Volume V
Sept.20th,1840 – Saturday breakfast was at 8. o'clock and we
were in good time for the luxury of plenty of water and sleep had greatly
recruited our exhausted strength – everything is so comfortable and they seemed
my rich which is a great blessing. There is a funny little housekeeper called
Mrs Velequia to whom we are to apply if we want anything, for she seems to have
all the management of the household, leaving the lady apparently almost in
ignorance of the names even of the servants. It is so very nice living with rich
people – especially after our poverty – I feel so happy. I wrote this a great
part of the morning and in the afternoon we went to walk round the town which is
very clean and nice with paves and level but not very pretty, and Mrs Murphy, an
Englishwoman, of which there are many here, came after tea with two daughters to
pay an evening visit, which seems to be much fashion here. She is a nice-looking
woman and talked an immensity but her daughters were modestly silent. I meant to
have recorded more particulars of their visit but have forgotten for it is now
Tuesday and Mrs H. and Bella are talking. We received today a kind of letter
from Mr Smith rejoicing in our arrival but regretting that the unfinished state
of his house which is minus two staircases would prevent his receiving us for
some time so here we are to stay till he comes for us. I don't mind. I am just
as happy here for a little but I don't think I should like to live very long
with Mrs H. she is very pretty and very sweet, sans .... but not very wise I
think and she talks so about nothing. Mr H. is very gentlemanly and just suits
her very well in the way of cleverness- they are neither of them I should think
highly intellectual or deep, which is much more conducive to happiness than much
inequality in this particular, especially when the superiority is on the woman’s
side. Mr B ... is the oddest youth, very stupid but giving utterance
occasionally to rather amusing or sensible remarks, not exactly shy but
dreadfully afraid of young ladies, not so much of us as of the Spaniards. He has
not even a “novia” at least Mrs H. does not seem to know of any but I rather
doubt the fact of his coldness to the sex, and I am sure he is not good- he
looks as if he had just sense enough to be wicked. It sometimes disgusts me to
look at him but perhaps I wrong the poor youth – but I don't like him – that's
poz.
Sunday 21st – a most heathenish Sabbath. I hope we may not
spend such another. It is the custom here for each person to depart his own room
and there read or rest as he pleases. How strange, that two people loving each
other as they do, and she I am sure with much religious principle and feeling,
should like to be separated now! And she talks with such horror of husbands and
wives not going to Church together. What is the difference? And he was paying
visits all the morning! How miserable it must be to have a husband in whom one
cannot entirely confide and rely on. I cannot think or understand how people can
be happy if they cannot look up to their husbands in everything. I mean morally,
Bella dear. We said our prayers after breakfast and then having lunched we found
ourselves with Mrs H., in Mrs Levequia's rooms turning over all the treasures
which occupation lasted us till dinner at 5 for she has some dozens of gowns,
with no end of curious old jewels and curiosities of all kinds. Mr H. went after
dinner to attend the funeral of a man which in the town is do extensive that
nearly all the shops are to be shut on his account for 9 days and we shall not
be able to see or buy any of the pretty things which is a great bore. Dinner
takes up so much time that it was nearly time to go out when we had done and we
went and passed up and down the Plaza in the starlight and after tea looked at
pictures and talked, not on subjects the most relevant to a Sunday evening but
we couldn't help it.
venomous reptiles – and we go to bed so late, never till past eleven that
really it is almost impossible to write at night but I must henceforth endeavour
so to do for I forget all the interesting particulars.
Tuesday 23rd – A Portuguese vessel direct from Madeira came
in, without a single letter! What intense stupidity of all the people not to
know of her coming! I sat with Mrs H. while Bella wrote her journal and found it
rather slow. I told her Madeira stories in which she seemed much interested but
gave me nothing in return. I certainly have not the art of drawing people out. I
think I am very stupid but asit is not my fault I must not be unhappy and as I
have just sense to know the difference between right and wring I suppose I can
or could be good which I suppose makes people happy but I do believe that I have
very little capability fro feeling either great happiness or sorrow. My feelings
are neither lively, passionate or deep. I am just the kind of person that is
laughed at in books and despised by mankind, it is very strange that anyone
should feel affection for me – even the very little that I do inspire and it is
even stranger they should think me clever, which so many people persist in doing
– I am sure I am not, and as for any reason and reflecting powers, they are all
humbug – in short I an all a humbug – an involuntary one to be sure like poor
Miss Cunningham. It is a great misfortune because so long as I am being told
that I am clever, that I play well or the like I cannot help believing it for
the time and then the feeling afterwards is very uncomfortable. Bella has now
changed places with me and I must
now having written up to this moment go and relieve her. I wish I could write a
good journal thought we dine at 4 the meal occupies so much time that it is
almost time to go out – that is half past five when we rise from table. The
object of our walk today was to return the consular visit and we were so happy
as to find all at home. The house, like all the principle ones her is built in
the same manner as Mr H's and we had, as at his, to walk up two long flight of
staircases before we reached the habitable part of the house, the two first
stories being devoted to stores and offices. The Consul was alone when we
entered and we woke him from a comfortable sleep which had much deranged his
nick cloth which was pushed up so as to leave a great piece of neck visible. His
portly spouse presently appeared and after a little conversation seeing me look
wistfully at the piano, for it quite rejoiced my heat to see one again, she
asked me to play and I very willingly complied, but soon surrendered my place to
her. She has never learned music but played some rather pretty waltzes of her
own composition very well and in excellent time though the fingering was
slightly awkward and the she played on the guitar but having complacency and
satisfaction- she was evidently a very high opinion of her own importance and
seems inclined to exact as much deference and admiration as she can obtain. Her
poor unfortunate husband she treats in the most despotic manner, issuing her
commands as if she expected them to be obeyed as a matter of course, and so they
are for the unfortunate man is as meek and passive as any fond of having her own
way can require and submits to her rather inelegantly ... scolding with the most
calm and easy coolness. I do think that a man under petticoat government is the
most despicable object on earth and the woman who so governs the most
disgusting, but still we could not be amused and Anita looked on as if quite
accustomed to such scenes. She was looking so pretty in the absence of the
hideous red bonnet in which we had last seen her and if she were decently
dresses would be a nice looking girl. The baby was brought in to be looked at –
the most distressing little object in a dirty red shirt and yellow cape and
actually dying from want of water and fresh air according to Mrs H's account and
its appearance quite agrees therewith. Its father seemed fond of it – he has
some redeeming qualities, but could not succeed in subduing its cries so it was
taken away by the nurse. Messrs. Hamilton and Bruce met us as we were leaving
the house and as it was growing late we could pay no more visits and we went to
the Plaza – Bella as usual with Mr H- Mrs H. and I with Mrs Bruce and I
was so amused . I actually got up quite a little flirtation with the ? much to
Mrs H's amusement who seemed quite astonished at hearing a young lady express
her opinions so decidedly and as for the poor youth himself he opened his eyes
and mouth in mute wonder. Not that I said anything very startling but the
Spanish young ladies I ? are not much given to such talking or indeed any
talking beyond passing events and such like.
But we were talking of journals, I advising him to keep on promising to
be his instructress and shew him mine – no this one – and he really was quite
bright and paid me such elegant compliments, that coming to Teneriffe was an era
in his life, that he should acquire an infinity of new ideas of he talked to me
often etc – quite promising – perhaps if the poor creature lived among civilized
people he might be something not quite a bear, but how can he learn manners or
flirtation here, where if he speaks more than five minutes or dances more than
once with a young lady he is set down as paying such marked attention that
something is expected to come of it – no wonder he has such a horror of being
civil to them but I am quite assured with the wretch and if I find he continues
willing to learn I will give him a little more instruction and I daresay I shall
have opportunity and Mrs Smith has written again and makes no mention of the
probable completion of his building. The Dutch Consul came to tea but was all
the evening looking at ? autographs and spoke not much and I was so sleepy I
could hardly keep awake yet not in bed till twelve as usual.
– it is quite distressing to hear such things – in little pauses of time when
she goes about her housekeeping or we are waiting to go out I am reading the
Diable ? which I had long wished to peruse and find as entertaining as I
imagined, but the wickedness is quite awful and the more so as from what I hear
of real life this picture of voice seems not to be exaggerated – how can I be
amused with such a book, and yet I am. We had the happiness of going to a shop
this afternoon, almost the only one not connected with the gentleman with the
large connection, and there saw many pretty things and bought the prettiest ?
