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IMPRESSIONS 
 
 OF SPAIN 
 
 ALBERT F, CALVERT, f.h.g.s. 
 
 MTHOR OK 
 
 The Discovery of Australia," "The Exploration of Australia, 
 
 "My Fourth Tour in M'tstern Australia," 
 
 " The Political Value of our Colonies," 
 
 etc., etc. 
 
 LoNOciN : ' 
 GEORGE PHILIP & SON, LIMITED, 32, Fleet Street. 
 
 Liverpool : 
 PHILIP, SON & NEPHEW. 45-51. South Castle Street. 
 
 All rights reserved. 
 
 1903. 
 
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SENOR DON SEBASTIAN BARRIS. 
 
 My dear Harris, 
 
 As the pleasure and instruction I have derived from 
 
 my different visits to Spain have been contributed to so 
 
 largely by your unfailing kindness and invaluable counsel, 
 
 so the culminating pleasure of this modest attempt to set 
 
 down my impressions of your fair country lies in the 
 
 privilege of inscribing the result to you. In you I shall 
 
 ever feel that I have a firm and wise friend and lenient 
 
 critic, and I beg you to enhance the obligation of friendship 
 
 by accepting this dedication with the assurance of my 
 
 regard and esteem. 
 
 Albert F. Calvert. 
 
 " ROYSTON." 
 
 Swiss Cottage, N.W. 
 
 274024 
 
PREFACE. 
 
 THERE is a character in current drama who devoted his whole 
 life to the writing of a book. He called it a "pamphlet," 
 because he had intended it to be a pamphlet when he started on 
 his task, but in its completed state the work filled three mighty 
 folio volumes. Although the present volume has not attained such 
 gargantuan proportions, it is considerably longer than I had thought 
 to make it. It is not put forward as an exhaustive or profound 
 study of Spain and the Spaniards, but as a simple record of impres- 
 sions of people I have met and places I have visited during a series 
 of many journeyings in different parts of that greatly interesting and 
 much misunderstood country. These impressions were meant, in the 
 beginning, to form a small collection of sketches and appreciations ; 
 and, although the number has increased beyond the limits of my 
 original intentions, the design and scope of the book have not been 
 re\ ised or amplified. The result of this desultory system of working 
 is a string of disconnected chapters — tlie first fruits of fugitive note- 
 book jottings collected o\xr a period of several years- -rather than 
 a concentrated and comprehensive survey of the subject as a whole. 
 ' But the system was also fraught with an unforeseen technical 
 difficulty, as I discovered wlien I came to arrange my illustrations. 
 The photographs that I acquired — sometimes singly and sometimes 
 in batches — during my frequent visits to Spain, increased out of all 
 proportion to the " increasing purpose " of my manuscript, and in 
 the end 1 was confronted with the alternative options of leaving out 
 a great many of my most recent and best pictures of Granada and 
 
Preface. viii. 
 
 the Alhambra, or of publishing them en masse at the back of the 
 volume. 
 
 The fact that I am even now engaged in gathering material and 
 making notes for a work upon the Alhambra, which I hope shortly 
 to publish, tempted me to hold these surplus illustrations in reserve. 
 But I have hopes that the fragmentary nature of my material, and, in 
 many cases, lack of style and finish in its transcription, may be atoned 
 for by the variety and charm of the pictorial side of the book ; and, 
 with this desideratum in my mind, I decided to reproduce the over- 
 flow pictures in the form of an appendix. 
 
 To the many friends in Spain who have assisted me in my work, 
 with counsel, information, practical aid, and inexhaustible hospitality, 
 and particularly to Messrs. Hauser and Menet, Messrs. Laurent 
 and Co., and Sehor Garzon, the photographic artists who have 
 supplied me with pictures beyond those I took myself, and favoured 
 me with permission to reproduce them, I wish to tender my sincere 
 and grateful thanks. 
 
 It may be that my personal relations with the Spanish people 
 have been more fortunate than that of some other authors, whose 
 books on Spain I have seen; but in a somewhat wide experience 
 of countries and men, I have never met their equals in courtesy 
 and true consideration to the stranger within their gates. I have 
 encountered all sorts and conditions of men in the sunny South, the 
 black North, and the thriving East of the kingdom, and from each 
 and every one I have received nothing but kindness and good-will. 
 I have written enthusiastically in the following pages about the 
 Spaniards, for in every Spaniard I have met I feel that I have a 
 friend. 
 
 A. F. C. 
 
 Authors' Club, 
 
 London, S.W., 
 
 November, 1903, 
 
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. 
 
 Alfonso Xlll. 
 
 Frontispiece 
 
 1896, 1898, igor, 1902 
 
 PORTRAITS AND PICTURES. 
 
 The Family of Charles V., by Goya . 
 The Velasquez Gallery in the Museum, Madrid . 
 The Divine Family, by Murillo 
 Bartolome Esteban, by Murillo 
 The Divine Family, by Murillo 
 The Divine Shepherd, by Murillo 
 A Conception, by Murillo 
 The King of Spain — 1886, 1891, 1892, 1893, 1895 
 The King and His Mother 
 S. M. El Rey Alfonso XIII. 
 S. A. Infanta Maria Teresa 
 S A. La Pkincesa de Asturia 
 S A. R. El Infante Don Carlos 
 Antonio Fuentes 
 Luis Mazzantini and Cuadrilla 
 GuERRiTA. BaiidiUero 
 The Surrender of Granada by Boabdil 
 1492 
 
 PAGE 
 242 
 
 24G 
 
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 250 
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 264 
 224 
 224 
 224 
 
 TO Ferdinand and Isabella, 
 
 Appendix 
 
 \'IK\VS. 
 
 
 AUCAKTE. 
 
 
 Elche (Women Washing) .... 
 
 I 
 
 Elche ....... 
 
 5 
 
 The Esplanade ... 
 
 ^^3 
 
 Esplanade and Wharf .... 
 
 84 
 
 The "Martyr's Promenade" 
 
 . ^5. 86 
 
 (High Road) 
 
 87 
 
 View of Elche ... 
 
 88 
 
 Entrance to the Station, Elche 
 
 91 
 
 / 
 
List of Illustrations. 
 
 MADRID. 
 
 In Old Madrid 
 
 Royal Palace 
 
 A Corner in the Royal Palace 
 
 The Throne Room, Royal Palace 
 
 The River Manzanares 
 
 Avenue of San Geronimo and Parliament House 
 
 The " Puerta Del Sol," from the Hotel de Pari^ 
 
 The Bank of Spain 
 
 The Counsellor of the Village 
 
 An Orange Seller 
 
 A Dancer 
 
 Full List of Lottery Results 
 
 Sketches in Spain . 
 
 A Milk Stall 
 
 The Bull Ring 
 
 EL ESCORIAL. 
 
 Escorial Monastery, the Evangelist's Court 
 General View of the Monastery 
 The Escorial Library .... 
 Mass Book of Philip IL, the Escorial Library 
 The Royal Palace, Aranjuez 
 
 BARCELONA. 
 
 General View 
 
 A Native of Catalonia 
 
 The Cascade 
 
 Senor Barris's House 
 
 Snapshot in Senor Barris's Garden 
 
 " Rambla de las Flores " 
 
 The Colon (Columbus) Promenade 
 
 The Columbus Column 
 
 Plaza Del Rey 
 
 Aragon Street 
 
 Lyric Theatre 
 
 Exhibition Hall 
 
 Principal Theatre 
 
 The Prim Memorial 
 
List of Illustratiuns. 
 
 MONSERRAT. 
 
 The Monasteky 
 
 TARRAGO\'A. 
 
 The AgcEDUCT 
 General View 
 
 SAGUNTO. 
 
 The Roman Theatrk 
 
 75 
 
 TORTOSA. 
 
 General Vie\ 
 
 76 
 
 CASTELLON. 
 
 Winding ok the High Road on Cuervo Mountain 
 
 VALENCIA. 
 
 St Catherine's Square and Tow- 
 General View 
 The Exchange 
 A Valenciana . 
 Trinity Bridge 
 Glorieta Fountain 
 The Mediterranean Shori 
 Heaching the Boats 
 Valencian Beauties 
 A Tartana 
 
 S4 
 84 
 84 
 84 
 240 
 92 
 
 CART H AGES A. 
 
 General \'ie\ 
 
 89 
 
 MURCIA. 
 
 A Native of . 
 A Noon-time Halt 
 The Harvest Cart 
 A Cartload of Tin- 
 
 9-:. 93 
 92 
 92 
 92 
 
List of Illustrations. 
 
 Church of Santa Maria de la Blanca . 
 The Visagra Gate ..... 
 The Door of the Sun .... 
 The Cathedral ..... 
 St. Martin's Bridge .... 
 
 Church of San Juan de Los Reyes, Courtyard 
 The Cathedral, Central Nave . 
 
 Exterior of High Altar 
 
 The Lion Door 
 
 The High Altar 
 
 Sepulchre of Alonso de Carrillo 
 
 General View of the Choir-stalls 
 
 Interior 
 
 Church of San Juan de Los Reyes, Retablo 
 
 Interior 
 Alcantara Door and Bridge 
 
 Gate .... 
 Facade of Santa Cruz 
 The Cathedral .... 
 Convent of San Juan de la Penitencia 
 
 PAGE 
 
 95 
 96 
 97 
 99 
 
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 102 
 
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 102, 104 
 
 97 
 104 
 
 Appendix 
 
 CORDOVA. 
 
 
 
 
 
 Bridge and Cathedral ...... 104 
 
 The Mosque 
 
 
 
 
 106 
 
 Cathedral, Choir Stalls 
 
 
 
 
 106 
 
 General Interior View 
 
 
 
 
 106 
 
 At the Fountain . 
 
 
 
 
 162 
 
 At the Spring 
 
 
 
 
 162 
 
 In the Court of Oranges 
 
 
 
 
 140 
 
 The Mosque, A Corner in 
 
 
 
 Appendix 
 
 Interior 
 
 
 
 ,, 
 
 Cathedral, Tower 
 
 
 
 
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 ANDALUSIA. 
 
 Andalusian Gallantry 
 
 BURGOS. 
 
 The Cathedral, from the Castle 
 
List of Illustratiovs. 
 
 SEGOVIA. 
 
 A General View .... 
 A Native . . . . . 
 
 AVI LA. 
 
 View ok .... . 
 
 CIUDADREAL. 
 
 General View .... 
 
 CUENCA. 
 
 The Valley of the Jucar 
 View from San Juan Hill 
 View ok Cuenca .... 
 
 GRANADA. 
 
 View from the " Barranco de la Zorra 
 
 The Wine Door 
 
 Entrance to the Court ok Lions 
 
 The Inkantas' Tower 
 
 El Generaliffe 
 
 The AcEyuiA Court 
 La Alcaiceria 
 View of Albaycin 
 Courtyard of an Arab House 
 The Generaliffe 
 
 The Ladies' Tower, The Alhambra 
 The Gipsy Quarters 
 A Street in Granada 
 Arab Silk Market .... 
 
 Showing the Alhambra and the Sierra Nevada 
 The Sacristy of the Cartuja Convent 
 The Columbus Memorial ... 
 
 Group of Gypsies .... 
 
 Transkit AM) Hii;ii Altar, Cathedral 
 
 THE ALHAMBRA. 
 
 The Court of Lions ... 
 
 Hall ok .Xmbassadors . . 
 
 Thic Favourite's Balcony. 
 
 (The Fox's Holk) 
 
 RO.M ^L\IN Entrance 
 
 PAGE 
 
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 MO 
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List of Illustyations. 
 
 
 THE ALII AM BRA (Continued). 
 
 The Col-rt of Lions, A Little Temple 
 
 A Peep into 
 
 Little Eastern Temple in 
 
 Fountain in 
 
 Hall of the Court of fusTicE and Couut of Lions 
 Interior of the Mosqde 
 The Captive's Tower 
 The Sultan's Bath 
 The Dressing Room 
 Hall of the Two Sisters 
 Hall of the Court of Justice 
 The Door of Justice 
 The Captive and Cadid Towers 
 Washington Irving Hotel 
 Entrances to the Alhambra 
 The Court of Myrtles 
 
 Gallery in 
 Palace of Charles V. . 
 
 Roman Court 
 The Alhambra and the Sierra Nevada 
 The Royal Chapel, Cathedral . 
 El Generaliffe, The Acequia Court 
 Cyprus Court . 
 Gallery in the Acequia Court 
 ,, A Corner of the Acequia Court 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Appendix 
 
 132 
 
 General View, from the Top of the ' 
 
 Giralda," Looking 
 
 
 East 143 
 
 Dancing Boys, Cathedral . 
 
 
 
 
 145 
 
 The Tower of the Gold 
 
 
 
 
 146 
 
 Girls' Court in the Alcazar 
 
 
 
 
 148 
 
 Cathedral .... 
 
 
 
 
 149 
 
 Entrance to the Alcazar 
 
 
 
 
 150 
 
 The Alc.4zar, Ambassador's Hall 
 
 
 
 
 151. 158 
 
 A Doorway in 
 
 
 
 
 152 
 
 Cigar Makers 
 
 
 
 
 154 
 
 A Sevillian .... 
 
 
 
 
 155 
 
List (if Illustrations. 
 
 SEVILLE (Contimiid). 
 
 TiiK " Sevillanas " Dance 
 Cathedral, Extekior 
 
 Fifteenth Century Gratinc 
 The Alcazar, Gardens 
 
 Sultana's (Quarters 
 
 InTERCOLUMNIATION, WHER 
 
 Assassinated 
 ,, The Court of Dolls 
 
 San Fernando Square 
 A Sevillian Patio . 
 A Street .... 
 Gallery of Pilate's House 
 
 Don Fadrique was 
 
 156 
 146 
 152 
 M«. 150 
 I5« 
 
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 152 
 150 
 162 
 152 
 152 
 
 CADIZ. 
 
 View from the Tavira Tower . 
 View from San Carlos Battery 
 
 165 
 168 
 
 MALAGA. 
 
 \'lEW FROM THE " FaROLA 1'rOMENADE " . 
 
 View from the "Gibralfaro" 
 
 169 
 173 
 
 The Gorge ...... 176 
 
 General View, with the Moorish Bridge of the " Tago de 
 
 Konda" . . . . . . -177 
 
 HENDA YE. 
 
 General View ....-,• 181 
 
 I RUN. 
 
 General View 
 
 PASAJES. 
 
 View of the Town. 
 
 183 
 
 GUIPUZCOA. 
 
 Pasajes de San Juan 
 
 184 
 
List of Illustrations. 
 
 SAN SEBASTIAN. 
 
 Concha Promenade . 
 
 BILBAO. 
 
 Suburbs 
 
 General View 
 
 VizcAYA Bridge 
 
 Old Bilbao . 
 
 The Arenal Promenade 
 
 The Orconero Iron Ore Company's Wharf in Luchana 
 
 GALICIA. 
 
 A Native ••.... 
 
 Natives .... 
 
 Views in Galicia . . . . _ 
 
 PONTEVEDKA. 
 
 General View of Redondela 
 General View 
 
 PAGE 
 
 185 
 
 186 
 187 
 
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 191 
 193 
 
 195 
 196 
 199 
 
 197 
 
 CORUNA. 
 
 General View taken from the Old Town 
 VIGO. 
 
 View from the Castle 
 
 GiyoN. 
 
 The Wharf ... 
 
 SANTANDEK. 
 
 The Port . . 
 
 General View 
 
 LEON. 
 
 The Cathedral 
 
 Cloister in Cathedral 
 
 The Cathedral Choir Stalls 
 
 View taken from the Cemetef 
 
 205 
 
 207 
 
 208 
 209 
 
List of Illustrations. 
 
 SALAMANCA. 
 
 General View 
 
 View of the College, from the Iiu.andeses 
 
 PAGE 
 213 
 
 ZARAGOZA. 
 
 " Independencia" Pkomenade 
 
 Pilar Church . 
 
 A Flemish Dance . . 
 
 The Bouquet — The Dawn ok St. John's Day 
 
 ■ii5 
 
 218 
 lOo 
 
 NUEVALOS. 
 
 At Nuevalos ... 
 
 THE CORONATION OF ALFONSO Kill.. 1902. 
 The King's Carriage 
 Arrival at the Congress . 
 Procession of the Coronation Bull-Fight 
 
 LINARES. 
 
 General View .... 
 
 -'■4 
 264 
 264 
 
 PONFERRADA. 
 
 View of the Castle 
 
 J40 
 
 BULL-FIGHTING. 
 
 The Procession 
 
 Entrance of the Bull . 
 
 The Picador 
 
 At Close Quarters 
 
 A Turn with his Back to the Bull 
 
 Fi.xing the Banderillas . 
 
 The Matador 
 
 The Final Stroke 
 
 Entertaining the Bull-Fighters 
 
 Bull-Fighters at the Tavern. 
 
 A Picador .... 
 
 221 
 223 
 227 
 230 
 233 
 235 
 237 
 239 
 160 
 240 
 240 
 
List of Illustrations. 
 MINING VIEWS. 
 
 BILBAO. 
 
 The Union Mine 
 Orconera Iron Ore Company 
 Orconera Company's Workings 
 The Railway System 
 Transport of Ore, Arcocha 
 Los Altos Hornos del Disierto 
 
 RIO riNTO. 
 
 Terminus of the Mine Ra 
 
 The Canal System 
 
 San Dionisio Shaft 
 
 Mines 
 
 The Lago Cutting . 
 
 The Frames 
 
 The Cuttings 
 
 HUELVA. 
 
 Portion of Works, and San Fernando Villac 
 Cementation Vats . . . _ 
 
 Head of the Sainte-Barbe Shaft 
 
 ALMERIA. 
 
 The Port of Almeria 
 Washing for Alluvial Tin 
 A Trench in Tin Ore 
 
 AGUILAS. 
 
 The Railway 
 
 The Castle and Harbour 
 
 PARAMO. 
 
 The Old Gold Workings 
 General View 
 Alluvial Gold Washing 
 
 270 
 278 
 281 
 283 
 285 
 287 
 
 271 
 272 
 306 
 288 
 289, 292 
 291 
 293 
 
 276 
 277 
 305 
 
 294 
 296 
 299 
 
 321 
 324 
 
 303 
 334 
 335 
 
List of Illustrations. 
 
 XIX. 
 
 ESCURIAL. 
 
 Portion of Buildings 
 
 A Cutting .... 
 
 "Dolores," "Jaime," and Main Shaft 
 
 Galapagar Smelting Works 
 
 Engine House and Blacksmith's Shop 
 
 Snapshot Showing Cutting 
 
 310.317 
 
 3".3«3 
 3'3 
 315 
 3«8 
 
 HUERCAL. 
 
 B.A.KR1S Cutting 
 
 The Church . 
 
 Heaps of Copper Ore 
 
 320 
 
 i^5 
 
 BADAJOZ. 
 
 Las Palmas Bridge 
 
 33S 
 
 MAPS. 
 
 General Map of Spain ..... 
 
 Railway Map of Spain ..... 
 
 Mining Map of Spain ..... 
 
 Map Showing Alluvial Gold District in North-West Si>ai^ 
 
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 JOI 
 
CONTENTS. 
 
 
 Introductory 
 
 PAGE 
 I 
 
 Madrid 
 
 lO 
 
 El Escorial 
 
 • 43 
 
 Barceloxa 
 
 • 50 
 
 0.\ THE East Coast 
 
 73 
 
 A Peep i\to Murcia .... 
 
 . 83 
 
 Toledo and Cordova 
 
 • 95 
 
 The Castiles 
 
 . 108 
 
 Granada and the Alhambra .... 
 
 . 122 
 
 Seville 
 
 
 
 • 141 
 
 In Southern Andalusia .... 
 
 . 164 
 
 The Basque Provinces. 
 
 . 180 
 
 In Northern Spain 
 
 
 • 
 
 • 195 
 
 BULL-EIGHTING . , ^ 
 
 
 
 . 220 
 
 The Picture Gallery, Madrid .... 
 
 . 241 
 
 \'iva el Rey . 
 
 
 
 • 254 
 
 Mining .... 
 
 
 
 . 269 
 
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 ELCHE — WOMEN WASHlN't 
 
 3nt^o^ucto^P dbaptcr. 
 
 FROM the wild j^orges and noble crags of the Pyrenees, and 
 the treeless and apparently uninhabited sierras of the 
 North — vast, solitary, and impressive — to the snow-capped 
 hills of the mid-interior, "the palms and temples of the South," 
 and the unrivalled beauty of the country from Seville to 
 Granada — Spain is a land to entrance the traveller. Its great 
 and terribly chequered history is writ large upon the face of the 
 country-. Its people have undergone as great, if not greater, 
 vicissitudes than any other people upon the earth, and to-day 
 there does not exist a race more courtly, more sincere, and 
 with more confidence in their country and themselves than 
 the Spanish. As Iberia, Spain was known to the Greeks: the 
 Phcenicians and the Carthaginians have left their traces there: 
 as Hispania, it came beneath the sway of Imperial Rome: it 
 was ravaged by the Franks. I'or three centuries it was mis- 
 ruled by West Gothic kings : it was conquered, pillaged, and 
 tyrannised over by the Arabs and Moors for nearly Soo years. 
 
 B 
 
2 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 Then came the period of Spain's greatness. When PhiHp II. 
 ascended the throne in 1556, he became ruler of an immense 
 empire — the first empire on which the sun never set. Portugal 
 was then a portion of Spain by right of conquest; Sicily, a great 
 part of Italy, Holland, and Belgium, practically the whole of 
 the North and the entire Continent of South America, besides 
 the Philippines and other islands in the East, and parts of 
 Africa, were all under Spanish rule. Before he died, in 1598, the 
 power of Spain was at its zenith. At this period the fame and 
 dread of her army was heard and felt through the world ; her 
 scientific and artistic eminence was unchallenged. No valour 
 could withstand the charge of the Spanish pikemen ; it was 
 the Spanish galleys, under the command of a Spanish prince, 
 that broke the Turks at Lepanto ; the palaces of the king 
 were adorned by the glorious genius of Velasquez and Murillo; 
 and all Europe joined in delight over that first great novel of 
 Cervantes. 
 
 At the beginning of the 17th century, as the Rev. Wentworth 
 Webster concisely and luminously writes, "the Spanish armies 
 were the first in the world, her navy was the largest : at its 
 close the latter was annihilated, her army was unable, without 
 assistance from Louis XIV., to estabhsh the sovereign of her 
 choice; population had declined from eight to less than six 
 millions, the revenue from 280 to thirty millions ; not a single 
 soldier of talent, not a statesman remained to recall the glories 
 of the age of Charles V. and Philip II.; the whole country 
 grovelled in discontent at the foot of unworthy favourites 
 raised to power by court intrigues, and dependent on a foreign 
 prince. A period of resuscitation, under Charles III., was 
 followed by a signal relapse. The influence of the unscrupulous 
 Godoy led to the internal complications which lost Spain her 
 remaining Colonial prestige, and gave the crown of Spain to 
 
Introductory Chapter. ^ 
 
 Joseph Bonaparte. The Peninsular War, the loss of the whole 
 of Spanish Continental America, and the two Carlist wars 
 followed. The war with the United States in 1898, was the 
 preface to the abolition in 1899 of the Spanish Colonial Office 
 as being 'no longer necessary.'" 
 
 In my opinion, the deprivation of her Colonial possessions 
 has been a blessing in disguise to Spain, inasmuch as it will 
 afford her the opportunity of embarking on much-needed 
 schemes of domestic reform. As long as her Colonies imposed 
 an almost intolerable drain on the national exchequer, it was 
 impossible for Spain to attend to matters of urgent importance 
 at home. I regret, however, that this was not accomplished in 
 a different way. When the Spanish Government realised that 
 America had determined to acquire Cuba, it was a great pity that 
 they did not entertain the proposals made for the purchase of 
 that island, instead of rendering it necessary for the Cabinet 
 at Washington to find some excuse for the war of conquest 
 upon which they subsequently embarked. 
 
 But in spite of the dramatic epoch-making vicissitudes, and 
 the strongly-contrasted periods of greatness and disruption 
 that Spain has ,experienced by turns, she has altered as little 
 as any European country. The Spaniard is conservative in the 
 best, as well as the worst sense of the word. His pride is at 
 once his curse and his salvation ; his lofty but gentle resigna- 
 tion is immensely attractive; his courtliness never fails him. 
 His confidence in himself is, as has been said, unbounded. In 
 the course of a conversation I had with a Castilian recently, he 
 remarked : "We have been referred to as a decaying nation, a 
 country to be plundered and divided up among the European 
 powers. Before Spain is conquered there will be several million 
 corpses between Madrid and the sea." 
 
 Nobody who has any acquaintance with the Peninsula and 
 
4 Iiiipressioiis of Spain. 
 
 its people can listen without impatience to the jeremiads of the 
 superior politicians who predict the decay of Spain. For in 
 spite of the accumulated trials, the disasters, and the strife of 
 centuries, there has lived in the hearts and imaginations of the 
 Spanish people a tradition too great to die. They have preserved 
 under the stress of widely-varying fortune a fortitude and dignity 
 which have prevented the nations, who have passed them in pros- 
 perity and power, from regarding them except with respect and 
 admiration. Still, as in the days of Cervantes and Velasquez, 
 the true order of nobility has not been that of formal rank 
 so much as that of the whole nation and the characteristic 
 Spaniard, whether the grandee of the court, or the beggar of 
 the highway, has always known how to wrap his cloak about 
 him with an air that seemed to make misfortunes honourable, 
 and all the material success of the commercial ages a form of 
 vulgarity. Notwithstanding the losses which have stripped 
 them from generation to generation of their conquests, down 
 even to the final blows of the war with America, they have 
 dormant reserves of vitality and vigour only awaiting the touch 
 of genuine leadership, and the inspiration of some hopeful 
 national movement, to make a country containing eighteen 
 millions of inhabitants capable of resuming its place as one of 
 the foremost Europeon nations. 
 
 In the past few years there has been a growing instinct in 
 Spain that when things have reached their worst they must 
 begin to mend, and that the disappearance of the last vestiges 
 of external empire will assuredly mark the real beginning of 
 national regeneration. That Spain has been mis-governed, her 
 Governments have been incompetent, and her official parasites 
 insatiable isonly too true, and it is scarcely to be wondered at if 
 her people have grown dispirited, pessimistic, and distrustful of 
 everybody except their individual selves. After himself, the 
 
Introductory Chapter. 
 
 5 
 
 Spaniard's first pride is in his native province. Northern Spain 
 has Httle interest or confidence in the South, nor the East in the 
 West ; and North, East, South, and West wore, until recently, 
 supremely indifferent to the course of events in any other 
 quarter of the globe. But this self-concentration is graduallv 
 disappearing, the Spaniard is 
 learning to regard himself with 
 an "outside eye, "and the outside 
 world with a broader sympathy. 
 Moreover, he has come to view 
 the resources of his country in 
 a more practical and business- 
 like light, catching, it may be, 
 the reflection of the awakened 
 interest that they are attracting 
 amongthe neighbouringnations. 
 For many years now, Spain 
 has formed a great and inter- 
 esting problem. In a book, 
 published in 18S4, we read 
 as follows: "English and Ger- 
 man papers are continually pro- 
 claiming the fact, and usually 
 painting the situation in rosy 
 hues; statesmen are cherishing 
 ideas of commercial treaties, and 
 relations of closer friendship 
 and wider import ; merchants are turning eager and inquiring 
 eyes upon the comparatively untried ground: and speculators 
 are fondly hoping that they have at last discovered, after 
 many lean years, an El Dorado in Spain that shall not prove 
 barren or unfruitful." 
 
 ELCIIE, ALICANTE 
 
6 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 That the reaction was imminent at the time the foregoing 
 was penned cannot be doubted, but the hoped-for movement 
 was checked by the declaration of war by the United States 
 in 1899. The consequences of that terrible and futile struggle 
 fell with paralysing severity upon the whole country, but the 
 story of the war cannot be regarded as a fair test of the 
 military prestige of her people. Nothing was wanting in the 
 warlike impact to throw into relief the condition of the country 
 as contrasted with the temper of her sons. All the chivalry of 
 ancient Spain was fully displayed. Individual courage and 
 bravery were splendidly in evidence. But they availed nothing 
 against the nation that had made haste to take the fullest 
 advantage of modern methods and appliances. The weakness 
 of her fleet, the mismanagement of her military system, and the 
 inefficiency of officialdom in every branch of the Government 
 were laid bare, and it was from this combination of causes, and 
 not from any degeneracy in her soldiers or lack of valour, that 
 Spain owed her defeat. 
 
 But by this revelation the Spanish people were awakened to 
 the fact that they were behind the times ; that their forms of 
 government were antiquated and inefficient ; that all their 
 national institutions cried aloud for re-organisation and reform. 
 Slowly at first, but increasing in momentum as the blessings of 
 peace made themselves felt, the forward movement has proceeded 
 along the entire line of politics, commerce, and public affairs. 
 But if the great work is to progress, as lovers of Spain would 
 desire to see it, the difference that at present exists between 
 the Spaniard, in his individual, his collective, and his official 
 capacity must disappear. This distinction has been emphasised 
 before, but it is so remarkable as to require a note in passing. 
 Self-interest, which is an integral part of human nature, is, or 
 rather was, the most highly-developed, in fact, the abnormal 
 
Introductory Chapter. y 
 
 trait of the Spanish official. He was irregular in his methods, 
 and grasping— irregular, because irregularity was connived at; 
 greedy, because he was forced by the paucity of his pay to 
 live by the perquisites of his office. In his collective capacity 
 the Spaniard is mistrustful, strong-headed, and apt to prove 
 unreliable. Yet, individually, the Spaniard is remarkable for 
 the excellence of his personal and moral qualities. Truth and 
 valour are his by heredity, his personal honour is unassailable, 
 his graceful courtesy and air of high breeding make him a 
 delightful companion and a valued friend. He is quick to take 
 offence, but he never, through ignorance or tactlessness, proffers 
 one ; he is slow to bestow his confidence, but he never, without 
 cause, withdraws it. You may trust him with your purse, your 
 life, and your reputation. And this wonderful combination of 
 qualities is common alike to the nobles, the townsmen, and the 
 country people. All appear to have inherited the same dignity 
 and grace of manner, and the same sterling moral (jualities. 
 
 Borrow, who had an intimate knowledge of and admiration 
 for the Spanish people, has declared that, in their social inter- 
 course, no people in the world exhibit a juster feeling of what 
 is due to the dignity of human nature than the Spaniards. 
 Spain still retains all those old world, social, and personal 
 graces with which poetry, painting, and romance have made 
 the untravelled familiar. Grace is not necessarily a virtue, but 
 it is a flower often found on the path that leads to it. And 
 these flowers spring as naturally from racial instincts as do the 
 more prominent traits exhibited in eti(iuette and statecraft. 
 Spanish character is touched ; nay, it is entirely imbued with 
 the "grace of a day that is dead." The very beggars, whom 
 you encounter in every bye-way, do not lack this native grace 
 which no mere acquirement could exhibit. The receiver of a 
 dole regards it as a tacit acknowledgment that he is worthy of 
 
8 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 it on principle. But there is a certain charm in Spanish indo- 
 lence, even in its indigence, which is as much a production of 
 the country as are the soft skies and natural beauties that form 
 its fitting background. The politeness of the peasantry is 
 proverbial, but they are keenly alive to the point of an equal 
 return of civility. Even the brigand was wont to regard himself 
 as a great caballero : and he was often disarmed by a frank and 
 confident air which tacitly acknowledged him on that footing. 
 The idler pursues his vocation as if imbued with a full sense of 
 its sufficiency, and supplements it with a grace beyond the reach 
 of art. Truly this is a nation of nobles, and here is a foundation 
 of national character which has in the past, and will again make 
 the Spanish race one of the greatest powers of the world. 
 
 Will Spain revive ? The problem is exercising the thoughts 
 of all Europe— by those who do not know better the question is 
 assumed to be also exercising the thoughts of all good Spaniards. 
 As a matter of fact, the Spaniard is above such speculation. 
 He knows his high destiny, and he will fulfil himself. His con- 
 fidence is supreme, and it is justified. He has driven back 
 every invader, and remains in full possession of one of the 
 noblest countries in the world, nearly the size of France, with 
 a climate which, if he were permitted to re-forest his plateaux, 
 would be as good, though warmer, with the same power, if 
 industry were set free, of producing wine, and oil, and wheat : 
 and with deposits below the soil incomparably greater than 
 those of his successful neighbour; and, perhaps, as rich as any 
 country in the world. Spain, as we were recently reminded by 
 a well-informed writer in the Spectator, is a "treasure house of 
 minerals never yet rified, though from the days of the Phoenicians 
 to those of the Rio Tinto, countless speculators have been 
 breaking into little corners and going away enriched." 
 
 And what is her position to-day ? She has 18,000,000 of 
 
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 people, who, if they are not as industrious as either Geriii.nis 
 or Englishmen, will, when properly rewarded, work as ener- 
 getically as any Southern race, and will save their wages. Her 
 children are as brave as any in the world : able, if fairly led, to 
 face any other troops, and with a special faculty at once of 
 endurance and abstinence which scarcely any other troops 
 possess. Seated on the Atlantic and the Mediterranean, with 
 a nearly impenetrable frontier to the North, and only Africa to 
 the South, she occupies, perhaps, the best position both for war 
 and trade possessed by any European State; and will, with a 
 decent administration and a new revenue, become once more as 
 great a maritime Power as she was till Admiral Jervis defeated 
 her fleet off Cape Vincent. She could not, perhaps, rule the 
 Mediterranean; but she could, by alliances, render it impossible 
 for any other Power to rule. Above all, she could suddenly add 
 to her strength, not by conquest, but by wisely-applied pressure 
 and support, the whole force of Portugal — Prim nearly achieved 
 this. Spain might thus assume, with an increasing population, 
 fairly rich and entirely contented, that position of a great Power, 
 which she has never entirely lost. The potentialities of Spain 
 justify Spanish pride. 
 
AMONG the cities of Spain, I write first of Madrid, because 
 I knew it first, and because I know of no city that has 
 been more systematically and unjustifiably malig^ned. My first 
 visit to Madrid was undertaken on business grounds; but I 
 have returned there many times since, and always with feelings 
 
 IN OLD MADRID. 
 
 of the keenest pleasure. There is, to me, what the Americans 
 describe as a "homey" air about the city, that may in a 
 measure be accounted for by the good fortune I have had in 
 finding friends there. The friendship of a Spaniard is so 
 genuine, and inspiriting, and whole-hearted, that an English- 
 man cannot in a moment comprehend it. When a Spaniard 
 
Mild rid. II 
 
 extends his friendship to you, your comfort, your interests, and 
 your honour becomes as much a matter for his concern as his 
 own, I first learned to understand this in Madrid. At that 
 time the EngHsh were not reported to be held in favour in 
 Spain, and I was advised to be prepared for an unfriendly 
 reception. But I was, on that visit, and on each subsequent 
 visit, agreeably disappointed; and although I have wandered 
 pretty extensively over many parts of the Peninsula, I have 
 
 KOYAL I'ALACK, MAI)K1I> 
 
 never found it to be other than an advantage to be an English- 
 man. I have seen the Britisher hustled in Paris, scowled at in 
 Italy, and made the butt of cheap Teutonic wit in Germany, 
 but in Spain he is invariably treated with the kindest con- 
 sideration. I was told by an English engineer that the ex- 
 planation of this friendly attitude, on the part of the Spanish 
 people, was to be found in the fa^t that the country has not yet 
 endured the curse of the average British tourist. It may be so, 
 
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 yet the influence of the English is very marked in the city of 
 Madrid, if not to the full extent that it appears to be at first 
 sight. 
 
 An American writer, who "did" Spain in the customary slap- 
 dash, get-there-and-get-away-again-fashion of American globe- 
 trotters, was not a little chagrined to find in Madrid, English 
 
 goods, English manners, and 
 English influence predominating 
 over those of any other foreign 
 nation. In Spain, American 
 means South American, and the 
 Yankee is indiscriminately in- 
 cluded in the category labelled 
 "Ingleses." American tram-cars 
 and other Trans-atlantic inven- 
 tions are thus wrongly credited 
 to the English; and the writer 
 declares that his indignation rose 
 to fever-heat when he entered a 
 place marked "English drinks," 
 and beheld a genuine American 
 soda-fountain. It must be, I 
 think, due not a little to this un- 
 intentional injustice to the land 
 of the great spread-eagle that 
 this same writer finds Madrid 
 ill-favoured and exceedingly noisy, its bread unappetising and 
 heavy, and its butter bad. He cannot bring himself to admire 
 the Puerta del Sol, which is "an ordinary square, such as may 
 be found in almost any city of a hundred thousand inhabitants ; " 
 and as for the climate, he flippantly dismisses it in a phrase — 
 "nine months' winter and three months' hell." In a more 
 
 A CORNER IN THE ROYAL 
 MADRID. 
 
Madrid. 
 
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 gracious mood he is inclined to think that the surroundings 
 have been too much depreciated by tourists and guide-book 
 makers : while in the rapid increase in the population, together 
 with the healthy appearance of the inhabitants, he discovers an 
 indication that it may be " not quite as bad as its reputation." 
 In the foregoing, we have a. precis of the generally-accepted 
 opinion of Madrid, 
 and it is one in which 
 I cannot concur. The 
 conscious superiority 
 of the American critic 
 has led him into error, 
 and I strongly depre- 
 cate these hasty and 
 ill-formed conclusions 
 upon the climate, the 
 situation, and the cit\- 
 itself, which are re- 
 sponsible for its un- 
 deserved reputation. 
 Madrid stands at an 
 elevation of 2,500 
 English feet above the 
 sea level, in the centre 
 of an open country, 
 and splendid views of 
 the capital are obtained from several miles around. Whatever 
 may be thought as to the wisdom of selecting a capital in the 
 centre of a great plain, and with no water communication with 
 the outposts of the kingdom, one cannot but admire both its 
 position and the magnificence of its buildings. It is a city that, 
 from the first moment of viewing, throughout an entire visit, 
 
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 commands a whole-hearted admiration. Immediately in front 
 of the point of arrival, the Northern Station, there rises up 
 the splendid Palacio Real, a huge building forming a square of 
 470 feet; and which, by reason both of its situation and general 
 appearance, is one of the most magnificent in the world. 
 What is true of the Palace is equally true of the other buildings 
 of the capital, the splendour of which is common to all the 
 public structures. But the natural features are a separate 
 consideration. 
 
 The best view of the country surrounding the capital is to 
 be obtained from the Parque de Madrid. Whether you like 
 the prospect or not is purely a matter of individual taste. From 
 this eminence, the vast campagna is stretched out to its greatest 
 advantage; and for my own part, I know few that can compare 
 with it. The immensity of the panorama alone entitles it to 
 respect. On every side, save where the Guadarrama fling 
 their rugged peaks skywards, the expanse is bordered only by 
 the far distant horizon. The sense of space that the picture 
 conveys is irresistibly impressive — it is more than a sight; it is 
 an experience. I have seen it when the land has grown lifeless 
 and shabby for want of rain, and when the coming storm has 
 caused the swift clouds to drag their huge shadows across the 
 broad landscape, and when, after the rains, the green pasture 
 is lit by a purple hue, and at night, when the indigo sky 
 is filled with a moon of such brilliancy, and stars of such 
 irridescence, that the whole earth was more brightly illuminated 
 than Piccadilly Circus at midnight. 
 
 The climate of Madrid has suffered greatly from the strictures 
 of visitors, who, from one cold breeze, or a single rain storm, 
 consider themselves competent to form, and justified in publish- 
 ing abroad, their opinions. That the city is subject to sudden 
 changes of temperature is incontestable. Perched as it is on a 
 
Madrid. 
 
 17 
 
 commanding]: table-land so far above the level of the sea, it is swept 
 by every bree;^e that blows across the wide expanse of plains by 
 which it is surrounded. On the northern side, the horizon is 
 jag^'ed by the snow-capped peaks of the noble Guadarrama ; and 
 when the wind sets in from that direction, it comes like an icy 
 blast, bringing, as the ^uide-book writers aver, chills and acute 
 pneumonia with it. But the climate, thouj^h treacherous on this 
 account, is not unhealthy. It is true that pneumonia is 
 unhappily prevalent amonj^ the men of Madrid, but the women 
 are singularly free from the malady. There is a reason, of 
 course, for this curious anomaly, and it is to be found in the 
 different fashions in which the men and women protect them- 
 selves from the climate. The men, as a class, are abominators 
 of fresh air, and an "eager and a nipping air" is to them a 
 malignant danger to be avoided at any cost. They live in 
 houses, cafes, and clubs heated to the temperature of a second- 
 class New York hotel at mid-winter, without ventilation, and 
 rendered stuffy from over muc h tob acco smoke. When they 
 venture into the streets they encase themselves in heavy cloaks, 
 throw the " capas," or velvet-lined capes across their mouths, 
 and stifle behind its oppressive folds. Is it to be wondered at, 
 that, if by any chance the chilled wind should penetrate, or, as 
 more often happens, deprive the muffled pedestrian for the space 
 of a few inspirations of his accustomed protecftor, his lungs should 
 suffer the inevitable consequences ? 
 
 But the women face the elements with a sane hardihood that 
 makes the "coddlings" of their men folks seem more inexplica- 
 ble by comparison. Clad in sensible, thick dresses, supplemented 
 perhaps by a furcape,they brave the Winter winds with unmuffled 
 throats, and their heads covered only with a light mantilla ; while 
 theworkingwomentrust almost entirely to the natural protection 
 afforded by their splendid hair. The result is that, while pneu- 
 
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1 8 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 monia is a veritable curse to the men, it is practically unknown 
 among the women. 
 
 The present excellent system of watering the streets that 
 has been adopted in Madrid, has greatly moderated the 
 excessive dryness of the atmosphere in Summer; and the 
 increase of vegetation around and in the city is sensibly affecfting 
 the climate. I was in Madrid one Autumn in the rainy 
 season. I have had some experience of the tropical rainfalls of 
 mid-Australia, where sandy tracks are converted in a few hours 
 into mighty rivers, and waggon ruts in the bosom of a hill 
 become rushing cataracts ; but the rain that I watched for a 
 fortnight from the luxurious shelter of the Hotel de Paris was 
 every bit as business-like and effedlive. When it was over, the 
 foliage had put on a brighter green, wild iiowers had sprung up 
 in profusion, and the lazy,imperturbable Manzanares had become 
 an angry, turbulent river. Madrid is then a sight that it is worth 
 enduring a fortnight of incessant rain to see. 
 
 Coming as I did direft to Madrid, and regarding the city 
 with eyes unacquainted with Spanish sights, I was quick to note 
 all the individual characteristics of its architec^ture, its crowds, 
 and its popular customs ; but even without the standards of other 
 Spanish towns by which to form a comparison, I could not fail 
 to be impressed by the cosmopolitan appearance of the capital. 
 Madrid and Barcelona are many years in advance of any other 
 city in Spain; they have not outgrown their national character- 
 istics, but they have adopted with broad-minded opportunism 
 the improvements that intercourse with other nations has made 
 them cognisant of. The casual visitor to Madrid would, perhaps, 
 not regard it as a go-ahead city ; and, indeed, I am assured 
 that only those who have a long acquaintance with the Spanish 
 capital can appreciate the advances it has made in the last half- 
 century. It has extended its boundaries, improved its condition, 
 
Madrid. 21 
 
 and increased its notable buildings in an almost marvellous 
 manner. The present Pla-a de Toros, the magnificent viaduct 
 across the Calle de Sef^^ovia, the Markets, the Hippodrome, and 
 the Panpie de Madrid are all the creation of some twenty-five 
 years. And as Madrid has grown, the Madrilefto has advanced. 
 He, and more particularly she, has progressed at the expense of 
 thepi(^turesque. English women are the beneficiaries of I-'rench 
 fashions, because they have no style of their own— no peculiar 
 modes or costumes that became them peculiarly as a race. 
 Somebody once said that an English woman was only a French 
 woman badly dressed. It was a libel ; but, notwithstandmg, 
 she has lent truth to the definition by her anxiety to remedy 
 the defed^ion. The English woman who covets the distinction 
 of being well dressed buys her gowns in Paris ; but, in so doing, 
 she improves, she does not alter, her style of costumes. She 
 gains in effectiveness without the sacrifice of individuality. Hut 
 the Spanish woman, though having something to gain by this 
 Parisian attachment, has something also to lose. She had her 
 "velo" — her coquettish adornment with its rose fastening, and 
 her fan. With these, which suited her Spanish face to perfec- 
 tion, she was characteristic, fascinating, adorable; but I'rench 
 millinery demanded the renunciation of the "velo,"and taught 
 her to forget the witchery of the fan and the grace of the natural 
 rose ; and artists, experts, even the ordinary, impressionable 
 Englishman without aesthetic tendencies, may be allowed a 
 regret for the decay of a national means to a beautiful end. 
 
 To me, a stroll through the thoroughfares of Madrid is a 
 source of never-ending pleasure. I delight in its wide, clean 
 streets, its gay squares each containing a garden, fountain, and 
 statuettes, its crowded cafes, its promenades, its spectacles, and 
 its unending animation and bustle and crowded life. The 
 street A Icald, which divides Madrid in half, is magnificent in its 
 
22 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 proportions. The Prado, made enchanting by its carriage drives 
 and its avenues, filled with beautiful women, is a panorama of 
 which one cannot have a surfeit ; while the people, and the variety 
 of Hfe in the Puerta del Sol is in itself a sight that shall not be 
 witnessed in any other city in Europe. 
 
 The Puerta del Sol is the living room of Madrid. It is a 
 mingling of salon, promenade, theatre, academy, garden, a 
 square-of-arms, and a market. The ItaHan author, Edmondo 
 De Amicis, was so fascinated Avith its attractions, that during 
 the first few days of his stay in Madrid, he was unable to 
 tear himself away from the spot. The change, the colour, 
 and the contrasts that it presents are admirably summed up 
 in his description of the crowd that from daybreak until one 
 o'clock in the morning throng this famous thoroughfare. Here 
 gather the merchants, the disengaged demagogues, the un- 
 employed clerks, the aged pensioners, and the elegant young 
 men; here they traffic, talk politics, make love, promenade, read 
 the newspapers, hunt down their debtors, seek their friends, 
 prepare demonstrations against the Ministry, and weave the 
 gossip of the city. Upon the side-walks, which are wide enough 
 to allow four carriages to pass abreast, one has to use one's 
 elbows to force away. On a single paving-stone you see a civil 
 guard, a match-vendor, a broker, a beggar, and a soldier, all in 
 one group. Crowds of students, servants, generals, officials, 
 peasants, toreros, and ladies pass ; importunate beggars ask for 
 alms in your ear ; cocottes question you with their eyes ; 
 courtesans hit your elbow ; on every side you see hats lifted, 
 hand-shakings, smiles, pleasant greetings, cries of "Largo" from 
 laden porters, and merchants with their wares hung from the 
 neck ; you hear shouts of newspaper sellers, shrieks of water 
 vendors, blasts of the diligence horns, cracking of whips, clanking 
 of sabres, strumming of guitars, and songs of the blind. 
 
Madrid. 25 
 
 In this description, De Aniicis does not omit a single one of 
 the various noises and incidents that are to be heard and seen 
 in the Pnerta del Sol — indeed, the fault of his description is one 
 of commission rather than omission. For instance, I have never 
 yet been elbowed there by a woman, even by accident, who, to the 
 evidence of the sense of si}:,'ht, was a courtesan. This fact leads 
 me to the reflection that in two respects Madrid is ahead of any 
 European capital that I have visited— it neither Haunts its vices, 
 nor finds excuse for founding a total abstinence movement. 
 I have never seen there an intoxicated man or a representa- 
 tive of what Rudyard Kipling has described as " the oldest 
 profession in the world." I am not pretending that I believe 
 Madrid to be entirely free from this particular traffic — no city 
 that has American, French, or even English tourists on its 
 visitors' list could hope for that — but whatever there is, is kept 
 decently out of sight. Any grandmother may inspe(5\ the photo- 
 graphs exhibited in the shops without a blush; and the volumes 
 which are exposed to view in the booksellers' windows do not 
 appeal to the lower passions of the reading public, while as for 
 " the curse of drink," Spain does not understand the meaning of 
 the phrase. The Spaniard is temperate by temperament, by 
 custom and by heredity. The climate of Spain is antagonistic to 
 strong drink, and the Spanish character revolts against the abuse 
 of it. It would not be too much to say that the Spaniard regards 
 a drunken man with much the same feelings as an Englishman 
 looks upon the Spanish national sport of bull-fighting. 
 
 To anyone, other than the American on the make-haste, the 
 Pnerta del Sol, the subject from which I have digressed, is a 
 feature which appeals irresistibly to the student of humanity. 
 It is the centre where all the great arteries of circulation meet 
 and diverge, where the chief pulse of Madrid life beats hardest, 
 and the high tide of affairs How and ebb. Here are situated 
 
26 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 many of those huge, highly-decorated cafes where the Madri- 
 lenians congregate to discuss pohtics, and settle the affairs of 
 the nation over good coffee and the most excellent chocolate ; 
 here is the Home Office; and here, too, is the handsome Hotel 
 de Paris. Even this imposing and supremely comfortable hotel 
 is not without its detractor. The author of a book of jottings, 
 which I came across recently, wrote of it: "I did not par- 
 ticularly like the place, and the manager and servants of the 
 hotel did nothing to render our visit agreeable." From my 
 knowledge of the hotel and its management, I feel justified in 
 stigmatising this expression as a gratuitous libel. A more 
 charming welcome, or more graceful attention, or more solid 
 comfort than I have invariably found at the Hotel de Paris, in 
 Madrid, is not to be obtained in any hostelry in Europe. It is 
 on these grounds that Sres. Baeza have built for the establish- 
 ment they direct a reputation equal to that of the Hotel 
 Chatham, in Paris; the Carlton, in London; the Hermitage, 
 in Monte Carlo; and the Hotel Bristol, in BerHn. The opinion 
 I have quoted is that of a traveller who "had heard such 
 miserable accounts of Madrid" that he had "almost abandoned 
 the idea of going there at all;" and who, having been there, can 
 apply to the capital such adjectives as "cheerless," "gloomy" 
 and "depressing;" but yet he cannot say that he "conceived 
 any violent hatred to the city." In poll-parrotting the opinion 
 of Theophile Gautier, which was expressed nearly half a century 
 ago, about a Madrid which is as different from the capital of 
 to-day as Madrid of to-day is, thank heaven! from Chicago, 
 this writer, doubtless, considers that he has earned a repute for 
 erudition and original observation surpassed only by that of 
 Gautier himself. 
 
 In the Piierta del Sol is the Imperial cafe, an immense hall, 
 comparable only in its size and the gaudiness of its decorations 
 
Madrid. 2Q 
 
 with the For)ws in the Street AlcaUi, or the Colon, in Barcehjna. 
 Long after the theatres and the handsome Opera House is 
 closed, and the hour of midnight is past, the city remains 
 illuminated, the streets are filled with carriages, and the cafes 
 are just as crowded as at the beginning of the evening. If you 
 glance into the Imperial before the doors are open, or, as I was 
 privileged to do, after the doors were closed, you would marvel, 
 as I did, that so vast a room should find customers sufficient to 
 fill it; yet, for the previous eight hours without intermission, 
 each table had possessed its complement of guests, and every 
 chair had been occupied. And, in additicjn to these mammoth 
 halls, there are innumerable others throughout the city in which 
 ;i hundred couples could dance easily. I have been told, and I 
 see no reason for doubting the statement, that enormous sums 
 are quickly amassed by the cafe proprietors in Madrid and 
 Barcelona. For the huge Colon cafe in the latter city the 
 present tenant agreed to rebuild the cafe and pay the sum of 
 £"i2,ooo for ten years occupation only. This he did, and although 
 only half the time of his tenure has expired, he has made a 
 fortune after deducting the cost of building. 
 
