330 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. way, with the following inscription from the Thirty-years,' War: " 800 years ago this hall, which belonged to the great Emperor Charles, and after him to Louis, son of the bene- volent Emperor Charles, but in the year 1044 to the Em- peror Henry, was, in the year 1360, the palace of the Emperor Charles, King of Bohemia ; the Emperor Charles the Great caused this pillar, together with other pillars of cast metal, to be brought from Eavenna in Italy to this palace, and they were erected in the reign of the Emperor Ferdinand II., and of the King of Spain, Henry IV., and of their prescribed and worshipful government in the Lower Palatinate, on the 6th of April, 1628, when the Catholic Faith was again introduced." See Munster's History of Ingelheim, in the Valley of the Holy Koman Empire, fol. UCLXXXIX. The place where the kitchen stood of yore is said to have been discovered by a great many bones of animals, more especially the teeth of boars, having been found in a ditch close by. During the time the district was under French dominion, a number of investigations were made here, and several pillars carried off to Paris. Lately, while the great high-road was being made, Ingelheim was well paved, and the post-house put into good order. Mrs. Glockle is the landlady's name, and her house is at present pretty frequently visited by travellers, more particularly by English people of both sexes. It was night and dark when we reached the ferry, but although some uncomfortable presentiments crossed our minds, we got safely home again. The 4th of September, 1814, saw us start in a carriage to Riidesheim, whence we crossed over to Bingen in a rowing-boat, the carriage following in the ferry. We walked along the banks. Gypsum, mixed with a greyish clay, was being unloaded in quantities. Whence can it have been brought ? Walked through the town ; turned in at The White Horse. A melancholy landlady, strangely conscious of her own condition. After being well served at a moderate charge, we drove up St. Koch's hill, AUTUMN DAYS IN THE RIIEINGAU. 331 past the ruined shrines. St. Koch's Chapel we found open. The man who had supei intended its restoration was there, very well satisfied with his work, which may truly be considered a success. The church walls have been heightened so as to obtain the necessary space for the principal altar from Eibingen. The transport of the altar did not cost anything, for the people of Bingen themselves brought everything down from the convent on the other side and up the hill here, the boatmen like- wise doing their part without asking for payment. This accounts for all the different things being in such good repair, and that only a few required to be restored. Some men were busy setting up the organ. Upon asking one of them, whom we took to be the foreman, whether the organ was a good one, he replied, with an air of importance, " It is a soft organ, a nun's organ." They played a few chords to let us hear it, and these seemed quite powerful enough for the size of the chapel. We then turned towards the view that can never be sufficiently enjoyed, and afterwards examined the rocks. At the top they consist of a kind of clay-slate akin to quartz ; at the foot, towards Kempten, of a kind of dilu- vium, consisting of sharp-edged bits of quartz almost without any connecting substance. It is extremely hard, and on the outside, where exposed to the atmosphere, has acquired the well-known coating of chalcedony. It is justly accounted as belonging to the primeval breccia. We drove down through the vineyards, leaving Kempten on our right, and soon reached the new and admirable high- road, on both sides of which is good arable land. As it was our intention to go to Upper Ingelheim, we left the high- road and drove to the right over sandy ground, through a wood of young . firs. Gently-rising hills soon showed a better soil; finally we came to vineyards, and there- upon reached Upper Ingelheim. This little place lies on a height, at the foot of which runs a brook called the Sulze. There were but few people to be seen in the neat, well- paved town. At the upper end of it stands an old and completely ruined castle, within the boundaries of which is a chapel which is still used, but is in very bad repair. At the time of the Kevolution the armorial bearings on 332 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. the tombs of the knights were knocked off. The very ancient panes of glass are falling away of themselves. The chapel is a Protestant one. We noticed a curious custom here. Upon the heads of the colossal stone figures of the knights were hung gaily- coloured, light-looking crowns, made of wire, paper, and ribbands, all plaited together in the form of a tower. The same sort of things, with large paper hearts and writing on them, was also hanging upon cornices. We were told that they were hung up in memory of persons who had died unmarried. These mementos of death were the only decoration of the building. We then repaired to a wine-house, and the old hostler, in spite of his short breath, did his best to entertain us with stories of both good and evil times. The two Ingelheims used to belong to a district called the eight tovmships, and which, for many ages, enjoyed great privileges. The taxes were small considering the great fniitfulness of the country. Under the French dominion great burdens had to be borne. In former times only white wine was grown here, but later red wine was also cultivated in imitation of, and even to compete with, the Assmannshiiuser ; its merits were praised, but as there was no more red Eilfer wine to be procured, we made the best of the white grown that same year. When we got back to the water-side at Weinheim and asked for a boat, two boys offered their services to row us across. Upon our showing a want of confidence in them on account of their youthfulness, they assured us that they were better up to the work than the older men. And certainly they did take us safely and cleverly across to the right shore. 6th September, 1814. While out for a walk, and watching the building of a wall, I learned that the limestone, which consists almost wholly of small shells, is procured from the opposite hills in various districts. Now as these sheik are the products AUTUMN DAYS IN THE RHEINGAU. 333 of fresh water, it becomes more and more evident that, in former ages, there was a restagnation of the river, which became a large lake. At the water-side, between a bed of willows and the Ehine, I was shown the place where Fraulein von Gunderode * committed suicide. To hear the story of this melancholy event at the very spot where it happened, and from persons who lived in the neighbourhood, and had been interested in it, produced an uncomfortable feeling, which is always excited by the scene of any tragedy. Iii the same way as one cannot enter Eger without fancying oneself surrounded by the spirits of Wallenstein and his followers. # * * * * "We were relieved from these painful thoughts by inquiring into the daily occupations of people. Tanning. A plantation of oaks requires to grow from thirteen to fourteen years before the bark is ready for use. The young oaks are then peeled or cut down altogether ; this must be done when they are in sap. The barks are fetched from places at a distance, from the Neckar by way of Heidelberg, from Treves, etc. As they can be brought by water, the work is greatly facilitated. There are mills for crushing the tan. Skins, American ones, have latterly- been brought here across France. Wine Culture. The trouble connected with it. Advan- tages, gain, and loss. In the year 1811, eight hundred casks of wine were produced in Winkel. Great amount of tithes. The goodness of the wine depends upon situation, but also upon a late vintage. In this respect the poor and the wealthy are always at variance, the poor prefer- iug an abundant harvest, the wealthy a good one. It is said that there are better positions round about the Johannisberg ; but owing to its being an enclosed district, the vintage there can be delayed unhindered, and hence the greater excellence of the products. The ordinary vine- yards are closed some time before the grapes are gathered * Caroline von Giinderode had stabbed herself here, in consequence of an unfortunate attachment to the well-known philologist Creuzer. in 1805. Her friend Beitina von Aruiin wove her tragic story into a romance, entitled Die Giinderode, which appeared in 18-10. 334 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. in, and even the proprietor is not allowed to enter them. If he requires grapes, he has to obtain an order from an official whose duty it is to look after the vines. ***** And thus we may again close with the happy refrain * " By the Rhine ! By the Rhine I 'Tia there we grow our wine!** * Am Rhein ! Am Rhein ! Da waclisen uns're Reben ! " * Opening lines of a popular Rhenish song by Matthaus Claudius, first published in his weekly journal Der Wandsbecker Bate, to which paper Goethe had also contributed articles. ART COLLECTIONS ON THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. 1814 AND 1815. COLOGNE.