Itwasajourneywhicharollingstonewouldmakeinafewseconds——theloftypointofdeparturewasvisiblefromthevillagebelowinthevalley。
Thepredictioncutcuriouslyclosetothetruth;
forty-oneyearsafterthecatastrophe,theremainswerecastforthatthefootoftheglacier。
IfindaninterestingaccountofthematterintheHISTOIREDUMONTBLANC,byStephend'Arve。Iwillcondensethisaccount,asfollows:
Onthe12thofAugust,1861,atthehourofthecloseofmass,aguidearrivedoutofbreathatthemairieofChamonix,andbearingonhisshouldersaverylugubriousburden。
ItwasasackfilledwithhumanremainswhichhehadgatheredfromtheorificeofacreviceintheGlacierdesBossons。
Heconjecturedthatthesewereremainsofthevictimsofthecatastropheof1820,andaminuteinquest,immediatelyinstitutedbythelocalauthorities,soondemonstratedthecorrectnessofhissupposition。
Thecontentsofthesackwerespreaduponalongtable,andofficiallyinventoried,asfollows:
Portionsofthreehumanskulls。Severaltuftsofblackandblondehair。Ahumanjaw,furnishedwithfinewhiteteeth。
Aforearmandhand,allthefingersofthelatterintact。
Thefleshwaswhiteandfresh,andboththearmandhandpreservedadegreeofflexibilityinthearticulations。
Thering-fingerhadsufferedaslightabrasion,andthestainofthebloodwasstillvisibleandunchangedafterforty-oneyears。Aleftfoot,thefleshwhiteandfresh。
Alongwiththesefragmentswereportionsofwaistcoats,hats,hobnailedshoes,andotherclothing;awingofapigeon,withblackfeathers;afragmentofanalpenstock;
atinlantern;andlastly,aboiledlegofmutton,theonlyfleshamongalltheremainsthatexhaledanunpleasantodor。Theguidesaidthatthemuttonhadnoodorwhenhetookitfromtheglacier;anhour'sexposuretothesunhadalreadybeguntheworkofdecompositionuponit。
Personswerecalledfor,toidentifythesepoorpatheticrelics,andatouchingsceneensured。Twomenwerestilllivingwhohadwitnessedthegrimcatastropheofnearlyhalfacenturybefore——MarieCouttetsavedbyhisbaton
andJulienDavouassouxsavedbythebarometer。Theseagedmenenteredandapproachedthetable。Davouassoux,morethaneightyyearsold,contemplatedthemournfulremainsmutelyandwithavacanteye,forhisintelligenceandhismemoryweretorpidwithage;butCouttet'sfacultieswerestillperfectatseventy-two,andheexhibitedstrongemotion。Hesaid:
"PierreBalmatwasfair;heworeastrawhat。Thisbitofskull,withthetuftofblondhair,washis;thisishishat。
PierreCarrierwasverydark;thisskullwashis,andthisfelthat。ThisisBalmat'shand,Irememberitsowell!"
andtheoldmanbentdownandkisseditreverently,thenclosedhisfingersuponitinanaffectionategrasp,cryingout,"Icouldneverhavedaredtobelievethatbeforequittingthisworlditwouldbegrantedmetopressoncemorethehandofoneofthosebravecomrades,thehandofmygoodfriendBalmat。"
Thereissomethingweirdlypatheticaboutthepictureofthatwhite-hairedveterangreetingwithhislovinghandshakethisfriendwhohadbeendeadfortyyears。
Whenthesehandshadmetlast,theywerealikeinthesoftnessandfreshnessofyouth;now,onewasbrownandwrinkledandhornywithage,whiletheotherwasstillasyoungandfairandblemishlessasifthosefortyyearshadcomeandgoneinasinglemoment,leavingnomarkoftheirpassage。Timehadgoneon,intheonecase;
ithadstoodstillintheother。Amanwhohasnotseenafriendforageneration,keepshiminmindalwaysashesawhimlast,andissomehowsurprised,andisalsoshocked,toseetheagingchangetheyearshavewroughtwhenheseeshimagain。MarieCouttet'sexperience,infindinghisfriend'shandunalteredfromtheimageofitwhichhehadcarriedinhismemoryforfortyyears,isanexperiencewhichstandsaloneinthehistoryofman,perhaps。
Couttetidentifiedotherrelics:
"ThishatbelongedtoAugusteTairraz。Hecarriedthecageofpigeonswhichweproposedtosetfreeuponthesummit。Hereisthewingofoneofthosepigeons。
Andhereisthefragmentofmybrokenbaton;itwasbygraceofthatbatonthatmylifewassaved。WhocouldhavetoldmethatIshouldonedayhavethesatisfactiontolookagainuponthisbitofwoodthatsupportedmeabovethegravethatswallowedupmyunfortunatecompanions!"
