Portugal -- History -- Joseph, 1750-1777 -- Fiction
The Portuguese, with much _naivete_, relate a story which is told
against them, that Noah, a few years ago, paid a visit to this our
planet, on which he once on a time played so conspicuous a part; but
that, as he travelled from country to country, and kingdom to kingdom,
his fond anticipations of reviving the early recollections of his living
days were far from being gratified; for not a spot of earth which his
rather numerous progeny now inhabit could he recognise, so many changes
had all undergone, and nowhere did he find himself comfortably at home
till he arrived on the shores of Lusitania. How did his heart beat with
tender remembrances, as he travelled through the country! "Ah!" he
exclaimed, enraptured, "this is indeed the land I love; the self-same as
I left it: the same system of agriculture, the same style of
architecture, the identical roads, not a stone removed, a few more ruts,
to be sure, caused by passing time, like the wrinkles in a friend's
face; the same manners, and the same customs. Ah! beloved Portugal,
constant and unchangeable; here will I take up my abode." Saying which,
the venerable patriarch pitched his tent, where he sojourned during his
stay on earth; and the inhabitants, in hope of being honoured by another
visit, still adhere to the same system.
Now, although there can be no doubt that the above is a very witty
story, we can assure our readers that it is not perfectly correct in all
respects, inasmuch as there are fine churches, though it is difficult to
determine the order of their architecture; and there are palaces and
castles, which we do not in history find there were when Noah dwelt upon
earth; but we do very strongly suspect that the roads, if there were
any, could not have been worse. Also, with respect to inns, or houses
of public entertainment, they cannot be very much improved since his
time; for anything more execrably bad than they generally are, in any
country within a week's sail of England, can scarcely be conceived; and
we have good reason to suppose that they have not very much altered
since the days of the Marquis of Pombal.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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