Travels into Turkey: Containing the most accurate account of the Turks, and neighbouring nations, their manners, customs, religion, superstition, policy, riches, coins, &c.Busbecq, Ogier Ghislain de
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Travels into Turkey: Containing the most accurate account of the Turks, and neighbouring nations, their manners, customs, religion, superstition, policy, riches, coins, &c.
Busbecq, Ogier Ghislain de
Turkey -- Description and travel -- Early works to 1800
When tempestuous Weather kept me from Sea, I delighted myself in finding
out strange and unusual Plants at Land. I would sometimes go a-foot all
ever the Island, having a young _Franciscan_ Monk in my Company, a jolly
Fellow, but very Fat, and not used to travel on Foot. I took him out of a
Monastry at _Pera_, to be my Partner in my Walks; he was so corpulent and
pursy, that when I went on a-pace to catch myself a Heat, he would follow
me at a Distance panting and blowing, with these Words in his Mouth, What
need all this haste? Whom do we run from, or whom do we pursue? What
are we Carriers or Posts that must make speed to deliver some important
Letters? Thus he mutter’d, till the very Sweat pierced through all his
Cloaths. In fine, when we came back to our Lodgings, he threw himself
upon his Bed, wofully complaining, and crying out, he was undone: What
Injury have I done, said he, that you thus hurry on to destroy me? And,
in this fretting Posture, we had much ado to persuade him to eat a bit of
Dinner.
Now and then, some Friends visited from _Constantinople_, and from
_Pera_; yea, and some _Germans_ also of _Holy_’s own Family; of whom when
I asked whether the Plague was abated? Mightily, said they. How many
then die in a Day? Scarce Five Hundred, said they. Good God! quoth I,
call you that to abate? when then doth it rage? They replied, when about
a Thousand or Twelve Hundred die in a Day. The _Turks_ entertain this
Opinion concerning the Pestilence, that every Man’s Destiny is written by
God in his Forehead; so that ’tis a foolish thing in them, to think to
decline or avoid it. This Opinion makes them fearless of the Plague, but
not secure from it: So that, as soon as any Man dies of the Pestilence,
they will take off their Cloaths, yet sweaty, and Linnen, and rub their
Faces with them. If it be the Will of God, say they, that I shall die
this way, it will most certainly come to pass; if not, it will not hurt
me. Thus a large Field is open for Infection; so that whole Families are
sometimes swept away by that Disease. Whilst I abode in these Islands, I
got acquaintance with one _Metrophanes_, a _Metropolitan_ who presided
over a Monastry in _Chalcis_, one of those Islands. He was a Learned and
a Vertuous Man, very desirous of an Agreement between the _Latin_ and the
_Greek_ Churches; so that he differed from the Humour of the rest of the
_Grecians_, who esteem the _Latins_ as Men of an impure and profane Sect.
So much doth every Man abound in his own Sense!
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