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f the country on the Lancastrian system …  which since my return to Lisbon I have discovered to be a fact。  He  told me that he had a copy of the New Testament in his possession;  which I desired to see; but on examining it I discovered that it  was only the Epistles (from Pereira's version) with long Popish  notes。  I asked him whether he considered that there was any harm  in reading the Scripture without notes; he said that there was  certainly no harm in it; but that simple people without the  assistance of notes could derive but little benefit therefrom; as  the greatest part that they read would be unintelligible to them。   Whereupon I shook hands with him; and on departing said that there  was no part of Scripture so difficult to understand as those very  notes which were intended to elucidate it; and that the Almighty  would never have inspired His saints with a desire to write what  was unintelligible to the great mass of mankind。

For some days after this I traversed the country in all directions;  riding into the fields where I saw the peasants at work; and  entering into discourse with them; and notwithstanding many of my  questions must have appeared to them very singular; I never  experienced any incivility; though they frequently answered me with  smiles and laughter。  (I have now communicated about half of what I  have to say; the remainder next week。 G。 BORROW。)



LETTER: 15th December; 1835



To the Rev。 A。 Brandram (ENDORSED: recd。 Jan。 10; 1836) EVORA IN THE ALEMTEJO; 15TH DEC。; 1835。

AT length I departed for Mafra; the principal part of the way lay  over steep and savage hills; very dangerous for horses; and I had  reason to repent; before I got back to Cintra; that I had not  mounted one of the sure…footed mules of the country。  I reached  Mafra in safety; it is a large village; which has by degrees sprung  up in the vicinity of an immense building; originally intended to  serve as a convent and palace; and which next to the Escurial is  the most magnificent edifice in the Peninsula。  In this building is  to be seen the finest library in Portugal; comprising books in all  sciences and languages; and which; if not suited to the place in  which the building stands; which is almost a desert; is yet well  suited to the size and grandeur of the building which contains it。   But here are now no monks to take care of it; they have been driven  forth; some of them to beg their bread; some of them to serve under  the banners of Don Carlos in Spain; and many; as I have been  informed; to prowl about as banditti。  The place is now abandoned  to two or three menials; and exhibits an aspect of solitude and  desolation which is truly appalling。  Whilst I was viewing the  cloisters an exceedingly fine and intelligent…looking lad came up  to me; and asked (I suppose in the hope of obtaining a trifle) if I  would permit him to show me the village church; which he told me  was well worth seeing。  I said 'No;' but that if he would show me  the village school; I should be much obliged to him。  He looked at  me with astonishment; and assured me that there was nothing to be  seen in the school; at which not more than half a dozen boys were  instructed; and that he himself was one of the number; but I told  him that he should show me no other place; and he at last  unwillingly attended me。  On the way he said that the schoolmaster  was one of the brothers of the convent who had lately been  expelled; and that he was a very learned man and spoke French and  Greek。  We went past a stone cross; and the boy bent and crossed  himself with much devotion:  I mention this circumstance; as it was  the first instance of devotion which I had observed amongst the  Portuguese since my arrival。  When near the house where the  schoolmaster resided; he pointed it out to me and then hid himself  behind a wall; where he waited till I returned。

On stepping over the threshold I was confronted by a short stout  man; between sixty and seventy years of age; dressed in a blue  jerkin and grey trousers; without shirt or waistcoat。  He looked at  me sternly; and enquired in the French language what was my  pleasure。  I apologised for intruding upon him; and stated that;  being informed that he occupied the situation of schoolmaster to  the place; I had come to pay my respects to him; and to beg to be  informed respecting the manner of instruction which he adopted。  He  said that whosoever told me that he was a schoolmaster lied; for  that he was a brother of the convent。  I replied that I had heard  that all the friaries had been broken up and the brothers  dismissed; whereupon he sighed; and said it was too true。  He was  then silent for a minute; and his better nature overcoming his  angry feelings he produced a snuff…box and offered it to me。  The  snuff…box is the olive…branch of the Portuguese; and he who wishes  to be on good terms with them; or to conciliate them; must never  refuse to put his finger and thumb into it when preferred; I took  therefore a large pinch; though I detest the dust; and we were soon  friendly enough。  He was eager to obtain news; especially from  Lisbon and Spain。  I told him that the officers of the regiments at  Lisbon had the day before I left that place gone in a body to the  Queen; and insisted upon her either receiving their swords or  dismissing her Ministers; whereupon he rubbed his hands and said;  'I am sure that things will not remain tranquil at Lisbon。'  Upon  my saying that the affairs of Don Carlos were on the decline; he  frowned; and said that it could not possibly be; for that God was  too just to suffer it。  I felt for the poor man; who had been  driven from his home in the noble convent close by; and from a  state of comfort and affluence reduced in his old age to indigence  and misery; for his dwelling seemed to contain scarcely an article  of furniture。  I tried twice or thrice to induce him to converse on  the school; but he always avoided the subject or said shortly that  he knew nothing about it; the idea of being a schoolmaster was  evidently humiliating to him。

On my leaving him; the boy came from his hiding…place and rejoined  me; he said his reason for hiding himself was fear that his master  might know that it was he who brought me to him; for that the old  man was ashamed of appearing in the character of a schoolmaster。  I  asked the boy whether he or his parents were acquainted with the  Scripture and ever read it; but he did not understand me。  I must  here observe that the boy was fifteen years of age; and that he was  in many respects very intelligent and had some knowledge of the  Latin language; nevertheless he knew not the Scripture even by  name; and I have no doubt that at least one half of his countrymen  are; in that respect; no wiser than himself。  I have questioned the  children of Portugal at the doors of village inns; at the hearths  of their cottages; in the fields where they labour; at the stone  Mountains by the way…sides where they water their cattle; about the  Scripture; the Bible; the Old and New Testament; and in scarcely  one instance have they known what I was alluding to or could return  me a rational answer; though in all other instances I had no reason  to complain of their want of apprehension。  Indeed nothing has  surprised me more than the free and unembarrassed manner with which  the Portuguese peasantry sustain a conversation; and the purity of  the language in which they express their thoughts; and yet very few  of them can write or read; whereas the peasantry of our own  country; whose education is in general much superior; are in their  conversation coarse and dull almost to brutality; and absurdly  ungrammatical in the language which they use; though the English  tongue; upon the whole; is more simple in its grammar than the  Portuguese。

On my way back from Mafra to Cintra I very nearly lost my life。  As  the night was closing in fast; we left the regular road by the  advice of the guide; and descending the hill on which Mafra stands  reached the bottom of the valley; from which there is a narrow  pathway winding round the next hill; exceedingly steep; with a  precipice on the left side; the horse on which I was mounted; and  which was by

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