dazzle and astonish the amiable Gaditanas, whose habits and habiliments
he professes to describe. Whilst stigmatising as “a bagged hood” the
most graceful and elegant description of mantilla—that, namely, composed
entirely of lace, and which is in fact the only kind worn by the higher
classes of Spanish women—he informs us that “in windy weather the
mantilla is secured against the cheek by the tip of the fan.” We laugh
horribly as we summon up, at this conjuror’s bidding, a procession of
mantilla-draped dames and damsels tripping the Alameda on a breezy day,
each one of them with the extremity of her fan poked into her dexter
jaw. Spanish women know better how to use that active little instrument
of flirtation. Passing over these and other slight absurdities, we
arrive at the hair-dressing department. Here Mr Urquhart is at first
rather puzzled. But he will not be baffled, and goes to the very roots
of the capillaries. “The hair is dressed in two styles. One is called
_sarrano_. The only explanation I could get for this name was, that
_sierra_ means mountain, and that the mountaineers dress in this way.
But neither does it seem to be the style of the sierra, nor does the
word _sarrano_ mean mountain: there is, indeed, no such word in
Spanish.” When ascertaining this last fact by reference to his
dictionary, it is strange that our traveller did not stumble upon the
word “_Serrano_, subs. mountaineer; adj. pertaining to mountains,” and
which is, in fact, the very word applied to the style of head-dress in
question, his ear having doubtless misled him as to the _e_ and _a_.
This guides us to two derivations. First, the one furnished him by the
natives, that the style in question is or was particularly affected by
the dwellers in the Andalusian sierras, as it still is by the
mountaineers of Catalonia. A second explanation may be found in the form
of the comb that accompanies this mode of head-dress, (but of which Mr
Urquhart makes no mention,) and whose turreted or dentated crest, rising
full four inches perpendicularly from the crown of the head, may have
suggested the term _serrano_, by its elevation and imaginary resemblance
to a row of hill-tops. But such interpretations as these are far too
simple and vulgar to suit Mr Urquhart, who loves to journey by
roundabout roads, and would make, like Monkbarns, a Roman sacrificing
vessel out of a kail-supper’s ladle. He bores and proses away till he
proves, quite to his own satisfaction, that “sarrano head-dress means
neither more nor less than Tyrian head-dress. Such an etymology is by no
means far-fetched.” Certainly not, when compared with others scattered
through the book, although even this one may be considered rather _tiré
par les cheveux_: and, moreover, the whole fabric is overthrown by the
word proving to be serrano. But the hunting after derivations is a
passion with Mr Urquhart, and leads him to the unearthing of affinities
which nobody else would suspect.
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