* AFTER a pleasant trip down the Rhine, we were greeted by friends and acquaintances, nay, even by strangers, with the unexpected news that Ruben's picture f of the Crucifixion of St. Peter, painted for this his native city, and dedicated to the church of the patron of the town, had been brought, back from Paris, and was shortly again triumphantly to be replaced in its former sacred position. We rejoiced that a numerous body of citizens were by this simple, but grand act, enjoying the glorious feeling of now belonging to a ruler who was powerful enough to see that justice was obtained for them in this high sense, and to recover for them a possession of which they had ignominiously been deprived. All the more lively was our interest in visiting the patrons of the fine arts in this city, who felt comforted and cheered by the re-appearance of their Saint, * Goethe's Diary gives the following data : Tuesday, July 25th, Von Stein, the Minister of State, drove me in a carriage as far as Ehrenbreitstein ; thence we went in a boat to Cologne. Wednesday, 26th : Examined the cathedral inside and outside, top and bottom, with all its belongings. Private collections, curiosities. Thursday, 27th : Drove round the town ; visits ; pictures. WallraPs well-stocked residence ; buildings ; the rector of the school ; also Bono. Fuchs accompanied me. t Admitted to be one of Ruben's finest paintings; it had been carried off to Paris by Napoleon in 1802, but after the Peace of Paris (May 30th, 1814) was to be returned to Cologne. The picture had previously been the altar-piece iu the cathedral. '336 TIIE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. and looked upon this public acquisition as a pledge that security and encouragement was promised them for theii own private interests. In the eighteenth century, when the fine arts first began to show signs of life in the districts of the Lower Rhine, it manifested itself mainly in the decoration of the walls and ceilings of churches, monasteries and public buildings, frequently also of large panels with representations of sacred subjects. The more modern style of art provided, in addition, smaller pictures for individual citizens, appro- priate for the interior of dwelling houses, and in accord- ance with domestic tastes. Naturally, favourite subjects were treated with brilliant realism, and people were thus enabled quietly to enjoy splendid works in their own residences. Such artistic surroundings came to be regarded as necessary objects to the wealthy, and as a sign of supe- riority among the well-to-do classes. Native artists were employed. A brisk trade with Brabant and Holland brought an immense number of such works into circula- tion. The fancy for such pictures led to the thought of gain being obtained, and the gain stimulated the fancy ; dealers appeared with connections in distant countries, encouraging both art and artists. Among these the name of Jabach * is spoken of with reverence. This excellent man has been painted by Lebrun in life-size, surrounded by his intelligent and well-to-do family. It is still to be seen in Cologne, is in a perfect state of preservation, and deserves to be one of the principal ornaments of a public institution in this city, and one which, it is hoped, may soon be established. We must, however, now consider the important direc- tion which the love of art has taken in our day. An enthusiastic admiration for the remains of ancient art and its gradual re-appearance out of the dark days of the Middle Ages which began to show itself towards the end of the last century, and is becoming more and more developed received abundant encouragement, when churches and * It is sairl that Ruben's Crucifixion of St. Peter was puinted by order of the Jabach family in memory of Eberhard von Jabach, who died iu 1636. ATIT COLLECTIONS. 337 monasteries were abolished, and sacred paintings and other articles were offered for sale. Very precious things that had previously belonged to the community at large, now fell into the hands of private individuals. In Cologne, therefore, several persons felt it to be their duty to rescue and to collect what they could of such treasures. The brothers Boisseree * and Bertram gathered a number of pictures of this kind, with great zealousness as well as knowledge of the subject, and with perseverance and success, at great expense to themselves ; this collection forms an instructive and valuable artistic treasure ; it is at present in Heidelberg, and unwillingly missed in Cologne. However, Messrs. Wallraf, Lyversberg, Fochem, and others, possess extremely valuable collections of this kind. Now as almost all of these paintings had to be carefully cleaned from smoke and dust, the injured parts deftly restored, and the gilt background neatly repaired, there was soon a demand for persons able to restore pictures a set of persons who are indispensable where a brisk trade in works of art is carried on. A splendid memorial of this kind, where dilettanti and artists have worked together with a spirit of patriotic and artistic appreciation, is presented by the large altar-piece f that has been removed from the Chapel of the Council (die Bathskapelle) to the Cathedral. Still pictures and decorations which had been intended for religious purposes, and which had been removed from * Sulpiz and Melchior Boisseree had both been brought up to become merchants, but soon gave up the idea of entering mercantile life, owing to their stroug preference for study. As will be seen in Goethe's further account, they attended classes at the Central Schult, where they had the advantage of hearing lectures by some of the most eminent German scholars, but were especially influenced by Friederich von Schlegel. The brothers, while in Paris in 1803, and still preparing for mercantile life, had received private instruction from Schlegel in philosophy and literature. On their return to Cologne, in 180-1, Schlegel received a temporary ap- pointment at tht! Higher School there, and deli vered his famous course of lectures on the History of Literature and on various other subjects, and the brothers Boissere'e were amongst his most ardent admirers. Further paiticulars about their collection of paintings on p. 396. t Ou the one panel is Saint Ursula, with the 11,000 virgins; on the other, Saint Gt-reon, with his followers. The painter was probably Stephan Lochner, who lived in the first half of the fifteenth century. Z 338 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. their places in the churches, owing to the restless and distracted state of the times, did not seem altogether in their proper place in private residences. It thus occurred to the lively and inventive minds of proprietors and artists, to place them amid more appropriate surround- ings, and by this means to offer to the sense of taste, what had been ruthlessly snatched from the feelings of piety. Imitation chapels were devised, where the sacred paint- ings and other articles could be preserved in their old connection and dignity. Coloured glass windows were cunningly imitated upon linen, and painted imitations of articles from monasteries were depicted on the walls, partly in perspective, partly also in bas-relief, so as to look like reality. This pleasing style of decoration was, however, not allowed to remain in the dark, the cheerful spirit of the inhabitants soon led to its appearing in broad daylight. And artists soon contrived to satisfy demands of this kind, by making the background of narrow courtyards, that were decorated with shrubs and flowers, appear of endless extent by means of well-devised perspective landscapes. All this, and many other things of the kind which most pleasantly strike the visitor as new and significant, bear testimony to a cheerful and pious sensuousness, which seeks both enjoyment and edification, and which, if it proves active in times of oppression and trouble, will in times of security and peace, and an accompanying increase of wealth, very soon show signs of renewed vitality. In Cologne, therefore, when we attentively consider the many things that have been rescued, preserved and re-animated, we perceive how easy it would bo for a go- vernment to lend a helping hand in such cases where the appointed superintendents have already cheerfully acknowledged what private individuals have accom- plished from a pure interest and love in the subject, and where such happy intentions have been encourage^ in every possible way. Delegates, as connoisseurs and lovers of art, would then not remain in ignorance of what works are to be found in the town itself, what comes and goes, or what owners themselves may exchange. While encouraging the activity of individual persons, they ART COLLECTIONS. 