NoportionsofthebodyofTairraz,otherthanapieceoftheskull,hadbeenfound。Adiligentsearchwasmade,butwithoutresult。However,anothersearchwasinstitutedayearlater,andthishadbettersuccess。
Manyfragmentsofclothingwhichhadbelongedtothelostguideswerediscovered;also,partofalantern,andagreenveilwithblood-stainsonit。Buttheinterestingfeaturewasthis:
Oneofthesearcherscamesuddenlyuponasleevedarmprojectingfromacreviceintheice-wall,withthehandoutstretchedasifofferinggreeting!"Thenailsofthiswhitehandwerestillrosy,andtheposeoftheextendedfingersseemedtoexpressaneloquentwelcometothelong-lostlightofday。"
Thehandandarmwerealone;therewasnotrunk。
Afterbeingremovedfromtheicetheflesh-tintsquicklyfadedoutandtherosynailstookonthealabasterhueofdeath。ThiswasthethirdRIGHThandfound;
therefore,allthreeofthelostmenwereaccountedfor,beyondcavilorquestion。
Dr。HamelwastheRussiangentlemanofthepartywhichmadetheascentatthetimeofthefamousdisaster。
HeleftChamonixassoonasheconvenientlycouldafterthedescent;andashehadshownachillyindifferenceaboutthecalamity,andofferedneithersympathynorassistancetothewidowsandorphans,hecarriedwithhimthecordialexecrationsofthewholecommunity。
Fourmonthsbeforethefirstremainswerefound,aChamonixguidenamedBalmat——arelativeofoneofthelostmen——wasinLondon,andonedayencounteredahaleoldgentlemanintheBritishMuseum,whosaid:
"Ioverheardyourname。AreyoufromChamonix,MonsieurBalmat?"
"Yes,sir。"
"Haven'ttheyfoundthebodiesofmythreeguides,yet?IamDr。Hamel。"
"Alas,no,monsieur。"
"Well,you'llfindthem,soonerorlater。"
"Yes,itistheopinionofDr。ForbesandMr。Tyndall,thattheglacierwillsoonerorlaterrestoretoustheremainsoftheunfortunatevictims。"
"Withoutadoubt,withoutadoubt。AnditwillbeagreatthingforChamonix,inthematterofattractingtourists。
Youcangetupamuseumwiththoseremainsthatwilldraw!"
ThissavageideahasnotimprovedtheodorofDr。Hamel'snameinChamonixbyanymeans。Butafterall,themanwassoundonhumannature。HisideawasconveyedtothepublicofficialsofChamonix,andtheygravelydiscusseditaroundtheofficialcouncil-table。Theywereonlypreventedfromcarryingitintoexecutionbythedeterminedoppositionofthefriendsanddescendantsofthelostguides,whoinsistedongivingtheremainsChristianburial,andsucceededintheirpurpose。
Aclosewatchhadtobekeptuponallthepoorremnantsandfragments,topreventembezzlement。Afewaccessoryoddsandendsweresold。Ragsandscrapsofthecoarseclothingwerepartedwithattherateequaltoabouttwentydollarsayard;apieceofalanternandoneortwoothertriflesbroughtnearlytheirweightingold;
andanEnglishmanofferedapoundsterlingforasinglebreeches-button。
CHAPTERXLI
[TheFearfulDisasterof1865]
OneofthemostmemorableofalltheAlpinecatastropheswasthatofJuly,1865,ontheMatterhorn——alreadysightedreferredto,afewpagesback。ThedetailsofitarescarcelyknowninAmerica。Tothevastmajorityofreaderstheyarenotknownatall。
Mr。Whymper'saccountistheonlyauthenticone。
Iwillimportthechiefportionofitintothisbook,partlybecauseofitsintrinsicinterest,andpartlybecauseitgivessuchavividideaofwhattheperilouspastimeofAlp-climbingis。ThiswasMr。Whymper'sNINTHattemptduringaseriesofyears,tovanquishthatsteepandstubbornpillarorrock;itsucceeded,theothereightwerefailures。Nomanhadeveraccomplishedtheascentbefore,thoughtheattemptshadbeennumerous。
MR。WHYMPER'SNARRATIVE
WestartedfromZermattonthe13thofJuly,athalfpastfive,onabrilliantandperfectlycloudlessmorning。
Wewereeightinnumber——Crozguide,oldPeterTaugwalderguideandhistwosons;LordF。Douglas,Mr。Hadow,Rev。Mr。Hudson,andI。Toinsuresteadymotion,onetouristandonenativewalkedtogether。
TheyoungestTaugwalderfelltomyshare。Thewine-bagsalsofelltomylottocarry,andthroughouttheday,aftereachdrink,Ireplenishedthemsecretlywithwater,sothatatthenexthalttheywerefoundfullerthanbefore!Thiswasconsideredagoodomen,andlittleshortofmiraculous。
Onthefirstdaywedidnotintendtoascendtoanygreatheight,andwemounted,accordingly,veryleisurely。
Beforetwelveo'clockwehadfoundagoodpositionforthetent,ataheightofeleventhousandfeet。
Wepassedtheremaininghoursofdaylight——somebaskinginthesunshine,somesketching,somecollecting;
Hudsonmadetea,Icoffee,andatlengthweretired,eachonetohisblanketbag。
Weassembledtogetherbeforedawnonthe14thandstarteddirectlyitwaslightenoughtomove。
OneoftheyoungTaugwaldersreturnedtoZermatt。
Inafewminutesweturnedtheribwhichhadinterceptedtheviewoftheeasternfacefromourtentplatform。
Thewholeofthisgreatslopewasnowrevealed,risingforthreethousandfeetlikeahugenaturalstaircase。
Somepartsweremore,andotherswerelesseasy,butwewerenotoncebroughttoahaltbyanyseriousimpediment,forwhenanobstructionwasmetinfrontitcouldalwaysbeturnedtotherightortotheleft。Forthegreaterpartofthewaytherewasnooccasion,indeed,fortherope,andsometimesHudsonled,sometimesmyself。Atsix-twentywehadattainedaheightoftwelvethousandeighthundredfeet,andhaltedforhalfanhour;wethencontinuedtheascentwithoutabreakuntilnine-fifty-five,whenwestoppedforfiftyminutes,ataheightoffourteenthousandfeet。
