Autobiography of Sir John Rennie, F.R.S. 14
and silk in abundance, served little more than to supply the deficiency
when booty was scarce. Such was the general state of Maina, which I
determined to visit. We accordingly left our heavy baggage behind, and I
started early in the morning, accompanied by Demetrius and one baggage
horse. Shortly after leaving Misitra we crossed the frontier, came to a
wild, desolate country with nothing but brushwood, occasionally mixed
with lofty valonia trees, the bark and fruit of which form a valuable
article of export.
At midday we halted as usual to give our horses, as well as ourselves,
rest and refreshment; and the ever-active Demetrius, in a comparatively
short time, provided us with a tolerable dinner, and after a couple
of hours’ rest started again on our journey, and passing through the
same kind of wild country we reached the sea-shore and the ruins of the
ancient Marathonesi, the greatest portion of which had been submerged by
an earthquake, and we could distinctly discern the buildings through the
clear water. A few miles farther we reached the neat little seaport town,
the modern Marathonesi, the capital of the tribe of which Demetrius’s
friend was the chief. In the course of our day’s journey we were not
a little inspired and gratified that we had not been attacked or even
molested, notwithstanding the dismal accounts and forebodings which had
been made to us. It is true we met a few rough, straggling, armed fellows
on the way, and they looked at us with a fierce, independent scowl, but
seeing us well armed and prepared to meet them, passed on without further
remark.
We arrived, soon after sunset, at the house of the chief, and were most
kindly received by him, and he showed us into some clean comfortable
bedrooms, furnished, to my surprise, in the French fashion. The fact is,
the chief was a great merchant and trader with the Ionian Islands, Italy,
and France, and possessed considerable wealth, and was far more civilized
than the rest of his countrymen. He was a fine handsome courteous
young man, about twenty-eight, of the middle size, and extremely
well-proportioned, sinewy, active, and vigorous. His countenance was
oval, of the true Greek form, with dark piercing eyes, black eyebrows
and lashes, well-defined nose, small mouth, with compressed lips, and
beautiful white teeth; with long moustaches, curling several inches below
his chin, and his head covered with a profusion of black hair hanging
down in natural ringlets; he wore no beard, his chin being closely
shaven; in fact, he was a very dashing personage. He gave us an excellent
supper, and entertained us with numerous anecdotes and accounts of the
country and its inhabitants; he asked me how I could think of venturing
among such a lawless people, whom no stranger ever visited, and strongly
recommended me to go back, as after having learned that I proposed to
cross the country and return by the opposite coast, he said the journey
would be attended with considerable danger, and he feared that he could
not protect me. Both Demetrius, who sat at table with us, and myself told
him that it would be disgraceful to go back, and if he would furnish us
with an escort of some of his followers they should be properly paid,
and we had no doubt but that we should get through our journey without
difficulty. Finding that we were determined to proceed, he opposed our
intentions no more, but said he would do the best he could for us. Being
rather tired with our day’s ride, we went to bed and slept soundly until
soon after sunrise the next morning, when we were up and stirring. Our
friend, the chief, told me that he would provide me with an escort of
twenty-five well-armed men, whom I might safely rely upon. We accordingly
breakfasted, and went to look over the town, which was the neatest and
cleanest I had seen in Greece. There were several vessels taking in and
delivering their cargoes; in fact, the little town was bustling with
activity and industry. All my escort, consisting of five-and-twenty
stout, active, wiry fellows, were mustered outside of the town waiting
for me, and a fierce, rough, savage-looking set they were, armed to the
teeth with guns, pistols, and yatagans, clad a good deal like Albanians,
with kilts, jackets, hose, and red skull-caps, with long moustaches,
close-shaven chins, and long hair falling down their shoulders. Most of
them had several scars from wounds received in their various fights.
Before starting I examined their arms to see if they were properly loaded
and flinted, as it frequently happened that they were in bad order and
would not go off when they pulled the trigger, and often burst, so that
they did more harm to themselves than to their enemies. I found the arms,
however, better than I expected, and giving some of them fresh flints
and good powder and ball, they were properly loaded. I then said a few
words of encouragement, which their chief, who was with me, interpreted,
and told them to behave like men, and take care of me, and they would be
properly paid. The men answered one and all, that there was no fear but
that they would take good care of the English Milord, as they called me,
and off we started in high spirits for the opposite side of the peninsula.
The view from Marathonesi was extremely beautiful. On the north the noble
Mount Taygetus, with its numerous peaks, deeply-indented gorges, ravines,
and its sides covered densely with woods, rose towering above the clouds.
At its base there was a torrent running east and west through a valley
bordered by precipitous cliffs towards the sea. On the south side of the
torrent was a narrow road, and the perpendicular cliff on the south side
of the road was full of caverns admirably adapted for the concealment
of brigands, pirates, and bad characters of all kinds, of which so many
abounded in the country. We had to pass through this gorge, and at
the time there was a great number of these vagabonds concealed in the
caves, waiting to intercept the merchants going backwards and forwards
to and from Marathonesi. I was warned of this, and determined to drive
these rascals, if there were any, out of the caverns before we passed.