339 would take note of such cases where the life-long efforts of a private person suddenly become the property of the oomnmnity. For it not rarely happens that a collection becomes a trouble to its owner, who may in various ways come to feel himself hampered by it. Want of space, change of residence, alteration of taste, or a weakened interest in the subject, often lessens the value of artistic works in the eyes of their proprietor, and it is in such cases that a government officer might act for the good of both parties. When respectful attention is paid to a wealthy man he may feel so much flattered, that, if his patriotism is aroused, he may be willing, for some trifling consideration, to hand over his collection, and incorporate it with some public institution, even though he may not be willing to present it as a gift. If he meets with a spirit of indifference in his native town, he will try and obtain gratitude in some distant place. Had this been done, the immense collections of Baron von Htipsch, which, amid a good deal of rubbish contained the most valuable objects from antiquity, would not have wandered from Cologne to Darmstadt. Nor would Nose's extremely important geological specimens from the Lower Ehine have left Godesberg for Berlin, had he lived in days such as those we are now looking forward to. Upon inquiring about the collections at present to be found in Cologne, we were first of all referred to that of Wallraf,* the Canon and Professor, who, owing to his enthusiastic attachment to his native city, has devoted his whole life, and all his means often depriving himself of the first necessaries of life to collecting everything in any way of interest to his birth-place. Although his atten- tion is chiefly directed to Roman antiquities, sculptures, coins, carved stones and inscriptions, he has at the same time acquired possession of modern works of art of various kinds, paintings, drawings, engravings, books, manu- scripts, and even some very important geological speci- * Ferdinand Franz Wallraf had beeu a professor at the University of Cologne : when it ceased to exist he received an appointment at the Central Schule. His rich collections were bequeathed to the town soon after the publication of this article (1816) ; they formed the foundation of the subsequent WaUruf-Bicharz Museum. z 2 340 TIIE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. inons. -This collection, which it is difficult to inspect, owing to its variety and comprehensiveness, could never be arranged in a private house to afford any enjoyment to the owner himself or instruction to others, for even in the free residence that has been offered to the collector, there is not space enough to hold his numerous possessions, much less, therefore, to exhibit them separately. It is much to be desired that this treasure might soon become the property of the community, in order that the re- maining years which may yet be granted to the worthy proprietor, might be devoted to carefully examining and arranging these precious objects, and thus rendering them both enjoyable and useful. This pre-supposes the existence of a sufficiently large locality, which surely might be found in this extensive city. If such a building were selected, the rooms would, of course, have to bo duly considered, in order that the different departments of the collection might be properly arranged. And continual regard would likewise have to be paid to the future ; the different rooms would have to bo arranged with space enough for any additions that might be expected. A suggestion in this direction would be given by the collection itself, which, as it embraces objects of every description, and points to all quarters, would call for a variety of different rubrics, and in days to come would increase and extend internally. The collection is specially valuable, because it would oblige future conservators to estimate everything according to its kind, and to consider even the most trifling thing as an integral part of the whole. How surprisingly pleasant it would be, if the different rooms were to be tastefully decorated in keeping with the various articles ; of this, indeed, we have some examples to admire in several towns, but still we do not know of any general museum in this sense. It is certainly a very pleasant way of receiving instruction when we find sarcophaguses, urns, and all the various articles con- nected with burials and tombs, arranged side by side in imitation columbaria ; when a Roman monument, an altar, or cippus, are surrounded by a decoration reminding us of the Via Appia ; when the relics of the early days of the Middle Ages are placed amid decorations belonging to ART COLLECTIONS. 341 their day, yet harmonising with the later style ; when even objects from the kingdoms of Nature are adorned with pictures of what happens not to be actually repre- sented in the collection. If we were to pursue these thoughts, and imagine the project carried out, many a thing would be accomplished which, even to hint at be- forehand, might seem presumptuous. In a district where knowledge can be valued only in so far as it directly affects life, such an arrangement is, in fact, necessary. Here any one who is indifferent, yet inquisitive, would be entertained and stimulated, nay, do what he would he could not fail to be instructed ; the connoisseur, on the other hand, would as little allow himself to be led astray by this kind of deception introduced amid tho general order, as he would be by the confusion that pre- vails in the shop of a dealer in curiosities. In Cologne wo should have to seek the assistance of the eminent artist, Mr. Fuchs,* in this matter ; he has already, in similar cases, given proof of his inventive talent, taste, and skill Kegret would, at the same time, be felt for the loss 01 Joseph Hoffmann, f who at an early age already accom- plished a great deal, and deserved to have lived to see better times. Every one who takes to heart what has been said above, will feel convinced that, with judicious and active en- couragement from high quarters, the establishment of a museum in Cologne, based upon a sound foundation and liberal principles, would at once lead art, ingenuity and industry to work together in order to adorn it. There would, moreover, be no lack of patriotic activity to assist in extending and adding to it. Thus, even at the present moment, while there is as yet but a mere hope of some general point of union, we have a laudable example in the enterprise of General von Rauch, who is collecting all the objects foxind in the ground turned up where the new fortifications are being made, with the intention of * Max H. Fuchs, the painter, especially noted in connection with Boissere'e's splendid work on the Cologne Cathedral, the architectural drawings for which were made by Fuciis. t Joseph Hoffmann had died in 1812, hut was known to Goethe by having several times competed for the prize offered bv the patrons of art in Weimar and, on two occasions, having carried off the prize. 342 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. one day handing them over to the public keeping. The many important things already discovered excite the pleasantest hopes, and will secure to the excellent soldier the everlasting gratitude of a town which is showing signs of re-awakening life. Yet it might not be either necessary or advisable to think of establishing a regular academy of arts in Cologne. Eepublican forms, that have for ages past been impressed upon men's minds here, are best suited to this part of the country, at least as regards the free arts. An intelligent love of art and art-patronage, everywhere takes the place of actual management ; every artist trains pupils of his own in his special department, and every pupil again can freely choose his own master. Here every one can, by his own work as a restorer and dealer in works of art, raise himself to a position that would of necessity become a very pleasant one, were the government to make use of his talents for their purposes, and re- lieve him from the first cares of life by granting him an adequate pension, or some suitable reward for his unusual labours. If, in accordance with the general wishes and hopes, a regular intercourse in the fine arts were established on the Rhine and Maine, the interest of travellers could not fail likewise to be aroused. The lover of the fine arts does not always require originals ; if he meets with, and takes a fancy to any remarkable picture, of which ho cannot hope to obtain the possession, he is satisfied with a copy. This is, at present, to be seen in the pleasure found in the early German style of art, and in the demand there is for copies of paintings of this kind which are highly prized. The central group of the large panel in the Cathedral, spoken of above, has been most successfully copied in miniature by Lieutenant Eaabe. A Mr. Becken- kamp also is continually engaged in making copies of it, which at once find purchasers. How many circumstances seem to combine in promising that an active and unfet- tered artist-life will become cheerfully developed in these districts out of a past age that has never quite died out ! However, before the visitor can enjoy such a diversity ART COLLECTIONS. 343 of remarkable objects, he is irresistibly drawn to the Cathedral. Yet when he has looked at this world's wonder a wonder, however, as yet only in contemplation when he has looked at it, within and without, in its in- completeness, he is oppressed by a painful feeling which cannot become in any way pleasurable, unless we cherish the wish, nay, the hope, of seeing the building entirely finished. For it is in a state of completion only, that a grandly conceived master-piece can produce that eifect which the extraordinary mind of the master had in view : where the immensity is rendered intelligible. When such a work is seen in an unfinished state, neither has the imagination the power, nor has the understanding the readiness to create the complete image or the idea. This natural feeling, which must affect every one who beholds the unfinished edifice, has suggested an idea to the minds of some young Cologne men, by which its in- completeness may in some measure be made good, and they have formed the happy and bold resolution to complete the Cathedral, at all events in the form of drawings and sketches. Now, although such an under- taking may appear trifling compared with the actual finishing of the building, still even this effort will re- quire as much knowledge as inventive genius, as much actual work as perseverance, as much independence of spirit as influence upon others if the Brothers Boisseree are to succeed in so far carrying out this splendid artistic work, that it will continue regularly to appear in parts. The original plan had fortunately been found, and the full sketch discovered subsequently, and happily came to the assistance of the measurements and conjectures pre- viously made. Hence, plans, sketches, sections, and per- spective drawings will appear from time to time, forming a work which, considering its subject as