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THE   UNIVERSITY 
OF   ILLINOIS' 
LIBRARY 


ILUN01S  HISTORICAL  SURVEY 


RARY 
UMIVfc-  ILLINOIS 


OR 


VOYAGE  TO  CALIFORNIA 


BY 


f>R.  DIETRICH. 


TRANSLATED 


BY 


LEOPOLD  WRAY. 


Printed  by  F.  Fechner,   Guben. 


CHAP.  I. 

Preparations  for  a  Voyage.   Taking  leave  of  home. 

In  the  spring  of  the  year  1851  there  was  an 
unusual  stir  and  bustle  in  the  village  of  Joachims- 
thal.  The  rage  for  emigration  and  a  restless  lon- 
ging to  try  their  luck  and  perhaps  make  a  fortune 
beyond  the  seas,  had  attained  a  height  bordering 
on  frenzy  amongst  the  good  folks  inhabiting  that 
part  of  the  country  where  the  village  lay.  The 
greater  portion  of  the  villagers  had  sold  their  hou- 
ses and  farms,  and  inscribed  their  names  as  emi- 
grants, according  to  legal  enactment.  Neither  the 
paternal  remonstrances  of  the  grey-headed  minister, 
nor  the  brotherly  advice  of  the  schoolmaster,  a 
man  in  the  prime  of  life,  could  avail  to  shake  their 
resolution.  The  excitement  was  daily  gaining 
ground  to  such  an  extent,  that  the  agent  of  an 
American  Emigration  Company  was  welcomed  and 
honored  as  a  special  messenger  sent  by  provi- 
dence. Such  a  one  it  was  who  had  taken  up  his 
abode  in  the  house  of  farmer  Traugott  Wohlge- 
muth, who  was  more  infatuated  than  anybody  else 
with  everything  American,  and  heeded  neither 
wife  or  child. 

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Wohlgemuth  had  been  very  well  off  in  the 
world.  He  was  reckoned  an  excellent  farmer  and 
brick-maker,  and  had  formerly  been  a  miner,  and 
would  have  been  considered  a  most  worthy  man 
by  the  whole  parish,  but  for  one  failing,  which 
was  the  being  of  a  litigious  disposition.  This 
propensity  had  cost  him  a  deal  of  money,  and  had 
entangled  him  in  the  outbreaks  during  the  year 
1849.  He  did  not  see  that  he  was  himself  in  the 
wrong,  but  grumbled,  and  determined  to  leave 
his  native  country.  His  persuasions  won  over 
his  wife  Marie  and  all  his  neighbours  to  adopt 
his  views.  He  sold  his  farm  for  less  than  its  va- 
lue, and  we  now  find  him  spending  the  last  day 
in  his  house,  which  is  already  sold.  Having  talked 
till  she  was  tired,  his  wife  was  weak  enough  to 
follow  him  unconditionally,  while  his  only  child, 
the  boy  Fred,  was  quite  delighted  at  the  thoughts 
of  the  voyage. 

Fred  was  eleven  years  old,  and  a  pretty,  li- 
vely, healthy  looking  child,  but  rather  greedy  and 
froward.  He  did  not  get  on  much  with  his  book, 
at  school,  but  he  was  very  handy  at  all  light 
kinds  of  work,  such  as  basket  weaving,  netting, 
and  so  forth  —  and  he  had  learnt  to  beat  the 
drum  from  the  village  watchman. 

The  hour  for  bidding  farewell  to  their  native 
place  had  now  come.  The  emigrants  went  to 
church  for  the  last  time,  and  received  the  minis- 
ter's blessing,  many  of  them  shedding  tears  all 
the  while. 


Last  of  all  Fred  went  to  see  his  godfather, 
the  clergyman,  who  dismissed  him  with  this  piece 
of  advice:  "Let  God  be  ever  before  your  eyes 
and  in  your  heart." 

The  coaches  and  horses  stood  in  readiness 
just  outside  the  village,  and  the  travellers  now 
drove  to  the  neighbouring  river  leading  to  Bremen 
on  the  Weser,  where  a  steamer  took  them  and 
their  luggage  on  board,  and  conveyed  them  to  the 
seaport  called  Bremerhaven,  from  whence  they  all 
embarked  in  the  steamer  Columbia,  Captain  Gott- 
fried. 

It  was  a  bright,  beautiful  spring  day  when 
they  heaved  anchor,  and  put  out  to  sea. 


CHAP.  II. 

The  Emigrant  Ship. 

During  the  first  day  of  the  voyage,  our  emi- 
grants felt  quite  well;  the  fresh  sea  breeze  agreed 
with  them,  and  the  sea  was  very  smooth.  They 
lost  sight  of  the  coast  of  their  native  Germany 
before  evening.  The  rocky  shore  of  the  isle  of 
Heligoland,  lying  in  the.  North  sea,  appeared 
lighted  up  by  the  golden  beams  of  the  setting  sun. 

After  supper,  they  now  went  to  bed.  As 
our  emigrants  belonged  to  the  less  wealthy  class 
of  passengers,  they  were  obliged  to  sleep  in  a 
cabin  between  decks.  Our  little  Fred  did  not 
much  relish  the  hard  bed,  to  which  he  was  quite 


unaccustomed.  He  would  much  rather  have  been 
been  in  the  state  cabin.  Nor  were  the  surroun- 
ding objects  more  pleasing,  as  these  consisted  of 
chests,  trunks,  and  bales  of  goods. 

During   the   night,   the  wind  shifted,  the   sea 
grew    rough,    and    the    trunks    and    chests  began 
knocking   each  other   about,   while   the  hammocks 
swung  to  and  fro,  and  the  first  symptoms  of  sea- 
sickness, an  indescribable  lassitude  and  heaviness 
in  the  head,   were    only   the  prelude  to  downright 
vomiting.     One  passenger  was  taken  after  another. 
Five -and- twenty  slept  between    decks,    and    the 
reader  may  therefore  judge  of  the  cries  and  groans 
that  echoed  on  all  sides,  and  of  the  revolting  na- 
ture  of  the   scene.      Fred    kept    rolling    about   on 
his  soiled  bed,  but  his  lamentations  remained  un- 
heeded, for  his  parents  were  more  severely  stricken 
than  himself,  and  he  now  for  the  first  time  felt  a 
yearning   towards   the    home    he   had  left.     When 
he  felt  somewhat  better,  he  washed  himself,  and 
arranged    the    bedclothes,    and    then    went    upon 
deck.     Though   he  was   still    weak,    and    his  head 
felt  heavy,    the   sight   of  the   ocean   cheered  him. 
He  could  see  nothing  but  sky  and  water  nor  hear 
anything  but  the  roaring   of  the  billows,   and  the 
screams  of  the  plungeons  and  seamews  that  were 
flocking   round   the   ship.     His    parents   were   still 
so  unwell  as  to  be  obliged  to  remain  below.    They 
now   again  came   in  sight   of  land  — *-  namely   the 
English  and  French  coasts,  but  our  Fred  was  not 
much  the  wiser. 


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Thus  passed  away  a  whole  day.  The  sea 
had  become  smoother,  and  the  wind  more  favo- 
rable, so  Fred  slept  better  that  night  than  the 
one  before.  But  the  parents  showed  symptoms 
of  an  intermittent  fever.  Nobody  now  troubled 
themselves  about  the  boy,  for  each  of  the  passen- 
gers had  his  own  concerns  to  mind,  and  the  sai- 
lors had  their  work  to  do.  He  had  his  food  given 
him,  and  that  was  all!  There  were  all  sorts  of 
different  German  races  on  board,  such  as  Saxons, 
Prussians,  Hessians,  Swabians,  and  especially  a 
number  of  natives  of  Holstein,  who  were  less 
badly  off  than  the  rest,  from  being  accustomed 
to  a  sea -faring  life,  and  to  the  coarse  food  the 
ship  afforded.  The  latter  had  children  with  them, 
amongst  whom  was  a  little  Swabian,  about  eight 
years  old,  a  complete  blockhead  as  he  was  indeed 
nicknamed  on  board,  who  was  at  once  dirty,  sickly, 
lickerish,  and  greedy.  One  of  the  passengers  had 
brought  on  board  some  raisins,  and  as  they  were 
lying  about  near  his  berth,  little  tickle  -  tooth 
made  free  with  them,  and  Freddy  had  a  great 
mind  to  help  himself  likewise,  when  the  sailor 
who  was  on  duty  between  decks,  happened  to 
perceive  the  theft,  and  seizing  the  little  Swabian 
in  the  fact,  laid  him  across  his  knee,  and  gave 
him  ten  stripes  with  a  rope's  end.  The  little 
thief  bellowed  aloud,  but  the  punishment  afforded 
our  Fred  a  most  wholesome  lesson  —  and  he  grew 
wise  at  another's  expense. 


