On the 18th of September he arrived at Yakutsk, where he immediately
waited on the commandant with his letters of recommendation, and
explained his desire of proceeding with all possible celerity to Okotsk,
before winter should shut in and cut off his progress. The commandant,
however, had received secret orders to detain him; and under pretence
that the season was already too far advanced, informed him that he must
pass the winter at Yakutsk. Though nothing could exceed the rage and
vexation of Ledyard at this unexpected disappointment, he was sensible
that it was necessary to submit; the determination of the despots around
him being as irresistible as destiny. He therefore bent his attention to
the consideration of the objects within his reach; and in these
compulsory studies awaited the return of spring.
Of the Russians in general Ledyard’s experience led him to think
unfavourably; but “I have observed,” says he, “among all nations, that
the women ornament themselves more than the men; that, wherever found,
they are the same kind, civil, obliging, humane, tender beings; that
they are ever inclined to be gay and cheerful, timorous and modest. They
do not hesitate, like man, to perform a hospitable or generous action;
not haughty, nor arrogant, nor supercilious, but full of courtesy, and
fond of society; industrious, economical, ingenious; more liable in
general to err than man, but in general also more virtuous, and
performing more good actions than he. I never addressed myself in the
language of decency and friendship to a woman, whether civilized or
savage, without receiving a decent and friendly answer. With man it has
often been otherwise. In wandering over the barren plains of
inhospitable Denmark, through honest Sweden, frozen Lapland, rude and
churlish Finland, unprincipled Russia, and the wide-spread regions of
the wandering Tartar, if hungry, dry, cold, wet, or sick, woman has ever
been friendly to me, and uniformly so; and to add to this virtue, so
worthy of the appellation of benevolence, these actions have been
performed in so free and so kind a manner, that if I was dry I drank the
sweet draught, and if hungry ate the coarse morsel, with a double
relish.” These remarks, to the correctness of which every man worthy of
the name will bear testimony, do honour to the heart no less than to the
ability of our traveller; for many who have been no less indebted,
perhaps, than he to the inexhaustible benevolence of women have repaid
the obligation with satire against the whole sex.
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