 Wherever one wanders in this "cheerless" and "depressing" 
 city, one's eyes are delighted with the constantly changing 
 groups of all ages, colour, and costume ; one's ears are filled 
 with sounds of laughter, and song, and merriment; and one's 
 senses are galvanised by the vivacity, the gaiety, and the almost 
 feverish overflow of pleasure by which one is surrounded. 
 Stroll, if you will, through the beautiful gardens of the Plaza 
 Mayor (the grand square of Madrid), saunter by the open shops 
 of the Calk de Toledo, cross the oval-shaped Plaza de Oricute, 
 which lies between the Royal Palace and the Royal Theatre, 
 linger on any of the many handsome bridges, or promenade 
 the beautiful /)r(n/os— the Bank of Spain, one of the finest public 
 
30 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 buildings in Europe, is situated in the Salon del Prado — and 
 you shall never escape the carnival spirit that animates young 
 and old, rich and poor alike. 
 
 Rich as Madrid is in obelisks, fountains, and splendid statuary, 
 it has fewer architectural and antiquarian attractions to afford 
 the visitor than such cities as Toledo, Granada, or Cordova; but 
 it has a Royal Picture Gallery which contains one of the finest, 
 if not the very finest collection of old masters in the world. 
 Velasquez is to be seen here, and here only, in all his power. 
 Titian is also represented, as also are Raffaelle, Veronese, 
 Murillo, Juan Juanes, Rubens, Tenier, and many others. 
 Rembrandt alone, of all the great artists, is limited to a single 
 specimen; but there is a whole host of comparatively unknown 
 and yet veritable masters, from the sixteenth century Antonio 
 Moro, Coello, and Pantoja de la Cruz, through Pacheco, Ribera 
 (with, after all, his only too life-like representations of what old 
 days and old saints were), Zurbaran and Alonso Cano, down to 
 Valdes Leal ; or, the Goya and Lopez of but a century ago. 
 This quiet Museo is a veritable home of art. It is all in such 
 deliciously small compass, all so well ordered, all so good. One 
 has not to walk miles before attaining to favourite spots, or to 
 stare over acres of unresponsive canvas before lighting upon 
 familiar faces, or even to command one's temper against 
 officialism or jostling. All is contained in a few rooms, and 
 that by exclusion of the bad rather than through poverty. In 
 the neighbouring Academia of San Fernando — the Academy of 
 Fine Arts — in the Calle Alcald, there is, besides a fine collection 
 of minerals, precious stones, and the finest zoological depart- 
 ment in Spain, several excellent Murillos, Riberas, and Zur- 
 barans, a characteristic Rubens and some sketches of Goya's. 
 A visit should also be paid to the A rmeria Real. Here is housed 
 probably the very finest collection of armour in the world, a 
 
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 collection that is not on!)- a perfect epitome of the history of 
 the science of attack and defence, but is full likewise of touching 
 record and suggestion. 
 
 The Royal Palace of Madrid is admittedly one of the most 
 magnificent in the world ; it is, in every sense of the word, a 
 Royal residence. The building is a square of 470 feet by 100 
 feet high, occupying, it is said, the site of the original outpost 
 alcazar of the Moors. The exterior, despite its noble propor- 
 tions, does not fulfil the expectations inspired by the distant 
 view; but once it is entered, the princel}- magnificence of its 
 decorations fills the beholder with feelings of wondering ecstacy. 
 Throughout the palace the appointments are of extreme rich- 
 ness, and remind one of a time when Spain was in the zenith of 
 its glory. All the countries of Europe have been laid under 
 tribute for the art treasures that crowd every corner. In one 
 apartment there is a collection of timepieces, some of which are 
 worth almost their weight in gold, and they were all collected by 
 one monarch; while another sovereign devoted much time to 
 completing a collection of china which is one of the proudest 
 possessions of the palace. Other kings have covered the walls 
 with the priceless works of old masters, and the result is a 
 gallery of paintings of various schools which is one of the 
 wonders of Europe. But undoubtedly the finest apartment in 
 the palace is the throne room, which glows with rich colouring 
 and scintillates with a lavish display of precious metals. The 
 superb throne, made for the husband of Mary of I-2ngland, is 
 entirely of silver; the huge lions that mount guard on each side 
 being of the same metal. Marbles of almost every colour of the 
 rainbow are to be seen everywhere; and the furniture, made of 
 the rarest of inlaid woods, delights the eye with its graceful 
 form. The whole apartment is given a finished and warm 
 appearance by the costly hangings of crimson velvet. The ball 
 
34 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 room of the palace is the largest in Europe. All the arts and 
 manufactures seem to have contributed to its splendour. 
 
 In Madrid I sampled for the first time the cooking of the 
 country. The untravelled Englishman still clings to the super- 
 stition that the visitor to Spain must either starve, or condescend 
 to consume food fried in rancid oil and seasoned with garlic. 
 The fastidious tourist will be fed as well in Spain, both in the 
 cities and the country inns, as in any city or provincial district 
 in Europe. That born master of commissariat, the Switzer, has 
 introduced himself into the country; and he has banished garlic 
 and bad oil from Spain, even as he expelled " rare " beef and 
 parboiled cabbages in England. But the hotel charges of New 
 York and Paris have not yet been adopted in Madrid, and one 
 can live sumptuously at the Hotel de Paris for ^i per day. 
 Throughout Spain the charges are remarkably reasonable, and 
 in the principal cities los. a day, including wine at meals and 
 all et ceteras, is the average at the best hotels. 
 
 But the cooking of the Hotel de Paris is not to be met with 
 all over Spain, nor are the menus of the city caravansary 
 the ones adopted for the general use throughout the country 
 districts. Pork, in its various phases — bacon, ham and sausage 
 — is the meat par excellence of provincial Spain, occupying the 
 same elevated position in the department of gastronomy as 
 English beef, Welsh mutton, and Irish potatoes. Judging from 
 the Continent generally, an Englishman is apt to fancy that a 
 rasher is a delicacy confined to the British Isles; but before he 
 has been long in Spain, he will discover the truth of Ford's 
 eulogium: "The pork of Spain has always been unequalled in 
 flavour. The bacon is fat and well flavoured ; the sausages 
 delicious, and the hams transcendently superlative, to use the 
 very expression of Diodorus Siculus, a man of great taste, 
 learning and judgment. Of all the things of Spain, no one need 
 

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 feel ashamed to plead guilty to a predilection and preference 
 for the pig." And wherever one travels in the peninsula, one 
 is met by the local dish, which is, indeed, rather a dinner than 
 a dish ; and when one has become used to it, it is both 
 satisfying and exquisite. The pucliero, or stew, would have 
 delighted the heart and stomach of Hucklebury Finn, whose 
 gastronomic prejudices, it will be remembered, favoured a 
 "barrel of odds and ends" in which "things get mixed up and 
 the juice kinds of swaps around and things go better." The 
 chief ingredients of the national puchero are bacon, beef, fowl, 
 according to the state of the larder, cooked in one mass with 
 garbanzos, a bean of peculiar size and tenderness and flavour, 
 cabbage, carrots, gourd and long-pepper, a sausage or two being 
 thrown in by way of make weight. The puchero is amenable to 
 unending expansion, according to the status of the householder. 
 Where the means are straightened, it consists of meat and 
 garbanzos only, but the wealthy housewife adds to it a hundred 
 delicious tit-bits ; and if the juice that " kinds of swaps around " 
 is sometimes a trifle over-seasoned, the general result is, as a 
 rule, delicious. Dumas has left it on record that he suffered 
 from hunger in Spain. I can only suppose that the supply of 
 puchero was insufficient for his requirements. I cannot believe 
 that the dish deprived him of his appetite. Then, again, the 
 Spaniards are great people for sweets ; they are, indeed, masters 
 of this branch of the culinary art, and their preserved fruits and 
 quince jelly seems to form an indispensable complement to the 
 dinner table; while their fruits and vegetables, their oranges, 
 Malaga grapes, asparagus and artichokes are famous in song 
 and story. 
 
 In one field of enterprise, and that, curiously enough, the 
 one in which their late antagonists, the Americans, claim pre- 
 eminence over the civilised world, vi/., in the journalistic arena, 
 
38 Impressions of Spam. 
 
 Madrid is ahead of New York, England, and Paris. In influence 
 the press of Spain is second to none ; in variety it is equal to 
 that of Paris ; and in La Correspondencia de Espana, Madrid has 
 invented a newspaper which has no counterpart in any other 
 city in the world. It is supposed that nobody can retire to rest 
 before reading the latest edition of this "night-cap of Madrid," 
 as it is commonly styled; and it is certain that few people in 
 the capital, who profess to take a lively interest in the world's 
 doings, ever go to bed until they have perused it. It is innocent 
 of politics, and almost contemptuous of parties. The objecft 
 of its wealthy originator and proprietor is not to propagate 
 views, but to give news. Nothing in Spain, or out of it, which 
 reaches Madrid is omitted from La Correspondencia, of which 
 there are three editions published during the day, the last of 
 which appears somewhere between ten o'clock and midnight. 
 Nobody takes it for its views, or its special articles, although 
 the mania of the moment has seized its millionaire proprietor, 
 and compelled him to adopt something of the movement of 
 contemporary journalism, but for its news it is read by every- 
 body in Madrid. Its advertisement charges are, consequently, 
 very high ; and also, consequently, it has its imitators. But 
 they do not prosper. 
 
 Although the Spaniard has an enormous capacity for enjoy- 
 ment, his popular pastimes are not numerous. Bull-fighting, 
 as I shall explain, is meat and drink to him, and it is some- 
 thing more, because it is his horse-racing, cricket, football, and 
 the prize-ring rolled into one. It is his National sport. Horse- 
 racing is creeping into popularity; but although all Madrid 
 attends the meetings at the Hippodrome, and ladies don their 
 most gorgeous gowns to do honour to the sport, it is doubtful 
 if it will imperil the strong position which the bulls hold in the 
 affe(5tions of the people. After bull-fighting, the only other 
 
Madrid. 
 
 39 
 
 universal amusement is the guitar and the dance. The upper 
 classes affect polo and tennis; in the Basque provinces Pelota 
 rouses enthusiasm, and cock-fighting is still practised amongst 
 the lower classes in most of the Spanish towns; but these must 
 be classed in "side-shows" in the gallery of their general recrea- 
 tions. A widespread 
 
 andentirelyerroneous f?^^ 
 
 impression prevails in 
 this country that the 
 Spanish national 
 dances are indecent. 
 People who entertain 
 this notion may dis- 
 pense with it as soon 
 as possible. London- 
 ers are frequently 
 given the opportunity 
 of witnessing Spanish 
 dancing at the Al- 
 hambra by Otero, or 
 Guerrero, or that 
 even more splendid 
 exponent of the art, 
 Consuelo Tortajada. 
 I was present one 
 evening at London's 
 Alhambra, when the 
 
 last-named was dancing the "Malagueiia" — a variety to which 
 the description " poetry of motion " may be applied with full 
 justice — and a spectator remarked to me: *'\'ery fine, very 
 fine indeed, but you should see it danced in Madrid. You 
 wouldn't recognise it for the same thing." And his look 
 
 MILK STALL. 
 
40 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 was more meaningful than his words. Although he was not 
 aware of it, he had informed me that he had never been to 
 Madrid, or at least had never witnessed the Andalucian dance 
 on the stage of a theatre there; and I suspedt that if I had 
 displayed a craving for further information, I should have been 
 assured that Spanish women generally are ladies of flexible 
 ethics, who indulge in cigarettes. I believe that by paying 
 for the edifying spectacle, certain gipsy dances of the Hindoo 
 "nautch" variety can be witnessed in the gipsy quarter of 
 Seville ; but the Spaniard leaves these exhibitions to the English 
 and American tourists, who call it " studying the life of the 
 country," or "gaining experience." Those shows have no 
 more connection with the national dances than has burglary with 
 the marriage service. In the streets outside the cafes, and in 
 the theatres, the dances of Spain are as irreproachable as z. pas 
 de seul by Miss Topsy Sinden. 
 
 In the Spanish theatre, with the exception of the leadingi 
 playhouses in the larger cities, the two, and even more shows 
 a night system is an ancient and universal practice. /The 
 pieces are short, and the charges for admission are not based 
 on the idea of so much a seat, but so much a piece. Each 
 item costs the spectator fivepence, and the audience is 
 constantly being changed and renewed during the evening. 
 Variety is the spice of the entertainment; and in the pro- 
 vincial towns, where the theatres are always well patronised, a 
 constant change of bill is maintained. Madrid alone supports 
 no less than nineteen theatres; and Madrid, let it be remem- 
 bered, is a city with under half-a-million inhabitants. At the 
 same rate, London would have over two hundred^, 
 
 If one could extend the list of amusements without fear of 
 being thought irreverent, I should Jig inclined to include the 
 saints' festivals in this category. x\lthough these religious 
 
Madrid. 
 
 observances are conducted with sincere devotional decorum, 
 they provide, as they do in all Roman Catholic countries, the 
 excuse for, as well as the main feature of, a general holiday. 
 I have seen many festival crowds in Spain, and the good 
 humour, the innocent happiness and universal sobriety that 
 characterise them, is to an Englishman acquainted with 
 English holiday-makers, as novel as it is delightful. The 
 festival of San Isidro del Campo, the tutelary saint of .Madrid, 
 is the principal festival of the Madrilenian year, and is 
 religiously celebrated by all the lower classes and the peasants 
 who come from the neigh- 
 bouring villages. It takes 
 place on May 15th, and 
 provides the most genuine 
 bit of local colour that is to 
 be witnessed outside Tole- 
 do. The great concourse 
 sets out early ; and crossing 
 the Manzanares, follows ;i 
 road which is lined with 
 men and women offering 
 their " agua fresca " (cold 
 water) from large jugs. Water, it may he noted, is the 
 staple beverage of all Spanish fairs and festivals. On the 
 other side of the river — in May, the Manzanares belies the 
 description — the miscellaneous vehicles (some drawn by as 
 many as six mules) discharge their crowded freights, and soon 
 the country is like an ant-hill, except that ants are usually 
 in mourning, and do not wear such bright colours as" the 
 peasant women and the soldiers who form so large a p>ortion 
 of the crowd. There are innumerable booths for eating and 
 drinking, and other common features of folk festiv.il>. Mon- 
 
 THE BULL-KING, MAOKIH 
 
42 ■ Impressions of Spain. 
 
 unique are the family groups scattered everywhere, eating 
 their slices of cold meat, salad, red pepper and oranges. Many 
 have their wine m the same old pig-skins of which one reads in 
 Don Quixote. At every hundred yards there is some sort of 
 primitive music, to the rhythm of which the young men and 
 young women dance with an expression of delighted absorption. 
 Indeed the whole crowd wear a look of indifference to the past 
 and future, and a determination to make the most of the 
 passing moment. Away up the hill are long rows of booths 
 with pottery, toys for children and cakes, and further up still 
 is the saint's chapel, into which all the people crowd in turn 
 to kiss a silver image held by the priest, to receive a printed 
 picture of the saint, and to drop a copper. But that wonderful 
 crowd, whether at dance, or meat, or its devotion, contained the 
 greatest number of happy faces I have ever seen together in 
 my hfe. 
 
\ NOTHERofthe Spanish royal residences, of which no other 
 -^^- European country can boast so many, is, to ^'ive the edifice 
 its correct title : " El Real sitio de San Lorenzo el Real del 
 Escorial," which is situated some twenty-five miles from Madrid. 
 The ancient glory of El Escorial, its revenues, its monks and its 
 magnificence, are vanished, but the activity and importance of 
 the district have been revived by virtue of the wonderful copper 
 mines which lie almost under the shadow of the mighty walls 
 of the historical building. The immediate vicinity of the 
 Escorial is extremely beautiful. Close at hand rises a mountain 
 range, highly picturesque in form and outline, and of a colouring 
 singularly rich and varied, while many of the upland slopes are 
 clothed with thickets and bushy patches of copse-wood, their 
 varied tints thrown into bright relief by the dark grey rocks 
 cropping out here and there along the face of the mountain. 
 Immediately below lies the park with its dark foliage of ibex, 
 while to the east lies a tiny lake, which glistens under the early 
 sunbeams. 
 
 The Escorial, which has been pronounced to be the '"eighth 
 wonder of the world," owed its existence to Philip II. and the 
 celebrated architects, Juan Bautista de Toledo and Juan de 
 Herrera, and is at once a palace, a monastery and the pantheon 
 of the monarchs of Spain. Formerly, it was known as the 
 Royal Monastery of St. Lawrence, and it was raised in com- 
 memoration of the battle of St. Ouentin, when the Spanish 
 armv routed the French on the festival day of the martyr, St. 
 
44 
 
 Inipi'essions of Spain. 
 
 Lawrence. Philip II., or the architect, or both, are commonly 
 believed to have designedly planned the outline of the building 
 in the shape of a gridiron, out of respect for the butchered saint, 
 whose martyrdom on one of those utensils is a matter of history. 
 Probably, however, chance rather than design is responsible 
 for the exact plan ; though there can be no doubt, looking down 
 at the Escorial from the top of the neighbouring mountains, 
 that the simile is justifiable. A desire to protect majesty from 
 the keen winds and to obtain for majesty's apartments the bulk 
 of the sunshine in the neighbour- 
 hood, perhaps helped to make the 
 Escorial what it is, architecturally 
 speaking. 
 
 Before the French invasion, the 
 church teemed with treasures of 
 art — sacred vessels of gold and 
 silver — a multitude of shrines — • 
 reliquaires — and a tabernacle of 
 such exquisite workmanship, that 
 it was wont to be spoken of as 
 worthy to be one of the ornaments 
 of the celestial altar. All these 
 were destroyed by La Houssage's 
 troopers when they occupied the 
 Escorial in 1808, by way of giving vent to' their national feeling 
 respecting the battle of St. Quentin, two-and-a-half centuries 
 before. The Escorial sustained a still greater loss in 1837, 
 during the Carlist war, when about a hundred of the choicest 
 paintings were removed, for safety's sake, to the Museo at 
 Madrid. 
 
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 colleges three chapter-houses and three libraries, xvith their 
 concomitant complement of halls, dormitories, refectories and 
 infirmaries. There are no fewer than eighty-six staircases; and 
 someone gifted with a turn for statistics, has calculated that 
 to visit every individual room and to traverse each staircase 
 and corridor, would occupy four ent.re days, and carry the 
 adventurer over a distance of about a hundred and twenty 
 
 English miles. The square of the bmld.ng covers 5c>o ooo 
 Lt ; there are eighty-eight fountains, fifteen cloisters, sixteen 
 
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 een": 2 It ^fi^ce to collect the won.Urful H;->-— 
 .hich It now contains. One of the mo^ fairu^^ M^ - ^ ^^ 
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48 
 
 Iiiiprcssiojis of Spain. 
 
 letters, wh.ch are of course very thin, are attached to parchment 
 Forty-two richly-decorated altars are to be seen in the interior 
 of the palace church, but more wonderful in their way than the 
 altars are the service books for the use of the choir. It is said 
 that each leaf of each book was made from an entire calf-skin 
 17,000 skms being used in the process. 
 
 Beneath the church is the burial place of the kings of Spain • 
 the one spot, one would in.agine, where etiquette would not' 
 
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 t easu es and > " """"^ "°^" '"" ^^P'^' ^part from its 
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 thr e sn,a, r„ T"'' '° E^g'-h-speaking peoples. In 
 
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 'orb,dd,ng sovere,gn at whose command .he myriad ships of 
 
El Escorial. 
 
 49 
 
 the Invincible Armada were hurled against England. His 
 ambition was to make England the appanage of Spain ; all he 
 obtained were a few English elms which still flourish in the 
 palace gardens. 
 
 Yet another Royal Palace, occupying an extensive valley, 
 surrounded by hills, is situated at Aranjuez, in the extreme 
 south of the province of Madrid, on the left bank of the full- 
 flowing river Tajo. In the town of Aranjue/ there are splendid 
 farms, palaces and hotels, wide thoroughfares, good churches, 
 theatre, hospital, barracks, very beautiful promenades, and all 
 the other adjuncts of a model town. All these, however, are 
 surpassed by the beauty 
 of the gardens and parks 
 which, with the Royal 
 Pakice, are the property of 
 the Crown. The illustra- 
 tion shows the side of the 
 Royal dwelling which 
 opens on to what are called 
 the Island gardens, on 
 account of their being sur- 
 rounded by the waters of 
 the river Tajo. The first thing that strikes one is the monu- 
 mental fountain which deals with the allegory of the Pillars of 
 Hercules, and was designed by the Italian sculptor, Alexander 
 Algardi. The building, which was commenced in 1561 by 
 Philip II. and continued by all the Bourbon kings, is elegantly 
 proportioned, and is surrounded by delicious gardens, luxurious 
 avenues of trees, picturesque woods, and large lakes. 
 
 THE ROYAL 1-ALACE, AKANJDEZ. 
 
Barcelona. 
 
 DON QUIXOTE was a true lover of Barcelona, which he 
 addressed as "the home of courtesy, refuge for strangers, 
 country of the valiant." Its history is replete with records of 
 its valour; its everyday life is illumined with a grave courtesy; 
 the stranger within its gates is welcomed with a cordiality 
 in which suspicion has no part. The Catalan is afraid of 
 nobody on this earth; he has no use, as the Americans put it, 
 for suspicion. He is a distinct race in costume, habits, and 
 language; combining the grace and charm of the Spanish 
 manner, with the mental vitality of the French, and the com- 
 mercial enterprise and integrity of the English. Physically he 
 is strong, sinewy, and active; and his dogged perseverance, his 
 enormous powers of endurance, and his patience under privation 
 and fatigue make him as fine a soldier as the world has seen. 
 The Catalans take what our grandmothers used to call a 
 proper pride in themselves. The hauteur of the proud Castilians 
 is not theirs; they regard the poetic language and indolent 
 gaiety of the Andalucians without envy ; they know themselves 
 to be the most serious, industrious, and progressive people in 
 the Peninsula; they are Spaniards, but Spaniards, be it under- 
 stood, of Catalonia. 
 
 This feeling is not of course pecuHar to the Catalans. 
 Spanish character, and the special localism that forms one of 
 its most distinctive features, has changed but little since Richard 
 Ford, writing more than half-a-century ago, said: "The in- 
 habitants of the different provinces think, indeed, that Madrid 
 
Barcelona. 
 
 53 
 
 is the greatest and richest court in the world, but their hearts 
 are In their native locaHties. ' Mi paisano,' my fellow-country- 
 man, or rather my fellow-countyman, fellow-parishioner, does 
 not mean Spaniard, but Andalucian, Catalonian as the case may 
 be. When a Spaniard is asked, ' Where do you come from ? * the 
 reply is, 'Soy hijo de Murcia — hijo dc Grana.la' — ' I am a son 
 of Murcia — a son of Granada,' &c." This is strictly analogous 
 to the " children of Israel," the " Bene" of the Spanish Moors, 
 and to this day the Arabs of Cairo call themselves children of 
 that town; and just as the Milesian 
 Irishman is a "boy from Tipperary," 
 &c., and ready to fight with anyone 
 who is so also, against all who are not 
 of that ilk : similar, too, is the clan- 
 ship of the highlander: indeed, every- 
 where, not perhaps to the same extent 
 as in Spain, the being of the same 
 province or town creates a powerful 
 freemasonr\- : the parties cling to- 
 gether like old school-fellows. It is 
 a home, and really binding feeling. To 
 the spot of their birth, all their recol- 
 lections, comparisons, and eulogies 
 are turned: nothing, to them, comes 
 
 up to their particular province ; that is their real country. " La 
 Patria," means Spain at large, is a subject of declamation, tine 
 words, palabras — palaver, in which all, like Orientals, delight to 
 indulge, and to which their grandiloquent idioms lends itself 
 readily : but their patriotism is still largely parochial, and self 
 is the centre of Spanish gravity. 
 
 And so it happens that if the Catalan has scant liking for 
 the romantic, pleasure-loving, guitar-thrumming .\ndalucian. 
 
54 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 the Andalucian, on the other hand, regards the Catalan as a 
 hard, pedantic and unpoetic mechanic. As a matter of fact, he 
 is straightforward without being hard, grave without pedantry, 
 hospitable without ostentation ; and, like all Spaniards, he is a 
 poet. Poetry, as a national characteristic, is an accident of 
 climate. Here is Barcelona, the Manchester of Spain, a hive 
 of manufacturing industry, rejoicing in one of the most lovely 
 sites in Europe, possessed of a climate equal to that of Naples, 
 and with its beauty untarnished by the hand of time, or the 
 artificer. Such an atmosphere, such skies, such stars make a 
 people poets against their wills. I do not imply a charge against 
 the Spaniards that they write poetry — that is an entirely 
 different thing. They may — they do, happily, for the most part 
 — die with all their poetry in them ; but they are none the less 
 poets ; and indeed they are, as Oscar Wilde argued, the better 
 poets on that account. For the Spanish temperament rises 
 superior to the temptations of environment. If it were my 
 good fortune to live perpetually beneath that star-spangled sky, 
 I believe I could not resist the impulse to write verse. If for 
 no other reason than for this alone I doff my beaver to the 
 unversifying Catalan. 
 
 There is, however, another characteristic which accounts 
 for their prosperity, and excuses the tone of superiority they 
 adopt towards the people of the neighbouring provinces — they 
 are not afraid of work. Since the thirteenth century, when 
 the Catalans led the way to the whole world in maritime 
 conquest and jurisprudence, they have never thought trade to 
 be a degradation, but rather have ennobled it by their honesty 
 and enterprise. The Spanish race generally has lacked the 
 trading spirit. An intelligent American writer, who has studied 
 the causes which have brought Spain down from her ancient 
 eminence in the affairs of Europe, finds them in a position 
 
Barcelona. 
 
 55 
 
 different from that which is generally supposed. " Pride, a 
 weak monarch, a dissolute court, religious intolerance — all 
 these," says our transpontine critic, "are admirable starting 
 points from which to prove a nation's decline. But Spain has 
 been by no means unique in the possession of these requisites. 
 A close examination of intrigue, and counter-intrigue, and plot 
 at the capital reveals a condition different from that of some 
 other countries onlv in being a little later in occurrence. In 
 
 THE CASCADE, BARCELONA. 
 
 fact, all these are mere effects ; the cause is the absence of that 
 which has developed the great nations of the earth, the cause 
 on which civilisation rests, the great primitive developing 
 agency — the trading spirit. For seven centuries she was a 
 battlefield. During that time, while she was keeping the 
 Mohammedan wolf from the door of Europe, there was no 
 chance for the development of the trading spirit. What 
 growth came in a measure to some of the coast cities was the 
 result of local commercial relations finding an extension and 
 
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56 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 expansion between nation and nation. The spirit of getting by 
 the good right arm grew, and produced its tradition; while the 
 precarious cultivation of land for food, an occupation ever 
 more and more removed from the leaders, became the work of 
 an ignorant and unrespected class. 
 
 " With the absence of trade goes the absence of knowledge 
 of the outside world; and though a certain general knowledge 
 was brought back by the Europe-conquering soldiers of Charles 
 and Philip, it was a knowledge of how easily gain could be made 
 in the old way, rather than a stimulus to the merchant. 
 
 "Without the logical traditions of buying and selling, raised 
 up through generations, Spain could hardly avoid the errors 
 of government which the want of such traditions bring. She 
 could scarcely hope not to become the victim of each and every 
 scheme for a financial millennium, as a nation, which we are 
 all accustomed to smile at when played in the more self-evident 
 form of personal charlatanry. And, most of all, the dignity 
 of work has been lost. The Spanish labourer pitied himself — 
 and was pitied. 
 
 " Up to the beginning of the Cuban war, however, a better 
 condition had been developing. Education, and a knowledge 
 of the outside world, were bringing home to this nation that to 
 be the proudest man in the world it is well to have a basis for 
 that pride in tangible rather than traditional thing? ; and of so 
 excellent a nature have I found the Spaniard when one knows 
 him, that I cannot help believing in his ultimate development. 
 
 " But few, I know, cross the threshold of the Spanish house 
 to find how good a man at heart the owner is. He is proud, it 
 is true, and does not much favour the stranger ; but it is the 
 pride of a reserved nature, not of a weak one." 
 
 There is indeed much truth to be found in this view of the 
 situation. Spain has never been a great commercial nation; she 
 
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Barcelona. 57 
 
 is, in fact, only now enterinj,' for the first time the commercial 
 arena. No nation in Europe commenced her career on a trade 
 basis. Conquest in the early ages was the only acknowledf^ed 
 industry; and the empires of Carthage, Phctnicia, Rome, 
 Spain, and Great Britain all rose to greatness by the right of 
 might. England was a young nation when Spain commenced 
 to decline after centuries of con<iuest and supremacy, and 
 England was ripe to receive the impression of the value of 
 commerce as a maker and sustainer of kingdoms, Germany 
 did not become a great power until the supremacy of trade 
 was universally acknowledged ; America was cradled in a 
 
 SH.NOR BARRIS S HOl'SF, BARCKLONA. 
 
 counting house, and brought up in the atmosphere of profit 
 and loss. 
 
 Barcelona, of all the cities of Spain, has never been blind 
 to the advantages of commerce ; and to-day, the city, in its 
 bustling activity, its red-hot life, its ceaseless movement and 
 sense of prosperity resembles all the great commercial cities 
 of the world — London, New York, Melbourne, Liverpool, 
 and Chicago. But in one respect it more nearly approaches 
 London in the resemblance, by reason of an ill-favoured side 
 of approach. I have often met at Tilbury or Liverpool — but 
 Tilbury especially-- friends who have been on their first visit 
 to our Metropolis, and I have begged them, as a personal 
 
58 luipressious of Spain. 
 
 favour, not to form any opinion of the city from the railway- 
 carriage windows. The squalor and dreariness of the eastern 
 approach to London is only mildly reproduced by the southern 
 environs of Barcelona. Indeed, when one makes one's first 
 acquaintance with it, it is difficult to believe that it is the 
 boastedly first city of Spain. Yet the boast is not unjustified 
 in so far, at least, as the concerns of every-day life, polity and 
 progress are concerned. When once the visitor is within the 
 circle of her brighter ways, he will look in vain for any of the 
 smudginess whose kingdom and on-coming have been heralded 
 by smudge ; he will speedily recognise the fact that here is 
 rolling by him a greater volume of trade than in all the other 
 great centres of Spanish commercial life put together. Every- 
 where in Barcelona there is apparent the lively, virile animation, 
 bred of a prosperous and forceful existence; and it is this 
 which constitutes one of the great charms of the place. In no 
 town-ways of Spain, not even in those of Seville, is the visitor 
 so well rewarded as in Barcelona. 
 
 On one of my visits to Barcelona, I arrived in the city 
 during the labour riots last year. Trains had been fired at 
 and attacked with stones, so the windows of the carriages 
 were barricaded, and all precautions were taken for the safety 
 of the passengers. We were allowed, however, to enter 
 the station unmolested; and although the crowded streets 
 were paraded by the military, and a further outburst of public 
 feeling was expected, the force of the human volcano had 
 evidently expended itself before our arrival. Much property 
 had been damaged ; and, on all sides, one saw windows riddled 
 with bullets, or smashed with stones, and evidences that the 
 industrious and law-abiding Barcelonian is a Spaniard when 
 roused. There was an alertness akin to menace in the flashing 
 glances that inspected us that seemed to threaten all kind of 
 
Barcelona. 
 
 59 
 
 unpleasant eventualities. But we walked thr(ni;^'h the streets 
 in perfect safety; and my good friend, who had driven in from 
 his country house to meet me, along roads patrolled by soldiers 
 and skirted by turbulent rioters, apologised delightfully for the 
 insecurity of the highways which rendered him unable to offer 
 me the hospitality of his house until the following day. The 
 risk he had run in coming in to Barcelona to welcome me did 
 not occur to him. I was his friend— he had not given a thought 
 
 SNAPSHOT IN SHNOR HARRIS S GARI)i:\, HAKCI I.ONA. 
 
 for his skin. As we promenaded the streets, he approached 
 men and asked them questions about the riot, and the scowl 
 disappeared from their faces as a sea-mist lifts from the cliffs 
 as they gave us the required information. I have written that 
 the Spaniard's good manners are the result not of an acquired 
 and superficial politeness, but are derived from a natural and 
 national courtesy that is inbred in the race. There is in their 
 attentions a vein of selfishness which is half its charm. \ 
 stranger will do you a courtesy for which your thanks can only 
 
6o Impressions of Spain. 
 
 half pay him — the other half-payment he himself contributes 
 for the service. He has pleased you, and in so doing he has 
 pleased himself. And one feels that he has pleasure in his own 
 unselfishness. It is impossible to be many hours in Spain 
 without recognising this delightful trait. You step into a shop 
 and inquire the way to the cathedral. The friendly shopkeeper 
 places himself immediately at your disposal. He takes down 
 his capa, and personally conducts you to the desired spot. It 
 is the same always. You ask for your bearings of a member 
 of the famous guardia civil, and the pair will solemnly march 
 you to your destination; or the first pedestrian you meet 
 proceeding in the opposite direction, faces about on the instant, 
 and retraces his steps through the length or breadth of a town 
 to put you on the right road. 
 
 We have no force in this country that corresponds with the 
 Guardia Civil ; perhaps the Royal Irish Constabulary are their 
 nearest counterpart in organisation and fine morale. This body, 
 which is composed of 20,000 foot and 500 mounted guards, are 
 neither soldiers nor policemen, but they combine the duties of 
 both. Their splendid physique, and smart, soldierly bearing — 
 only the best men in the Spanish Army are admitted to the 
 ranks of the Civil Guards — give one a feeling of security and a 
 sense of order that nothing else seems to impart. They are 
 stationed in every town and small village throughout the country. 
 They patrol the roads, they accompany every train, and are to 
 be seen at every station ; they are to be encountered every- 
 where, and always in pairs. Dressed in blue tunic and trousers 
 of the same colour, with light buff-coloured belts, cocked hats, 
 and top-boots, they carry their well-polished rifles in a manner 
 which engenders the respect of evil-doers. In contrast with the 
 leisurely life around them, they stride through the traflic, in it, 
 but not of it — a class apart. They are, indeed, apart in habit 
 
Barcelona. 63 
 
 as well as in appearance. Their association with the outer world 
 is almost entirely official. They live in barracks, mess together, 
 and hold themselves aloof. Their esprit de corps is as perfect as 
 their discipline ; they cannot be bribed, nor induced to accept 
 a reward for any service they may render you. The safety of 
 property and life in Spain is in their keeping; and it may be 
 said without exaggeration that they have done more to establish 
 order in the Peninsula than any other body. 
 
 Barcelona, besides being a busy, wide-awake, and rapidly- 
 growing commercial and industrial centre, contrasting strongly 
 with some other Spanish cities that still seem to be shrouded in 
 the mists of the middle ages, has also acquired the reputation 
 of being a beautiful city — beautiful, of course, in the modern 
 sense ; for, where modern enterprise rules, the old-time beauty 
 is apt to take flight. Its situation, on a slope running down 
 from the mountains to the sea, is both healthful and pictures<iue. 
 Its streets and boulevards are wide, regular, and well made ; 
 and its main avenue, the Ratnbla, has been styled, not without 
 justice, the " Vnter den Linden'' of Barcelona. This line of 
 promenade, formed by the Raniblas of Santa Monica, del Centra, 
 de San Jose, de Estndios, de Canaletas, and the Paseo de Gracia is 
 a veritable triumph of boulevarding. Europe may be challenged 
 to produce anything finer. It runs from the port ripht through 
 the heart of the town, and out into the country, a practically 
 uninterrupted series of carriage drives and public promenades, 
 shaded nearly all the way by over-arching plane-trees. The 
 lower portions are lined with handsome shops and cafes, with 
 the best hotels and theatres; and all the upper reach— the 
 Gracia Paseo — with the imposing blocks of houses of the Hn- 
 sanche, the residential region, par excellence, of the city. 
 
 The little Ranibia de San Jose, too, may justly be accorded its 
 more popular name of " de las Flores:'' for here each morning is 
 
64 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 held the flower market, when both sides of the broad central 
 walk are lined with stacks heaped up in dazzling profusion with 
 all the floral wealth which southern sunlight, nature, and art can 
 produce. Here, amid the splendid highways of the city, one 
 may find a continual occupation for both eye and mind in the 
 ever-shifting and gorgeous colouring, and in all the movements 
 of the colossal game of life. The hour does not signify— early or 
 late, morning, afternoon, or night, it is all one — for Barcelona 
 folk seem to be able to do without sleep ; and at all times the 
 air is deliciously soft, and yet so fresh, from the sea and from 
 the hill-country which backs up the city, that one.is ever impelled 
 onwards. In the full artery of the life of it, one comes across 
 the Lonja, the Casus Consistoriales and Diputacion, but one looks 
 in vain for the great cathedral, the Churches of Santa Maria 
 del Mar, Santa Ana, Santa Maria del Pino, the old Benedidtine 
 Monastery of San Pablo del Canipo, the Roman remains, and 
 the fine Renaissance houses. These are not for those who run 
 to see, but are hidden away, tucked out of sight, so to speak, in 
 a most vexatious and puzzling manner. 
 
 In Barcelona, we have the old town with its narrow, tortuous 
 lanes, and the new town with its streets laid out at right angles, 
 its handsome houses, and its air of general prosperity. The 
 trade of the city is ever increasing, and its prospecfts are almost 
 illimitable. The wealth of the city has overflowed into the 
 handsome suburb of Paseo de Gracia, with its villas and minia- 
 ture palaces, and its population of nearly 40,000 inhabitants. 
 The port of Barcelona has, in the process of improvement, 
 effaced the historical Muralla del Mar; and its site is now 
 occupied by a broad, handsome quay, laid out with palms, and 
 enriched with a wonderful stone and bronze column, 197 feet 
 high, surmounted with a statue of Columbus. More handsome 
 and lofty houses are to be found in the Plaza Real; the finest 
 
Banelona. 
 
 67 
 
 shops are situated in the Calle de Fernando; while the Calle A ncha 
 is given over to banks and insurance offices. In the Plaza del 
 Palacio is the beautiful fountain in Carrara marble representing 
 the four Catalonian provinces of Barcelona, Lerida, Tarragona, 
 and Gerona. Another superb piece of street ornamentation is 
 the Columbus Memorial, which was erected in 1S89. It is built 
 at the end of the Kambla in the Plaza I)J£ la Paz, and has 
 the picturesfjue silhouette of Montjuich for a background. The 
 pedestal, which is octagonal in form, rests on a circular base, 
 flanked by four spacious ledges, decorated with eight lions, and 
 from it rises the iron column, crowned 
 by a magnificent Corinthian capital 
 supporting a bronze globe; above 
 which, in graceful pose, is seen the 
 statue of the immortal discoverer, 
 also in bronze. Many historical and 
 allegorical statues embellish this 
 memorial, and also high reliefs in 
 copper depicting the chief events in 
 the life of Columbus and a great 
 number of ornaments and other 
 details, all e(iually elegant. I'Voiii 
 the ground to the top of the statue 
 the monument is 180 feet in height. 
 The vaulted arches underneath are 
 
 used as a burying-place for distinguished Catalan sailors. A 
 lift runs inside the column to the top, and a magnificent 
 panoramic view is to be obtained from the capital. I have 
 referred especially to this column and the fountain because to 
 my mind they are the most imposing of the many columns, 
 pyramids, and statues that abound in the squares and thorough- 
 fares of the city. 
 
 THE COIUMBLS CuLLMN, 
 KAKCELONA, 
 
68 
 
 Impressiona of Spain. 
 
 Dark, mysterious, and imposing, the Gothic Cathedral is 
 worthy of a place by the most beautiful of Spain. After the 
 great Cathedral of Seville, I know no other that impresses one 
 in the same way as the Cathedral of Barcelona. The fine 
 
 proportions and care- 
 fully-arranged lighting 
 are common to them 
 both. At Tarragona, 
 Salamanca, Toledo, 
 Burgos, Leon, and San- 
 tiago, we can see work 
 that will bear more close 
 analysisand confergreat 
 teaching ; but the Cata- 
 lan here teaches us his 
 school of stern, solid, 
 domestic architecture, 
 and he conveys his 
 lesson by the hnest of 
 examples. Here we may 
 learn that little faults on 
 the part of old workers, 
 and big, glaring faults 
 on the part of their 
 successors are powerless 
 to detract from the effect 
 of awful solemnity and majesty of their splendid vistas, to 
 stultify the great ideas and fine grasp upon the subject of scale 
 with which the Cathedral was carried out. Beside this, its 
 numerous tine bits of enriched detail work and its glorious 
 stained glass are mere matters of detail — and the election of 
 models — and they are scarcely noticed. 
 
 RHY, BARCELONA. 
 
Barcelona. 
 
 69 
 
 I have listened to some beautiful music beautifully rendered 
 in the Cathedral of Barcelona, and in many of the f^aeat 
 cathedrals in Spain; and I have seen an audience ^o into 
 ecstacies over a piece of vocalisation in the Opera House at 
 Madrid; but I should hesitate to describe the Spanish as a 
 musical nation. Sinking 
 among the working 
 people is a habit and 
 a relaxation, but it is 
 scarcely an art. The 
 working people of Bar- 
 celona, or of the Penin- 
 sula generally for that 
 matter, are not naturally 
 musical; buttheydonot 
 sing the less on that 
 account. One day as I 
 sat in a friend's room in 
 the Hotel and listened 
 to the servantschortling 
 incessantly as they went 
 about their work, I asked 
 a trifle impatiently : "Do 
 these good people never 
 cease their singing?" 
 He looked up with a 
 
 quizzical twinkle in his akagon stkeet. Barcelona. 
 
 questioning eyes. "Singing?" he asked. I held up my finger, 
 and the sound of three different voices, uplifted in three different 
 ecstacies, came from the corridor. " Oh ! that," he replied, 
 still smiling: "Yes, they do a good deal of it. So you call 
 that singing; now I think that is very amiable of you." I 
 
70 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 asked hirn why their songs were unduly long; and learned that 
 as each vocalist improvises his or her own song, both words 
 and music, it is only limited by his or her individual fancy. 
 ''But what are the subjects of their ballads?" I protested, and 
 my friend responded, "Oh! just anything — a bullfight, a tender 
 tale of love, a report of a police court case with ten adjourn- 
 ments." Schubert, it is said, could set a handbill to music, but 
 these people improvise a romantic opera out of an overdue 
 laundry account. Their guitar playing has little but mere form ; 
 and their dancing — the dancing of the working-classes who 
 picnic by the wayside and dance for the sheer love of it and the 
 joy of living — is governed, or seems to be, by the whim of the^ 
 performer. When the children are not playing at bullfights, 
 they are indulging in one or other of their innumerable singing 
 and dancing games. 
 
 Besides the interest it affords in itself, Barcelona is within 
 hail of Monserrat, the pride of Catalonia, and one of the natural 
 wonders of Spain, which lies some thirty miles north from the 
 city. Antonio Gallenga has written of this wonderful moun- 
 tain : " It is the loftiest and grandest temple and most formidable 
 citadel that was worked by God's hands. The Monastery, 
 standing as it does, squeezed on its narrow ledge, with an 
 abyss of untold fathoms at its feet, and the weight of three great 
 rocky masses hanging over its head, must look both mean in 
 size and tame in taste, crushed by the Titanic grandeur, by 
 the sublime harmony and the terrible power exhibited by the 
 Supreme Architect in this His masterpiece of earthly handiwork." 
 
 Nor is the description out of keeping with the subject. 
 Seen from the road, this terrible yet beautiful mountain, 
 throwing off its morning mantle of mists and lifting its weird 
 peaks to the sun, presents a vision of entrancing loveliness. 
 At its base, the Monastery, vast in size and hideous in its 
 
Barcelona. 
 
 71 
 
 severity, is almost a blot upon the landscape. l>ut the climb 
 from the Monastery to the summit of Monserrat is fraught with 
 a succession of overpowerin<jj sensations, of perpetual contrast 
 between terror and delight. The immense mass of mountain, 
 about twenty-five miles in circumference at its base, is composed 
 of a grey conglomerate of the granite type, brittle and crumb- 
 ling; and by its nature assuming every variety of fanciful and 
 weird appearances, baffling the utmost extent of men's inventive 
 powers. For about half the distance to the top its body remains 
 solid; then rent asunder in every 
 direction, it towers in thousands of 
 fantastic pinnacles to its highest point, 
 some four thousand feet above the 
 sea. "There is hardly a spot," says 
 Gallenga. "where you do not feel 
 that \ou stand on a thousand feet 
 precipice; hardly a nook where some 
 great boulder, as big as the \'atican 
 Palace, is not suspended over ycjur 
 head, ready, as you fancy, to slide 
 down in avalanche at every burst of 
 the storm wind." There are huge, 
 straight columns, the bases and shafts 
 of which have thus been crumbling away for thousands of }ears; 
 while the top, or as one may say, the capital, still hangs up in 
 air on nothing. Impervious as those crags and cliffs appear, 
 they are, however, crossed by paths running like threads on the 
 edge of the precipice. 
 
 Further up, the crest is formed by the jagged teeth of the 
 Saw. Here are a myriad points and aiguilles clustering in 
 groups of pinnacles tapering like the fingers of a man's hand: 
 further, a whole multitude of rock\- excrescences which have 
 
 IK MONASTKKV, MONnKKRAT. 
 
72 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 been and can be equally compared to rough-hewn chessnien in 
 battle array, or to chessmen strewn carelessly over the board, 
 some standing up sharp and ereft, some fallen prostrate and 
 broken. The grand rugged scenery is softened and toned down 
 by a most wonderful profusion of vegetation, consisting of box, 
 ilex, myrtle, ivy, heather, laurel, and other evergreens ; which, 
 growing in every crack and crevice where they can possibly 
 find a hold, and flourishing at all seasons, transform this 
 mountain into a marvel of grey and green. 
 
 The walk from the Monastery to the summit occupies about 
 three hours, and is one of the most remarkable to be found in 
 Europe. The path is narrow, but it has been planned with 
 consummate artistic skill. It winds over a broad area among 
 and around the various crags and stone seracs, onwards and 
 ever upwards until it ends, at last, at the highest point. Some- 
 times it leads through a narrow valley walled in on both sides 
 by wild sentinels of rock, again through creeping masses of 
 myrtle, ivy, and jessamine, or under bowers of ilex and box. 
 And then, suddenly, unexpectedly, you have attained to the 
 apparently inaccessible summit, and you stand on the brink of 
 precipices and overlook Monserrat spread out beneath like an 
 enormous Medusa, its thousands of tentacles raised aloft on 
 every side, enclosing deep abysses whose terribleness is miti- 
 gated by a lining of perpetual green. Beyond lies the sun- 
 backed, flowerless plain, through which silver rivers turn and 
 return on their journey to the sea. To the north, distant but 
 clearly defined against the blue background of sky, a line of 
 snowy Pyrenees smile coolness down upon the torrid lowlands ; 
 while to the east, beyond the hazy suggestion of Barcelona, a 
 glittering silver rim of sea wafts inland the softest of noonday 
 breezes. 
 
Qn the Emn Coatn. 
 
 MONSERRAT, according to the guide books, may be 
 hurriedly visited from Barcelona by means of a return 
 ticket for the day; but one can imagine few persons who would 
 be content with so hasty an inspection of one of the most 
 remarkable sights in Spain. One returns from the mountain 
 to Barcelona with one's mind crowded with wonderful sights, 
 and one's senses stirred 
 with a new idea of the 
 beautiful. Where shall one 
 look, one asks oneself, for 
 its equal? But Spain is full 
 of spots of almost dazzling 
 beauty. Within a hundred 
 miles to the southward, 
 following the coast-line, is 
 situated Tarragona. To 
 know Tarragona is to love 
 
 " TlIK AoL-KDUCr, TAKKAi.ONA 
 
 her, for her natural self 
 
 first, her oak forests, soft verdure and park-like land, then for 
 her treasures of infinitely beautiful architectural work ; and again 
 for her simple kindness and good fellowship, her gorgeous 
 colouring, her brilliant sky, her gorgeous sunsets, and her out- 
 look over the long sweep of rich country, rock-bound coast and 
 glinting sea. Here is another of Spain's many abodes of loveli- 
 ness — a paradise of far-reaching plains, dotted with villages 
 and homesteads, coloured with rich gardens, orange-groves and 
 
74 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 vineyards, and shaded by a rich fringe of olive and fir trees, that 
 lose themselves against the distant rich brown hills. And on the 
 other side the fertile plain slopes gently down to the ancient 
 pine woods, beyond which lie the fringe of yellow sands and 
 dark green ocean. 
 
 Tarragona has her records too, and a history among the 
 most ancient in the kingdom. She once boasted her million of 
 inhabitants, her government, her luxury, and her art. The 
 
 GENERAL VIEW, TARRACiOXA. 
 
 Phoenicians made the town a maritime settlement, the Romans 
 made it an imperial city, the Goths selected it as their capital. 
 The Moors "made of the city a heap," and the ruins remained 
 uninhabited for four centuries. She can point to her grand 
 Cyclopean walls and gateways, her Phoenician well, her so- 
 called "tomb" of the Scipio, her amphitheatre, her Capital, and 
 her Roman aqueduct striding across the valley, and seemingly 
 defying time to destroy it. 
 
Oh the East Const. 
 
 75 
 
 Hut if Tarragona's one-time iiiilli<jn iiihal)itaiits has (Iwindled 
 to its present population of some thirty thousand souls, it must 
 always be remembered, to its credit, that a few years ago it was 
 only a dull, dry, sleepy old town — a place of dusty meats and 
 sour wines — a temple of the past. But Tarragona has no 
 intention of resting satisfied with a great yesterday; she is 
 intent upon making a future for herself. The new has over- 
 ridden the old, the town has put away its look of despairing 
 
 inc()ngruit}and uselessness,and has put on the " handsomeness" 
 of modern cityhood. The streets palpitate with the life of 
 commerce; and the harbour shelters many ships that call for 
 cargoes of wine, nuts, almonds and oil. Most of the native 
 wines are excellent, and can compare with those grown in any 
 part of Spain ; but they are put, unfortunately, to base uses, and 
 scarcely ever reach the C(^nsumer in their pure state. The 
 
^5 ImpressioJis of Spain. 
 
 lighter vintages are bought by Marseilles and Paris, where they 
 are transformed into viji ordinaire, while the full-bodied varieties, 
 known as "Spanish Reds," are sold in England and America 
 under the name of port. 
 
 The road from Tarragona to Valencia runs over the richly 
 fruitful plain that is bordered on the left by great brown hills, 
 and the lovely sea upon the right. In theTortosa region, only 
 the presence of the olives and algarrobos, instead of oaks and 
 
 GENERAL \'IE\V, TOKTUSA. 
 
 elms amid the soft green prettiness of the landscape, forbids 
 the delusion that one is in Sussex or Devonshire. 
 
 The famous marble, known in Italy as broceatello de spagna, 
 and largely employed in the decoration of churches in Rome, 
 is quarried near Tortosa, and the city itself has its place in song 
 and story. Tubal, Hercules, and St. Paul, according to Martorel, 
 were all connected with Tortosa; and the latter is further stated 
 to have instituted Monsefior Ruf as bishop here. Under the 
 Moors the place became the key of the east coast, and from 
 
On the East Coast. 
 
 77 
 
 time immemorial it has been acquainted with warfare and the 
 clash of arms. It withstood the siege of Louis de Dcbonnaire, 
 son of Charlmagne, in 8ii, but two years later the city fell and 
 had to be recaptured by the Moors. Since then it has been 
 four times besieged and thrice taken ; to-day it is chiefly noted 
 for its imposing appearance, its fine Gothic cathedral, and its 
 picturesque bridge of boats. Sixty-five miles to the southward 
 is Castellon, which, though a flourishing place in a garden of 
 plenty, is of only Moorish origin, and consequently an infant 
 
 among the towns of Spain. Naturalists make it their head- 
 quarters; and it is the junction for the copper, cinnabar, and 
 lead mines that abound at Espadeno. 
 