CHAP.  III. 

Events  during  the   Voyage. 

The  dirty,  greedy  little  blockhead  was  an  unlucky 
fellow,  for  he  brought  the  seeds  of  sickness  with 
him  on  board,  and  when  such  exist,  they  gene- 
rally give  rise  to  a  complication  of  ailments.  He 
caught  the  measles,  and  gave  them  to  Freddy. 
There  was  an  infirmary  on  board,  and  thither  the 
two  sick  children  were  removed,  and  lay  and  suf- 
fered side  by  side.  The  Swabian  died  on  the 
third  day  of  an  inflammation  of  the  throat,  beside 
of  Fred.  The  body  was  tied  to  a  plank,  and  af- 
ter a  prayer  had  been  said  over  it,  was  lowered 
into  the  sea.  Fred  was  not  allowed  to  leave  his 
bed  for  a  whole  week,  nor  even  to  speak,  as  he 
likewise  showed  symptoms  of  inflammation  of  the 
throat.  His  parents  had  recovered,  but  even  at 
this  stage  of  their  voyage,  they  already  repented 
having  left  their  native  country. 

Meantime  the  ship,  being  favored  by  a  N.  E.  wind, 
was  approaching  the  southern  zones;  and  as  all 
the  sailors  had  done  their  duty,  she  had  sailed 
through  the  seas  that  skirt  the  western  coasts  of 
France,  Spain  and  Portugal,  and  was  now  on  the 
other  side  of  the  straits  of  Gibralter.  The  Afri- 
can coast  was  now  in  sight. 

The  air  was  hot  and  sultry,  the  water  grew 
stale,  the  meat  began  to  be  uneatable,  and  the 
encreasing  heat  rendered  the  atmosphere  unbea- 
rable between  decks. 


The  first  time  Fred  came  up  on  deck  again, 
lie  could  breathe  more  freely,  but  he  saw  nothing 
but  sky  and  water.  Huge  dolphins  (large  thick- 
headed fishes)  were  swimming  about  in  the  sea, 
and  the  frightful  shark,  who  devours  human  beings* 
might  likewise  be  seen  close  to  the  ship.  The 
sailors  hunted  down  this  sea-monster,  which  has 
been  aptly  named  the  hysena  of  the  ocean,  by 
flinging  hooks  fastened  to  ropes  at  the  shark, 
which  they  were  fortunate  enough  to  capture. 

Fred  was  vastly  astonished,  when  he  came 
to  look  nearer  at  the  fish,  and  saw  what  a  quan- 
tity of  teeth  he  had  in  his  jaws,  which  were  quite 
large  enough  to  swallow  a  man.  The  shark  was 
now  hauled  on  board,  and  cut  up;  the  fat  was 
taken  out,  the  liver  was  eatable ,  and  in  his  sto- 
mach were  found  a  quantity  of  fishes,  mostly  large 
ones,  still  fit  for  human  food,  that  the  cook,  to 
whom  Fred  was  obliged  to  lend  a  hand,  drest 
very  savourily  with  a  sauce  piquante. 

When  it  was  found  out  that  Fred  was  handy, 
and  that  he  could  make  nets,  some  work  was 
given  him,  in  return  for  which  he  obtained  better 
board  and  better  treatment,  being  thenceforth  fed 
from  the  captain's  kitchen. 

You  may  believe  me,  children,  industry  and 
skill  are  sure  to  meet  with  their  reward. 

His  mother  likewise  made  herself  useful  as 
under-cook  and  charwoman,  but  his  father  who 
had  always  preferred  his  pot  of  beer  to  his  work, 
would    not    turn    his    hand    to   anything,    and  had 


8 

therefore  to  put  up  with  the  coarse  ship  fare.  In 
a  few  days  more,  they  beheld  the  Peak  of  Tene- 
rifFe  looming  from  an  island  in  the  sea. 

The  ship  anchored  at  this  island,  and  took 
in  water,  fresh  meat,  and  some  very  fine  wine,  a 
glass  of  which  Fred  had  the  honor  of  receiving 
from  the  Captain,  who  had  grown  to  like  the  li- 
vely boy.  When  the  vessel  once  more  heaved 
anchor,  and  put  out  to  sea,  they  saw  a  whole 
shoal  of  flying  gold  fishes,  which  delighted  Fred 
amazingly.  Soon  after,  having  heard  that  Fred 
could  read,  the  Captain  gave  him  a  book  on  na- 
tural history,  adorned  with  prints,  which  proved 
a  source  of  great  delight  to  our  little  emigrant, 
who  was  very  eager  to  acquire  knowledge  —  and 
what  knowledge  is  more  fascinating  to  children 
than  natural  history?  I  am  sure  all  my  young 
readers  will  be  of  the  same  opinion. 

Hitherto  the  voyage  had  been  a  most  prospe- 
rous one,  the  crew  had  not  suffered  from  scurvy 
or  other  diseases,  they  had  not  been  distressed 
by  tempests  nor  foul  weather,  nor  been  detained 
by  a  calm,  all  of  which  rejoiced  the  Captain  so 
much,  that  he  ordered  divine  service  to  be  per- 
formed on  board,  to  testify  his  gratitude  to  the 
Almighty.  Amongst  the  passengers,  was  a  school- 
master from  Schleswig,  who  had  been  dismissed 
from  his  office,  and  to  whom  the  Captain  had 
granted  a  free  passage,  on  condition  of  his  dis- 
charging the  functions  of  purser  to  the  ship.  He 
was  now  called  upon  to  deliver  a  discourse,  after 


which,  as  the  greater  number  of  the  passengers 
were  lutherans  and  protestants,  who  had  brought 
their  bibles  and  psalters  with  them,  a  christian 
hymn  was  sung,  out  of  the  Hamburg  psalter. 

The  verses  selected  on  this  occasion,   ran   as 
follows: 

How  happy  he  who  puts  his  trust 
With  childlike  faith,  in  God  alone:  — 
All  earthly  cares  then  weigh  as  dust, 
Beneath  the  shadow  of  His  throne. 

And  though  in  life  I've  oft  been  tried 
By  all  the  ills  that  flesh  attend  — 
Yet  God  His  help  has  ne'er  denied, 
But  shown  Himself  man's  truest  friend. 

Everybody  was  edified,  little  Fred  amongst 
the  rest,  and  his  clear,  treble  voice  had  joined 
most  fervently  in  the  hymn.  Just  as  the  blessing 
was  about  to  be  given,  the  sailor,  who  was  keep- 
ing a  look  out  on  the  topmast,  gave  a  signal  of 
distress,  and  they  all  looked  into  the  sea  —  and 
oh!  what  a  sight  they  beheld! 


CHAP.  IV. 

The  burnt  Sclaver  Queen  Maria  da  Gloria. 

No  sooner  had  they  perceived   the  burnt  and 
still  smoking  hulk  of  a  vessel,  without  either  sails 


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or  rudder,  drifted  about  on  the  sea,  than  the  Cap- 
tain dispatched  the  life -boats,  which  were  quickly 
manned  and  put  out  to  sea  —  our  curious  little 
Fred  having  jumped  into  one  of  them. 