little flowers just arrived from France and very cheap, thence we proceeded to
call on Mrs Murphy who lived very far to the East. I was quite surprised at the
extent of the town. We found the lady and her daughter Dolorita in a dishabille
which formed rather a contrast to the elegant costume in which they had called
on us and yet there were several visitors when we arrived and they seemed quite
prepared to receive company. The younger lady's dress was the most remarkable, a
rusty old black silk with short sleeves and a white handkerchief pinned tight
over her shoulders with her hair all pulled back looking as if just released
from the confinement of a nightcap but she has a nice good-humoured, though not
very refined or intellectual expression and looks like a very respectable
under-nursery-maid. The conversation, after the weather had been duly discussed,
turned principally on old houses, there being very ancient one on the first
constructed in the town and particularly dirty and uncomfortable with no roof
and the rafters all consequently visible which would be very well if the rest of
the building did not agree with its dilapidated appearance. There was a
bye-conversation too which I did not hear in which the ladies was discoursing to
poor Mrs M on the new cares and duties she was soon to undertake but she says
this kind of sympathy with her coming troubles is always expresses before
gentleman or not as the case may be and in consideration of the same we left her
to rest while we went to walk in the Concordia, a little Plaza
with flowers along the walks, a miniature Plaza, Arcadian, but not so
nice to walk in on account of the sluch which here is even more abundant than in
other parts – the want of water seems the greatest inconvenience they have here
– it is sometimes so scarce that people come to beg a little as the greatest
charity. We returned for Mrs H: and Mrs Murphy at our departure, thinking me I
suppose the eldest, offered me the disposition of her house, which is a form
gone trough to all strangers but I could only bow and grin, which however I
suppose was enough. We sat a little on the Plaza and looked at the stars
which are very bright and pretty and learnt Spanish from Mr Hamilton till Mr &
Mrs Bartlett joined us and sat with us. Mr Bruce not visible how very rude. I
suppose he is beginning to be afraid of the effect of his compliments and
attention on me. I don't think he need tho' I certainly don't dislike him nearly
so much as I did – he amuses me exceedingly and he is not vulgar and if he would
shave his beard he would not be ugly, but he is uncouth still. Mr H. went to bed
for an hour after tea and all but Mrs H. and I were reading so we were very
quick and happily retired before 11. but we are always very quick in the evening
for we both are so sleepy that it is with the utmost difficulty we can rouse
ourselves sufficiently to answer when spoken to – retiring at midnight agrees
not with us.
Tuesday 25th – Morning as yesterday till Mr & Mrs H took us shopping
and we bought flowers, gloves and ribbons at a very good French shop where we
were served by an unhappy maiden who was been crossed in love and still looks
dolorous though engaged now to another man. But though the things were pretty
and nice there seems a great discomfort attending shopping here for the people
seem to be perfectly indifferent whether they sell it not and it is with the
greatest difficulty that we can persuade them to shew us things. It's quite
funny to see shopkeepers with so little ? and the failing seems quite general.
Poor Mrs Hamilton was very tired and we too wished for a little repose but our
lazy intentions were frustrated by Mrs Davidson who paid a long visit – she is
the only Englishwoman in the town and being married to an Englishman it might be
supposed that such a family of country people would be a comfort to Mrs H. but
she does not look more promising than the generality of the Spanish and not near
so likely to be friendable as Mrs Murphy who is really a very nice woman. But
this Mrs D has a lamentable want of ? and is not particularly prepossessing or
superior in appearance or manners – to be sure, poor woman she expects almost
daily to make an increase to her already numerous family which does not tend to
improve a persons appearance generally, tho' it does in Felecia's case who looks
far prettier, more dignified, more elegant, almost than I ever saw her in
Madeira, but she's one in a thousand. When this lady was gone it was time to
dress fro dinner at which was also present a young Don called Sisto, said to be
very handsome but not much to my taste – very black hair, eyes, moustaches and
beard but not fine features or intellect apparently. He is not an eligible,
having two brothers, one older than himself and his father the Count ? still
living. He appears to be quite a tame cat in the house though they live at
Oratava. I don't think he is a more reputable one than poor Jacinto except
the Don before his name. I had after dinner the luxury of a little repose and
was not called till 6. to go out with Mrs Hamilton who took us the prettiest
walk we have yet been along the wash with the northern mountains consequently
before us the whole way. I think a very pretty sketch might be made thereabouts
with some houses there are, but Bella prefers the views of the town, turning her
back upon the hills which are infinitely prettier than any that can be seen
within two miles from Senechal. Bella rushed to bed immediately after
tea, Mrs Bruce to the reading rooms which is a favourite resort, and Mr & Mrs
Hamilton reading Byron together so I was left to my own meditations which were
sufficiently interesting to keep me from falling asleep.
shew us, but when we arrived she had not yet made her appearance and when after
keeping us waiting a long time, she entered the shop, she very coolly informed
us that she had again forgotten them and could not send for them not knowing
whether they were in her wardrobe or her Mama's and she would not shew us the
contents of any of the boxes which we though looked rather tempting because we
could not exactly specify what we wanted. This way of doing business really puts
one out of patient but its a comfort to think they never can make their fortunes
in this way. We went with Mr Hamilton after much also to another shop Lenzes,
one of the first, and were there treated with the same indifference and could
not prevail on them to shew us anything we could buy except some gloves. Mr
Hamilton is so very kind – tho' he hates shopping submits to be dragged into
every shop we passed to look for ribbons which however we could not find. On our
way a man put a letter into our hand from Mr Smith who now fixes on Monday for
coming to fetch us but he will probably not be able to come so soon and the
Hamiltons says he must not take us away directly. They are so very amiable that
I feel immensely grateful and today I managed to express my gratitude which I
was much disgusted with myself for not having done before but had not had
occasion. Mr Hamilton also took us to the Church of the Conception which is
clean looking and airy but whitewashed inside and very gaudy but some of the
pictures are pretty and wo flags host by Nelson are interesting records. There
is also a very pretty little carved Chapel, which however would be improved by a
little cleaning as it is all covered with cobwebs and some wretched coloured
figures are very inharmonious. Mrs Hamilton took us in the afternoon to the shop
of an old woman called Juslita, which was in greater confusion and as ill served
as the others with, moreover, as far as we could see nothing pretty so we bought
? and proceeded to call on the Governador who though at home was dressed
decently and looked very pretty. She was very lively and there is nothing in her
appearance or manner which would lead one to suppose her unhappy, which I
believe she is and she complains to Mrs Hamilton that such is the case for she
is married to her Uncle, an old man who made her his wife to avoid scandal as
she had no house but with him and gratitude does not seem to have created love
with her for report says she loves another. Its very shocking but I think if one
lived here long one would get hardened to such things – they are of such common
occurrence. Mr Bruce was at home this evening and very amusing and I talked a
great deal of nonsense and laughed off my blues which had been very bad all day.
Saturday 26th – Poor Selina was very sick today but recovered a
little and told me some amusing stories, but rather strange ones for her tell
me, at least I think if I were married I would not talk in such a manner and yet
she is not disgusting and her affection for her husband is quite charming. They
seem just like lovers tho' a year married and a tete a tete affords them
as much pleasure apparently as if it was a rare and ? I finished my dress of
which I am glad and then came to write this although some things had been
procured from one of the still closed shops but they pleased and interested me
not. Mr Hamilton took us a long walk this evening towards the Lazaretto
which is rather a miserable looking place to be confined a fortnight in which he
and the Smiths have both had the misfortune to be. The road was delightfully
level and cooled by the sea breeze as it was along the coast but with such
miserable barren country on the other side which it was melancholy to reflect
would have been nice smooth green fields but for the want of water. My head
ached so much in the evening that I sought and obtained permission to retire
early. I am not surprised at all not being well – my only wonder is that the
sour bread and the intense heat should not sooner have had ill-effect.
Sunday 27th – Bella this morning rather imprudently began a
conversation touching politics which presently led to religion and we soon
perceived as might have been expected that Mr H is a determined radical and
inclined to believe that high Church or Low Church is equally humbug – but he
said some shocking things, worse even than I could have expected, that a man is
not to blame if he cannot believe the Bible and that it is not his fault if he
has not strength of mind or understanding to see what is right and do it. He
also talked an infinity nonsense about the King being elected by the people and
having rightful authority over them and how it was an absurdity for one man to
submit to another etc. Mrs Hamilton sat quietly and did not seem to think the
matter of sufficient importance to deserve attention but Mr Bruce raised himself
immensely in my estimation by declaring himself a Tory and speaking in such a
manner of serious things as plainly showed what he would think and be if he had
anyone to guide and instruct him in right way but as he said, when we were
standing in the garden afterwards, he has not sufficient intellect and energy to
enable him unassisted to form good principles and act up to them, for though his
capabilities are very good they are not sufficiently good to enable him to act
alone and rise superior to the disadvantage and bad examples he has here and of
this he complains pathetically for he has even a worse opinion in the youth. He
says he wishes so much he could understand the Bible but the more he reads the
more confused he becomes and he had never even heard of the distinction of high
and low Church, which I explained to him did not mean two sects or divisions of
Christians, but only one party which being in error had separated itself from
the right and true which could not be called a party or sect. We said our
prayers and read very quietly all the morning with only one interruption from
the General of the Canaries who called with his son, a wretched dandy in pretty
gloves, and a secretary. The General is gentlemanly in appearance and made
pretty speeches so distinctly that he understood them without translation. Mr
Maby and someone else also came but they had the charity not to disturb us and
Mrs Hamilton received them, coming in occasionally to tell us the news. Mr H all
this time paying visits, poor Archie wandering disconsolate about the house with
nothing to do and Mr Bruce I hope better employed, but its a melancholy sate of
things. I think I would rather not be married than be the wife of a man who
cared for none of these things – more shame to me if I wouldn't and my parents
daughter – but I needn't distress myself for it isn't likely I shall ever be
tried. We all walked in the Alameidos, a little garden with almost green
grass, on the Mole and thence to the Plaza where we paraded up and down
for a long time. As I was alone with Mr Bruce we had a very interesting
conversation on Church and State, Music, reading etc. he complains bitterly of
his dullness here without a companion or friend, hardly a book to read or
amusement of any sort or kind but he has some hopes of returning soon to England
after an absence of three years. I had also a rather animated conversation with
Mr Bartlett, who with his daughter was in the same seat with us which amused me
considerably. I suppose in the absence of his wife who was confined to the house
with a bad cold he felt his tongue more at liberty, not that he talked sense but
still he talked. When they rose to depart Anita's friend all kissed her on each
side of her face which is a general mode of salutation here. I think rubbing
noses is less absurd for ceremonial keeping is so unnatural. I read Miss
Sinclair very quietly after tea and the whole had passed a much happier
Sunday than the last.