 A stop must be made at Murvicdro, which flourished under 
 its old title of Sanguntum. Then it was a seaport city of 
 magnificence, richness and power; to-day it consists of a wild 
 bare hill, studded with white houses, traversed by long lines of 
 wall and crowned by an old castle. Two thousand years ago 
 
78 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 it was laid in ruins by the Carthagenian army, and it has been 
 little else than a heap of ruins ever since. The Roman Theatre, 
 which still remains, is placed in a bend of the northern skirt of 
 the hill between the town and the immense fortress which 
 crowns the mountain. It has seats built of blue limestone and 
 
 ^T, CATHEKINE 
 
 cement, petrified by the action of the centuries which have 
 elapsed since it was built, which, according to the most authori- 
 tative opinion, was in the first century of our era. The stage, 
 which measures about 165 feet in length and ig|^ feet in width, 
 was vaulted, some of the vaults being still in existence. The 
 
On the East Coast. 
 
 8i 
 
 amphitheatre was composed of three series or {groups of steps 
 separated by wider ones which served for landings, A spacious 
 portico ran round with small columns, statues, and a triple row 
 of seats. At present the theatre is surrounded by a wall which 
 prevents it from falling entirely to ruin, a consummation which 
 would be due more to the vandalism of men than to the ravages 
 of time. 
 
 The population of \\ilencia, the third city in Spain, which 
 according to the last census was 150,000, makes this an 
 important centre, but it is not an outwardly picturesque city. 
 This is due to the flatness 
 of the country, which pre- 
 vents a good view of its 
 buildings, as well as to the 
 luxuriant vegetation which, 
 surrounding the town on 
 all sides, hides from the 
 observer. 
 
 \'alencia has little to 
 boast in the way of archa- 
 ological prizes. Her old 
 
 " " 1111. l:\i HAN .K. \.\LK\i lA 
 
 churches and palaces, her 
 
 iapia walls and massive gates, with most of her ancient monu- 
 ments, are gone; and only a few beautiful bits — the late Gothic 
 Lonja, the octagonal Miguelete belfry-tower, and some odd 
 portions of the cathedral — remain. The very beautiful Lonja 
 (Exchange), the ornamentation of which is characteristic of the 
 Renaissance, is situated in the large Market stjuare. The Lonja 
 comprises the handsome Hall of Trade, the Watch Tower, 
 on the ground floor of which is the chapel, and the Pavilion of 
 the Consulado de Mar, which was previously used for offices 
 and as a commercial hall. Lxtensive restoration work has 
 
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82 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 recently been carried out in the building, which has suffered 
 great mutilations. The Silk Exchange, besides being a market for 
 this article, contains the commercial bourse, the municipal courts 
 and other government offices. But if the city has swept herself 
 almost clean of her precious art relics, she has assumed an air of 
 modern alertness, and developed a commendable intention to 
 move with the times. The improvements being carried out in 
 the city of the Cid have almost entirely transformed Santa 
 Catalina Square. Both the Santa Catalina and the Rhein 
 Square near by, in the heart of 
 the city, contain magnificent build- 
 ings, luxurious cafes, and all kinds 
 of shops. There is a vast amount of 
 'V >■?•/• ' /- bright life and gorgeous colouring 
 
 ^^y^^£i^^r'^ ^" ^^® Streets and market places, 
 
 ^V" \!?^^5i*l» with a quite Catalan forcefulness 
 
 of character. The Valenciana is, 
 
 Jf* '^§:M1BW moreover, a progressive and very 
 
 I '•• iRh^ ■ I excitable individual, and he imparts 
 
 I ' Lfi I ' ^ special charm of fervour into all 
 
 his affairs. On the occasions' of 
 their feasts and sports, the varied 
 A VALENCIANA costuuics of thc lowcr classes — 
 
 especially that of the huerta man, 
 or peasant from the garden — may be seen in perfection. With 
 his brilliantly-coloured nianta thrown loosely over a white linen 
 shirt and black velveteen jacket, and with a bright kerchief 
 knotted round his head, he is perhaps the best-dressed indi- 
 vidual in the whole Peninsula, and he looks as if he thought so 
 into the bars:ain. 
 
H IPccp into riDurcia. 
 
 THERE are some parts of Spain over which I have 
 travelled as the long hand travels round a clock dial — 
 without haste, but without stopping. I have seen Murcia, as it 
 were, from a moving platform, and the impression I derived of 
 
 "African Spain," as this quarter of the country has been called, 
 has left me with the desire to return and spend a round of 
 months amid its floral enchantments. This little province was 
 the spot cherished by the Carthagenians, who found consolation 
 in its possession for the loss of Sicily, and from it they derived 
 
84 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 the mineral wealth which enabled Hannibal to make war against 
 Rome itself. The Goths of Murcia held their territory so 
 stoutly against the Moors that during the lifetime of the warlike 
 Theodimah the province was allowed to retain its independence. 
 Under the Moors, Murcia was transformed into one continuous 
 htierta or garden ; and after the disruption of the Kalifate of 
 the Ummeyahs, it held its own as an independent State from 
 1038 to logi, when internal dissensions among the members of 
 the ruling Beni-Tahar family prepared the way for the triumph 
 
 ESPLANADE AND WHARF, ALICANTE. 
 
 of the Spaniards. But to this day Murcia is regarded by the 
 Spaniards as the Boeotia of the south. 
 
 At Alicante I spent four-and-twenty hours, but half as many 
 weeks would not exhaust its attraftions. I saw the ruined 
 Castle of San Fernando from a distance, and made the ac- 
 quaintance of the Castle of Santa Barbara only from the outside. 
 I perambulated the palm-shaded Paseo de los Martires, and the 
 well-paved and capacious harbour, where the work of exporting 
 minerals from Almagra and other places was going forward. 
 There is always an air of bustling activity about the wharf, 
 
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 which is ahve with small wagons, roofed over by a cover of 
 heavy matting, made of esparto grass. Esparto, which resembles 
 the spear-grass that flourishes on the sandy sea-shores of 
 Lancashire, grows wild in vast (luantities in this district. It is 
 very wiry and tenacious in fibre, and is worked up by the natives 
 into an infinite variety of purposes — such as matting, baskets, 
 soles of sandals, is.c. It is also largely exported to England, 
 France, and the United States. It is the best substitute for 
 rags in the manufacture of paper, and between 80,000 and 
 100,000 tons are annually imported into this country for that 
 
 THE "martyr's" promenade, ALICANTE. 
 
 purpose. The Iberian whips, described by Horace, were manu- 
 factured of this material. The women and children are largely 
 employed in the hand manufacture of esparto, and in the silk- 
 worm-gut industry, of which Murcia is the centre in this part 
 of Spain. 
 
 The huerta, or garden of Alicante, is situated at some two 
 or three miles from the town to the north, and is irrigated from 
 the artificial Pantano dc Tibi, of Moorish constructure. It is an 
 oasis in a wilderness of sand and dust. The fields that surround 
 
86 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 this garden are parched and dry ; the almond and fig trees that 
 hne the road are coated with dust that cHngs to them hke thin 
 snow, and the ahnond nuts resemble plaster imitations of them- 
 selves. And in the midst of this blistered country nestles the 
 luscious hiierta- — a wide stretch of verdant plantations, thickly 
 foliaged, cool, sweet, and refreshing, with villas embowered 
 among its oranges and palms, a film of dim mountains in the 
 background, and away to the south the silent brimming sea. 
 I received an invitation to inspeft the tobacco facftory in the 
 
 THE "martyr's" promenade, ALICANTE. 
 
 northern suburb, and listened to enthusiastic descriptions of the 
 beauty of many of the 6,000 girls employed there ; but my 
 time was limited, and I was compelled to postpone the pleasure 
 of a visit. 
 
 From Alicante, past Elche to Murcia, lies a tra(ft of African 
 Spain — a vast plain covered with plantations of orange, lemon, 
 pomegranate, fig and olive, among which scattered palms lift 
 their broad heads with stately pride. At intervals, small towns, 
 very Oriental in appearance, with domed, azure-tiled mosques, 
 nestle among the palms, and add to the attra(5tiveness of a scene 
 
A Peep tutu Murcia. 
 
 87 
 
 of enthralling beauty. " Why is this lovely corner of the world 
 so little known ? " wrote a German enthusiast ; and his question 
 has been capped by the more prosaic cyclist, who asked : "Why 
 are the people of these towns so rude and annoying, and why 
 do the children favour us with a shower of stones ? " One has 
 not to ponder long in order to solve the cyclist's problem. 
 Cycles are as rarely seen in Murcia as bears in Bloomsbury, and 
 it is scarcely surprising in the circumstances if the indefatigable 
 wheelist is regarded with many wondering and sarcastic stares. 
 But the peasant children in Spain, and especially in Southern 
 
 THE " MARTVKS " I'KOMENAUE (HIGH KOAU), ALICANTE. 
 
 Spain, are, as a rule, chartered libertines. Until they are old 
 enough to make themselves useful they are quite spoiled. On 
 the assumption that children can do no wrong, they are per- 
 mitted to do exactly what they please. The girls amuse 
 themselves with singing and dancing, and the boys, in Southern 
 Spain especially, find a favourite diversion in imitating the 
 perils of the bull ring. Amongst themselves they are, even in 
 argument, punctiliously polite : with the inoffensive stranger 
 they are wary and not disobliging: but to the peripatetic oddity 
 
88 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 they are annoying in the manner that boys, given the same 
 provocation, display all the world over. 
 
 Elche, rising from among its thousands of date-palms to a 
 height of fifty feet, resembles an oasis in the desert. All around, 
 the country is flat and fertile — a slumberland of soft greens and 
 unbroken peacefulness. From Elche one passes to Granja, 
 with its double-towered Moorish church, its old castillo clinging 
 
 VIEW OF ELCHE, ALICANTE. 
 
 to the frowning height, its houses built into the rock of the 
 mountain, and overgrown with aloes, fig, and cad\i. There are 
 Calossa de Segura and Albatera, flat-roofed and minareted ; 
 and from these spots may be seen the Montana de Calossa, 
 where amethyst steeps, glowing in the afternoon light, contrast 
 with the varied tints of the plain in an ensemble of colour and 
 outline nowhere surpassed in effect. 
 
 Carthagena, one of the three arsenals of Spain, and the largest 
 
A Peep intu Miircia. 
 
 91 
 
 port in the country after Vigo, lies to the south. From here is 
 shipped the silver and lead ores, iron ores, manganiferous iron 
 ores, calamine, blend and copper ores from the rich mines in 
 the surrounding districts, and also from the mines of the in- 
 terior. In the suburbs of Sta. Lucia are extensive lead smelting 
 and desilverization works, and the goods terminus of the steam 
 tramway which conne(5ls Carthagena with La Union, the centre 
 of the mining distri(ft. Escombreras, on a bay just outside the 
 harbour, was at one time an important smelting and shipping 
 place, but at the present time only one large furnace is open 
 there. The country around 
 Carthagena has been so 
 wastefully denuded of for- 
 est as to make it an un- 
 mitigated desert. The 
 landscape is a barren, 
 burning waste, and the 
 city itself is destitute of 
 any semblance of green- 
 ness. Carthagena, which is 
 considered impregnable to 
 a foreign foe, was besieged 
 
 by the Government soldiery in 1873, when a Commune was 
 established there by Roque Barcia. A very little artillery practice 
 directed against the walls, however, impressed Barcia with the 
 advisability of taking a trip to Africa, and the Commune was at 
 an end. There is an academy for cadets in the place, and 
 blind people are numerous— a fact which may be owing to the 
 excessive dazzle of the sunlight and absence of verdure. The 
 men of Carthagena are so big, and the donkeys are so minute, 
 that the latter are almost hidden beneath their human burdens. 
 The Moorish city of Murcia, the capital of its province, is a 
 
 ITKANCK TO THE STATION, EI.CHK 
 
92 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 pifturesque town in a beautiful setting. The city is one mag- 
 nificent mass of varied colours, and all around, as far as the eye 
 can see, are rare tropical shrubs and wide vistas of luxurious 
 vegetation. Murcia is the land of roses — the Mecca of the 
 floriculturist — the Canaan of the tribe of Art. I did not see its 
 Gothic Cathedral, its pi(5ture gallery, nor its churches of Sta. 
 Catalina or San Nicolas — I was there and away again, carrying 
 
 with me an impression of 
 sunshine, and roses, and 
 soft airs. The country is 
 intersected with swiftly 
 flowing brooks, that part in 
 and out beneath the tall 
 palms. Here the dark-com- 
 plexioned and Oriental- 
 looking Murcian washer- 
 women, dressed in brightly- 
 coloured garments, 
 assemble to follow their 
 daily avocations ; and the 
 chatter, the laughter, and 
 the brilliant hues of the 
 many shawls are a per- 
 petual delight to the ear 
 and the eye. The men 
 have the reputation of being the most ill-disposed and revenge- 
 ful of any in Spain. The only indication I could discover of 
 abnormal belligerency about them was in their practice of 
 carrying the long Albacete knife ; but I am inclined to the 
 opinion that it is worn more for ornament than use. The 
 teamsters, it is true, have a fierce aspect, and their manners are 
 not improved by strong drink ; but I have never met teamsters 
 
 NATIVE OF MURCIA. 
 
■ ^-L-i' .'? ; " 
 
 ^55 ' 
 
 ,1 
 
 
A Peep into Miircia. 
 
 93 
 
 in any part of the globe who were celebrated for remarkable 
 sobriety, or angelic dispositions. The Murcian girls, as the 
 traveller will observe at the various railway stations where they 
 sell flowers and sweets, are pretty and engaging, and their 
 costumes are charmingly picturesque. 
 
 The present city was built by the Moors from the remains 
 of the Roman Murgi in the early part of the Sth century. It 
 was taken by the Spaniards 
 under St. Ferdinand in 1240, 
 and was reconquered by 
 Alonso el Sabio, who left his 
 heart and bowels to the Dean 
 and Chapter; and these 
 precious relics, preserved in a 
 sarcophagus, are still to be 
 seen in the Presbytery of the 
 Gothic Cathedral. 
 
 From the palm-land of 
 Murcia one passes over the 
 unvarying, toneless plains of 
 La Mancha to the Sierra 
 Morena mountains, and be- 
 yond them to the daisy and 
 buttercup-spread fields of 
 Andalucia, which stretch 
 away to the south, and lose themselves in a wide perspective, 
 bounded by gold-shot undulating hills. The road runs down 
 long slopes of flaming poppies, and beside gardens of blooming 
 wild roses, amid extremes of perfecUy-blended colour, to Hailen 
 and Jaen, and the snow-crowned Sierra Nevada which surrounds 
 Granada. Bailen is famous only as being the scene of the 
 battle in which the French, under Duport, were defeated by 
 
94 Impressiojis of Spain. 
 
 the Spanish forces led by Castanos. Jaen, or Gien, the Arab 
 word for fertiHty, is delightfully situated amid a jumble of 
 mountains which are covered with luxuriant vegetation. Under 
 the Moors it was a petty independent kingdom; but its ancient 
 walls and its castle, which stands like a sentinel commanding 
 the gorge of the mountain approach from Granada, have been 
 almost entirely destroyed, and its own formidable bulwarks are 
 reduced to a single gate. Jaen, like Baeza, surrendered to the 
 victorious St. Ferdinand in the Xlllth century, and the two 
 towns conjointly form the see of a Bishop. 
 
^olc^o an^ (^ol^ova, 
 
 SPAIN is a country that has never laid aside the sword, or 
 cast off her armour. Her martial spirit is lulled to rest, but 
 its memory is kept alive in the frowning battlements, the gaunt 
 fortresses that crown each peopled eminence, and guard the 
 approaches of its ancient, war-scarred cities. Imperial Toledo, 
 " the crown of Spain, the light 
 of the world, free from the time 
 of the mighty Goths," as Padilla 
 describes it, is a rock built upon 
 a rock 1,820 feet above the sea. 
 It is a mighty citadel, almost en- 
 girdled by the rushing Tagus, and 
 armed at every point by massive 
 Moorish masonry — solid, venerable, 
 invincible. Toledo, in the heyday 
 of its history, contained, beside 
 the cathedral, one hundred and 
 ten churches, thirty-four hospitals, 
 a university, and four colleges. 
 Toledo, or Toledoth, the Hebrew 
 "city of generations," has now only 
 fifty-nine churches ; its hospitals have been reduced to four ; 
 its fame as a seat of learning is a tale that is told. John 
 Lomas, m^ wrote of this city that it " never had rest until 
 it entered into the tomb; blighted, but not destroyed. There 
 
 CHURCH OK SANTA MAKIA I)E 
 LA BLANCA, TOLEDO. 
 
96 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 is the old Toledo yet, simply fossilised — a theatre with the 
 a(?tors gone and the scenery left. But the curtain will never 
 be drawn up again, or the music re-commence. Rome may 
 play the wanton with each succeeding age, and deck herself 
 out in obedience to every passing fashion. But Toledo — ? 
 She is at least faithful to the dead past. The liveliest imagina- 
 tion cannot picflure her as a creature of to-day, a receptive pupil 
 of nineteenth century science and improvement. And so she 
 keeps her old ways : her old tongue, thank heaven ! knowing 
 nothing of the mixed dialects and slang that mark off progress ; 
 her old narrow streets and solid buildings that are so beautifully 
 fitted for defence, intrigue, and shelter, and would spell ruin to 
 any enterprising company 
 that should attempt to 
 adapt them to the require- 
 ments of the new life that 
 has come into the world. 
 She has been poked at — 
 twice — by inquisitive, 
 bustling railroads, without 
 the slightest elecRirifying 
 results. So she retains her 
 old Soko, and will have 
 nought to do with the corredl; Plaza de la Constitucion, her old 
 stern inconveniences and her old traditions." 
 
 In many respects the foregoing is a faithful picture of Toledo 
 of to-day. But will the curtain never be drawn up again ? Will 
 the music never re-commence ? I may be wrong, but I cannot 
 share this opinion. Writing eighteen years after Mr. Lomas, I 
 have been privileged to find his prognostications already proving 
 incorrect. The power and virility upon which Spain built up her 
 greatness may slumber for awhile; but even in the fastnesses 
 
 THE VISAGRA GATE, TOLEDO. 
 
c, 
 
 Toledo. 
 
 THE HIGH ALTAR, TOLKPO CATIIKHKAL. 
 
Toledo and Cordova. 
 
 97 
 
 of the Castilian mountains it has never died. The machinery 
 of the curtain of the theatre of Toledo is a trifle rusty, the 
 pulleys are jambed from long disuse ; but that curtain is rising 
 steadily if slowly, and already I can hear the tuning up of fiddles 
 in its ancient orchestra. The ancient spirit still burns in the 
 Toledans, and the ancient prosperity of their city is surely 
 recovering itself. Since 1884 much re-building has been done, 
 and more is in progress ; whilst new and handsome shops are 
 seen in the principal thoroughfares where an increase of 
 population and traffic is apparent. 
 
 But one must live in such a city 
 as Toledo in order to appreciate the 
 changes that are being wrought in 
 her. The casual visitor cannot hope 
 to detect the specks of modernity in 
 this vast temple of the anticjue. Its 
 ancient grandeur is comparatively 
 impervious to the pretty wiles of 
 modern improvement. One's eyes 
 wander from the newly-built em- 
 poriums to the immensity of its 
 enduring monuments, and one's 
 mind flings back instinctively into the 
 past, out of which they arose to defy 
 
 the hand of Time himself. And so the majority of book-makers, 
 who take Spain for their subject, overlook the present condition 
 of the country; the instant life that rushes before their eyes 
 escapes their notice. And, indeed, it requires an effort, even on 
 the part of a shrewd and unetnotional observer, to stand beneath 
 the shadow of the ruins of the old Alcazar and keep one's mind 
 from slipping backwards into the history of a city which 
 presents an epitome of the principal arts, religions, and race- 
 
g8 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 lives which have dominated the world for the last two thousand 
 years. This was the theatre in which grim tragedy was ever 
 played, where waves of strife, rapine, and misfortune swept 
 remorselessly across its stage in constant succession ; where 
 Jew and Roman, Goth and Moor in turn played their stern parts. 
 Here the voice of the Goth echoes amid Roman ruins, and the 
 step of the Christian treads on the heel of the Moor. Here are 
 palaces without nobles, churches without congregations, walks 
 without people ; and over all that silence which is so peculiar 
 to the ancient cities of Spain. Before England was, Toledo had 
 been. 
 
 In a city which holds one spellbound by its past, it must be 
 difficult for the present to make headway. Wormann has well 
 described Toledo as " a gigantic open-air museum of the 
 architectural history of early Spain, arranged upon a lofty and 
 conspicuous table of rock ;" and Street has declared : " Few 
 cities I have ever seen can compete in artistic interest with it ; 
 and none, perhaps, come up to it in the singular magnificence 
 of its situation, and the endless novelty and picturesqueness of 
 its every corner." And the grandeur is emphasised by the 
 silence that serves to enhance the awe that the place inspires in 
 the heart of the visitor. Such occasional sounds as are heard 
 echo along the narrow streets, and turn innumerable corners, 
 and the noise of a passing horse reverberates like the clatter of 
 a charging squadron. But horses are few, and carriages are very 
 far between, for the ascents of Toledo are formidable, and its 
 turnings are endless. One must be resident in the city for 
 months in order to learn its topography: the visitor must 
 engage a guide, or be prepared to make a dozen inquiries on a 
 journey from the Hotel de Castilla to the Cathedral. It is a 
 maze built of masonry; an ideal place in which to lose oneself. 
 One can walk for miles through these stone passages and make 
 
TOLhDO. 
 
 ALCANTARA DOOR AND BRIDGE. 
 
 THE CATHEDRAL. 
 
 ALCANTARA GATE. 
 
Toledo and Cordova. 
 
 99 
 
 but little progress, and zig-zag among the same houses for 
 hours. Without a guide it is possible to live for weeks in 
 Toledo and yet not see one quarter of the city. Hut, with an 
 
 THE CATHEDRAL, TOLE 
 
 obliging cicerone to lead one about, the " Spanish Rome " may 
 be superficially exammed in a few days. 
 
 Special admirers of ecclesiastic sculpture and architectural 
 detail will find in the famous cathedral of Toledo not one, but 
 several weeks of stud\- and enjo\nient laid out for them. To 
 attempt even a general survey of its marvels would be impos- 
 
100 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 sible in a volume of this size and design, and I must refer the 
 antiquarian to Seiior Parro's exhaustive book on Toledo. In 
 this work of 1,550 pages, one half is devoted to the cathedral, 
 which is justly considered one of the most beautiful in the 
 world. It is situated in the very heart of the city, around which 
 cluster multitudinous churches and convents. So closely do the 
 surrounding buildings press upon it, that no free view of the 
 structure can be obtained, and one passes with a feeling of infinite 
 relief from the congested vicinity of the exterior into the broad 
 quietude, the lonely shade, and the austere gravity of the interior. 
 I am told that it would take a week to minutely examine the 
 high altar ; it would take as long to inspeft the accumulation 
 of treasures in the sacristy — treasures of silver and gold, of 
 pearls, rubies, and diamonds, sufficient, it is said, to entirely 
 replenish the exchequer of Spain. The frescoed ceiling by Luca 
 Giordano is the best in Spain ; while pictures by Franceso 
 Bassano, Giovanni Bellini, Titian, Rubens, Goya, Guercino, 
 Van Dyck, and Carlo Maratta are to be seen on every side. 
 Through the beautiful Oriental-looking cloister garden, with its 
 shade of great trees, its grove, and its mass of luxurious verdure, 
 one arrives at the bell-tower, from which one can enjoy a 
 magnificent view of the city and the surrounding country. 
 
 But an even finer panoramic view of Toledo is to be obtained 
 from one of the four great towers of the Alcazar. Involuntarily 
 one catches one's breath, and pays a silent tribute of amazed 
 admiration as the spectacle discloses itself to view. From this 
 vantage ground, every street, and turning, and detail of the city 
 is revealed, with the cathedral rising like a mountain of granite 
 in the midst of it. The statues on the terrace of San Juan de 
 los Reyes look like dolls, the houses like dolls' houses, and the 
 horses like huge beetles climbing the tiny alleys. Towers and 
 fortifications lie below us. A little further off, near the Puente de 
 
Toledo. 
 
 GENERAL VIEW OF THE CHOIR-STALLS, TOLEDO CATHEDRAL. 
 
 1^ 
 
 INTERIOR OF TOLEDO CATHEDRAL. 
 
'I'oledo and Cordova. 
 
 lOI 
 
 Alcantara, are the ruins of the old Castillo de San Servando ; 
 and beycMid and around has the great green plain, stretching 
 outwards to the distant rocks and mountains. At the foot of the 
 city, and almost surrounding it, runs the River Tagus. 
 
 No finer panegyric has been written on this mighty River 
 Tagus than Ford's description of its poetical and picturesque 
 course : " First green and arrowy, amid the yellow cornfields of 
 New Castile, then freshening the sweet Tempe of Aranjue^, 
 clothing the gardens with verdure, and filling the nightingale- 
 tenanted glens with groves : then 
 boiling and rushing around the 
 granite ravines of rock-built Toledo, 
 4, hurrying to escape from the cold 
 
 H « » '_ ^^^^ shadow of its deep prison, and 
 
 H ffl^ li^^^?~!?^5j dashing joyously into light and 
 H UEI BnHi^^^^-^a liberty, to wander far away into 
 silent plains, and on to Talavera, 
 
 »T- BmB^H where its waters were dyed with 
 .-^^fH^^eP ■" li'^Si brave blood, and gladly reflected the 
 flash of the viftorious bayonets of 
 England — triumphantly it rolls 
 thence, under the shattered arches 
 of Almaraz, down to desolate Estre- 
 madura, and in a stream as tranquil 
 as the azure sky by which it is curtained, yet powerful enough 
 to force the mountains at Alcantara. There the bridge of 
 Trajan is worth going a hundred miles to see : it stems the 
 fierce, condensed stream, and ties the rocky gorges together: 
 grand, simple, and solid, tinted by the tender colours of seven- 
 teen centuries, it looms like the gray skeleton of Roman 
 power, with all the sentiment of loneliness, magnitude, and the 
 interest of the past and present. How stern, solemn, and 
 
 ST. MARTIN S BRIDGE, 
 TOLEDO. 
 
102 luipressions of Spain. 
 
 striking is this Tagus of Spain ! No commerce has ever made 
 it its highway — no Enghsh steamer has ever civilised its waters 
 like those of France and Germany. Its rocks have witnessed 
 battles, not peace : have refle(5ted castles and dungeons, not 
 quays, or warehouses : few cities have risen on its banks, as on 
 those of the Thames and Rhine : it is truly a river of Spain — 
 that isolated and solitary land. Its waters are without boats, 
 its banks without life : man has never laid his hand upon its 
 
 CHURCH OF SAN JUAN DE LOS REYES, COURTYARD, TOLEDO. 
 
 billows, nor enslaved their free and independent gambols." 
 
 The old Alcazar, which occupies the highest ground in 
 Toledo, is of Roman origin, and was used by the Visigoths as a 
 citadel. The Cid resided here after the capture of the city by 
 Alfonso VI., and it was converted into a palace by the saintly 
 Ferdinand and the learned Alfonso. It was burned down in 
 the war of Spanish Succession in 1710, was restored by Cardinal 
 Lorenzana in 1772, was burned by the French in 1810, and in 
 
Toledo and Cordova. 103 
 
 1887 it was gutted by a third conflagration. To-day it is 
 utilised as a Military Academy for the education of officers for 
 the Spanish infantry. /The Archbishop's Palace, the Hospital 
 of Santa Cruz, the Moorish Mosque, the Town Hall, the 
 Synagogue of Santa Maria la Blanca, and the Church of San 
 Juan de los Reyes, which looks more like a royal palace than a 
 church, are but '^ few of the many sights that Toledo has to 
 offer to the leisured visitor. To the traveller, whose time is 
 limited, as was mine when I stayed there, she leaves an 
 impression of greatness, grandeur, and melancholy which one 
 does not, and would not, lightly lose. 
 
 From Toledo I proceeded direcft to Cordova, because, in my 
 mind, the two cities were linked together by the broad band of 
 longevity, and I desired to see them both in the same mood 
 cycle. So, while the atmosphere of Toledan greatness was still 
 hot in my veins, I hastened across the broad, bare, sandy plains 
 of the celebrated Mancha — the immortal theatre of the adven- 
 tures of Don Ouixote — past Argasamilla — where Don Quixote 
 was born, and died, and where his great creator, Cervantes, was 
 imprisoned for debt — across the Sierra Morena to the land of the 
 valley of the Guadalquiver — " the garden of Spain, the Eden of 
 the Arabs, the paradise of poets and painters" — to Andalucia. 
 Thenceforward there are no more rocks, but fields now studded, 
 now hidden by flowers — flowers, flowers all the way — carpet 
 after carpet of purple, gold, and snow-white flowers, poppies, 
 daisies, lilies, wild mushrooms, and ranunculuses. Then, as we 
 are carried deeper into the bosom of the south, we are met 
 with grain and orange groves, olive groves, and green hillsides, 
 vineyards, and fruit trees. First a few Moorish towers and 
 many-coloured houses, then on the hills of the Sierra Nevada 
 clusters of villas and gardens, then a perfumed air scented with 
 rose leaves, an enchanted garden, and — Cordova. 
 
104 
 
 Iiiipressious of Spain. 
 
 Cordova is as different a place from Toledo as Monte Carlo 
 is from Manchester. Toledo, sombre, austere, overpowering in 
 its impressive solemnity ; and Cordova, gay, vivacious, flashing^ 
 its pervading whitewash in the sunshine beneath the clearest sky 
 in Europe. And yet Cordova is one of the most ancient of 
 cities ; its record of all the races that have fought for it, made 
 it, died for it during twenty centuries, are visible on every side. 
 A thousand years ago it boasted upwards of a million inhabi- 
 
 ;ridge and cathedral, curdova. 
 
 tants, three hundred mosques, nine hundred baths, and six 
 hundred fondas. Its cathedral was formerly a mosque : before 
 that it had been a basilica : and it had commenced life as a 
 Roman temple dedicated to Janus. The Carthagenians styled 
 the city the " Gem of the South." Caesar half destroyed it, and 
 slaughtered 28,000 of its inhabitants, because it had sided with 
 Pompey. Under the Goths its importance diminished ; but it 
 became, under the Moors, the Athens of the West, and was the 
 
Toledo. 
 
 ^i'lrf^^"- 
 
 lETAKLO, SAN JUAN DE LOS REYES CHURCH. 
 
 THE LION DOOR, TOLEDO CATHEDRAL 
 
 ^EPULCIIKI OK > 
 
 TOLEDO CATHKl'KAL. 
 
 INTERIOR, SAN JUAN DE LUS KEVES CHURCH. 
 
Toledo and Cordova. 105 
 
 successful rival of Bagdad and Damascus as a seat of learning, 
 and the centre of European civilisation. It was the birthplace 
 of Seneca, Lucan, Averroes, and Juan de Mena, the Chaucer of 
 Spain ; and here, in the Church of San Nicolas, Gonzalo de 
 Cordova, the great captain of Spain, was baptised. 
 I-^To-day Cordova is no more than an overgrown village in 
 size and rank, a village with open-air market-places, and 
 winding, uneven streets. Theophile Gautier wrote, in his 
 delightful. graphic style of the streets of Cordova, that "they 
 have a more thoroughly African appearance than those of any 
 other town in Spain. One threads one's way between inter- 
 minable whitewashed walls, their scanty windows guarded by 
 heavy iron bars, over a pebbly pavement so rough that it is like 
 the bed of a torrent, littered with straw from the burdens of 
 innumerable donkeys." These streets are traversed by happy, 
 light-hearted people, who would seem to have no memory of the 
 past, and no thought for the morrow. But the city contains a 
 mosque which gives one a better idea of the power and magni- 
 ficence of the Moors than anything else in Spain, not excepting 
 even the Alhambra. This wondrous Arab temple — huge, 
 wonderful, fairy-like in its Eastern gorgeousness — with its 
 thousand marble columns, is unique in beaut}' as it is in curious 
 detail. It is said that these columns were brought, already 
 shaped, from various centres of the old civilised world — 
 Carthage, Constantinople, Alexandria, Nimes, and Narbonne — 
 while others came from the marble quarries of the Sierra Morena, 
 from Loja and Cadiz. Black, gray, dark green, and dull red in 
 colour, they stretch out on every side, and form a seemingly 
 boundless forest of marble pillars. 
 
 Concerning the impression made by this many-columned 
 mosque, Gautier says: "You appear to be walking about in a 
 roofed forest rather than in a building : whichever direction you 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 turn to, your eye strays along rows of columns, which cross each 
 other, and lengthen out endlessly, like marble trees that have 
 risen spontaneously from the soil." De Amicis has written of 
 it in similar terms : " Imagine a forest ; fancy yourself in the 
 thickest portion of it, and that you can see nothing but trunks 
 of trees. So, in this mosque, on whichever side you look, the 
 eye loses itself among the columns. It is a forest of marble, 
 whose confines one cannot discover." It stands, this dazzling 
 Mezquita, in the centre of the Court of Orange Trees, whose 
 rows were planted to correspond with the lines of the columns in 
 the mosque. Above the dark, shining foliage and flame-colour 
 _^^^^^^ fruit rises the creamy deli- 
 
 Ifc^ T#^-?Sp ^rftjHHlGBJ cate belfry-tower, rival of 
 T^ \i.j' ^H 1 C \g;^SMw' :M Sevilla's Giralda. 
 
 Some day, when "the 
 wandering footsteps of my 
 life " take me again to 
 Spain, I shall go to Cor- 
 dova, and seek out this 
 Patio de los Naranjos; and 
 among its pleasant fount- 
 ains, and its blithsome, 
 indolent gossipers, I shall recall the impressions of my former 
 visit. And, if possible, I shall again visit the city in May. 
 The guide-books warn the traveller against going there in 
 that month, when the annual fair is held. I know that fair, 
 as the suspicious Brother Goldfinch used to say, with its booths 
 erefted under the trees, its band and its coloured lanterns, its 
 dear dates and its cigar lotteries, its gaiety, its gaudy mantillas, 
 its laughing, dark-eyed girls and gesticulating men, and its 
 culminating display of fireworks. I know it, and I can conceive 
 no reason why the guide-book makers should endeavour to 
 
 CORDO\'A. 
 
CllOIK STALLS, CDKDOVA CATHKDKAL 
 
 GENERAL INTKKIOK VIEW, COKDcAA CATIU 
 
 THE PRIM MEMORIAL, BARCELONA 
 
Toledo and Cordova. 107 
 
 deprive other visitors of the enjoyment I got out of the innocent 
 and exhilarating experience. 
 
 Everything about Cordova — the streets, the squares, the 
 houses, with their patios — are small, lovely, mysterious, and 
 Eastern. The ground-work is white — white and smooth are 
 the walls and the houses — but the detail is a blaze of colours — 
 roses, aod oranges, and pinks forming a colour scheme of 
 Nature's own designing. The youthful gaiety of the town has 
 overgrown its ancient might and sombreness, even as gay 
 flowers, burst from between the ancient stones of a ruined castle. 
 It has a charm that fills the heart with a sad pleasure ; a 
 mysterious spell that one cannot resist. The cathedral is a 
 fortress from without, but within it is a palace of enchantment ; 
 the town is a citadel become a pleasure garden ; it is a museum 
 of Roman and Arabian antiquities, peopled with blithesome 
 men and women. Within a mile or two of Cordova once 
 flourished Medina Az-zahra, which was one of the most mar- 
 vellous works of architecture, the most superb earthly palace, 
 and the most delicious garden in the world, and Zahira, built by 
 the powerful Almansur, the governor of the kingdom. Both 
 these superb cities have been destroyed, and not even the ruins 
 are to be foimd. 
 
SOME of the oldest and most truly national citieaj of, Spain 
 are situated in the two Castiles — silent cities peopled by silent 
 men, in the midst of a mountainous, silent country. It is no 
 Hght thing to bear the stamp of Castile. The men, reserved, well 
 bred, loyal, and proud, carry their Castilian origin in their faces, 
 their habits, and their cast of mind ; and the cities are Castilian 
 in their strength and their uncompromising severity. One 
 sees it in the Toledo of New Castile, and finds it in the Burgos 
 of the older province. Burgos, a representative Gothic Castilian 
 city, was long the capital of the kingdom of Castile and Leon, 
 and its cathedral ranks among the finest in Spain. What 
 voyager that crosses the Pyrenees is not acquainted with Burgos 
 Cathedral ? The train that hurls the traveller across the moun- 
 tainous boundary dumps him in Burgos, and being there, he 
 proceeds forthwith to inspe(5t the Cathedral. He is, it may be 
 assumed, new to Spain, the Spanish cathedrals have the charm 
 of novelty, and the first one he visits he does thoroughly. 
 Unless he is an architect, or an archaeologist, he will expend 
 over this first specimen of the Peninsula's religious edifices an 
 amount of enthusiasm that would, if properly apportioned, carry 
 him with interest round all the cathedrals of Spain. As an 
 illustration of this contention I may mention the experience of an 
 American whom I encountered in Seville. He was enthusiastic 
 about the bull-fighting, delighted with the Alcazar, and fasci- 
 nated with the Sevillian patios ; but when I spoke to him of the 
 cathedral, he replied, in an off-hand manner and a shrug of the 
 
The Castiles. 
 
 log 
 
 shoulders: "Oh, I haven't seen it, except from the outside. I 
 got so full up of cathedrals at Hurgos that I haven't been inside 
 another." 
 
 Burgos Cathedral is certainly a magnificent specimen to get, 
 to quote my American acquaintance, "full up on." Although 
 by no means large in comparison with many others in Spain, it 
 appears to fill half the town. In addition to its conspicuousness 
 and inviting aspecft, it is the principal surviving monument to 
 
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 the ancient wealth and grandeur of the province, and one of the 
 most beautiful strud\ures in Europe. It was begun in I22i,and 
 it was not finished till 1567, so that the period of its ere(5tion 
 extends over three centuries and a-half, during which Gothic 
 architedture passed through its successive stages in what we 
 regard as Early English, Decorated, and Perpendicular. The 
 exterior is greatly admired for the variety and richness of its 
 outline, which embraces a whole forest of pinnacles, spires, and 
 
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 towers ; but unfortunately it is so hemmed in with houses that 
 it is not easy to find a point from which the eye can take in the 
 whole sweep of the building from one end to the other. The 
 Capilla del Condestable, the most interesting portion of the 
 interior, might vie, for elevation and spaciousness of proportion, 
 with many a church ; while its magnificent tombs, profusion of 
 sculpture and other decoration, combined with its general 
 sumptuousness, render it worthy to be the sepulchre of kings. 
 Burgos, like all other Spanish cathedrals, or all that I have 
 visited, abounds in magnificent iron-work, a department of art 
 which appears to have been cultivated with more ease in this 
 country than in all the rest of Christendom. Almost every 
 chapel (and some cathedrals contain no fewer than twenty) is 
 fenced about by grilles of most graceful design and admirable 
 workmanship ; while the high altar is enclosed on two sides by 
 railings, and in front by gates of the same material, each portion 
 being a perfedl marvel of the metal-worker's art. Some of these 
 gates stand thirty feet high ; and when constructed of iron, as is 
 usually the case, are not only richly gilt, so as to convey the 
 effect of light and shade, but covered in addition with profuse 
 ornamentation and heraldic devices. 
 
 There is a Christ in Burgos Cathedral — the Christ it is called 
 in Burgos — and it is claimed for it that it bleeds every Friday. 
 It hangs behind a curtain over the altar in one of the chapels. 
 When the curtain was drawn, I expelled to see a figure of 
 painted wood or marble, such as one sees elsewhere, and the 
 spe(?tacle filled me with horror. For this effigy is covered with 
 skin, and is so terribly real that one recoils from it involuntarily. 
 The beard, the hair, and the lashes are real, the hair is matted 
 with clots of blood, the wounds gape in the side and the hands, 
 and the pose is a marvel of realism. It has well been designated 
 ''the Christ " — to see it is to lose all desire to look upon it again. 
 
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 In one of the rooms of the old sacristy the visitor is shown 
 the broken and worm-eaten coffer m which the Cid carried his 
 treasure in his wars against the Moors. The Cid, it would appear, 
 was the original exponent of the confidence trick. Being in need 
 of ready money, he filled the coffer with metal and stones, and 
 pawned it to a Jewish usurer, making a stipulation that it 
 should not be opened until the loan was repaid. Seeing that the 
 Cid would, in all probability, have kept the trick to himself if he 
 had redeemed the goods, we may assume that he never paid his 
 debt. People have been fillingportmanteaus with bricks and living 
 at hotels on the good faith of their worthless luggage ever since. 
 
 But Burgos, though magnificent in its cathedral and severe 
 as a judge by temperament, is somewhat like an ancient and 
 irrepressible comedian in appearance. Its situation, on the slope 
 of the mountain is sufficiently impressive; its narrow, winding 
 streets are serious and unresponsive in characl:er; but its colour- 
 ing is strangely genial, even to the verge of facetiousness. No 
 two houses together are of the same colour; but orange arxl blue, 
 red and grey and green confront the eye from doors, and railing, 
 and windows, and from every bit of decoration that can bear 
 its dollop of paint. No design is allowed to restricft the freedom 
 of the artist's fancy ; the paints are daubed on irrespedtive of all 
 the laws of colour harmony, and without any reference to the 
 feelings of the family that live over the way. But the effed:!: is 
 decidedly cheerful and waggish, and the cathedral uprears its 
 head in the midst of it like a Salvini in the middle of a crowd 
 of Gaiety choristers. The silence of Burgos arises in part from 
 the lack of vehicular traffic, and, in a measure, from the scarcity 
 of women to be seen in the streets. Such ladies as are about 
 keep their eyes to themselves, and pass along unheedful of the 
 signs of life about them. But in the security of their miradores, 
 or high-balconied windows, they regard mankind with perfect 
 
112 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 composure and entire freedom. So long as the beauty of Burgos 
 can only be contemplated by throwing back the head and gazing 
 up at "skied" windows, it is not a bad thing that carriages 
 should be few and far between. 
 
 La Granja wakes up for three months in the year, viz., in 
 July, August, and September, when the Court seeks in the 
 altitude of the Palace a relief from the heat of the capital. 
 Madrid has no reason to be ashamed of her elevation, but the 
 Royal Residence of La Granja stands nearly 1,500 feet above 
 the Palace of Madrid, and the Spanish people are well pleased 
 that the King should desire so exalted a spot in which to live. 
 The palace is a cheerful, if theatrical-looking French chateau, the 
 antithesis of the severe Madrid palace, or the proud, gloomy 
 Escorial. The interior is pretty rather than magnificent ; 
 agreeable rather than impressive. But if French art has reared 
 the building, the natural surroundings are truly Spanish, and 
 unmistakably Castilian. Around the palace on all sides are 
 rocks, and forests, and crystal streams, and adjoining it are the 
 palace gardens, which are at once among the finest, as they are 
 certainly the most costly in the kingdom. These gardens, which 
 cover an area of 360 acres, are an imitation, on a smaller scale, 
 of the gardens of Versailles. The formal cut of the ground plan, 
 the regularity of its avenues, the artificiality of the numerous 
 fountains, marble vases and statuary, and its dwarf-like vegeta- 
 tions is all in striking contrast with the wild scenery on every 
 side. In order to form these grounds, rocks were levelled 
 and bored for the water pipes to feed the fountains, and 
 hollowed to admit the roots of trees. One fountain — the Baiios 
 — which shoots up water to a height of 130 feet, cost Philip V. 
 three millions of pesetas (over ^£'100,000), but that monarch con- 
 fessed that the display had amused him for three minutes. The 
 cost of the gardens alone reached the enormous total of forty- 
 
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 five million pesetas ; and on the death of Philip \'. his debts were 
 found to be within a couple of pesetas of that amount. 
 
 After the magnificent scenery of the Alpine Nava Cerrada, 
 the chain of pine-clad mountain and the road, indescribably 
 beautiful, that winds through the dark woods to Li Granja, the 
 6 miles that still separate the traveller from Segovia are flat and 
 uninteresting. Hut the dull, bare country changes as if by magic 
 when a sharp corner is turned and the city bursts upon the view. 
 
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 The first sight of Segovia from La Granja fills one with a thrill of 
 rapturous awe. The rocky gorge, by which the cit\- is approached, 
 is spanned by Trajan's noble aqueduct ; and beyond it, from the 
 bosom of a soft, green vale, rises the rocky ridge upon which the 
 fine old Castilian stronghold commands the surrounding country. 
 The prospect is indescribably impressive, and one fears that the 
 magic of the spectacle will disappear as we near it. Hut in this 
 oneisagreeably'disappointed. The drive under the hugeaqueducft 
 
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 gives one a momentary flash of realisation of the might of its 
 Roman builders ; and then the road struggles ever upwards, 
 past red, sunlit plazas and curiously-fronted houses, beneath 
 nodding roofs and under archways, into the Plaza Mayor, over 
 which lies the shadow of the grim Gothic cathedral. The 
 wonderful fairy-like " Puente del Diablo," with its 320 arches, 
 which rise, tier upon tier, to a height of 102 feet, is constructed 
 of granite, without cement or lime. It is indeed a lasting 
 monument to the enterprise, the resolution, and the architec- 
 tural genius of its creators. The 
 great cathedral, one of the largest 
 in Spain, the old /Vlcazar which 
 successfully stood out against the 
 plundering Comuneros who sacked 
 the city in 1520, and the eighteen 
 lesser churches, are for antiquarians 
 and ecclesiologists : but the aqueduct 
 is a separate ecstacy that appeals 
 alike to the layman and the expert. 
 
 Although it has points in common 
 with Segovia, Cuenca, and all these 
 ancient cities of Castile, Avila, the 
 home of the saint-like Teresa, Spain's 
 lady patroness, with its granite approach and its massive granite 
 walls, its memories, its fortified cathedral, and its severe 
 menacing air, is as well worthy a visit as any city in Spain. 
 
 The Avila of to-day is the Avila of a thousand years ago — a 
 mediaeval wall-girt city. Its frowning ramparts wear a strangely 
 forbidding appearance, and its countenance is an index of its 
 character. Protected by walls forty feet high and twelve feet 
 thick, pierced by ten gateways, and studded by no less than 
 eighty-six towers, commanding at every point the plain below, 
 
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 it stood from its foundation, until the era of artillery, a city 
 imprej^nable. Local tradition has it that Avila was originally 
 called Abula, after the mother of Hercules, and it is not incon- 
 gruous to associate this brave old fortress town with all the heroes 
 of mythology. The earliest authentic records of the city date back 
 to B.C. 1660. The cathedral, dedicated to San Salvador, the 
 Prince of Peace, reminds one of the futile voice that cries 
 
 "Peace, peace," where there is no peace. Nor did Alva Garcia, 
 its archite(5t, gamble on its peace prospecfts : for its strong 
 cimborio was evidently built for defence, and its apse, with 
 castellated machicolation?, forms one of the towers of the city 
 walls. Vvoxn the general charad\er of the cathedral it is evident 
 that although it was commenced in a.d. logi, it was not com- 
 pleted until the early part of the thirteenth century, and it is 
 much disfigured by some poor patchwork restoration. Don 
 Ramon of Burgundy, who rebuilt the citv at the same time as 
 
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 the cathedral, endeavoured to secure peace by preparing for war, 
 and the old church was pressed into the defence of the town. 
 
 The "Royal City" or Ciudad-Real is a fledgling among the 
 cities of Castile, being little more than 650 years old. It was styled 
 "royal" by Juan II. in 1420, and Cervantes called it "imperial," 
 and " the seat of the god of smiles." Ciudad-Real may, in the 
 days of Ferdinand and Isabella, have worn a regal appearance, 
 but the touch of a hand that is dead no linger lingers about this 
 
 dull, poverty-stricken, backward town. The cathedral is vast, 
 bare, and uninteresting; and when it has been hurried through, 
 there is nothing else of interest to detain one in Ciudad-Real. 
 Quite recently the tower of the cathedral partially collapsed, 
 damaging, but happily only to a slight extent, in its fall, the 
 beautiful dome of the building. The authorities, with com- 
 mendable promptitude, engaged a small army of workmen, and 
 at considerable risk removed the rest of the dangerous portion, 
 
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 and prevented further injury to the dome. As the tower was 
 regarded in the Hght of a national monument, a proposal to 
 rebuild it is now under consideration. Within ten miles of 
 the city is Almaden, a town that boasts no antiquity, and refled\s 
 not the shadow of a departed glory, but rather provides the 
 substance of a matter-of-facl to-day. For at Almaden, on the 
 confines of La Mancha, Estremadura, and Andalucia, is the 
 great and apparently inexhaustible quicksilver mine, which is 
 one of the few real sources of diredl: income to the State. These 
 
 CUENCA — VIEW FROM SAN JUAN HILL. 
 
 mines are Crown property ; and of the ;^250,ooo worth of the 
 mineral which Almaden produces annually, a profit of £"160,000 
 goes to the Government. 
 
 Rock-girt Cuenca is more picfturesquely situated than either 
 Ronda, or Granada, or even Monserrat. It is built on a granite 
 height, the base of which is girdled by two graceful rivers, the 
 Huecar and the Jucar, that run their green courses through the 
 most luxuriant of valleys, filled with paths and groves of hand- 
 
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 some trees. Terraced fruit gardens, rising like a grand staircase 
 of verdure, stretch up to the perpendicular rock columns on one 
 side of the city; and on the other it is guarded by abrupt, wild 
 crags that fringe it in a hundred weird forms, their nakedness 
 being modified, like the points of Monserrat, by hchens, ivy and 
 
 other trailing vines. 
 O^i From the city one 
 ^-'*'' looks across the 
 river-washed valley, 
 over the line of cliffs 
 that merge into the 
 distant mountains, 
 and compose a scene 
 of grandeur and 
 loveliness, of slope, 
 and precipice, and 
 fairy-like verdure — 
 a scene as grand 
 and beautiful as one 
 shall find in Spain. 
 Time was when 
 Cuenca was known 
 to the world by its 
 literature, its arts, 
 (^uENCA. ^"*^ ^ts manufacures; 
 
 to-day it is no more 
 than a back-cloth, a spedlacle, an empty stage. Its trade has 
 deserted it ; its artists and authors have never been replaced. 
 Time was when its mountains were the fastnesses in which 
 the brave Celtiberians waged their desperate guerilla warfare 
 against the Romans ; to-day the Idubedan ranges are devoid 
 of the vigorous spirit of either Roman or Celtiberian. The 
 
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 race of rich traders who peopled these localities in the fifteenth 
 and sixteenth centuries is extinct. The beautiful pinares de 
 Cnenca still remain with their immemorial glades and rocks, 
 their wild poetical scenery, and their myriad squirrels. All that 
 is left to Cuenca is its history and its beauty, and if its history 
 was great, its beauty is even greater and more enduring. 
 
(Brana^a an^ the Blhanibra. 
 
 To the majority of travellers who visit Spain the Alhambra 
 is Granada. They visit the city in order to see the 
 wonders of the old Moorish palace, and unless they can spend 
 many months in the neighbourhood they have no time to see 
 anything else. A celebrated French artist declared that a man 
 might worthily devote a life-time to the study of the Alhambra. 
 Washington Irving, who lived for six years in Spain, and nearly 
 the whole of it in Granada, complained, in 1829, that the 
 Alhambra had been so often described that little remained to be 
 said. Irving added to the literature of the subject his great 
 and fascinating work, and it might have been thought that with 
 this book the last word had been spoken. Hundreds of thou- 
 sands of words in all languages have been written since then 
 about the Alhambra, and yet I am not deterred from adding my 
 few pages to the pile. There are many sights, like moonlight 
 on running water, or the dancing shadows of feathery trees on 
 a lawn, or the Hall of the Two Sisters in the Alhambra, which 
 inspire one with cacoethes scnbendi, and the mania is not to be 
 resisted. 
 
