The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 6, May, 1836Various
General
The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 6, May, 1836
Various
American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals
I asked a dozen people where these strange beings were from, not
liking to speer the question at themselves; but not one could tell me,
and all seemed to treat the question as no less difficult of solution
than one which might concern the origin of the wind. One person,
indeed, barely hinted the possibility of their being from Zamora,
where one of the faubourgs has a colony of these vermin, for so they
are esteemed. He added, moreover, that a late law required that every
gipsy in Spain should have a fixed domicil, but that they still
managed, in the face of it, to gratify their hereditary taste for an
unsettled and wandering life. He spoke of them as a pack of gay rogues
and petty robbers, yet did not seem to hold them in any particular
horror. The asses which they were selling they had probably collected
in the pueblos with a view to this fair, trading from place to place
as they journeyed, and not a few they had perhaps kidnapped and coaxed
away, taking care, by shaving and other embellishments, to modify and
render them unknown.
I was greatly amused in observing the ingenious mode in which they
kept their beasts together in the midst of such a crowd and so much
confusion, or separated them for the purpose of making a sale. They
were strung at the side of the parapet wall, overlooking the river,
with their heads towards it and pressing against it, as if anxious to
push it over, but in reality out of sedulousness to avoid the frequent
showers of blows which were distributed from time to time, without
motive or warning, on their unoffending hinder parts, and withdraw
them as far as possible from the direction whence they were inflicted.
As they were very much crowded together, there was quite scuffling
work for an ass to get in when brought back from an unsuccessful
effort to trade, or when newly bought, for these fellows, in the true
spirit of barter, were equally ready to buy or sell. The gipsy's
staff, distributing blows on the rumps of two adjoining beasts, would
throw open a slight aperture, into which the nose of the intruding ass
would be made to enter, when a plentiful encouragement of blows would
force him in, like a wedge into a riven tree. The mode of extracting
an ass was equally ingenious, and, if any thing, more singular;
continually pressing their heads against the wall with all their
energy, it would have required immense strength, with the chance of
pulling off the tail if it were not a strong one, to drag them
forcibly out; a gipsy, taking the tail of the required animal in one
hand, would stretch his staff forward so as to tap him on the nose,
and, thus encouraged, gently draw him out.
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