I accordingly told about eight or ten of the most active of my escort
to cross the river and climb the base of the hill, and to fire into the
caves, whilst I and the main body proceeded along the road; and as we
searched each cave as we advanced, if any robbers were concealed in them,
they could not escape; and if they attempted to do so, they were exposed
to two fires. We were thus proceeding cautiously through the Pass, and
had scarcely well entered when my men on the opposite side of the valley
commenced firing into the caverns, and at first they were sharply replied
to by the concealed bandits. This did not last long, for the robbers,
who were not equal to us in numbers, found that they were out-manœuvred,
and if they remained in the caves must all be taken, and they expected
little mercy from their captors. They therefore left the caves, and fled
as fast as possible, upon seeing which my people on both sides of the
torrent followed them with equal speed, firing at random whilst they
went forward. This rude and desultory mode of fighting was fortunately
attended with no slaughter, although several flesh wounds occurred. My
party being the stronger, we overtook the brigands, and made three or
four prisoners. At this my people were delighted, and at the same time
exasperated against them, and wished to shoot them. I at once interposed,
but found that my men were so excited with the fight and subsequent
pursuit, that it was extremely difficult to control them. However, after
a little while I pacified them by saying that it was unmanly and unworthy
to kill an enemy after he had surrendered. This did not seem to have much
impression on them, as they considered the conquered their lawful prize,
and that they might do what they liked with them. I ultimately quieted
them by saying that I would pay a good sum per head for each of the four
taken, which they willingly accepted, fearing that if they refused I
should report them to their chief. I therefore released the captives,
who upon their knees thanked me for their lives. Having reached the end
of the Pass, and the road being tolerably clear to the end of the day’s
journey, I dismissed my escort with about ten shillings each, besides
a capital dinner, and a good sum for the captives, with which they
were pleased, and left me with many thanks and cheers, expressed very
cordially in their peculiar and rough manner.
Having parted with my escort, I rode leisurely forward with Demetrius
and the baggage horse, until we reached the castle of a capitano, to
whom I had a letter of introduction from my excellent friend the Captain
of Marathonesi. On our arrival, which was just as the sun was setting,
we found the chief surrounded by numerous followers seated on stone
benches fixed to the gate of the outer wall by which the castle was
surrounded. The old chief and his attendants were quietly enjoying their
pipes and coffee, whilst the cowherds were driving in the cattle for
the night, just as described in Homer. The chief and his suite arose to
meet me as I advanced and presented my letter of introduction, which he
received with much dignity, and welcomed me most kindly to his castle,
and certainly a wild, rough place it was. Within the outer wall was
placed the keep or castle, consisting of a great square tower massively
built, containing a few rough apartments with little or no furniture
except a few mattresses and cushions, which were removed during the day.
The space between the main tower or residence was filled with numerous
outhouses and sheds for the cattle and servants and guards of the chief.
After a short conversation we adjourned to the inner castle, and were
shown into the principal room, about 30 feet square, with divers rows
of low cushions placed all round against the walls. Directly after our
arrival, a low table was brought in, and the chief, his attendants,
myself, and servant Demetrius, to the number of about a dozen, sat down
cross-legged to supper, which was immediately served. This consisted of
stewed mutton, with vegetables, roast game, sweets, and fruits, which
for the most part we ate with our fingers. Before each guest was placed
a bottle full of wine, but there were no glasses on the table, so that
one had no alternative but to drink out of the bottle, which was refilled
several times with good red wine. After dinner we took to our pipes and
coffee, during which we had a good deal of agreeable conversation, which
was chiefly devoted to inquiries about England, in which they appeared to
take the greatest interest. After having well supped, and having smoked
and conversed as long as we felt it agreeable, one by one we dropped
off to sleep upon our mattresses, armed, and without undressing, ready
for a surprise at any moment. I soon fell asleep, and awoke at daybreak
thoroughly refreshed. We all got up, shook ourselves, washed, and took
coffee and a pipe, and then strolled about till breakfast. This castle
is situated on a fine bay on the sea-shore, near the base of Taygetus.
Outside the walls of the castle there is a straggling village. Besides
fishing-boats, there were several others of a more suspicious character,
being sharply built, and having the appearance of pirates. We got a
capital breakfast with the old chief; afterwards rowed in the bay; and
then taking a hearty farewell of my worthy host, started for Kitriai,
the castle of the Bey, who was the nominal chief of the whole of Maina.
We reached Kitriai a little before sunset, and were most kindly received
by the Bey, a fine old warrior, about 5 feet 10 inches high, well built,
square, and muscular, with an open, well-developed Greek countenance,
thick moustache, and flowing white beard. There was something mild and
gentlemanlike in his manner, very different to any other we had met. We
were shown to our apartments, which were very comfortable, overlooking
the sea and surrounding coasts. I spent the next day very agreeably in
looking about the adjacent country, which was very pretty, but not so
wild and grand as that nearer to Taygetus. Besides the Bey, there were
several of his counsellors, his secretary, and one or two Greek priests,
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