really is so very very hot and the mosquitos are very troublesome that I shall
hardly be sorry when the time arrives for our departure to the other and cooler
side of the Island – and the Hamilton's though they are extremely kind and I
feel extremely grateful are not exactly people who improve on acquaintance or
whom one can feel very sorry to part from for they are neither wise nor good so
that however pleasing and agreeable their affection for each other and kindness
to us and her pretty face and pretty manners I cannot feel much esteem for or
confide in them. I am afraid in some respects we shall find ourselves out of the
frying pan into the fire with the Smiths but at any rate they are clever which
is always a comfort. We called for Mrs Hamilton on our return and Mr Bruce
joined us on the Plaza where we sat down for a long time and he talked to
Bella and me for in spite of the much greater notice I have taken of him than
she has he likes her quite as well if not better than me. Its very hard she
won't let me cut her out now. But the fact is I believe that the poor man has
been so long out of the habit of studying and comparing young ladies that he
cannot distinguish between us – but although a trio instead of a tete a tete
we were rather amusing and talked again of journals which led us on our return
to bring forth ours of which we read such parts as we judged proper in order
that he and Archie might take a lesson and gain some insight into the best
method of proceeding but I fear our arguments are vain and that he will not be
persuaded to keep one – I wish he would. I was so very sleepy they evening that
reading being the prevailing order of occupation I took my book to the open
window where I alternately looked out at the stars and the ships, slept and
read, but fortunately nobody was “up” to winning a pair of gloves.
Tuesday 29th – The shops are all open today and Mr Hamilton at
breakfast said that he would be ready to go out with us at 10. this interval I
employed in finishing the book I had began last night. Madame Cottins Claire D'
Albe and I never have I perused as wicked and disgusting novel. How utterly
devoid of shame and decency must the women have been who could write it and its
almost as bad of me to read it but I couldn't stop in the middle and such
obvious filthy wickedness cannot do much harm, in spite of the passionate and
beautiful writing which would be very fascinating were the subject and
sentiments less revolting. We went to Tirondas the principal of the newly
opened shops and one of the first in the town and here we had the comfort of
being civilly treated but were sorry not to be able to make many purchases. We
bought a very pretty silk shawl which we expect will be highly approved and two
waistbands for the children and at some smaller shops we procured some flowers
and ribbons and only returned at 12. it was so hot I felt quite sick but
recovered after luncheon sufficiently to write this and read with comfort and as
Mr Hamilton had ordered dinner an hour earlier in order that we might have time
for our walk I did not like to refuse going altho' I had some remains of
headache so at 10 minutes to 5 we set forth accompanied by Mr Bruce who asked
leave to come and shew us the way leaving Bella to make caps and walk on the
house tops with Mrs Hamilton and I was very glad I had not been lazy for I
enjoyed the walk immensely and soon lost my headache. We walked for 20 minutes
on level ground and were half an hour more climbing the mountain which was not
so steep as the mountain road tho' not so well paved and Mr Hamilton and Mr
Bruce declared he had much hopes of my being able to accomplish the ascent of
the peak – so have I. At the top we of course stood some time to admire the view
of the town which we saw to great advantage for although the country all round
is very barren there are a few fig trees just close to the town and a number of
pretty white houses, steeples and windmills must always form an agreeable
prospect. Then we walked for some time along the water course which is entirely
covered over and in some places so narrow that it makes one feel rather nervous.
I had no idea from the manner I had heard it spoken of that it was a work of
such magnitude and I was quite surprised to find anything so like the Rabaçal,
not certainly in beauty for the mountain are very ugly barren and small but it
is upwards of two leagues in length and the greater part cut through the live
rock. In two places for a considerable way the mountain is pierced through the
middle and the darkness is quite awful. Mr Hamilton could give me very few
particulars but I believe it was only completed about 15 years ago, tho’
commenced much earlier and by whom it was done I cannot tell. The course of it
is a little river up in the mountains but they had neither of them been there
and it is the only means of supplying the town with water. We returned by
another way being guided by a little boy, Mr Bruce having discovered that he
knew no more about the road than Mr Hamilton and it was a fortunate that we had
someone to direct us for the path was so invisible that we should infallibly
have lost our way without him. It was down an entirely perpendicular hill of
loose slippery earth, so that it was not very easy walking but all the better
training for the Peak where, however, I shall not have Mr Bruce to help me, but
probably there will be someone as strong. Poor Mr Hamilton was so tired lagging
behind all the way so that I was very glad to have some other assistance besides
him. It was moonlight before we reached the good road and nearly 7 before we
arrived at home, but I was not the least tired and sat up working some time
after tea. I think there must be something invigorating in the air here for I
should have been tired with such a walk in Madeira even with the thermometer
below 76.
Wednesday 30th – I worked with Mrs Hamilton in the morning and fell
asleep on my bed in the afternoon, Bella very sick all day and I nursing her and
as I was rather sick too I was not sorry for the excuse for not going out to
walk and retiring soon to rest. Bella must certainly be quick and get better or
how is she ever to get up the Peak. I have not mentioned our numerous
conversations, principally at meals, with the gentleman, touching this
expedition – they have both performed it – Mr H more than once so they are able
to tell us all particulars and all the difficulties, the principal of which
seems to proceed from the quality of the air which at such a height is naturally
very much rarefied, and Mr Bruce declares makes people feel sick, cross and
headachy but altogether I feel ? than discouraged from what they tell me and I
can’t by any means despair.
Tuesday, October 1st – Bella still sick in bed. I finished
Mackenzies Man of Feeling which I should have thought to be an imitation of
Sterne but I suppose it is not – it’s very pretty – and then I wrote to Julia
and this and looked at pedlars baskets. In the evening to the Mole with Mr & Mrs
Hamilton then to the Praça whence I returned so sick that I was obliged
to retire early.
Friday 2nd – So sick I could do nothing but read Delphim
though infinitely shocked therewith – evening ditto of yesterday. I suppose the
heat, sour bread, ? biscuits, tough meat, high partridge etc are beginning to
take effect altho’ we have left off the sour bread which I think must however
resume or starve. A variation from yesterday evening was some visits Mrs H and I
paid, Bella being still too sick. The first to the Intendentes lady and
the second and third to the wife and daughter of ? the shopkeeper of whom we had
the other day bought a pair of gloves but they are nevertheless very respectable
people and seem also more sensible than the generality. They called on us
yesterday which I omitted to mention and were then magnificently dressed in
black satin mantillas and fans, but today they were only just decent. The
married daughter we called on first and the proceeded to the mothers where after
we had been some little time arrived Miss Helenas ?, who looked very cool and
composed and so did she – she is remarkably pretty and if dressed with common
taste would be a very nice-looking girl with a very good figure – but with an
ugly ill made gown, a red silk handkerchief tucked into her apron and a nasty
little collar, who could appear to advantage. Her ? appearance is gentlemanly
but she is said to be in love with an other man and scarcely condescends to be
civil to this one – oh what a set ? Mr Hamilton joined us as we left the house.
Saturday 3rd – I finished Delphine in the drawing room while
Mrs H worked. It is not so disgusting as I had expected but more impious and
profane than I could have conceived possible and after lunch I continued my
letter. Still no sign of Mrs Smith, I am afraid he must be worse and we shall
have to endure the heat and the mosquitos some time longer, the prospect of
which does not give me much pleasure I confess. In the evening I walked with the
Hamiltons on the Mole then sat in the Plaza between Mrs H and Mrs B and
the gents, they talking tete a tete and I not very comfortable, the
mingled odours of bad cigars and rancid oil not tending to make my head ache
less. We worked in the evening. Mr Bruce has generally the bad taste to prefer
the society at the reading rooms to ours so our evening are generally rather
slow. Mrs H going to sleep on the sofa and Archie and Robin and Mr H ? or either
silent or talking nonsense.
Sunday 4th – We were so happy as to be left in peace the whole day.
Being tormented neither by mosquitos or visitors as we reposed in our beds with
our ? drawn. I read Paleys Natural Theology and did not find myself less
able to understand and enjoy it for having read Delphine the day before. Indeed,
I think its almost worth while to read bad novels for the sake of the heightened
pleasure on thereby feels in the perusal of a good and reasonable book. I was
very anxious to shirk the Plaza but Mr Hamilton seemed so determined that
it would be good for me that I allowed myself to be persuaded to go on condition
that I might keep on my boots. So I sat in the little garden with Bella till
moonlight when Mr H having left his wife on the Plaza called for me and
we walked up and down for some time and then I sat with Anita who only appears
in public on Sunday because she finds it slow if there is no ?. after tea I
would willingly have read in peace but they would talk so incessantly that it
was impossible so I came to my room as if to bed. Poor people; what a melancholy
thing not to be able to read tranquilly at least on Sunday evening. We were all
day in astonishment at hearing and seeing nothing of Mr Smith whose sickness we
suppose must be increased.