Wehadnowarrivedatthefootofthatpartwhich,seenfromtheRiffelberg,seemsperpendicularoroverhanging。
Wecouldnolongercontinueontheeasternside。ForalittledistanceweascendedbysnowupontheARE^TE——thatis,theridge——thenturnedovertotheright,ornorthernside。
Theworkbecamedifficult,andrequiredcaution。Insomeplacestherewaslittletohold;thegeneralslopeofthemountainwasLESSthanfortydegrees,andsnowhadaccumulatedin,andhadfilledup,theintersticesoftherock-face,leavingonlyoccasionalfragmentsprojectinghereandthere。
Thesewereattimescoveredwithathinfilmofice。
Itwasaplacewhichanyfairmountaineermightpassinsafety。Weboreawaynearlyhorizontallyforaboutfourhundredfeet,thenascendeddirectlytowardthesummitforaboutsixtyfeet,thendoubledbacktotheridgewhichdescendstowardZermatt。Alongstrideroundaratherawkwardcornerbroughtustosnowoncemore。
Thatlastdoubtvanished!TheMatterhornwasours!Nothingbuttwohundredfeetofeasysnowremainedtobesurmounted。
Thehigherwerose,themoreintensebecametheexcitement。
Theslopeeasedoff,atlengthwecouldbedetached,andCrozandI,dashedaway,rananeck-and-neckrace,whichendedinadeadheat。At1:40P。M。,theworldwasatourfeet,andtheMatterhornwasconquered!
Theothersarrived。Croznowtookthetent-pole,andplanteditinthehighestsnow。"Yes,"wesaid,"thereistheflag-staff,butwhereistheflag?""Hereitis,"
heanswered,pullingoffhisblouseandfixingittothestick。
Itmadeapoorflag,andtherewasnowindtofloatitout,yetitwasseenallaround。TheysawitatZermatt——attheRiffel——intheValTournanche……
Weremainedonthesummitforonehour——
Onecrowdedhourofgloriouslife。
Itpassedawaytooquickly,andwebegantoprepareforthedescent。
HudsonandIconsultedastothebestandsafestarrangementoftheparty。WeagreedthatitwasbestforCroztogofirst,andHadowsecond;Hudson,whowasalmostequaltoaguideinsurenessoffoot,wishedtobethird;
LordDouglaswasplacednext,andoldPeter,thestrongestoftheremainder,afterhim。IsuggestedtoHudsonthatweshouldattacharopetotherocksonourarrivalatthedifficultbit,andholditaswedescended,asanadditionalprotection。Heapprovedtheidea,butitwasnotdefinitelydecidedthatitshouldbedone。
ThepartywasbeingarrangedintheaboveorderwhileI
wassketchingthesummit,andtheyhadfinished,andwerewaitingformetobetiedinline,whensomeonerememberedthatournameshadnotbeenleftinabottle。
Theyrequestedmetowritethemdown,andmovedoffwhileitwasbeingdone。
AfewminutesafterwardItiedmyselftoyoungPeter,randownaftertheothers,andcaughtthemjustastheywerecommencingthedescentofthedifficultpart。
Greatcarewasbeingtaken。Onlyonemanwasmovingatatime;
whenhewasfirmlyplantedthenextadvanced,andsoon。
Theyhadnot,however,attachedtheadditionalropetorocks,andnothingwassaidaboutit。Thesuggestionwasnotmadeformyownsake,andIamnotsurethatiteveroccurredtomeagain。Forsomelittledistancewetwofollowedtheothers,detachedfromthem,andshouldhavecontinuedsohadnotLordDouglasaskedme,about3
P。M。,totieontooldPeter,ashefeared,hesaid,thatTaugwalderwouldnotbeabletoholdhisgroundifaslipoccurred。
Afewminuteslater,asharp-eyedladranintotheMonteRosaHotel,atZermatt,sayingthathehadseenanavalanchefallfromthesummitoftheMatterhornontotheMatterhornglacier。Theboywasreprovedfortellingidlestories;
hewasright,nevertheless,andthiswaswhathesaw。
MichelCrozhadlaidasidehisax,andinordertogiveMr。Hadowgreatersecurity,wasabsolutelytakingholdofhislegs,andputtinghisfeet,onebyone,intotheirproperpositions。AsfarasIknow,noonewasactuallydescending。Icannotspeakwithcertainty,becausethetwoleadingmenwerepartiallyhiddenfrommysightbyaninterveningmassofrock,butitismybelief,fromthemovementsoftheirshoulders,thatCroz,havingdoneasIsaid,wasintheactofturningroundtogodownasteportwohimself;
atthismomentMr。Hadowslipped,fellagainsthim,andknockedhimover。IheardonestartledexclamationfromCroz,thensawhimandMr。Hadowflyingdownward;
inanothermomentHudsonwasdraggedfromhissteps,andLordDouglasimmediatelyafterhim。Allthiswastheworkofamoment。ImmediatelyweheardCroz'sexclamation,oldPeterandIplantedourselvesasfirmlyastherockswouldpermit;theropewastautbetweenus,andthejerkcameonusbothasononeman。Weheld;buttheropebrokemidwaybetweenTaugwalderandLordFrancisDouglas。
Forafewsecondswesawourunfortunatecompanionsslidingdownwardontheirbacks,andspreadingouttheirhands,endeavoringtosavethemselves。Theypassedfromoursightuninjured,disappearedonebyone,andfellfromtheprecipicetoprecipiceontotheMatterhornglacierbelow,adistanceofnearlyfourthousandfeetinheight。
Fromthemomenttheropebrokeitwasimpossibletohelpthem。
Soperishedourcomrades!