Good  heavens!  what  a  sight  lay  before  them! 
The  burnt  or  lacerated  bodies  of  black  slaves 
bound  together  with  cords,  were  floating  on  the 
waters,  not  far  from  the  corpses  of  the  sailors 
belonging  to  the  vessel. 

The  Captain  now  ordered  the  boats  to  put 
back,  fearing  that  the  powder  stores  on  board 
the  luckless  vessel  should  blow  up  —  nor  was  he 
mistaken  in  his  anticipations. 

Scarcely  had  the  boats  returned  towards  the 
ship,  when  a  fearful  explosion  that  seemed  to 
shake  the  very  ocean,  blew  up  the  remains  of 
the  slaver. 

Rafters,  boards,  planks,  sail -yards  and  ship 
fittings  of  all  kinds  were  now  scattered  over  the 
roaring,  bloodstained  waters.  An  enormous  black- 
ish grey  cloud,  emitting  a  strong  smell  of  gun- 
powder, was  hovering  over  the  spot  where  the  vessel 
sunk,  and  imparted  a  dreamy  tinge  to  all  sur- 
rounding objects.  More  lacerated  corpses  were 
drifted  along,  and  from  under  them  emerged  a 
black  slave,  who  seemed  to  have  been  saved  by 
miracle,  and  now  swam  towards  the  life-boat. 
He  was  taken  on  board  the  moment  he  reached 
it  —  but  what  a  pitiable  state  he  was  in!  His 
body    bore    the    marks    of  burns    that    were    still 


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bleeding;  he  was  emaciated  and  half  starved,  and 
covered  with  loathsome  vermin.  The  compassio- 
nate Captain  took  pity  on  the  unfortunate  crea- 
tine, and  after  having  ordered  him  1o  be  cleaned 
with  sea  water,  and  his  wounds  to  be  drest,  he 
took  him  on  board.  As  both  the  black  slave  and 
the  captain  could  speak  English,  the  latter  bid 
him  relate  the  particulars  of  his  sad  fate,  which 
he  afterwards  repeated  to  his  passengers  in  Ger- 
man. 

Fred's  mother  had  the  care  of  the  negro 
slave,  and  it  became  Fred's  duty  to  watch  over 
him  when  his  mother  was  away  —  but  we  cannot 
say  he  had  much  relish  for  performing  the  part 
of  nurse. 

And  now  I  dare  say  my  young  readers  are 
eager  to  hear  the  story  of  the  freed  slave,  and 
of  the  slave-ship.  —  So  here  it  is.  — 

Only,  first  of  all,  mind  and  have  by  you  a 
map  on  which  Africa,  America,  and  the  Atlantic 
ocean  are  all  laid  down,  to  enable  you  to  follow 
my  narrative,  which  I  hope  will  prove  instructive; 
and  no  doubt  it  will  be  all  the  more  interesting 
to  you,  as  affording  a  glimpse  of  slave  life,  which 
has  recently  been  the  object  of  so  much  attention, 
owing  to  that  world-famous  novel  "Uncle  Tom's 
Cabin." 

Slave  life  presents  so  unique  a  phase  of  so- 
cial existence,  that  it  becomes  a  necessary  branch 
of  information  to  young  people,  especially  as  none 


IS 


of  them  know  but  what,  sooner  or  later,  they 
may  emigrate  with  their  parents  or  relations  to 
those  countries  where  negro  slavery  is  tolerated 
by  law. 


CHAP.  V. 

History  of  a  Slaver ,  and  of  the  sufferings  of  a 

Negro  Slave. 

The  Queen  Maria  da  Gloria  was  a  Portuguese 
vessel,  belonging  to  a  company  of  merchants  who 
carried  on  a  trade  in  slaves.  They  purchased 
their  slaves  in  the  interior  of  Africa,  and  sold 
them  in  America  or  in  any  other  places  where 
slavery  was  tolerated.  The  negroes  on  board 
this  unlucky  vessel,  belonged  to  one  of  the  finest 
negro  races,  and  were  taken  prisoners  while 
fighting  against  a  neighbouring  tribe. 

In  that  country,  the  conqueror  has  the  right 
either  to  kill  and  eat  his  prisoners  of  war,  or  to 
sell  them  as  slaves.  A  hundred  negroes  had  been 
token  prisoners,  according  to  the  account  given 
by  the  freed  negro,  who  bore  the  odd  sounding 
name  ofQuaquatalexera,  which  means  rolling  thunder, 
in  his  language.  Ten  of  these  were  slaughtered 
at  the  sacrifice  offered  to  appease  the  wrath  of 
their  idols;  the  best  pieces  of  flesh  were  burnt 
as  sacrificial  offerings,  and  the  rest  was  roasted 
and  eaten.     Our  black  friend ,  who  was  a  chief  in 


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his  own  tribe,  would  have  been  sacrificed  like- 
wise, had  they  not  perceived  that  he  was  one- 
eyed,  which  made  him  ineligible,  as  every  victim 
must  be  without  a  blemish,  in  order  to  please 
their  sanguinary  idols. 

He  was  consequently  sold.  His  purchaser 
wras  a  Portuguese  slave  trader,  who  bought  him 
for  fifty  ducats  —  for  even  negroes  are  well  ac- 
quainted now  with  the  value  of  gold.  The  slave 
dealer  bought  others,  for  whom  he  paid  respecti- 
vely twenty  or  forty  ducats,  as  the  case  might 
be. 

The  slave -dealer  having  soon  recognized  the 
superiority  of  our  negro,  promoted  him  to  be 
overseer  over  all  the  others,  allowing  him  to  walk 
about  the  ship  without  fetters,  and  to  eat  the 
remains  of  the  captain's  table,  on  deck. 

The  other  slaves  lay  chained  to  one  another, 
and  with  heavy  iron  rings  fastened  to  their  feet, 
in  the  hold  of  the  vessel,  where  they  were  packed 
like  so  many  herrings  in  a  cask;  here  they  were 
stiffed  with  foul  air  and  filth,  while  their  fare  con- 
sisted of  black  biscuit^  and  Indian  corn,  cooked 
in  salt  water. 

There  were,  besides,  a  quantity  of  rats,  that 
would  gnaw  and  bite  the  slaves  when  asleep. 
The  vermin,  too,  kept  daily  encreasing,  as  is  al- 
ways the  case,  when  cleanliness  is  not  attended 
to.  If  the  slaves  complained,  they  were  merci- 
lessly flogged.    Many  died,  and  indeed  they  were 


all  destined  soon  to  come  to  an  end  of  their  suf- 
ferings. 

The  ship's  cook  of  the  Gloria  was  a  wicked 
drunkard,  who  fulfilled  the  office  of  slave-driver 
and  was  a  relentless  tyrant  over  the  poor  slaves. 
One  day,  when  he  was  so  drunk  as  scarcely  to 
be  aware  of  what  he  was  about,  on  the  captain's 
ordering  him  to  tap  a  cask  of  rum,  he  staggered 
up  to  it  with  a  light  in  his  hand,  and  drew  out 
the  bung,  when  lo !  the  flame  set  fire  to  the  stream 
of  rum  that  kept  pouring  forth,  the  drunkard's 
clothes  caught  fire,  and  thus  he  became  the  first 
victim  to  the  raging  element  that  spread  throughout 
the  vessel. 

The  flames  made  such  rapid  havoc,  that  be- 
fore any  measures  could  be  adopted  for  quenching 
them,  the  whole  ship  was  on  fire,  and  every  soul 
on  board  perished,  except  the  negro  who  endea- 
voured to  save  the  captain.  Accordingly  they 
both  clung  to  a  plank,  which  bore  them,  as  the 
sea  grew  calmer,  towards  the  emigrant  ship,  which 
they  had  seen  from  afar. 

The  captain  carried  his  pocket-book  in  the 
breast-pocket  of  his  coat,  which  so  encreased  the 
difficulty  of  clinging  to  the  plank,  that  he  sunk; 
a  lucky  chance  now  drifted  the  plank  towards  the 
emigrant  ship,  where  it  stopped ,  and  as  the  crew 
saw  the  pocket-book  fastened  to  the  board,  they 
fished  it  up,  and  on  opening  it,  found  it  contained 
bank-notes  to  a  large  amount. 