well as the artists who are engaged with it, deserves to be received with the warmest appreciation. For, to enable the drawings of the excellent Germans Moller,* Fuchs, and * George Moller who so actively assisted the Boisserees with their work on the Cathedral, resided in Darmstadt, and was the architect of the theatre there, which was burned down in 1871, also of that in Mainz, as well as of the Royal residence in Wiesbaden, and of the 344 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAI7. Quaglio,* to be engraved in Germany, will require of those who undertake the work, that indestructible love of countiy which contrives to preserve and to encourage even in evil times, what is indispensable in good days ; and accordingly the eminent engravers, Duttenhofer of Stuttgart, and Darnstedt of Dresden have been requested to give their assistance in this important work. The efforts of private persons have thus brought matters so far, that we are able to form a definite idea of this inestimably precious building, and to imagine tho wondrous work as based upon the highest ecclesiastico- Christian requirements, conceived with genius and intelli- gence, and executed in a perfect style of art and work- manship ; and now that we are enabled to enjoy the already existing parts -with full appreciation, we cannot refrain from putting the bold question as to whether the present is not the favourable moment for thinking of carrying on the actual building. But upon inquiring into the circumstances more closely, we make the melancholy discovery that the Cathedral, for twenty years past, has been deprived of every means of support, even for keeping the edifice in a state of repair. Owing to its being an imperial foundation, and because the estates for the preservation of the building were cast in one lot with the estates for the benefices, this church, which required most, had the peculiar and singular fate of becoming the poorest of all ; for the other churches have retained or received back their property. The very first thing, therefore, would be to propose establishing an endowment fund for the complete preser- vation of tho building. Yet even its preservation could not be effected if the idea of continuing the building itself is to be wholly abandoned. Ready money alone would not suffice for such an object; art and skilful work- manship would also need to be aroused, and stimulated anew by the perfect knowledge we now possess of the master's intention. Whatever may be done, the subject viaduct in the Oelz Valley. Goethe mentions him again later when speaking of DHrmstmlt. * The Qunglio here referred to is Angelo, the eldest son of Joseph Quaglio. There were a number of artists of the same uume. ART COLLECTIONS. 345 must be treated grandly, and this can be done only by the difficulties in connection with the work being neither concealed nor ignored. In any case, however, the Cathedral, even as it stands, is a fixed centre ; it and the many other buildings of the town and the country around, form, within a narrow sphere, a complete histoiy of ail. And, in fact, a preparation for a history of this kind both literary and artistic, has been made, inasmuch as the above-mentioned lovers of art, are, with as much enthusiasm as care, devoting their time and energy to the Cathedral, and, at the same time, directing their atten- tion to all the different styles of art which preceded and followed its foundation. Hence old sketches and designs have been collected, tracings made, engravings and draw- ings of the finest so-called Gothic buildings procured from different countries, more particularly of the important old edifices belonging to the district of the whole Lower Khine, from the Moselle downwards. This will consti- tute a work which, in a moderate size and in an instructive form, will illustrate the different epochs of the earlier style of architecture in Germany, from the first days of Chris- tianity up to the appearance of the so-called Gothic style, in the thirteenth century. The time at the traveller's disposal is too short for him to obtain full information respecting all the various objects of interest in the town ; still he did not fail to pay a visit to Mr. Hardy, a prebendary of the Cathedral, a remarkable and cheerful old man of eighty years. He had from early youth shown a talent and taste for art, and is a self-educated man ; he was celebrated for his skill in making scientific instruments, had occupied himself with glass grinding, and, incited by his love for the fine arts, had also taken to painting in enamel, with which work he had beeu most successful. His chief interest, however, had been iu mak- ing embossments in wax, and oven in his earliest youth made some of those extremely fine little works in perspective landscapes and histories architectural sub- jects such as have been attempted by various artists, and may, at the present day, be seen and admired in rings. Later he occupied himself with a species of artistic work that is most pleasing ; he embossed half-figxires in wax, 346 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. almost round, his subjects being taken from the seasons and other characteristic and favourite themes, from the merry market-girl, with her basket of fruits and vegetables, to the old farmer saying his prayers before a frugal meal, nay, even devote persons on the point of death. These objects, which are placed, under glass, in boxes about a foot high, are made of coloured wax, the colours harmonising with the subjects represented. They deserve to be care- fully preserved in a museum in Cologne ; for they forcibly remind the visitor that he is in the birthplace of Eubens, the Lower Ehine, where colour has prevailed and added its glory to works of art. The quiet influence of such a man in his sphere, deserves to be very distinctly por- trayed, a task which Canon Wallraf would willingly undertake, for, being the younger man, he, no doubt, owes a good deal to this worthy octogenarian. A pupil of this worthy man's, a Mr. Hagbold, is engaged with similar works, but hitherto has only produced por- traits in profile which, it must be admitted, are good likenesses. The neatness and fineness of the work about the dress and ornaments of these portraits deserve high praise, and if, in future, he were to make them quite round, both as seen from the front in full face, as well as from the side, he could not fail to succeed and become known. There is another miniature painter who must be men- tioned here, a Mr. Liitzenkirchen, who, together with eminent talent, shows himself a thoughtful artist, and has already on important occasions won the confidence of persons of note. In speaking thus of the past and the present in respect to what renders Cologne remarkable, venerable and pleasant, we turn naturally to the question as to what might further be desirable to induce intellectual persons to take up their residence here ; it will then be found that philosophy, and the culture which springs from the study of the ancient languages, together with what may be called historical culture, would require to be re-awakened and encouraged here anew I say anew, for even these advan- tages did exist, and have not altogether vanished yet. One need only examine the successfully arranged inscriptions in a lapidary style, collected principally by Canon Wall- ART COLLECTIONS. 347 raf, also his pleasant and pithy Latin poems, written for special occasions ; one need only look somewhat closely at the historical work which the same gentleman and other persons have done in connection with the ecclesiastical events of their native city. It will be found that there is tooth-work enough, which seems only to be waiting for the wheels to be newly set agoing. And one is forthwith reminded of the important Uni- versity which had its seat here. Its position was an ad- vantageous one in the centre of the districts lying between the Moselle, the Meuse and the Lippe, and also as a point of communication with neighbouring countries. Up to the time of the French Revolution, such numbers of students generally of the Catholic persuasion flocked from the provinces to the University that they formed, as they called it, a nation among themselves. The faculty of medicine, owing to the excellence of its teachers, attracted Dutch students to Cologne up to the very end of the last century, and the town still enjoys its old reputation with the countries round about. During the first years of the French dominion, a hope was even entertained that the old University would be awakened to new life, and the idea has not been entirely abandoned of late years, in fact, was encouraged by the attention paid to the Central School, which was subsequently changed into a higher Secondly school. Considerable property had been left to it, collections too, which increased, rendering it necessary to procure a well-appointed museum for physical objects, and a botanical garden was laid out on an entirely new plan. Now if the art-collections could likewise find a home in these buildings, that formerly belonged to the Jesuits, all that was worth preserving would then be gathered together. It is upon this, as well as upon other things, that the Cologne people found their hope of seeing the old University re-established in the town. Everything we have been called upon to praise about the city seems to favour this hope, as there can no longer be any question that universities thrive in largo towns. The Cologne people maintain that in their city, where the richest treasures of the grand days of the past are to be found, where religious and secular buildings, walls and 848 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. towers, and