Monday 5th – Very busy finishing my letter to Julia and Bella’s to
Mama to go by the ? via Cadiz and at 10 we had the happiness of hearing Mr
Smith’s voice and rushing out to meet him he having started at 29 minutes to 6
from Oratava. I do not remember him the least. He does not look so sick
and not nearly so pretty as I expected but very nice and making no end of
apologies for his unpunctuality. I am very glad he is come – it will be so
delightful to live with rational, sensible people once more and that they are
musical will not be a disadvantage. He was out shopping all day with Mr Hamilton
so we saw nothing of him except at dinner and we packed and sat with the lady it
being the last day. Not that we had anything particular to say – all the topics
of conversation being exhausted – a melancholy state of things to be able to
talk of nothing but facts. Mr Bartlett called to ask us to drink tea that they
might hear Mr Smith’s opinion of their piano and three little Davidsons came to
pay a visit – Janas, the eldest, and intelligent child, much amused with some
illustrations of Esops Fables and the explanations thereof. About 7 we all
proceeded to the Consuls and found them all sitting in the end drawing room
which happily had a window open, of which however they seemed such afraid and
cautiously avoided sitting where they could feel any air. We amused ourselves
looking at the lady’s album or rather scrap book and some ancient annuals till
tea was ready when we marched two and two into the dining room where was a long
table covered with fruit to which we sat down after being compelled to make
ourselves half sick with quantities of apple and grape sweetmeat with which we
were allowed to devour small pieces of bread handed round. The tea and coffee
were poured out but such tea! We could not drink it and when in despair we asked
for water we found it to be equally undrinkable – and now all the preliminaries
concluded I was luxuriating in the expectation of again hearing music but was
rather disappointed for the piano was tuned a note 11/2 below concert pitch and
Mr Smith’s ear is so exquisitely fine that he could not play with any comfort
and only just touched the noted enough to make one long for more and then I was
told to play and as I could not get off I was obliged to sit down and play
Beethoven which seemed sufficiently ludicrous after Mr Smith but they
fortunately had never heard the waltzes before and I did not murder them
sufficiently to make him think them ugly and when I had done he asked me if I
had brought any duets which I though very encouraging. Mrs Bartlett then sang
and played accompanied by her mothers castanets and her waltzes on the piano. It
is a great pity she has had no instruction for she was evidently a great turn
for music and as far as I can tell plays in time and tune. She was behaving
splendidly to her husband and did not scold him once. Poor Mrs H was horribly
bored and the others except Mr Bruce not much less so. He thinks I play very
nicely. So we returned about ten and after drinking some wine and water as we
had no tea we retired to rest.
Tuesday 6th – The bell was rung at six in order that we might be
ready at half past seven and we were very punctual and ready to start by eight
but they were so long packing the two horses and dawdling about. I know not
wherefore we were not under weigh till much past nine. Bella in a hammock and I
riding a very strong little pony which carried me delightfully. I cannot say I
felt much sorrow at parting with the Hamiltons though I cannot but I feel most
grateful for their exceeding kindness to us – but it is unsatisfactory to find
that at the end of three weeks our mutual knowledge and liking remain exactly
the same as the first day. They I imagine are people to be known immediately and
they haven’t thought it worth while to take the trouble to know so I really
should not the least sorry to know I should never see them again. But with Mr
Smith I do hope it will be different – at any rate we much like and admire him
for he is most charming and he is so kind and condescending, without being the
least patronizing that I cannot help hoping that he may like us. He very soon
began talking about his children as he said he wished to prepare me for many
things I might find strange in his education of them and so he explained to me
his theory which is, that children should be taught nothing nor be allowed even
to learn anything that they cannot entirely understand, consequently that all
ideas of religion, all knowledge of the existence of a God should be studiously
excluded from their minds – all fairy tales, ghost stories, everything
intangible, insensible, carefully concealed from their knowledge- much of this I
could not but think very wrong and the idea of so systematically disobeying the
command to train up a child in the way he should go, is painful, and I told him
all I thought about it at which he seemed not the least displeased but on the
contrary said it was a luxury to talk to me after the melancholy lack of
conversation he is accustomed to, and he gave me all his reasons and his
arguments are undoubtedly very plausible and the way he talks very delightful
but still I hope he will never bring me to believe it can be right when “out of
the mouth of babes and sucklings God has ? praise” what right has he to think
himself wiser than Solomon. But he is very clever and in all minor matters his
views of education seem as perfect as any mans can possibly be an I am quite
charmed with all he told me about them and his children undoubtedly must be very
superior to common children, partly from their natural capabilities and partly
from those capabilities having been turned to the best account – not that
Carlito has been taught very much for two years that is since he was 4 years old
he has been taught nothing but allowed to run quite wild in consequence of
reading a certain book which alarmed Mr Smith about the child’s health. On the
road we turned round occasionally to look at the view of Santa Cruz which is
rather fine and at laguna we stopped. It is about 5 miles from S. Cruz
and the first town that was built in the Island, now the seat of the Bishopric.
We put up at a ? and then proceeded to walk through the town and look at the
Cathedral, from the tower of which as it was ? steps high, we had an extensive
view of the barren plain of Laguna. On returning to the ? we had ices and
washed our hands in a room, what luxury, and then proceeded on our way for
nearly 10 miles when we again stopped to walk to a deliciously cool wood with a
stream running through it called the Aqua Garcia which was most
refreshing after the dusty roads and burning sun we had been exposed to. One
such resting place was the town of La Motanga which we reached about half
past four and again put up a ? and dined on food we had brought, waiting on
ourselves in a very primitive manner, but still an inn is a luxury we did not
expect to meet. It is a little miserable town and derives its name from a
daughter of the Spaniards by the Guanches, and another town called
Victoria – a little further on from a contrary event. We were all this time
continuing our conversation only interrupted to look at various views which
increase in beauty as we leave the ugly barren uninteresting Santa Cruz
and approach the cultivated and magnificently beautiful Oratava. The road
was excellent the whole way as is proved by the fact that Mr Smith when alone
gallops almost incessantly. We were obliged to walk almost all this time on
account of the hammock which the ? nevertheless carried wonderfully well being
occasionally relieved by chance passers by who seemed to like the fun. But we
did not only talk of education although we continually return to it for it
seemed to give him as much pleasure to explain as me to listen but talked much
of music, of Buttlers Analogy which he says gave him more trouble to understand
than Newton’s ‘, and many like interesting things. He says, from the little he
heard last night that he perceives I have not a sledge-hammer touch but very
much the reverse and he talks to me as if he knew I liked music and he is so
fond of teaching and will really, I believe, teach me. I do not feel at all
afraid – not near so much as Mr ? – partly I think because I feel that he knows
just exactly my musical capabilities i.e. that I really love music and that I
have taste and a good finger as far as it goes but that my knowledge and
execution are moderate. He has already a pupil just my age Clementine Gollway
who can play the notes of Beethove’s Symphonies which I cannot and never shall
probably but he likes my playing best. Mr B Smith, bye the bye is very much
smitten with a younger sister of this Clemetina and will, Mr Smith thinks marry
her. He had never heard of the existence of Miss Hougton – and now being arrived
within ten miles of our destination the clouds had been quite thick before
prevented me seeing a magnificent view of the Peak rolled away and allowed us to
see it in all its glory and yet I felt almost disappointed – from the extreme
clearness of the atmosphere it appears much nearer, consequently much less huge
than it really is, and the range of mountains which bound the valley of
Oratava and appear immediately in its front solitary dignity and grandeur as
I had expected. Still, it is very huge and the idea of our climbing it an
illusion speedily dissipated by common sense. We must abandon all hopes of
putting such an extravagant plan into execution and content ourselves with the ?
the Canadas and another place where we are to have a very fine view.
Unfortunately the sun was setting as we approached the Valley of Oratava
and we could only in the cloudy moonlight see enough to regret we could not see
more and we were both getting so tired that we could hardly have enjoyed it as
we ought and we were delighted when at half past 7 we stopped dismounted and
found ourselves greeted by Mrs Smith – if it is agreeable to see two people of
moderate powers of capabilities loving one another how much more delightful to
see such affection as exists between our present hosts. Not that I think that
Mrs Smith by nature kind above the common but she has unavoidably reflected some
of her husband’s intellect. She does not look like a great invalid and talks,
laughs and eats like other people, but she is I believe in very delicate health.
We were allowed to retire soon after tea to our own room which opens from the
drawing room with another outlet to the passages, the newly made improvement,
and the paint is hardly dry which is rather unpleasant but very bearable on dry
land. It is rather small but comfortable with two nice little beds, a chest of
drawers, cupboard and table and if we are not supremely happy here it will be
our own fault. The children were gone to bed so we had not the pleasure of
seeing them tonight.
Wednesday 7th – We rose at 7 almost rested and had the happiness of
seeing the beautiful view from our windows which looks on the ? side of the
valley and on entering the drawing room were introduced to the children. Charles
James is by far the most beautiful child I ever saw. One could look at his
bright intellectual , yet perfectly childish face for hours, and his light long
ringlets which have never been cut are like what are sometimes put in a picture
but much more beautiful than I ever thought any real childs could be. Derwent is
only two and as his father says very backward in his mechanical powers for he
can only say a few words but his intellect is good and he is a little darling
but his face is not so uncommonly beautiful as Carlitos. The latter has all his
meals in the parlour and the propriety with which he behaves is to us after the
bearishness of our children something remarkable. After breakfast we walked in
the garden which consists principally vineyard corridor with little flower beds
along the side, all looking very dry – the boy running and jumping like any
other child but obeying the least word from his father immediately – oh, what
happy state of things. We went just outside the gate to a little house which
they hope will be inhabitant this winter by a married sister of Mrs Smith, and
the roof of which commands a view of the whole valley of the magnificence,
grandeur and extent of which I had not the very smalled conception. The
valley of ? Vicente is a punch bowl compared with it. The ? a pretty ravine
– as to describing it, how can I but it signifies not for how can I forget it.