 Granada, which has been called the city of running waters, 
 is another monument of Spain's decayed glories. Under the 
 Moors it boasted a population of half-a-million inhabitants; 
 to-day it has but little more than a tenth of that number. There 
 must have been more virility in the district under the Romans, 
 who ever congregated where wealth was obtainable, and who 
 reaped a rich harvest by washing the gold in the sands of the 
 
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 Darro. To-day this vast source of revenue is pra(5tically 
 neglecfted; although, after the rains, a number of gold-fishers 
 may be seen puddling in its eddies. The beautiful and mag- 
 nificent cathedral, the burial place of the Catholic kings of 
 mediaeval Spain, the religious monuments — the superb Cartoja, 
 the Montesacro, containing the grottos of the martyrs, the tomb 
 of Gonzales di Cordova in the Church of San Geronimo, the 
 Convents of St. Dominie and of the Angels — and, above all, the 
 Alhambra, remain to link the city with its mighty past, but the 
 only living survival of its ancient acftivity is represented by the 
 sand washers on the banks of the Darro. Granada has gone to 
 sleep. She is content to doze in the midst of her beautiful 
 gardens, encircled by her noble mountains, rejoicing in the 
 fruits that a fertile ground grows of its own accord — content in 
 her idleness and the variet}- of her beauty. If she is reproved 
 upon her condition, she replies with a yawn, and says, as a witty 
 Italian writer puts it : "I gave to Spain the painter Alonzo 
 Cano, the poet Luis de Leon, the historian Fernando de Castillo, 
 the sacred orator Luis de Granada, and the minister Martinez 
 de la Rosas ; I have paid my debt ; leave me in peace ! " 
 
 So the visitor leaves sleepy Granada in peace in the hollow, 
 and breasts the hill, on the summit of which the Alhambra 
 mounts guard over the city. From the distance it presents, as 
 do so many Oriental palaces, the appearance of a fortress, and 
 the approach is so planned that one comes right under the 
 shadow of its walls without obtaining another view of it. A 
 curve in the road brings one suddenly at the entrance to a 
 grove, the trees of which are so thickly planted that a man may 
 scarcely pass between them, and their mighty branches inter- 
 lacing overhead defy the sun to penetrate their foliage. An 
 avenue pierces this park of verdure ; the shade is deep, but the 
 air is soft and fragrant with the perfume of flowers ; and at the 
 
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 end we stand before a large square tower, dark coloured and 
 crowned with battlements, and entered by an arched door. It 
 is dowdy, commonplace, and unimpressive, but it is the Door 
 of Justice, the principal entrance to the Alhambra. But if the 
 visitor feels a shock of disappointment at this first close 
 acquaintance with the world-famed strufture, it will certainly 
 not be allayed when, having passed through the gateway and 
 ascended an embanked road, he is brought up before a great 
 ruined palace in the style of the Renaissance, beyond which stand 
 some miserable-looking little houses. The palace was eredted 
 by that arch-vandal, Charles V., who, to his everlasting shame, 
 planted a Gothic Church in the middle of the Mosque at Cor- 
 dova. The Alhambra has had its full share of vicissitudes and 
 desecrations. For a number of years it was inhabited by smugglers 
 and vagabonds, the French soldiers stabled their horses there 
 during their occupation, earthquakes have visited it, and a gun- 
 powder explosion destroyed some of the ceilings, but it remained 
 for Charles V. to outstrip the earthquake and the invading 
 armies in the work of ignorant spoliation. "But this," one 
 inquires, aghast, "this rubbishly palace is not the Alhambra?" 
 It is a relief to be reassured that it is not ; but the consolation is 
 changed to amazement when one learns that the Alhambra itself 
 is contained among the wretched hovels that lie beyond. But the 
 suspense is nearly at an end ; there is a little door to be entered, 
 a little courtyard to be crossed, and one is in the marvellous 
 apartment, which is at once a hall, a courtyard, and a garden — 
 the Court of the Myrtles. Two rows of Moorish arches, upheld 
 by light columns, stretch out on the right of the entrance one 
 above the other, while a tower rises on the opposite side ; and in 
 the centre, extending right across the width of the patio, is a 
 large redlangular basin of water, which refle(51:s, as in a mirror, 
 the arches and arabesques, and the superb mosaics which 
 
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 127 
 
 ornament the walls. The deep thrill of emotion and delighted 
 surprise that one experiences in gazing round this beautiful 
 Eastern interior is repeated again and again as one proceeds 
 through the halls and courts of this fairy palace. Moorish patios, 
 with every variety of mosaic marble columns, fountains, and 
 llowers, may be seen in other cities of Spain, but here are whole 
 suites of courts, and gardens, and halls, vying with each other 
 in splendour, in regal magnificence and lavish expenditure ; while 
 the situation of the palace is the most romantic and pictur- 
 esque in Europe. 
 
 The Tower of the Ambassadors, which contains two halls, 
 one of which is the great Hall of the 
 Ambassadors, would alone earn for 
 the Alhambra its reputation for un- 
 surpassed beauty. The walls and the 
 ceilings are covered with an enor- 
 mous tracery of embroideries in the 
 form of garlands, roses, branches, and 
 leaves, so blended as to make one 
 magnificent whole so delicate and 
 intricate that the visitor could spend 
 hours in examining its inextricable 
 network, and yet gain no more than 
 a vague impression of its detail. 
 Gautier has compared these orna- 
 mentations to "a kind of tapestry worked into the wall itself;" 
 and De Amicis, employing the same simile, writes of it: "The 
 walls seem woven like a cloth, rich as a brocade, transparent 
 as lace, and veined like a leaf." The Hall of the Ambassadors 
 is a spacious square apartment lighted by nine arched windows, 
 which, by reason of the thickness of the walls, form nine alcoves, 
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 two exquisite small arches, surmounted in their turn by two 
 little arched windows. The views from these windows are 
 entrancing ; and one turns from the handsome workmanship 
 of the interior to the magnificent landscape without in an ecstacy 
 of sensuous pleasure. 
 
 -^ The Court of Lions is one of the most beautiful edifices in 
 Granada, and the finest and most elegant piece of Mussulman 
 architecture of the Nazarite period. There is not a more 
 magnificent and fantastic example, in or out of Spain, on which 
 the artistic genius of the Arabs 
 might pride itself; and certainly 
 its builder, the famous architect 
 Aben Cencid, is worthy a place 
 with the most noted architects of 
 all time. Transparent arcades, 
 columns which have been grouped 
 together in large and small num- 
 bers m order to share the weight of 
 the beautiful arches and ceilings, 
 seven fountains, two high orna- 
 ments in the form of temples, which 
 advance majestically to relieve the 
 monotony of the cloisters, four 
 golden cupolas which gleam in the rays of the sun, eleven different 
 forms of arches gaudily decorated, constitute, as Don Rafael 
 Contreras, who restored the Alhambra, says, a magical and 
 delicious whole, even though seven centuries have elapsed. In 
 the centre of the Court is a great marble basin, surrounded 
 by a little paved canal, and supported by twelve lions — lions 
 fashioned in the strictest accordance with the injunction of the 
 Koran, which forbids its followers to make an image of any living 
 thing. A glance at these lions shows how faithfully the sculptors 
 
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Granada and the Alhambra. 129 
 
 of these ill-shaped, grotestjue, ridiculous monstrosities observed 
 the tenets of their creed. 
 
 Perhaps the most beautiful apartment in the Alhambra is the 
 hall of the " Two Sisters," which, in its exuberance of orna- 
 mentation, richness, and variety of carving and manifold 
 combination of every line that can produce beauty and grace, is 
 beyond description. Fergusson has described it as " the most 
 varied and elegant apartment in the whole palace." The pro- 
 portions are so graceful, the colours so bright and gay, yet 
 subdued into such exquisite harmony that it soothes while it 
 enchants the eye ; and every portion, down to the tiles, bears 
 the stamp of such refined taste and infinite invention, that one 
 looks around with a sort of despairing wonderment, unable 
 either to classify the various objedts that challenge admiration 
 on every side, or to carry off anything more distinct than a 
 dream-like recollection, in which every element of decoration is 
 blended in a bewildering chaos of beauty. 
 
 The ancient Moors made art a virtue, and bathing an art. 
 They did not bathe from a sense of duty, but because bathing 
 was a luxury. Here between the Hall of the Two Sisters and 
 the Court of the Myrtles is the Sala de Keposo, where the 
 favourites of the Kings prepared themselves for their bath, or 
 rested themselves after it. This hall, which was restored by 
 Spanish artists on the ruins of the old one, is in keeping with 
 the rest of the palace. A fountain occupies the centre of the 
 apartment, alcoves are set in the multi-coloured walls, and the 
 atmosphere of the whole place is cool, fragrant, and delicious. 
 Around this hall are the little bath rooms, each bath formed out 
 of a solid slab of marble. The rooms are lit by means of holes 
 in the wall in the shape of stars and flowers, a device which 
 admits the glow of the sun without its rays. Soft light and 
 perfumes, rose-coloured curtains and music, contributed to the 
 
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 sensuous delights of the Sultanas' ablutions. They may not 
 have been a particularly intelligent class of women, these dainty, 
 languid-eyed sultanas ; but they must, as an American tourist 
 observed, have been a "wonderfully sweet and wholesome kind 
 of female to have about one." 
 
 From the baths one proceeds to the Tocador de la reina (the 
 Queen's toilet), situated at the top of a tower from which one 
 obtains a magnificent view of the surrounding country. This 
 royal boudoir is perched on the edge of an abyss. It is open on 
 all sides and on all sides a sped;acle of amazing beauty is spread 
 out to the view. Immediately below lies the city of Granada, 
 the houses interspersed with groups of trees and huge bunches 
 of foliage which seem to fight with the buildings for every yard 
 of land that the hand of man has snatched from nature. Beyond 
 the city is an immense green plain, over which endless rows of 
 cypresses, pines, and oaks thread their ways amid groves of 
 oranges and a riot of flowers. The deep valley of the Darro is 
 almost hidden by the profusion of vegetation that runs right 
 down to the water's edge, and the silver Genii shimmers amid 
 the groves and gardens. Beyond the plain are the hills, their 
 green sides torn by the rugged boulders that thrust their way 
 through the trees; and to the south rise the majestic snow-capped 
 peaks of the Sierra Nevada, white and dazzling in summer 
 sunshine. The spe(5tacle is one that can never fade from the 
 mind ; the thrill it produces can never quite be lost. 
 
 The huge wall which surrounds the vast precincts of the 
 Alhambra is studded with towers which retain their original 
 na-mes. The Torre de las Infantas is one of the best preserved 
 outwardly, and presents that severity of outline which 
 chara(5terises the exterior of the palace, and contrasts so strongly 
 with the prodigal magnificence visible everywhere in the interior. 
 The Alhambra would be inexpressibly beautiful if it had been 
 
The Alhambra. 
 
 THE COURT OF LIONS. 
 
Granada and the Alhambra. 
 
 131 
 
 set up in the Arabian desert, or the wastes of Siberia ; but 
 situated as it is in one of the most lovely spots on earth, it 
 is as though the Moors had discovered Paradise and made it 
 habitable. I am told that there is no time in the year when" 
 Granada is not beautiful ; but beyond question the best time to 
 be there is when the song of the nightingale and the fragrance 
 of the orange blossom fill its groves with melody and sweetness : 
 when the eye, penetrating the foliage of its elm-planted alameda, 
 rests on the dazzling crest of Mulahacen with a sense of 
 refreshment, to which the contrast of green leaves and summer 
 snow lends an unwonted 
 charm: when da}' is 
 Elysium, and night a 
 dream-land of romance, 
 illumined by the warm 
 beams of a southern moon : 
 when the Alhambra 
 assumes a garb of beauty 
 to which, amid the glare 
 of noon, its courts and 
 bowers are strangers. At 
 
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 that hour, as Irving tells 
 
 us, "Every rent and chasm of time, every mouldering tint and 
 weather-stain, disappears. The marble resumes its original 
 whiteness: the long colonnades brighten in the moonbeams: the 
 halls are illumined with a softened radiance, until the whole edi- 
 fice reminds one of the enchanted palace of some Arabian tale." 
 Another American author, G.P. Lathrop, has acknowledged 
 the supreme spell of the Alhambra in a passage of remarkable 
 descriptive power: "When the Madonna's lamp shone bright 
 amid the engulfing shadows of the Tower of Justice, while its 
 upper half was cased in steely radiance, we passed in by Charles's 
 
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 Palace, where the moon, shining through the roofless top, made 
 a row of smaller moons in the circular upper windows of the 
 dark gray wall. In the Court of the Pond a low, gourd-like 
 umbellation at the north end sparkled in diamond lustre beneath 
 the quivering rays ; while the whole Tower of Comares behind 
 it, repeated itself in the gray-green water at our feet, with a 
 twinkle of stars around its reversed summit — the coldness of the 
 moonlight on the soft, cream-coloured plaster in this warm, stilly 
 air is peculiarly impressive. As for sound, absolutely none is 
 heard but that of dripping water : nor did I ever walk through 
 a profounder, more ghost-like silence than that which eddied in 
 Lindaraxa's garden around the fountain, as it mourned in silvery 
 monotones of negledted grief. The moon-glare coming through 
 the lonely arches shaped gleaming cuirasses on the ground, or 
 struck the out-thrust branches of citron trees, and seemed to drip 
 from them again in a dazzle of crystals. . . From the Queen's 
 Peinador we saw long shadows from the towers thrown out over 
 the sleeping city, which, far below, caked together its squares 
 of hammered silver, dusked over by the deep gray of roofs that 
 did not reflect the light. But within the Hall of Ambassadors 
 reigned a gloom like that of the grave. Gleams of sharp radi- 
 ance lay in the deep embrasures without penetrating ; and at 
 one, the intricacies of open work above the arch were mapped 
 sharp figures of light on a space of jet-black floor. Another was 
 filled nearly to the top by the blue, wierdly-Iuminous image of 
 a mountain across the valley. Through all these openings I 
 thought the spirit of the departed would find entrance as easily 
 as the footless night breeze. I wonder if the people who lived 
 in this labyrinth of art ever smiled ? In the palpitating dark, 
 robed men and veiled women seemed to steal by with a rustle 
 no louder than that of their adtual movement in life : silk 
 hangings hung floating from the walls : scented lamps shed their 
 

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Granada and the Alhainhra. 
 
 133 
 
 beams at nionients throufj;h the obscurity, and I saw the j^'leani 
 of enainelled swords, the shine of bronze candlesticks, the blur 
 of coloured vases in the corners : the kasidas, of which poetry- 
 loving monarchs turned the pages. But in such a place I could 
 not imagine laughter. I felt inclined to prostrate myself in the 
 darkness before I knew not what power of bygone, yet ever 
 present things — a half-tangible essence that expressed only the 
 solemnity of life and the presentiment of change." 
 
 It were endless to describe all the various courts, balconies, 
 galleries, and baths contained within the circuit of the Alhambra. 
 The Mosque alone, with its exquisite 
 niche where the Koran is deposited, 
 would long detain an archaeologist. 
 Yet that is but one Mosque ; there 
 are the remains of three others to 
 be seen. There are the ruins of the 
 house of the Cadi, the Water-tower, 
 the Tower of the Prisoner, the 
 Tower of the Candil, a dozen other 
 towers besides the house of Mondejar 
 — what is left of it — the military 
 quarters, the gardens, the promen- 
 ades, the but the list is endless, 
 
 the sights are inexhaustible. One 
 
 may live in the Alhambra itself, as 
 
 Washington Irving lived, and echo his plaint, "Oh, that I had 
 
 seen the Alhambra !" 
 
 In ancient times there was direct communication between 
 the Alhambra and the Generaliffe, the summer palace of the 
 Moorish sovereigns, by the Iron Door, and a narrow path running 
 in front of it between two rows of red walls. An exquisitely- 
 carved door, inlaid with Dutch tiles, in the lower garden of this 
 
 EL GENERALIKKE 
 
134 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 place of recreation, leads into it. The Generaliffe was built by 
 order of Prince Omar, and the word has been interpreted as 
 meaning " Recreation, or Pleasure House," and truly a more 
 delicious and charming spot, or one with more splendid views, 
 cannot be conceived. It is a small, white villa, with a terrace 
 of gardens stretching from the top of the mountain to the 
 walls of the house, which is encircled by thickets of laurel and 
 myrtle. Flowers and myrtles, arbours and high espaliers, sur- 
 mounted by arches, abound on every side, and the ears are 
 soothed by the murmur of a hundred springs and brooklets 
 which gurgle and bubble amid the greenery and sparkle in every 
 open space. The noise of the distant city floats upwards with 
 the sound of a soft hum, and the air is laden with the perfume 
 of roses and orange blossoms. 
 
 The Cathedral of Granada is a splendid pile, but I did not 
 inspect it during my visit. There is a Cathedral in every Spanish 
 city one enters, but there is only one Alhambra in the world. 
 Yet here are the tombs of Ferdinand and Isabella, here is the 
 casket in which Isabella sent her jewels to the pawnbroker — the 
 jewels that were disposed of in order to furnish Christopher 
 Columbus with the money for the arming of the ships in which 
 he sailed to discover the New World. 
 
 Close to the Cathedral there is a bazaar, Arabian in form 
 and appearance, which was re-decorated in 1844 owing to the 
 fire which occurred there the previous year. It is said that 
 Alcaiceria signifies the house or place of Caesar; and, ac- 
 cording to Marmol, it is the place where public and private 
 merchandise was stored according to the custom in Eastern 
 towns. Before the fire this Alcaiceria preserved all its old 
 characteristics, and was a great deal narrower than it is now, 
 the shops being so small that the shopman had to get on the 
 counter or outside it, as there was no room behind it. At 
 
Granada and the Alhambra. 
 
 135 
 
 present the Arab decoration is too artificial, and a strange in- 
 congruousness exists between the beautiful Arab columns and 
 the angular horse-shoe arches covered with show-bills and notices 
 advertising various articles and professional services of all kinds. 
 To the visitor to Spain, who has already seen Seville and 
 Toledo and Cuenca, the city of Granada is not greatly im- 
 pressive, or even delib- 
 erately interesting. '^The 
 older streets are tortuous, 
 narrow and noisy; but 
 the modern part is as 
 regular and unimagin- 
 ative as only a modern 
 city can be, with wide 
 thoroughfares, spacious 
 squares, and excellent 
 pavements. This monot- 
 ony is broken by the 
 famous Alameda, which, 
 with its rows of immense 
 trees whose foliage meets 
 and interlaces overhead, 
 its handsome fountains, 
 its garden filled with 
 roses, myrtle and jessa- 
 mine, and its glimpses ol 
 the snowy Sierra Nevada 
 from amid the tropical 
 
 vegetation, makes it one of the finest and most picturesque 
 promenades in Spain. During the daytime the Alameda is 
 deserted, but in the evening it is crowded with a laughing, 
 bustling multitude ; and, in the habit of keeping late hours. 
 
136 luipi'essions of Spain. 
 
 the people of Granada are every bit as fashionable as those of 
 Madrid or Seville. Beggars there are — and where are they not 
 in this land of mendicancy ?— ordinary beggars and gipsies— the 
 most persistent and irrepressible of beggars. 
 
 Where do they all come from, these hungry-looking, scowling, 
 emaciated men and women, and these wretched, withered, 
 whining children? From the Albaycin, the gipsy quarters on 
 the face of the hill. The road is steep, and the streets are 
 narrow, the houses dilapidated and unsavoury. The higher one 
 climbs, the more miserable become the houses, the more 
 wretched and ragged the people that sleep in the doorways or 
 shuffle about the streets. Yet this is the Belgravia of the 
 Albaycin. Further still, and the path grows so rugged and 
 narrow, so full of boulders and holes, that it seems more like 
 a cutting made by a mountain torrent than a street, and the 
 dwellings are no better than hovels. We are miles from Spain, 
 in an African village, and an evil specimen at that. The build- 
 ings are so many ruins with tiny doors — you pass through the 
 doorway and find yourself in the court-yard of an Arabian 
 house, surrounded by graceful, slender columns, surmounted by 
 very light arches, and bearing those indescribable traceries which 
 are the glory and the bewilderment of the Alhambra. One gazes 
 from the bits of arabesqued walls to the morose wrinkled faces; 
 from the dehcate columns to the rags that serve to but half-clothe 
 the women, and one's mind refuses, or is incapable of reconciling 
 these incongruities. The conditions of the houses and the people 
 continue to grow more malodorous and repulsive as one proceeds ; 
 but if the visitor has a mind (and stomach) for high-class slum- 
 ming, there is yet more to see. 
 
 For beyond the residential area, where hovels serve as 
 dwelling-places, we come to the district of the cave-dwellers. 
 The caves are dug in the earth in the side of the hills; caves 
 
Granada and the Alhambra. 
 
 139 
 
 with a mud wall in front, with holes to admit the lif^ht, and cracks 
 to serve as a means of ingress and exit for the people. They 
 are mere dens, fit only for wild beasts ; and the gitanos that 
 swarm in them are little better than savages. Their numbers 
 are unobtainable; their laws, if they have any, are unknown 
 to the statute of any country. No one shall say how they exist, 
 or what they exist 
 upon. The police f^' -.- 
 dare not penetrate 
 their fastnesses ; the 
 tax-collector never 
 troubles them; nor 
 doctor nor priest 
 visits them. " Man- 
 ners none, customs 
 nasty" is the only de- 
 scription that can be 
 applied to them. One 
 reaches the gates of 
 the gipsy quarter, but 
 few people have any 
 desire to go further. 
 No sooner is the in- 
 truder espied from 
 afar than the whole 
 mountain-side vomits 
 forth its pack of beg- 
 gars — men, women 
 
 and children — the blind, the lame and the halt, the diseased 
 and the decrepit, all filthy, and all shouting for alms, and 
 thrusting out their hungry palms. It is not dignified, 1 admit, 
 but. in the circumstances, it is advisable to button up your 
 
 COL-KT-VAK 
 
140 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 dignity, with your other vahiables, and take to your heels. Take 
 the advice that Jack Bunsby gave to Captain Cuttle, when he 
 was in his matrimonial fix, and bolt. 
 
 It is told of one of the gitani, to whom a man child was born, 
 that he brought the baby to a priest in Granada, and asked that 
 it might be christened. The old padre was delighted to find 
 such a sign of awakening to moral consciousness in one of the 
 outlawed people, and willingly acquiesced. 
 
 " And what do you wish to call your son ? " he asked. ' 
 
 " Tiger ! " promptly responded the proud father. 
 
 "Tiger?" protested the priest. "But you cannot name a 
 child after a wild beast." 
 
 " That is his name," persisted the father. " The Pope, he is 
 called lion (Leo), my son shall be tiger." 
 
 And " Tiger " he was duly christened. 
 
XllK COLUMUL-.-. MEMORIAL, i ,,<ANAUA. 
 
 IN THE COURT OF ORANGES, CORDOVA 
 
Seville. 
 
 THERE is an old German saying : " Wein Gott lieb hat, dem 
 giebt er ein Hans in Sevilla,'" which may be translated, " He 
 whom God loves has a house in Seville." Truly, there are few 
 fairer, gayer, and more wholly desirable places of abode in 
 Europe. It is at once a seaport town, situated on the banks of 
 the Guadalquiver ("the great river"), fifty-four miles from the 
 sea, and the centre of an exuberantly fertile district which 
 produces olives, grapes, oranges, cork, and grain in perfe(?tion. 
 The Sevillians proudly call their country " La Tierra de Maria 
 Santisima," of which Byron wrote : 
 
 " . . . All sunny land 
 Of love! When I forget you, may I fail 
 To -say my prayers I" 
 
 The sunshine refledled from the walls and the houses darts 
 through the labyrinth of narrow streets, peers into fairy-like 
 patios, and floods the orange trees, palms, and acacias that grow 
 in every open space and square of the city. Here is all gaiety, 
 and mirth, and roses which blossom all the year round in a 
 climate which is claimed to be one of the most delightful in 
 Europe. And the sun is in the blood of the people. They 
 pursue pleasure as the serious business of life ; bustle, love, and 
 laughter fill their days and nights, and the air is ever abuz with 
 soft sounds. I suppose that the English temperament, which is 
 more like that of the Catalonians, would in time grow weary of 
 the buoyant, light-hearted Andalusian nature, and the English 
 resident in Seville would find himself complaining that he had 
 
142 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 "... breathed too long awhile, 
 Soft airs and perfumes, listened to soft sounds. 
 And journeyed in soft paths beneath soft skies." 
 
 But my visits to Seville have never been so far protracted as to 
 afford me the opportunity of putting this surmise to the test. 
 My impressions of the city are snapshots rather than etchings; 
 they are slightly blurred and indistin(5t, but wholly delightful to 
 reflect upon. Seville, like Venice and Rome, is a place that one 
 goes to with one's mind full of preconceived notions — uncon- 
 sciously primed for disappointment and the disillusionment of 
 reality. Yet I have never met anyone who confessed to being 
 disappoi nted with Se yilkr. — ^fter the modernity of Madrid, the 
 )sperous and business-like alertness of Barcelona, and the 
 ''sombre mediaivalism of Toledo, the exhilarating sense of enjoy- 
 ment that permeates the air of this " all sunny land of love " 
 inspires one with a sympathy that makes the criticisms of the 
 [adrileiios seem as ill-natured slanders. Are these bright, 
 laughing people, these spruce, graceful men, and entrancing 
 women, vain, false, changeable, and given to gossip ? Perish 
 the thought ! True, that is the opinion held in the capital ; the 
 Sevillians only half resenting the allegations, which they ascribe 
 to jealousy. And their criticisms of the bodies, minds, and 
 manners of the Madrileiios are unprintable. In Madrid you 
 hear, " The Sevillians ! Ah, they can do nothing but make 
 love!" And in Seville they declare that the Madrileiios can 
 make nothing — but mistakes. 
 
 But whatever the shortcomings of Seville may be, no town 
 in the south of Spain receives more visitors. All sorts of people 
 go there, with all sorts of motives. The artist goes to fill his 
 portfolio with the pidturesque forms and showy costumes of 
 Majo and Maja. The lover of painting makes a pilgrimage there 
 to see Murillo in all his glory. The seasons of the Church — 
 Christmas, Holy Week, and Easter — attra(ft thousands from 
 
Seville. 
 
 145 
 
 devotion or curiosity, the religious ceremonies of the place 
 being of peculiar interest, and unrivalled, except in Kome. And 
 not even in the Eternal City itself shall you see boys dancing 
 before the high altar. This curious survival of a very ancient 
 custom takes place at the festival of Corpus Christi — the corps 
 de ballet, if one may so term it without offence, consisting of 
 two rows of boys, from eight to ten years old, dressed like 
 Spanish cavaliers of the mediaval age, with plumed hats and 
 white stockings. The 
 dance they execute to 
 the low music of 
 violins is simple, dig- 
 nified, and exceed- 
 ingly graceful. When 
 they break out all 
 together into a love!}- 
 and harmonious 
 chant, the effed^ upon 
 the spe(rtator is elec- 
 trical ; and even the 
 use of the castanets 
 does not rob the cere- 
 mony of its impress- 
 iveness. I am told 
 that some two hundred years ago an Archbishop of Seville 
 desired to suppress this dance, and the tumult that ensued 
 among the people and the canons of the cathedral echoed even 
 to Rome. The Pope was naturally curious to see the dance, 
 and the boys were taken to Rome to dance and sing before his 
 holiness. The Pope laughed, and did not express any disapproval; 
 but, wishing to satisfy the canons without displeasing the Arch- 
 bishop, decreed that the boys should dance until the clothes they 
 
 iHKKKAL 
 
146 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 had on were worn out, after which the ceremony might be 
 considered as abolished. In two centuries these clothes are 
 still in a state of excellent repair; and as only one part of the 
 boys' costumes are renewed at a time, they bid fair to last for 
 ever. 
 
 Seville, which is always gay, and Spanish, and fascinating to 
 the receptive visitor, is at its best at this festival of Corpus 
 Christi. For days beforehand preparations are in progress, 
 streets are swept, awnings are put up over all the streets and 
 squares along which the procession is to pass, flowers are 
 
 banked to make a back- 
 ground, chairs are placed 
 in every available corner, 
 and in the cathedral the 
 columns are draped in 
 gorgeous velvet cloths. On 
 the day itself, thousands 
 flock into Seville from the 
 country and the neighbour- 
 THE TOWER OK GOLu, SEVILLE. iog towns. Thc procession 
 
 itself would appear a poor 
 and ineffe(ftive spectacle to people who saw Alfonso XIII. ride 
 from the Palacio Real to the Plaza de Toros in May last year, 
 or Edward VII. pass from Westminster Abbey to Buckingham 
 Palace. But the line of route is a sight to remember. Along 
 it, on either side, one can observe the Andalusians in all their 
 glory. As a beauty show, it is a display that in my experience 
 has no equal. Every window and every balcony contains a 
 pi(fture of feminine loveliness. Every individual beauty com- 
 posing it is a subject for the painter's brush. Hardly less 
 attra(5tive is the sight of the soldiers lining the route, either 
 on foot or mounted on Andalusian steeds, proud and graceful 
 
Seville 
 
 147 
 
 as their riders, and beautiful as the senoritas, who gaze upon 
 them with their big, black, lustrous eyes. 
 
 The streets of Seville, in comparison with those of Toledo 
 or Cordova, are almost modern and relatively spacious. The 
 most interesting of them all is the QnlJ^ de Sievpes, which no 
 wagon is allowed to enter, and which is lined with cafes, club- 
 houses, and splendid shops. Many of the latter are semi-Moorish, 
 and although you do not see a turbanned Mohammedan squatting 
 in a small booth open to the street, you do see no end of shops 
 which are praiftically in the street, the whole front wall (con- 
 sisting of doors) being removed in the daytime. I have wandered 
 for hours through the dazzling white streets, sniffing the 
 diffused odour of oranges, and watching the handsome and 
 picturesque peasantry as they revel through life. To the 
 Englishman, no city in Spain presents more novel sights and 
 historic contrasts. Having been successively a Phoenician, 
 Greek, Roman, Gothic, Moorish, and Catholic city, it preserves 
 traces and monuments of almost all these dynasties. At the 
 suberb, Italica, the birthplace of three Roman emperors, the 
 ruins of an ancient amphitheatre, with its various subterranean 
 divisions for the gladiators and the wild beasts that appeared 
 therein, may still be seen. Seville itself is Moorish in the 
 arrangement of the streets and houses, and the Alcazar is the 
 best preserved specimen of Moorish archite(5ture in Spain. 
 Adjoining it is the Christian Cathedral. In the streets the 
 mediaeval donkey grazes the modern tram-car. At the hotel 
 sits an Englishman in a Moorish patio reading the latest number 
 of the Times. 
 
 These Moorish patios are, of all the sights in Seville, the most 
 interesting. One finds them at Malaga and Granada, at Cordova 
 and Toledo, but one must come to Seville to see these pleasant 
 courtyards at their best. Here are patios of all sizes and grades 
 
148 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 of splendour, but always patios. In the finest of these square 
 courtyards the floor is of marble, and the walls are inlaid with 
 elegant mosaic. In the centre is a flower plot, or a fountain 
 surrounded with flowers or statuary. Marble columns on each 
 side support the inside projection of the upper story, which is 
 sometimes provided with windows, while the patio itself is open 
 above to the sky at night, and covered during the daytime with 
 an awning. To mc these sweet shady spots were a source of 
 increasing delight. Anything more exquisite after its kind — 
 more perfe(?tly ordered, delicately arranged, and beautifully kept 
 
 up, than the court of a 
 
 Sevillian gentleman's resi- 
 dence, I have never seen; 
 and the poorer classes 
 follow suit with marvel- 
 lous success and unani- 
 mity. There is no great 
 outer door, as at Toledo, 
 but cunningly - wrought 
 and fairy-like iron gates, 
 which only serve to set 
 off an enticing pidture of marble pavement, colonnade, and 
 fountain, in a framing of palmitos, bananas, and lemon-trees, 
 with here and there a coquettishly-perched cage of singing 
 birds. The temptation to pry into these dainty interiors was 
 irresistible. 
 
 I confess that I had been two days in Seville before I 
 explored the cathedral. For one thing, there was so much to 
 see all around that I had no temptation to make a definite excur- 
 sion to any particular point of interest ; and as somebody once 
 remarked about a five-adt: tragedy, it was so easy not to go to 
 the cathedral. Moreover, I had seen cathedrals in every town 
 
 ;ls court i\ the 
 
Seville. 
 
 149 
 
 that I had visited in Spain, and I was surfeited of thetn. I 
 
 had stood in admiration before the magnificent pile, and gazed 
 
 in wonderment at the famous rose-coloured Giralda ; but it was 
 
 not until the third day of my visit that I determined to "do'" 
 
 the cathedral. It has been said "there is not a more solemn 
 
 and beautiful temple 
 
 in the world than the 
 
 great cathedral at 
 
 Seville." It is so 
 
 grand and solemn as 
 
 to strike the visitor 
 
 with amazement and 
 
 awe. Fromi the gay, 
 
 colour-slashed streets 
 
 of the city to the 
 
 grand interior is but 
 
 a step, but the effedt 
 
 is overwhelming. The 
 
 sudden transition 
 
 fromthedazzlingsun- 
 
 shine of the outer air 
 
 produces a sensation 
 
 of darkness; all is 
 
 confused and indis- 
 
 tin(ft ; while the eye, 
 
 instincftively seeking 
 
 relief, looks upward 
 
 to the clerestory, 
 
 where, through the small windows, a feeble ray of daylight 
 
 comes struggling in. By degrees, the magnificent proportions 
 
 of the building reveal themselves, and their majestic grandeur 
 
 almost oppresses the mind. Even Furguson allows Seville 
 
 SEVILLE CATHEDKAI. 
 
J 
 
 150 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 Cathedral to be " so grand, so spacious, and so richly furnished 
 rv that it is impossible to criticise when the result is so splendid 
 and imposing." How, indeed, can one criticise a building 
 whose decorations consist of paintings by Murillo, Juan Valdes 
 Leal, Morales, Zurburan, Roelas, and Vargas, sculptures by 
 Montanes and Alonso Cano, and whose painted glass, wood- 
 carving, and embroidery, mural decoration, and metal work are 
 
 the finest examples of 
 ^ i(L ^^ ^^^ finest date in 
 
 CT^ ^ ^ every branch of each 
 
 " ^ ^ "^ art? 
 
 "The first view of 
 the interior," says 
 Lomas, " is one of the 
 supreme moments of 
 a life-time. The glory 
 and majesty of it are 
 almost terrible. No 
 other building,surely, 
 is so fortunate as this 
 in what may be called 
 its presence. Nave, 
 ENTRANCE TO THE ALCAZAR, SEVILLE. sldc alslcs, and lateral 
 
 chapels, all of singu- 
 larly happy proportions, a vista of massive and yet graceful 
 columns, a rightly dim religious light, gloriously rich stained 
 glass, and an all-prevailing notion of venerable age — such is the 
 sum of one's first impressions." 
 
 Gautier's and De Amicis' comparison of the interior of the 
 mosque at Cordova to a marble forest, is in reality much more 
 applicable to the interior of the Seville Cathedral. As one 
 writer has said : " Vast height, dim light, gloom, and awe are 
 
Skville. 
 
 SAN FERNANUl 
 
Seville. 
 
 151 
 
 the characteristics of a forest primeval ; and all these, absent in 
 Cordova, are to be found in the Cathedral of Seville. But if 
 this cathedral be compared to a petrified forest, it must be to a 
 forest of giant trees. There is something supremely massive, 
 colossal, mammoth, in the huge, high pillars of this building — 
 something which makes one wonder, as do the Pyramids of 
 Egypt, that human might should have sufficed to place these 
 monstrous stones in an upright position, and in symmetrical 
 rows. The Cordovan pillars are mere walking sticks in com- 
 parison, and the ceiling which they support only one quarter as 
 high as that in the Seville 
 fCathedral, which is the 
 largest — and its tower the 
 highest — in Spain. So vast 
 is its interior space that, 
 notwithstanding its ninety- 
 three windows, a dim, mys- 
 terious twilight pervades 
 every part all day long." 
 Yet, although Seville is the 
 warmest and sunniest place 
 in Spain, and this cathe- 
 dral its coolest spot, the flock of worshippers is very small 
 indeed. The number of priests who officiate at the thirty 
 chapels and eighty-two altars, have been reduced from 133 to 
 100 ; but it seems as if to-day one quarter that number would 
 suffice for all needful purposes. 
 
 The Alcazar, built on the ruins of the Roman Prjetorium, 
 was, in the design of its creators, the principal feature in the 
 scheme of the city's fortification. It was also the palace of the 
 Moorish Kings, and is to-day the residence of the Spanish 
 sovereign ; but the exterior, with its masses of bare masonry 
 
 THE ALCAZAR, AMBASSADOR S HALL, 
 SEVILLE. 
 
152 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 and its embattled towers, still preserves the character of a 
 mediaeval castle. The Alcazar is in an excellent state of preser- 
 vation, and its charms are bewildering ; while its associations 
 with the crisores and amours of three races of kings lend it an 
 historic interest. The ornamentation of the rooms is superbly- 
 beautiful, and the variety of designs and colours, the gold and 
 the gems, with which the walls are decorated, produce in the 
 brain a feeling of tiredness and confusion. All that is mar- 
 vellous in complicated" design, all that is rich and exquisite in 
 tone and material, all that genius 
 and workmanship is capable of, 
 has been enlisted in the beauti- 
 fying of this palace of delight. 
 One gazes from the friezes to the 
 fairy -like columns, from the 
 capricious arches to the bejewelled 
 ceilings, from the secret doors to 
 the lovely little windows, and in 
 the mysterious gloom one feels 
 again the thrill of exaltation and 
 amazement that only love, or wine, 
 or the spectacle of the sublime and 
 the mysterious can beget. The 
 Alcazar, taken in conjunction with 
 its history, is a dose of artistic and imaginative intoxication that 
 no Hving soul shall resist. 
 
 Seville is instinct of Bartolome Esteban Murillo. Here is 
 the house in which he lived, and the house in which he died : 
 here in the picture gallery are over a score of his paintings, and 
 here are the originals of the beggar-boys, which are admitted 
 to be beyond praise. Here, too, in the centre of the Plaza del 
 Museo, is the statue of the painter that was erected in 1866. 
 
 DOORWAY IN THE ALCAZAR, 
 SEVILLE. 
 
Seville. 
 
 A STREET IN sE\ll.Lb. 
 
 GALLEK\ IIH IILATE's HOUSE. 
 
 ■■;\***'.-*-A^ 
 
 
 :|<ft-:,i» ■,„>-■ rJ^KI- 
 
 
 IITEENTH CENTURV GRATING, 
 SEVILLE CATHEDRAL. 
 
 THE COURT OF DOLI.S, ALCAZAR. 
 
Seville. 153 
 
 Everybody who visits Seville goes to the La Fabrica de 
 Tahacos; and travellers who delight in the picturesque should 
 not omit to make a call at El Corral del Coude, where 
 the washerwomen follow their avocation. The crowd, the 
 clatter of female tongues, the groupings, the attitudes, the 
 draperies, and the babble of children, make up a scene which 
 would move Mr. Beerbohm Tree to enthusiasm. The tobacco 
 factory is, of course, an institution, and the women employed 
 there are made famous by the opera of "Carmen." The building 
 is an enormous quadrangular edifice, and has 28 interior 
 patios; and some 5,000 women and girls are engaged in the 
 manufacture of cigars and cigarettes. The stories of the beauty 
 and diablerie of these ladies that had been told me were strangely 
 conflicting. From some I had gathered that they were a collec- 
 tion of alluring sultanas ; while others had described them as 
 plain, coarse, and unattractive. But I found them to be very 
 much as I expected. They were not all Carmens, but the 
 majority of them were something more than interesting, and 
 man)- were downright beautiful. The architecture of the 
 building makes accommodation for the workers in three vast 
 rooms, and each room is sub-divided into three by three rows 
 of pilasters. The girls work in dishabille, and silence is not 
 imposed. In order to obtain the maximum measure of freedom, 
 they discard their finery, which is suspended on the walls, and 
 forms an amazing mass of black and red, slashed with vivid 
 streaks of white, purple, and yellow. A fancy dress warehouse 
 could not present a braver display of colour, nor a corps de ballet 
 at rehearsal a sartorial exhibition of more engaging scantiness. 
 The whole place is alive with colours and with sound. There 
 is no noise but a kind of incessant buzzing. If these girls 
 were English, their voices would produce a clatter ; but the soft, 
 singing accents of Andalusia, even when several hundred girls 
 
154 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 are talking altogether, sound harmonious and soothing. The 
 amount of pay earned varies according to the capacity and 
 industry of the workers, and the majority appear to be both 
 busy and skilful. Some there are that look dull and sleepy ; 
 others, as we enter, are asleep with their heads pillowed on 
 their arms, that are crossed on the table, but they are wakened 
 by a nudge or a whisper ; and even the most absorbed labourer 
 finds time to give us a glance as we pass. It is said that the 
 morality of the tobacco workers is a trifle loose — babies are 
 
 CIGAR MAKERS, SK\'ILLE. 
 
 numerous in la Fabrica de Tobacos. A friend who was with 
 me remarked their presence to the manager: ''There would 
 seem to be more babies here than married women," he said. " It 
 is possible," was the reply, "some married women are blessed 
 with more than one." We looked at our guide with questioning 
 eyes, but he did not so much as smile. 
 
 Immediately around Seville are green gardens a^ yineyards, 
 and olive and orange c^ljgrclsyaiidJDe'Jrorfti them the level, mairshy 
 
 K 
 
Seville. 
 
 155 
 
 country with grass in plent}', in which are bred flocks of sheep, 
 herds of cattle and horses, and mosquitoes of singular malignity. 
 No trees arrest the eye, nothing but green, flat plains, traversed 
 by roads bordered by hedgerows of prickly pear surmounted 
 with their yellow flowers — substantial, business-like hedges that 
 do not require the artificial embellishment of barbed wire or 
 spikes to make them deadly to would-be trespassers. Such 
 hedges would keep out an army — unless of course it be an army 
 composed of beggars, whom no fortification, natural or created, 
 would keep out. There are beggars 
 everywhere ; sick beggars, and 
 sorry beggars, sad beggars, 
 smiling beggars, blind beggars, 
 beastly beggars, old beggars, and 
 baby beggars. There is no escaping 
 them. They follow you along the 
 roads, crawl out in front of you 
 from the hedges, cluster around 
 you if you stop to takea momentary 
 observation. Toujours beggars ! 
 You drive up to your hotel — 
 there is a small crowd of them 
 awaiting you. If you hesitate 
 a moment in handing the fare to 
 
 the driver, they hem you in on every side, whining for "Seiior, 
 una limosnita por el amor de Dios " (" A little alms, sir, for the 
 love of God"). A tiny boy of some seven summers explains 
 with dignity that he is not begging for himself — he would scorn 
 to beg for himself — but it is for the little senorita, and he points 
 to a tiny girl of four who looks pleading up at you out of great 
 eyes. A blind man at your elbow commences to scrape out the 
 ghost of a tune on a wretched fiddle, and a filthy segment of 
 
 sE\ ILLIAN. 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 humanity thrusts the stump of an amputated arm before your 
 face, It is horrible to the visitor ; it is equally repulsive to the 
 Spaniard. The Englishman feels sick and angry : the Spaniard 
 feels sick and sorry. The former bolts into the shelter of his 
 
 hotel with a male- 
 diction between his 
 teeth, the latter 
 thrusts his hand into 
 his pocket instinc- 
 tively and gives. 
 
 A large number of 
 the beggars are chil- 
 dren, who are brought 
 up to mendicity as a 
 profession, and they 
 never desert it. They 
 beg, as do their simi- 
 lars in Naples, in Con- 
 stantinople, or in 
 Colombo, for their 
 fathers and mothers 
 and for the love of 
 God. They are so 
 importunate, so 
 bright, and, in many 
 cases, so pretty that 
 the British visitors. 
 
 SEVILLANA.^ 
 
 they reap a living wage even from 
 One gets to love these Spanish children — it is impossible to 
 resist them. Their childish dignity and politeness, and their 
 eagerness to be of assistance if the opportunity presents itself, 
 is delightful. I remember well a little chap we encountered at 
 the railway station at Chinchilla, where, for reasons best known 
 
Seville. 157 
 
 to the railway officials, we had to change trains in the middle 
 of the night. He fastened on to us diredtly we dismounted 
 from the train, and desired to be made of some service. He 
 followed us into the waiting room, and suggested that we should 
 commission him to notify us when our train was due. We 
 charged him with this mission, and so great was his zeal in the 
 discharge of it that he had us out again upon the platform, 
 where we stood, exposed to the rain and the cold night air, for 
 a quarter of an hour before the train arrived. He was very 
 pleased with himself; and when, after bundling our traps into a 
 compartment, he was rewarded with a whole peseta, his gratifi- 
 cation was unbounded. He bit the piece between his teeth, and 
 then, approachmg a porter who stood near with a lamp in one 
 hand and an open umbrella in the other, he got him to cast the 
 light of his lantern upon it. Then he took another bite at the 
 coin — bad money is not so rare in Spain as it is in this country — 
 and came back to us, and his face was one expansive smile. He 
 climbed up to the carriage window, as we supposed, with Feste's 
 iniportunation in his mind : " Hut that it would be double dealing, 
 sir, I would you could make it another." But he had only come 
 to place himself at our entire disposal. Were we wanting anything, 
 he would fetch it ; did we wish to send letters, or telegrams, or 
 messages, he would carry them. I sent him to get me another 
 pillow, and on his return gave him half a peseta. His delight 
 was humorous. He desired that God would treat me according 
 to my great deservings, that my journey would be a safe and 
 comfortable one, and that my days might be man}-. The bow 
 he gave me as the train steamed out of the station was quite 
 worth one and a-half pesetas. 
 
 Spanish trains are invariably slow, and, as often as not, they 
 are overcrowded. For some reason or other, which I have failed 
 to plomb, the so-called fast trains travel at night, and the times 
 
158 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 are so arranged that one generally has to leave a place and arrive 
 at one's destination at about two o'clock in the morning. The 
 Spaniard is a lover of the night, not from poetical or sentimental 
 motives, but because it is only before sun-up and after sun-down 
 that one gets a sufficiency of the much-longed-for shade. Shade 
 is to the Spaniard what gold is to the Jew, or English origin 
 is to the American. Hence the Spaniard rises early and gets 
 through as much work as he can before the heat of the day sets 
 in ; hence, also, he makes his siesta as long as he can ; and, 
 consequently, he is able and ready to pursue his business or his 
 pleasure far into the night. It is in the cool of the evening in 
 Seville that one sees the promenades full, the highways alive 
 with splendid Andalusian horses — when one sees in one week of 
 evenings more feminine beauty than can be seen anywhere else 
 in a month. 
 
 But to return to the railways, and the subjecfl brings to mind 
 the refle(5^ions and the prophecy indulged in by Ford when the 
 undertaking was in contemplation : — " Certainly if the rail can 
 be laid down in Spain by the gold and science of England, the 
 gift like that of steam will be worthy of the Ocean's Queen, and 
 one of the world's real leaders of civilisation : and what a change 
 will then come over the spirit of the Peninsula ! how the siestas 
 of torpid man vegetation will be disturbed by the shrill whistle 
 and panting snort of the monster engine ! how the seals of this 
 long, hermetically-shut-up land will be broken ! how the 
 cloistered obscure and dreams of treasures in Heaven will be 
 enlightened by the flashing fire-demon of the wide-awake 
 money worshipper ! what owls will be vexed, what bats dis- 
 ost, what drones, mules, and asses will be scared, run over 
 and annihilated! Those who love Spain, and pray, like the 
 author, daily for her prosperity, must indeed hope to see 
 this ' network of rails ' concluded, but will take special care 
 
Shvii.i.h. 
 
 ALL OF AMBASSADORS, ALCAZAK. 
 
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 i^^iy -.rVf 
 
 ill: P» "< 
 
 INTEKCOLCMNIATION, WHERE Df)N FADRIyUE 
 WAS ASSASSINATED, ALCAZAR. 
 
 HALL OF AMBASSADORS, ALCAZAR. 
 
 SDLTANA's QUARTERS, ALCAZAR, 
 
Seville. 159 
 
 at the same time not to invest one farthing in the imposing 
 speculation." 
 
 Richard Ford, who wrote the foregoing in 1846, was not far 
 out in his calculations. Although the network of rails is not 
 yet complete; the railroad now conne(5ts most of the principal 
 cities of Spain, and its introduction has been a blessing to the 
 country. But its cost has been enormous. French capital has 
 been, for the most part, sunk in the venture ; and those who 
 followed Ford's advice, with respect to investing their money 
 in it, have little to complain of. The speed, which seldom 
 exceeds twenty miles an hour, and averages not more than ten 
 miles, is regulated by law, and the management of the entire 
 system might with advantage be reorganised. But the delays 
 at juncition stations, the slowness of the pace, and the other 
 inconveniences, which the traveller accustomed to British or 
 American railroads finds so great a trial on hi? patience, are not 
 necessarily the result of bad management. They are rather the 
 effed^s of a combination of natural causes and temperamental 
 prejudices. The danger incurred by the starting of rails exposed 
 to the full heat of the sun on sandy plains and the menace of 
 mountain torrents govern, to an extent, the regulation as to 
 speed. Moreover, this is always to be borne in mind, that the 
 railways are primarily for the convenience of the Spanish people, 
 and the Spaniards are never in a hurry. But that there is not 
 a little red-tape about the whole thing cannot be denied. 
 
 A short time ago I was travelling from Valencia to Barcelona 
 by the East Coast Railway. Rain had been falling for a week, 
 and some doubt was expressed as to the train being able to 
 complete the journey. Time was precious just then, and the 
 only alternative route was via Madrid, which would be very 
 much the same as going from London to Hull via Cardiff. 
 "We may be delayed," my companion admitted. "I was 
 
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 twenty-four hours late on the same journey once before, but we 
 shall get through. We will start, in any case — at the worst it 
 is only an excursion." So we started, and the rain continued. 
 We were within sight of Murviedro, or Saguntum as it was 
 known by the Romans, when the train stopped, and we were 
 informed that something had happened to the line just ahead of 
 us. Further information told of a rushing torrent which had 
 carried away a seven-arch bridge, and that further' progress was 
 impossible. Then a German commercial traveller, who was in 
 our carriage, published his opinion aloud upon the railway system, 
 the officials, and everything connected with " this damned 
 country." He compared Spain with Germany, and his eloquence 
 was up to the high water mark of his indignation. He damned 
 everything in English, and the bridge in particular. He said 
 that in Germany they would have ferried the passengers over 
 the stream, placed them in another train which would have been 
 awaiting on the other side, and not lost more than an hour by 
 the accident. 
 
 As our wait was likely to be somewhat lengthy, we decided 
 to walk along the rails and inspect the scene of the breakdown for 
 ourselves, and our German critic was surprised to find that the 
 " stream " he had wished to be ferried over was a mad, boiling 
 torrent in which no boat — not even a boat "made in Germany" 
 — could have lived for thirty seconds. We wandered back and 
 interviewed the engine-driver, the guard, and the other train 
 officials. We were all agreed that the only thing to be done 
 was for the train to return to Valencia. But the engine-driver 
 would not acft without instructions — on that point he was 
 adamant. He wired to Barcelona, and he wired also to Madrid, 
 explaining the situation, and requesting permission to return the 
 way he had come. After four hours' delay the necessary orders 
 arrived, and we looked for an immediate start on the backward 
 
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 journey. But this the officials could not think of. We could 
 not return in that slapdash fashion — we were the 8.30 from 
 Valencia to Barcelona, and if we went bundling back into 
 Valencia like an old tramp steamer that had sprung a leak, the 
 entire railway system of the country would be thrown into 
 confusion. The point was debated warmly, but without haste ; 
 and, eventually, the engine-driver, who had been consulting his 
 time-table, discovered that if we waited a further couple of 
 hours we should be able to re-enter \'alencia with our dignity 
 unimpaired as the 4.47 from Barcelona. Which we did, and 
 nobody but the German appeared to see anything foolish or 
 unmethodical in this solution of the difficulty. " You do not 
 find the arrangement incongruous? " asked my companion, for 
 the German was still swearing. I smiled. " For three months 
 I was a season ticket holder on a certain South of England 
 railway," I explained. 
 