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and  was  found  very  serviceable  on  board  the 
emigrant  ship,  for  he  was  a  second  Uncle  Tom, 
who  could  adapt  himself  to  any  situation,  and 
was  always  ready  to  lend  the  sailors  a  helping 
hand.  He  had  grown  very  fond  of  our  little  Fred, 
and  in  the  evening  he  would  help  him  at  his 
netting,  and  teach  hirn  how  to  make  fishing  lines. 
Thus  the  days  flew  past,  and  now  the  fertile 
isle  of  Cuba  lay  before  them,  and  they  came  into 
the  port  of  Havanna,  where  the  captain  had 
some  business  to  dispatch.  Fred  marvelled  at  the 
beauty  of  this  opulent  port  —  and  how  delighted 
was  he  to  walk  on  terra  firma  once  more!  —  he 
was  now  quite  cured  of  all  longings  for  home ! 
Still  his  parents  and  himself  were  to  go  through 
a  great  many  more  trials,  as  well  as  to  see  and 
enjoy  a  good  deal  more,  before  they  reached  the 
end  of  their  voyage.     But  more  of  this  anon. 


CHAP.  VI. 

In  which  we  find  Fred  amongst  the  negro  slaves 

of  Havanna. 

The  ship  came  safely  into  the  port  of  Ha- 
vanna, which  gives  its  name  to  the  town*  The 
anchor  was  cast  under  the  direction  of  the  pilot 
(viz.  he  who  steers  the  ship)  and  officers  of  pu- 
blic safety,  as  well  as  custom-house  officers  came 
on  board  to  examine  the  goods  and  the  passports. 


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And  it  was  only  after  all  these  formalities  had 
been  gone  through,  that  the  passengers  were  al- 
lowed to  take  a  boat  and  go  ashore,  a  permission 
of  which  Fred's  parents  availed  themselves,  as 
the  invalided  father  was  desirous  of  consulting  a 
German  doctor.  Fred  was  quite  amazed  on  en- 
tering the  town,  which  together  with  the  whole 
isle  of  Cuba  is  under  Spanish  rule.  The  catholic 
religion  is  prevalent  throughout  Spain  and  her 
colonial  possessions,  which  were  formerly  far  more 
extensive,  and  the  churches  are  truly  magnificent 
in  Havanna. 

Fred  entered  one  of  these  during  service  time. 
The  lighted  tapers,  the  golden  altars,  the  perfume 
of  the  incense,  the  chanting  in  the  choir,  the  pro- 
cession that  moved  solemnly  through  the  church, 
and  ended  in  kneeling,  all  combined  to  fill  the 
boy's  heart  with  child-like  feelings  of  devotion, 
and  he  too  fell  on  his  knees,  and  said  the  Lord's 
prayer  in  a  pious,  humble  spirit. 

They  now  left  the  church. 

"What  a  beautiful  place  this  is!"  cried  Fred, 
on  reaching  the  market  place. 

Laurels  and  palm-trees  stood  before  each 
house,  the  air  was  scented  with  tea  and  coffee- 
trees  in  full  blossom,  while  the  market  exhibited 
a  collection  of  the  most  exquisite  fruits,  that  are 
not  even  known  in  Europe. 

Feeling  hungry,  the  family  entered  a  tavern, 
but  how  surprized  were  they  when,  instead  of 
the  beer  and  the  broth  they  called  for,  they  were 


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presented  with  a  bottle  of  exquisite  sweet  wine, 
and  a  cup  of  dainty  chocolate. 

The  bread  here  was  like  a  kind  of  rice  cake,  and 
every  thing  was  so  splendid  that  the  parents  were 
overawed,  and  began  to  be  afraid  of  calling  for 
the  reckoning. 

"You  are  Germans,"  now  exclaimed  a  gentle- 
man, who  had  observed  their  admiring  looks, 
"and  therefore  as  a  countryman,  1  bid  you  wel- 
come; you  must  be  my  guests  to-day,  and  you 
must  allow  me  to  pay  for  whatever  you  eat  and 
drink,  and  to  buy  some  sweetmeats  for  the  little 
boy.  But  you  look  ill,  father,"  continued  he,  ad- 
dressing Fred's  papa,  "and  I  would  have  you 
beware  of  the  air  hereabouts,  which  carries  the 
poisonous  seeds  of  yellow  fever  to  the  slimy  sea- 
shores." 

Fred's  father  replied:  "I  am  a  German,  and 
come  from  Thuringia,  where  I  lived  in  a  poor  vil- 
lage. The  taxes  kept  encreasing,  and  as  we 
read  in  books  that  we  could  live  in  luxury  in 
America,  we  determined  to  emigrate,  and  God 
grant  that  we  may  not  repent  so  doing." 

"I  wish  indeed  that  it  may  turn  out  so,"  re- 
plied the  German,  "but  what  is  the  name  of  your 
village?" 

On  the  father's  telling  him,  the  stranger  ex- 
claimed: "Then  we  are  indeed  not  only  country- 
men but  near  neighbours.  I  am  the  son  of  the 
doctor  who  lived  in  the  nearest  town  to  your 
village,    and   I  am   here   assistant  surgeon  to  the 

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head  physician  of  the  great  hospital,  who  is  like- 
wise a  German,  being  a  native  of  Leipzig,  and 
does  a  deal  of  good  amongst  his  countrymen. 
He  will  give  you  both  advice  and  assistance." 

"You  come  like  an  angel  sent  from  Heaven," 
answered  the  father,  for  this  was  the  very  man  I 
was  wishing  to  find." 

"Then  follow  me,  and  he  will  give  you  phy- 
sic and  what  restoratives  you  may  require;  but 
first  of  all,  eat  your  till,  and  drink  a  glass  of 
Cape  wine." 

They  now  followed  their  kind  conductor. 

After  walking  through  several  streets,  they 
came  upon  that  which  was  a  new  sight  to  them, 
and  anything  but  an  agreeable  one  —  namely 
the  slave  market.  Here  stood  hundreds  of  negroes, 
leashed  in  couples  like  so  many  heads  of  cattle, 
either  naked,  or  merely  covered  with  a  shirt  or 
an  apron..  Old  men,  men  in  the  prime  of  life, 
youths  and  boys,  old  women,  and  mothers  with 
infants  at  the  breast  —  all  were  on  sale;  and 
parents  were  arbitrarily  separated  from  their  chil- 
dren, as  well  as  husbands  from  their  wives,  and 
when  such  separations  took  place,  they  would 
howl  and  gnash  their  teeth,  and  the  slave  driver's 
whip  would  belabour  their  bleeding  backs.  The 
slaves  already  purchased,  were  at  work  in  a 
neighbouring  yard.  They  had  to  carry  heavy  chests 
turn  handmills  or  transport  stones;  and  every 
blunder  they  committed  was  visited  by  the  same 
sanguinary  punishment. 


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Fred's  heart  bled,  and  he  turned  quite  pale 
when  the  slave-driver  ran  past  them  with  upraised 
whip,  after  a  poor  negro  boy,  who  had  slipt  out 
of  the  ranks,  and  beat  him  cruelly. 

They  now  left  the  slave  yard,  and  reached  a 
street  where  thev  observed  a  house,  where  a  num- 
ber  of  black,  brown,  olive  colored  and  white 
children  were  going  in  and  coming  out. 

"Let  us  go  in,"  said  the  young  German  doc- 
tor, 41I  want  to  speak  to  the  master,  as  it  is  I 
who  attend  the  sick  children  of  this  school,  which 
is  for  the  children  of  freed  slaves,  and  of  mongrels 
born  of  black  and  white  parents  It  is  under  the 
direction  of  a   missionary." 

So  they  went  in,  and  the  schoolmaster  greeted 
them.  About  a  hundred  children  of  all  sorts  of 
mixed  races,  were  squatting  on  the  floor;  and 
on  a  huge  black  board  were  traced,  in  gigantic 
characters,  the  letters  of  the  English  alphabet, 
which  the  master  spoke  out  aloud. 

