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OVERVIEW OF THE COLLECTION

 

Creator:         McPheeters, William A., b.1833                                            

Title:               Diary

Dates:             1856-1858

Call No.:         Doc. 465        

Acc. No.:        93x23

Quantity:        1 volume

Location:        31 D 1

 

 

 

BIOGRAPHICAL STATEMENT

 

Dr. William A. McPheeters was born in Mississippi in 1833.  His parents were most probably Dr. James A. and Ann Maria Dunbar McPheeters.  In 1850, he was a student at South Carolina College in Columbia (University of South Carolina).  He graduated from the University of Pennsylvania School of Medicine in 1855.   During his time in France, he was a member of the American Medical Society in Paris.  Dr. McPheeters served in the Civil War as a surgeon in Crescent Regiment from Louisiana.  After the war, he was a physician in Natchez, Mississippi.   He and his wife Laura Walworth had several children.  Dr. McPheeters died on September 27, 1905, in Memphis, Tennessee.

 

 

SCOPE AND CONTENT

 

Entries contain detailed descriptions of observations of French society, history, medical schools and education, together with frequent mention of other Americans (mostly Southerners, many of them doctors) in Paris and elsewhere.  McPheeters spent a good deal of time at hospitals observing treatments and operations and attended medical and clinical lectures.  He believed that a female medical student "was entirely out of her sphere."  He took the time to visit tourist attractions, including the Louvre, the palace at Versailles, churches, the catacombs, the Gobelins tapestry manufactory and the Sevres Porcelain factory. 

 

He made the acquaintance of John Mason, the U.S. minister to France, and through him was presented to Napoleon III and his empress.  McPheeter attended parties hosted by the Masons, a ball at the Tuileries Palace, and two military reviews held by Napoleon III.  He enjoyed plays, operas, and circus performances.  He describes some of the Parisian festivals held throughout his sojourn, both secular and religious fetes. 

 

McPheeters commented on the American political situation, making negative remarks about the abolition movement.  He also commented on European situations, such as the opposition to the tyrannical king in Naples, the assassination of the Archbishop of Paris, and a territorial dispute between Switzerland and Prussia.  He met Samuel F.B. Morse, who was in Europe to oversee the laying of a trans-Atlantic telegraph cable. 

 

After his time in Paris, McPheeters traveled through England and Scotland.  He loved the wild scenery of the Highlands, enjoyed visiting ruins, and noted the “forest of chimneys” in industrial Birmingham, where he was impressed by the various goods in the showrooms.  The diary ends with Dr. McPheeters in Ireland, where he visited a few places before settling into further studies at the Rotunda Hospital in Ireland. 

 

           

ORGANIZATION

 

The entries are in chronological order.

 

 

LANGUAGE OF MATERIALS

 

The materials are in English.  A few phrases are in French.

 

 

RESTRICTIONS ON ACCESS

 

Collection is open to the public.  Copyright restrictions may apply.

           

 

PROVENANCE

           

 

ACCESS POINTS

 

People:

            Mason, John Y. (John Young), 1799-1859.

Morse, Samuel Finley Breese, 1791-1872.

 

Topics:

Abolitionists.

Circus performers – France.

Gobelin tapestry.

Manufacturing processes.

Medicine - History - 19th century.

Physicians - Diaries.

Sèvres porcelain.

                         

England - Description and travel.

France - Description and travel.

France - Social life and customs.

Ireland - Description and travel.

Paris (France) - Social life and customs.

Scotland - Description and travel.

 

Diaries.

Travelers.

Physicians.

 

 

 

TRANSCRIPTION OF THE DIARY

 

Note on transcription: Dr. McPheeters’ spelling has been preserved, but some punctuation and paragraphs have been added to make reading easier.