The Port is quite on the beach and projecting out into the sea looks as if it
might be washed away very easily and in order respects cannot be a nice place to
live at – very hot. The Villa on the contrary looks delightful, being 5 miles up
the valley and apparently in a fertile plain. La Paz is just between the
two towns and in a splendid situation – it looked very pretty from our elevated
station, not that it is not always so. It is not near so tiny as I expected. The
passages are wide and though the rooms are not very large they are quite enough
so to be quite comfortable and airy and there is a wide veranda round three
sides of the house which is very cool and nice, though having been recently
painted it is not so agreeable as it will be a few days hence- in short it is
just what a cottage ought to be and not unworthy of its inmates, who would to be
sure make a hovel appear a palace – their room and the childrens are the only
ones upstairs so that the rest of the rooms, are lofty which is a great
advantage and it is so delightful to have no mosquitos and very little more heat
than is agreeable. Nevertheless I had rather a bad headache and lay down for
some time before dinner after we had unpacked and put away our things and make
ourselves comfortable, and yet I don’t feel quite at home yet, I mean with them,
but I suppose I shall in a little and if I ever get over the restraint I feel in
speaking to the children or before them it will be a great blessing for now it
is so very awkward – before I give utterance to an idea I am obliged to think
and reflect whether it has any allusion, mystical, religious or in any other way
improper, for I cannot tell how far I may be allowed to go. After dinner Mr
Smith asked to look at my music and after turning it over asked me to play the ?
which I prepared to do without the least fear. It is very odd I should not be
afraid of him for he plays nearly as well as Mr Lowe, only not in such a
dignified manner and he is so extremely kind and seems actually to take pleasure
in playing with me, and though I played and infinity of wrong notes – two
intentionally it did not put him the least in a fever, he just said without
looking away from his own part, play Blaft not sharp and then he made me play it
over again with him so sweetly and several times in the slow movement he said
“very well”, “very well indeed”, and when it was over he said I had a very good
notion of playing and Adante and seemed to think the execution will come with
practice – but I fear not. He says Clementine plays notes better than I do but
it will be easier for me to play notes than it will be for her to play music. I
am so glad that he is not disappointed – I mean that he had not formed any
exalted ideas of my musical powers – he seems to have forgotten Mamas letters
which is a great advantage. He showed me some music he had lately had from
England much of which I had played over so I “to get them up again”, the
prospect of which does not alarm me so much since I have discovered that he does
not play very well at sight – he tried the Nocturne with me and could not manage
it at all and Mr Lowe played it very respectably at one of our concerts for the
first time. At about 6 when Mrs Smith proposed a walk I was surprised to find my
headache vanished and in spite of a little drizzling rain, it had been
threatening all day, we went down to the bottom of the garden which is
terminated by a cliff overhanging the sea. The children had been with us and
about us all the day as they are not allowed to be alone with the servants more
than is absolutely necessary, but they were so good that it was more agreeable
than not – not that they have not the faults one sees in other children – Derwet
pulls the kitten by the tail and screams a little when Carlito pulls it out of
his hands and runs away with it, and Carlito is generally slightly inclined to
be tyrannical and Derwent to ? – but this is all so very subdued and so nothing
in comparison with ordinary children who kick and scream and quarrel the whole
day, that the contrast is most delightful. The education of their bodies is a
uncommon and apparently as successful as of their mind and disposition – they
wear little thin frocks and shifts, neck and arms quite bare and towards dusk we
went to see them plunged into a tank which is the way they are washed morning
and evening, summer or winter, and they enjoy it amazingly. After tea the
restraint of their presence being removed we fell to talking again on education
and although Mr Smith was evidently very unwell with the damp weather and the
smell of paint, he talked so delightfully that we sleepy wretches felt no
inclination to go to bed and were quite astonished when informed that it was
past ten – certainly if it be true that the proof of the pudding is in the
eating, Mr Smith theory is the very best pudding that ever was concocted.
Thursday 8th – This morning directly after breakfast before we
settled to our various occupations we witnessed the extraordinary and unwonted
spectacle of a child of two years exerting his reason to subdue his temper – he
had been impatient in taking the slate and pencil from Carlito who was going to
draw something for him, to punish which Mrs Smith took away the pencil and the
childs first impulse was naturally to cry but he immediately recollected himself
and the struggle which lasted by a few moments between his resolution and his
tears was the most beautiful thing of the kind I ever saw – a child learning to
excert his reason and control his passions before he can speak is something
marvellous – in five minutes he was quite good and had kissed his mother, Carl
and us but the pencil was withheld for some time longer. Oh, that my mother
could or would govern her children in the same way. With these all rebellion,
all whipping and such like violent measures are over by the time the child is
two years old – with those they are left to their wickedness for at least five
years of their life and then occasionally the whip is used. Bella sat working
with Mrs Smith in the morning and Mr Smith went out to ride though the weather
is still very threatening and I fear that our projected expedition to the
Canadas cannot be tomorrow. I came and wrote up this, and on going into the
drawing room to eat a morsel of bread was glad to hear Mrs Smith express herself
very much in favour of journal writing which so far from thinking wrong she
considers highly meritorious and very improving, even if as Mrs Temple says,
they do write down ridiculous absurd nonsense because they will read it with
advantage in after years – indeed she is a sensible woman – I begin to think her
intellect is not all reflected. Mr Smith again played with me after dinner and
likes Lulu very much indeed – he gave me a very good lesson only that he was too
much occupied with his own part to attend me as much as he otherwise would have
done ad he says I have a good ear, which I fear is not quite true. Then he
practised himself and we all sat in the passage and while I was sitting on a
table talking with Carlito, Mr, Mrs and Isabelita Carpenter appeared to call on
us and we proceeded to the drawing room where they sat some time and prevented
our taking a walk. He is just like an English farmer, his wife like an English
farmer’s wife and the daughter who is about 6ft high is a rather mixture of a
vulgar English girl and an affected Spanish young lady, not that the poor girl
is affected I believe but her manners are rather extraordinary. Two beautiful
horses came for them for they are very rich and so they departed ad we amused
ourselves watching the children playing with an unfortunate little girl who had
come to pay them a visit and had on such light shoes that it was a misery to her
to run and we again witnessed the ceremony of washing. I am a little getting
over my fear of these exquisite children, though I still feel myself weighing my
words when I talk either before them or to them, but I like talking to Carlito
if it is only for the pleasure of watching his face, and his manner of talking
though childish is so different from that of any other child I ever knew, though
occasionally, in reading memoirs of infant geniuses, I have sometimes imagined
the possibility of such a one. I doubt not if he had had the same education he
would have been quite as extraordinary a prodigy as little Malkin or any of
those poor little wretches who are allowed to kill themselves – certainly if
this child dies of cleverness it will not be his parents fault who take every
pains possible to keep him from learning and have done so for two years. Still
after tea we always talk more nicely when they are gone to bed and we sit around
the table. We began several other subjects and often diverged but still returned
to the main point, the education of children. He seems no better today poor man
but talked so exquisitely that when we though it was 9 behold it was half past
ten, which seemed to surprised him as much as us, for they are always accustomed
to retire much earlier.
Friday 9th – The hills were much clearer today and Mrs Smith said it
was almost a pity we had not settled to take some short ride, for tho the clouds
show the violence of wind on the Peak and it is probably raining high up. Mrs
Smith and I sat in the corridor and found it deliciously cool there but she was
not well and talked little. Mr Smith presently came and told us he had been
giving Carlito his first lesson and although he had not even questioned him on
the subject since March he distinctly remembered all the parts of speech and
other things which he had taught him when he was 4 years old and I am so
delighted he says he will give him some of his lessons in public as I seem
interested, it is will not bore me, so I shall be able to learn a little I hope
of the art of teaching which Mr Smith seems to possess to an extraordinary
degree, and when hw was gone out riding and Mrs Smith disappeared I read his
favourite book of Dr Brighams and found it very clear and reasonable but what
the man meant by saying that the English will be as long lived as the French
when they are as civilized I cannot think. The way in which he explains how the
mind acts through bodily organs and is affected by their over excitement is very
simple and satisfactory. After dinner there came a peddlers and after a great
deal of bargaining we bought two blue aprons and I left Bella to rummage over
the rest of her things and came to write this, then we put on our bonnets
intending to walk to the Botanic Garden but we were prevented by the arrival of
Mrs and 4 Miss Golways, who seem to be the ? of Oratava. The young ladies
speak English so we talked and presently went down to the sea walk and saw a
glorious sunset. My rival Clementina is at first sight not prepossessing in
appearance and I talked to her elder sister Mariana who seems a good-natured
girl. Adriana did not seem worthy to cut out JH and I think it must be a mistake
and Bernatina, a fourth sister, is just a child and played with Derwent. They
were asked to stay to tea but could not, but we shall probably see a good deal
of them as they are very intimate and seem perfectly at home with the Smiths and
La Paz. So again we had hardly any walk and to make up for it stood for
some time in the corridor looking at the moonlight and Mr Smith came and talked
to me about Sharon ? who he says is a humbug, principally for attempting to
prove that the world cannot be so old as some scientific man would wish to prove
because we cannot forma an idea of such immensity of time – whereas Mr Smith
says, time and space have both existed, not only longer than we can conceive,
but from eternity – this was rather startling and even shocking, but he almost
made me believe that it is so. We had, or rather they had determined to return
to their accustomed habit of retiring at 9 but we became so interested that we
staid up half an hour later. We talked of grammar learning and he told us that
is happy son was never to learn the Latin grammar – not Latin till 12 years old
– what fortunate child – and he says that I may teach Charley without knowing
myself and he wants us to work a reform in the teaching altogether of our
children but how can we? even Arthur is confirmed in his habits of rebellion and
disobedience, and even if Mama would allow me to have entire control over him
now, which she certainly would not, it would be overwhelming and difficult for
me unpractised and unskilled, to bring him to a correct state of mind – of they
must just take their chance as their elders have done.
