Christopher Columbus and the New World of His Discovery — Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 71 pages of information about Christopher Columbus and the New World of His Discovery — Volume 1.

Christopher Columbus and the New World of His Discovery — Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 71 pages of information about Christopher Columbus and the New World of His Discovery — Volume 1.
has ever crowded the pages of romance.  There were galleys and caravels, barques and feluccas, pinnaces and caraccas.  There were slaves in the galleys, and bowmen to keep the slaves in subjection.  There were dark-bearded Spaniards, fair-haired Englishmen; there were Greeks, and Indians, and Portuguese.  The bales of goods on the harbour-side were eloquent of distant lands, and furnished object lessons in the only geography that young Christopher was likely to be learning.  There was cotton from Egypt, and tin and lead from Southampton.  There were butts of Malmsey from Candia; aloes and cassia and spices from Socotra; rhubarb from Persia; silk from India; wool from Damascus, raw wool also from Calais and Norwich.  No wonder if the little house in the Vico Dritto di Ponticello became too narrow for the boy; and no wonder that at the age of fourteen he was able to have his way, and go to sea.  One can imagine him gradually acquiring an influence over his father, Domenico, as his will grew stronger and firmer—­he with one grand object in life, Domenico with none; he with a single clear purpose, and Domenico with innumerable cloudy ones.  And so, on some day in the distant past, there were farewells and anxious hearts in the weaver’s house, and Christopher, member of the crew of some trading caravel or felucca, a diminishing object to the wet eyes of his mother, sailed away, and faded into the blue distance.

They had lost him, although perhaps they did not realise it; from the moment of his first voyage the sea claimed him as her own.  Widening horizons, slatting of cords and sails in the wind, storms and stars and strange landfalls and long idle calms, thunder of surges, tingle of spray, and eternal labouring and threshing and cleaving of infinite waters—­these were to be his portion and true home hereafter.  Attendances at Court, conferences with learned monks and bishops, sojourns on lonely islands, love under stars in the gay, sun-smitten Spanish towns, governings and parleyings in distant, undreamed-of lands —­these were to be but incidents in his true life, which was to be fulfilled in the solitude of sea watches.

When he left his home on this first voyage, he took with him one other thing besides the restless longing to escape beyond the line of sea and sky.  Let us mark well this possession of his, for it was his companion and guiding-star throughout a long and difficult life, his chart and compass, astrolabe and anchor, in one.  Religion has in our days fallen into decay among men of intellect and achievement.  The world has thrown it, like a worn garment or an old skin, from off its body, the thing itself being no longer real and alive, and in harmony with the life of an age that struggles towards a different kind of truth.  It is hard, therefore, for us to understand exactly how the religion of Columbus entered so deeply into his life and brooded so widely over his thoughts.

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