FormorethantwohoursafterwardIthoughtalmosteverymomentthatthenextwouldbemylast;fortheTaugwalders,utterlyunnerved,werenotonlyincapableofgivingassistance,butwereinsuchastatethataslipmighthavebeenexpectedfromthematanymoment。Afteratimewewereabletodothatwhichshouldhavebeendoneatfirst,andfixedropetofirmrocks,inadditiontobeingtiedtogether。
Theseropeswerecutfromtimetotime,andwereleftbehind。
Evenwiththeirassurancethemenwereafraidtoproceed,andseveraltimesoldPeterturned,withashyfaceandfalteringlimbs,andsaid,withterribleemphasis,"ICANNOT!"
About6P。M。,wearrivedatthesnowupontheridgedescendingtowardZermatt,andallperilwasover。
Wefrequentlylooked,butinvain,fortracesofourunfortunatecompanions;webentovertheridgeandcriedtothem,butnosoundreturned。Convincedatlastthattheywereneitherwithinsightnorhearing,weceasedfromouruselessefforts;and,toocastdownforspeech,silentlygatheredupourthings,andthelittleeffectsofthosewhowerelost,andthencompletedthedescent——
SuchisMr。Whymper'sgraphicandthrillingnarrative。
ZermattgossipdarklyhintsthattheelderTaugwaldercuttherope,whentheaccidentoccurred,inordertopreservehimselffrombeingdraggedintotheabyss;
butMr。Whympersaysthattheendsoftheropeshowednoevidenceofcutting,butonlyofbreaking。HeaddsthatifTaugwalderhadhadthedispositiontocuttherope,hewouldnothavehadtimetodoit,theaccidentwassosuddenandunexpected。
LordDouglas'bodyhasneverbeenfound。Itprobablylodgeduponsomeinaccessibleshelfinthefaceofthemightyprecipice。LordDouglaswasayouthofnineteen。
Thethreeothervictimsfellnearlyfourthousandfeet,andtheirbodieslaytogetherupontheglacierwhenfoundbyMr。Whymperandtheothersearchersthenextmorning。
TheirgravesarebesidethelittlechurchinZermatt。
CHAPTERXLII
[ChillonhasaNice,RoomyDungeon]
Switzerlandissimplyalarge,humpy,solidrock,withathinskinofgrassstretchedoverit。Consequently,theydonotdiggraves,theyblastthemoutwithpowerandfuse。Theycannotaffordtohavelargegraveyards,thegrassskinistoocircumscribedandtoovaluable。
Itisallrequiredforthesupportoftheliving。
ThegraveyardinZermattoccupiesonlyaboutone-eighthofanacre。Thegravesaresunkinthelivingrock,andareverypermanent;butoccupationofthemisonlytemporary;
theoccupantcanonlystaytillhisgraveisneededbyalatersubject,heisremoved,then,fortheydonotburyonebodyontopofanother。AsIunderstandit,afamilyownsagrave,justasitownsahouse。Amandiesandleaveshishousetohisson——andatthesametime,thisdeadfathersucceedstohisownfather'sgrave。
Hemovesoutofthehouseandintothegrave,andhispredecessormovesoutofthegraveandintothecellarofthechapel。Isawablackboxlyinginthechurchyard,withskullandcross-bonespaintedonit,andwastoldthatthiswasusedintransferringremainstothecellar。
Inthatcellarthebonesandskullsofseveralhundredofformercitizenswerecompactlycordedup。Theymadeapileeighteenfeetlong,sevenfeethigh,andeightfeetwide。
IwastoldthatinsomeofthereceptaclesofthiskindintheSwissvillages,theskullswereallmarked,andifamanwishedtofindtheskullsofhisancestorsforseveralgenerationsback,hecoulddoitbythesemarks,preservedinthefamilyrecords。
AnEnglishgentlemanwhohadlivedsomeyearsinthisregion,saiditwasthecradleofcompulsoryeducation。
ButhesaidthattheEnglishideathatcompulsoryeducationwouldreducebastardyandintemperancewasanerror——ithasnotthateffect。HesaidtherewasmoreseductionintheProtestantthanintheCatholiccantons,becausetheconfessionalprotectedthegirls。Iwonderwhyitdoesn'tprotectmarriedwomeninFranceandSpain?