Saturday 10th - I was not very well but went into Mr Smiths study to
procure the 1st Bridgwater treatise which he says I may entirely
understand. The most admirable part of Mr Smith’s character is his extreme
accessibility – he seems so interested in whatever interests us and seems so
anxious to improve us and that we should improve – he is a most charming man –
so extremely consistent – I can see no one fault or failing in his practise
there must naturally be a defect somewhere although I cannot discover it. I lay
on my bed all the morning tho it is a practice Mrs Smith very much disapproves
and read and understood a small portion of Dr Chalmers. After dinner Mr
Smith practised ? with great diligence and turned us all out so we went and sat
in the corridor doing nothing which is rather a favourite pastime here for MR
Smith hates to see ladies working. I forgot to mention that I had a long
practise this morning while Bella and MR Smith took a long ride round by the
Villa, but we did not play together till our return from a little walk by the
cliffs to a curious ravine called the Caldeira, when Mr Smith said “come
Mary will you play” and we sat down and played Lulu and after tea we rushed
again to the piano and played Mozarts which we neither of us knew at all, but
when he was afraid of tiring his wife who hardly cares at all for music and we
went and stood and stood in the corridor looking at the moon, he told me to my
great joy surprise and delight that I played much better than he had hoped or
expected and that it gave him very great pleasure to play with me and that now
my fingers were unstiffened by a little practise he perceived that I played the
notes even better than Clementina, and that I should go on improving and play
extremely well in time – this certainly is the most encouraging praise I ever
received and I almost begin to hope he may be right and it shall be no fault of
mine if I don’t play well – and so I was very happy but was much discomposed
before I retired to rest by a violent discussion we all had on Combes
Constitution of Man, which when they mentioned I naturally began to abuse
vehemently and they vigorously to defend. I am afraid he was a little angry at
my ferocity but I could not patiently hear such unchristian principles defended
and am after all not sorry I said what I did – but it makes me very unhappy to
perceive that such a charming clever talented and sensible man should be so
entirely wrong touching the one thing needful which he evidently takes to mean
mathematics – he will believe nothing that will not admit of mathematical proof
– and he of course does all in his power to make his children think him – better
they should be fools.
Sunday 11th - I went to his room and took Paleys theology. I
wish I had some less reasonable book to read on Sunday in this reasonable house,
but I can find none and I don’t think they have any. They sat in their room and
we sat in ours to say our prayers – a slight improvement in the Hamiltons, and
then we sat talking after luncheon with Mrs Smith till nearly dinner time – she
having first offered to lend us a prayer book and Bible if we had not one! After
dinner I came to my room and they remained talking till it was time to go out.
We went to the Botanical Garden about ten minutes walk and found it in much
better order than I had expected for tho rather untidy it is evidently intended
to be a garden and might be made an excellent one, being large, level and
apparently well provided with water. We told them a great many school anecdotes
after tea which distressed them beyond measure and excited their pity and
sympathy exceedingly for all poor children who, like us, were compelled to learn
without understanding and to live without liberty. He says he knows but one
establishment in England where the science of education is well understood and
that is the new College of Bristol, of which poor man he was appointed Vice
Principal and Professor of Mathematics when his health failed and he was obliged
to come away from England – he spoke of this in a rather melancholy manner and
always there is a shade of melancholy about him tho’ he is lively which I
suppose arise from the blighting of all his worldly prospects – but his wife
comforts him and then he seems better and he surely ought to be very happy and
so I think he is with a wife and children that he entirely adores, he says he
would not give all his mathematics for his wife’s Ideality ( he is a firm
believer in Phrenology) which is immense he says, but we have not had any
evidence of it yet and in general I almost wish she would let her husband talk
without interruption which she constantly does with personal anecdotes and
remarks that we have often heard before. Not that she is the least silly but I
think on the contrary, decidedly sensible, without reflecting, but there seems
to be nothing extraordinary in her, like her husband, except this poetical
genius of which we only know from hearsay. We this evening avoided all the
metaphysical discussions and shall of course endeavour always to do so as we
agree so little in such matters, although as Mrs Smith says, I dearly love an
argument. I do hope they will not corrupt us – that we shall not grow
reasonable. I almost wish they were not so entire delightful.
Monday 12th - I sat for some time before breakfast in the garden
looking at the Peak which was most beautifully clear, as all the surrounding
mountain. Mr Smith was all the morning tuning the piano which he did so little
disagreeably that though in my room was able to read Dr Chalmers with tolerable
attention and understood all but a certain part touching ? of resentments and
all other feelings, affections and propensities, which on referring to Mr Smith
I was comforted to find as little intelligible to him as myself. After dinner
the piano being in tune we sat down to play immediately in spite of Mrs Smith ‘s
remonstrances who said it was very it was very inhospitable not to let me digest
my dinner in peace, and several times came in to say we had much better leave
off strumming and making ourselves hot. At length we left off and put on our
bonnets which Bella had been trimming with Mr Deans ribbon to walk down to
“Port”. It is not a very agreeable road being steep and stony and the town not
clean or pretty or in any way a desirable residence I should imagine. The
Golways house is large and built in the same manner as the Santa Cruz
houses but with the drawing rooms more equally divided consequently not such an
ugly and uncomfortable shape. We sat some time in the smaller one drinking wine
and water, eating ? and discussing the Aquamanza party, also looking at
the picture of two brothers who have been absent 15 years and are now in Paris.
They are respectable looking as well they may be the eldest having claims to an
earldom and they are from what we hear the most good, clever and affectionate
brothers that ever were. The girls too are very nice good-natured girls but do
not look like “lady Mariana Clementina etc” – they took is to their turret
whence there was a very fine view of the Peak and the sunset – also a more
apparently to them interesting object, Mrs Smith house which however we could
not see and as it was getting late Mr Smith came to take us down. Poor Mrs Smith
was so tired that she would only get up the hills with the help of our united
pulling and pushing and I think we must have been more than half an hour
returning, though only half that time going, but she was sufficiently recovered
after tea to read and repeat to us some of Wordworth who they hold to be the
finest poet that ever wrote and even I though it very pretty and she does read
very well though not quite simple enough. Mr Smith was in such ecstasies – he is
very excitable and poetry painting and music seem to have such an equal effect
upon him. Now I cant fancy any one who likes music very much liking anything
else so well but he falls into raptures at the very mention of any of these. I
was a little sleepy – I suppose it was the long walk.
Tuesday 13th - It was very cloudy and cool and I walked and read some
time in the garden before breakfast. Poor Derwent is suffering from his teeth
just now but not the least relaxation of discipline is admitted and when he
cries he is always commanded to go and hide his face which he does of course
immediately and soon returns “good” and insists in kissing not only Mama and
Papa but all present – he is a little darling, much more affectionate than
Carlito who sometimes requires a little persuasion to give the kiss, but he is
very kind to Derwent and presumes wonderfully little on his superior age and
authority. He of course never cries from naughtiness but we heard of some tears
being shed one day when he did not tell that he had broken a glass and received
in consequence a lecture from his papa, to who he is in the habit of confessing
every night when he goes upstairs after he is in bed and if he had committed any
great crime or misdemeanour he is not called “my dear boy” which is a great
punishment. What an enviable state of mind for children to be in – ours care for
nothing under a hard whipping. Mr Smith went out to ride rather early and I
practised three solid hours and again after dinner 1 or 2 with Mr Smith whose
patience and kindness are extraordinary and I really required a little levity
playing the ? in B for the first time. I had attempted to play the bass of it
once in Madeira but without success – now if I succeed not I shall be sorry but
not surprised. He talks of my knowing it in a week – impossible! It had been
drizzling all the afternoon but presently cleared up sufficiently to allow of
our walking with Mrs Smith on the sea walk though Mr Smith voted it too damp and
besides he was packing the basket in hopes of our being able to go tomorrow and
we went to bed early in the same hope not till after as nice conversation as
usual. He says he wants he wants to work very hard while we are here and does
not think us inclined to be lazy and is gals I have attacked music so
vigorously. Mrs Smith begs him not to persuade us bit I am very glad he thinks
it worth while.