 But if the railway system of Spain has its drawbacks, it is 
 the embodiment of luxury and speed compared with the old- 
 fashioned posting facilities for those who are in a hurr}-. If 
 time. is no objec^t, and the weather is fine, there is no pleasanter 
 way of seeing the country. The engine is of course driving the 
 mule team further and further from the large cities, but the 
 delights of posting are not yet banished from the Peninsula. 
 In the northern provinces posting is still very general, and in 
 many parts it is excellent. The oaths of the drivers would, 
 doubtless, shock the unaccustomed ear that was sufficiently 
 versed in the jargon of the road to understand it, but the pace 
 leaves nothing to be desired. The Spaniard is a born muleteer ; 
 and, as I have invariably found him, a good fellow. His 
 vocabulary of objurations is varied and peculiar, and he keeps 
 it in first-class working order by continual practice. The 
 customs of the road are like the laws of the Modes and Persians 
 
1 62 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 in their unalterableness. You may improve the dihgence off 
 the road, but while it remains on it, it cannot be improved. A 
 French minister described the stage as a " clumsy, inconvenient 
 carriage drawn by mules which have no other spur or rein than 
 the voice of their guides. On seeing them harnessed together 
 and to the shafts merely by cords, and observing them traversing 
 as it were at random the winding and sometimes unfrequented 
 roads of the Peninsula, the traveller at first conceives himself 
 as deriving all his dependence for safety from the care and 
 kindness of Providence : but on the slightest appearance of 
 danger, a simple and short exclamation from the mayoral restrains 
 and dire(?ts these tra(?table animals." 
 
 The foregoing, which might have been written yesterday, was, 
 as a matter of facft, indicated a hundred years ago. It is evident 
 that the worthy French minister did not understand the purport 
 of those "simple and short" exclamations, and I am inclined 
 to think, from his remarks upon the traftability of the animals, 
 that he must have been asleep when the start was made. For 
 the mules appear to entertain a rooted and conscientious obje(51:ion 
 to starting, and the scene is diverting. All the skill and patience 
 and language of the mayoral, and the united efforts of ostlers, 
 helpers, and all the hangers-on of a posthouse are required to 
 persuade them to take the first step. For several minutes one's 
 ears are assailed with a perfecft tornado of shouts, and orders, 
 imprecations, and deprecations ; which, beginning with " Anda ! " 
 (Go) "Anda!" "Anda!" invariably end, when breath and 
 patience are exhausted, in an abbreviated form of " Da ! Da ! 
 Da ! " and then, after a good deal of kicking, the team starts 
 suddenly across the road or over a heap of stones, with an 
 occasional leg over the traces, at a pace that threatens to bring 
 the carriage and its cargo to inevitable grief. Only a Spanish 
 muleteer could bring this riotous team into order, and pilot 
 
Seville. 163 
 
 them with such patience until they drop into a more moderate 
 pace. Ford has described those exciting starts, and the motion 
 of the "dilly," as away it goes, "pitching over ruts deep as 
 routing prejudices, with its pole dipping and rising like a ship 
 in a rolling sea." 
 
 It goes without saying that the observant Ford did not fail 
 to note the vituperative supremacy of the Spanish muleteer. 
 " Their language," he tells us, " is limited only by the extent 
 of their anatomical, geographical, astronomical, and religious 
 knowledge : it is so plentifully bestowed on their animals — ' un 
 muletier a ce jeu vaut trois rois ' — that oaths and imprecations 
 seem to be considered as the only language a mute creation can 
 comprehend : and as actions are generally suited to the words, 
 the combination is remarkably effective. . . . The Spanish oath 
 is used as a verb, as a substantive, as an adjecStive, just a^ it 
 suits the grammar or the wrath of the utterer." But why, the 
 reader may ask, does the mayural swear to this degree, or with 
 this fluency ? Unless it is a part of his habit, I cannot answer. 
 It is told that a traveller once asked the same question, and 
 received a similar reply. The mayoral had uttered an oath of 
 such peculiar force and aptness that a fellow traveller remarked 
 upon it with good humoured appreciation: "That's one on 
 the devil ! " " But why? " queried the seeker for information, 
 "why does he swear so? " The Spaniard stared in astonishment. 
 " Because he is the mayoral ! " was all he said. 
 
3n Southern an^alu6ia. 
 
 IDLE as a "painted ship upon a painted ocean," fair Cadiz 
 sleeps beneath her white mantle and dreams of the suc- 
 ceeding storms that she has endured since Hercules brought 
 her into being eleven hundred years before the advent of the 
 Messiah. For century after century Cadiz played her important 
 part in the world — the world that ended at her glistening 
 shores. Yet it might, from external evidence, have been built 
 yesterday, and whitewashed this morning. But beneath that 
 white covering lies the rust of three thousand years. The 
 natives compare their spotless city to a silver dish ; Fernan 
 Caballero describes it as an ivory model set in emeralds. It is 
 an architectural symbol of purity. Extreme neatness and 
 scrupulous cleanhness are its leading characteristics — white is 
 its prevailing and only colour. The Venice of Spain, so far as 
 my opportunities of making a comparison extends, is decidedly 
 the best-kept city in the Peninsula. The impression is 
 heightened by the ever-ready brush of the whitewasher, which 
 keeps the houses and walls in the most immaculate condition. 
 
 Although Cadiz is slowly recovering from the decadence into 
 which it was sunk for so long, there is small activity either of 
 commerce, trade, or manufacture to support its seventy thousand 
 inhabitants ; and suitable docks have yet to be constructed to 
 enable it to take the commercial rank to which its situation 
 entitles it. Its resemblance to Venice is remarkable. Lying as 
 it does seven miles at sea, the inhabitants could, if they wished 
 it, have had canals instead of streets, for most of the thorough- 
 fares begin and end at the ocean. Coming straight from the 
 
In Southern Andalusia. 167 
 
 ultra-Moorish Seville with its narrow winding; streets, the 
 traveller wonders why in nei^'hbourinj^'Cadi;^, which also belonged 
 to the Moors for over hve hundred years, the streets should be 
 so much wider and strai^hter, and why they possess so few 
 patios and other Arabian characteristics. The explanation lies 
 in the fact that almost the entire town was newly laid out and 
 rebuilt after the bombardment in 1596. Cadiz beinj^j practically 
 on an island is much cooler than Seville, so that Moorish patios 
 are not essential to comfort, and their places are taken by the 
 turrets on the top of the houses, from whence ?ea-bree;^es and 
 a magnificent view can be obtained at the same time. 
 
 The history of Cadiz is an epitome of the progress of civil- 
 isation up to the time when Spain was the chiefest nation of 
 the world. It capitulated to Hamilcar Barca in B.C. 237, it was 
 fortified by Caesar, rebuilt in marble by Balbus, and destroyed 
 by the Goths. Its greatness was its misfortune. So rich it 
 was that England in 1596 fitted out an expedition to sack the 
 city. Lord Essex did his work so thoroughly that Cadiz was 
 brought to the verge of bankruptcy, and Spain received the 
 first blow to her supremacy. Two other English expeditions 
 against this place proved unsuccessful ; but it was bombarded 
 at the end of the eighteenth century, it was devastated by the 
 plague, and was the theatre of the horrible massacres in the 
 revolution of 1820. Cadiz supplied the ancient Roman epicures 
 with salt fish and anything but proper dancing girls ; and was 
 resorted to by philosophers, who came here to study the curious 
 phenomena of the tides. A city with such a history might be 
 expected to be full of antiquarian records ; yet, from a mere 
 archaeological point of view, it is by no means a place of great 
 attractiveness. In the convent of San F"rancisco is to be seen 
 the last Murillo, the picture upon which the artist was engaged 
 when he fell from the scaffold and sustained his fatal injuries; 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 but beyond this and the cathedral, which is not remarkable, the 
 city is destitute of works of art. 
 \ Moreover, Cadiz is one of the noisiest cities in Spain ; but it 
 is, none the less, a delightful city to live in. Here the beggar 
 nuisance is unknown, its society is, with the exception of that 
 of Madrid and Barcelona, the most cultivated in the Peninsula, 
 and its women are the most graceful in Andalusia. The 
 Alameda, where everybody promenades in the evening, com- 
 
 CADIZ — V'lEW FROM SAN CARLOS BATTERY. 
 
 mands lovely views of the ocean, the blue of which is varied, 
 according to the light, with rich dark green and royal purple. 
 And in a walk along the sea walls surrounding the city one 
 passes large mercantile storehouses, and mixes with sailors from 
 all parts of the world — negroes and Moors (betokening the 
 nearness of Africa), troops of soldiers who are always at the 
 quick step, and crowds of hardy, picturesque, and sun-browned 
 fishermen. 
 
/;/ Soittheni Andalusia. 171 
 
 One does not find in Cadiz the virile gaiety that prevails 
 in Seville. The tone is quieter, more subdued and less fitful. 
 If the Sevillians are not intensely joyous, they are in tears — 
 the people of Cadi;^ take their happiness as it comes, rather 
 than make it a sacrifice to their subsequent peace of mind. 
 They are as tidy and attractive as their own orderly, sunny 
 streets, and invariably courteous both between themselves and 
 towards strangers. The women are taller than their sisters of 
 Seville, a trifle darker, and a shade less languishing, but — they 
 are Andalusian, and in that admittance the highest compliment 
 to feminine fascination is paid. 
 
 Different, quite different from Cadiz, different in situation, 
 tone, and complexion is Malaga. Seen from the shore, the 
 houses stand out in violet and yellow against a background of 
 green and reddish hills, and on either side of the town the 
 mountains stretch out into the distance as far as the eye can 
 reach. The site of the city is excellent; its harbour is one of 
 the best in the kingdom ; and in importance it ranks next 
 to Barcelona among the commercial centres of Spain. Its 
 merchants are men of substance, and their villas are objects 
 of beauty in suburbs that are naturally beautiful. But Malaga 
 does not appeal to the heart of the visitor as does Cadiz or 
 Cordova. The certain grandeur that one notes from a distance 
 dwindles almost to vanishing point as one comes nearer ; and 
 when one plunges into the narrow, ill-kept, malodorous streets 
 of the lower town, the delusion is dispelled altogether. But 
 one has only to leave the city behind one to regain the first 
 impression of its picturesqueness. If one would see Malaga at 
 its best, an expedition must be undertaken to the summit of the 
 high hill which overlooks the city. The tramway takes one 
 the first part of the journey — the only part that the average 
 Spaniard ever attempts. I am not sure that I blame him for 
 
172 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 stopping short there. The walk up that brown-baked hill under 
 the fierce rays of the morning sun is an achievement that 
 makes some call upon one's powers of endurance, but the view 
 from the summit fully atones for the discomforts of the climb. 
 At one's feet lies picturesque Malaga, set in a huge garden of 
 tropical and semi-tropical floral vegetation ; beyond it the blue, 
 clear, glinting Mediterranean stretches far out to where, in the 
 distance, the shores of Africa are dimly visible. 
 
 Although the land winds are occasionally variable and trying, 
 the climate of Malaga is one of the most equable in Europe. 
 Wmter as we know it is unknown here ; and the sugar cane, 
 which is destroyed by the merest suspicion of frost, is cultivated 
 on a large and profitable scale. As an invalid resort it has a 
 considerable repute, but it is as a flourishing commercial centre 
 rather than a sanitorium that Malaga is best known. The raisins 
 of Malaga are famous, the manufacture of sugar gives employ- 
 ment to some thousands of hands, while its wines are widely 
 celebrated. The port receives visits from upwards of 2,500 
 vessels annually; and although the air of thrift and prosperity 
 is not so marked as it is in Barcelona, and its people lack the 
 sterling integrity and moral balance of the Catalans, there are 
 unmistakable evidences of progress and improvements in its 
 streets. Much building is in progress, the paving of the 
 thoroughfares is receiving attention, and the new stores and 
 warehouses that are being erected are constructed on the most 
 modern plan. Like Cadiz, Malaga is of immemorial antiquity; 
 and, like the white city on the west of Gibraltar, it is singularly 
 deficient in antiquarian monuments. Phoenicians, Carthagen- 
 ians and Romans occupied it in turn; the Moors caused it to be 
 styled "a paradise on earth;" and the French sacked it in 1810 
 and walked off with twelve millions of reals in gold and silver. 
 The present cathedral, which was nearly 200 years in the making, 
 
In Southeni Andalusia. 
 
 7b 
 
 presents a motley appearance. Many architects have put much 
 bad art into its decoration, and with the exception of the 
 magnificently-carved Silleria del Coro, archaeologists find little 
 in it to engage their attention. 
 
 The reports as to the amount of ignorance that prevails in 
 Malaga are probably exaggerated, since commercial progress 
 and ignorance do not usually go hand-in-hand. But there is no 
 gainsaying the fact that superstition, which is most nearly allied 
 to, and has its foundation in ignorance, is widespread ; and the 
 people are notorious for their republican tendencies. The 
 sacredness of human life is only imperfectly understood here; 
 and juries are even, according to official report, culpably averse 
 to bringing in adequate verdicts in cases of manslaughter. The 
 Andalusian is quick-tempered and impulsive — he acts without 
 thinking when he is provoked — and stabbing cases are the not 
 infrequent outcome of the most trifling disagreements. The 
 Procurator Fiscal of Malaga has commented severely upon the 
 leniency with which juries regard such offences. But how can 
 one bring home the heinous nature of manslaughter to a num- 
 ber of men who know themselves capable of committing it 
 within the hour if the provocation should arise; and who realise, 
 moreover, that the person charged only acted on the spur of the 
 moment, and was desperately sorry for his hastiness the moment 
 afterwards? And if the Malaga people are prone to swift 
 individual action, they will act collectively with equal passion 
 and the same entire want of conviction. One might, and possibly 
 would, live all one's life in the city without coming to any harm, 
 but the reading in the newspapers of freijuent impetuous blood- 
 lettings conduces to a feeling of insecurity. 
 
 After bustling, th/iving Malaga, one finds in Ronda — "the 
 Tivoli of Andalusia" — a haven of wondrous peace and infinite 
 loveliness. Half-a-centur\- ajro Ronda was one of the eavest, 
 
176 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 the most flourishing, the most beautifully-situated towns in the 
 south of Spain. Half-a-century ago it was the grand centre of 
 smuggling for the mountain district of which it was the capital; 
 and at that date " free trade " was a very feasible, highly profit- 
 able, and eminently virtuous method of earning a livelihood. But 
 
 the decay of smuggling 
 meant the diminution of 
 prosperity and joyaunce. 
 No longer are the streets 
 alive with dancing and 
 the strumming of guitars. 
 Contrabandists in cos- 
 tumes of picturesque 
 splendour no longer 
 linger in its shadows. 
 Ronda has lost its air of 
 thrift and light-hearted- 
 ness, but the situation of 
 the town still remains to 
 maintain its world-wide 
 renown for beauty. A long 
 tract of table-land ter- 
 minates, with the abrupt- 
 ness of an ocean-cliff, in 
 a precipice varying in 
 height from 800 to 1,000 
 feet. On this natural plat- 
 
 THE (.;ORGE, KONDA. -^ 
 
 form stands Ronda above 
 an Alpine valley, in which the orange and olive flourish in rich 
 luxuriance. The view from the bridge is a sheer delight. A 
 chasm, 300 feet wide, divides the old town from the new. It 
 is spanned by a massive wooden bridge, under which, at a depth 
 
In Southern Andalusia. 
 
 79 
 
 of some 700 feet, the Guadalvin rushes forth into open day from 
 the caverns which hitherto have imprisoned its waters. In a 
 bound it clears a huge ledge of rock and dashes onward down 
 the slope, until, having fertilised the green meadows of the 
 valley, it finally empties itself into the green-hued and romantic 
 Guadairo. The sides of the cliff are covered with festoons of 
 moist, fresh creepers; and nothing could be more delightful 
 than the transition from the sun-baked town into these cool 
 depths, where the spray of the waterfall, dropping like unseen, 
 gentle dew, maintains a perpetual freshness. 
 
\ 
 
 ZTbc Basque jprovincee. 
 
 THE Basques are a people apart and peculiar in the most 
 acceptable application of the term. They are distinct from 
 the Spaniards of the rest of Spain in type, language, law and 
 custom. They are conservative, shrewd, industrious and in- 
 telligent in a high degree. The men possess the hardy and 
 robust appearance common to mountaineers and the symmetry 
 of form which is almost universal in Spain. The women are 
 decidedly handsome, but of a type which is at variance with the 
 characteristic of Spanish beauty. It is enhanced, moreover, by 
 an ere6i and dignified carriage not usually belonging to peasants, 
 and is attributable principally to a very unpeasantlike planting 
 of the head on the neck and shoulders. But for the difference 
 in dress, many of the village girls, who are universally blondes, 
 might be mistaken for well-bred English or German ladies. 
 But, like all women trained to severe manual labour, their 
 beauty disappears with their youth. 
 
 In these provinces of mountain and valley everybody works ; 
 and, for the most part, they work their own land. Consequently, 
 Basque farms are small. Five acres, or in other words, just so 
 much land as a man, his wife and family can till, dictates the 
 size of the holding. The Basques, who are the most Gothic 
 gentlemen of Spain, and claim to be the oldest race in Europe, 
 are grievously affefted by genealogy. Peppery as the Welsh, 
 proud as Lucifer, and combustible as his matches, as one writer 
 has described them, these Nobleza de Espaha — they are noble by 
 the mere fadt of being born in these provinces — fire up when 
 
The Basque Provinces. 
 
 i8i 
 
 their pedie^ree is questioned. Yet they recognise no indignity 
 in agricultural employment. Adam, the first gentleman who 
 bore arms, occupied himself in husbandry, and you will not 
 convince a Basque that Adam did not speak Basque. 
 
 But without accepting or controverting their pretensions to 
 being the oldest inhabitants of the Continent, these Caballeros 
 Jiijos de algo are admitted to be the aborigines of the Iberian 
 Peninsula. They have held the provinces of Alava, Viscaya and 
 
 lNERAL niew. 
 
 Guipuzcoa for themselves : they have never been subdued or ex- 
 pelled. Liberty has been their immemorial birthright, and their 
 lives the means by which they have preserved it. The Visigoths 
 never conquered them : the Moors could not prevail against 
 them ; and they beat back the Franks who swarmed down upon 
 Spain from the north. While they fought for their homes and 
 their independence their arms were consistently victorious. 
 They are born mountain fighters, and have been distinguished 
 
i82 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 at all times for their great valour ; but their Carlist tendencies 
 brought disaster upon them. The conspicuous part they played 
 in both the Carlist wars resulted in the loss of all their special 
 privileges. In particular they resented the order counter- 
 manding their exemption from compulsory military service, 
 which they had hitherto enjoyed, and it was thought that they 
 would prove a failure as regular soldiers. But this fear was 
 misplaced; and although Gonzalo de Cordova affirmed that he 
 
 [RUN — GENERAL VIEW. 
 
 would rather be a keeper of wild beasts than a commander of 
 Basques, the wearers of the blue blouses and red trousers of 
 the Highland provinces have proved themselves exceptional 
 soldiers when commanded by Basque officers. 
 
 To the dwellers on the sea-board, fishing affords a lucrative 
 occupation, and they are considered to be among the best 
 sailors in Spain. The islanders, dwelling in the sub-alpine 
 towns in the midst of green hills, cultivate maize, which is the 
 
The Basque Provinces. 
 
 183 
 
 staple breadstuff, good milk, inferior cheese, and splendid 
 apples. Oranges and palms flourish in the more sheltered 
 districts; but the wine of the country, though wholesome and 
 palatable, is distinctly thin. The hotels are generally very 
 good, and the roads are amongst the best in Spain. The songs 
 and dances of the Basques are of ancient origin, and are 
 entirely different from those in other parts of the Peninsula. 
 Their language is as difficult as Russian, and as ear-pleasing as 
 
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 Welsh. The devil is said to have devoted seven years to the 
 study of it in the Bilboes, and to have mastered exactly three 
 words. Pelota, which is played more or less all over Spain, is 
 zealously cultivated onl}- in the Basque provinces. 
 
 The game of pelota is not only interesting in itself, but it 
 challenges the common impression that the Spaniards are an 
 indolent people, who prefer to take their recreation with the 
 least possible physical exertion. In point of fact, Spain is 
 
i84 
 
 Iiupyessioiis of Spain. 
 
 experiencing, in common with England, the dubious blessing 
 of athletic professionalism. Her bull-tighters to-day are all 
 *' pros.," and her pelota players belong to the same category. 
 The game, which would resemble fives if it were not so vastly 
 different, is the most fatiguing I have ever witnessed. So 
 greatly does it tax the constitution, that the career of its paid 
 devotees is limited to three, or at the most, four years. It is 
 played with a four-ounce ball, which has a diameter of eight 
 
 
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 PASAJES DE SAN JUAN (GUIPUSCOa). 
 
 inches, and is " volted " about a court, 175 feet long, 50 feet 
 wide, and 40 feet high, by the players, whose hands are encased 
 in leather gloves about two feet in length, protected by basket- 
 work backs. The rallies between good players realise anything 
 between twelve and twenty strokes ; and although " soft 
 returns " are not unknown, the majority of the strokes are 
 delivered with all the force of which the players are capable. 
 
The Basijiie Provinces. 
 
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 In a game of fifty up the players will wear a hole completely 
 through the soles of their shoes. 
 
 The traveller by the Paris- Madrid route leaves France at 
 Hendaye, the charming little seaside town on the Hay of 
 Bisca>', and enters Spain at Irun, which is comparatively 
 modern, is charmingly situated, and is about as much French 
 as Hendaye is Spanish. ' But except that here the passenger 
 has his luggage examined, changes trains, and puts his watch 
 
 back twent}-Hve minutes to mark the difference that is observed 
 between Paris and Madrid time, Irun is of no particular 
 interest ; unless, of course, the traveller has plenty of time on 
 his hands, for in that case he will traverse the eight miles to 
 Pasajes, the pretty land-locked harbour which, thanks to the 
 enterprise of a private company, has been made the best port 
 between Corufia and Cherbourg, and ships a third part of the 
 entire exportation of the Spanish wine to France. Pasajes is 
 
i86 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 perhaps the most picturesque port on the north coast of Spain. 
 The tramway also runs over the eleven miles which separate 
 Irun from San Sebastian. This city, which boasts some 33,000 
 inhabitants, and the favour of royal patronage, is historically 
 interesting on account of the gallant assault by which it was 
 taken by the English forces in the face of the strenuous defence 
 made by the French veterans under General Rey in 1813; it is 
 fashionable by reason of the annual visit of the ex-Queen 
 Regent and the young Kmg, who spend four months in each 
 year in the handsome royal palace overlooking the sea, and it 
 
 is beautiful with a beauty that is entirely its own. Here you 
 shall find the tamarisks and the geranium and heliotrope in 
 full bloom far into the autumn, and the birds singing among 
 the fohage, and the Spanish sunlight glinting through the 
 trees and lying hot on the white horse-shoe of glistening sand. 
 And even on the stillest day the blue Atlantic rollers break 
 fiercely upon the rocks beneath the quaint bit of old town, and 
 curl themselves magnificently along the firm, smooth beach. 
 La Perla del Oceano, the bathing establishment, is a popular 
 resort, and, in the season, thousands of bathers disport them- 
 
Tlic Basque Provinces. 
 
 189 
 
 selves on the yellow sands. The old niniparts of the land 
 defence works are now demolished, and their site is occupied 
 by the handsome streets of the Parte Nueva, or New Town. 
 The Calle dc la Alameda, stretches across the isthmus that 
 divided the old town from the new. And beyond the old town 
 the gaunt eminence of Monte Orgullo, crowned by the castle of 
 La Mota, rises sheer out of the sea, and forms a scene which 
 fills the eyes with beauty and the mind with memories that do 
 not easily fade. The Grand Casino, which cost ;^8o,ooo, the 
 bull-ring, the churches of Santa Maria and San Vicente, the 
 
 BILBAO — VISCAVA BKID 
 
 Palacio de la Diputacion, and the Pelota Court — these lions of 
 San Sebastian are but so many specks in the broad impression 
 one carrries away of ocean, and sky, and the black mountain 
 frowning majestically through the golden sunshine. 
 
 Bilbao, the most important city in the Basque provinces, and 
 one of the most progressive and rtoiuishing places in Spain, is 
 the capital of Viscaya, and gained its proud title of La Invicia 
 Villa de Bilbao by successfully withstanding three sieges by the 
 army of Don Carlos. The river Ncrvion, u[)i>n which it is 
 situated, is navigable for steamers up to the town, ci^^ht and 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 a-half miles from its mouth. The old town, which is composed 
 of a mass of narrow streets, closely packed between the river 
 and the hills — the city is built in a mountain gorge — was famous 
 for its iron and steel manufactures in the days of Elizabeth ; 
 and Shakespeare uses the terms bilbo, a rapier, and bilboes, 
 
 fetters. The new town, 
 
 on the more spacious 
 
 left bank of the river, is 
 
 IS-' * well built; the principal 
 
 streets are straight and 
 broad, and the houses 
 are substantial. Three 
 stone and two iron 
 bridges cross the river 
 between the old and the 
 new Bilbao. The city 
 owes, of course, its pros- 
 perity mainly to the 
 enormous deposits of 
 iron ore on the left bank 
 of the Nervion, which, 
 though known since the 
 earliest times, have only 
 been systematically ex- 
 ploited during the last 
 (juarter of a century. 
 "L" I II lA.. Long lines of steamers 
 
 are constantly loading 
 iron ore, chiefly for Cardiff, Newport, Glasgow, and Newcastle ; 
 and the annual amount of British tonnage entering Bilbao 
 exceeds, with the exception of Antwerp, that of any other 
 foreign port in Europe. Pig iron is the staple export — 
 
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 Provii 
 
 193 
 
 red wines, wool, and other products are numerous, but un- 
 important. 
 
 The iron ore mines (red and brown hematite) in the 
 Somorrostro range and district are largely in the hands 
 of English capitalists. These mines, which began to attract 
 the attention of British iron masters about 1870, occur chiefly 
 in the mountain limestone, and are worked in open quarries. 
 Short railways and tramways have been made to San Nicolas 
 on the Nervion ; and a wire tramway has been constructed by 
 the Galdames Mining Company, who possess a cliff of iron ore 
 
 a 
 
 I.I1.I;Ai) — THh oKCuNEKO IRON ORE COMPANY S WHAKK IN LLCHANA 
 
 about a mile long and 280 feet high. The tramway carries the 
 ore through a tunnel, 600 feet long, to the quay. The Landore 
 Siamese Steel Company have important hematite mines con- 
 nected with the river by a wire tramway, carrying baskets for 
 loading. 
 
 Bilbao is largely modern and wholly commercial, and its 
 public buildings are not notable. But its thoroughfares are 
 full of movement, and the shady arenal, in the old town — the 
 focus of the life of the whole city — contains the principal 
 hotels, the chief cafes, and the New Theatre. The land which 
 
194 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 this beautiful promenade now occupies was at one time very 
 boggy, and swept by the tides. Now the two principal avenues 
 are asphalted. The Church of San Nicolas de Bari, which 
 faces it, is one of the city parish churches. It was built 
 towards the end of the fifteenth century on the ruins of the 
 sailors' and fishermen's little church. This church has suffered 
 greatly on account of floods, especially during the year 1553. 
 It was closed in 1740 as ruin threatened it. When it fell, the 
 present one was begun in 1743. During the last war it was 
 used as a provisioning station ; and, after repairs, was opened for 
 worship on the 21st of January, 1881. 
 
3\\ IRorthcni Spain. 
 
 THE great bulk of the Spanish people know as little of Galicia 
 and the neighbouring Principality of the Asturias as the 
 average Englishman knows of the Hebrides. Nor can they 
 judge of the inhabitants of these provinces from the few indi- 
 vidual Galicians who emigrate to Madrid any more than we 
 in England can form an idea of 
 Italians from the specimens who 
 perambulate the London streets 
 with a piano organ and a monkey. 
 The Madrileno comes across a few 
 Galicians in the capital engaged in 
 menial services, and speaking a 
 harsh, strange patois, which he finds 
 some difficulty in understanding; 
 but the Gallegan in exile is a very 
 different person from the man you 
 meet in his own land of rain and 
 mist, where the scenery is exquisite, 
 the hotels are famously bad, and 
 
 devotion is the chief recreation of the community. At home 
 these people are poor, but hardy; possessing little intelligence, 
 but great capacity for work; knowing little comfort, but nursing 
 a passionate attachment for the country of their birth. Many 
 of the young women are remarkably handsome, but drudgery 
 and hardship early tell their tale, and very few of them retain 
 their good looks beyond the age of twenty. The country, for 
 
196 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 the most part, is poor to barrenness; the peasantry work day 
 and night for mere subsistance; the cottages, which do duty 
 for bedroom and nursery, stable, 
 kitchen, rabbit hutch, pigsty and 
 parlour, are damp and dirty, and 
 destitute of beds or chimneys. The 
 climate is rainy, the surface is 
 mountainous, and the roads are 
 generally bad. Small wonder is it 
 that muleteers and commercial 
 travellers constitute the principal 
 visitors to Galicia — for those who 
 have a soul above scenery, and an 
 ambition beyond fishing, the country 
 is practically without attraction. 
 
 A (, ALICIA. \ . . r ^ ■ ^ 
 
 The smgle provmce of Oviedo, 
 which constitutes the principality of the Asturias, harbours a 
 people who have remained uncon- 
 quered alike by Roman and Moor. 
 There is protection, if not complete 
 safety, in a country of mountain 
 and valley, of damp and cold ; and 
 the Asturians have ever been able to 
 spread themselves over the land and 
 farm their straggling holdings in 
 comparative security. They have 
 cultivated maize for their staple food , 
 poached the hills and rivers for 
 game and fish, cultivated the art of 
 dancing, and lived in terror of the 
 
 .,• ^ , . . A I.ALICIAN. 
 
 evil eye trom the most ancient times; 
 
 and despite damp, hard fare, and harder toil, they have learnt 
 
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 In Northern Spain. 199 
 
 the secret of longevity and the charm of a gracious civihty of 
 manner. Minerals in abundance are common to both Asturias 
 and Galicia ; and while 
 the former is the richer 
 in coal and iron, the latter 
 has been worked for gold, 
 silver, and tin from the 
 time of the Roman occu- 
 pation. It is on their 
 mineral resources that 
 these provinces will have- 
 to depend for their future 
 prosperity. 
 
 After the cities of the South — Barcelona, Toledo, Granada, 
 or even modern Madrid — the Northern towns are small, shabby, 
 and unimportant. Coruiia, the chief seaport of Galicia, though 
 interesting to Englishmen as being the landing place in Spain 
 of John of Gaunt, and the harbour from which the invincible 
 Armada sailed to conquer and Romanise Great Britain, is a 
 
 place of only secondary 
 importance. The city was 
 founded by the Phoenici- 
 ans; its name is probably 
 derived from Columna, 
 the Phcenician Pharos, or 
 lighthouse; and its famous 
 !iL;hthouse, the Tower of 
 Hercules, has had its 
 1^ counterpart from the ear- 
 
 liest days. The Phceni- 
 cians, who made gain rather than discovery the aim of all their 
 expeditions, were attracted to Galicia and to the province of 
 
200 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 Orense particularly by reason of its rich deposits of tin. Coruiia 
 in ancient days was the principal port of the North-west Coast, 
 and the most westerly town in Europe. It is still the chief 
 military station in Northern Spain, and ranks as a commercial 
 city of the first importance. 
 
 The hill-girt city of Santiago, though knowing nothing of 
 commercial prestige, and having no part in the military system 
 of the country, is to the traveller of far more interest than the 
 
 CORUNA— GENERAL VIEW TAKEN FROM THE OLD TOWN. 
 
 capital of the province. For dead as it now appears to be, with 
 the hand of death on its crooked, branching streets, and its 
 crazy, deformed squares, which echo the pilgrims' footfalls to the 
 deaf ears of the dead, it was at one time the most celebrated 
 religious centre in Spain— the goal of fanatics from every corner 
 of Europe, the Mecca of countless thousands of theologians, 
 and the tomb of one of the personal companions of Christ. 
 Although the ancient glory of Santiago has departed, although 
 
Ill Sorthern Spain. 203 
 
 its broad-flagged pavements are no longer thronged by the feet 
 of the devout, and it has been much shorn of its former civil 
 and religious dignities, the city is still the See of an Archbishop 
 with a cathedral, two allegiate churches, and fifteen parishes. 
 The cathedral is erected on the site of the chapel which was 
 erected by Alonso II. to mark the spot where Theodomer, 
 Bishop of Iria Flavia, is said to have discovered the body of 
 St. James the Apostle ; and the city, which sprang up around 
 the memorial, bears the Spanish name for St. James the Elder. 
 The original cathedral, which was finished in 879, consecrated 
 in 899, and destroyed by the Moors in 997, was replaced by 
 the present edifice in 107S. Whether one believes or not the 
 tradition of the foundation of the cathedral — which, by the way, 
 is no mere tradition in the mind of the Galician — one cannot 
 but regard this mighty pile of stone with awe, and recognise in 
 it the expression of an influence which was once felt throughout 
 the Christian world. Even to-day it is one of the most 
 frequented pilgrim-resorts in Europe. 
 
 One passes through Pontevedra, a picturesque granite town, 
 with arcaded streets and ancient houses bearing armorial 
 shields, on the journey to \'igo. Here, as everywhere on the 
 Galician coast line, the parish priest goes down to the shore 
 one day in every year and blesses the sea ; here also the oysters 
 are excellent and abundant, and here the watchman's night 
 chant is heard in the streets. The call of the sercno, or watch- 
 man, who dates from the building of the ancient walls of 
 Pontevedra, and the chapel of Alonso II. of Santiago, seems to 
 catch the imagination of the traveller, and hurl him back into 
 the mediaeval ages, when life was a state that men fought to 
 retain, and religion was a power for which they laid it down. 
 The seretio, with his theatrical cloak wrapped about him, his 
 axe-headed staff, his lantern, his majestic stalking walk, and 
 
204 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 his thrilling chant, "Ave Maria Purissima. Son las diez y 
 sereno,'' seemed to me impressive, unreal, almost fantastic. At 
 ten o'clock he passed me in the deserted square, at eleven he 
 was offering up his quavering invocation beneath my window. 
 Galicia has little in common with the towns of the South — it 
 retires to rest early in order to be up betimes. 
 
 At Vigo a small fragment of the ancient sea walls yet 
 remain, but the ruins that Lord Cobham made of the town in 
 1719 have been obliterated, and in place of the fortified port, 
 which Drake visited in 1585 and 1589, we have a thriving, 
 modernised town. Vigo is an important place of call for 
 Mediterranean steamers, it is one of the chief centres of the 
 cattle trade export to London, and the port of the mineral 
 provinces of Pontevedra and Orense. 
 
 The town of Orense, the capital of its province, is reached 
 by the magnificent old bridge that spans the river Mifio. Though 
 now deprived of three of its arches, which were removed to 
 give the road more width, and also of the ancient castle which 
 defended the entrance, it continues to attract the attention of 
 the traveller on account of its elegant and bold construction, 
 its ample proportions and majestic appearance. Tradition says 
 it is Roman, but many learned writers find nothing to confirm 
 this assertion. It is quite likely that a bridge existed there 
 previously ; but the present one, it would appear, was built by 
 order of Bishop Lorenzo during the first half of the thirteenth 
 century, and has since undergone many alterations, including 
 those to the largest arch, which is more than forty-three metres 
 in width, and the reconstruction of which was completed about 
 the middle of the fifteenth century. In the Roman days Orense 
 was celebrated for its warm baths. These three springs, which 
 are still in existence, flow copiously from fountains one above 
 another, but the waters have lost their medicinal virtues — it is 
 
In Northern Spain. 
 
 207 
 
 only a supposition that they ever possessed an}- — and are now 
 used for domestic purposes. The present cathedral, which is an 
 obvious imitation of the cathedral at Santiago, was raised in 
 1220. The cathedral, the warm springs, and the bridge over 
 the Miiio, comprise the three marvels of the city. 
 
 Equally ancient, but in many ways more interesting, is the 
 capital town of Lugo. It boasts a cathedral which shares with 
 San Isidoro of Leon the immemorial right to have the con- 
 
 GIJUN — THE WHARF. 
 
 secrated Host always exposed; Roman walls in an excellent 
 state of preservation that entirely surround the city, and an 
 establishment of baths. The bath-house contains 200 beds ; and 
 the springs, which contain nitre and antimony, are good for 
 cutaneous diseases and rheumatism. The river Mino, which is 
 the glory not only of Lugo but of Galicia, rises in the 
 mountains, some nineteen miles from the city. 
 
 As the centre of a beautiful and variegated country, which 
 
208 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 affords good sport for the angler, and scenery of enchanting 
 loveHness to attract the artist, Oriedo, the capital of the 
 Astionas, has its charms ; but the seaport of Gijon, with its 
 tobacco manufactory, its railway workshops, its iron foundry, 
 and glass and pottery works, is a much more thriving and 
 important town. Gijon, like Santander, is a flourishing port ; 
 and both have gained immensely in importance of late years. 
 While the latter, with its handsome modern houses, makes a 
 
 SANTANDER— THE PORT. 
 
 more splendid show, its drainage and sanitary arrangements 
 leave much to be desired, and the harbour at low water is some- 
 times most offensive. Both towns are of Roman origin, but 
 Gijon is the most pleasantly situated on a projecting headland 
 beneath the shelter of the hill of Santa Catalina, and the harbour 
 is the safest on the North Coast. It exports apples and nuts 
 in enormous quantities, coal, and iron, and jet; while its shores 
 are much frequented by bathers during the summer months. 
 
1)1 Northern Spain. 
 
 2og 
 
 It is currently believed, and I have no reason to doubt the 
 accuracy of the statement, that if a visitor in any town in 
 England stops the first native he meets and inquires as to the 
 objects of interest that the place possesses, he will be referred 
 immediately to the principal hostelry of the town. If you 
 wander in London, and ask your way about, you will be directed 
 right across the city by references to public-houses, which are 
 the only landmarks that the Cockney ever dreams of studying. 
 
 SANTANDEK- GENKKAL VIEW. 
 
 In Spain, cathedrals are as ubiquitous as inns are in England. 
 You may be sure of finding comfortable accommodation for 
 man and beast in most English towns, and in the Peninsula 
 you can be quite as confident of "bringing up" against a 
 cathedral — if nothing else. In Leon, the capital of the 
 province of the same name, and in Salamanca, the second city 
 in the province, we find the same state of things existing — the 
 cathedral first and the rest nowhere. Yet these two cities 
 
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Impressions of Spain. 
 
 boast of a noble history of ancient splendour and old-time 
 greatness, and with this — and their cathedrals — they appear to 
 be content. Leon, in the time of Augustus, was the head- 
 quarters of the legion that defended the plains from the 
 Asturian marauders ; and when the Romans withdrew, it 
 
 P- - continued as an in- 
 
 1 dependent city to 
 
 h withstand the con- 
 
 jR tinned attacks of the 
 
 j^a^ Goths until 586. 
 
 The city yielded to 
 the Moor, was 
 rescued by Ordofio 
 I., and retaken by 
 the Arabs with every 
 accompaniment of 
 inhuman atrocity. 
 ^ ^ ^..^ Its defences were 
 
 teiiiiiA'^'^fil'll i^'i^ rebuilt by AlonsoV. 
 BRIMiiiMF*^. nearly 400 years 
 
 later, its houses were 
 repeopled, and it 
 continued to be the 
 capital of the Kings 
 of Leon until the 
 
 LL.N THE CAXHKUKAL. ^^^^^ ^^g rCmOVed 
 
 to Seville by Don Pedro. Its present miserable condition is 
 a lamentable appendix to such a history. Its streets are mean, 
 its shops are miserable, and its inns are worse. Nothing is 
 left to it but its cathedral. 
 
 This temple is truly an architectural wonder, combining the 
 delicacy of the purest Gothic style with a solidity which has 
 
In Northern Spain. 
 
 211 
 
 stood for centuries; the manner in which the problem of 
 stabihty was solved is wonderful, 
 the immense weights seeming to 
 have no solid bases. The finest 
 and most beautiful chiselled work 
 is visible everywhere, and careful 
 study is necessary in order to under- 
 stand how the weif^ht and strain of 
 the arches were made to rest on their 
 elegant buttresses. The origin of 
 this magnificent temple is not quite 
 clear, but many archaeologists be- 
 lieve that it was founded in the time 
 of King Ordono II. It is of irregular 
 form, but the cathedral or nave, 
 transept, and presbytery are in the form of a perfect Latin cross. 
 
 LEON -CLOISTER IN CATHEDRAL. 
 
 
 
 LEON — THE CATHEDRAL CHOIR StAI L? 
 
212 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 The windows are of colossal dimensions, and the ratablos and 
 sculptures are notable. Among its many famous works the 
 cloister must not be forgotten. It is an example of the tran- 
 sition style from ogive to renaissance, with large galleries, 
 interesting groups of sculpture, and a beautiful door leading 
 into the temple. 
 
 Among all the choral stalls treasured in Spanish churches 
 those in the cathedral at Leon stand out prominently. Unfor- 
 
 LEON— VIEW TAKEN FROM THE CEMETERY. 
 
 tunately, the names of the master who designed them, and of 
 the artists who assisted him to carry that marvel of ogive art 
 into effect, are not known ; but it must have been executed 
 during the last thirty years of the fifteenth century, for it is 
 known that in 1468 the necessary bulls were obtained from his 
 holiness through Archbishop Antonio de Veneris in order to 
 arrange means for meeting the cost of the stalls, and in 1481 
 the work was still proceeding. 
 
In Northern Spai)i. 
 
 213 
 
 Salamanca has a great name, a Horid Gothic cathedral, and 
 a square of handsome proportions and pleasant prospects. 
 In other respects, it is quite without attractions. The streets 
 are badly paved and dull, the climate is shrewd, and fuel, I was 
 told, is scarce and expensive. Even the cathedral, though 
 grand, is bare ; and when one has visited the cathedral and 
 lingered awhile in the pleasant garden of the Plaza Mayor — 
 one of the largest and handsomest squares in Spain — and 
 
 SALAMANCA — GENERAL VIEW. 
 
 tested the accommodation of "La Comercio,'' one can find 
 little else to entrance one in the disappointmg old cit} which 
 was once a world-famed seat of learning. In the fifteenth 
 century, when its university gave precedence to Oxford alone, 
 it boasted of 10,000 students. In the following century its 
 scholars had declined to one half that number, and to-day only 
 some few hundred students are on its books. The sun of 
 Salamanca commenced to set at a period of the world's history 
 
214 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 that to all the rest of Europe was one of awakening and 
 advancement. Decline and decay are writ large on the face of 
 the city. From a distance its noble situation and fine buildings, 
 built of beautiful creamy stone, gives the place an imposing 
 and picturesque appearance. But though the shell of Salamanca 
 remains, its spirit has departed. The ravages of the Romans, 
 the Goths, the Moors, the Spaniards, and the ruin which the 
 neighbourly French inflicted less than a hundred years ago. 
 
 SALAMANCA— VIEW OF THE COLLEGE FROM THE IRLANDESES. 
 
 have left their cruel marks upon its historic walls. Salamanca 
 is but a broken hulk spent by the storms that, from time to 
 time, have devastated her. Her narrow, tortuous, ill-paved 
 streets, which skirt its multitude of grandiose buildings, her 
 squalor and poverty, her inferior art work, but even more the 
 uncorrupted art of the grand old cathedral, all remind us of 
 what Salamanca was, and turn our eyes backwards from what 
 it is. 
 
In Xurtliern Spain. 
 
 217 
 
 One must approach Zaragoza with one's mind full of memories 
 of heroes, queens, poets, and bandits that have been associated 
 with this once mighty city, and one's heart filled with sympathy 
 and respect for the old, proud Aragon that flourished, and was 
 illustrious in history while the Englanders still decorated 
 themselves with blue paint, and were domiciled in caves. For 
 Zaragoza is not altogether a gay or an exhilarating city. Many 
 of the streets have a gloomy aspect, and the old houses are 
 high dark, and repellant. But the city is not only important 
 as the seat of a university, an Audiencia, an archbishop, the 
 captain-general of Aragon, 
 and other officials; it is 
 also the junction of four 
 railways, and its commer- 
 cial progress has been 
 steadily increasing of re- 
 cent years. For Zarago;ia 
 is in reality two cities— 
 the old part with ancient 
 fortified houses, converted 
 now into stables and wood 
 stores, and the new part traversed by broad, well-paved and 
 excellently-lighted streets, and lined with modern buildings 
 Until the railway connected the city with Madrid and 
 Barcelona, Zaragoza was as dead - Salamanca, and as 
 dilapidated as Leon. But it has always held the advantage of 
 those places in having two cathedrals to thcr one The 
 principal cathedral, that of La See, is a venerable Gothic pile 
 occupying the site of a Moorish mosque, and its high arches 
 have choed many councils, and looked down on the solemn 
 coronations of the kings of Aragon. More modern is the 
 Cathedral El PUar, so called from the identical pillar on which 
 
 ZAKAdOZA — riLAR CHURCH. 
 
Impressions of Spain. 
 
 FLEMISH DANCE. 
 
 the Virgin descended from heaven. It was commenced on St. 
 James's Day, 1686, the work being designed and carried out by 
 the famous Don Francisco Herrera, 
 the architect. In the year 1753 
 King Ferdinand VI. instructed 
 ^isi^ JT Ventura Rodriguex, the architect, 
 
 J. ^^ to design and build a new church, 
 
 ^^ as luxurious as possible, in which 
 
 to instal the image without taking 
 it out of its temple. This was done 
 by erecting a small Corinthian 
 temple under the magnificent 
 cupola, which was ornamented 
 with the richest marble and jasper 
 that could be procured. On one 
 of the altars of this temple, which 
 
 is crowned with a magnificent silver canopy, reposes the 
 
 venerated effigy, the jewels on 
 
 which are of incalculable value. 
 The Stone Monastery at 
 
 Nuevalos, on the right bank of the 
 
 river from which it takes its name, 
 
 is one of the places most worthy 
 
 of a visit in the province of 
 
 Zaragoza, not only on account of 
 
 the building itself, which is of 
 
 great historical interest, having 
 
 been built in 1195, but for the 
 
 delicious picturesqueness of the 
 
 place. Surrounded by rocks, wind- 
 ing amidst thick woods and dashing 
 
 into deep abysses, this river runs its erratic course, imparting 
 
In Northern Spiii)i. 219 
 
 life to a landscape which is, according to the noted poet, Don 
 Ramon Campoamor, " an improved dream of Virgil." Among 
 its many picturesque waterfalls, the one called " La Caprichosa" 
 is perhaps the most beautiful. 
 
 The dress of the Aragonese peasantry is peculiar and 
 picturesque. The men, as a rule, wear no hats, but have instead 
 a coloured handkerchief wound round the head, leaving the 
 top bare. Their knee-breeches are slashed down the sides and 
 tied by strings below the knee. The waistcoats are worn open. 
 Round the waist they wind a wide sash, in the folds of which 
 pipes, tobacco, money, and provisions are carried as safely as 
 in a pocket. Their feet are shod with sandals, and they uni- 
 versally carry a blanket, which is thrown in a graceful manner 
 over their shoulders. 
 
A BULL-FIGHT is underlined for an early visit in the note- 
 book of every visitor to Spain. He goes prepared to be 
 disgusted, and he comes away to denounce it as a revolting and 
 demoralising exhibition. He even plumes himself upon his 
 moral and human superiority over the Spaniard, because the 
 spe(5tacle proves too strong for his untutored stomach. The 
 inference is as gratuitous as it is illogical. In point of fadt, 
 the effect of the spectacle upon the spectator is not so 
 much a matter of sensibility as custom. The Spaniard grows 
 up to the sport as our Elizabethan ancestors grew to bull- 
 baiting — even as the present generation of Englishman grows 
 to pugilism. To the Spaniard, the cruelty of the craft of 
 tauromachy does not appeal ; the spe(5tacle inflames his blood, 
 and stirs not a chord of compassion in his nature. Yet he can 
 be intensely sympathetic, gentle, and tender-hearted ; but these 
 softer qualities of chara(fter are not touched by the sight of 
 animal suffering. In the first place, the bull is his enemy by 
 heredited tendency. He cannot forbear to hurl insulting epithets 
 at him when he chances to pass him on a journey. He witnesses 
 his end with the thrill of satisfaftion which a soldier feels in the 
 death of a treacherous and implacable foe. The Englishman 
 cannot share, or even realise this sentiment — it would be strange 
 if he could. His leading feeling is curiosity, and a nervous 
 apprehensive tension which only magnifies the horror and 
 repulsion of the sport. With the Spaniard it is entirely 
 different. Long habit has familiarised him with the bloody 
 details, and his experienced eyes follow each trick and turn of 
 
Bull-Fi^htin<^. 
 
 221 
 
 the contest with the enthusiasm of an athlete watchin^j an 
 athletic display. Every detail of skill and dexterity and nerve 
 exhibited by the fighters, and every clever move made by the 
 bull is greeted with critical applause. Cruelty there must be, 
 but courage in a high degree is a factor in the contest — danger 
 gives to the contest a dignity which is absent from pheasant 
 shooting, and which formed no excuse for the vogue to which 
 bear-baiting and cock-fighting once attained in this country. 
 It may be thought that I am trying to champion an institu- 
 
 tion which is regarded with aversion by all classes of English 
 people, but such is not my intention. My object is to look at it 
 from the Spanish point of view, and endeavour to see if there is 
 not some plausible explanation of its popularit}' as a national 
 amusement. But when all is said and done, there still exist two 
 objections to the sport which cannot be explained away. The 
 first is the almost inexplicable indifference which a Spanish 
 audience shows for the torture that is inflicted upon the horses 
 
222 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 that take part in the corrida : the other is the attendance of the 
 gentler sex. It must, however, be noted that a large proportion 
 — certainly the majority of Spanish ladies — are opposed to the 
 sport, and with the rest it is the manly courage and address of 
 the performers that fascinates them. But the fad; remains that 
 women are seen in large numbers in the amphitheatre, as 300 
 years ago good Queen Bess was not ashamed to be a spectator 
 at many an exhibition of bear-baiting. English sentiments in 
 matters of sport have undergone a great change since the 
 Elizabethan era, but Spain is notoriously the most conservative 
 country in Europe. 
 
 However, enough has been said of the theoretical side of bull- 
 fighting; let us accompany the seething populace to the Plaza 
 de Toros, and witness the sport for ourselves. The streets of 
 Madrid are crowded with people who are all moving in the same 
 dire(?tion. April to Octob er is the regular bull-fighting season, 
 but the Spaniard finds the lightest excuse a sufficient one for 
 indulgence in his favourite pastime during the "close" season. 
 And so, although it is February when I am in Madrid, I am not 
 to forego an experience of a promising corrida. 
 
 Although I have seen bull-fights in some of the best rings in 
 Spain, including those of San Sebastian, Valencia, Barcelona, 
 and Madrid, it is more particularly of my experiences at the 
 latter place that I shall write. 
 
 During the fashionable months, a boletin de Sonibra, or "ticket 
 for the shade," is a luxury to be prized ; but in February, in 
 Madrid, we need all the warmth and glare that the sun can give 
 us. The present Bull Ring, which was built at a cost of ;^8o,ooo, 
 and opened in 1874, seats 15,000 persons. It stands on a gentle 
 elevation in a broad stretch of bare yellow land, where it raises 
 its brick-coloured walls — the only land-mark in the barren, tree- 
 less, desolate expanse between the city and the solemn distant 
 
Biill-Fi''htini 
 
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 mountains. Around the various entrances countless human 
 beings cluster like bees, and the Plaza is alive with men and 
 horses, mules with tinkling bells, soldiers, police, picadors, and 
 fruit-sellers. What strikes one most curiously about this con- 
 course of human beings, both outside the bull-ring and within 
 the huge amphitheatre, which rises tier above tier from the brown 
 sand till it is almost lost in the vast expanse of blue above, is its 
 single-mindedness, its patience, and the entire absence of horse- 
 play. To a Spaniard this is not curious, but to the English 
 
 ENTRANCE OK THE HVI. 
 
 spectator some familiar characteristic of a crowd appears to be 
 absent. 
 
