Through Bosnia and the Herzegóvina on foot during the insurrection, August and September 1875Evans, Arthur, Sir
History
Through Bosnia and the Herzegóvina on foot during the insurrection, August and September 1875
Evans, Arthur, Sir
Bosnia and Herzegovina -- Description and travel; Bosnia and Herzegovina -- History -- Rebellion of 1875
This wretched wind-wry shanty before us, how little does it answer to the
richness of the soil! The inmates, like those around, are poor in the
midst of plenty. Dame Nature certainly would fain be bounteous; you have
only to look at the luxuriant wild flowers that crowd along the garden
skirts to see that; they are at least quite as good as the niggard garden
patches, themselves half-wild, of sunflower, marigold, and zinnia,—just
see! how scornfully yon aspiring tufts of saffron meadow-sweet climb
above the paling, or peep between the rickety bars as if to make fun of
those cockered garden favourites within! The apples and plums in the
orchard to the side are, as such, puny and poor of flavour; but the
hedgerow which fences it round is loaded with sloes very nearly as fat
as damsons; and as to the rose hips, you might take them for filberts,
scarlet-mantled. Further beyond you catch a glimpse of the contours of
Mt. Capella masted with oak-woods, now mere pannage for swine, but fit to
timber a hundred fleets.
The truth is, that the incentives to labour and economy are weakened
by the sense of personal interest in their results being subdivided.
Even the social virtues engendered by this living in common are apt to
run off into mere reckless dissipation. One may think their fruit poor,
and their wine abominable; but their maxim is none the less, ‘Eat and
drink, for to-morrow we die.’ True, a man has a legal right to lay by
his share of the profits; but who does? To do so would be to fly in the
face of public opinion, and this Granitza way of life is favourable to
the growth and influence of public opinion of a kind. At Radovac there
is a well-known yearly market, and the peasants, as we heard from an
innkeeper’s son, drink away their whole earnings on this greatest of
money-making occasions in the four inns which compose the moiety of this
little village. In short, the house-communities have been weighed in the
balance and found wanting. One may regret the Military Frontier from an
antiquarian point of view. Some pleasant features of this unique society
may be lost; but on the whole no one can quarrel with the government for
passing that permissive bill which entails its speedy self-immolation.
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