ThisgentlemansaidthatamongthepoorerpeasantsintheValais,itwascommonforthebrothersinafamilytocastlotstodeterminewhichofthemshouldhavethecovetedprivilegeofmarrying,andhisbrethren——doomedbachelors——heroicallybandedthemselvestogethertohelpsupportthenewfamily。
WeleftZermattinawagon——andinarain-storm,too——
forSt。Nicholasaboutteno'clockonemorning。
Againwepassedbetweenthosegrass-cladprodigiouscliffs,speckedwithweedwellingspeepingoveratusfromvelvetygreenwallstenandtwelvehundredfeethigh。
Itdidnotseempossiblethattheimaginarychamoisevencouldclimbthoseprecipices。Loversonoppositecliffsprobablykissthroughaspy-glass,andcorrespondwitharifle。
InSwitzerlandthefarmer'splowisawideshovel,whichscrapesupandturnsoverthethinearthyskinofhisnativerock——andtherethemanoftheplowisahero。
Nowhere,byourSt。Nicholasroad,wasagrave,andithadatragicstory。Aplowmanwasskinninghisfarmonemorning——notthesteepestpartofit,butstillasteeppart——thatis,hewasnotskinningthefrontofhisfarm,buttheroofofit,neartheeaves——whenheabsent-mindedlyletgooftheplow-handlestomoistenhishands,intheusualway;helosthisbalanceandfelloutofhisfarmbackward;poorfellow,henevertouchedanythingtillhestruckbottom,fifteenhundredfeetbelow。
[1]Wethrowahaloofheroismaroundthelifeofthesoldierandthesailor,becauseofthedeadlydangerstheyarefacingallthetime。Butwearenotusedtolookinguponfarmingasaheroicoccupation。ThisisbecausewehavenotlivedinSwitzerland。
1。ThiswasonaSunday——M。T。
FromSt。NicholaswestruckoutforVisp——orVispach——onfoot。
Therain-stormshadbeenatworkduringseveraldays,andhaddoneadealofdamageinSwitzerlandandSavoy。
Wecametooneplacewhereastreamhadchangeditscourseandplungeddownamountaininanewplace,sweepingeverythingbeforeit。Twopoorbutpreciousfarmsbytheroadsidewereruined。Onewaswashedclearaway,andthebed-rockexposed;theotherwasburiedoutofsightunderatumbledchaosofrocks,gravel,mud,andrubbish。
Theresistlessmightofwaterwaswellexemplified。
Somesaplingswhichhadstoodinthewaywerebenttotheground,strippedcleanoftheirbark,andburiedunderrockydebris。
Theroadhadbeensweptaway,too。
Inanotherplace,wheretheroadwashighuponthemountain'sface,anditsoutsideedgeprotectedbyflimsymasonry,wefrequentlycameacrossspotswherethismasonryhadcarvedoffandleftdangerousgapsformulestogetover;
andwithstillmorefrequencywefoundthemasonryslightlycrumbled,andmarkedbymule-hoofs,thusshowingthattherehadbeendangerofanaccidenttosomebody。
Whenatlastwecametoabadlyrupturedbitofmasonry,withhoof-printsevidencingadesperatestruggletoregainthelostfoothold,Ilookedquitehopefullyoverthedizzyprecipice。Buttherewasnobodydownthere。
TheytakeexceedinglygoodcareoftheirriversinSwitzerlandandotherportionsofEurope。Theywallupbothbankswithslantingsolidstonemasonry——sothatfromendtoendoftheseriversthebankslooklikethewharvesatSt。LouisandothertownsontheMississippiRiver。
ItwasduringthiswalkfromSt。Nicholas,intheshadowofthemajesticAlps,thatwecameacrosssomelittlechildrenamusingthemselvesinwhatseemed,atfirst,amostoddandoriginalway——butitwasn't;itwasinsimplyanaturalandcharacteristicway。Theywereropedtogetherwithastring,theyhadmimicalpenstocksandice-axes,andwereclimbingameekandlowlymanure-pilewithamostblood-curdlingamountofcareandcaution。
The"guide"attheheadofthelinecutimaginarysteps,inalaboriousandpainstakingway,andnotamonkeybudgedtillthestepabovewasvacated。Ifwehadwaitedweshouldhavewitnessedanimaginaryaccident,nodoubt;
andweshouldhaveheardtheintrepidbandhurrahwhentheymadethesummitandlookedarounduponthe"magnificentview,"
andseenthemthrowthemselvesdowninexhaustedattitudesforarestinthatcommandingsituation。
InNevadaIusedtoseethechildrenplayatsilver-mining。
Ofcourse,thegreatthingwasanaccidentinamine,andthereweretwo"star"parts;thatofthemanwhofelldownthemimicshaft,andthatofthedaringherowhowasloweredintothedepthstobringhimup。
IknewonesmallchapwhoalwaysinsistedonplayingBOTHoftheseparts——andhecarriedhispoint。
Hewouldtumbleintotheshaftanddie,andthencometothesurfaceandgobackafterhisownremains。
Itisthesmartestboythatgetstheheroparteverywhere;
heisheadguideinSwitzerland,headminerinNevada,headbull-fighterinSpain,etc。;butIknewapreacher'sson,sevenyearsold,whoonceselectedapartforhimselfcomparedtowhichthosejustmentionedaretameandunimpressive。
Jimmy'sfatherstoppedhimfromdrivingimaginaryhorse-carsoneSunday——stoppedhimfromplayingcaptainofanimaginarysteamboatnextSunday——stoppedhimfromleadinganimaginaryarmytobattlethefollowingSunday——andsoon。Finallythelittlefellowsaid:
"I'vetriedeverything,andtheywon'tanyofthemdo。
WhatCANIplay?"