a number of different collections furnish illus- trations of the history of the past, where shipping and com- merce represent the life of the present everything, in fact, must needs be useful and stimulating both to teachers and students, as there is no longer any question of school or party knowledge, but simply of general views of life, and of genuine knowledge. That universities, established in small towns, could boast of certain advantages they did not wish to deny, but still it would have to be admitted that these universities were founded in times when young men, who had to be drilled out of a system of dull scholastic restraint into one of conscientious business restraint, were allowed an inter- mediate time, during which, while studying, they could, so to say, have their fling, and acquire a happy remembrance of accomplished follies. Further, that nowadays this was inadmissible, injurious, and even dangerous ; for German youths had generally gained experience on the battlefield, had taken part in great deeds, and the rising generation was already inclined to more serious thoughts ; that they no longer wished merely for an adventurous hollow kind of freedom, but for a progressive, extensive limitation. Where, it was said, could this be found better than in a town which contained a world within itself, where every species of activity would present itself to the young men in excellent form, and where they would find their recreation, not in the egotism of comradeships, but in higher views of life, and in the numberless forms of activity pursued by industry and art, where, moreover, the students would need only to cross the river in order to spend their holidays profitably amid the richest districts in the way of mines, foundries, and manufactories. The Cologne people further maintain that the student would nowhere learn to esteem himself better, or be more esteemed, than in their city, inasmuch as he would necessarily be regarded as a fellow-worker in re-animating a great and ancient existence, restored through the couriso of time and destiny. AP.T COLLECTIONS. 349 BONN.* After having carefully examined several ch Irenes here, and the ancient monument f that has been erected in public, the travellers were entertained in Bonn by a visit to the collection of curiosities belonging to Canon Pick.J This genial and highly intellectual man has conscien- tiously collected anything and everything in the way of antiquities that came in his way, which of itself is a very praiseworthy proceeding. But he is deserving of greater praise still for having arranged this perfect chaos of odds and ends, with seriousness as well as humour, with appre- ciation and intelligence, and has thus given the things new life, and rendered them useful as well as enjoyable. But unless one has wandered through his house, and seen how these treasures have become part and parcel of it, no idea whatever can be formed as to what the arrangement is like. On the walls of the staircase we found a number of portraits, very different in value as works of art, yet taken together they illustrate the costumes of a number of different countries and epochs. The walls of the rooms generally in use, are decorated with engravings and paint- ings, peculiarly significant, and referring to both sad and joyous incidents in the history of our country as well as to the fortunes and misfortunes of an arrogant adversary. Above the doors is many an inscribed plate that calls up a thoughtful smile. Thereupon the visitor comes to the actual collection, which presents ever-changing interests, and the visitor's attention is continually forced to take an historical turn. Engravings and coins are found arranged according to the different dates and countries, * Goethe remained only a few hours here. He arrived on the evening of the 27th of July and left the following day for Andernach, and reached Coblenz in the evening, having stopped at Neuwied on his way. t The statute, in the Cathedral, of the Empress Helena who is said to have founded the church. t The sale of thia collection is spoken of in Goethe's Tag- wtd JaJwcskeften. 350 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. utensils of every description, all neatly placed side by side. We remember, for instance, that one whole wall was de- corated with what appeared to be painted pictures, and was remarkable, owing to the different materials of which it was composed : mosaics and inlaying, a patch-work of straw and moss, with cut-up wool in between, a kind of woven stuff like velvet, embroidery and bits of cloth sewed together. By placing such things side by side in this manner a hundred different articles are rendered inter- esting to the eye, to preserve which would have put even an experienced keeper of curiosities into a state of per- plexity ; as arranged here they provide food for the mind, and also offer occasion for a discussion on matters of taste. We must here observe that a young cousin of Pick's, well up in science, has arranged a beautiful collection of min- erals systematically, and that it is always open both to connoisseurs and amateurs. After a very enjoyable inspection of an endless number of old articles in the way of ornaments and knick-knacks, a more serious interest was then aroused by a sort of imitation chapel, very appropriately arranged. Windows of old coloured glass had been tastefully put in, by which means a subdued light was shed over the small apartment ; when a proper amount of light was allowed to fall in, we found objects of every description, rescued from ruined churches, all set Tip in appropriate positions : carved prie- dieux and desks, a completely restored altar, upon the latter a reliquary surmounted by a small figure in wrought silver and ornamented with enamel ; also crucifixes and candelebra, all of an ancient date, and reminding one, both in form and subject, of the splendid reliquary in the Cologne Cathedral, in which are preserved the bones of the Magi. The walls are not without their decorations of old paintings, and are here amid surroundings such as they have been accustomed to, and, indeed, look as if they had never known any other home. Upon proceeding to the next chamber, where old prints and manuscripts are preserved, and other important objects are temporarily arranged, one can only regret that the unsettled state of the times has kept this worthy man ART COLLECTIONS. 351 from making use of his whole house to exhibit all his possessions in a similar manner. It was with the greatest delight that we then stepped out on to the garden-terrace, where the talent of an in- genious conservator reveals itself in full glory. Here we found, under the free expanse of the heavens, a number of architectural specimens, pillars and pieces of moulding, as well as fragments of decoration, all grouped into ruins, inscriptions neatly let into walls, works in mezzo-relief tastefully distributed about, large terra-cotta vessels set up as monuments in short, really stirring, patriotic senti- ments were found significantly expressed. A detailed account of this very successful undertaking would furnish pleasant occupation both for the mind and the imagination. One thing only, by way of example, I will mention here : a small and well-preserved bas-relief, representing the evil consequences of drunkenness, was seen under the branch of a vine, which happened at the time to be laden with bunches of grapes. If Bonn were a royal residence, and this treasure, its museum of art, the court would possess a collection as generally instructive and attractive as could in any way be desired. And if the collection were increased in the same spirit, the owner and conservator would both derive great enjoyment from it himself, and provide it for others. While spending our time thus with enlightened and liberal-minded persons in every respect, circumstances turned the conversation upon the University that had for- merly existed here. As it seemed a very doubtful matter whether the antiquated High School in Cologne would ever be re-established, an attempt had been made to found a new one in Bonn. It was said that the attempt had failed, because the proceedings more especially in ecclesiastical concerns had been carried on in too polem- ical and not at all in a conciliatory spirit. But that the fear and the party spirit that had existed between the different confessions of Faith had meanwhile abated, and that now the only possible and rational union between Catholics and Protestants, was to be accomplished not by dogmatical and philosophical discussions, but historically, by a system of general culture and sound learning. That, 352 THE RHINE, MAINE, AXD NECKAIl. further, an important university on the Lower Bhine was much to be desired, as the Catholic clergy, and hence also the greater portion of the community, were wanting in that breadth of culture which embraces a variety of sub- jects. That the disinclination, nay, the fear of learning, had originated from the fact that the schism in the Christian Church had been occasioned by philosophy and criticism ; that the old church had thus become terrified, and that a separation and a stand-still had been the result. It was further said, however, that with changed circum- stances and ideas, what had once separated them might now reunite them, and that the problem which appeared very difficult might, perhaps, bo most safely solved in the sense intimated above, and by making use of the oppor- tunity that was now presented. When we hear the inhabitants of Bonn recommending their town as the seat for a university, we cannot well find any objection to the proposition. They praise the limited size of the place, its peacefulness ; they assure us of the esteem in which the student would bo held here as a necessary and useful fellow-citizen ; they describe the freedom which the young man would enjoy in this splendid part of the country, both inland from the Uhine up and down it, as well as on the other side of the river. It was also said that the reasons why the first attempt to establish a university here had failed, were now well known, and if only these errors were avoided, there was an absolute certainty that their object would be successfully accom- plished. These and other conversations on similar topics were held on the terrace of the palace* garden, and it must bo admitted that the view from there is truly charming: the Uhine and the Seven Mountains to the left, on our right a district studded with a number of cheerful-looking houses. This view was so greatly enjoyed that we can scarcely i refrain from describing it in words. * Originally the Electoral Tnlaeo, erected in 1717-1730, now the extensive buildings of the Bonn University. The terrace spoken of is better known by the name of the Alte Zoll, and id an old bastion btanding high above, and overlooking the river. ART COLLECTIONS. 