The  children  repeated  them,  and  a  bamboo 
cane  was  flourished  over  the  shoulders  of  all  the 
idle  ones. 

The  schoolmaster  now  dismissed  his  class, 
and  talked  to  the  doctor.  Fred  was  soon  on  very 
good  terms  with  the  negro,  mulatto,  and  mongrel 
children.  As  soon  as  negroes  and  men  of  colour 
enjoy  the  rights  of  liberty,  they  generally  become 
better  and  more  kindly.  And  this  improvement 
is  observable  in  the  children  of  such  as  have  ob- 
tained their  freedom. 


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On  leaving  the  school,  Fred  accompanied  his 
parents  to  the  physician's ,  where  the  father  re- 
ceived buth  physic  and  advice,  and  was  comforted 
with  the  prospect  of  amendment. 

In  the  evening,  they  returned  on  board. 


CHAP.  VIZ. 

Fred  visits  the  coffee  and  tobacco  plantations. 

The  ship  remained  a  good  while  in  port,  for 
the  captain  did  some  profitable  business  in  Ha- 
vanna,  and  during  the  whole  time  of  this  pro- 
tracted stay,  he  boarded  his  passengers  at  his 
own  expense,  and  in  the  handsomest  manner;  and 
they  were  allowed  to  go  ashore. 

Our  Fred,  having  got  rid  of  many  of  his  bad 
habits,  since  he  was  on  board,  had  grown  so 
great  a  favorite  with  the  captain,  who  was  fond  of 
children,  that  he  had  a  little  sailor's  suit  made  for 
him,  and  promoted  him  to  be  his  jockey,  which 
was  tantamount  to  his  errand  boy. 

Fred  fulfilled  his  new  office  vastly  well,  but 
we  will  now  accompany  him  and  the  captain 
(mentally  at  least)  to  a  plantation  where  coffee 
was  raised,  and  then  to  another  where  tobacco 
was  cultivated. 

The  coffee  plantations  are  very  beautiful  to 
look  at;  they  are  situated  in  a  more  healthy  neigh- 


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bourhood   than  other   plantations,    and   are   chiefly 
managed  by  negroes. 

Wise  and  humane  planters  take  care  of 
their  slaves,  for  only  healthy  slaves  have  the 
strength  and  the  will  to  work.  The  planter  in 
question  was  the  captain's  intimate  friend. 

Fred  was  quite  astonished  when  he  entered 
whole  groves  of  blooming  coffee  trees,  and  inha- 
led the  refreshing  fragrance  of  their  blossoms.  In 
one  sheltered  valley  the  fruit  was  already  ripe. 
The  trees  bear  a  fruit  resembling  a  scarlet  cherry, 
which  contains  the  coffee-berry  in  its  kernel. 

The  cherries  must  be  gathered,  and  the  ker- 
nels divested  of  their  husks,  all  of  which,  as  well 
as  the  carrying  away  the  sacks  of  coffee-berries, 
and  the  making  these  sacks  of  bass  (which  is  the 
bark  of  the  linden  tree)  is  performed  by  the  sla- 
ves. 

The  owner  of  the  plantation,  at  whose  house 
the  captain  put  up,  gave  them  some  coffee  made 
of  fresh  berries,  for  breakfast. 

This  was  a  most  delicious  drink,  which  our 
Fred  relished  exceedingly.  After  breakfast  they 
went  to  see  first  the  plantations  of  tea-trees,  and 
then  the  tobacco-fields.  Tracts  of  land,  more  than 
a  mile  in  circumference,  were  planted  with  tobacco, 
and  being  in  full  blossom  looked  like  flowery 
meadows. 

Hundreds  of  slaves  were  busied  here  in 
plucking  the  leaves  and   hanging  them  up  to  dry; 


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and  in  a  large  shed,  near  at  hand,  the  dried  leaves 
were  made  into  cigars. 

But  this  was  not  a  very  dainty  process,  as 
the  negroes  roll  out  the  tobacco  on  their  bare 
thighs,  which  are  often  scored  with  wounds  and 
sores  inflicted  by  the  whip.  The  negro  boys  made 
up  the  rolls  of  tobacco. 

After  sunset,  the  planter  gave  them  all  a  ho- 
liday, in  honor  of  bis  guests,  and  the  slaves  ate 
and  drank  and  danced.  Ail  was  life,  animation 
and  joy,  and  their  sufferings  appeared  to  be  quite 
forgotten. 

And  now  the  guests  were  summoned  to  sup- 
per at  the  master's  table,  which  stood  under  a 
palm-tree,  and  was  spread  with  the  most  dainty 
fare. 

The  night  was  lovely.  The  beautiful  sky  pe- 
culiar to  a  southern  latitude  was  arching  over 
their  heads,  and  all  was  gaiety  around  them. 

But  their  joy  was  to  be  disturbed  by  an 
alarming  piece  of  news.  And  what  may  that  be? 
will  our  young  readers  exclaim.  This  they  shall 
learn  in  the  next  chapter. 


CHAP.  VIII. 

An  attach,    Fred  appears  in  the  character 

of  a  drummer. 

A    mulatto    messenger    panting    with    fatigue 
and  dripping   with  perspiration,    now    brought  the 


as 

news  that  a  corps  of  American  volunteers  had 
suddenly  come  into  a  neighbouring  creek  on  board 
of  pirate  vessels,  and  that  their  outpost  was  al- 
ready approaching  the  seaport.  Their  object  was 
to  incite  the  slaves  to  rebellion,  and  to  free 
Cuba  from  the  Spanish  yoke  with  their  assistance. 

The  planter  answered :  "My  slaves  will  be 
faithful  to  me,  and  I  shall  arm  them  and  all  my 
friends.    Let  those  who  have  courage  follow  me!" 

They  now  rose  from  table,  the  alarm  drum 
was  beaten,  and  the  slaves  armed  themselves. 

The  captain  was  quite  ready  to  take  part  in 
the  affray,  for  in  the  case  of  an  irruption,  it  would 
have  been  useless  to  attempt  to  escape,  as  the 
enemy  surrounded  them  on  all  sides,  and  there 
was  nothing  for  it  but  to  expose  one's  life  and 
try  to  make  the  best  of  the  scrape  they  were  in. 

"But  what  shall  I  do  with  you?"  said  he  to 
Fred ,  who  young  as  he  was,  seemed  quite  willing 
to  fight. 

"Give  me  a  drum,"  answered  Fred,  "the  old 
watchman  of  our  village,  who  was  once  a  drum- 
mer in  the  army,  taught  me  how  to  beat  the 
drum,  and  I  know  how  to  play  a  march." 

"Well!  you  shall  have  your  way,"  said  the 
captain. 

So  Fred  had  a  drum  given  him,  and  he  be- 
gan beating  a  march.  The  people  were  soon  ar- 
med, and  rushed  forward  to  meet  the  enemy; 
the  slaves  remained  faithful  to  their  master,  and 
he  was  able  to  trust  them  all  with  weapons. 


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This  was  his  reward  for  having  treated  them 
with  more  humanity  and  justice  than  most  of  the 
other  planters. 

They  now  reached  the  creek.  The  enemy 
had  landed,  but  had  not  been  able  to  disembark  all 
at  once.  They  had  expected  no  opposition,  and 
thought  to  win  over  all  the  slaves  to  their  side. 
In  this,  however,  they  were  deceived,  and  met 
with  resistance. 

The  fight  now  began. 

Fred  went  on  beating  his  drum  fearlessly, 
and  did  not  tremble  even  when  the  wounded  and 
the  dying  were  falling  around  him.  When  the  fight 
was  over,  and  the  enemy  were  beaten,  and  their 
leader  taken  prisoner,  and  Fred  had  to  beat  the 
homeward  march,  he  heard  some  one  groaning 
behind  a  bramble  bush,  and  on  turning  round, 
he  saw  the  planter  lying  wounded,  and  bathed  in 
his  blood. 