 Punctuality is not a strong trait in the Spanish character, 
 but i)uiictuality will be observed to-day. At the hour and the 
 mimite appointed, the President enters his /xi/to, the signal is 
 given, and the proceedings commence. The procession, headed 
 by two caballeros, habited in black velvet, moves slowly across 
 the ring to the front of the President's seat. The two cspadas 
 
224 I mpressions of Spain. 
 
 in yellow and violet, and gold and green costumes respectively, 
 follow the caballeros. After them come half-a-dozen stoutly- 
 protected picadores, then eight banderilleros, gay with a profusion 
 of silk sashes, short breeches, and variously-coloured hose, and 
 the rear is brought up by a posse of attendants, leading the mules, 
 all bedecked in plumes and rich trappings, which are to drag off 
 the carcases from the arena. The entrance of the glittering 
 cavalcade is announced by a trumpet sound, and the President 
 tosses the key of the toril into the ring. 
 
 To the "new chum," all this preliminary detail, common- 
 place and "circusy" as it is, is sufficient to strain the nerves, 
 and expectancy changes to apprehension. The creak emitted 
 by the opening of the heavy door of the toril intensifies the 
 feeling. The clutch of curiosity with which the entire 
 concourse awaits the entrance of the first bull is contagious. 
 Instinctively one strains forward and catches one's breath. Toro 
 does not keep us long in suspense. There is a momentary lull, 
 and then the bull dashes from his dark cell into the glint of the 
 Spring sunshine. The novelty of the environment staggers him 
 for a moment. He hesitates in the centre of the ring, and looks 
 wildly around him. The arena is empty, with the exception of 
 three picadores, who sit rigidly in a row on their sorry hacks, 
 waiting for the bull to recognise their presence. 
 
 Our first victim is a doughty warrior. He is as ignorant as 
 the blindfold knackers — that would be dear at a pound a leg — 
 of the fate in store for him. He may make a brave fight, kill 
 horses, upset men, and leap the barriers with a heroic rush, but 
 in twenty minutes his corpse will be coupled up to the mules, 
 and fresh sand will be strewn on the red trail that will mark his 
 last passage across the arena. The inevitableness of the outcome 
 of the encounter, so far as the principal a(5for is concerned, is the 
 least pleasing feature of the sport. The fox and the stag are 
 
^^^yy- '4 
 
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Bull-Fi^htin^. 225 
 
 given a gambling chance, the grouse is not without hope, and the 
 gladiator of the cock-pit may live to fight another day, but the 
 bull is a doomed animal. Happily he is not capable of calculating 
 the uselessness of his efforts. The horses stand but little better 
 chance, and the picadores, despite their iron and leather greaves 
 and spears, are paid to take risks. 
 
 The art oi ihe picador is displayed in the skill with which he 
 avoids the charge of the bull, and turns him on to the next 
 picador, who, in turn, wiM pass him on to the third. In this 
 instance the manceuvre does not come off. The bull's rush is 
 met by the first picador with the point, but the horse he strides 
 is too ancient to obey with sufficient celerity the rider's injuncftion 
 to swerve, and horse and man are rolled over with the force of the 
 impa(5\. The wretched equine is lacerated on his opposing fiank, 
 but the spearman appears to be uninjured, and before the bull 
 has completed his circuit of the ring, the horse is on his feet 
 again, and the picador is waiting for the next attack. The toreros, 
 with their red capa, are immediately on the spot to draw the 
 bull from his victim, but the bull is too eager to waste time on a 
 fallen foe. The second and third horseman avoid his rush; and 
 the bull, smarting from spear thrusts, and confused by the cheers, 
 is inclined, in racing parlance, to "turn it up." The first horse 
 who crosses the line of sight is caught on the brute's horns, and 
 is so deeply impaled that the bull has to swerve at right angles 
 to rid himself of his enemy. The second horse is impaled before 
 the combatant can plant his spear in the bull's neck. Steed and 
 rider are lurched in the air, and fall heavily to the ground, and 
 the momentary victor lowers his head again to the prostrate 
 man, and rolls him over and over. Toreros hasten to the spot to 
 get him away, the people rise in their places, ladies lift their fans 
 and avert their faces, while the air is filled with the usual murmur 
 of lamentation which accompanies an accident. Both the other 
 
226 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 picadores are unhorsed before the President gives the signal for 
 them to retire. A(5l one of this most reaHstic of sporting melo- 
 dramas is over. 
 
 The banderilleros now come forward. They are costumed like 
 Figaro, in the opera of " II Barbiere de Sevilla," and their hair 
 is tied into a knot behind. To the English spectator, this part of 
 the performance is the most fascinating and least abhorrent of 
 the entire piece. The banderillevo inflicTts no more pain on the 
 bull than the humane angler deals out to the wily trout, and the 
 agility and daring with which he addresses himself to his task 
 is superb. His aim is to plant small barbed darts, or banderillas, 
 on each side of the neck of the bull. The chulos, or apprentices, 
 here open the ball by tantalising the animal, and working him 
 up to a proper pitch of fury. Then the banderilleros circle round 
 him, and one, standing full in his line of flight, "defies" him 
 with the arms raised high over his head. If the bull stops, as he 
 is doing now, the man walks composedly towards him. Then 
 the bull lowers his head and makes his rush, and the athlete, 
 swerving nimbly to one side, pins in his banderillas simul- 
 taneously. Again and again the maddened animal, frantic more 
 from impotence than pain, makes his rushes from one tormentor 
 to another. At each rush he receives further instalments of 
 his hated decorations. Then one man bungles. He loses his 
 nerve, or, failing to time the animal's charge, shirks the 
 onslaught. A howl of execration greets the exhibition, and the 
 unfortunate baiter is tempted to more rash efforts. He seats 
 himself in a chair, and waits with suicidal calmness the rush 
 of the bull. Just as the animal's horns are thrust beneath him 
 he jumps lightly up, manipulating his darts with miraculous 
 precision, while the chair is tossed high in the air. 
 
 Thunders of applause greet this venturesome feat, and the 
 other banderilleros, warmed to their work by the plaudits of the 
 
Bull-FvAtiui'. 
 
 227 
 
 public, vie with one another in deeds of coolness and "derring 
 do." One waits, alert but motionless, for the attacks of the 
 charging bull, and as the galloping brute lowers his head to toss 
 him, places his foot between the terrible horns, and is lifted clear 
 over his onrushing enemy. Another, seizing hold of the lashing 
 tail, swings himself along the bull's side, and plants himself for 
 one thrilling moment right between the horns. 
 
 I once saw a banderillero, in response to the jeers of the crowd, 
 take the darts, which are about two feet long, break them across 
 
 '>ft*- 
 
 'rn 
 
 
 THE FICADOK. 
 
 his knee, and plant the stumpy weapons, with unerring pre- 
 cision, on each side of the neck of the bull. 
 
 These feats appear to be fraught with infinite danger, and the 
 agility with which the performers acquit themselves cannot be 
 witnessed without a tremour of amazement and admiration. 
 Several times the venturesome chitlos escape death as by a 
 miracle : they sometimes seem so close to their end when they 
 vault over the barriers to avoid the pursuing bull, that they 
 
228 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 appear to be helped over the fence by the bull's horns. One bull 
 exhibits at this stage of the proceedings an emphatic disin- 
 clination to continue the fight. He paws the ground when the 
 darts are driven home, but makes no show of retaliation, and 
 the hoots and opprobrious epithets that are hurled at him by 
 the populace fail to inspire him to renewed efforts. Then the 
 banderillas de fuego are called for. These are arrows, provided 
 with fire crackers, which explode the moment they are affixed in 
 the neck. In a moment the spectacle, which had worked me up 
 to a high pitch of excitement, becomes intensely distasteful. The 
 tortured animal, driven mad with fright and pain, bounds across 
 the ring in a series of leaps like a kid. The people scream 
 with delight, and I mentally wonder what kind of "steadier" 
 the Spaniard resorts to when his stomachic nerve is affe(?ted by 
 a detail of the exhibition. The firework display had not lasted 
 long when the last trumpet sounded, and the espada walks 
 forward to a storm of rapturous applause. 
 
 The Jinale of the spectacle is approaching. The executioner 
 comes alone : the bull, who has hitherto been tormented by 
 a crowd of enemies, is now able to concentrate his whole 
 attention on one object. Toro has become exhausted with his 
 previous exertions, and he moves without his old dash. The 
 espada studies his foe carefully, to judge the temper of the 
 animal with which he has to deal. With his left hand he 
 waves the muleta — the red cloak — to lure the beast into a few 
 characteristic rushes and disclose his disposition. If he is a 
 dull, heavy bull, he will be despatched with the beautiful half- 
 volley; but if he proves himself a sly, dangerous customer, that 
 is cunning enough to run at the man, instead of at the muleta, 
 a less picturesque, but safer thrust must be employed. But our 
 bull is neither sly nor leaden. He has recovered from his 
 fright, and is quick to seize his opportunity to make a final 
 
Bnll-Fi'f(htin<^. 229 
 
 effort before the stinging banderilleros return to distract him. 
 Once or twice he thrusts his horns into the unresisting cloak, 
 then gathers himself together for a final rush. The swordsman 
 raises the point of his glimmering Toledo blade ; while every 
 nerve of his sinuous, graceful body quivers with the absolute 
 constraint and concentrated effort that hold him. The duellists 
 are both of the same mind. The espada has summed up his 
 antagonist — he is levantados, the bold bull, a fit subject for la 
 siierte de /rente. The bull's ne.xt rush is his last. The fencer 
 receives the charge on his sword, which enters just between 
 the left shoulder and the blade. The bull staggers, lurches 
 heavily on to his knees, and rolls over, at the feet of his con- 
 queror, vomiting blood. 
 
 The assembled multitude rend the air with their cheers, the 
 men yell applause, and every face is distorted with excitement 
 and enthusiasm. The only indifferent person in the building is 
 the espada. With a graceful and unassertive turn of his wrist, 
 he waves the sword over his fallen foe, wipes the hot blood 
 from the blade, and turning on his heel, approaches the Presi- 
 dent's box, and bows with admirable sang-froid. The team of 
 jingling mules enter, and the dead bull is carried oft" at a rapid 
 gallop. The espada walks composedly away, without another 
 glance at the result of his handiwork. 
 
 The superb imperturbability of these espadas always fills me 
 with admiration. They accept the plaudits of the spectators 
 with the same unconcern with which they hear the execrations 
 that fill the air if they do not at the first attempt infiict the coup 
 de grace. During the first corrida I attended, an espada failed 
 to aim at the precise spot, and the bull tore up the sand in 
 agony. The populace insulted the swordsman with jeers and 
 bowlings, but he remained perfectly cool and collected, and 
 nerved himself with as much composure to his second and 
 
230 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 successful thrust as if he had been practising with a sack of 
 potatoes in an empty arena. When I had been witness to the 
 death of two bulls, I remarked to my Spanish friend that I had 
 seen as much as I desired, and was quite ready to quit the spot. 
 But my companion was a friend of long standing : he could be 
 firm without seeming discourteous. "No! no!" he said, "you 
 kept me in the theatre last night until ' Don Juan ' was played 
 to the bitter end : you shall remain to-day to reward me 
 for my exemplary patience and respect for your wishes." I 
 
 AT CLOSE QUARTERS. 
 
 saw five other bulls done to death during the afternoon. 
 
 Although not to be compared with an ordinary corrida as a 
 display of skill, and capacity, and artistic finish, a Royal bull- 
 fight, such as Madrid saw on the occasion of the coronation of 
 King Alfonso XIII., is more interesting as being a revival of the 
 sport as it was originally practised. Bull-fighting to-day is a 
 pure lyj^afps.sign al busine ss, but in the knightly days of ancient 
 Spain it was employed as a means to teach the chivalrous youth 
 
Bnll-Fi'ihti 
 
 23] 
 
 the use of arms. In those days, mounted caballeros encountered 
 the bulls in the ring with lances alone — a more dangerous 
 pastime than is bull-fighting in its modern sufficiently hazardous 
 form. Then the combatants were mounted on good horses, and 
 their business was to save them and turn the bull, to kill the 
 bull if possible, but, at the risk of their own lives, to protect 
 their steeds from injury. It is recorded that in one Fiesta dc 
 Toros at the beginning of the sixteenth century, no less than 
 ten young knights lost their lives. The corrida, Real con 
 Caballeros en plaza — a Royal bull-fight with gentlemen in the arena 
 — on the olden lines, that was held on May 21st, 1902, in Madrid, 
 was fought by young officers and scions of noble families, who 
 were attired in the gorgeous costumes of Spanish knights of the 
 reign of Philip IV., and attended by their pages and grooms 
 wearing the dress of the same period, and displaying the colours 
 of the noble house which they served. On that occasion, the 
 Paseo de las Cnadrillas, or preliminary procession of the bull- 
 fighters across the arena to the strains of military music, was a 
 most imposing sight. The Padrinus, the grandees who acted 
 as supporters or godfathers of the knights, accompanied the 
 fighters, followed by their mediasvally-clad retinues, to the foot 
 of the Royal box, and presented them to the King. The 
 spectacle was strikingly brilliant, but the display was not to 
 be compared with a professional bout. The horses of the 
 cavaliers had evidently not been sufticiently trained for their 
 work, and the best riding in the world could not bring them off 
 scathless. Let me condense an account of the scene to convey 
 an impression of what the pyesent-day bull-fight has been derived 
 from. 
 
 When the procession had withdrawn, leaving only the cliulos 
 and the gallant caballeros in the arena, the door of the toril 
 swung on its heavy hinges, and a splendid specimen of a bull, 
 
232 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 dungeoned for several hours previously in utter darkness, darted 
 into the light of day, tearing up the ground with its hoofs, and 
 ploughing the air with its horns. Suddenly, a horseman and 
 his prancing steed vaulted into the centre of the ring — the 
 charger, with flowing mane, full-veined ears and shapely head 
 slanted forward — to meet the onrush of the goaded bull. The 
 second picador seeing the bull worried and dazed by the tantal- 
 ising assistants, scudded past on a swift, white racer, sitting 
 gracefully in his saddle, and then turning deftly as he passed 
 the great brute, plunged his lance into his neck, and whirled 
 aside to avoid possible pursuit. But by sheer accident, the 
 bleeding steer dashed off in the same direction, caught the 
 horse in the hindquarters, raising it on its forelegs and en- 
 dangering the equilibrium of the rider. 
 
 Before the scampering bull had time to recover from the 
 compact, the second cahallero, dashing up, had planted his lance 
 deep into its neck. The white horse, stung with pain, made a 
 wild rush, but was brought to hand by splendid horsemanship, 
 and his rider urged him along, to infli(5l another wound in the 
 animal's head. Then two toreros advanced, beguiling and wearying 
 the bull. By the time the bull had received the fifth lance in 
 his neck, and the white steed had been twice wounded, the edge 
 was taken off the keen thirst for violent emotions, and another 
 torero unfolded his red capa, waved it to and fro until the bull 
 swooped down upon him, and a moment later he was sprawling 
 in the sand seemingly gored by the infuriated animal. The 
 next minute the wounded steer tottered, dropped on its forelegs, 
 and turned over on the sand, and a knife put a speedy end to 
 its sufferings. 
 
 The second bull, a black massive creature, appeared listless 
 and faint, and made little effort to defend itself. It made one 
 successful attack on the white charger; and, then, at the signal 
 
Bull-Fii^htin^. 
 
 233 
 
 from the King, an amateur e$pada stepped forward. The attempt 
 was a miserable failure. The young swordsman dedicated, in 
 a few well-chosen words, the death of the bull to his sovereign, 
 and after a dozen passes with the red capa, plunged the 
 gleaming blade of Toledo steel into the animal's neck, but so 
 ineffectually that a storm of hisses resounded through the ring. 
 The second attempt was still more awkward, the sword entering 
 but a few inches. The sword was pulled out, and another 
 effort, made amid groans and hisses, proved equally unsuccess- 
 
 A TURN WITH HIS BACK TO THE BULL. 
 
 ful. Although the madness had died out of the expiring brute's 
 eyes, and his forelegs were bending under him, the ine.xperienced 
 torero seemed unable to put him out of pain. However, he 
 grasped the short, sharp knife, and unsteadily taking aim, 
 plunged it into the neck. Another failure. Yells, groans, 
 shrieks, whistling, and hissing marked the anger of the crowd. 
 The espada may be a paid professional, or the greatest noble in 
 Spain, but in the ring he is judged by the rules of the ring, and 
 
234 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 his bungling is recognised with the most poignant scorn to 
 which failure could be subjected. He again grasped the sword; 
 and, spurred by the vitriolic exclamations of the public, sheathed 
 it in the bull's neck. The animal stood still and tottered, his 
 forelegs bent, his head sank upon the moist, red sand, his hind 
 feet quivered, and a tlourish of trumpets announced that life 
 was extinct. 
 
 It is curious to find, in talking with learned enthusiasts on 
 the relative merits of the bull-fighters, what diversity of opinion 
 exists ; but all parties are agreed upon the unrivalled skill and 
 daring of the mighty Frascuelo. In his day, for death's whistle 
 summoned him from the arena in the height of his fame, 
 Frascuelo was regarded as the greatest niatadov that Spain had 
 ever seen ; and Spaniards, in debating the subject of the bull- 
 ring, never indulge the hope that his equal will ever arise to 
 shed a new glory on the National sport. Frascuelo is dead, 
 and his famous rival, Guerra, or Guerrita — to give him his 
 professional name — has long since cut off his coleta, and lives 
 in well-earned retirement at Cordova. But the school of 
 fighters, who claim Frascuelo as their master — the fearless, 
 dare-devil toreros, who scorn to concede a yard of ground to 
 the bull, and do all their fighting at close quarters — is widely 
 popular; and if their terribly dangerous methods are attended 
 by frequent casualties, the intoxicating applause that rewards 
 the accomplishment of a brilliant coup is, apparently, ample 
 compensation for the risks that it entails. But the wildest 
 appreciation of a successful feat does not exempt the most 
 popular performer from the furious condemnation of the multi- 
 tude when his scheme miscarries. The allowances made by 
 a Spanish audience at the ring-side are of the most grudging 
 nature. I once travelled from Barcelona to Madrid in the 
 company of Bombita-Chico — the boy Bombita — who, although 
 
Bull-Fii^hting. 
 
 ^35 
 
 he was barely recovered from an unfortunate encounter with a 
 tricky bull eight days before, was on his way to take part in 
 a grand currida that was to be held in the capital. He was — 
 as his name denotes — no more than a lad, with large, strong 
 hands that sparkled with jewels, while a formidable anchor 
 about hve inches long, set with magnificent diamonds, dangled 
 from his watch-chain. I saw him again in the arena a few 
 days later. He seemed nervous, and was, it appeared to me, 
 a little perturbed by the demonstration that welcomed his 
 
 FIXING THE BANDERILLAS. 
 
 reappearance in the ring after his accident. Ill fortune allotted 
 him a troublesome animal, and his kill, while creditable enough 
 to untutored eyes, lacked the grace and finish that the critical 
 spe(5tator requires. Bombita was their own Boy of Madrid, 
 and because of his recent misfortune they forgave him. but 
 they did not cheer him ; and the lad walked out of the arena 
 amid a silence that could be felt. 
 
 Mazantini, now grown old and heavy, was in his day an 
 
236 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 undoubtedly fine matador. There are some that still regard 
 him as the head of his profession. But the majority, remem- 
 bering what he was, regret that he has not gone into honourable 
 retirement. But Mazantini cannot tear himself away from 
 the fascination of the arena, although his appearances grow 
 less frequent every year. Conejito, who was wounded in Bar- 
 celona in the spring of 1903, is generally regarded as the most 
 accomplished matador now before the pubhc; but Fuentes is, 
 par excellence, the best all-round man. For, with the exception 
 of the picador business, Fuentes plays every part in the piece. 
 Other espadas have their assistants, who play the bull with 
 their capas, and stand by while the banderilleros ply their 
 infuriating darts. It is only when the bull has been prepared 
 for the slaughter by the other performers that the matador 
 comes forward to put the finishing touch to the grim tragedy. 
 Fuentes, on the other hand, on special occasions — of which 
 the corrida which I attended in Madrid was one — keeps his 
 assistants entirely in the background ; he takes the stage when 
 the picadores leave it, and keeps it to the end. So close does he 
 keep to the bull, that during the corrida in Madrid, of which I 
 am writing, he seldom allowed the animal to be a dart's length 
 away from him. On one occasion his capa got caught so 
 tightly on the bull's horns that he tore it in jerking it away ; and 
 at another time the bull stopped dead, with his forefeet on the 
 hated sash. As a handerillero, Fuentes is without equal in 
 Spain. He frequently works with darts that have previously 
 been broken short, and he uses them sparingly. Yet the 
 encounter between the handerillero and the bull when Fuentes 
 is on the scene is the most thrilling part of the whole perform- 
 ance. It is a contest between human intellecft and brute 
 intelligence — a duel between mind and matter. Fuentes does 
 nor~avotd the bull, but by exerting some magnetic power he 
 
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 237 
 
 repulses the animal and compels it to halt. When the bull 
 charges, in response to his "defiance," he waits with the 
 banderillas suspended above his head until the animal is 
 within a few yards of him. Then he deliberately, but 
 without haste, lowers one arm until the arrow is on a level 
 with the brute's eyes. The bull wavers in his onslaught, 
 slows up, and stops dead within a foot or two of the point. 
 Sometimes Fuentes walks backwards, while the bull glares at 
 him with stupefied impotence, until he escapes the eyes that 
 
 THE MATADOR. 
 
 hold him, and gallops away. Again and again the bandcrilUro 
 taunts his enemy to attack him, only to arrest his charge and 
 force him to turn from his deadly purpose by the irresistible 
 power of his superior mentality. The crowd follows this superb 
 exhibition with breathless interest, and in a silence that is more 
 eloquent of admiration than the wildest cheers would be. Hut 
 the end is nearly reached. Fuentes grasps his stumpy darts 
 and advances against his bewildered antagonist, who waits 
 
238 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 his approach with sulky indifference. The man's arms are 
 flung up with a gesture of exasperating defiance, and when the 
 bull makes his final rush, his opponent, instead of stopping 
 him, steps lithely on one side, and the brute thunders past him 
 with the two galling arrows firmly implanted in his huge neck. 
 Fuentes has already moved to the side of the ring. The bull 
 turns and charges back at him. The banderillero glides grace- 
 fully over the sand, but his pace is not equal to that of his 
 infuriated pursuer. The distance between them decreases 
 rapidly; in half-a-dozen yards he will be upon him. Fuentes 
 glances over his shoulder and, without changing his pace, doffs 
 his cap and flings it in the bull's face. This stratagem only 
 arrests the rush of the brute for a moment, but it gives the 
 man time to reach the barrier, where he receives his muleta and 
 sword from an attendant and returns to complete his task. 
 
 All the kings of the bull-ring have their own particular feats 
 or strokes, which the Spaniards appreciate as Englishmen 
 revel in Ranjitsinhji's acrobatic hitting, or Morny Cannon's 
 inimitable "finishes." Bombita-Chico's speciality in playing 
 his bull is to kneel in the arena and allow the animal to charge 
 through the capa which is held within three feet of the ground. 
 The nerve required for this feat fires the audience with en- 
 thusiastic approval. The tale is told of a torero, whose name 
 I have forgotten, who gained distincftion by his exceptional 
 skill in facing the bull with the long vaulting pole, known as the 
 salto de la garrocha. With this instrument he would goad the 
 bull on to the attack. When the brute was in full gallop he 
 would, timing his movements to the instant, run a few yards 
 to meet him, and swing himself high into the air at the end of 
 his pole. The oncoming bull would charge the pole, the 
 grounded end would be tossed upwards, and the torero would 
 drop lightly to the ground and make good his escape. On one 
 
Bnll-Fiahtinir. 
 
 239 
 
 occasion the man performed his risky " turn " at a moment 
 when the attention of a royal lady was attracfted from the arena, 
 and she sent an attendant to the expert to command him to 
 repeat it. In vain the poor fellow protested that it was im- 
 possible for him to accomplish the same feat again with the 
 same bull. The lady's desire had been expressed. "But it is 
 more than my life is worth," argued the athlete. "It is the 
 lady's wish," responded the attendant. The torero bowed, and " I 
 dedicate my life to Her Royal Highness," he said. The attempt 
 
 THE FINAL >TK( 
 
 fell out as he foretold. The bull charged and stopped dead. 
 The man vaulted aloft, his body described a half circle, and fell 
 — on the horns of the bull. He was dead before the attendants 
 could entice the animal from his victim. 
 
 Lagartijo, Lagartijillo, Mazantini, and Montes all have 
 their distinguishing methods of attacking and despatching the 
 bull, but none of these are capable of the feat by which 
 Guerrita was wont to throw the bull-ring into transports of 
 
240 luip/essions of Spain. 
 
 deafening enthusiasm. In the ordinary way, the espada having 
 taken the measure of his adversary, receives him standing 
 sideways, and having thrust his sword at arm's length be- 
 tween the left shoulder and the blade, leaps aside as the bull 
 blunders forward on to his knees and falls to the earth. But 
 Guerrita advanced his left arm across his body and waved his 
 muleta under his right uplifted arm. When the bull lowered his 
 head at the charge he passed the sword over the animal's horns 
 and plunged the blade into the vital spot behind the shoulder. In 
 other words, he stopped the brute and killed him while his head 
 was under his arm ; and so closely were the duellists locked in 
 that last embrace, that Guerrita's side was frequently scratched 
 by the bull's horns. One may le6ture, write, and preach against 
 the barbarity of bull-fighting ; but so long as Spain can breed 
 men of such amazing nerve, and skill, and dexterity that they 
 can successfully defy death and mutilation to provide their 
 countrymen with such lurid sport, so long will bull-fighting 
 continue to flourish in Spain. 
 

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 A VALENCIAN BEAUTY 
 
 A VALENCIAN BEAUTY. 
 
 Bl'LL-FlGHTEKS AT THE TAVEKN. 
 
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 IN returning to the subject of the Museo of Madrid, and its 
 priceless treasures, my object is not to pen a dissertation on 
 Spanish art, but to add a few lines by way of an accompani- 
 ment to the excellent photographs of some of the principal 
 pictures which I am privileged to reproduce. In a collection 
 which contains numerous canvasses by Rubens, Vandyke, and 
 Rembrandt, no less than forty of Titian's best productions, 
 ten pictures by Raffaele, including the Spasimo, considered by 
 many to be his greatest work, and, among the Dutch and 
 Flemish specimens, more than 200 of Teniers alone, the artist 
 is concerned almost entirely with the masterpieces of the Spanish 
 school. Here are sixty paintings of the superb \'elasquez, 
 who was Court painter under Philip the Fourth ; nearly as 
 many pictures by that gentle and serene genius Murillo ; and 
 many magnificent specimens of the fiery temperament of Goya. 
 Here are miracles of art from the sixteenth-century genius of 
 Anotonio Moro and Coello to \'aldes Leal and Lopez of but a 
 century ago. The catalogue of this collection would make a 
 formidable appendix to a book of this size ; an adequate 
 appreciation could not be contained in two such volumes. The 
 most famous gems of the Madrid gallery are familiar not only 
 to students, but to the men in the streets of every city of the 
 world — even Goya's " Family of Charles IV.," the least known 
 of the few that I have selected for reproduction, has been 
 copied by scores of enthusiasts. The passionate, fulminating 
 genius of Goya, which found its supreme nourishment in the 
 
242 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 spectacle of the bull-fight, and its highest expression in scenes 
 of war, and blood, and laceration, was scarcely at home as a 
 courtier. He brought the terrible realism of his execution 
 scenes and battle pieces to the portraiture of the Royal Family, 
 and the members of the family of Charles IV. will, conse- 
 quently, go down to posterity as the most unamiable and 
 unattractive group of royalties that has ever been put on 
 
 THE FAMILY OF CHARLES V., BY GOYA. 
 
 canvas. The faces are worse than plain, they are hideous ; but 
 the details are treated in the artist's vigorous and effective style, 
 and the whole composition compels a belief in his fidelity to 
 nature. 
 
 From among the profusion of masterpieces by which 
 Velasquez is represented I have passed over the dignified, serene, 
 and powerful picture of yEsop, in favour of the huge and dra- 
 
The Picture Gallery, Madrid. 245 
 
 matic painting of the Surrender of Breda — the latter a superb 
 achievement, both in colour and design. " The Surrender of 
 Breda" is regarded as the noblest of the works of Velasquez, 
 and is, perhaps, one of the finest historical pictures in the 
 world. " Such a masterpiece," says the Chevalier D'Avillier, 
 " must be seen ; it cannot be described." It is usually known 
 in Spain as Les Lanzas from the upright lances that cut 
 the sky. A celebrated art critic has written of the picture, 
 "never were knights, soldiers, or national character, or the 
 heavy Fleming, the intellectual Italian, and the proud Spaniard, 
 more nicely marked even to their boots and breeches. Observe 
 the genial countenance of Spinola, who (the model of a high- 
 bred, generous warrior) is consoling a gallant but vanquished 
 enemy (Justin of Nassau). It is interesting to recall the fact 
 that Spinola took Breda in 1826, and died five years afterwards, 
 broken hearted at Philip the Fourth's treatment, exclaiming, 
 ' Me han ijititado la Jioiira ! ' (They have robbed me of my 
 honour!)" The head placed on the extreme right of the 
 picture, with a plumed hat shading his finely-chisseled brow, is 
 that of \'elasquez himself, who has in other of his pictures 
 introduced his personality. In La Familia the artist has 
 represented himself painting the Royal Family of Philip I\'., 
 and in it the painter stands before his easel, brush and palette 
 in hand. On his breast is the red cross of Santiago : and 
 tradition has it that the King painted in the decoration in order, 
 as he declared, "to finish the picture." 
 
 By his works in the \'elasquez Gallery alone must the great 
 artist be judged. Outside Madrid the painter is apt to be 
 judged by a few gloomy figures, conceived in a stiff, gloomy 
 style, and attired in staid, gloomy costumes; whereas his fertile 
 genius composed a whole gallery of types and examples ranging 
 from kmgs to beggars, from warriors to clowns, from martyrs 
 
246 
 
 Imp} 
 
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 to drunkards — all vigorous, living, speaking presentments. 
 Velasquez was, as his pictures in the Museo teach us, a painter 
 of real personages, a chronicler of what he saw, a surprisingly 
 faithful depicter of humanity ; but one must go to Madrid to 
 realise and properly appreciate the genius of the master, for it 
 might almost be said that the entire produce of his brush is 
 contained within these walls. 
 
 Murillo, with his placid inspiration, which found its outlet in 
 
 THE DIVINE FAMILY, BY MURILLO. 
 
 simple and noble elegance of outline, in benign and consoling 
 expressions, and a sweetness of eye and lip on saintly faces that 
 defies description, is represented here in all his glory. Murillo 
 was unequalled in the art of representing the Divine idea in his 
 saints and madonnas, and Spain has rightly named him "The 
 Painter of the Conceptions." Of the four wonderful " concep- 
 tions " that are to be seen in the Museo of Madrid, I have 
 
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 BARTOLOME ESTEBAN, BV MUKILLO. 
 
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 IJAKTOLOME ESTEBAN, BY MIRILLO 
 
The Picture Gallery, Madrid. 
 
 249 
 
 chosen for reproduaion two that all the world has acclaimed to 
 be the most wonderful imaginings of soulful beauty and tender 
 youthfulness that man has given to the world. Devout m purpose 
 and idea, tender and exquisite in execution, his pifture of the 
 Sacred Family-called the Pajarito from the little bird held m 
 the Christ's hand— is 
 one ofthe most purely 
 devotional pi(ftures of 
 the youthful Saviour 
 in existence. An altar- 
 piece, known as La 
 Porciuncula, from a 
 
 plot of ground near 
 
 Assisi, where Christ 
 
 appeared in a vision 
 
 to St. Francis, is in 
 
 the artist's best style, 
 
 and El Divino Pastor 
 
 is another most 
 
 characteristic and 
 
 most popular of the 
 
 master's works. 
 
 Murillo's heart 
 
 was divided between 
 
 beggars and baby- 
 hood—he seems to 
 
 have taught the 
 
 THE VV 
 
 INE FAMILY, BY MIKILI 
 
 Spaniards benevolence towards the one and devotion to the 
 other. Most of the beggar-boy pictures have been transferred 
 ,0 foreign collections, but remains the Holy Fam.hes and the 
 cherub-peopled Annunciations. Of these Andalus.an cherubs a 
 charming American author, Katharine Lee Bates, has wr.t.en. 
 
Impressions of Spain. 
 
 " Such ecstatic rogues as they are ! Their restless ringlets 
 catch azure shadows from the Virgin's mantle ; they perch 
 tiptoe on the edges of the crescent moon ; they hold up a 
 mirror to her glory and peep over the frame to see themselves; 
 they pelt St. Francis with roses ; they play bo-peep from behind 
 
 the fleecy folds of 
 cloud ; they try all 
 manner of aerial 
 gymnastics. But a 
 charm transcend- 
 ing even theirs 
 dwells in these 
 baby Christs that 
 almost spring from 
 the Madonna's 
 arms to ours, in 
 those Christs that 
 touch all boyhood 
 with divinity. The 
 son of the Jewish 
 carpenter, happy in 
 his father's work- 
 shop with bird and 
 dog ; the shepherd 
 lad whose earnest 
 eyes look toward 
 his waiting flock ; 
 the lovely playmates, radiant with innocent beauty, who bend 
 together above the water of life — from these alone might Catholic 
 Spain have learned the sacredness of childhood. But Spain 
 first showed Murillo the vision that he rendered back to her." 
 Murillo's baby Christs are indeed an inspiration, for "they 
 
 THE DIVINE SHEPHERD, BY MURILLO. 
 
The Picture Gallery, Madrid. 253 
 
 touch all boyhood with divinity," as his Virgin's waken all souls 
 to adoration. De Amicis, the Italian writer whose appreciations 
 of Spain it is a pleasure to read and a privilege to quote, 
 says of Murillo that he is " not only a great painter, but has 
 a great soul ; is more than a glory ; is, in fact, an object of 
 affection in Spain ; he is more than a sovereign master of the 
 beautiful, he is a benefactor, one who inspires good actions ; and 
 a lovely image which is once found in his canvasses is borne in 
 one's heart throughout life with a feeling of gratitude and 
 religious devotion. He is one of those men of whom an 
 indescribable prophetic sentiment tells us that we shall see 
 them again; that the meeting with them is due to us like some 
 prize ; that they cannot have disappeared for ever, they are 
 still in some place : that their life has only been like a flash of 
 inextinguishable light, which must appear once more in all its 
 splendour to the ages of mortals." In transcribing his general 
 impressions of the pictures in the Museo of Madrid, De Amicis 
 pathetically comments: "It is one of the most dolorous con- 
 sequences of a charming journey, this finding one's mind full of 
 beautiful images, and the heart a tumult of intense emotions, 
 and only being able to give expression to so small a portion of 
 them ! With what profound disdain I could tear up these 
 pages when I think of those pictures! Oh, Murillo; oh, 
 \'elasquez : oh, poor pen of mine ! " Yet these are the artistic 
 bewailings of a writer who has comprehended as much of, and 
 expressed more faithfully the charm and soulfulness of Murillo 
 than any living critic. 
 
Diva el IRe^. 
 
 ON the 17th of May, 1902, Queen Maria Christina re- 
 Hnquished the Regency she had sustained so faithfully 
 and unfalteringly for upwards of sixteen years, and Alfonso 
 XIII., or to give his name in full, Alfonso Leon Fernando 
 Maria Santiago Pidro Pascual Marcian Antonio, appeared 
 before his subjects for the first time in the character of ruler as 
 well as King. The eyes of all Europe were directed to Madrid 
 on that day of sunshine and rejoicing, and perhaps in England 
 more than in any country in the world was the nobility and pathos 
 of the Queenly figure, and the brilliant promise given by the 
 young King, most sympathetically appreciated. Queen Christina 
 had devoted her life to her duty ; to the service of Spain and 
 the task of fitting her son for the high destiny to which he 
 was born. The difficulty of that task cannot be over-estimated. 
 Taken from the cloistered and secluded life in the Convent of 
 Hochradin in Bohemia, the young Abbess-Princess, who from 
 her earliest years was remarkable for the gravity of her 
 character and her singular piety, was suddenly thrust into the 
 fierce light that beats about a throne to secure a union between 
 the two great Catholic families of the Hapsburgs and the Spanish 
 Bourbons. Married in 1879, Queen Maria Christina enjoyed 
 six years of complete happiness. Handsome, young, and brave, 
 King Alfonso XII. proved a faithful and a devoted husband. His 
 early death left her an alien in a strange land to govern a people 
 who regarded her, if not with dislike, at least with suspicion. 
 The Spanish have no reason to love Austria, and the mere fact 
 of the Queen Mother being an Austrian by birth was sufficient 
 

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 257 
 
 to excite a feelinj:^ of distrust. But the brave Queen outlived 
 the popular want of confidence, and won the admiration and 
 respect of her subjects. 
 
 A few months after the death of Alfonso XII., the infant 
 
 King — he was King 
 from the first breath 
 of life that he drew 
 — " the only child 
 born a king since 
 Christ" — was pre- 
 sented to the great 
 officials and gran- 
 dees of Spain, lying 
 upon a silver salver. 
 The thrill of the 
 tirst cry of "\'iva el 
 Rey!" that rose 
 outside the Palace 
 of Madrid on May 
 17th, 1886, and 
 were renewed with 
 tempestuous enthu- 
 siasm on May 17th, 
 1902, has never died 
 in the hearts of the 
 Spaniards. The 
 Divine right of 
 kings is not an unmeaning formula in Spain, in spite of all 
 past history; and to the people who so ardently desired him, 
 the circumstances of Alfonso's birth gave their King a peculiarly 
 Heaven-sent character. From the moment of his birth he has 
 been hedged about by restrictions and precautions. The hopes 
 
 THE KING AM 
 
258 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 of the Royalists and of men of all parties who believe that only 
 monarchical government is possible for Spain have been centred 
 in hint, and his every look and action has been watched with a 
 most intense anxiety, rising from the conviction that only the 
 life of this one-time delicate lad stood between Spain and the 
 chaos of revolution. 
 
 The weakness of the infant King added to the unparalleled 
 trials that were laid upon the Queen. She has had, in addition, 
 to meet the unquenchable hate of the two political factions — 
 the Carlists, who still dream of a successful coup on behalf of 
 the Pretender; and the Radicals, who would found the Red 
 Republic. She has had to meet the menace of risings in the 
 CarHst North and labour troubles in the Republican South. 
 She has seen Spain drained in men and money in a futile effort 
 to subdue the Cuban Rebellion. More recently still her heart 
 has been wrung by the appalling disasters of the war with 
 America. She saw the gallant army of Spain defeated, its 
 heroic fleet annihilated ; Cuba, Porto Rico, and the Philippines — 
 the last remnants of what had once been the greatest Colonial 
 Empire in the World — torn from the Crown of Spain. The 
 Queen Regent bore these terrible misfortunes with dauntless 
 courage ; and her wisdom, prudence, and ability enabled her to 
 save the dynasty and to see the Crown placed on the head of 
 the son she so dearly loves. 
 
 Under his mother's untiring care the little King threw off 
 his infant ailings. He had the usual illnesses of childhood, 
 one of so severe a character that it cost the country many days 
 of painful suspense. But, like many other delicate children, he 
 grew in health and strength as the years went by, and his 
 subjects were soon able to assure themselves that it was no 
 weakling that would sit on the throne of Spain. It is a matter 
 of history that he opened his first Cortes in his nurse's arms at 
 
S. M EL BEY ALFONSO Xlll 
 
Viva el Rey. 261 
 
 the age of one ; at two years old he sat on a throne to open the 
 Exhibition of Barcelona, and from his earliest years he was 
 taught the lesson of responsibility. Efforts have been made 
 before now to bring up a future ruler of a country in ignorance 
 of his or her coming power, and in subjection to temporary 
 guardians. With Alfonso XIII. the opposite plan was very 
 wisely followed. He has always been the King, subject to no 
 will but his mother's; and even in his childhood there must have 
 been borne upon his mind some perception of the idea which 
 all the pomp and ceremony surrounding him portended, and 
 some knowledge that he himself was the embodiment of that 
 idea. Until the age of seven, his time was spent between the 
 Palace of Madrid and the Palace of Miramar in San Sabastian, 
 under the immediate eye of his mother and his sisters. There- 
 after, in conformity with the traditions of the Court of Spain, 
 he was obliged to have a separate establishment of his own, and 
 his education was entrusted to a distinguished officer of the 
 Royal Household, General Sanchis, assisted by three officers 
 and a staff of professors. His Majesty proved an apt scholar, 
 mastering English, French, and German, each of which he 
 speaks fluently, and obtaining a wide and deep knowledge of the 
 history of his own country. He was also instructed in the 
 elements of law, political economy, and the theory of Govern- 
 ment — branches of study for which he showed a very marked 
 aptitude. Like every true Spaniard, the King early disclosed a 
 passionate fondness for the army, and three days in the week 
 he was regularly instructed in military drill and exercises in 
 company with a number of young Spanish nobles. He early 
 became an accomplished fencer, a capital shot, a good swimmer, 
 and an excellent horseman. He has an admirable seat and 
 great pluck and judgment, and never looks better than he does 
 on horseback. In the extensive stables of the Palace, which 
 
262 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 contains a very varied collection of steeds from all countries, 
 there is scarcely a horse which he has not ridden. 
 
 What manner of King was it that on his 17th birthday made 
 his first official appearance as the Constitutional ruler of Spain? 
 Accomplished as a scholar and a musician, and a fine all-round 
 athlete, we know also of him that, thanks to heredity and careful 
 training, he has developed a manliness and resolution of character 
 which promise to stand him in good stead in the future. " Tall 
 and slender," to quote the descrip- 
 tion of a writer who was in a position 
 to picture His Majesty with accuracy, 
 " graceful in movement in spite of 
 the length and looseness of his limbs, 
 the King has inherited, not only the 
 mobile features, but also very much 
 of the charm of manner, the bon- 
 honinie and easy grace, which made 
 Alfonso XII. so dear to his friends. 
 He is no lover of ceremonious eti- 
 quette; but, simple and familiar as 
 he prefers his intercourse to be, he 
 shows a rare tact in one so young 
 in never forgetting, or permitting 
 others to forget, that he is King. Above all, he is Spanish to 
 the backbone; and for this he owes much to his aunt, the 
 Infanta Isabel, the widowed Countess of Girgenti, who has 
 particularly devoted herself to the task of making her nephew 
 a good Spaniard. The Infanta Isabel is deservedly one of the 
 most popular women in Spain ; she possesses a rare knowledge 
 of even the intricate mazes of its political life, as well as an 
 absolute and innate sympathy with many national character- 
 istics. Other reasons, too, have contributed to make Alfonso 
 
 S. A. INFANTA MARIA TERESA. 
 

 Viva el Rey. 263 
 
 XIII. a good Spaniard. There is no greater incentive to 
 patriotism than national suffering ; and it was at the most 
 impressionable age that he learnt, day by day, to listen to the 
 tale of the disasters that were befalling his country. In this 
 connection, it may be added that he shows signs of becoming 
 a keen soldier, and has shown a lively interest in the military 
 life by which he is immediately surrounded. His brother-in- 
 law, the husband of the Infanta, known now b)- courtesy as 
 the Prince of Asturias, fully shares 
 this inclination, and has proved the 
 best of comrades to the King in 
 that as well as in other pursuits." 
 
 Such was the Royal youth who 
 stood by his mother's side when the 
 yueen-Regent of Spain presided at 
 her last Cabinet Council in the 
 Palace in Madrid. Sixteen and a- 
 half years before she had been seated 
 in the same vast State hall waiting 
 to receive all the Diplomatic Corps 
 and the message of condolence that 
 
 they were bringing. Senor Zarco del s a. la pkinc.:>a ik amlrias. 
 \'alle, introducer of Ambassadors at 
 
 the Spanish Court, describes her appearance as she sat, crushed 
 by grief and despondenc} , her face and eyes swollen by the 
 tears she had shed. Her hands lay loosely in her lap and 
 trembled. The sight of the forlorn widow was so heartrending 
 that Seiior del \'alle hesitated long before he pronounced the 
 official words, " Madam, may I announce to your Majesty His 
 Eminence the Apostolic Nuncio?" Scarcely had the words 
 crossed his lips than Maria-Christina started and stood upright 
 before him, a Queen and a ruler from head to foot, her forehead 
 
 'I&4' 
 
264 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 erect, a fire of resolution burning in the depths of her brown 
 eyes. The late Sefior Sagasta, who was then Prime Minister of 
 Spain, was still her chief Minister when she received the official 
 farewells of the Councillors. Sefior Sagasta, in the course of an 
 eloquent address, recalled the day when the Queen, who then 
 barely knew him, did honour to his loyalty, and, trembling and 
 weeping at the loss of her Consort, so fresh in her memory, she 
 placed her confidence in him. Sixteen years and a-half elapsed 
 since that day, during which the Queen was sacrificing her 
 
 youth, a slave to duty and a 
 jealous guardian of her children. 
 She had suffered so much, 
 finding at last compensation 
 in the happiness of the King. 
 He, a grateful and loving son 
 to his mother, on receiving 
 the carefully-guarded deposit 
 of Royal power, would receive 
 therewith a moral education 
 which assuredly he would 
 never forget in all the trials of 
 his life. 
 The Queen listened to Sefior Sagasta's words with increasing 
 emotion, and finally was moved to weeping. But, recovering 
 herself, she responded, and, in thanking Sefior Sagasta, said 
 that she had ever had the earnest desire to do right, even 
 though she might not always have been right; and she ever felt 
 profound love for Spain in return for the kindnesses that had 
 always been heaped upon her. She hoped that the statesmen 
 before her assembled, and those who could and might become 
 Councillors of the Crown, would help her son as effectively as 
 they had helped her. 
 
 S. A. R. EL I.NFANTO DON CARLOS. 
 
Thh Coronation of Alfonso Xlll., i<p2. 
 
 THE KlNi; S CARRIAGE. 
 
 ARRIVAL AT THE CONGRESS. 
 
 
 •ROCESSION OF THE COKON\TION HULI.-FK.HT. 
 
Viva el Key. 265 
 
 On the following day the formal enthronement of Alfonso 
 XIII. as King of Spain was accomplished; a chapter in the 
 history of the Spanish Monarchy was closed and a fresh 
 epoch was begun. The young Monarch made his appearance 
 before his subjects under the happiest conditions. Madrid 
 looked its best beneath the bright sun and cloudless skies which 
 fortunately attended the whole course of the city's festivities. 
 The procession was one of those picturesque and impressive 
 displays in which the Spanish as a people know how to excel. 
 The young King's demeanour was an engaging mixture of 
 boyish self-possession and boyish delight, together with traces 
 of a maturer air of resolution, which were especially apparent 
 when he recited the oath of enthronement before his Congress. 
 From that body he had a magnificent and remarkable recep- 
 tion. The crowds in the streets vied with their Parliamentary 
 representatives in their acclamations as the King left the Con- 
 gress, and these unmistakable signs of a loyalty deep and true 
 were received by the King with manifest pleasure. The whole 
 day of rejoicing was one which must live long in the memory of 
 both subjects and Sovereign. 
 
 So, amid sounds of universal rejoicing, the young King 
 entered upon his task with all the promise of youth and under 
 fair auspices, and nowhere than in this country was the hope 
 more cordially felt that the unbounded enthusiasm with which 
 he had been proclaimed would be the prelude to a long, ever- 
 brightening record of loyal co-operation between the Sovereign 
 and his subjects, of re-awakened national energies, of solid and 
 enduring gains of domestic unity and progress, and of the 
 attainment of the indomitable aspiration of a noble people. 
 
 In every respect these high hopes are being realised. The 
 King's popularity, based on the solid foundation of respect for 
 wise authority and administration, of his frank, generous, and 
 
266 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 engaging personality, is growing daily. He has gained the 
 confidence as he won the hearts of his subjects, and it is safe 
 to assert that at no period of recent history has the throne of 
 Spain been more secure, or the future of the country more full 
 of promise. The renaissance of the Spanish nation has com- 
 menced ; her commercial prosperity is steadily and surely 
 increasing; and with the ever-lessening evil of domestic friction, 
 the expansion of her trade, and the development of her natural 
 and mineral resources, the boundless possibilities before Spain 
 are assuming definite and tangible form. 
 
I '7 iJ5i"jliil!ii|i|! 
 
nOininci. 
 
 THE history of mining in Spain would fill a dozen books, 
 each twelve times as large as the present volume, and even 
 then only the half, if so much of the story, would be told. 
 It would form a narrative that would combine tragedy and 
 romance, and present a moral as stern as humanity has ever 
 been asked to peruse. The mineral wealth of the Peninsula 
 was responsible for the origination of the African slave trade, 
 for the demolition of Carthage, for the decline of Rome, for 
 the sacrifice of lives innumerable, for tortures unspeakable, for 
 crimes that are without parallel in the annals of the world. In 
 ancient times Spain was ravaged, plundered, and depopulated 
 to provide Carthage with the spoils that were to make her the 
 prey of the Romans, who, in their turn, were to be lulled by 
 wealth and luxury into the deadly sleep of degeneracy that 
 precedes decay. 
 
 It is probable that the beginning of the history of precious 
 metals may be traced back to India, although it is commonly 
 assigned to Greece about 900 B.C. ; but the earliest specific 
 mention of gold or silver mining in European history is derived 
 from the story of Cadmus, a Phoenician, who mined for copper 
 and gold in Thrace in 1594 B.C., or thereabouts. Jason, another 
 Phoenician, journeyed as far west as Sardinia in search of 
 precious metals in 1263 B.C.; and it is known that the 
 Phoenicians were working the gold placers of the Guadalquiver 
 previous to iioo B.C. The means of winning the gold — the 
 only mineral that was exploited in those days — were both 
 limited and arduous, and some time between 1200 and 500 B.C. 
 
270 
 
 Impi 
 
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 (it is impossible to compute the period more exactly) the 
 auriferous resources of Spain were thought to be exhausted. 
 The results of Phoenician mining enterprise must have been 
 considerable, for about B.C. 500 Darius, of Persia, undertook and 
 successfully executed a military expedition against Phoenicia 
 for the purpose of acquiring the metallic treasure, which its 
 adventurers had carried away from Spain. Some portion of 
 this hardly-won stock of bullion found its way back to Europe 
 some two centuries later when Alexander the Great plundered 
 Persia. 
 
 THE UNION MINE, 
 
 Spain did not benefit in the slightest degree by the earliest 
 discovery of her auriferous riches ; and when her silver re- 
 sources were disclosed, they provided the Carthaginians with 
 a further incentive to pillage and plunder the country which 
 was cursed by the possession of her coveted mineral wealth. 
 Between 480 and 206 b.c. the silver mines were worked by 
 the Carthaginians, who stored their spoil at Carthage against 
 the coming, in B.C. 146, of the plundering Romans who cap- 
 tured the city, rifled its treasure houses, and either sold its 
 myriad inhabitants in the slave markets of Rome, or condemned 
 
Mini Hi 
 
 271 
 
 them to the hideous labour of the Spanish mines. Spain was 
 to the Ancients what Mexico and Central and South America 
 became in later ages to Spain — El Dorado, the land of gold, the 
 richest mining country of the world ; and the nearer history 
 of Mexico and Peru — the fate of its aborigines, the subsequent 
 struggle among leading nations for the mastery of its precious 
 metals, the destruction of its soil, the neglect of its agriculture, 
 and the resultant poverty and decay of its population — is no 
 more than a repetition of the ancient history of Spain. The 
 aborigines were easily brought into a state of subjection by the 
 
 TKKMINUS OF T 1 1 K MI\E K A 1 1.WA V , Kin TiNTO. 
 
 disciplined and well armed soldiers of Carthage, who reduced 
 them to slavery, and compelled them, with every accompaniment 
 of savage brutality, to explore and work the mines. 
 
