The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 9, August, 1836Various
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The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 9, August, 1836
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American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals
In the morning, upon rising and coming on deck, while the heavy dew is
yet lying upon all around me, I observe that the water outside the
harbor, being very deep, is of the most intense blue; while inside the
harbor it is of the brightest green,—brighter than any thing I have
ever seen, excepting some very light shades of foliage,—and realizing
the clearness of Claude's water pieces. And when the early sun shines
upon the waters, they present shades of emerald, which, were I to be
so daring as to convey them to my canvass, would be invariably
condemned by all beholders as fictitious. This, by the way, is one of
the painter's greatest obstacles; to surmount which, indeed, he finds
it impossible: he must paint nature with art as his model, before he
can be called natural; yet he knows full well that
“Laboring art, can never ransom Nature
From her inaidable estate.”
In the centre of the town is a very substantial fort of dark blue
stone, an excellent garrison, and paved with a kind of fire-brick or
tile. The guns are very small but beautifully cast. They are of brass,
and are handsomely mounted. The men are all clean, well dressed, and
under admirable discipline. Their light Danish complexion strikingly
contrasts with the swarthy {556} countenances of the islanders. The
pale fair faces, flaxen hair, sandy mustachios and light blue eyes of
the soldiery, mark them at once among the smooth-chinned, black-eyed,
curly-haired Creoles and natives. The streets are filled with blacks
of every grade and shade, all thinly clad; and the coquettish manner
in which the _Madras_ dress their heads in their striped
handkerchiefs, with the hair long and straight, or braided and hanging
in clubs around the forehead and temples, and a peculiar style of gait
in the women, combine to give them a certain air, which at first gives
you rather a ludicrous idea of them; but as you see more of it, it
becomes rather pleasing than otherwise. The girls of fifteen or
sixteen are frequently met walking in pairs, as erectly as possible,
clad in a single garment, generally of white cotton or linen, either
falling down to the feet in folds, or tied round the waist; with a
kerchief, and the folds partially drawn up to this belt, to aid the
wearer in walking. This gives them a certain air which we sometimes
call classic, and which is associated rather with the idea of an
Egyptian or a Hindoo. When young they are mostly beautiful; but age,
though it does not destroy that erectness of gait which I have
described, gives them an unsteadiness in their carriage which is quite
marked and very general. I have observed too, that the old people of
the laboring classes, are either grossly fat or wretchedly thin and
emaciated. It is curious to see the precision and ease with which they
carry their burthens, invariably upon their heads, and which they
balance, be they ever so heavy, with great nicety. I yesterday saw two
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