Letters to the young from the Old World : $b Notes of travel — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Letters to the young from the Old World : $b Notes of travel
John Stuart Mill · en
_Land.—Bremen.—On the Way to Denmark.—Copenhagen.—Religion
of Denmark.—Singing.—A Farmhouse.—Malmo.—Market Place in
Sweden.—Limhamn.—Fishermen and Boats.—Beautiful Lakes of
Sweden.—Children in Sweden and their Bows.—Pine Branches.—Mother
and Babe.—A Meal along the Way._
Now you may imagine us upon land, and what a change! The same sky with
small patches of blue was above us, but the sea was all gone. Trees and
grass never before looked more beautiful, and no doubt we appreciated the
sight more because we had seen nothing green for so many days.
New sights and new scenes met our gaze, and, strangest of all, a new
language was spoken; for you must remember we were upon German soil.
After having the baggage examined, which is always necessary when going
into a strange country, we passed from the custom house to the train
which was in waiting for all steamer passengers; and just as we were
about to enter the cars there was a downpour of rain. There was nothing
pleasant in that, but we had long since learned that there was no use
to murmur when the weather was bad; so we settled back in our seats and
watched the water as it came pouring down.
Between eight and nine o’clock that night we reached the city of Bremen.
The depot was well lighted, and every one was enabled to see plainly
where to go. Hotels were not scarce, for they are to be seen on all
sides, so it took but a little time for us to find comfortable quarters.
How strange everything seemed! There was no need of watchfulness now,
lest a lurch of the ship would give us an unexpected seat upon the floor.
No noise of machinery sounded in our ears, and there was no restless,
uneasy sea. “Give me land,” I said; and who is there who would not rather
be on land than water?
The next morning found us somewhat rested, and after eating a warm
breakfast we planned for the rest of our journey. Time was precious,
therefore it was out of the question for us to tarry long in Bremen; so
as soon as possible we took our departure for Denmark.
Copenhagen was the first point aimed for, and we traveled northward,
leaving Germany far behind. At Kiel we made our first stop, and there
took a steamer crossing over to Korsör, which place we reached about
seven o’clock next morning. A train was waiting to take all passengers on
to Copenhagen, and about noon we had reached our journey’s end.
Denmark is not a very large country, therefore it takes but a short time
to travel from Germany to the north end of it. There is a great deal of
water around this little country, consequently the air is damp and chilly
most of the time, and people who live there wear heavy woolen clothing
all the year round. Even though it was the month of August, we were quite
comfortable in warm clothing.
We happened there just in time to have full benefit of the storms of wind
and rain which are frequent during the months of July and August, and the
changeable weather was in no wise agreeable to us.