 

 

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 Journal, W.A. McPheeters, M.D., Paris August 1856, Roria

 

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Paris, Friday. August 1st, 1856 

I now intend to commence a journal of my daily proceedings &c. and purpose writing something every day, that I hope may be interesting and instructing to me in after years.  It will doubtless be entirely matter of fact, and often times prosy, but such thoughts must not deter me from carrying out my intention, for what may appear commonplace and uninteresting at the time of writing, may at least afford some gratification hereafter, as a mere memento to recall the events of the past, many of which might otherwise be lost in oblivion.  Now, to begin my diary –

 

After partaking of a cup of coffee this morning, I accompanied Dr. Dunton to the Hospital of the Faculty of Medicine and visited the wards with Nelaton and afterwards heard him lecture.  I did not understand much that he said, but in a short time I hope to be able to understand all.  After the lecture he performed two operations in both of which he applied the actual cautery.  He is apparently about fifty years of age and is considered one of the best Surgeons in Paris.  I breakfasted about eleven o'clock, came to my room and read Galignani’s

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guide book awhile [Galignani’s New Paris Guide, for 1855] and then went to visit the galleries of Paintings &c in the Louvre.  These galleries are very extensive and contain many fine productions of the best artists.  I expect to visit them frequently during my sojourn in Paris and will therefore have other opportunities of describing them more particularly.  I saw quite a number of artists and students there copying some of the finest pictures.  Among them were several females.  Also visited in the same building the room in which are displayed various relics of Napoleon, such as Court and Military costumes, hats, swords, saddles, mathematical implements, writing desk and chair, bed etc., all of which were used by Napoleon 1st during his various campaigns &c.  Also a lock of his hair, and the handkerchief taken from his death bed at St. Helena and many other relics.   Also saw the armors, swords &c of various kings of France.  Also robes, crowns, &c.  In the story above is the Marine Museum, which contains a great number of models of ships &c in every stage of construction, many of which were beautifully constructed.  Also cannons and other implements of war.  There was one small cannon with a revolving cylinder, with twe1ve barre1s.  In another room are many African and Asiatic curiosities, showing considerable knowledge of the Arts &c.

 

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Saturday, Aug. 2nd, 1856

Early this morning after taking du café, I walked about three miles with Dr. Dunton to the Hôpital St. Eugenie, which used exclusively for diseases of children.  Visited the wards with Barthez and. saw several very interesting cases &c. 

 

Today has been very hot and is very much like New Orleans weather.

 

At one o'clock I accompanied Drs. Dunton and Hughes to the Chapel of St. Ferdinand in the north western suburbs of the city.  We expected to see a large building with many fine paintings but were disappointed.  It is a very neat little Chapel, erected on the spot where the Duke of Orleans (Son of Louis Philippe), died to commemorate that mournful event.  “On the 13th July 1842, as the Duke was driving out to Neuilly to take leave of the Royal family before setting out to the camp at St. Omer, his horses took fright and becoming unmanageable, he attempted to jump out, but his feet becoming entangled in his cloak, he fell and fractured his skull, and died in a few hours afterwards.”  The Chapel contains a handsome sepulcher, representing the Duke on his death bed, carved in marble.  An angel at his head supplicating mercy for the dying Prince is said to have been carved by his sister the Princess Marie, who little thought for

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whose tomb she was executing it.  Adjoining the Chapel in the rear is a little room in which the Prince is said to have breathed his last.  On the wall is a very affecting painting representing the deathbed scene.  It consists of a group of about a dozen persons.  Louis Philippe is kneeling beside his son with a countenance expressive of the deepest grief.  The Arch-Bishop of Paris, who consecrated this Chapel, afterwards fell at the insurrection in June 1848.

 

We took a bath in the Seine after returning from the Chapel.  There are several large bathing establishments in this river called schools for swimming.  There were several hundred persons bathing at our establishment.  It presented a very amusing spectacle.  We had a delightful swim, as the water was very clear and pleasant.  The Seine is scarcely more than two hundred yards in width and is only navigable for very small boats.  There are numerous bridges across it connecting the two parts of the city.  The Place du Louvre, Place du Carronsel, Palace and Garden of the Tuilieries, Place de la Concorde and Champs Elysees are all bordering on the Seine and on the same side and are respectively situated in the order mentioned.  The Legislative Hall is on the opposite bank and fronting Place de la Concorde. 