353 NEUWIED. Our chief object, however, bids us move stream-upwards, and to remember Neuwied. This pleasant town, which is built on a tract of land encircled by hills, is noteworthy to us here, on account of the antiquities that have been and are still to be found in the neighbourhood. The op- portunity which the enemies of Germany lately seized of crossing the Khine at this point,* had been made use of by the Romans, who took possession of the secure and pleas- ant situation, and built forts and dwelling-houses there. Vestiges of a simple old fort were found behind Bieber, a village about half-an-hour's distance from Neuwied, and the remains of a bath were also discovered. Tumbled remains of town-houses are to be found at Heddes- dorf, many of which have already been brought to light. It is to be wished that the peaceful times we at present have in prospect will lead to further excavations being made.f The carefully-kept museum in the palace of Neuwied would acquire many additions, and we should obtain further knowledge of the manners and customs of Germany's earliest enemies. Several works have been written on the old roads and walls along the Rhine and Maine, and if the subject is pursued further, we shall eventually have a full account of the whole series. COBLENZ. Unwillingly we leave these districts, but mindful of the object in view, we hurry on to Coblenz. This place also might become a centre for collections of anti- * This allusion can refer only to Jourdnn's crossing the Rhine, which took plnce on the 2nd of July, 1796, hence some time before. The one previous to this, under the same general, was made in 1795, in connection with a battle agninst the Austrians. It was somevvlu n- between Coblenz and Andernach that Julius Cffisar in 55 B.C. erected his lamous bridge across the Rhine. t The first discoveries of old remains here, were made in 1791. 2 A 354 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. quities, and for encouraging the study of art. The splen- did situation of the town, its beautiful streets and build- ings, and its well-built houses must be a pleasure to the inhabitants, and attractive to strangers. As this town is destined to be the permanent seat of a government, there will never be any dearth of eminent men, through whose interest in the subject many objects will be discovered and collected ; thus, to begin with, it might be well that the few but important relics belonging to the Abbey of Laach,* were judiciously and carefully brought here for preservation. The School of Law f in Coblenz is a new institution, which, one would think, can scarcely prove a success, isolated as it is ; on the other hand the estates of the Secondary School would probably be sufficient to establish a higher kind of Gymnasium, as a preparatory school for the University which it is proposed to establish on the Lower Rhine ; and certainly all those connected with such institutions would willingly and actively join a society the aim of which would be to encourage the study of art and antiquity. When looking from the Karthaus at the exquisite situation of the town and its rich surroundings, one is grieved to think of the unrestorable ruins of the fortress of Ehrenbreitstein, which are now about to be repaired in accordance with the ideas of modern military science. On the other hand, we are glad to find that the beauti- ful and extensive palace, which lies close to the town, has escaped uninjured, at least, outwardly. The question as to how far it can again become a royal residence, does not belong to our subject ; here still we cannot but remember the sad fate which has befallen the Lower Rhine, that by some strange chance all the princely residences there have been laid waste, whereas most of those on the Upper * A Benedictine abbey on a Like of the same name, in the moun- tainous and volcanic region of the Eifel, founded in 1093 by Count Palatine Henry II., and secularised in 1802, once one of the wealthiest and most fnmous in Germany. t The Ecole de droit was founded by the French, who, since the year 1794 had almost continually held possession of CobU-nz. When the town og.iin came into the hands of Prussia this essentially French institution was abolished. ART COLLECTIONS. 355 Rhine have escaped unharmed. What lovely summer resi- dences the highest and the high of the land would find if the palaces of Poppelsdorf, Briihl, Bensberg, Benrath, and others which are still in tolerably good preservation were to be put into order ; they would, moreover, bring fresh life to the country around. In fact, the most advantageous results would arise from this, and especially for the objects we have mainly in view here.* MAINZ. The inhabitant of Mainz ought never to lose sight of the fact that he lives in a town which for ages past has always been a military post ; ancient as well as modern ruins will remind him of this. An industrious investi- gator makes use of these to extend his knowledge, and as a means of mental culture ; and we are much indebted, therefore, to an active, painstaking man, Professor Lehne, for having more accurately indicated the date and nature of some antiquities that were already known, as well as for having collected and arranged others 'which he has himself discovered. His map, which shows the position of Roman Mainz and its forts by way of comparing them with Mainz and its fortifications as they now are gives a complete survey of the past, which, by being almost swallowed \\p by the present, is wholly withdrawn from sight. The walls of the very ancient military station, the temple and buildings within it, are all set down on the map ; outside of the walls we have the positions of the monument to Drusus, the aqueduct, the artificial pond, and the tombs. In this way the traveller quickly comprehends the relation of the various btiildings to one another, whereas, otherwise, they would remain a mystery to him. The lower rooms of the library-buildings contain a * The wish expressed here by Goethe, hns in so far been fulfilled as the palace of Briihl near Cologne and Benrath near Dussel!ort have become royal residences ; the palaoo &t Poppelsdorf, close to Bonn, which was presented to the University by King Frederick William III., now contains the Natural History collections. Bensberg, nine miles to the west of Cologne, has become a military school. 2 A 2 356 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. well-arranged collection of antiquities. Set up in most conspicuous order we have the tombstones of the Roman soldiers who died in the garrison here, men of all possible nationalities. Their name, birthplace, and the number of the legion to which they belonged, is given upon every stone. The stones were found in rows raised against mounds of earth, behind each of them was an urn con- taining the bones, proving how greatly valued was the individual man in those times. In the same hall there are monuments of other kinds, which, like some of the peculiar ancient vases and utensils discovered, are being engraved in copper, and furnished with an explanatory text, a work which, it is to be hoped, will soon appear to satisfy the wishes of lovers of art, and form a new point of interest among them. In addition to the collection of books the building also contains many things of use to science. What had be- longed to the university, that formerly existed here,* in the way of scientific apparatus, of minerals and other objects, has been collected and may serve as the founda- tion of some future educational establishment. A number of valuable pictures, that wero brought here from Paris, have also found a good position for being enjoyed, and will always help in keeping alive the love of art in the town itself and in the surrounding country. Count Kesselstadt, a collector of pictures and antiqui- ties, does not lose any opportunity of adding to his impor- tant collection. The paintings of Caspar Schneider, a landscape-painter, justly delight all interested in art. An artist any being made to shine through, the highest physical and artistic ART COLLECTIONS. 