Fred  instantly  beat  a  roll-call,  which  brought 
together  some  of  the  dispersed  riflemen,  as  well 
as  a  surgeon,  who  stopped  the  flowing  of  the 
wounded  man's  blood,  and  thus  saved  his  life. 
Without  Fred  he  would  certainly  have  been  lost, 
for  nobody  would  have  gone  to  look  for  him  just 
there. 

The  victory  was  complete.  The  commander- 
in-chief  of  the  troop  of  volunteers,  having  been 
taken  prisoner,  was  condemned  and  executed. 
The  same  fate  befell  all  the  officers,  and  the  sol- 
diers became  prisoners  of  war. 


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Both  honor  and  reward  accrued  to  the  now 
recovering  planter,  and  many  thanks  were  ten- 
dered to  the  captain  whose  ship  was  once  more 
ready  to  sail.  The  planter  presented  Fred  with 
a  hundred  gold  pieces,  and  asked  him  if  he  would 
stay  and  live  with  him. 

"No,"  answered  Fred,  "I  must  live  with 
my  parents,  and  go  with  them  where  they  are 
going." 

"That's  right,  youngster,"  said  the  captain,  "I 
shall  not  lose  sight  of  you  nor  of  your  parents, 
but  shall  take  them  to  a  settlement  where  they 
will  find  a  livelihood,  and  perhaps  make  a  fortune. 
From  this  time  forth,  you  shall  he  cahin  guests, 
and  I'll  engage  to  provide  for  you,  and  you  shall 
be  well  off,  if  you  are  but  honest." 

In  a  week's  time  they  heaved  anchor.  The 
first  goal  of  their  voyage  was  a  seaport  in  North- 
America,  where  they  landed  the  greater  portion 
of  the  emigrants,  after  which  they  steered  for  Ca- 
lifornia. Fred's  parents  resolved  on  performing 
this  distant  voyage,  as  the  land  of  gold  presented 
great  attractions  to  them. 

It  was  a  new  life  to  Fred  to  be  promoted  to  the 
cabin.  The  fare  was  far  better  ^  the  berths  were 
neater  and  cleaner,  and  what  was  best  of  all,  the 
captain  had  a  number  of  beautiful  books  with  pla- 
tes, and  maps j  which  Fred  was  allowed  to  make 
use  of  for  his  improvement.  But  he  was  likewise 
very   active  in  his  service,   and   it  was  the  means 


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of  teaching  him  to  be  obedient,  and  how  to  keep 
a  house  in  order,  besides  accustoming  him  to  ci- 
vility, punctuality  and  cleanliness,  all  of  which 
qualities  are  indispensably  necessary  on  ship  board. 
Thus  they  sailed  through  the  torrid  zone. 
When  they  came  to  the  spot  where  the  sun  stood 
perpendicular  over  their  heads,  and  day  and  night 
were  of  equal  length,  the  jolly  sailors  prepared 
for  the  ceremony  of  crossing  the  line,  according 
to  ancient  custom. 


CHAP.  IX. 

Fred  crosses  the  line. 

The  sun  had  risen  in  all  its  splendour,  and 
shed  its  glowing  rays  upon  the  billows  of  the 
ocean.  Fred,  who  had  now  made  friends  with 
all  the  sailors,  was  just  about  to  boil  the  cap- 
tain's coffee,  when  a  most  outrageous  noise  was 
heard  on  deck.  Some  were  blowing  horns  or 
puffing  away  into  shells,  the  rowers  were  striking 
the  waves  with  their  oars,  the  flags  were  hoisted, 
and  the  sailors  were  drest  up  in  fantastic  and 
terrible  disguises;  some  of  them  resembled  wild 
men  of  the  woods,  others  looked  like  the  bears 
or  sea-lions,  whose  skins  they  had  wrapt  around 
them,  and  roared  and  showed  their  teeth,  just  like 
the  beasts  they  represented. 

It  was,  to  be  sure,  a  curious  scene! 

The   steer's   mate,    who   was    well   acquainted 


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with  all  the  seas,  was  dressed  up  as  the  sea-god 
Neptune;  he  wore  a  long  white  beard,  and  held 
his  formidable  trident  in  one  hand,  while  he  car- 
ried a  leathern  bottle  filled  with  salt  water  in 
the  other.  He  now  got  upon  a  cask,  and  made 
a  very  powerful  speech,  to  which  everybody  lis- 
tened attentively;  he  then  brandished  his  trident, 
and,  as  lord  of  the  sea,  ordered  all  those  who 
were  passing  the  equinoctial  line  for  the  first 
time,  to  submit  to  be  baptized  with  salt  water. 
Then  turning  to  Fred  he  said  in  a  rebuking  tone: 
"You  little  black-eved  land  lubber,  come  and  kneel 
down,  and  let  us  christen  you." 

Fred  knelt  down,  and  IVeptune  poured  the 
vessel  full  of  salt  water  over  him.  Thereupon 
the  other  sailors  placed  him,  wet  through  as 
he  was,  on  a  chair,  fastened  a  coffee  bag 
round  his  shoulders,  lathered  his  face,  and  then 
shaved  him  with  a  wooden  spoon.  Thus  was  the 
ceremony  of  passing  the  line  completed. 

Fred  was  then  hugged  and  kissed,  and  de- 
clared to  be  a  genuine  seaman;  his  parents  re- 
ceived the  same  honors,  and  then  all  the  newly 
christened  passengers  were  to  treat  the  crew  to 
a  christening  banquet.  They  contributed  money 
to  purchase  rum  and  bacon,  which  was  furnished 
out  of  the  ship's  stores. 

The  captain  gave  six  bottles  of  wine  and 
a  ham  as  Fred's  share. 

The  remainder  of  the  passage  was  very  pro- 
sperous.    They  sailed  round  ilmerica,  and  steered 


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through  the  Pacific  ocean,  and  then  again  directed 
their  course  northwards.  Wind  and  weather  re- 
mained favorable,  and  the  crew  kept  healthy. 

The  negro  who  had  been  rescued  from  the 
slaver,  had  remained  with  the  captain,  and  be- 
come an  excellent  sailor,  besides  which  he  was 
an  expert  fisher,  and  caught  many  a  dainty  fish 
for  the  captain's  table.  In  his  leisure  hours,  he 
busied  himself  with  our  Fred,  who  thought  the 
weeks  and  months  flew  with  great  rapidity. 

One  lovely  morning,  they  sailed  past  a  group 
of  little  islands. 

"We  shall  soon  have  reached  the  end  of  our 
voyage,"  said  the  captain,  "therefore  let  us  per- 
form our  devotions  to-day ,  and  thank  God  for 
having  conducted  us  thus  far  in  safety." 

This  was  accordingly  done.  The  whole  crew 
having  assembled  on  deck ,  and  having  turned 
their  thoughts  to  holy  things,  one  of  their  num- 
ber who  performed  the  office  of  chaplain,  held 
forth  on  the  following  text:  "Thank  the  Lord,  for 
He  is  merciful,  and  his  goodness  is  everlasting!" 
At  the  conclusion,  they  sang  the  last  verse 
of  the  beautiful  song:  "Great  God  we  fall  down," 
which  runs  thus: 

Fill  us,  0  Lord  with  grace  divine, 
To  walk  for  ever  in  Thy  ways:  — 
And  make  our  hearts  a  holy  shrine, 
So  pure  that  we  may  sing  Thy  praise. 
Scarcely  was  this  strophe  ended,  when  a  milk 
white  dove  flew  over  from  the  shore,  and  perched 


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on  the  mast,  while  the  sailor  who  was  keeping  a 
a  look  out  aloft,  cried  out:  "Land  —  land  — 
land!1' 

Soon  after,   the  coast  of  the  celebrated  land 
of  gold,  California,  was  distinctly  visible. 


CHAP.  X. 

Arrival  in  California. 

The  captain  gave  orders  for  all  the  sailors 
and  passengers  to  put  on  their  holiday  suits,  as 
it  is  the  custom  amongst  sea-men  to  go  ashore 
in  tidy  clothes,  and  in  a  cheerful  mood. 