 

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Sunday August 3rd, 1856

I went with Dr. D. this morning to an English Episcopal Ch. [church] and had to pay a franc in order to obtain admittance.  It was a small church built in the gothic style and not well ventilated, so that it was rather too warm for comfort.  The sermon was tolerable.  We afterwards visited the Madeleine which is one of the most magnificent churches in Paris.  The shape is very similar to that of Girard College, Philadelphia.  It is on the Boulevard and fronts toward Place de la Concorde   Its form and proportions are Grecian.  A colonnade of 52 Corinthian columns, each 49 feet high by 16 1/2 in circumference, surrounds it; 15 on each side, 14 in the southern portico and eight in the northern.  In the walls are niches containing statues of various saints.  The pediment, of the southern end contains an immense alto relievo 126 feet in length and 24 feet in height to the angle.  It represents Christ with Magdalen at his feet, the Angels of Mercy, Innocence, Faith, Hope and Charity &c.  This is said to be the largest sculptured pediment in existence and occupied two years in executing.  The figure of Christ is eighteen feet in height.  The interior of the Church is magnificently fitted up by Statues of Saints, Paintings, &c.  The altar is very chaste and elegant.  On the ceiling of the choir

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is a splendid composition representing the establishment and propagation of Christianity since the death of our Saviour.  This Church was commenced in 1764 by Constant d'lvoy, but was not finished until the reign of Louis Philippe.  The whole cost of construction amounted to more than two and a half millions of dollars.  It stands on an elevated platform 328 feet in length by 138 feet in width.

 

After leaving this noble structure, we wandered into the garden of the Tuilieries, and it being very pleasant there beneath those immense shade trees, we spent several hours among them in agreeable conversation and in watching the crowd, &c.  After dinner, I called at the Hotel du Louvre to see Messrs. Anderson and Austin, who arrived from London several days ago.  We strolled up to the Champs Elysees to see the crowd and saw to our hearts content.  From the immense number of people we encountered at every step, one would suppose that the whole of Paris was out of doors, which I presume was pretty nearly the truth as the French are very fond of a promenade on Sunday afternoon.  Many of them go into the country to Versailles, St. Cloud and to many other delightful resorts to pass the day. They make it a day of recreation if not of absolute rest. 

 

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Monday, August 4th, 1856

It has been so hot today that I have done or seen but little of interest.  This morning I went to the Hôtel Dieu and visited the wards with Jobert, one of the chief surgeons of this hospital.  There was quite a large number of students in attendance and among them one female, who, I understand, has been attending the Hospitals for several years.  She does not look unusually intelligent though she may make a good physician in the course of time.  I could not help thinking, however, that she was entirely out of her sphere.

 

In going to the Hospital we passed by the Morgue, a house where all dead bodies found in the river or elsewhere are exposed in order that their friends may recognize them.  We saw three bodies there this morning.  There are usually more or less to be seen every day.

 

I mailed a letter to Ma today which is only the third letter I have written since I sailed from New York.  I said but little of Paris in it.  I dined at a Restaurant today and saw a good many ladies there, some of whom were English.  It looks strange to see ladies in such places, though it is very common here for them to frequent the Restaurants and Cafés, accompanied of course by gentlemen.  I get a very good dinner for about two francs, though I am not always certain what I am eating. 

 

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Paris, Tuesday, August 5th, 1856

After visiting the Hospital this morning, I went into the Notre Dame Cathedral which is almost adjoining the Hôtel Dieu. This edifice is one of the best specimens of the 11th and 12th centuries.  It is a regular cruciform church having an octagonal eastern end.  At the western end are two lofty towers, intended to support spires.  The length of this noted edifice is about 400 feet, width of transepts about 150 feet and height of vaulting 100 feet.  The exterior is very fine, but I did not like the interior near as well as the Madeleine.  It was recently painted in various fanciful colors which gives it much the appearance of an Egyptian Alhambra, and I think it is totally devoid of taste. It was fitted up in this manner for the baptism of the Imperial infant, which took place these several months since.  There were some very large and old paintings in the transepts but it was too dark to see them well.