411 requirements were satisfied by this discovery and style of treatment. The appreciation for colour, too, was innate in Eyck, as the Netherlander. The power of colour was known to him as well as to his contemporaries, and thus he brought matters so far to speak merely of drapery and tapestry that the appearance of the canvas far sur- passed that of the reality. This, of course, could be done only by the genuine artist, for actual sight is dependent upon an endless number of coincidences both as regards the eye itself as well as the objects to be seen ; while, on the other hand, the artist paints according to rules, as to how the objects are to be distinguished from one another by light, shade, and colour, and to be viewed, in their utmost visibleness, by good, sound eyesight. Eyck, further, made himself master of perspective, and was intimately acquainted with the variety presented by landscapes, more particularly with an endless number of different buildings, and these now took the place of the scanty background of gold or tapestry. It will seem strange when we add that, while Eyck cast aside the material and mechanical imperfections of the old style of art, he omitted to retain a technical excellence which had, up to that time, been silently preserved the principle of symmetrical composition. Still, this was the natural result of an extraordinary mind like his, for when breaking through the material shell he was not likely to stop and consider that there might be another ideal mental limit beyond, one which he would fight against in vain, and to which he would have to submit, or else create another according to his own idea. Eyck's compositions, therefore, are of the greatest truth and beauty, although they do not satisfy the actual demands of art, and it seems, in fact, as if he had intentionally not made use of anything that his predecessors possessed or practised. In those of his pictures we have become acquainted with, there is no group to be compared with those of the little angels by the side of Saint Veronica, spoken of above. Now as nothing that is meant to please the eye, can exercise any charm unless it possesses symmetry, Eyck as a man of taste and fine feeling of course produced this after his own fashion, and moreover, has done so in such a 412 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. manner that the effect is more agreeable and forcible than what is merely symmetrical in art and wanting in naivete, for then the work will appeal only to the under- standing, and only awaken our power of calculation. If our readers have followed us thus far patiently, and those who are acquainted with the subject agree with us that every advance from a stiffened, antiquated, artificial condition to a free, life-like truth to Nature, is immediately followed by a loss which can be rectified only very gradu- ally, and often not for many years we may now pass on and examine Eyck's peculiar style, for we shall be inclined unconditionally to honour his individual characteristics. Even the earlier artists of the Netherland School had been inclined to depict the affecting subjects offered by the New Testament in a kind of sequence ; and we find that Eyck's great work, which adorns this collection, also consists of a central picture and two side-panels ; we have the thoughtful artist, with a fine feeling and appreciation for his subject, depicting a connected trilogy. On our left we have the most youthful-looking maiden receiving from a heavenly youth the announcement of some strange event. In the central picture we see her as a happy, astonished mother, honoured in her son. On the right hand picture again, we find her leading her child into the temple to be presented to the Lord ; she herself appears almost the matron with the earnestness of her presentiment of what is before the boy whom the High Priest is welcoming with delight. The expression of the face of the Virgin in all three pictures, and her figure and attitude in each case at first kneeling, then sitting, and at last standing are all alike charming and dignified. The position of the different persons towards one another, on all of the three paintings, bears evidence of very refined feeling. In the scene in the temple there is, moreover, a species of parallelism which is accomplished, apart from the central piece, by a contrast of characters a kind of mental symmetry so deeply felt and so significant that the spectator is attracted and interested, although it is an excellence that cannot be measured by the standard of perfect art. Thus Johann van Eyck, as an artist of admirable thought ART COLLECTIONS. 413 and feeling, managed to produce an increased variety among his principal figures ; and is equally successful in his representation of the different localities. The Annun- ciation takes place in a closed room, narrow hut lofty, the light coming in through the wing of an upper window. Everything in the room is neat and orderly as befitting innocence, whose thoughts are confined to itself and its immediate surroundings. The seats against the walls, the prie-dieux, the bedstead, all are neat and smooth. The bed is covered with red and curtained, everything described in the most admirable manner, even the brocaded back of the bed. The central picture, on the other hand, presents the freest of views, for the noble but ruined chapel of the centre serves more as a frame for the various objects than to conceal them. To the left of the spectator is a town somewhat in the distance, with a number of streets and houses full of bustle and activity ; the town comes into the picture, as it were, from the back- ground, leaving a broad open field. This latter, which is adorned with various kinds of rural objects, extends away to a well-watered district. To the right of the spectator a view is obtained of a portion of a round temple several stories in height ; the interior of this rotunda, is depicted on the adjoining panel, and contrasts most admirably in height, width, and brightness, with the other panel representing the Virgin's little room. When we repeat that every object in the three pictures is described in the most perfect manner, and with the utmost accuracy, a general idea may be formed of the excellence of these well-preserved paintings. And all the various parts are treated with the same care, from the dilapidated, tumble-down walls and the grass growing on the decaying thatched roof to the bejewelled goblets of gold, fiom the drapery of the figures to the countenances, from the nearest point to the most distant part in the picture ; and there is not a spot upon these panels which would not gain by being examined with a magnifying glass. The Bailie may be said of a single panel upon which Lucas * has depicted the Madonna suckling her child. * Lucas of Leydcn, 1494-1533. The picture mentioned above is now in the Pinakothek in Munich. 414 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAB. This leads us to speak of the important circumstance that Eyck's ideas of synimetry a matter so . urgently demanded by us are shown more in his surroundings, and thus offer an artistic and pleasant expedient in place of the uninteresting background of gold. And although his figures may not move or stand towards one another altogether in accordance with the rules of art, still we have a definite locality which prescribes a distinct limit, and makes it appear as if their natural and, so to say, accidental gestures had been regulated in the most plea- sant manner. But all that has been said, in spite of our en- deavour to be accurate and definite, must remain mere words, unless the reader has himself seen the pictures. It is exceedingly to be wished, therefore, that the proprietors would publish accurate copies -of moderate size in the first instance of these pictures, in order that those who have not had the good fortune to see the paintings, might examine and judge for themselves about what has been stated of them. In expressing this wish, we remember with all the more regret the loss we have sustained by the early death of Epps, a young man of promising talent, whose taste had been educated by the works of this collection. His name, is still held in honour by all who knew him, especially by those amateurs who possess copies of ancient works from his hand, and which he made with the utmost fidelity and diligence. Still there is no need to despair utterly, for a very skilful artist has associated himself with the proprietors, and is now devoting himself to the care of the important collection. He would give the best evidence of his admirable talent and conscientious spirit were he to undertake to make copies of the pictures, and to publish them in the manner suggested above. Were such a work in the possession of all those interested in art, many other remarks might be added here, which, as things are at present, would only confuse the imagination; this gene- rally happens when any attempt is made to describe a picture in words. Very unwillingly do I make a break here, for the very things which would now, in their turn, have to be dis- ART COLLECTIONS. 