In  one  of  islands  which  they  now  sailed  past, 
they  observed  a  pretty  creek,  in  which  a  little 
brook  flowed  into  the  sea.  The  captain  bid  his 
men  cast  anchor  here,  and  after  dressing  himself, 
determined  to  visit  the  islet,  for  which  pur- 
pose he  got  into  a  boat  with  the  negro  and  little 
Fred.  On  reaching  the  islet,  they  landed,  but 
had  literally  to  fight  their  way  through  the  pin- 
guins,  mews,  and  other  birds  of  similar  species, 
that  nestled  and  hatched  their  young  in  this  spot, 
to  say  nothing  of  wading  through  the  accumulated 
masses  of  dung,  known  in  Europe  under  the  name 
of  Guano,  which  answers  the  purpose  of  a  most 
valuable  manure. 

A  dull  kind  of  roaring  echoed  from  the  further 
extremity  of  the   island,   and   our   travellers  were 


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not  a  little  surprized  and  startled  on  finding  it 
proceeded  from  large  flocks  of  sea-lions  that  were 
swarming  on  that  part  of  the  shore.  These  enor- 
mous and  dangerous  looking  animals  often  weigh 
two  thousand  pounds.  They  come  on  shore  to 
bask  in  the  sun,   and  to  disport  with  their  young. 

After  having  surveyed  the  island,  the  captain 
returned  on  board,  determined  to  lay  in  a  cargo 
of  Guano  on  his  return,  which  would  yield  him  a 
very  good  profit. 

Everybody  on  board  was  already  drest  in  their 
best,  and  now  they  heaved  anchor  once  more,  and 
steered  towards  the  seaport.  The  coasting  pilots 
came  to  meet  them,  and  by  sunset,  they  had 
reached  the  port,  and  saluted  it  by  firing  a  can- 
non, which  was  soon  answered  by  another  from 
shore. 

Thus  was  the  voyage  accomplished  by  the 
help  of  God. 

The  port  looked  very  animated,  for  on  the 
preceding  day  several  ships  had  arrived  bringing 
settlers  on  board. 

One  of  the  pilots  told  the  captain  that  one 
thousand    fresh    settlers    had    landed    in    a    single 

month. 

California  is  a  country  that  contains  untold 
treasures,  but  they  are  only  to  be  won  by  perse- 
vering labor  and  activity,  for  the  lazy  and  the 
quarrelsome  cannot  make  their  way  there  at  all, 
while  a  thief  speedily  comes  to  the  gallows.  Its 
fruitful  soil   begins   to   be    turned   to   horticultural 


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purposes;  grain  is  brought  hither  from  a  distance 
by  sea,  and  the  position  of  the  country,  which 
now  belongs  to  the  United  States,  is  well  calcu- 
lated to  carry  on  a  traffic  between  America  and 
Asia.  It  had  already  been  decided  to  undertake 
an  immense  work,  being  no  less  than  the  forma- 
tion uf  a  canal,  which  is  to  cut  through  the  isth- 
mus of  America,  and  thus  bring  California  some 
thousand  miles  nearer  Europe,  and  open  a  new 
field  for  the  commerce  of  the  world.  Thus  much 
for  generalities. 

We  now  request  our  young  readers  to  cast 
a  glance  at  the  map  of  America,  and  continue  to 
give  their  attention  to  the  adventures  that  befell 
our  Fred,  who.  on  the  day  of  his  arrival,  just 
entered  his  twelfth  year. 

Eefore  the  passengers  disembarked,  their  pass- 
ports were  examined,  and  a  medical  officer  ascer- 
tained that  there  were  no  cases  of  contagious 
disorders  on  board.  They  then  landed,  and  the 
passengers  took  up  their  night's  quarters  in  a 
large  inn  set  apart  for  all  the  emigrants  that  ar- 
rived. 

By  consent  of  his  parents,  Fred  remained 
with  the  captain,  who  still  lived  on  board,  though 
he  hired  a  lodging  in  the  town.  He  gave  five 
ducats  a  day  for  a  single  room,  which  answers 
to  about  sixteen  Prussian  dollars. 

Everything  is  enormously  dear  in  that  place, 
but  on  the  other  hand,  as  plenty  of  money  is  in 
circulation,  labor  is  well  remunerated. 


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A  cook  can  earn  one  hundred  and  fifty  dol- 
lars a  month,  besides  her  board;  a  washerwoman 
is  paid  from  ten  to  fifteen  dollars  per  dozen  ar- 
ticles, whether  large  or  small.  A  tailor  or  any 
other  journeyman  can  earn  from  five  to  eight 
dollars  a  day;  and  women's  work  is  in  great  de- 
mand. 

They  reckon  there  by  dollars,  and  one  of 
their  dollars  is  about  equal  to  one  dollar  and  ten 
silver  groshen  of  our  money. 

Fred's  mother  found  a  situation  as  cook,  and 
his  father's  services  were  acceptable  as  a  brick- 
maker,  an  employment  he  undertook  all  the  more 
willingly,  as  the  state  of  his  health  did  not  allow 
him  to  go  into  the  mountains. 


CHAP.  XI. 

Life  in  San  Francisco. 

Such  was  the  name  of  the  town  where  Fred 
and  his  parents  now  lived.  It  seemed  to  have 
sprung  out  of  the  earth  as  if  by  miracle;  but  un- 
fortunately it  was  not  built  so  as  to  be  fireproof. 
The  greatest  luxury  now  reigns  on  the  very 
same  spot  where,  thirty  years  ago,  the  few  set- 
tlers who  inhabited  the  neighbourhood,  and  traded 
in  furs,  which  they  hawked  about  amongst  the 
wild  Indians,  their  associates,  made  use  of  a  spe- 
cies   of  fruit    somewhat  resembling    an    apple,    in 


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place  of  bread,  and  ate  lizards  and  such  ser- 
pents as  were  not  poisonous. 

The  flesh  of  serpents  seemed  more  dainty  to 
them,  than  fish  had  formerly  been  to  their  palates. 

The  Indians  lived  like  swine ;  they  ate  raw 
tripe,  and  their  filth  and  gluttony  were  beyond 
description.  But  now  they  have  altered  their  ways, 
and  have  learnt  to  enjoy  life  and  grown  accus- 
tomed to  work. 

But  we  will  now  return  to  the  emigrant  ship. 
The  captain  had  brought  a  cargo  of  cloth  and 
linen,  with  which  he  drove  a  thriving  trade;  and 
as  the  master  of  the  ship  had  given  him  leave  to 
remain  as  long  as  he  liked  in  San  Francisco,  he 
let  his  ship  to  a  trading  company,  and  having  in- 
sured it,  set  off  for  the  gold  diggings  with  the 
negro  and  Fred,  to  whom  he  promised  a  ducat 
a  day;  and  thither  we  will  now  accompany  him. 

This  time,  Fred  was  drest  as  a  miner,  and 
his  master  had  likewise  provided  himself  with  a 
miner's  attire.  On  the  third  day,  after  their  de- 
parture, they  reached  the  mountains,  where  they 
found  hundreds  searching  for  gold.  The  precious 
metal  is  to  be  found  partly  under  the  sod,  and 
partly  in  brooks,  as  very  small  grained  gold  sand. 
Pick-axes,  shovels,  spades,  yea,  even  large  knives 
were  in  requisition  to  throw  up  the  earth,  and 
men  furnished  with  baskets  and  bags,  were  busy 
collecting  this  gold  dust  and  little  gold  grains, 
and  carrying  them  away  to  be  put  into  the  smel- 
ting pot.     But  provisions   are  very  scarce  in  this 

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neighbourhood,  and  there  is  a  complete  dearth  of 
all  the  comforts  of  life;  besides  which,  envy,  strife, 
and  violence  have  converted  the  diggings  into  a 
kind  of  pandemonium. 