"Ihardlyknow,Jimmy;butyouMUSTplayonlythingsthataresuitabletotheSabbath-day。"
NextSundaythepreachersteppedsoftlytoaback-roomdoortoseeifthechildrenwererightlyemployed。
Hepeepedin。Achairoccupiedthemiddleoftheroom,andonthebackofithungJimmy'scap;oneofhislittlesisterstookthecapdown,nibbledatit,thenpassedittoanothersmallsisterandsaid,"Eatofthisfruit,foritisgood。"TheReverendtookinthesituation——alas,theywereplayingtheExpulsionfromEden!Yethefoundonelittlecrumbofcomfort。Hesaidtohimself,"ForonceJimmyhasyieldedthechiefrole——Ihavebeenwronginghim,Ididnotbelievetherewassomuchmodestyinhim;
IshouldhaveexpectedhimtobeeitherAdamorEve。"
Thiscrumbofcomfortlastedbutaverylittlewhile;
heglancedaroundanddiscoveredJimmystandinginanimposingattitudeinacorner,withadarkanddeadlyfrownonhisface。Whatthatmeantwasveryplain——HEWAS
IMPERSONATINGTHEDEITY!Thinkoftheguilelesssublimityofthatidea。
WereachedVispachat8P。M。,onlyaboutsevenhoursoutfromSt。Nicholas。Sowemusthavemadefullyamileandahalfanhour,anditwasalldownhill,too,andverymuddyatthat。WestayedallnightattheHo^teldeSoleil;Irememberitbecausethelandlady,theportier,thewaitress,andthechambermaidwerenotseparatepersons,butwereallcontainedinoneneatandchippersuitofspotlessmuslin,andshewastheprettiestyoungcreatureIsawinallthatregion。Shewasthelandlord'sdaughter。AndIrememberthattheonlynativematchtoherIsawinallEuropewastheyoungdaughterofthelandlordofavillageinnintheBlackForest。
Whydon'tmorepeopleinEuropemarryandkeephotel?
NextmorningweleftwithafamilyofEnglishfriendsandwentbytraintoBrevet,andthencebyboatacrossthelaketoOuchyLausanne。
Ouchyismemorabletome,notonaccountofitsbeautifulsituationandlovelysurroundings——althoughthesewouldmakeitsticklonginone'smemory——butastheplacewhere_I_caughttheLondonTIMESdroppingintohumor。
ItwasNOTawareofit,though。Itdidnotdoitonpurpose。
AnEnglishfriendcalledmyattentiontothislapse,andcutoutthereprehensibleparagraphforme。Thinkofencounteringagrinlikethisonthefaceofthatgrimjournal:
ERRATUM——WearerequestedbyReuter'sTelegramCompanytocorrectanerroneousannouncementmadeintheirBrisbanetelegramofthe2dinst。,publishedinourimpressionofthe5thinst。,statingthat"LadyKennedyhadgivenbirthtotwins,theeldestbeingason。"TheCompanyexplainthatthemessagetheyreceivedcontainedthewords"GovernorofQueensland,TWINSFIRSTSON。"Being,however,subsequentlyinformedthatSirArthurKennedywasunmarriedandthattheremustbesomemistake,atelegraphicrepetitionwasatoncedemanded。Ithasbeenreceivedtoday11thinst。
andshowsthatthewordsreallytelegraphedbyReuter'sagentwere"GovernorQueenslandTURNSFIRSTSOD,"
alludingtotheMaryborough-GympicRailwayincourseofconstruction。ThewordsinitalicsweremutilatedbythetelegraphintransmissionfromAustralia,andreachingthecompanyintheformmentionedabovegaverisetothemistake。
Ihadalwayshadadeepandreverentcompassionforthesufferingsofthe"prisonerofChillon,"
whosestoryByronhadtoldinsuchmovingverse;soItookthesteamerandmadepilgrimagetothedungeonsoftheCastleofChillon,toseetheplacewherepoorBonnivardenduredhisdrearycaptivitythreehundredyearsago。
IamgladIdidthat,forittookawaysomeofthepainIwasfeelingontheprisoner'saccount。Hisdungeonwasanice,cool,roomyplace,andIcannotseewhyheshouldhavebeendissatisfiedwithit。IfhehadbeenimprisonedinaSt。Nicholasprivatedwelling,wherethefertilizerprevails,andthegoatsleepswiththeguest,andthechickensroostonhimandthecowcomesinandbothershimwhenhewantstomuse,itwouldhavebeenanothermatteraltogether;buthesurelycouldnothavehadaverycheerlesstimeofitinthatprettydungeon。