 " These people," says Didorus, " though by their labour 
 they enriched their masters to an almost incredible extent, did 
 it by toiling night and day in their golden prisons. They were 
 compelled, by the lash, to work so incessantly that they died of 
 their hardships in the caverns they had dug. Such as by great 
 vigour of body continued to live, were in a state of misery 
 which rendered death a preferable fate." Again Didorus, in 
 
272 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 describing the conditions under which mining was carried on 
 at this period, tells us that infinite numbers of slaves of both 
 sexes were thrust into the mines, kept at work night and day, 
 and guarded so strictly as to make escape an impossibility. 
 Naked, maimed, and sick they laboured on beneath the lash of 
 the brutal overseers without rest or remission. " Neither the 
 weakness of old age, nor the infirmities of females," says this 
 authority, " excuse any from the work, to which all are driven 
 by blows and cudgels, until borne down by the intolerable 
 weight of their misery many fell dead in the midst of their 
 
 THE CANAL SYSTEM, RIO TINTO. 
 
 insufferable labours. Deprived of all hope, these miserable 
 creatures expect each day to be worse than the last ! and long 
 for death to end their griefs." 
 
 The mortality among the workers in the mines of Spain at 
 this period must have been apalling, and the conditions were 
 calculated to decimate the entire race. Soon it became 
 necessary to recruit the fast thinning ranks of native labourers 
 with imported workers, and these were brought in thousands 
 from Africa. Negro slaves had previously been introduced, to 
 a small extent, into Etruria ; but the traffic had not hitherto 
 
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Mining. 275 
 
 attained the <,'igantic proportion that it was then to assume. 
 Jacob, in his History of the Precious Metals, says: "This 
 oppression and exhaustion of the native labourers led to a trade 
 in human beings which was carried on by the Carthaginians 
 with the interior of Africa, and supplied to Andalusia the place 
 of those native workmen who had been destroyed by the 
 excessive toil imposed on them by their Asiatic intruders. 
 This horrid traffic was extended and continued, and it augmented 
 the produce of the mines of Spain in such a degree as to have 
 an influence on the whole commerce of the world at that period. 
 That influence was continued for upwards of seven hundred 
 years, until the Government of the Romans, who succeeded the 
 Carthaginians in the mastery of Spain, had fallen into the 
 hands of the Gothic monarchs." 
 
 The spoils which Phoenicia had won from Spain led to her 
 spoliation by Darius of Persia, in the flfth century before the 
 Christian era; three hundred years later the silver hoards of 
 Carthage excited the cupidity and envy of Rome, and Spain, 
 which provided the booty, was wrested from the Carthaginians 
 by the armies of the Commonwealth. Up to B.C. 400, when 
 mining in Spain was reduced to a regular system, and the 
 output was enormously increased, Carthage was able to utilise 
 her silver in her Indian trade; but with increasing returns the 
 necessity arose for establishing other markets for her precious 
 metals. In Carthage and in Rome the numerary money system 
 still obtained, but about this date the Carthaginians adopted 
 silver currency and endeavoured, but with little success, to 
 dispose of their surplus supplies of silver by offering them in 
 the markets of Rome. But Rome still held to her copper 
 tokens, and was as yet free from the fatal influence of the 
 mines. " Rome trusted to itself antl its sword," says Heeren 
 in his Researches, African Nations, "Carthage to its gold and its 
 
276 Impressions 0/ Spain. 
 
 mercenaries. The greatness of Rome was founded upon a 
 rock; that of Carthage upon sand and gold-dust." 
 
 But the increasing volume of the trade of Carthage with the 
 Orient did not keep pace with her ever-multiplying returns of 
 silver. Carthaginian silver made its appearance in Italy, and the 
 jealous eye of Rome was led from Carthaginian silver to Carthage 
 and its hugely profitable Indian trade. In B.C. 264 began the first 
 Punic War, which cost Carthage the islands of Sicily, Sardinia, 
 and Corsica — all of them mining countries — and an indemnity 
 of 1,200 talents of silver. Three years after Hamilcar Barca, 
 
 PORTION' OF WORKS, AND SAN FERNANDO VILLAGE, HUELVA. 
 
 on the plea that the extension of the Carthaginians' arms into 
 the interior was necessary in order to make good the loss of the 
 mineral-producing islands ceded to Italy, condu(51:ed a maraud- 
 ing expedition through Spain. This campaign of conquest 
 and slaughter culminated in B.C. 219 in the sacking of Saguntum 
 (the modern Murviedro), a Greek colonial city and furnished 
 Rome with the pretext for another war against Carthage. In 
 B.C. 269, prior to the first Punic War, Rome had formally 
 adopted silver as a portion of her monetary system ; and the 
 
Mini in 
 
 277 
 
 demand for the metal made it necessary for her to devise some 
 means for ensuring a larger and more regular supply than she 
 could obtain from her own mines or by purchase. Italy's 
 growing commerce with the Orient, which consumed all the 
 silver at her command, hastened the means to the end. The 
 capture of Saguntum by the unauthorised commandoes of 
 Hamilcar Barca was the excuse upon which Rome declared the 
 second Punic War which, in B.C. 207, ended in the conquest of 
 Spain, and the final evacuation of the coveted territor}- by the 
 Carthaginian forces five years later. 
 
 ^%'-r?'y- ■ M J i 
 
 1 
 
 CEMENTATION \ ATS, HLELVA. 
 
 Carthage built her greatness on the spoils wrung from the 
 mines of Spain, and her fall is directly traceable to the same 
 cause. As Alexander del Mar says : " They corrupted the 
 Government of Carthage, and led to the neglecfl of military 
 discipline and precautions ; they introduced a mercenary and 
 gambling spirit into all enterprises ; they created monopolies of 
 wealth ; they impoverished the masses ; they occasioned the 
 abandonment of those industries which had built up the State, 
 and they eventually so crippled its power, that in the memorable 
 
278 
 
 Imp} 
 
 of Spc 
 
 contests that ensued with Rome for the mastery of these same 
 mines, Carthage was unable to successfully cope with its more 
 vigorous adversary." 
 
 There is abundant evidence to show that although the Car- 
 thaginians were driven out by the all-conquering Romans, they 
 
 left with the full determination 
 to return at some future time, 
 and they took the most careful 
 precautions to hide their 
 treasures from the eyes of the 
 invaders. The ancient workings 
 that are attributed to Roman 
 miners are, in many cases, of 
 Carthaginian origin; for it 
 appears certain that numbers of 
 these well-developed mines were 
 never discovered by the Romans. 
 The site of a mine at Cordova, 
 for instance, was indicated by a 
 series of seven abandoned and 
 rubbish-filled shafts, forming an 
 irregular row of workings. One 
 or two of these shafts at either 
 end of the row had been tested 
 without yielding any satisfactory 
 results, and when the property 
 passed, at a nominal figure, into 
 the hands of English capitalists the manager received instruc- 
 tions to empty these shafts. He started at one end and cleared 
 three of the seven holes, only to find that they stopped suddenly 
 at a few yards from the surface. Then, following the course 
 that had been taken by the Romans and the more recent Spanish 
 
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 BILBAO. 
 
Miniug. 279 
 
 proprietors, he be^an at the other end only to hnd that the 
 supposed shafts were no more than huge pot holes. Disappointed 
 with the fruitlessness of his efforts he wired to London, " Have 
 cleared six holes. No trace of lode." The answer was instantly 
 returned to the despondent manager: — "Clear the seventh." 
 A(fting on these instrucftions the centre shaft was cleared, and at 
 a httle depth he came upon a massive iron door which proved to 
 be the entrance to the enormous ancient workings which the 
 Carthaginians had hidden for over two thousand years by this 
 ingenious device of digging dummy shafts, and so giving suc- 
 ceeding generations the impression that the mine was a 
 worthless and abandoned prospe(5t. 
 
 In the majority of these ancient workings in the copper 
 mines that I have inspected, tools of Carthaginian make had 
 been found lying scattered in the tunnels where the workmen 
 had thrown them when they made their hurried departure. One 
 has only to glance from those enormous catacombs to the 
 implements with which the excavations were made to realise the 
 terrific difficulties of the task and the misery and almost super- 
 human labour that was involved in its accomplishment. Human 
 blood was spilt like water to gratify the mineral greed of the 
 Carthaginian conquerors. When the younger Scipio, carrying 
 the war into the enemy's country, sacked and afterwards burned 
 Carthage to the ground, 60,000 of its citizens were sent to labour 
 as slaves in the Spanish mines of which they had so recently 
 been the opulent masters. 
 
 Before the conclusion of the second Punic war Scipio 
 returned to Rome with so great a cjuantity of the precious 
 metals captured by his forces, that the Roman numerary system 
 was finally abolished, and the complete establishment of silver 
 currency was effected. But the triumph of Rome was the 
 beginning of her end. She had crushed her great Carthaginian 
 
28o Impressions of Spain. 
 
 rival, and gained her Indian trade; she had extended her 
 possessions to the Atlantic ocean, and made herself the owner 
 of the greatest mineral country of the world. But she had 
 transferred to her own shoulders the curse of Carthage's decline 
 when she assumed the Carthaginian mantle. Public and private 
 morality was demoralised by the accumulation of the treasure 
 in Rome; wealth was the precursor of corruption; and cor- 
 ruption led to that gross luxury and social and political 
 supineness which sapped the greatness of the empire. 
 
 When the impairment of the stock of silver coins by export 
 to India and the surrounding countries necessitated larger and 
 regular supplies of the metal, Rome applied herself to the 
 exploitation of her Spanish mines with a vigour as great as it 
 was pitiless. The native races and their erstwhile Carthaginian 
 masters worked side by side, and their ranks were subsequently 
 swelled by condemned criminals from Italy, and in later times 
 even by legionary soldiers. Jacob tells us that " the silver pro- 
 cured by the Romans by these operations must have cost more 
 than its current worth ; and, according to Polyblus, the 40,000 
 workmen who were constantly employed in the silver mines at 
 New Carthage in Spain produced only 25,000 drachmas (valued 
 at under ;£'i,ooo) per diem — a sum that could scarcely have 
 purchased more than sufficient to keep alive the miserable 
 beings who were immolated in them. Another reason why 
 these mines were worked at a loss at this time, if indeed they 
 were, is supplied by Del Mar, who points out that " when these 
 mines were worked by the Romans there already existed in 
 their own markets a mass of the precious metals that had been 
 obtained at a cost which, reckoned in blood and cruelty, was 
 immeasurable; but which in mere pecuniary outlay of labour, 
 in killing and sacking, was as nothing. It was against the 
 competition of this mass of metals, which pecuniarily cost 
 
Miniin 
 
 281 
 
 nothinj;, that the mine owners had to measure their products 
 in the Roman market ; and it is to be hardly wondered at that 
 they found the industry unprofitable. The Spaniards sub- 
 sequently had the same experience in America, and the 
 Californians and Australians are repeatinp^ it at the present 
 time. 
 
 The Romans also worked for jjjold the sands of the Guadal- 
 (juiver, Darro and Uuero rivers, but with what results is not 
 known. They also mined for copper on a large scale, with, it 
 is evident, the most gratifying success. The mechanical re- 
 
 sCiiNEKA COMPANY S UOKKINGS, BILBAO. 
 
 sources at their command were limited, and there seems no 
 doubt that many rich mines were abandoned for want of 
 knowledge and the proper appliances with which to treat the 
 ores. In one instance, that of the Escurial Mines at Escurial, 
 a huge lode carrying rich copper was broken by a fault, and the 
 Romans made no effort to pick up the lode again. The present 
 English owners penetrated the fault, and found the lode of the 
 original dimensions on the other side. 
 
 During the eight hundred years that Spain was under Arab 
 domination, the mines of Sardinia are believed to have been 
 
282 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 lor- 
 
 worked by the conquerors, and they prosecuted their explc 
 ations for the precious metals on the main land with some 
 vigour. Yeats, in his History of Commerce, tells us that in the 
 eighth century the old silver mines, thought by the Romans to 
 be exhausted, were made to yield afresh by skilful working ; 
 and the Spanish mines then furnished to the world the chief 
 supplies of precious metals. The Arabs exported quick- 
 silver to Constantinople, and it is possible that they extended 
 the industry by opening up new mines. Spain is so full of 
 metals that, after being explored for centuries, new mines are 
 constantly being discovered ; and perhaps the richest of all the 
 silver mines — the Hiendelaencina — was opened up in 1843. But 
 what the Arabs did in the way of discovery we have no means 
 of ascertaining. They are believed by Jacob to have re-opened 
 the Roman silver mines in the present French division of the 
 Pyrenees, and to have worked the gold mines at Lares, the 
 silver mine of Zalamea in Andalusia, and that of Constantina, 
 near Cazalla. The hills of Jaen, upon which they principally 
 concentrated their exertions, are pierced with over five thousand 
 shallow pits, which are estimated to have been the work of five 
 centuries. Even the approximate amount of the precious 
 metals obtained as the result of Arab mining in Spain is a 
 matter of the merest conjecture. 
 
 It is curious to note that when Spain was at the zenith of 
 her greatness the wealth in which she abounded was not the 
 result of the exploitation of her own vast stores of precious 
 metals, but the fruits of conquest, bloodshed, and cruelties, 
 similar to those which she had herself suffered at the hands 
 successively of the Phoenicians, the Carthaginians, the Romans, 
 and the Arabs. She had seen each succeeding nation of her 
 despoilers crumble into decay, but she failed to learn the lesson 
 that their disastrous endings had for her. 
 
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 283 
 
 In her turn Spain crushed Mexico and Peru, and grew rich 
 and powerful by tribute and plunder to the neglect of her own 
 resources and her ultimate temporary ruin and submersion 
 among the nations of Europe. Her own metallic hoards were 
 passed over — the treasure for which Carthage, and Rome, and 
 Morroco had fought and bled was neglected ; while the methods 
 of the Roman and the Carthaginian conquerors were being 
 practised upon the people of the New World. The result is, 
 that while Spain is to-day recognised as the richest mineral 
 country in Europe, her mineral assets are in a more backward 
 
 THE K.\IL\ 
 
 State of development than those of any other European 
 country. 
 
 In the production of copper ore, lead, and quicksilver Spain 
 heads the list; she is second only to Austria-Hungary in the 
 production of salt and silver; her tin mines are at present 
 almost untouched ; while among the less important minerals 
 distributed over the Peninsula are manganese, antimony, cobalt, 
 soda sulphate, sulphate of barium (barytes), phosphorite, alum, 
 magnesia sulphate, sulphur, kaolin, lignite. Gold is also found 
 there in payable quantities; coal and cement of good quality 
 
284 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 and in enormous deposits are present in the province of 
 Lerida; while the richness and extent of her iron resources in 
 the districts round Santander and Bilbao have long been 
 recognised. With all this vast mineral wealth within her 
 boundaries, Spain should be one of the richest, rather than one 
 of the poorest of European countries. The natural conditions 
 are all favourable to the development of the industry. Labour 
 is cheap and abundant, transport facilities are mostly good, and 
 the mines are within easy reach of all the important markets of 
 the world. The working of the mineral resources is carried on 
 under generous and encouraging State regulations. For this 
 purpose the whole kingdom is divided into three sections, and 
 each of these into four districts. Each section is under the 
 charge of an inspector-general of the first class, and each of the 
 districts under an inspector of the second class. There are no 
 harassing restrictions to hamper the energies of the mine 
 owner, while the climatic conditions render it possible to work 
 the majority of the properties all the whole year round. 
 
 Yet with all this mineral wealth to hand, only waiting to be 
 systematically developed to yield immense returns, less than 
 ten per cent, of the population of Spain are engaged in its 
 mining industries ; and between sixty and seventy per cent, are 
 occupied in various branches of agriculture, or in pastoral 
 pursuits. The reason is not far to seek. In many parts the 
 country realises Mr. Stephen Phillips's dream of that fair land 
 where 
 
 "Trees without care shall blossom, and the fields 
 Shall without labour unto harvest come." 
 
 The Spanish peasant can tend his land to produce sufficient for 
 his needs, and allow him to be independent of his fellows. He 
 is more contented and happier, and his best qualities are more 
 strikingly evident when he is "on his own " than in the mass. 
 
Mi)iiu^. 
 
 285 
 
 Unregulated labour is congenial to him, and if liis earnings are 
 small, his wants are few. Agriculture appeals to his tempera- 
 ment and satisfies his needs. Mining, however, demands 
 capital which he has not got, and experience which he has no 
 means of acquiring. It is something which he does not under- 
 stand. The Spanish noblemen and 
 landed proprietors who own the 
 mines neglect this source of 
 revenue for another reason. 
 Englishmen, nobles or common- 
 ers, who possess mineral land do 
 not hesitate to turn their posses- 
 sions to practical account; but 
 the Spaniard has the greatest 
 aversion to anything that savours 
 of trade. In England pig-iron is 
 aristocratic, though tenpenny 
 nails still remain scarcely respect- 
 able ; in Spain wholesale and retail 
 are alike beneath the dignity of 
 the aristocracy. 
 
 But, although since the days 
 of the Ancients the minerals of 
 Spain have not been worked on 
 the same enormous scale that 
 was then adopted, the industry 
 has never been neglected to the ^' 
 
 BILBAU. 
 
 extent that is generally supposed. 
 
 The majority of people cherish the delusion that since the times 
 of the Moors the metallic resources of the Peninsula have not 
 been exploited, and that the revival of activity that is now being 
 witnessed is a development of recent months. Nothing could be 
 
286 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 further from the truth. That the eyes of EngHsh capitaHsts and 
 investors have only lately been turned upon this Bonanza is an 
 indisputable fact ; but in a quiet unostentatious way the country 
 has been mined without interruption for centuries, and fabulous 
 fortunes have been made by a comparatively small number of 
 people. And this select coterie of millionaire mine-owners has, 
 for years, managed to disguise the magnitude of its operations 
 and secure immunity from active competition. 
 
 Before the discovery of America thousands of mines were 
 being energetically exploited in Spain ; new mineral discoveries 
 were of daily occurrence, and Royal Charters were granted by 
 tens of thousands. But the astounding richness of the mines of 
 Peru and Central America enticed whole armies of Spanish 
 miners to the new Eldorado, and for a while the home industry 
 languished. Spain has never since re-attained its commanding 
 position as a mineral country in the eyes of the world ; but 
 hundreds and hundreds of mines have been and are being 
 worked by small companies and private individuals, and the 
 returns have been buried from sight in official statistics and 
 unpublished records. While the general public were being kept 
 out of the country as the result of this carefully cultivated policy 
 of suppression of facts, it was inevitable that the plums should 
 fall into the hands of a few wealthy monopolists. The small 
 local owners did not stand a chance. If they mined for copper 
 there was no market for their ore ; the fall in the price of tin 
 rendered that industry for a while unprofitable, and the develop- 
 ment of iron properties necessitated the expenditure of more 
 capital than the Spanish proprietors could command. And the 
 agents of the mammoth firms, who form a close corporation for 
 the exploitation of Spain's mineral resources, have been up and 
 down the country, inspecting, and acquiring for ready cash 
 all the most promising properties. There has been no fuss, 
 
Mining. 
 
 287 
 
 no sensation, no publicity, and no incitement to competition. 
 The direct consequence of this condition of affairs has been to 
 give currency to all kinds of erroneous impressions with respect 
 to the condition, the profits, and the prospects of Spanish 
 mining. A general belief has grown up that the minerals have 
 been largely worked out ; that the difiicullies of transport, the 
 vexatious mining regulations, and the paucity of natural 
 facilities have combined to spoil the industry — fallacies which 
 have been fostered by those whose interests were best conserved 
 by their promulgation. 
 
 This condition of affairs has obtained \-ery largeK' in the 
 iron industry of Northern Spain — an industry that is so widely 
 known that it is unnecessary here to make more than passing 
 reference to it ; but in the Southern Pro\inces (principally) 
 of Almeria, Granada, and Murcia, the iron mines are being 
 developed in the interests of a far larger number of persons. 
 Both foreign and Spanish capital is invested in the enterprise, 
 and many of the mines are fully equipped with wire tramways 
 and American waggons, and the promise of the future of the 
 Southern iron fields is well on its wa\- to being realised. 
 
288 
 
 hiipressions of Spain. 
 
 Foreign capitalists are embarked in the venture which, until 
 now, has attracted the attention of few Englishmen ; and, indeed, 
 until recently Englishmen have only possessed a vague idea of 
 the magnitude and richness of Spain's mineral deposits. The 
 French people realised it long ago, and attempted, in a half- 
 hearted and parsimonius manner, to develop them, but with 
 only indifferent success. Native enterprise proved even less 
 satisfactory, and the attempt of the Government to work the 
 world-famous Rio Tinto mines resulted in utter failure, and the 
 sale of the property by public tender in 1873. The Rio Tinto 
 
 RIO TINTO MINES. 
 
 mines, like those of Tharsis, were extensively developed by the 
 Romans, and so perfect was the smelting process they adopted, 
 that in the heap of ancient slag on the surface hardly a trace of 
 copper remains. The Phoenicians and Carthaginians both 
 worked the Rio Tinto property prior to the advent of the 
 Romans, and their galleries and shafts are found in every direct- 
 ion and at every depth explored by the Moderns. Especially 
 on the North lode are found innumerable shafts and vast slag 
 heaps, the latter testifying to the great extent of their smelting 
 operations. On this lode are also to be seen the traces, now 
 
Mi). 
 
 289 
 
 almost obliterated, of a Roman town and a Roman cemetery; 
 while upon the summit of the Cerron Salomon (3,000 feet) are 
 the outlines of a fortified enclosure covering many acres. From 
 the time when the Roman occupation was broken up by the 
 inroads of the Visigoths, until the middle of the sixteenth 
 century Rio Tinto fell into utter 
 oblivion. The Moors apparently 
 never directed their attention to 
 them. An attempt was made to re- 
 open the mines under Philip II., 
 but the purpose failed, and for 
 another two centuries the 
 property remain neglected. 
 
 Ultimately they were leased to 
 a Swede named Liebert Wolters 
 in 1725, and the property reverted 
 to the Crown in 1783. The 
 Government at first leased the 
 mines, but the wretchedly un- 
 satisfactory result of this arrange- 
 ment prompted them for a while 
 to undertake the management. 
 The loss to the Government was 
 so great that they disposed of the 
 mines in 1872 for ;r4, 000,000 to 
 a group of capitalists, who formed 
 the present Rio Tinto Company. 
 This company has developed the property on a vast scale, and in 
 accordance with the dictates of modern science. A railway line 
 has been constructed to Huelva, a distance of fifty-three miles, 
 terminating in a pier nearly half-a-mile long in the River Odiel. 
 This pier consists of two floors, used rt spectively for loading and 
 
 THE LAGO CUTTING, 
 
ago Impressions of Spain. 
 
 unloading. It has, at some portions of its section, ten lines of 
 railway abreast and above, and can easily berth five large 
 steamers. The ore for export is brought from the mines and shot 
 directly into the ships' holds. The quantity of pyrites extracted 
 in igoi was 1,928,776 tons, of which 633,949 tons were exported. 
 The sulphur ore shipped in that year was 119,683 tons, and 
 21,100 tons of copper were produced by treatment at the 
 mines. Of the ore that is not exported a portion is worked up 
 into copper by the cementation process, and the remainder by 
 smelting. The sulphur fumes emitted by the roasting, which is 
 a necessary prelude to parts of the processes, had denuded the 
 surrounding hills of every vestige of vegetation before the 
 company commenced operations; and the so-called Hill of the 
 Pines has not borne a tree for thirty or forty years past. 
 
 At the Rio Tinto mines there are nearly fifty miles of 
 railway above ground and over ten miles underground, all of 
 which are available for locomotive traffic. The underground 
 workings are all reached by adits or galleries running in from 
 the hill-side on different levels. Nearly fifty locomotives are 
 daily employed in these workings, besides those used for the 
 traffic to Huelva. The original town has been greatly enlarged, 
 and three or four separate villages have been built by the 
 company for the housing of their army of workmen, which 
 numbers between 10,000 and 11,000 persons. Stores have been 
 opened to supply the needs of the workmen, schools have been 
 founded and hospitals built, both at Huelva and the mines, 
 and forty armed guards, recruited out of the Civil Guard, are 
 maintained to preserve order and protect property. The 
 company has also constructed several reservoirs for the storage 
 of water, which is of such importance in copper mining. The 
 largest of these, which is about twice the area of the Serpentine, 
 has a depth of seventy feet, and a capacity of 2,570,000 tons, or 
 
Mining. 291 
 
 575,000,000 f^allons. These figures convey some impression of 
 the vastness of the undertaking, but another figure may be 
 added, viz., the revenue of the company, which la.-t 3ear 
 amounted to upwards of £1,800,000. Of this sum over one and 
 three-quarter million sterling was profit on sale of produce. 
 
 The Tharsis mines, though not such a remarkable proposition 
 as the Rio Tinto, form a notable property. They appear to 
 have been practically abandoned from the time of the Roman 
 occupation until 1865, and were not worked at a profit until 
 they were acquired by the present Scotch company. Since 
 
 then, however, an enormous quantity of ore has been extracted, 
 and last year a total output of some 400,000 tons of metal 
 returned a profit of over /'320,ooo. The mines are connected 
 by a railway twenty-eight miles in length with the pier station 
 at Corrales, a short distance from Huelva, on the opposite bank 
 of the river Odiel. A fine iron pier, 765 yards long, allows the 
 ore for export to be carried direct to the ships. The Tharsis 
 mines and the Lagunazo mines are now yielding considerably 
 smaller returns of copper ore; but at the Calanas mines the 
 output is steadily increasing, and vigorous exploration work in 
 
292 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
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 this portion of the property has disclosed, in addition to the 
 already proved resources of ore which can be profitably treated 
 for the production of copper, a large mass of low-grade ore, 
 which, though comparatively poor in copper is rich in sulphur. 
 The Rio Tinto and the Tharsis have been rightly regarded 
 as the show mines of Spain, and 
 the former can, of course, hold 
 its own among the leading mines 
 of the world ; and, if it is un- 
 likely that any other Spanish 
 property will rival this cupiferous 
 wonder, there are many that, 
 under proper scientific manage- 
 ment, will be found to be as 
 relatively rich and profitable. 
 What is required in Spain is 
 money for development and 
 brains to diredl: the operations. 
 The existence of minerals, and 
 of copper particularly, has been 
 demonstrated ; and now that 
 English capit d is slowly but in 
 steadily increasing amount being 
 invested in these mines, a tre- 
 mendous rea(5tion inthe industry 
 may confidently be looked for 
 ^^'' ' "^^ ' ' in this quarter of the globe. 
 
 Within the past year or two quite a number of promising 
 properties have been acquired for the English markets, and in 
 every instance the results of the opening-up work have more 
 than realised the expectations of the proprietors. The company, 
 which was formed a short time ago to acquire an extensive 
 
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 293 
 
 property at Coruna, is regarded by experts as a proposition of 
 the highest importance. Another company, called the Escurial 
 Copper Mines, is already working at a prortt, and promises to 
 give very large returns for many years to come. La Recompensa 
 Mines also appear to be rich in copper, and the ore also contains 
 precious metals, assays giving as much as 12 ozs. of silver and 
 9^ dvvts. of gold to the ton. An important fa(5t in connection 
 with all these mines is that they are only distant two miles from 
 the Escurial Mines ; consequently the cost of ore treatment will 
 be considerably reduced by reason of the proximity of large 
 
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 smelting works now nearing completion. The latest reports from 
 the Huercal Copper-cobalt Mines, in the province of Almeria, all 
 tend to confirm the very high opinion which the English owners 
 formed of their value at the time they acquired the property; 
 and the English-owned Rio Rimal Mines in the province of 
 Gerona are putting out very fine copper. 
 
 Among the other Spanish mines in which English capital 
 has been invested — and attention will be mainly confined to these 
 in this chapter — tin and silver-lead play a prominent part. 
 
 Although tin was smelted more than two thousand years ago, 
 
294 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 and some of the first ore containing the metal was probably 
 discovered by the Ancients in that north-westerly provmce of 
 Hispania, which the Romans named Gallaeci, Spain is not 
 to-day ranked among the great tin-producing countries of the 
 world. Pliny refers to Cornish tin, but most of the metal con- 
 tained in the ancient bronze weapons and objefts must have 
 been derived from the Spanish mines. The ancient town of 
 Orense, the capital of the Galician province of the same name, 
 which was founded by the Romans, and greatly esteemed by 
 them on account of its warm springs, is the centre of the industry, 
 
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 AGUILAS, THE PORT OF ALMERIA. 
 
 and the country is scored and bored with many indications of 
 the enterprise and energy of the ancient miners. Beariz, a little 
 village in the mountains of Balcovo, is situated on a hill that is 
 tunnelled with Roman workings in what are probably the richest 
 tiniferous deposits in the richest tin distriti in Spain. Enormous 
 quantities of the mineral must from this mine alone have 
 rewarded the labours of the pioneers, who were so rudely 
 interrupted by the invasion of the viftorious Visigoths, and no 
 succeeding owners have mined the property on the same gigantic 
 scale. 
 
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 The tiniferous areas of Spain are enormous ; and the alluvial 
 tin-bearing deposits, which extend for miles, are pra(5tically virgin 
 ground. The Ancients, who worked the tin lodes of Galicia, 
 entirely negle(5\;ed these alluvials, and, more remarkable still, 
 they have been neglected b}' every succeeding generation ever 
 since. The quartz mining, which entails an enormous initial 
 outlay in crushing and concentration plant, machinery, and 
 explosives, was prosecuted to a limited extent until the slump, 
 and the consequent fall in the price of tin, which caused the 
 operations to be condudted at a loss. Immediately every tin 
 mine in the country was shut down — the owners could only 
 afford to work for quick cash profits. Small private companies 
 are now making large profits from quartz mining — one company, 
 of which nothing is heard by the general public, is shipping 
 from thirty to forty tons of tin per month — but alluvial tin 
 mining in Spain is onl}' in its infancy. There are vast fields of 
 tin-bearing alluvials that can be treated hydraulically at a cost 
 of 2d. per ton, and yet there is not a single hydraulic plant, or 
 a solitary dredger in operation in the country. When these 
 distrifts are in full operation, when the tin fields of Beariz, of 
 Arnoya, and Pontevedra and of Salamanca are being washed on 
 a large scale, as they will be very shortly now, Spain will be 
 near the head of the list in the produ(5lion of tin. 
 
 There are two important reasons why tin stands so low in 
 the table of Spain's mineral output. In the first place the 
 tiniferous areas are, comparatively speaking, so few that, although 
 they may yield fortunes to their exploiters, the country can never 
 compare with Australia and the United States in the aggregate 
 output. And in the second place, although the tin is found in 
 such exceeding richness that Senor Alfred Lasala, the eminent 
 mining authority, reported on the Beariz Mines, " It is almost 
 impossible to cubicate the quantity of tin ore in these conces- 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 sions," yet the properties can only be made to pay when the 
 mineral stands at a good price in the market. Spanish mine 
 owners have very strong views upon the absolute necessity of 
 making the mines pay their own way. The expenditure of 
 capital in properly opening up the mines, with a view to future 
 regular outputs is never entertained. " Spend nothing and get 
 all you can without " is the motto they have adopted. Con- 
 sequently the amount of development work accomplished on 
 
 WASHING FOR ALLUVIAL TIN. 
 
 most locally owned properties is small, unscientific, and 
 frequently dangerous. 
 
 The silver mines in the neighbourhood of Jadraque, in the 
 province of Guadalajara, have supplied all the Spanish silver 
 that has been coined for generations, and the supply of the 
 metal would appear to be almost inexhaustible. The principal 
 property in the district, called the Hiendelaencina, was at one 
 time in the hands of an English company, who worked it for 
 
Mining. 297 
 
 awhile unsuccessfully, and abandoned it when their capital was 
 expended. On the advice of the Spanish mine foreman — advice 
 which had been rejected by the Enj^lish owners — the work was 
 carried on by a Frenchman, who acquired the mine for the price 
 of an old song. The lode was struck, as the foreman had pre- 
 dicted, and at the very spot he had pointed out ; and within a 
 year the lucky French owner had sold the mine for £160,000 
 cash. 
 
 Silver-lead, although not so widely distributed over Spain 
 as are some other minerals, is found in no fewer than half-a- 
 dozen provinces ; and the industry is, generally speaking, in a 
 healthy condition. In the case of the mines of Granada, trans- 
 port difficulties have had to be overcome ; and in Guadalajara, 
 Murcia and Navarra, the want of capital and the absence of 
 scientific methods have militated against their progress. The 
 most favourable conditions for lead mining exist in the 
 provinces of Badajoz, Jaen, Cordova and Ciudad-Real, where 
 foreign capital has been more freely invested, and very large 
 profits have already been obtained. Such astute investors as 
 the Rothschilds are heavily interested in these latter districts, 
 and of recent months several concessions have been acquired 
 for the English market and are now being developed with 
 English capital. 
 
 The number of Spanish mines that, having been abandoned 
 by one set of owners, have been taken over by other persons 
 and profitably exploited, is extraordinarily large — in fact, it 
 might almost be said that there are few important properties 
 in the Peninsula that have not changed hands at least once 
 before enriching their proprietors. The Triumfo Silver-lead 
 Mine at Cordova is an interesting case in point. So much 
 fruitless exploration work was done on this mine that the 
 French owners had come to the conclusion that further 
 
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 endeavours would only be wasted ; but after listening to the 
 combined entreaties of the Spanish foreman and their French 
 manager, they reluctantly agreed to continue working for a few 
 more weeks. Before the extension limit had been reached, an 
 enormous seam of silver-lead had been located ; and the 
 output of the Triumfo to-day is only limited by the market 
 requirements and the obligations entered into by the company. 
 In La Mancha there is a silver lead-mine which a French 
 company, after sinking an enormous amount of working 
 capital and failing to strike the lode, abandoned as a " duffer." 
 On the representations of the Spanish mine captain, who never 
 doubted the existence of the lode at depth, the property was 
 taken over for a nominal consideration by some Scotch 
 financiers. The Spaniard's sanguine predictions were speedily 
 verified ; and for the expenditure of a trifling amount of 
 further capital the Scotch investors acquired a mine of extra- 
 ordinary richness, which has been returning them enormous 
 dividends ever since. 
 
 In lead mining, the element of speculation is reduced to a 
 minimum. In other branches of mining, 60 per cent, of the 
 properties are failures ; in silver-lead mining, 60 per cent, of the 
 properties are successful. And, in the case of the 40 per cent, 
 of the silver-lead mines that turn out badly, the explanation is 
 that sufficient preliminary care has not been bestowed on prov- 
 ing the existence of the lodes before commencing operations. 
 What may appear to be a lode may prove only a pocket ; but 
 where proper precautions are taken, this risk may be eliminated. 
 The French engineers largely failed in their mining ventures 
 in Spain for this very reason. They made haste too quickly, 
 as the Amercians say, and they were not expert economists. 
 Then there is another favourable element in lead mining — it 
 can be conducted with only a shaft and a winch — and as soon 
 
Mining. 
 
 299 
 
 as the lode is reached, the mine commences to pay. A very 
 large number of properties are locally owned, and the mines of 
 Ciudad-Real, Badajoz, Jaen, Cordova, Seville and Almeria 
 supply the markets of Europe with lead. It is found in large 
 lodes, it is cheaply worked, and there is a ready market for the 
 produce. It is, therefore, a branch of mining that commends 
 itself to the fancy of the small capitalist ; while the large 
 capitalist is so eager to secure the ore that he will even advance 
 
 A TREN'CH IN TIN ORE 
 
 money on it before it is taken out of the mine. The works at 
 Peiiarroya, and the smelting firms at Carthagena and elsewhere, 
 absorb the entire output. 
 
 Amongst the important properties may be mentioned the 
 San Antonio, Maria del Pilar and San Teodoro (situated at 
 Agudo in the Almaden district) and the San Luis at Piedrabuena 
 in the province of Ciudad-Real, and the silver-lead mines of 
 Santa Maria, in the province of Hadajo/. These latter mines, 
 
300 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 which have been proved to a depth of over 700 feet, and are 
 now fully equipped with machinery, are the properties of the 
 Santa Maria Mining Company. 
 
 There are extensive coal and cement stone mines at Almatret, 
 in the province of Lerida. The coal or lignite, which is of 
 good quality, is at present worked, and about eighty tons per 
 day are being shipped. This will, it is anticipated, be shortly 
 increased to 200 tons per day. The cement is suitable for 
 constructive work; and experts who have reported upon the 
 properties have expressed their belief that it will be found to 
 approximate very closely to the composition required for true 
 Portland cement. The quantity of cement stones is said to be 
 practically inexhaustible. 
 
 One department of mining enterprise, which has remained 
 unexploited from the time of the Romans until the last few 
 years, is that of alluvial gold washing. The Romans washed 
 for gold over a larger area, and on a much larger scale, than 
 the chroniclers of the times were aware of. Even Jacob (1831) 
 confessed himself unaware of the extent on which their 
 operations were conducted, for modern investigation had 
 disclosed that in the provinces of Lugo, and Orense, and Leon 
 many of the rivers were washed by them on a scale of almost 
 incomprehensible magnitude. So profitable must the operations 
 have been that, in one case, the river Sil was diverged out of its 
 course by means of a cutting made through a mountain spur in 
 order that the river bed might be exposed for the precious metal. 
 Considering the primitive means that the Romans possessed, 
 this must be regarded as a gigantic engineering feat ; and it has 
 been estimated that if 10,000 men had been engaged on the 
 work it would have taken many years to complete. Before 
 iioo B.C. the banks of the Guadalquivir were worked for 
 alluvial gold, and sometime before 500 B.C. the auriferous 
 
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 deposits of Spain were believed to be exhausted. But Pliny 
 records that in 207 B.C., when the second Punic war ended in 
 the Roman conquest of Spain, "the Asturias, Galicia and 
 Lusitania furnished 2,000 lbs. weight of gold (4,427 lbs. English 
 weight) annually; but Asturias supplies the most, nor in any 
 other part of the world during so many ages has so great a 
 quantity been obtained." 
 
 In the case of other alluvial properties, water was brought 
 in by the Ancients from great distances by canals; and at 
 Paramo, in Leon, the ancient water channels are now used as 
 
 THE OLD GOLD WORKINGS, I'AKAMO 
 
 country roads. Many of these water-races are so substantially 
 constructed that they could be repaired at a comparatively 
 small cost. Where these indications of previous workings are 
 observed, gold has always been found; and in the summer, 
 when the river channels narrow under the influence of the sun, 
 the banks of the Ouria, the Navia, the Sil and their tributaries, 
 and all the considerable rivers of these North-west provinces, are 
 panned by the country people, who get a very good return on 
 their labours. Yet the fact remains that while the existence of 
 gold in highly-paying quantities has been definitely proved, no 
 
304 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 systematic exploitation of this rich source of auriferous supply 
 has yet been attempted. In New Zealand, scores of locally- 
 floated gold dredging companies are reaping rich and regular 
 returns on a comparatively trifling outlay; m New South 
 Wales and Victoria, gold dredging has been carried on for 
 years with most satisfactory results; and in California, alluvial 
 mines worked by hydraulic sluicing methods give handsome 
 profits from alluvial carrying only about four grains of gold per 
 cubic metre. Even in Australia, where the water has to be 
 pumped, the cost of treating the alluvial does not exceed 6d. 
 per ton. 
 
 In Spain, the conditions are immensely more favourable to 
 profitable working, while the gold-bearing alluvial is very much 
 richer than that of Australasia or America. The concessions 
 are held direct from the Spanish Government in perpetuity 
 at a nominal yearly rental. The most important properties 
 that have as yet been acquired in Spain are situated in the 
 provinces of Lugo, Orense and Leon ; and the nature, value 
 and depths of the alluvial is practically common to all. The 
 Romans, with the primitive apparatus that was employed in 
 those days, could only wash the sands down to the water level; 
 but below the water level in the rivers is a vast stretch of 
 the rich deposits which have not yet been touched. Of the 
 thirty-three groups of properties that have been secured by 
 English capitalists, four are in the province of Leon, and 
 have a total area of 541 English acres. Of these, the Crones 
 (153^ acres), and the Retorno (129 acres), are situated on the 
 river Sil; and the Florez (180 acres), and the Bostarga (79 
 acres), are both on the left bank of the river Cabrera. The 
 twelve concessions in the province of Orense comprise the Bano 
 (190 acres), the Disco (160 acres), the Alameiro (158! acres), the 
 Otero (148I acres), the Casayo (272^ acres), the Carvalleda (50 
 
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 305 
 
 acres), the Bacelos (176 acres), the Gateira (233 acres), the 
 Charca (228 acres), the Pedela (67 acres), the Vuelpozo (233 
 acres), and the Mouchinos (114 acres). All the foregoing 
 properties, with a combined area of 2,031 acres, are situate on 
 the rivers Sil and Mino and their tributaries, while the seventeen 
 concessions in the province of Lugo, which have an aggregate 
 acreage of 2,148 acres, are in the same geographical district, 
 and are also located on the river Sil, the river Mino and their 
 
 
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 tributaries. The Lugo groups include the Arenas (203 acres), 
 the Subieros (121 acres), the Peuadolo (54^ acres), the Coba 
 (74 acres), the Corrego (74 acres), the Lor (loii acres), the 
 Lodeiras (196 acres), the Reineite (79 acres), the Rosio (69 
 acres), the Baicela (76* acres), the Libedo (loi^ acres), the 
 Pesquiera (iii-J acres), the Alban (116^ acres), the Lis (109 
 acres), the Blanca (282^ acres), the Lloris (1S8 acres), and the 
 Ramamo (190^ acres). The Paramo Alluvial Gold Mines, in 
 the province of Leon, on which gold-washing machines are 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 now working, are giving satisfactory returns. The Kingston 
 Gold Mines in Leon, and the Moraleja Gold-bearing Alluvial 
 Mines in the neighbouring province of Orense, are being 
 exploited on a steady scale, with good results. 
 
 The geological features of all the foregoing groups present 
 an almost remarkable uniformity. The gold-bearing alluvial 
 deposits cover practically the whole of the entire area of each 
 concession, and the depth of the alluvial varies from ten feet, 
 which is the minimum depth on any of the properties, to 
 twenty-five feet. In cubicating the alluvial ground available 
 
 SAN DIONISIO SHAFT, RIO TINTO. 
 
 for treatment, one-half may be deducted (although that is a 
 very high proportion, and one not likely to be attained), on 
 account of the stones and boulders which may be present in 
 the earth and sand. The average of the assays made of the 
 alluvial deposits of all these concessions give a minimum of 
 five dwts. of gold per cubic yard ; but if the return is estimated 
 at only one and a-half dwts., the facilities for economically 
 working and handling the ore are so favourable that the profits 
 will be seen to be enormous. The cost of working the deposits 
 varies from 3id. to 6d. per cubic yard. The working of these 
 
Miniiw. 
 
 307 
 
 alluvials is being done by machines, especially adapted for the 
 purpose, which are capable of treating twenty-five cubic yards 
 of earth, at a cost of 5s. per day ; and give, roughly, a return 
 of £6 per day per machine. The number of these machines, 
 which cost £2=) each, and can be erected on the spot at a small 
 additional expenditure, can be increased indefinitely. 
 
 When the alluvial is exhausted, by means of these machines, 
 down to water level, the beds of the rivers will have to be 
 dredged. Up to the present time these river deposits have not 
 been touched, and they will, of course, be found to be consider- 
 ably richer in gold than the exposed alluvials. By many 
 mining men the result of the dredging operations are looked 
 to, to complete the revival in Spanish mining that has been so 
 long coming. It is impossible to contemplate the probable 
 — one might almost say the assured — return from this dredger 
 mining without a feeling of amazement that such a source 
 of wealth should have lain so long untapped. Want of capital 
 in Spain, and want of confidence in the Spaniards, have 
 hitherto been the chief obstacles to her progress ; and the 
 fact that the country has never become a fashionable mining 
 venue has also to be taken into consideration in reviewing the 
 causes that have contributed to its backward position. It is, 
 however, evident to those who have been much in the country 
 in recent times, that the long-delayed interest in its mineral 
 resources has set in ; and it is with considerable confidence that 
 one predicts an enormous revival in the industry as soon as 
 some of these alluvial gold-bearing districts are systematically 
 exploite(], and regular returns are forthcoming. But the gold 
 quartz mines of Spain are still almost entirely neglected, as 
 they have been since the days of the Romans; and despite 
 the fact that there are numberless prospects containing reefs 
 that yield from half-an-ounce to i\ ozs. of gold per ton, only 
 
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 two or three companies are engaged in gold quartz mining 
 in the Peninsula. The miner and the investor have generally 
 confined their attention to iron, copper, and lead — metals that 
 occur in huge deposits — and have disregarded the less assertive 
 tin and gold-bearing alluvials which, when scientifically de- 
 veloped and economically managed, will give larger returns 
 than any other mining in the world. 
 
 THE COPPER Mines of Escurial. 
 
 Some of the most prominent and promising of the newly- 
 acquired copper properties in Spain are those of the Escurial 
 district, of which mention has been made. Here, at a spot 
 situated within thirty miles of Madrid, at the end of an hour- 
 and-a-quarter's train journey, is a district which promises to 
 take rank among the leading copper-producing areas. Yet 
 until some two years ago the properties were practically being 
 ruined by the starvation policy of the Spanish owners, who 
 obtained excellent results by following the richest of the 
 leaders until a little expenditure was required to further 
 prosecute the work, and then abandoned them. The Romans, 
 who would appear from the evidences of their workings to 
 have been the original miners at Escurial, carried out their 
 developments on a large scale ; and judging from the immensity 
 and richness of the dumps of ore which they discarded as being 
 too poor to pay for treatment by the primitive methods at 
 their commands, they must have won enormous quantities of 
 very high-grade copper ore. These huge mounds of refuse 
 ore have been assayed to yield about 4 per cent, of copper; 
 and with the modern system of concentration will all give 
 profitable returns. Some of the outhouses and walls on 
 the property are constructed of rich copper ore, and the 
 purplish colour of the loose stones of the road from Galapagar, 
 
Miniu' 
 
 309 
 
 and on the other roads about the property, are ever\\vhere 
 indicative of the presence of the same mineral. The Romans 
 evidently recognised the value of their mine, for before they 
 vacated the country they carefully filled in all their workings, 
 and obliterated every trace of their activity. The openings to 
 the galleries and the mouths of their shafts were closed up with 
 rubble, but they could not remove the incriminating dumps — 
 the monuments to their energy and the witnesses to the rich- 
 ness of the property. 
 
 The Romans undoubtedly meant, at a more convenient 
 
 PORTION OF BUILDINGS, ESCURIAL. 
 
 season, to return to the scene of their labours, as did the 
 Carthaginians and Phoenicians before them ; but the fates 
 which govern nations ruled it otherwise. The \'isigoths 
 succeeded the Romans; and they in their turn were driven out 
 by the Moors, who dominated the Peninsula for over 800 years. 
 The Moors have left the marks of their greatness, their 
 industry, and their love of art over the entire face of the land ; 
 but they have contributed comparatively little to the historj' of 
 its mining. They certainly did not undertake systematic re- 
 
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 Impressions oj Spain. 
 
 searches into the mineral resources of the country, and as 
 certainly they did not happen upon the copper caverns which 
 the Ancients had quarried at Escurial, 
 
 The present proprietary, upon taking possession of the 
 property, immediately set to work to have the mine cleared, 
 and all the old workings explored. These operations were 
 attended with many remarkable discoveries, and it seemed as 
 if everything was revealed which had been done by the original 
 proprietors. But Sefior Barris, the modern discoverer of this 
 remarkable property, and a gentleman who combines the 
 
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 A CUTTING, ESCURIAL. 
 
 erudition of the scholar with an unsurpassed practical know- 
 ledge of Spanish mining, was not satisfied. He was convinced 
 that there remained further traces of more recent exploitation 
 to be revealed ; so the research was resumed, with the result 
 that during my visit I paid to the property in 1902, some 
 additional deeper workings of Spanish origin were discovered. 
 Only then was Seiior Barris convinced that the end was reached ; 
 but even later, I have since learned, a falling-in in one of the 
 levels disclosed the existence of further large ancient workings, 
 and the presence of a mass of magnificent copper ore. 
 
Milling. 311 
 
 The Spaniards, whoever they were, who had worked the 
 mine for a short period some (approximately) 300 years ago, 
 had been interrupted in their labours by the lack of proper 
 machinery, and had abandoned the pursuit. The walls of the 
 ^'allery they had excavated had fallen in, rubbish had blocked 
 up the entrance, and the mine had returned to the condition 
 in which it had been left by the Roman discoverers. And, 
 curiously enough, not a single document or record has come to 
 light to reveal the identity of these disappointed adventurers. 
 
 "DOLORES," "JAIME," AND MAIN SHAFT, ESCURIAL. 
 
 The Escurial district is a network of copper lodes, which 
 curve, and zig-zag, and bisect one another in an extraordinary 
 fashion, and would appear to have their origin, or their ending, 
 in a concession known as the Antigua Pilar — one of four 
 concessions which constitutes the property of the Escurial 
 Copper Mines, Limited, the principal company in the neigh- 
 bourhood. The mines are chiefly in the hands of three 
 companies — which are known as the Escurial, the Escurial 
 Extended, and the Georgia Mines and Development Company. 
 The properties owned by the premier company consists of the 
 
312 luipressions of Spain. 
 
 Antigua Pilar (103^ acres), the Gloria (140 acres), the Jaime 
 (4g|- acres), and the Ramon (49^ acres). This group, with a 
 total area of 342^ acres, is held on perpetual tenure from the 
 Spanish Government, subject only to an annual payment of 
 6s. 5d. per claim. 
 
 The mines are equi-distant from three railway stations, but 
 Torrelodones is the most convenient, as it is connected with 
 Galapagar by a good cart road. From this place, where are 
 situated the Galapagar concentration works, one travels over an 
 excellent high-road built of stone, all of which shows traces of 
 copper. The weather is cool, clear, and invigorating ; and 
 the manager of the Escurial Copper Mines, Limited, informs 
 me that the climate, though hot in summer and very cold in 
 winter (the mines are about 2,850 feet above the sea level), is 
 wonderfully healthy. I remarked upon the solidity of the 
 buildings which serve to protect the openings of the various 
 shafts, and was informed that such substantial structures were 
 necessary as affording a shade from the sun in the hot weather 
 and a shelter from the snows in winter. 
 
 The Escurial Mines, unlike some others in Spain, are 
 worked all the year round ; and, as many of the miners live on 
 the property, a small barrack has been constructed of masonry 
 for their accommodation. These buildings, which are of the 
 most durable kind, having masonry walls three feet thick and 
 tiled roofs, include, in addition to the men's quarters and the 
 manager's dwelling, offices, &c., a small metallurgical establish- 
 ment, large stores for the storage of minerals, for coal, and 
 wood, and blasting powder, engine houses, and other buildings. 
 "The mine is our home," explains one of the old watchmen — 
 a phrase which I take to be equivalent to the Englishman's 
 expression : "We've come to stay ! " 
 
 If you happen to entertain any doubts as to the capacity 
 
Miniu' 
 
 315 
 
 and general excellence of the Spanish miner, I would advise 
 you not to ventilate your opinion of the subject in the presence 
 of the manager of the Escurial Mines, or of Senor Harris, the 
 Company's local director. Nor indeed can one be long among 
 these men without recognising their sterling good qualities. They 
 work well, and they lighten their labours with an enthusiasm 
 which I have not remarked in any miners outside Spain. Every 
 man and boy has a personal interest in the mine and its develoji- 
 ment ; his talk is about its progress and prospects ; his joy is a 
 rich strike or a satisfactory return ; his sorrow is a blank day. 
 
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 And with the characteristic independence of the Spaniard, each 
 man keeps to his own drive, or shaft, or gallery, which he is 
 convinced is the best, and richest, and most promising portion 
 of the whole property. 
 
 It will be seen from a glance at the accompanying plan that 
 the northernmost claim, the Ramon, is situated at a little 
 distance from the rest of the group, and it is here that the 
 principal buildings and cr»ncentration works are located. Two 
 lodes have been proved on this property. No development 
 work had been done on the Ramon at the time of my last visit, 
 
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 nearly the whole of the labour having been concentrated on the 
 Antigua Pilar concession, which carries eight proved reefs, and 
 is undoubtedly the most valuable claim of the entire group. 
 The developments on this, and on the adjoining Jaime lease, 
 have demonstrated that both these claims are of very great 
 value, and the manager declares in his report that with proper 
 management "they will yield incalculable profit." 
 