After dinner, I strolled along the Boulevards and saw great quantities of people riding, promenading and sitting before the cafés.  Near the Madeleine I saw the flower market which surpassed anything of the kind I ever saw.  It is held there twice a week.  A most beautiful boquet [sic] might be bought here for two or three francs.  Dr. Tanney called to see me this morning. He leaves in a few days for New Orleans.

 

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Wednesday, August 6th, 1856

Attended the Clinique de la faculté de Medicine this morning, visited the wards with Nelaton and heard him lecture.  I find that I understand a little more every day.  After his lecture, I went to the Ecôle de Medicine and heard a lecture on the reflexion of heat &c.  After breakfast I went with Dr. Hughes to the Louvre and visited the galleries of ancient statuary, and also the galleries of painting which I did not see the other day.   These galleries are among the most extensive in the world.  What is called the long gallery is 1332 ft. in length and 42 ft. wide and contains in all 1408 paintings, all of which are by eminent artists now dead of the Italian, French, Flemish and German schools.  I noticed many fine productions of Rubens. In the Salon Cassé which immediately precedes the long gallery, among many other choice specimens is the Conception by Murillo which was bought in 1852 from the sale of Marshall Soult's gallery for the enormous sum of 615,300 frs. or more than 120,000 dollars.  It is certainly a fine production, but there are others that pleased me better.  The frescoe paintings in the various salons are most beautiful and add very much to the many attractions of these delightful resorts.  Dr. Waring of S.C. called to see me today.  I was much pleased with him.

 

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Paris, August 7th, Thursday

Went this morning to Hôtel Dieu, visited the wards as usual, saw a case of variola and heard Trousseau lecture.  He exhibited the thorax of a patient who died yesterday from Pericarditis.  A few days ago the operation of paracentisis thoracis was performed to let the water out of the pericardial sac, but no fluid escaped.  After death it was found that the trocar had merely entered the pleural cavity without touching the pericardium, which was found to be much distended with fluid.  This shows that sometimes even the best of Surgeons sometimes fail in their operations.

 

Mr. Palmer and Dr. Sauvé called to see me today.  I was introduced to Dr. Gray by Dr. Tanney this afternoon. 

 

As I wish to see all of the sights of Paris, I went tonight with Dr. S. to the Circe Imperiatrice in the Champs Elysees, where I saw some extraordinary gymnastic feet [sic] &c.  We afterwards stopped at a Café Charutente in the C.E. where coffee or liquers are sold and at the same time while drinking them there are some eight or ten singers who entertain the company, with comic and sentimental songs.  Among them were several very pretty females. Thus ends this day.  I weighed today 199 lbs. 

 

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Friday, August 8th, 1856 

I went this morning to the Hôpital de la Charité and saw Nelpeau, who is considered one of the greatest surgeons of France, if not the greatest.  He is rather fine looking, of medium stature, with great hair, and is apparently about fifty-five or sixty years of age.  He lectures after going through the wards, but I could not understand what he was talking about.  He does not speak as distinctly as some of the other Professors. 

I finished a letter to Willis today and also wrote to Dr. Chaillé.  It rained this morning and the atmosphere has been much cooler since. 

Tonight I went with Dr. S. to the Concert Musard on the Boulevards.  The music was entirely instrumental, violins being decidedly in the predominance.  The music was very fine.  One fellow played a solo on a new instrument which I believe they call the Roi-Harmonium.  He played a tune by striking it with two padded [sic, i.e. padded] sticks like he was playing a drum. 

On our return we passed through the Place Vendôme, an open square in the centre of which is the Colonne Vendôme erected by Napoleon to commemorate the success of his arms in Germany in 1805.  Its total elevation is one hundred and thirty-five feet and its diameter is twelve feet.  It is built of stone covered with bronze bas reliefs cast out of twelve hundred pieces of Austrian and Russian cannon and representing the victories of the French Army. 

 

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Paris, Saturday, Aug. 9, 1856

I went to the Hôtel Dieu this morning and heard Trousseau's farewell lecture for the season.  He articulates very distinctly and is said to be the best lecturer in the Faculty, that is as regards beautiful language and eloquent enunciation.  Wrote to Sims today and afterwards went to arrange my money matters, and chose Greene and Co. for my bankers.