Wednesday 14th - We were left to sleep in peace till 7 o’clock for
the rain pouring. I don’t much care we can go another day and I shall be able to
practice. – which I did – Bella drawing with Mrs Smith working and Mr Smith
riding. After dinner I read Gonzals with Carlitos help and found it
wonderfully easy to understand till interrupted by a visit from Mr & Mrs Tom
Colloghan and Marion who is a distant relation. He is the owner of La Paz
and having lived in Paris is rather a gentlemanly man, and talks English
tolerably – Laura is even as she is a very fine and handsome woman and if she
had shared her husband’s advantages might have been anything. I read a little to
Mariana who is of course complimented me immensely and after they were gone Mr
Smith rushed to the piano and made me play his B till the envious tea
interrupted us and after it we could not continue as the weather seemed so
decidedly changed that they made up their minds to go tomorrow and consequently
had much to do in the way of sending to hammock men and Golways and packing
baskets and we retired early.
Thursday 15th - A fine day and we were called at 5.20 . Breakfast
over by half past 6 but there were so many delays that we were not off till 8.
No horse was to be procured for the Galways and Mr Smith after riding down to
Port could only get a donkey for Mariana. We had another long delay at the Drags
where we stopped to take Isabelita Carpenter and have a saddle changed, and were
introduced to a number of younger sisters who in ugliness rival the brothers in
Madeira but they are all very good-natured except a baby brat who squalled
incessantly. We at length at 9 o’clock were fairly on our way ( we had intended
to be off by 5) and now begun the horrors of the way. I never was so frightened
on horseback before and I hope never to be so frightened again. Our way was
principally through ‘? – very fine I doubt not, also the mountains before and
around us, but nothing could I see or think of but the steep slippery rocks that
the little unfortunate pony was breaking over, and the extreme unpleasantness of
tumbling down breaking my arm and not being able to play ? any more.
Conversation was of course out of the question and we reached the residence of
the Marquesa de la Candia at 11 o’clock, in silence – and most happy were
to be so arrived but unfortunately now that the clouds thickened all round and
we could see nothing but just the chestnut trees that surrounded us and which
are some of them rather fine. The is dirty, small and uncomfortable – not a very
suitable residence one would think for a Marqueza, and though abundantly
supplied with water and apparently fertile enough altho0 more than 3000 feet
above sea level, the grounds are hardly cultivated and in a very untidy
condition. Mr Smith had staid behind to take care of his wife in her hammock and
of course of the water we saw running about in all directions and which supplies
the town and is called the Aqua Mansa – after a rather steep ascent of
about half an hour we arrived at a fine view of the valley, which all the higher
mountains being enveloped in mist somewhat resembled the view from above the
Mount with all the Mounts in the foreground. The clouds were very provoking for
the views of the mountains all around would evidently have been splendid and we
could see nothing of them and were even obliged to give up the source as we
should assuredly had our trouble for nothing. We should have had a perfect day
if we had started as we intended. As it was not time for dinner when we returned
Mr Smith and I and the two young ladies by way of something to do went to see a
tank at some distance and in so doing made ourselves extremely wet and dirty and
saw nothing but some curious rocks called the organos from their
similarity to an organ. As soon as things could be got ready after dinner we set
forth homeward at about 3 for it was very wet and drizzling and nothing more to
be seen and we wished to be home before dark put they took us over a little
better road and either in consequence of this or the quality of the
Marqueza’s wine we had been compelled to drink we were not nearly so
frightened and I was quite astonished to find myself at the Villa which is a
very picturesque place and as little like a town as may be. The clouds too had
much cleared away and the hills looked very pretty. We went on the Drags to
deposit Isabelita and had there the comfort of washing our hands and drinking
more wine also some – biscuits were give to us so that we were much ? and
refreshed by the time we mounted our horses again to return home which we did
soon after 6 wonderfully little tired considering, but nevertheless glad to
retire soon after tea. We certainly must not be tired with this for Mr Smith
says the journey to the Canadas is three times as far, three as steep,
three time as bad.
Friday 16th - My mornings are very regularly spent. Dr Chalmers for
an hour or two while Mr Smith is wandering about and perhaps playing, and when
he goes out practice till dinner after which we quickly go on playing in spite
of Mrs Smith’s entreaties that he will not persecute me. The good lady not being
fond of music cannot conceive it possible for anyone to play 4 or 5 hours ?
without feeling persecuted. Today I was particularly stupid and very miserable
and the bare look of the ? was like the Peak before me but Mr Smith’s patience
never failed and we were going over the Scherzo for the 4th or 5th
time when interrupted by visitors, two gentleman, one of whom talked in a most
fatiguingly animated manner but went away in a tolerable short time but the
other made a tremendous visitation and when he departed it was too late for us
to go much further than the garden. In the evening Mr Smith brought forth no end
of which he says I am to play, but I am sure I can’t at least for 6 years. The
others laughed at and abused us for talking so much about Scherzos, of which my
head is certainly very full.
Saturday 17th - I went into Mr Smiths room by special invitation to
assist at Carlito’s lessons on the Arithmaticon and was much charmed with
his perfect understanding of everything he was taught but whether I can ever
make Charley so understand is doubtful – anyhow I must try and Mr S is going to
get me a machine made for he is very much interested and so distressed at the
melancholy state of education in the house and talked to me some time after he
had sent away the boy on the folly of one system of education especially the
teaching to pronounce goat go-at and so on which is a manifest absurdity but
convinced as I am of all this I fear I shall be able to do no good, with so many
counteracting influences constantly at work. Again 5 hours hard practice and
today it went a little better and I felt better. Clementina and Mariana called
and after sitting some time in the corridor we went with them on their way
leaving Mrs Smith behind, she being still fatigue with her expedition. I still
cannot admire Clementina and she doesn’t look as if she could play Beethoven but
they are very nice girls. We have lately been discussing conversation of which
it is their opinion that foolish talking is better than none at all which we
hold the reverse and this evening we discussed the subject a little more at
length. I fancy they introduced it slightly for my benefit for they say I don’t
give myself ? to talk generally altho’ particularly I can and will. I do wish I
could talk more – it’s a great pity – but its stupidity not laziness for indeed
I don’t know how to talk properly about things in general and I am very sorry
because it makes them dislike me I am afraid and I see that Mr Smith does not
think half as well of me as he did – but patience – I like him quite as well –
only wish he were good.
Sunday 18th - They in their room we in ours till dinner time and the
children playing in the corridor. They must wonder why they are always left
alone on Sunday – but it seems ask no questions that would be hard to answer.
Brougham & Bella Faleys Natural Theology arrived with other society books
from the Paula Cruz division and Mr Smith brought the for me to look at
by a Mrs Hewet of Mr Distons house – a thorough bore – he went with us to the
botanical garden where we staid some time and then on the sea walk, and when we
returned to the house to our great astonishment he returned too and sat down
although the lamp was already in the drawing room but they gave him such a very
unpressing invitation to tea that he happily did not stay the evening. He gave
us however some very good news i.e. that there are to be steamers regularly
every month between England, Madeira and Tenerife which will be charming. They
entertained or rather interested us after tea with an account of an agony of
three weeks which they suffered before they were married when he was travelling
abroad and forgot to write to her to say he should not be in England so soon as
he had intended and she consequently expecting him and almost thinking of
ordering mourning in the belief that he had been murdered by Spanish bandits.
The very recollection of her misery made her weep bitterly. It certainly was
very wicked of him but they both comfort themselves with knowing that such a
thing could not happen now – they do love one another.
Monday 19th - I wrote to Mama before breakfast and Bella finished the
letter immediately after that it might go per post to Mr Hamilton to await the
steamer. I practised and after dinner read Gonzals till Mr Smith called
me to play, but we had only a little of ? being speedily summoned to walk we
went again to the Caldeira and Mrs Smith being obliged to return with
Derwent Carlito walked with me and was very agreeable. Mr Smith walked with us
afterwards on the sea walk and we entertained him with anecdotes of Mrs Parkers
establishment which of course excited even more horror and indignation, than
those of Mrs Magareys – they seem so extremely interested and express so much
sympathy with our sufferings – they are certainly charming people and yet we are
growing a little stupid , at least I am for they seem to dislike me and that
frightens me so that I cannot talk and them I am afraid again that they will be
angry with me. After tea we began what Mr Smith had long been proposing reading
aloud, and he and I read each a chapter of Sir Joshua Reynolds Discourses,
which tho’ not very applicable to any one present were interesting.
Tuesday 20th - Mr Smith was all day kept at home to do a table the
lady is going to paint but I was obliged to practise nevertheless and found it
very uncomfortable as he was continually coming within hearing and occasionally
into the room, once to tell me I was playing a sharp instead of Ab. The Weather
was threatening so we did not go far but walked and down the sea walk, he
talking to me about what will happen to the soul after death, till we came in,
and played a little before tea. Again Sir J.R.
Wednesday 21st - In the garden before breakfast. I had a headache all
day and did not improve it by studying Chalmers which I did till Mr Smith
scolded me for not playing as he was still engaged with the table but after
dinner played a little with me. Poor Mrs Smith had a dreadful headache but
insisted on taking some ? to enable her to go down to Port with us to return the
visits of the Cologans and Cullens who were both out, also to a shop where we
bought some black silk for a cravat for Mr Smith and aprons for us and them to
the Gallweys where we staid to tea. While Mr Smith went home with Carlito the
girls took us to their room which was scattered all about with books, work and
drawing materials in such profusion as to shew that if not very tidily they were
at least industriously inclined and Mariana’s flowers shew that she would draw
very well if she had but instruction, poor girl. They have two book cases
principally filled with such works as the Memoirs de Grammont, the Mont etc,
but some more correct of which we borrowed some of Mdames. De Stael & Genlis.