4J5 cussed, offer a great deal both of what is pleasing .nd enjoyable. Of Johann van Eyck himself we must not add more at present, for we shall have to return to him when speaking of subsequent artists. In the artists who directly follow him we need as little assume any foreign influence. In fact, when endeavouring to esti- mate the value of any unusual degree of talent, it is but a poor expedient rashly to speculate where the man may have derived all his advantages. A child growing up to manhood does not find Nature presented to him in all its simplicity and nakedness ; for the divine power of his ancestors has created for him a second world in the already existing world. Enforced habits, usages, popular customs, venerable traditions, precious monuments, useful laws, and the many glorious productions of art, enthral and influence him to such a degree, that he is never quite able to distinguish between what is original in him and what hereditary. He makes use of the world as he finds it, and is perfectly right in so doing. An artist may, therefore, be called original when he treats the objects around him in an individual, national, and, above all, in a traditional manner, and succeeds in forming them into one well-arranged whole. Hence, when speaking of a man of this kind, it is our duty first of all to consider what ability he possesses, in how far it has been developed, and then to inquire into his immediate circumstances and in how far they offered him subjects, contrivances, and ideas; only at the last may we look around .and examine not only what he knew of foreign things, but more especially in what way he made use of them. For the spirit of much that is good, pleasant, and useful, flits about the earth often for centuries before its influence is directly felt. We often wonder, when reading history, at the slow progress made by mere mechanical contrivances. The Byzantines had the precious works of Hellenic art before their eyes without being able to rise out of the wretchedness uf their mummified style of painting. Can we detect in Albrecht Diirer's works any special evidence of his having been in Venice? ThiR excellent artist can in all cases bo comprehended only from his own works. 416 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. This is the kind of patriotism I should wish to see, for it is a kind to which every kingdom, every country and province, nay, to which every town is entitled; for by exalting the character of the individual man which con- sists in his not allowing himself to be mastered by cir- cumstances, but by mastering and directing them himself we are conferring upon every nation, and part of a nation, the right and honour of likewise possessing a character of its own, which will reveal itself in the artist, or a man eminent in some other way. It is in this manner that we shall proceed when discussing such estimable artists as Hemmelinck,* Israel van Mecheln, Lucas van Leyden, Quintin Messis,t and others. All of them keep within their native sphere, and our duty will be, as far as possible, to refuse to admit any foreign influence upon their merits. Thereupon, we have Schoreel, and later, Hemskerck, and several others, whose talents were cultivated in Italy, but who, nevertheless, could not cast aside their Netherland origin. In these cases there may be found some evidence of the example set by Leonardo da Vinci, Correggio, Titian, and Michel Angelo, but the Netherlander remains the Netherlander, nay, their national characteristics pre- dominate to such a degree that they, in the end, shut themselves up within their own magic circle, and refuse every kind of foreign culture. In this way Rembrandt gives proof of the most eminent artistic talent, and he found material and stimulus enough in his own imme- diate surroundings, without having the slightest know- ledge that such people as the Greeks or Romans ever existed. If we have succeeded in giving the account we proposed, it will now be time to turn to the Upper Rhine, and endea- * Hans Hemmelinck (also called Memlinc) was born in 1440, and was alive 1509. His most celebrated picture is 11 large altarpiece now in the Mnrien Kirche in Dantzig, which represent*, on three panel*, The Last Judgment, Hell, and the Abode of the Sleesed. The work was formerly ascribed to other artists, but is row generally acknowledged to be Hemmelinck's ; it bears the date 1487. t Quintin Messis, 1460-1530, is said to have originally been a smith, and is hence often called tlie Smith of Antwerp; he is further said to have taken up painting from having fallen in love with the daughter of an artist. ART COLLECTIONS. 417 vour to find out the main excellencies and characteristic features of the Upper German school, and, moreover, in the different localities in Swabia, Franconia, and Bavaria. In this case, too, our first duty will be to make clear to ourselves the difference, nay, the contrast between the two schools, in order that the one school may appreciate the good points of the other ; that the eminent men of both may receive their due, and that the one party may acknow- ledge the progress made by the other ; in short, that every- thing good and excellent arising from the principles of both schools may be brought prominently forward. In this manner we shall gladly give German art of the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries its due honour, and the froth of over-estimation, which is even now so objectionable to connoisseurs and lovers of art, will gradually disappear. With a feeling of assurance we may then look further to the east and south, and with good-will join our associates and neighbours there. In offering the public these pages, which are addressed to the present day, we may be allowed to hope that they may exercise both a kindly influence upon the age itself, and also be supported and encouraged by it. This can be accomplished only by a fulfilment of the reasonable wishes we have expressed, and by an inquiry being made into the problematical suggestions proposed, but more parti- cularly by the continued activity of those interested in the subjects. The Boissere'es' collection of plates has mean- while been making considerable progress. Moller, too, has finished the first engraving of the original plan of the Cologne Cathedral, and has also published two parts of his valuable drawings of early German buildings and monu- ments; they are executed in the most careful and neatest manner. We must also add that, following the example of the forerunner of the art-treasures which required to be rescued from their state of bondage, and which greeted ns on our arrival in Cologne others likewise which were distributed over all parts of the world, are now return- ing to their original homes. In this way an appreciation for art will again be awakened in every country and pro- vince, and a new direction given both to the study and the actual practice of art. 2 E 418 THE RHINE, MAINE, AND NECKAR. SUPPLEMENTARY EEMARKS ON HEIDELBERG. With regard to the Boisserees' collection, we have still to add that, within the past year, it has been considerably increased, more especially with admirable paintings be- longing to the Upper German School. Of such masters who had not been previously represented, paintings have been acquired of Wohlgemuth,* Altdorfer, and Beuckelaer, and also of an excellent Cologne artist hitherto quite unknown Johann von Melem, after the style of Schoreel ; all are important pictures, some of them even master- pieces. Of such masters as were already represented, additional works have been obtained of Martin Schon, J. J. Walch, a portrait-painter contemporary with Diirer, one by Diirer himself and one by Johann Mabuse. Mabuse is one of the most eminent early painters of the Nether- land School, and is also remarkable for the variety he exhibits in his treatment of his subjects ; all the greater, therefore, is the good fortune of this collection to have gained possession of several of his master-pieces, perfect treasures in the way of execution and preservation, and these pictures, moreover, are from different periods of the artist's life. But, perhaps, the most precious of all, is the late addition of Diirer's Descent from the Cross. We must further not omit to mention that the pro- prietors of this collection, owing to their extensive and favourable connections, have the immediate prospect of increasing it systematically, and of making it more and more complete. They entertain a well-founded hope of soon recovering several extremely precious works for the elucidation of the history of German art, which have for centuries been scattered about in foreign lands, and of including these among the other works they possess of the kindred sphere of art. ****** On the Lower Rhine adequate institutions for the study * Michael Wohlgemuth, who lived from 1434 to 1519, was a painter and engraver in wood in Niiruberg. Albrecht Altdorfer (1488-1538), who lived principally in Regensburg, is regarded as one of the moat eminent successors of Albrecht Diirer. ART COLLECTIONS. 419 of science and art are being established, and as far as I know, everything that could be desired is being done and industriously carried forward. If it should be our good fortune to visit the Upper Ehine again, Mannheim, Schwetzingen, and the Duke's collection of German antiquities at Erbach would offer the finest material ; Carlsruhe also, with its gardens and botanical institutions, its beautiful collections of objects in Natural History and Art, and its new and important buildings, would offer an opportunity for the most suggestive considerations. We must now offer the Upper Khine our congratulations upon its enjoying the rare advantage of possessing, in Mr. Hebel,* a national poet thoroughly imbued with the spirit of his native country, one who looks from the highest stage of culture down upon his immediate sur- roundings, throwing out the network of his talents, as it were, to fish up the peculiarities of his countrymen and contemporaries, in order afterwards to depict these to them for their own amusement and edification. In doing this we are led to think of the manuscripts about to be returned to Heidelberg,* and thus of the literary collec- tions of the early German period, and are reminded of the early stages of poetic art in the same way as we have hitherto recalled the early forms of painting, and find that the remarks just made apply to this case likewise ; for here, too, the order of the day is over-estimation, misre- presentation, and an unfortunate kind of accommodation. 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