 The Antigua Pilar claim has been exploited in a masterly 
 manner, and the results reflecfl the greatest credit upon the 
 management. All the work proceeds under the unremitting 
 personal supervision of the manager, and his very full and 
 luminous reports reveal his intimate knowledge of every detail. 
 "It is a pleasure," he said to me, "to work such a mine. Every 
 week brings its work, and the work brings its recompense in the 
 consistently and thoroughly satisfactory nature of the progress 
 made. The property has never, as mothers say of good children, 
 given me an uneasy moment, and I am only too delighted to 
 show visitors over it." As we proceed, he explains to me 
 his theory of the property and of its prospecfts. The Antigua 
 Pilar he believes to be the centre of a network of reefs, 
 and the eight lodes he has already proved are only a few 
 that he expefts to discover as the work progresses. " It is a 
 large property," he says, "and it must be developed by degrees. 
 I have proved to my entire satisfaction that the lodes in the 
 Ramon and the Jaime leases will pay handsomely when we get 
 to work on them. I have also traced two of the Antigua Pilar 
 reefs into the Gloria lease, and six others are also making 
 in that direcftion. This naturally led me to make a special 
 study of the lodes in Antigua Pilar, and I am convinced 
 that in formation and structure the reefs are the same in 
 all. Everything pointed to satisfactory results, and, indeed, 
 the results have exceeded our expectations." 
 
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 In the manager's office I was permitted to examine the 
 figures and measurements on which he had based his estimates 
 of the value of the mine, and they are calculated on so 
 moderate a scale that he is convinced the net profits will be 
 much greater. To give an idea of the value and sizes of the 
 lodes on the property, I nia\- mention that by cubing the lodes 
 of Nos. 2, 3, and 4 on 
 Antigua Pilar alone, 
 and calculating the 
 yield of copper at the 
 
 very low return of 5 s 
 
 per cent, per ton, he 
 
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 the ore at £'155. 53^- * "^^ ^^^ 
 
 B }' t h e p r e s e n t ^ ^ MF 
 
 methods of exploita- ,- " ^H*-"-^^' 
 
 tion, the daily output ^ ' ^ 
 
 of ore will shortly be 
 
 twenty tons per day; ^JSi.*^*^' 
 
 and this ore, WMth ^T^^ 
 
 proper plant for con- 
 centration, could be 
 brought up to ^^ per 
 cent, of copper, worth 
 ;^i6 los. per ton. The 
 carbonates of copper 
 
 which the ore carries could, by proper treatment, be made to 
 yield from sixty per cent, to eighty per cent, of copper suitable 
 for smelting. But there is an alternative scheme for the com- 
 plete exploitation of the property, by which 100 tons of copper 
 ore, of a value of ;^550, could be raised and treated per diem. 
 This plan would, of course, involve a larger outlay, but it has 
 
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 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 been forwarded to London for the consideration of the directors. 
 Such figures and prospects justify the manager in his high 
 opinion of the mine, which is shared by the miners and the 
 local shareholders. 
 
 When I was at Escurial I visited two other groups of 
 properties in the neighbourhood which had been acquired by 
 British capitalists. The successful developments in the Escurial 
 property proper — especially on the Jaime and Antigua Pilar 
 leases — attracted a good deal of attention to the district, which 
 subsequent prospecting work shows to have been thoroughly 
 
 SNAPSHOT SHOWING CUTTING, ESCURIAL. 
 
 warranted. One of these groups comprises the Recompensa, the 
 Pepitanga, and the San Antonio leases, which have a combined 
 area of 437 acres. The local theory is that the nature of 
 the country and the constitution of the lodes is the same 
 throughout the district, and the work done on these mines 
 bears ouf that belief. The lodes and veins are numerous, 
 varying in thickness from seven inches to three feet ; and the ores 
 have yielded, as the result of assays, from eleven per cent, to 
 thirty per cent, of copper. Seven lodes, which are distinct and 
 well defined, have been followed for a distance of over 6,000 feet 
 
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 319 
 
 throuj:2^h the property, and five separate workings have been 
 undertaken to test the value of the mineral deposits. As the 
 workings are 750 feet above sea level, at which depths the lodes 
 usually improve, the quantity of ore in the property must conse- 
 quently be very considerable. The ore also yields both silver 
 and gold, but it is not possible to estimate the profit likely to 
 be made from this source. Only one assay has been made from 
 this ore, but it disclosed the existence of nearly thirteen ozs. of 
 silver and over nine dwts. of gold. The other group that is now 
 the property of English capitalists, consists of five concessions, 
 called the Clarisa, the Morena, Natividad, Mitry, and the 
 Mercedes, having a total area of 2,111 acres. 
 
 Thb Huercal Copper Cobalt Mines. 
 
 A railway journey of 20 hours' duration, over three railroad 
 systems, transports the visitor from Madrid to the little mining 
 town of Huercal (pronounced Whercal) Overa. We leave the 
 capital by the express train for Alicante, and travel via Alcazar 
 and Albacete to Chinchilla, which is reached at some unearthly 
 hour in the middle of the night. From Chinchilla the line runs 
 through the beautiful province of Murcia to Lorca, where we 
 change onto a small English railroad which takes us to Huercal. 
 We had left Madrid in our winter overcoats and rugs; when we 
 stepped out into the soft sunshine of Almeria we could have dis- 
 pensed with our under coats and waistcoats. We are in the land 
 of the spring roses and early oranges, and the nipping and eager 
 air of the capital is forgotten. Our visit is regarded by the 
 community with general interest, for the townsfolk look to 
 El Monte Minado, as the copper mines are known locally, to 
 make the fortunes of Huercal-Overa. Many of the leading 
 people here are shareholders in the mines, and all the labour 
 employed on the property is drawn from the town. There is not 
 
320 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 a child in the neighbourhood who is unacquainted with the 
 personahty of the Spanish representative of the EngHsh pro- 
 prietors, who adts as our cicerone, and the word goes round 
 that he is come to town. The mine captain, and several 
 prominent people of the distridl, are at the station to meet us ; 
 and in the sitting-room that has been reserved for our use in the 
 comfortable hotel we find the table laid, not for dinner, but 
 
 with an array of valuable 
 ' ^ specimens taken from the 
 
 mine. Here is copper in 
 pracftically every form — 
 
 '5^-^-^'^M^ -^^^^^^Sm gi^^sn carbonate of copper 
 
 * :; ^"A iK - f -tl^ (malachite), blue carbon- 
 
 ate of copper (azurite), red 
 
 oxide of copper (cuprite), 
 
 copper pyrites (yellow sul- 
 
 ;. phuret of copper), and 
 
 ^^^'^ T ■ ' l^*?*»'^\*.- - '- • native copper. Added to 
 
 this, the abundant associ- 
 
 ' " %.• >*5^V ation of cobalt — cobalt 
 
 :".^^^fQ steel-gray, and pinkish 
 
 ■ -- } ' -. ^ purple, like the hue of 
 
 '- _ ' ?. . .- ., peach-blossom in colour — 
 
 sj^~-,..,- • - . and of bright emerald green 
 
 BARRis CUTTING, HUERCAL. tlu ted uickcl, glve thc specl- 
 
 mens an extremely beauti- 
 ful appearance. The Monte Minado property comprises a copper 
 hill not unlike the celebrated Mount Morgan in conformation, 
 and has an area of iii^ acres. There are indications that point 
 to Phoenician industry in the Huercal Mine, but the traces of 
 later workmanship demonstrate conclusively that the Romans 
 were the last of the Ancients who exploited this copper 
 
Miuiui:. 
 
 321 
 
 mountain on a large scale. It was the Romans who obliterated 
 so carefully all traces of their handiwork, and tilled up with 
 rubbish the openings of their levels and other workings. 
 
 The composition of the mountain, being of volcanic creation, 
 it is a crumbling conglomerate mass ; and unless the galleries 
 are substantially timbered, the 
 chances of their falling in pre- 
 sent an instant danger to the 
 miners. The men who are em- 
 ployed in the work of clearing 
 the ancient galleries and putting 
 in new levels have had many 
 narrow escapes from falling 
 earth. The Spanish mining 
 regulations impose a very high 
 rate of compensation in the case 
 of accidents which occur in the 
 mines ; and as a do(ftor, whose 
 duty it is to report on all casu- 
 alties to the Department of 
 Mines at Madrid, is attached to 
 every working property, mine 
 owners are exceptionally careful 
 for the safety of their employees. 
 On one occasion, when the 
 Spanish representative of the 
 present proprietary was being 
 conducfted by the manager through some new workings, a huge 
 piece of the country rock fell upon his guide. His head was 
 very luckily protected by one of the hard pot hats which the 
 underground hands always wear ; and although this helmet was 
 badly dented, it probably saved the wearer's life. The visitor 
 
322 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 was naturally much concerned, but the manager accepted the 
 mishap with smiling philosophy. "You see," he remarked, "I 
 am not meant to be an expense to the owners, just yet." 
 
 The labour of fortifying all the drives, as the work advanced, 
 rendered exploitation both slow and expensive, while not 
 entirely eliminating the element of danger from the operations. 
 It was at one time intended to cut the lode by driving an adit 
 into the mountain at a level of i=io feet below the ancient 
 
 THE CHURCH AT HUERCAL 
 
 workings; but as it was discovered that this adit would have 
 had to be shored up and cemented like an electric railway tube, 
 the proposal was abandoned as impracticable. Since then, the 
 difficulty has been successfully overcome by the adoption of 
 another policy. 
 
 The present leaseholders opened their negotiations for the 
 purchase of the Huercal Mines on the strength of the mammoth 
 dumps which from a number of assays made by different firms 
 
Mining. 323 
 
 gave results varying from 571 per cent, to 10-40 per cent, of 
 copper, 2-19 per cent, of nickel, and 3-13 per cent, of cobalt. 
 It was argued that even if the mines were worked out, the 
 dumps alone, if scientifically treated with modern machinery, 
 would return a handsome profit. But very little e.xploration 
 work was required to convince the Englishmen that so far 
 from the property being exhausted of its mineral treasures, the 
 bulk of the mineral had been little more than pecked at ; and a 
 more comprehensive system of development disclosed the fact 
 that in El Monte Minado they had acquired a copper-cobalt 
 mine of extraordinary richness. The consistent and surprising 
 richness of the dumps in carbonates and copper pyrites made 
 it abundantly clear that if the Romans, with their primitive 
 methods and appliances, had regarded this ore as unprofitable 
 for treatment, they must have found still more valuable deposits 
 to engage their attention. There could be no other excuse for 
 regarding five per cent, copper ore as debris. For the first time 
 since the Roman miners left their Bonanza, the old workings 
 were now cleared and the mystery was solved. These ancient 
 galleries, as will be seen from the illustrations, were not driven 
 on any systematic plan, but simply followed the lodes blindly 
 through all their twists and curves. The idea of going boldly 
 through the mountain and sweeping all before them does not 
 appear to have been considered practicable by the Romans; and, 
 doubtless, the danger of excavating in the soft country rock 
 on a large scale had also been taken into their calculations. 
 As the workings were freed from the rubbish that choked every 
 drive and level, further traces of cobalt and nickel were en- 
 countered, and copper in its many beautiful forms became 
 more abundant, and of richer quality. In the Napoleon gallery 
 the ore was assayed to yield from 17" 17 per cent, to 78"69 per 
 cent, of copper, and at the extreme end of it was found to be 
 
324 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 in the face of a three-foot lode, in which native copper was also 
 discovered. 
 
 As I follow Senor Jose Perez, the mine manager, through 
 the old Napoleon and Esperanza galleries, it is impossible to 
 resist the contagious enthusiasm with which he describes and 
 exhibits the property. Certainly there is excuse on every 
 side for their eulogiums. The copper in the lodes is very 
 plentiful, while in the hanging-wall of the lodes important 
 veins of pink and black cobalt are frequently to be found, and 
 at all points where work had been done abundance of ore has 
 
 THE CASTLE AND HARBOUR, AGUILAS. 
 
 been exposed. I was shown a large caverture, the roof of 
 which is supported by a single column of ore, which had been 
 left for that purpose by the Roman excavators. The miners 
 who were clearing the drives at first took this circular chamber 
 to be a break in the lode ; but it is really a cavern in the walls, 
 and roof of which nearly every variety of copper ore is to be 
 seen. The spectacle is strikingly beautiful, and to the geologist 
 it presents a feature of unusual interest. I have examined many 
 caverns in mines, but this particular example, which has been 
 
Minin< 
 
 325 
 
 christened "The Cathedral," far exceeds in natural beauty 
 anything of the kind that I have ever seen. 
 
 A considerable amount of useful development had been 
 accomplished by clearings and surface cuttings on both sides 
 of the mountain, and these have been of the greatest import- 
 ance in the adoption of the latest scheme for working the mine. 
 In one clearing the outcrop had been stripped over about 1,100 
 feet, and by this means the copper and cobalt lode had been 
 exposed for a distance of 70 feet, and similar work had been 
 
 HEAPS OF COPPER ORE. HCERCAL 
 
 done on the opposite side of the hill. As the result of much 
 anxious consideration and many discussions it was decided to 
 undertake the opening up of the mines on a scale which, it is 
 safe to presume, the Romans never dreamed of, viz., by re- 
 moving the top of the hill to a depth of thirty feet, as one 
 scalps an egg. The ancient workings, situated at a depth of 180 
 feet from the summit, having been located, and their dimensions 
 ascertained, the over-burden, which had been found to be only 
 30 feet in thickness, will be removed, and from that point down 
 
326 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 to 180 feet, where the ancient galleries are situated, is a mass of 
 copper, cobalt, and nickel ores that will be worked by the open- 
 cutting process. A trench has been cut from the " Barris" clear- 
 ing connecting with the " Marin" clearing on the other side of 
 the mountain, and four lines of rails have been constructed to 
 work the ores, which are loaded up into the trucks and con- 
 veyed to the sides of the hill. No timbering is necessary, 
 shafts and drives are done away with, and all risks to life are 
 eliminated. The soft nature of the country rock renders the 
 work, which in quartz would be an impossibility without the 
 aid of dynamite, a simple pick-and-shovel business, and by this 
 means the mountain is being gutted at the price of labour and 
 cartage. 
 
 The Rio Rimal Copper Mines. 
 
 The Rio Rimal Mines, in the province of Gerona, are 
 situated close to the quaint old-world village of San Lorenzo, 
 which stands, surrounded by its mediaeval fortifications, at the 
 foot of a high mountain. Far above it an ancient watch-tower 
 still looks out over the wide expanse of plain and valley. It is 
 broken and weather-beaten, but is otherwise as it was left by the 
 old Moorish warriors who built it. Within a mile or two, on the 
 east and west, are the comparatively modern fortified places of 
 Figueras and Rosas. In the municipality of San Lorenzo, at 
 the beginning of the last century, was a huge Government 
 Arsenal and Smelting Works, where the metals won from the 
 neighbouring mountains were cast into cannon, and made into 
 shot and shell. Among the hills are still to be seen the remains 
 of busy mining camps where hundreds of men were once 
 engaged in working the mineral deposits. Before Napoleon's 
 all-conquering marshals marched across the frontier the Spanish 
 Government blew up the arsenal, destroyed the smelting 
 
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 327 
 
 works, and concealed the entrance to the more important 
 workings. Nothing remains to-day but a few melancholy ruins 
 to show the extent of the former operations. 
 
 The Government factories were never re-constructed. The 
 pro.ximity to the border, and the exposed nature of the country, 
 combined with the experience of the then recent events, 
 rendered the situation too insecure for the purpose, and the 
 arsenals of San Lorenzo were re-built on more powerfully- 
 protected spots at Ferrol and Carthagena. 
 
 Even the massive stone bridge over the river Muga, which 
 was blown up to impede the passage of the French troops, has 
 never been rebuilt. The interesting point about all this is the 
 fact that somewhere, close at hand in the hills, must exist the 
 mineral deposits which fed the factories before the Peninsula 
 War. The tunnels and workings have been very effectually 
 concealed — by no means a difficult matter. A few barrels of 
 gunpowder would have brought down hundreds of tons of rock 
 and debris over the mouth of the shafts and galleries, and left 
 no trace of human handiwork. But that these mines are still 
 there, and waiting only to be re-discovered, is an indisputable 
 fact. 
 
 The operations of the Spanish owners on the Kio Kimal 
 property commenced, as modern engineering science counselled, 
 near the bottom of the hill, and they put in their galleries and 
 levels to tap at lower depth the richest portion of the reserves 
 of copper. But work had only been in progress about two years 
 when the Carlist war broke out. For seven years operations 
 had to be suspended, and during the whole of that period the 
 mine was abandoned. When the owners again turned their 
 attention to the property, it was to find that many parts of 
 their galleries had caved in, and the mine had become Hooded. 
 After a considerable interval, the worst parts of the galleries 
 
328 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 were repaired. The water was pumped out, the level and 
 inclined shaft were cleared, and work was resumed. The price 
 of copper in 1874 at Swansea was very low, and the method of 
 inclined shaft workings being very costly, all hope of continuing 
 to work the property at a profit was extinguished. For thirty 
 years nothing was done at the mine. In 1898 an endeavour 
 was made by the present owners to obtain possession of the 
 mines, but it was not until January, 1902, that work was 
 resumed on the property. 
 
 It was then decided that the most profitable course to be 
 adopted was to concentrate all labour upon the work of repairing 
 and unwatering the second level, and of driving a further level 
 some ninety or 100 feet lower down the mountain side. This 
 work was at once put in hand, and the north-west gallery was 
 driven a distance of 185 feet on the line of the lode, cutting 
 entirely through the same for the whole distance. In many 
 places the lode is mineralised for a width of fifteen inches, the 
 ore assaying thirty-three per cent, copper. In driving this 
 gallery some splendid copper was obtained. Work on the 
 level has in the meantime been progressing steadily, although 
 the workmen experienced great difficulty on account of the 
 hardness of the rock. At the beginning of this drive a very 
 hard conglomerate was encountered, which resisted all tools. 
 For a time the formation defied dynamite, and small progress 
 was made until the sandstone ground was reached. Thereafter 
 work became easier, and consequently more rapid. 
 
 The Buena Presa property, which adjoins the Rio Rimal 
 Mine on the north, was subsequently acquired, thus increasing 
 the original area by 141 acres. The Rio Rimal lode traverses 
 the adjoining concession for a distance of about 2,100 feet. It 
 is a strongly-defined masterly lode, and has every appearance of 
 producing large quantities of mineral when developed. Judging 
 
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 from the outcrops, it resembles the Rio Rimal lode in every 
 respect ; and although no systematic work has been done 
 upon it, the probability is that it will be found to be of equal 
 value. 
 
 The Coruna Copper Mines. 
 
 The Coruna Copper Company's property, which covers an 
 area of 2,540 acres — a tx^tX of country more than si.x times as 
 large as Hyde Park — is situated in the mining district of 
 Santiago, and is connecfted with the railway, which is about 
 eight miles distant, by a first-class road. The country in which 
 the concession is situated, consists of a series of low rolling hills, 
 and the charad^er of the ore, so far as it has yet been explored 
 by the prospe(5\;ing operations, is very similar to that produced 
 by the Rio Tinto and Tharsis Mines. It is a low grade copper 
 ore, carrying on the average twenty-three per cent, of sulphur, 
 and from two to three per cent, of copper. No attempt was 
 made by the late owners to determine by a systematic series of 
 borings the extent over which the mineral actually exists, or the 
 depth and characfter of the ore; but the prospecting work already 
 carried out by the English company, and the natural outcrops 
 found at many points on the concession, place it, in the estima- 
 tion of some mining experts, quite beyond doubt that the mass 
 of mineral is one of the largest known, extending in one 
 dire<5\ion for over two miles, apparently without a break. 
 This preliminary work has clearly proved the whole of the 
 north-west quarter of the concession ; and taking the outcrops 
 into account, one-half of the whole ground is assumed to 
 contain mineral. Three shafts and nine trenches are being sunk, 
 and numerous outcrops have also been located on the concession. 
 The original estimate of the quantity of mineral was 50,000,000 
 cubic metres, equal in round figures to 250,000,000 tons. The 
 
330 Impressions of Spain, 
 
 most recent assays indicate a mean of three per cent, copper in 
 the ore. The prospecting work has in every instance proved 
 the accuracy of original estimates as to the value of the property, 
 as well as the correctness of the opinion, that a very large output 
 could be obtained with pracftically none of the unproducftive 
 development work required in most mining enterprises. It was 
 recommended that mining operations should be chiefly " open- 
 cut," and of the simplest character, the exceptionally favourable 
 conditions under which the ore exists rendering operations an 
 extremely easy and inexpensive matter. The property is being 
 opened up on these lines, and it is considered there will be no 
 difficulty in supplying the concentrating works with i,ooo, 
 2,000, or even 3,000 tons per day, all obtained from open 
 cutting. 
 
 Tin— The Mines of Beariz. 
 
 Fortunately for the present proprietary of the Beariz Mines, 
 the late owners possessed considerable technical knowledge; 
 and if the property was not worked extensively by them, the 
 work was prosecuted on right lines. They overhauled the 
 Roman shafts and put in new galleries ; and at a time when the 
 standard price of metallic tin was £iS2> a ton the mine returned 
 the owners a handsome profit. Some years ago, when the 
 mines were reopened and actively exploited, a large number of 
 hands were engaged ; and although the ore had to be carted by 
 road to Vigo, large profits were made. Gradually the price of 
 tin dropped, and the profits shrank until operations could only 
 be conducted at a loss. Then work was suspended. Since 1878 
 the Beariz Mines have remained idle, save for the persistence 
 of the "Tributors," who have continued to make a livelihood 
 by washing alluvials. 
 
 The three leases that comprise the Beariz group are entitled the 
 
" Esperanza," the " Federico," and the " Elena," and together 
 they have an area of 450 EnfjHsh acres of tin-bearing ground. 
 Since the mines were closed down, the railway has been con- 
 structed from the port of Vigo to within twenty miles of the 
 property, and the roads between Beariz and the railroad are 
 well made and in excellent repair. Sefior S. J. Barris, whf) 
 was requested to inspect the properties and report upon 
 them by the intending purchasers, spent several weeks at 
 Beariz ascertaining the dimension of the lodes, estimating the 
 extent and value of the alluvial, and making assays. He 
 traced four distinct lodes on the "Federico" property, three on 
 the "Esperanza," and two on the "Elena," and his tests 
 proved that the whole of these nine lodes carried rich oxide 
 of tin (cassiterite), averaging thirty per cent, of the mineral. " I 
 am well aware," he wrote, in communicating the results of his 
 examination, "that the average will appear to be very high, 
 but I would point out that this is a very exceptional property ; 
 in fact, I have inspected almost all the known tin properties in 
 Spain, and I can say with confidence that, taking into con- 
 sideration the numerous lodes and the very rich alluvial 
 deposits, these Beariz Tin Mines are one of the richest, if not 
 the richest, mining properties I have ever seen." 
 
 Worked as a quartz mine, as it was worked by the 
 Ancients, the owners possess in Beariz an asset of proved 
 value, but the property is rendered the more valuable by the 
 fact that the lodes represent only one portion of its assets. 
 For, in addition to the quartz lodes, the greater portion of 
 the 450 acres is composed of tin-bearing ground, almost 
 every yard of which will pay to work. On one side of the 
 hill a large number of boulders are present in the alluvial, 
 which reduces its value ; but the major portion of the area is 
 exceptionally free from untreatable material, and consists 
 
332 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 entirely of tiniferous deposits. Tin is found in the decomposed 
 granite, which is so soft that it can be worked by pick and 
 shovels. The upper alluvial is about five feet in thickness ; but 
 the depth of the granitic formation, which is very rich in tin, 
 has not yet been ascertained. It was for this reason that Seiior 
 Alfred Lasala, the leading mining engineer of Orense, reported 
 that it is almost impossible to cubicate the quantity of tin ore 
 in these concessions ; but he added in his report that ** in every 
 shaft and every trench, cutting, or outcrop, from the highest 
 point down to the bed of the river Beariz, which runs at a 
 great depth below the workings, the tin ore is found in remark- 
 able abundance." Senor Lasala describes the formation of the 
 Beariz tin deposit as tiniferous granite, concentrated in great 
 masses of tin mineral, which is intersected by cross lodes of 
 tiniferous, quartz veins, or stringers, containing the metal in 
 great quantity. Two samples of earth, that had been washed 
 to remove the mica, tourmaline, and other principal elements 
 of crystalline formation that are present in the ore, assayed 
 62 per cent, and 81 per cent, of tin respectively ; and Seiior 
 Barris estimates that every ton of tin ore, after being properly 
 concentrated, will assay from 62 to 65 per cent, black tin. 
 
 The upper alluvials contain a smaller percentage of tin than 
 is found in the lower strata, a fact which is explained by the 
 laws of specific gravity, and by the attention that has been 
 devoted to the surface ground in times past. The granitic 
 formation, which is practically virgin ground, is computed to 
 be hundreds of feet in depth, and there is enough of it on the 
 Beariz property to employ all the energies of the company for 
 fifty years to come. The whole of this formation is traversed by 
 innumerable veins of quartz, containing from 15 to 20 per 
 cent, of tin, which will add enormously to the value of the 
 output. 
 
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 The Spanish Tin Corporation's Mines. 
 
 The Spanish Tin Corporation, which was formed towards the 
 end of igoi, became the purchasers of 1,361 acres of tin-bearing 
 land in the Arnoya districfl of the province of Orense. The 
 Government's annual publication of Spanish mining statistics for 
 the year 1900 gives the produ(5tion of tin ore for the entire province 
 at 240 tons, and adds, " So far, only one mine has been produc- 
 ing tin in the province, the ' Roberto,' which in nine months 
 produced 240 tons." The extent of the concessions, the richness 
 of the immense tin-bearing alluvial deposits, and the exception- 
 ally favourable conditions under which they can be worked, 
 makes the property exceedingly valuable. The whole surface of 
 the concessions is more or less covered with alluvial soil, with 
 an average thickness of fully 3J feet of tin-bearing ground: and if 
 one-half be deducfted for boulders, surface soil and waste ground, 
 the amount of block tin is computed at 30,368,365 lbs., and the 
 value at nearly one million pounds sterling. Practically, it is 
 said, the whole of this vast quantity of tin can be recovered by 
 simple hydraulic working. In addition to the alluvial tin-bearing 
 ground there has also to be taken into consideration the tin 
 contained in the masses of decomposed granite lodes which 
 traverse the propery, and is estimated to contain 60,936,730 lbs. 
 of black tin, of a value of nearly two million pounds. 
 
 The Pontexhdra Tin Mines. 
 
 The revival of the mining industry has spread even to the 
 province of Salamanca, where, according to the Government 
 report, not a single mine had been worked during the year 1900. 
 A reference is made, however, to visits of mining experts to the 
 distri(5\s of \'alsalabroso, but nothing is reported as to the result 
 
334 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 of their inspe(5lions. One result, however, was the acquisition 
 of three properties known as San Antonio, Adela and San Pablo, 
 having a total area of 437 acres of tin-bearing ground, on behalf 
 of English capitalists. Three well-defined lodes have been 
 discovered, and the leases have been specially pegged out to 
 contain these lodes for a length of 2,500 metres, or about 2,700 
 yards. Apart from these lodes, it is stated that the whole of the 
 ground is sufficiently rich to allow of the alluvial being profitably 
 worked. Various tests have been made which endorse this view 
 by giving a return of nineteen pounds of alluvial tin per cubic 
 
 yard. The company, which has been formed in London to 
 work the property, has decided to exploit the alluvial, while 
 development work is being prosecuted on the lodes. Special 
 tin-washing machines have been sent to the Pontevedra Mines, 
 and they are now at work and producing tin. Labour is cheap 
 and plentiful, and transport facilities are very favourable to 
 economic working, while another important feature is supplied 
 in the close proximity of a stream, which gives an abundant 
 supply of water for all mining purposes. 
 
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 335 
 
 The Paramo Gold Mines. 
 
 I visited at Paramo, in the province of Leon, an alluvial 
 gold-mining property, which appeared to possess all the natural 
 advantages for economical and highly profitable working. This 
 concession consists of an immense bank of alluvial, over 300 
 feet in height, and a great plateau, which has been proved to 
 carry gold wherever tested. The richness of this plain was 
 evidently fully appreciated in ancient times, and the remains of 
 gigantic operations can be clearly traced. Water had been 
 brought in from a great distance by canals; and at the western 
 extremity of the plain, where it ends suddenly in steep bluffs, two 
 
 ALLUVIAL GOLD WASHING. I'ARAMO. 
 
 great valleys have been sluiced away. The water channels 
 employed for this purpose are still visible, and are now used as 
 country roads. Millions of tons of earth must have been 
 washed here, and with satisfacflory results, even with the 
 imperfccft appliances then in use, or otherwise work on such a 
 gigantic scale would never have been carried out. On the lower 
 ground, very extensive sluicing operations had also been carried 
 on in ancient times, and a water-race has been brought from 
 some three miles away. This water-race could be repaired at 
 little cost, and sluicing be begun here on a large scale with a 
 very small expenditure compared with what is usually necessary 
 
336 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 in such operations. Along the river, on both sides, are level 
 stretches of alluvial, formed by the eating away of the higher 
 ground by winter floods, and these deposits carry gold from the 
 grass-roots down. 
 
 THE Kingston Gold Mines. 
 
 The Kingston Gold Mines have acquired four important 
 concessions in the municipality of Puente de Domingo, Florez, 
 in the province of Leon. These properties are well situated on 
 the banks of the river Sil and its tributaries, and are very accessi- 
 ble, being close to the railway station of Ponferada. The alluvial 
 deposits cover almost the whole of the area of the concession. 
 The average of the assays made of the alluvial deposits give 
 five dwts. of gold per cubic yard ; but the engineers state that, 
 taking the average at only one and a-half dwts. per cubic yard, 
 these properties ought to give a large return per annum. 
 
 The Moraleja Gold-bearing Alluvial Concession. 
 
 This is another company that has been formed for the 
 purpose of working alluvial gold mines in Spain, and there are 
 good indications that their enterprise will be crowned with 
 success. The two properties known as Barbantes and Acha, 
 comprising 208 acres in the province of Orense, have already 
 been tested, with the most satisfactory results. The engineers 
 have based their calculations on the uniform depths of the 
 deposits of fifteen feet, but in most places they are far deeper, 
 and it is reported that nearly the whole of the ground will pay 
 well to work. The tests have given an average return of five 
 dwts. of gold per cubic yard; but the facilities for working and 
 handling the ore are so favourable that if only a quarter of 
 that estimate is realised, the profits of the company will be 
 enormous. 
 
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 The Lugo Goldfields. 
 
 The Lu^'o Goldfields, Limited, has acquired three groups of 
 [properties in the province of Lugo (Gahcia). These concessions, 
 which are situated on the main road to Madrid, and twenty-six 
 miles from Lugo, consist of 525 acres of quart/ country and 
 alluvial property seventy-five acres in extent, which contain 
 strong evidences that the Romans, during their occupation of 
 the Peninsula, washed from it large quantities of alluvial gold. 
 On the first group, broad gold-bearing quartz reefs, which 
 increase in width from six feet to twenty-four feet as depth is 
 reached, have been traced for many miles on each side of the 
 property ; and on the second group the reefs are highly 
 mineralised, and contain gold, silver, copper, and lead. The 
 reefs are situated in hills rising from 350 feet to 450 feet above 
 the river-bed, which will enable the ore to be run out of the 
 galleries by means of trucks on rails, and so save, for some 
 considerable time at least, the initial outlay and annual expendi- 
 ture entailed by the erecli^ion and maintenance of pumping and 
 haulage machinery. In taking the samples of stone for assay, 
 good, bad, and indifferent stone was included, and the calcula- 
 tions as to the value of the ore was based on a minimum 
 extra(5tion of five dwts. of gold per ton. The assays gave 
 returns varying from three dwts. two grs. up to sixteen dwts. 
 eight grs., and the ore has been tested to be eminently adapted 
 for concentration. Water, labour, and timber present no 
 difficulties, and the working of the mines should be carried on 
 at a low cost. It is estimated that the expense of mining the 
 ore, delivering the concentrates in Swansea, and paying the 
 charges for treatment there, will amount to los. per ton of ore 
 crude, which means that two and a-half dwts. of pure ore will 
 pay all expenses. 
 
338 
 
 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 Silver-Lead. 
 
 The Santa Maria Mining Company, Limited, Silver-Lead 
 
 Mines (Badajoz, Spain). 
 
 Among the most important of the silver-lead properties in 
 Spain, mention has been made to the group in the province of 
 Badajoz that has been floated in London under the title of the 
 Santa Maria Mining Company, Limited. This property, which 
 originally consisted of four leases, having an area of 138 acres, 
 
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 LAS PALMAS BRIDGE, BADAJOZ. 
 
 has been since increased to 166 acres, by the acquisition of the 
 Santa Florentina lease at Mestanza, Puertollano, in the neigh- 
 bouring province of Ciudad-Real. So far as the position of 
 the Santa Maria property is concerned, it could not easily be 
 bettered. It is only six miles distant from the railway system, 
 with which it is connected by two good roads, and is situated 
 quite near to the Rothschilds' Smelting Works at Peiiarroya. 
 
Mini}t<^. 339 
 
 Timber is procurable at a clieap rate froin Cuenca and PurtuKal; 
 there is an abundance of water obtainable for all mining 
 purposes; while labour, which is obtained from two villages in 
 the vicinity, is cheap, plentiful, and efficient. 
 
 The history of the Santa Maria group presents, as do so 
 numy other mines in Spain, an object lesson in mismanagement 
 and wilful disregard for the future of the property. It was first 
 opened in 1845 by a Portuguese Company, and it is abundantly 
 proved from the reports of their consulting engineer, and from 
 the condition in which the mines was left, that the work could 
 not have been conducted in a more haphazard and destructive 
 fashion. No attention was given to exploration or development 
 work; and, doubtless, acting under peremptory orders, all 
 labour was concentrated on the extraction of the rich available 
 ore. The shaft, instead of being perpendicular, was sunk at a 
 vertical angle, and was so badly timbered that it was always 
 in a dangerous condition. The galleries, being left without 
 sufficient supports, frequently collapsed, and work was con- 
 ducted at imminent risk of life to the miners. The official 
 figures showing the quantity of ore won by the adoption of 
 these methods are not available, but the great heaps of debris 
 which have accumulated show that the amount was something 
 very considerable; and it was not until 1889, when the policy of 
 ore-grabbing could no longer be safely proceeded with until 
 money had been spent in repairing the shaft and the workings, 
 that the mine was abandoned and became flooded up to the 
 first level. 
 
 During this time the Santa Maria lode was worked by its 
 faulty shaft down to the seventh level, but the dressing of the 
 ore was so defective that the dumps are found to contain nearly 
 five per cent, of galena. From this refuse the present manage- 
 ment have been obtaining from ten to twelve tons of "dressed" 
 
340 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 ore per month, giving fifty-five per cent, of lead and 600 
 grammes of silver per ton. 
 
 When Senor Villanova purchased the property in i88g he 
 took from the first level of the Santa Maria shaft about 100 
 tons of ore, which gave a return of seventy-five per cent, of 
 lead and 850 grammes of silver per ton ; and, then, in order to 
 avoid the expense of unwatering the mine and repairing the 
 shaft, he decided to confine his operations to the San Juan 
 shaft, upon which little work had been done. The winding 
 engine was accordingly removed and re-erected at this shaft, 
 which was sunk to a depth of about 540 feet. Six levels were 
 driven, in each of which the lode was found to be mineralised 
 throughout. Senor Villanova continued to work the mine on the 
 principle of making it entirely self-supporting. No exploration 
 or dead-work was undertaken, and when a fault was encoun- 
 tered in the eastern levels the pursuit of the vein was 
 abandoned. This fault has since been cut through in all the 
 levels, and the lode has in every case been found to continue 
 on the other side. The property was starved for working 
 capital, no cross-cutting was allowed on account of the outlay 
 it would involve, and the stoping was only carried on where 
 the mineral was rich. Yet even under these conditions Senor 
 Villanova extracted from this shaft alone over 3,000 tons of 
 ore, which yielded him substantial profits. 
 
 When the present company took over the mine they were 
 advised that both the Santa Maria and the San Juan lodes 
 could be better and more economically worked by means of the 
 Santa Maria shaft, and they decided to have this shaft un- 
 watered and put into thorough repair down to the bottom 
 level. The shaft had to be enlarged and galleries cleared, and 
 all the workings retimbered. These operations, although 
 vigorously prosecuted, took longer than was anticipated. 
 
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 VIEW OF THE CASTLE, PONFEKRADA 
 
 GENERAL VIEW, LINAKE> 
 
Minin-. j,|i 
 
 Twelve years of nef,'lect had reduced this part of the mine to 
 such a condition that the task of clearin{< the congested 
 galleries was not only difficult but highly dangerous. The 
 timber with which the workings were fortified was so rotten 
 that the removal of the rubble brought down the woodwork 
 with it. The old supports had consequently to be replaced by 
 new timber as the work progressed ; and as the galleries were 
 constructed on a small scale, the want of space rendered it 
 impossible to employ a large number of hands. At the same 
 time all the buildings and the masonry work on the property, 
 which had also fallen into decay, were repaired or rebuilt ; the old 
 engine-house at the San Juan shaft was replaced by a substantial 
 building, tram-lines and trucks were purchased, the roads were 
 overhauled and repaired, and the property was completely 
 equipped and put into thorough working order. Yet in spite 
 of all this dead work, the exploitation of Santa Maria has never 
 been a severe charge upon the company, for the return of ore 
 per month from the San Juan lode was sufficient to defray all 
 the expenses incurred in development, and to return a profit on 
 the mine. During the early part of last year the Penarroya 
 works were being rebuilt and enlarged, and the ore had to be 
 sold at Carthagena ; but since the reopening of the works the 
 whole of the output has been purchased locally, and a consider- 
 able saving has been effected thereby. 
 
 Coal. 
 It has been already stated that the production of coal in 
 Spain is quite insignificant in comparison with the extent of 
 the coal-bearing beds (which are estimated to cover an area of 
 about 3,500 square miles, of which nearly a third belongs to 
 Oviedo); but the new find of coal (lignite) and cement stone 
 in the province of Lerida should, and undoubtedly will, draw 
 
342 hnpressions of Spain. 
 
 attention to this profitable industry. The Almatret Mines, 
 which have an area of 820 acres, are situated on the river 
 Elbro, near Fayon, on the main railway from Madrid to 
 Barcelona. In each of the eight seams, which are distinctly 
 visible on the property, the lignite is much decomposed, and 
 the outcrops contain a great deal of gypsum. This has 
 effloresced, and the seams present a very different appearance 
 from that of lignite. On cutting into the beds, however, the 
 infiltrations of the gypsum soon disappears. The workings, 
 which are very limited, had been carried out without any 
 system, and much of the lignite had been lost in winning. 
 The quality of the lignite is very satisfactory. It keeps well, 
 and burns with a long flame. Owing to the exceptional 
 conditions under which these deposits can be worked — the 
 seams lying horizontally, and being entirely free from water or 
 deleterious gases — no shafts are required, and the ventilation is 
 a very simple matter. The question of transport is stated to 
 be the chief element of a successful exploitation of these mines, 
 and it will be necessary to construct a light railway to reduce 
 the cost of the present system. The probable profit on the 
 lignite, according to expert's reports, will depend on the ruling 
 price of coal in Spain : this is determined by that of Cardiff 
 coal and the rate of freight. The calcareous layers are, in 
 several places, comprised of highly aluminius and siliceous 
 limestone, forming a natural cement stone. One of the beds 
 of this material has been exploited m formei years for the 
 manufacture of a cement which was somewhat largely used in 
 Lerida for house construction, &c. A cement of this quality is 
 highly suited for constructive work, such as floors, staircases, 
 water tanks, &c., for which very large quantities are used in 
 Spain. It is not, of course, equal to a true Portland cement ; 
 but when the various layers of cement stone have been 
 
Mini,,-. 343 
 
 examined and analj-sed, several of them will be found to 
 approximate very closely to the composition rerpiired for ^'ivin;( 
 the true Portland cement. The quantity of cement stones 
 which exist on the property is enormous. In fact, it may be 
 said to be practically inexhaustible. 
 
 I have referred in detail to these Almatrct Mines because 
 they demonstrate the truth of the contention that the coal 
 districts of Spain are not, as has been erroneously accepted, 
 confined to the province of Oviedo ; although, up to the present, 
 little mining has been done outside the Asturian coal basin. 
 Even here the rate of progress is lamentably slow. Lack of 
 capital, which has hitherto retarded the increase of mechanical 
 facilities and railway construction, is now being overcome, 
 and it is confidently expected that a material advance is 
 imminent. Every class of coal is obtainable in this district ; 
 and the seams, which vary from two and a-half feet to over 
 six feet in thickness, are being worked by galleries in the 
 mountain sides. In only one instance is the pit system in 
 practice; and the whole of the coal below the level of the base 
 of the mountain is virgin ground, which will ultimately be 
 exploited by deep workings. But it is highly improbable that 
 this profitable industry will be undertaken by the present 
 owners, who, for want of the necessary capital, will, in a large 
 number of cases, suspend operations when they have exhausted 
 the coal from their lower galleries. \'aluable concessions will 
 then come into the market at "knock-out" prices; and if 
 British capitalists desire to be associated with the highly- 
 promising enterprise, they will have to seize the opportunity 
 before the French and Belgian investors step in. For, despite 
 their comparative failure in the past, the French capitalists are 
 more keenly alive than their English rivals to the enormous 
 possibilities of Spanish mining, and Spanish money is now 
 
344 Impressions of Spain. 
 
 coming forward as an earnest of the rejuvenated spirit of 
 enterprise which careful observers have already noted in the 
 spirit of the country. 
 
 In the foregoing pages I have outlined, in the barest fashion, 
 the history of the mining industry of Spain from its genesis, 
 and I have cited instances of modern development with the 
 object of proving that in Spain of to-day we have at once one 
 of the most backward and most promising mineral countries in 
 Europe, if not in the world. I have not attempted to exhau*st 
 the list of mines that are in full operation at the present time, 
 but have contented myself with giving some particulars about 
 representative properties — properties which, for the most part, 
 have come under my own immediate notice, and several of 
 which I have visited more than once. My experience compels 
 me to the conclusion that Spanish mining offers more andli 
 better opportunities for the investment of British capital than 
 that of any other country with which I am acquainted, and I 
 treasure the hope that a closer union will be welded between 
 England and Spain by the common bond of a mutual interest 
 in her mineral development. 
 
 E. Goodman &• Son, PJicenix Pyinting Works, Taunt 
 
INDEX. 
 
 Aben Cencid, 128 
 
 African Spain, 86 
 
 Avila, 114 
 
 Albaycin, The, 136 
 
 Alcazar (Toledo), 100 
 
 Alfonso VI., 102 
 
 Alfonso XIII., 254, et seq. 
 
 4|^ambra, The, 122, ct scq. 
 
 Alicante, 84, ct seq. 
 
 Alluvial Gold Washing in Spain, 300, 
 
 et siq. 
 Alonso II., 203 
 .-\lonso el Sabio, 93 
 Alonso v., 210 
 .Almaden. 1 19 
 Alva Garcia, 115 
 American in Spain, The, 12 
 Arab Mining Enterprise, 281 
 Aragonese, 219 
 Aranjuez, Palace of, 49 
 .\rmeria Real (Madrid), 30 
 
 Bailen, 93 
 Barcelona, 50, et scq. 
 Barcelona, Labour Riots in, 58 
 Basque Provincia, The, 180, et seq 
 Beariz and its Tin Mines, 294, 330, 
 
 etscq. 
 Beggars in Spain, 155 
 Bicycle in Spain, The. 87 
 
 Bilbao, 189, ct seq. 
 Bombita-chico, 234 
 Borrow, George, 7 
 Bull-Fighting, 38. 220, ct scq. 
 Burgos, 108, et seq. 
 
 Cadiz, 164, ./ scq. 
 
 Cadmus, 269 
 
 Carthagena, 88 
 
 Carthaginian Miners in Spain, 270 
 
 Castellon, 77 
 
 Castiles, The. 108, et scq. 
 
 Catalans, The. 53, et scq. 
 
 Cervantes, 116 
 
 Charles the Fifth, 124 
 
 Children in Spain. 87, 156 
 
 Christ in Burgos Cathedral. The, no 
 
 Cid. The. 102. in 
 
 Coal and Cement Mines of Spain. 
 
 The, 300. 341 
 Cobham. Lord. 204 
 Colon Cape (Barcelona), 29 
 Colonial Possessions. Loss of. 3 
 Columbus Memorial (Barcelona). 67 
 Contreras Rafael, 12S 
 Cooking in Spain. 34 
 Cordova. 103, ct seq 
 Coruna, 199, et scq 
 Corufia Copper Mines, The. 329 
 Crime in Spain. 175 
 
Index. 
 
 Cuba, 3 
 Cuenca, iig 
 Cuidad-Real, ii6 
 
 Dances, 39, ct seq. 
 
 De Amicis E., 25, 106, 127, 253 
 
 Decline of Carthaginian Iniluence, 
 
 275 
 Didorus, 271 
 Don Carlos, 189 
 Don Pedro, 210 
 Don Quixote, 103 
 Drake, Sir Francis, 204 
 
 Elche, 86, 88 
 
 English in Spain, The, 11 
 
 Escorial, The, 43, ct seq. 
 
 Escurial CopperMines, 293, ^oy, et seq. 
 
 Espadeno, 77 
 
 Esparto Grass, 85 
 
 Ferdinand and Isabella, 116, 134 
 
 Ferdinand VI., 218 
 
 Festival of San Isidro del Campo, 41 
 
 Ford, Richard, loi, 159, 163 
 
 Francisco Herrera, 218 
 
 Frascuelo, 234 
 
 Fuentes, 236 
 
 Galicia, 195, ct seq. 
 Gallenga, 71 
 Gijon, 20S 
 
 Gold-bearing Alluvials of Spain, 300, 
 
 et seq. 
 Goya, 241 
 
 Granada, 122, 134, et seq. 
 Guard ia Civil, 60 
 Guerrita, 239 
 Gypsies, 136 
 
 Herrera, Juan de, 43 
 Hiendelsencina Silver Mine, The, 296 
 
 Hotel de Paris (Madrid), 26, 34 
 
 Huercal Copper-cobalt Alines, 293, 
 319, ct seq. 
 
 Huecar, The, 119 
 
 Huerta of Alicante, The, 85 
 
 Imperial Cafe (Madrid), 29 
 Infanta Isabel, 262 
 Iron Industry, 287 
 Irun, 185 
 
 Jaen, 94 
 
 John of Gaunt, 199 
 Juan the Second, 116 
 Jucar, The, 119 
 
 Kingston Gold Mines, The, 336 
 
 La Correspondencia, 38 
 
 La Granja, 112 
 
 La Mancha, 93 
 
 La Princesa de Asturias, 263 
 
 La Union, 91 
 
 Leon, 209, 212, et seq. 
 
 Libra de Oro, 47 
 
 Liebert Wolters, 289 
 
 Lomas, John, 95, 150 
 
 Lorenzana, Cardinal, 102 
 
 Lorenzo, Bishop, 204 
 
 Louis de Debonnaire, 77 
 
 Lugo, 207 
 
 Lugo Goldfields, The, 337 
 
 Madrid, 10, et seq.- 
 MadrileTw, El, 21 
 Madrid, Climate of, 14 
 Malaga, 171, et seq. 
 Maria Christina, 254, 258, 263 
 Mazantini, 235 
 Medina Az-zahra, 107 
 Mendicancy in Spain, 155 
 
Index 
 
 Mining Enterprise in the Middle Ages, 
 
 2S6 
 Mining in Spain, 271, ct seq. 
 Mino River, 204, 207 
 Monserrat, 70, et seq. 
 Moraleja Gold-bearing Alluvial 
 
 Concession, The, 33G 
 Muleteers, 161, ct seq. 
 Murcia, 83, it seq. 
 Murcians, The, 92 
 iMurillo, Bartolome Esteban, 152. 167, 
 
 Murviedro (Sanguntum), 77 
 
 Nava Cerrada, 113 
 Newspapers in Madrid, 38 
 Northern Spain, In, 195, ct seq. 
 Nuevalos, 218 
 
 Officialism in Spain, 6, 160 
 
 Ordofio I., 210 
 
 Ordono II., 211 
 
 Orense, 204 
 
 Orense and the Tin Industry, 294 
 
 Oriedo, 20S 
 
 Oviedo, 196 
 
 Pdlncio Real (Madrid). 14 
 
 Piintano dc Tibi, 85 
 
 Paramo Alluvial Gold Fields, 305, 335 
 
 Pasajes de San Juan, 183 
 
 Pasco lie Giiicia, 64 
 
 Pelota. 183 
 
 Philip II., 2, 43 
 
 Philip the Fifth. 112 
 
 Phu?nicians in Galicia, 199 
 
 Phci^nician Miners in Spain, 270 
 
 Picture Gallery, The (Madrid), 30, 
 24 1, «7. 5,7. 
 
 Pontevedra, 203 
 
 Pontevedra Tin Mines, The, 333 
 
 Posting, 161. et seq 
 Piuhero, 37 
 Piiente del Diablo, 114 
 Piurta del Sol, 22, ct seq. 
 
 Rafael Contreras, 128 
 
 Ramon of Burgundy, 115 
 
 Railway Travelling, 157, el seq. 
 
 Rambla. The, 63 
 
 Recompensa Copper Mines, 318 
 
 Rio Rimal Copper Mines, 326. et seq. 
 
 Rio Tinto Mines, 2S8. */ seq 
 
 Roman Conquest of Spain. 277, 279. 
 
 et seq. 
 Roman Gold-washing Operations, 300 
 Ronda, 175. et seq. 
 Roque Parcia. 91 
 Royal Palace (Madrid), a 
 
 Sagasta. 264 
 
 St. Ferdinand. 93, 94 
 
 St. James the Apostle, 203 
 
 St. Lawrence, 44 
 
 Salamanca, 209. 213 
 
 Sanguntum (Murviedro), 77 
 
 San Isidro del Campo. Festival of. 41 
 
 San Sebastian. 1S5 
 
 Santa Lucia. 91 
 
 Santa Maria Silver-lead Mines. 299. 
 
 338 
 Santiago. 200, et seq. 
 Segovia, 113, et seq. 
 Serena, El. 203 
 Seville. 141. el seq. 
 Sevillians, The, 142 
 Sierra Nevada, 103 
 Silver-lead Minim; in Spain, 297, ft 
 
 s.q. 
 Silver Mines of Spain. The, i^jd 
 Singing in Spain, (n) 
 Slaves as Miners, 271, 27-) 
 
Index. 
 
 Soko. El, 96 
 Somorrosto Range, 193 
 Southern Andalusia, In, 164, ct seq. 
 Spain (Her Position To-day), 8 
 Spain's Mineral Resources, 283 
 Spaniards as Miners, 312 
 Spaniards, The, 6, et seq. 
 
 Spanish-American War, 6, 56 
 
 Spanish Courtesy, 59 
 
 Spanish Mining, 271, et seq. 
 
 Spanish Mining Regulations, 319 
 
 Spanish Tin Corporation's Mines, 
 The, 333 
 
 Spanish Pride, 3 
 
 Spanish Provincialism, 53 
 
 Spanish Wines, 75 
 
 Sport, 38, 183 
 
 Tagus, The, loi 
 Tarragona, 73 
 
 Temperance Question, The, 25 
 Tharsis Mines, 291 
 
 Theatres, 40 
 
 Theodimah, 84 
 
 Theophile Gautier, 105, 127 
 
 Tin Mines of Spain, The, 295 
 
 Toledo, 95, et seq. 
 
 Toledo, Juan Bautista de, 43 
 
 Tortosa, 76 
 
 Trading Spirit, The, 54 
 
 Truimfo Mine, The, 297 
 
 Valencia, 81, et seq. 
 Velo, The, 21 
 Ventura Rodriguex, 218 
 Velasquez, 242 
 Vigo, 204 
 
 Webster, Rev. Wentworth, 2 
 Wormann, 98 
 
 Zahira, 107 
 Zaragoza, 217, et seq. 
 
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