Meleager : $b A fantasy — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Meleager : $b A fantasy
John Stuart Mill · en
At noon a discharge of cannon, such as one still hears in the large
Italian cities at midday, resounds through the air, and the business of
the court is hurried to a conclusion. Everyone now retires to dine and
sleep, for at least two hours' space of rest is allotted to the whole
community. I return to the palace with my escort, quite ready for my
midday meal, which usually consists of eggs, fish, bread and fruit,
with plenty of the rough red or white Meleagrian wine, that is both
palatable and wholesome. To this repast I am in the habit of inviting
various members of the nobility, and I always find these small
informal parties far preferable to the rather dreary public supper of
the Court, which takes place each evening soon after sundown. After
eating, I sometimes play at chess (which is a very popular game here)
with one of my invited friends, whilst my other guests amuse themselves
as best they may; or at other times I listen to tales or poems recited
by such as aspire to become distinguished in this department of
Meleagrian social life. About the ninth or tenth hour I walk in the
gardens, and after that I change my clothes so as to enjoy a vigorous
game of hand-ball, which usually lasts till dusk. After my exercise
follows the bath, a lengthy but delightful daily experience, for after
the usual sweating and course of rubbing in the heated chambers, one
can plunge into a deep basin of cool water. This pool also contains
a cascade of artificial construction that one shoots, in the manner
employed by some of the islanders of the South Seas, the bather being
hurled over the falling volume of water into another deep pool below.
By swimming rapidly for a few strokes beneath the surface one emerges
farther on in the calm clear water of a large natural basin that is
fringed with ferns and verdure. A rapid stream flowing down from the
mountain-tops above through a precipitous channel has at some time or
other been cleverly utilised in the construction of this cataract and
lower pool, which have been incorporated in these bathing arrangements
for the palace. Afterwards, I rest a while before dressing, when I
proceed at my own convenience to the large banqueting hall, though
not before a salvo of trumpets has given the signal that the workaday
phase of Meleagrian daily life is ended. All toil save that of domestic
service now ceases, and the whole city of Tamarida willingly resigns
itself to rest and recreation until the morrow's dawn. At the evening
meal eaten in public I remain but a short time, and then retire to
my own apartments, whither I summon, if so disposed, such persons as
I feel inclined to honour with an interview. Often however I sit or
pace alone for hours in the darkened or moonlit solitude of my loggia,
meditating on my strange fate and concocting plans for my future course
of conduct.