On  reaching  this  district,  and  perceiving 
the  danger,  our  travellers  retreated  into  a  mountain 
pass  —  but  what  a  sight  awaited  them  there!  On 
a  tree  was  hung  a  man,  whose  body  bore  marks 
of  wounds,  and  they  were  still  contemplating  this 
monument  of  lynch  law,  when  their  ears  were 
struck  by  the  sound  of  sighs  and  groans.  After 
preparing  their  weapons,  they  proceeded  to  ascer- 
tain whence  came  the  moans,  and  presently 
found  a  man  bound  with  cords,  lying  on  the 
burning  sand. 

He  was  an  Englishman.  On  being  delivered 
from  his  bonds,  he  informed  them  that  he  and  his 
companion,  the  man  who  was  hung,  had  been 
found  searching  for  gold,  and  robbed  of  all  the 
gold  they  had  collected;  and  if  his  life  had  been 
spared,  it  was  only  that  he  might  point  out,  where 
lay  the  auriferous  ore.  This  was  expected  of  him, 
because  he  was  known  to  be  a  miner  and  smelter;  and 
he  was  to  lie  there  till  the  robbers  came  back,  which 
would  be  before  long. 

The  captain  and  his  party  now  retreated  out 
of  sight,  on  hearing  a  noise.  Three  armed  men 
came  forward,  and  advanced  towards  the  spot 
where  they  had  left  their  captive  bound.  On  fin- 
ding he  had  escaped,  they  cursed  and  swore  they 
would   bring   both    him    and    his    deliverers   to    a 


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cruel  death.  Being  accompanied  by  a  dog  be- 
longing to  the  race  of  blood-hounds,  they  now 
set  him  on  the  scent,  when  he  challenged,  and 
soon  discovered  the  place  where  the  captain  and 
his  companions  had  taken  refuge.  He  was  about 
to  fly  at  Fred,  when  the  captain  sent  a  bullet 
through  his  brains. 

The  robbers  now  determined  to  venture  on 
an  attack,  and  they  were  just  taking  aim,  when 
the  negro  shot  one  of  them  dead;  the  second  rob- 
ber's gun  missed  fire,  which  gave  the  captain  time 
to  load  again,  and  discharge  his  piece  with  uner- 
ring aim;  while  the  miner  seized  a  pickaxe  and 
rushing  on  the  third  robber,  felled  him  with  a 
blow  on  the  shoulder,  before  he  could  make  use 
of  his  weapon,  and  down  he  sunk  with  a  yell. 

The  danger  was  now  over.  The  wounded 
wretch  confessed,  in  the  agonies  of  death,  that 
envy  and  rapacity  had  goaded  them  on  to  crime, 
and  that  they  were  well  aware  that  an  experienced 
miner,  like  the  one  present,  would  be  able  to 
discover  veins  of  gold,  especially  as  he  had  a 
divining  rod  in  his  possession. 

The  captain  now  asked  the  miner  who  he 
was,  and  revived  him  by  giving  him  some  bread 
dipped  in  wine.  It  was  Fred's  business  to  carry 
the  provisions. 

The  Englishman  informed  him  that  he  was  a 
miner  and  smelter,  and  had  the  knack  of  finding 
ore,  for  which  he  trusted  to  the  direction  of  the 
divining  rod. 


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"Well  then,  let  us  seek,"  said  the  captain, 
"nature  has  many  an  unknown  power,  and  she 
often  points  out  the  way  for  us  to  discover  her 
secrets." 

"Be  it  so,"  answered  the  miner.  "The  divin- 
ing rod  is  still  lying  on  the  spot  where  I  lay  bound, 
hand  and  foot.  I  will  fetch  it,  and  make  the  at- 
tempt. Vegetable  earth,  brooks  and  stagnant  water 
give  indications,  and  a  rod  will  give  token  where  a 
lode  is  to  be  found,  if  applied  after  addressing  a 
fervent  prayer  to  the  great  spirit  of  the  mountain. 
Everything,  in  this  glen,  denotes  that  ue  shall 
not  dig  here  in  vain." 

He  then  advanced  into  the  middle  of  the  glen, 
where  flowed  a  little  rivulet,  and  Fred  brought 
him  the  divining  rod,  which  consisted  of  a  flexible 
hazel  twig. 


CHAP.  XII. 

The    Divining    Rod. 

They  all  now  folded  their  hands  with  devo- 
tional feelings,  and  even  Fred  who,  though  so 
gay,  was  a  pious  boy,  repeated  the  Lord's  prayer 
with  great  fervour. 

The  miner  now  took  hold  of  the  divining  rod, 
and  as  it  turned  round  in  his  hands,  they  began 
to  break  up    the   earth.     They   first  cleared   away 


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the  soil,  and  scarcely  had  they  turned  up  a  few 
shovelfuls  of  mould,  than  they  found  some  gold. 

"Gold!  gold!  gold!"  they  all  exclaimed. 

The  gold  lay  in  an  ingot,  and  was  recognized 
by  the  miner  to  be  of  sterling  worth. 

It  stood  to  reason  that  where  one  nugget 
was  found,  others  would  be  forthcoming.  The 
captain  therefore  took  possession,  and  leaving  the 
negro  and  the  miner  to  watch  the  new  found  vein, 
he  went  to  show  their  prize  at  the  nearest  guard- 
house, after  which  he  repaired  to  San  Fran- 
cisco, to  proceed  legally,  and  being  back  some 
miners.  Sure  enough  he  found  several  miners 
from  the  Hartz  mountains,  in  search  of  work, 
whose  services  he  engaged,  and  with  whom  he 
returned  next  day  to  the  lode  they  had  discovered. 
They  too  confirmed  him  in  the  hope  that  it  con- 
tained immense  riches. 

Amongst  the  miners  was  a  guitar  player,  who 
on  the  following  morning,  when  they  repaired  to 
work,  after  having  prayed  and  rung  the  little  bell 
they  had  brought  with  them,  took  up  his  instru- 
ment, and  sang  the  following  mining  song: 

"Awake!"  cries  out  the  tinkling  bell 

"Ye  miners  all,  awake  — 
The  morning  stars  already  tell 

That  daylight  soon  will  break." 

Up  gets  the  miner,  nor  delays, 

When  duty  calls  him  forth; 
But  straight  prepares  to  thread  the  maze, 
Deep,  deep  within  the  earth. 


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Yet  ere  he  goes,  he  takes  a  peep 

At  each  infantine  head 
That  cradled  lies  in  sweetest  sleep, 

Upon  its  little  bed. 

Then  from  his  fond,  parental  breast 

Joy  gushes  like  a  flood  — 
While  fervently  his  lips  have  blest 

The  Giver  of  all  good. 

"Thou  Father  of  all  thruth  and  love, 
Again  throughout  the  night, 

Thy  mercy  watching  from  above, 
My  lov'd  ones  kept  in  sight. 

"Then  take  my  heart  that  unto  thee 

In  gratitude  I  give: 
In  spirit  meek,  and  lovingly, 

I'll  henceforth  ever  live. 

"My  fate,  0  Lord  1  thankful  bless; 

And  'neath  Thy  loving  care, 
0  may  I  once  forgiveness 

For  all  transgressions  share ! 

"And  may'st  thou  o'er  my  trusty  wife 

Extend  Thy  powerful  arm 
And  let  Thine  angels  guard  her  life, 

And  shield  her  from  all  harm." 

So  sang  the  old  man,   and   then   they   fell   to 
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captain  determined  that  all  his  companions  should 
participate  in  his  good  luck.  Fred  had  his  share 
like  the  rest,  and  his  parents  forthwith  removed 
to  the  diggings.  The  captain  surrendered  the 
command  of  the  ship  to  another,  and  remained 
with  his  companions;  and  before  the  year  was  out 
they  were  all  rich  people. 

Fred  is  now  grown  to  a  youth,  and  sends 
his  best  wishes  to  the  juvenile  readers,  who  have 
taken  an  interest  in  his  adventures,  and  I  too 
close  this  marrative  with  saying  good  speed!  to 
you  all,  that  being  the  favorite  toast  among  miners. 


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