Ithasromanticwindow-slitsthatletingenerousbarsoflight,andithastall,noblecolumns,carvedapparentlyfromthelivingrock;andwhatismore,theyarewrittenalloverwiththousandsofnames;someofthem——likeByron'sandVictorHugo's——ofthefirstcelebrity。
Whydidn'theamusehimselfreadingthesenames?Thentherearethecouriersandtourists——swarmsofthemeveryday——whatwastohinderhimfromhavingagoodtimewiththem?IthinkBonnivard'ssufferingshavebeenoverrated。
Next,wetookthetrainandwenttoMartigny,onthewaytoMontBlanc。Nextmorningwestarted,abouteighto'clock,onfoot。Wehadplentyofcompany,inthewayofwagon-loadsandmule-loadsoftourists——anddust。
Thisscatteringprocessionoftravelerswasperhapsamilelong。Theroadwasuphill——interminableuphill——andtolerablysteep。Theweatherwasblisteringlyhot,andthemanorwomanwhohadtositonacreepingmule,orinacrawlingwagon,andbroilinthebeatingsun,wasanobjecttobepitied。Wecoulddodgeamongthebushes,andhavethereliefofshade,butthosepeoplecouldnot。
Theypaidforaconveyance,andtogettheirmoney'sworththeyrode。
WewentbythewayoftheTe^teNoir,andafterwereachedhighgroundtherewasnolackoffinescenery。
Inoneplacetheroadwastunneledthroughashoulderofthemountain;fromthereonelookeddownintoagorgewitharushingtorrentinit,andoneveryhandwasacharmingviewofrockybuttressesandwoodedheights。
Therewasaliberalallowanceofprettywaterfalls,too,ontheTe^teNoirroute。
AbouthalfanhourbeforewereachedthevillageofArgentie`reavastdomeofsnowwiththesunblazingonitdriftedintoviewandframeditselfinastrongV-shapedgatewayofthemountains,andwerecognizedMontBlanc,the"monarchoftheAlps。"Witheverystep,afterthat,thisstatelydomerosehigherandhigherintothebluesky,andatlastseemedtooccupythezenith。
SomeofMontBlanc'sneighbors——bare,light-brown,steeplelikerocks——wereverypeculiarlyshaped。Somewerewhittledtoasharppoint,andslightlybentattheupperend,likealady'sfinger;onemonstersugar-loafresembledabishop'shat;itwastoosteeptoholdsnowonitssides,buthadsomeinthedivision。
Whilewewerestillonveryhighground,andbeforethedescenttowardArgentie`rebegan,welookeduptowardaneighboringmountain-top,andsawexquisiteprismaticcolorsplayingaboutsomewhitecloudswhichweresodelicateastoalmostresemblegossamerwebs。
Thefaintpinksandgreenswerepeculiarlybeautiful;
noneofthecolorsweredeep,theywerethelightestshades。
Theywerebewitchingcommingled。Wesatdowntostudyandenjoythissingularspectacle。Thetintsremainedduringseveralminutes——fitting,changing,meltingintoeachother;
palingalmostawayforamoment,thenreflushing——ashifting,restless,unstablesuccessionofsoftopalinegleams,shimmeringoverthatairfilmofwhitecloud,andturningitintoafabricdaintyenoughtoclotheanangelwith。
Byandbyweperceivedwhatthosesuper-delicatecolors,andtheircontinuousplayandmovement,remindedusof;
itiswhatoneseesinasoap-bubblethatisdriftingalong,catchingchangesoftintfromtheobjectsitpasses。
Asoap-bubbleisthemostbeautifulthing,andthemostexquisite,innature;thatlovelyphantomfabricintheskywassuggestiveofasoap-bubblesplitopen,andspreadoutinthesun。Iwonderhowmuchitwouldtaketobuyasoap-bubble,iftherewasonlyoneintheworld?
OnecouldbuyahatfulofKoh-i-Noorswiththesamemoney,nodoubt。
WemadethetrampfromMartignytoArgentie`reineighthours。
Webeatallthemulesandwagons;wedidn'tusuallydothat。
Wehiredasortofopenbaggage-wagonforthetripdownthevalleytoChamonix,andthendevotedanhourtodining。
Thisgavethedrivertimetogetdrunk。Hehadafriendwithhim,andthisfriendalsohadhadtimetogetdrunk。
Whenwedroveoff,thedriversaidallthetouristshadarrivedandgonebywhilewewereatdinner;"but,"saidhe,impressively,"benotdisturbedbythat——remaintranquil——giveyourselvesnouneasiness——theirdustrisesfarbeforeus——
restyoutranquil,leavealltome——Iamthekingofdrivers。
Behold!"
