Gautier, Théophile, 1811-1872 -- Travel -- Spain; Spain -- Description and travel; Spain -- Social life and customs -- 19th century
in the water, watching for some fish to pass, and so perfectly
motionless that they might almost have been mistaken for wooden
birds stuck upon a stick. Barks with lateen sails, diverging from
each other, floated up and down the stream, impelled by the same
wind--a phenomenon I could never understand, although I have had it
explained to me several times. Some of these vessels had a third
and smaller sail, in the shape of an isosceles triangle, placed
between two larger sails, a kind of rig which is highly picturesque.
About four or five o'clock in the afternoon we passed San Lucar,
which is situated on the left bank. A large modern building, built
in that regular, hospital, or barrack style, which constitutes the
charm of all the edifices of the present day, had on its front some
inscription or other which we could not read, a circumstance that
we regretted but slightly. This square many-windowed affair was
built by Ferdinand VII., and must be a custom-house, or warehouse,
or something of the kind. Beyond San Lucar the Guadalquiver
becomes very broad, and begins to assume the proportions of an
arm of the sea. The banks form only a continually decreasing line
between the water and the sky. The view is certainly grand, but
rather monotonous, and we should have found the time hang heavily
on our hands, had it not been for the games, the dancing, the
castagnettes, and the tambourines of the soldiers. One of them, who
had witnessed the performances of an Italian company, counterfeited
the words, singing, and gestures of both actors and actresses,
especially the latter, with great gaiety and talent. His comrades
were obliged to hold their sides for laughter, and appeared to
have entirely forgotten the touching scene which accompanied their
departure. Perhaps their weeping Ariadnes had also dried their
tears, and were laughing quite as heartily. The passengers on board
the steamer entered fully into the general hilarity, and seemed
to vie with each other as to who should prove most successfully
the fulness of that reputation for imperturbable gravity that the
Spaniards enjoy in all the countries of Europe. The time of Philip
II., with its black costume, its starched ruffs, its devout looks,
and its proud cold faces, is much more passed than is generally
imagined.
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