We went into tea in the dining room and had a meal much in the English fashion,
for they have a great affection for everything English, and on returning to the
drawing room, after I had played a waltz, Mr Smith and Clementina played two
Sinfonias, everyone talking and I turning over the leaves – she plays the notes
very well indeed, much more correctly than I, and her touch is not
sledghehammery, but of taste she has apparently not very much – still, she plays
very well. We returned home before ten, they begging us to go there again very
often.
Thursday 22nd - We had heard yesterday of Mr Smith arrival in the
Gen Evens at Santa Cruz, having touched at Madeira, and this morning
a large parcel of letters, and another of stockings, were given us. The people
have all been most virtuous and from Papa to Clara have written us long letters.
Mama’s by the by contains something rather unintelligible but we cannot hope for
an explanation till we see her and then I do hope there will be made a
satisfactory one. They sailed in the Agina but nothing had been heard of
them since which is slow we learn from Eliza, who gives Bella good advice, which
I hope she may be allowed to follow, Poor Marion writes in a most melancholy
strain at 12 o’clock at night and shivering with cold, and very miserable, poor
child. I wish I were there to comfort her. Fanny Tripp also gives us an account
of their proceedings and the people in England have been equally meritorious.
Arabella has written to me and not to Marion, who she mentions in a very
patronizing way, oh, the humbug there is in this world! Anne Evans and C.J.
Thomas, all particularly nice and affectionate. Kitty writes to Bella and is not
coming till next year. Her manner of life is not calculated I should imagine to
raise her spirits. Grandmama being at Eton, Aunt Fanny and she sit in their
separate any young friends that she is afraid to cultivate Fanny Wrights
Acquaintance with she would willingly do, as I daresay she would not be sorry
were it decided she should come home immediately. Anne still says a good deal of
the same George Lloyd now the trio but has not received my letters making
enquiries and she is much disturbed at hearing from Mr Picken of my stateliness
and reserve, of which she cannot conceive the possibility. Bella has also
letters from Sophy Sheppard and Miss Mitchell so we have evidently no reason to
complain and our heap of letters created much envy in Mr Smith mind for they had
none. the reading and discussing of certain mysterious parts of these occupied
us till 11 when I practised and after dinner read Coombes Physiology, a
book recommended to me by Mr Picken and which I had long wished to read, till
the arrival at 5 of a fiddle tenor and violoncello from the Villa with whom Mr
Smith played a quartet of Beethoven and two of Mozart – very pretty and very
respectably played considering it was the first time, and quite enough so to
bring our Fridays vividly to our minds and then we played the Septet, I very ill
but well enough to put Mr Smith in a better humour with me than he has been, or
I have fancied he has been for some days. They would not stay to tea but
departed soon after 8 and we soon after 9.
Friday 23rd - Very pleasant in the garden but the thick clouds on the
hills look too threatening for us to think of going to the as we had intended
tomorrow. Nevertheless it was decided in the afternoon that we could and should
go, and as Mr Smith was busy making preparations of various kinds I sat working
for some time with Mrs Smith for the first time since I have been here and she
told me some rather interesting anecdotes and then we walked a little.
Saturday 24th - We were fairly under weigh this morning at half past
four, having a torch to light us which however did not give enough light to make
the badness of the roads – so evident as by day and I was not nearly so
frightened, especially as I was mounted on a much stronger and larger pony. We
got into the clouds after sunrise and found it very cold although immensely
wrapped up and Mr Smith in a blanket was shivering. After clambering till half
past 8 and having for some time emerged from the clouds we stopped to breakfast
and relieve ourselves of our numerous encumbrances as the sun soon became
oppressive and having refreshed and reseated ourselves we proceeded on our way,
being still 2 hours ride from the edge of the range of mountains whence we were
to look down upon the Canadas or palins and before we reached this point
an accident befell me. Mr Smith and I were riding on upon a level to look at a
view, and the beast I was upon being very hard mouthed and excited was very
unmanageable and jumped about in a manner rather unpleasant and galloping
furiously so that it presently became evident to me that I should soon tumble
and so I did for I couldn’t help myself and soon found myself in a rather
awkward position, sprawling on the stony ground with my foot stuck tight in the
stirrups and the wicked beast dragging me along in the direction of a precipice
and kicking at me when Mr Smith hearing a noise had dismounted and was coming to
my assistance. Most fortunately at this moment the stirrup leather gave way and
I was released much to my satisfaction and on shaking myself I was surprised and
delighted to find that I had no bones broken or other injury my head a little
shaken and my leg a little hurt by the kick. Bella rode back for the Arieiro
to catch his horse which he speedily effected and we then, forgetting the
view we had gone to see, proceeded on foot to the furthest part of the ridge of
mountains closely surrounding the Peak and which were formerly the boundary of a
huge crater. From this point of view I was quite satisfied with the Peak – it
looked quite big enough and magnificent and yet the practicability of ascending
it seemed to me much greater than it did before and Mr Smith from our agility in
clambering down some rocks and into a ? cave where certainly no ladies had ever
been before, whence also we procured some horses, thinks there is no doubt of
our being able to do it. But then poor man his chest will not allow him to – at
least his wife wont – which is a bore – we mounted again when we got down to the
Canadas and galloped along them at the base of the Peak till between 1- 2
when we stopped to rest under the most grateful shade of a great bush that
kindly grew in the desert, for the heat of the sun was intense and made us so
sick that we could eat nothing but lay quietly and reposed for near an hour
while Mr Smith’s devoured and gave us wine which made us rather timpsy (?) wine
is a bad thing in a long broiling journey. Before 3 we were off again and
ascending from the Carioda turned our backs on the Peak and proceeded on our way
homewards by a much better road than we had come, but a rather uninteresting one
for soon entered the clouds which we certainly found very cool and comfortable
and so could not even see the wide extent of bare and barren rocks and plains
that surrounded us. We stopped once on the way homewards, dismounting to drink
some milk procured from some goats we met, and then very tired we went on again
and reached the valley and Nealijo before sunset, so that we had a
tolerable view of just the valley on again emerging from the clouds although the
mountains were of course which was a pity, covered with mist, it being a good
level road we went rather quickly the last 7 or 8 miles, not that I much like
galloping after my disaster, and to our great delight reached La Paz
before 7, having performed the journey of 50 miles in about 14 hours, only 2 of
which we had rested, and yet were not tired, at least not the least knocked up
and after drinking some tea we staid up some time relating our adventures to Mrs
Smith who was more frightened at the hearing of my fall than any of us had been
at the perpetration of it and they both laughed at me, the danger being over,
for my coolness in saying to Mr Smith when he in the greatest anxiety asked me
if I was hurt “ I don’t think I’m hurt. I believe I was not nearly so frightened
as he but it really is not my fault that I am not nervous and excitable – it’s a
great misfortune but evidently no fault of mine – but he was very kind to me and
my silence could not be reprimanded, as I was expressly ordered to keep back
alone.
Sunday 25th - The post came in but with no letters. We had hoped to
receive letters per Packet which arrived some days since. Its very bad of them
not to write to us poor exiles but I suppose nothing had happed save the coming
in of the Florence. Being still very stiff we lay on our beds nearly all the day
emerging from our rooms only for meals and in the afternoon to take a tolerably
long walk during which we entered a house and bought some apples, and went into
some caves the residence of an old man and family who excavated them and
cultivated a piece of ground redeemed from the road which the proprietor of the
next field now wishes to take from him –not just. Mr Smith was upbraiding us all
the way in an indirect manner for our want of liveliness, which he is much given
to doing. Poor wretches that we are, how can we help our nature and
constitution. I’m sure I do my best. I excerpt myself to the utmost to talk but
all the exertion in my power cannot make me lively so they oughtn’t to scold me
especially as I do my best and in the evenings sometimes when they talk nicely I
do grow rather animated, and I cannot help my inability to remember and tall
about things – our way of life was principally discussed this evening. Mr Smith
says I can learn nothing in an hour per day and that at my age I ought to study
at least 3 – what would the mother say? And that we ought to walk two hours, and
moreover to be very regular in the arrangement of our time. I wish we could do
this, but its no use wishing – and he says as I have a bad memory I ought to
make notes when I read wishing but that I cant in an hour of ? the idea of Bella
being 20 today is quite horrific.
Monday 26th - I finished Dr Chalmers and was much pleased
therewith – beautiful sentiments, eloquent writings and tolerably clear,
sometimes very clear arguing. Bella not being well I was disturbed from my
practise at 12 to ride with Mr Smith to the Deepa – Dr Smith future
residence – rather a nice little place , very clean and comfortable. In the
intervals of cantering we discussed Newton and he says he will make me
understand Bell and Broughams analysis better than Dr Bartlet who said “oh,
that’s easy enough”. We also talked of Mr Langford and he expressed great
disapprobation of the evangelical sect – also of the schools of which he thinks
it highly unreasonable of people to disapprove on the ground of the religion
there taught for what right have people of our religion to interfere with that
of others? All religions apparently being of nearly the same value in his
opinion – except the evangelical. We played in C minor almost at sight and of
course I made a most dreadful murderation, but we laughed a great deal as wasn’t
cross – he was obliged to write to Santa Cruz so Mr Smith and I went to
walk with the children and I after tea read a discourse of Sir Joshua which met
with various interruption.