Downcamehiswhip,andawayweclattered。Ineverhadsuchashakingupinmylife。Therecentfloodingrainshadwashedtheroadclearawayinplaces,butweneverstopped,weneversloweddownforanything。Wetorerightalong,overrocks,rubbish,gullies,openfields——sometimeswithoneortwowheelsontheground,butgenerallywithnone。
Everynowandthenthatcalm,good-naturedmadmanwouldbendamajesticlookoverhisshoulderatusandsay,"Ah,youperceive?ItisasIhavesaid——Iamthekingofdrivers。"Everytimewejustmissedgoingtodestruction,hewouldsay,withtranquilhappiness,"Enjoyit,gentlemen,itisveryrare,itisveryunusual——
itisgiventofewtoridewiththekingofdrivers——
andobserve,itisasIhavesaid,_I_amhe。"
HespokeinFrench,andpunctuatedwithhiccoughs。
HisfriendwasFrench,too,butspokeinGerman——usingthesamesystemofpunctuation,however。Thefriendcalledhimselfthe"CaptainofMontBlanc,"andwantedustomaketheascentwithhim。Hesaidhehadmademoreascentsthananyotherman——fortyseven——andhisbrotherhadmadethirty-seven。Hisbrotherwasthebestguideintheworld,excepthimself——buthe,yes,observehimwell——hewasthe"CaptainofMontBlanc"——thattitlebelongedtononeother。
The"king"wasasgoodashisword——heovertookthatlongprocessionoftouristsandwentbyitlikeahurricane。
TheresultwasthatwegotchoicerroomsatthehotelinChamonixthanweshouldhavedoneifhismajestyhadbeenaslowerartist——orrather,ifhehadn'tmostprovidentiallygotdrunkbeforeheleftArgentie`re。
CHAPTERXLIII
[MyPoorSickFriendDisappointed]
Everybodywasout-of-doors;everybodywasintheprincipalstreetofthevillage——notonthesidewalks,butalloverthestreet;everybodywaslounging,loafing,chatting,waiting,alert,expectant,interested——foritwastrain-time。Thatistosay,itwasdiligence-time——
thehalf-dozenbigdiligenceswouldsoonbearrivingfromGeneva,andthevillagewasinterested,inmanyways,inknowinghowmanypeoplewerecomingandwhatsortoffolktheymightbe。Itwasaltogetherthelivest-lookingstreetwehadseeninanyvillageonthecontinent。
Thehotelwasbythesideofaboomingtorrent,whosemusicwasloudandstrong;wecouldnotseethistorrent,foritwasdark,now,butonecouldlocateitwithoutalight。
Therewasalargeenclosedyardinfrontofthehotel,andthiswasfilledwithgroupsofvillagerswaitingtoseethediligencesarrive,ortohirethemselvestoexcursionistsforthemorrow。Atelescopestoodintheyard,withitshugebarrelcanteduptowardthelustrouseveningstar。
Thelongporchofthehotelwaspopulouswithtourists,whosatinshawlsandwrapsunderthevastovershadowingbulkofMontBlanc,andgossipedormeditated。
Neverdidamountainseemsoclose;itsbigsidesseemedatone'sveryelbow,anditsmajesticdome,andtheloftyclusterofslenderminaretsthatwereitsneighbors,seemedtobealmostoverone'shead。Itwasnightinthestreets,andthelampsweresparklingeverywhere;
thebroadbasesandshouldersofthemountainswereinadeepgloom,buttheirsummitsswaminastrangerichglowwhichwasreallydaylight,andyethadamellowsomethingaboutitwhichwasverydifferentfromthehardwhiteglareofthekindofdaylightIwasusedto。
Itsradiancewasstrongandclear,butatthesametimeitwassingularlysoft,andspiritual,andbenignant。
No,itwasnotourharsh,aggressive,realisticdaylight;
itseemedproperertoanenchantedland——ortoheaven。
Ihadseenmoonlightanddaylighttogetherbefore,butI
hadnotseendaylightandblacknightelbowtoelbowbefore。
AtleastIhadnotseenthedaylightrestinguponanobjectsufficientlycloseathand,before,tomakethecontraststartlingandatwarwithnature。
Thedaylightpassedaway。Presentlythemoonroseupbehindsomeofthosesky-piercingfingersorpinnaclesofbarerockofwhichIhavespoken——theywerealittletotheleftofthecrestofMontBlanc,andrightoverourheads——butshecouldn'tmanagetoclimbhighenoughtowardheaventogetentirelyabovethem。
Shewouldshowtheglitteringarchofherupperthird,occasionally,andscrapeitalongbehindthecomblikerow;
sometimesapinnaclestoodstraightup,likeastatuetteofebony,againstthatglitteringwhiteshield,thenseemedtoglideoutofitbyitsownvolitionandpower,andbecomeadimspecter,whilethenextpinnacleglidedintoitsplaceandblottedthespotlessdiskwiththeblackexclamation-pointofitspresence。Thetopofonepinnacletooktheshapely,clean-cutformofarabbit'shead,intheinkiestsilhouette,whileitrestedagainstthemoon。
Theunilluminedpeaksandminarets,hoveringvagueandphantom-likeaboveuswhiletheotherswerepainfullywhiteandstrongwithsnowandmoonlight,madeapeculiareffect。