This afternoon I rode out with Drs. Tanny and Sauvé to Bois de Boulogne, which is a beautiful wood about a mile from the Arc Triomphe d'Etoile, which is near the limits of the city.  The trees here are small but very thick resembling some of our thickets of oak.  Near the center is an extensive garden called Pre Catalan, which contains beautiful promenades with rich flowers on the borders and beautiful plots of grass.  They have music and dancing here every evening.

 

Sunday, Aug. 10th, 1856

I started out to church this morning but heard that the mail for the steamer would close today so I returned to my room and wrote to Gabriel.  The weather today has been very warm and there seems to be very little prospects of its moderating soon.

 

 

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Paris, Monday Aug. 11, 1856

Slept too late this morning to go to the Hospitals, and it was so hot all day that I scarcely stirred out of my room after breakfast until dinner-time.  Dined at Ligier's table d'hôte where a great many American Medical Students are to be found. Was introduced to Dr. Rice of Memphis and Dr. Sondley[?] of S.C.

Received a letter from Sister today which is the first received from her since my arrival in Paris.  It contained the melancholy tidings of the death of Col. Trotte and little Rob Jamison of S.C. 

 

Tonight I went with several friends of Dr. Taney to the depot to see the latter off.  He has spent about eighteen months in Paris prosecuting his studies and now returns to New Orleans to practice his profession.  I was very much pleased with what I saw of him and regretted to see him leave so soon.  Sent letters to Dr. Chaillé and Sims by him.  In going to the depot we passed through Place de la Concorde and had a fine view of the Champs Elysees, Rue Rivoli &c.  The carriages are all obliged to have lights and as they pass up and down the Champs Elysees, they resemble the glittering of diamonds, as they are seen in the distance moving by hundreds.

 

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Paris, Tuesday, Aug. 12th,1856 

Another hot day and consequently but little done in the way of improvement.  I went this morning to make some inquiries about a French teacher, and afterwards called to see Dr. Waring. I met there Mr. Hague, Mr. Martin and Drs. Robinson and Bayley all of South Caro1ina.

 

I dined at Meunires[?] with Bob Resey[?] of Ga. who just arrived last night, and purposes spending a year or more in Paris to prosecute his Medical Studies. 

Tonight we went to the jardin Mabile which is a beautiful garden very brilliantly illuminated. They had very fine music and those who felt disposed tipped "on the light fantastic toe".  There were some hired dancers, who performed with a great deal of agility.  The French are certainly great dancers and seem to be as fond of it as ducks are of water. They dance the Quadrilles especially with a great deal of spirit and energy, reminding me more of a negro frolic than of one of our modern quadrilles.

 

Aug. 13th, Wednesday

Attended Hospital this morning and afterwards read some French &c.  After dinner, I stopped at the Hétel du Louvre and saw several ship acquaintances. Hot as usual today.  36° Centigrade at least.

 

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Paris, Thursday, Aug. 14th, 1856

Attended Ricord's Hospital this morning and heard him lecture.  After breakfast, I got a New Orleans Picayune not more than three weeks old and spent nearly the whole morning in devouring its contents.  I engaged a French teacher today, who is to give me a lesson three times a week for thirty-five francs a month.  His name is M. Jean and he appears to be very intelligent.  He is engaged at present in writing a history of the United States in French.  In two months, I hope to be able to understand almost everything said in French.  Tomorrow is to be a gala day being the Fete day of Saint Napoleon.  I expect to see a far more splendid and brilliant sight than I ever witnessed.  But I will not anticipate.

After dinner, I walked with Dr. Gray to the Palais Royal and heard the band play. There is music in this garden every evening for the benefit of the public. 

 

Friday, Aug. 15th

This day has certainly been an epoch in my existence, for I have witnessed a spectacle unequalled in my experience.  It is the anniversary of the birthday of Napoleon 1st.  I am too much fatigued to attempt a description of the display tonight, but will endeavor to record the events of the day tomorrow. 

 

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The Fête Napoleon of August 15th, 1856

The solemnity of the day was announced at an early hour by peals of artillery at the Invalides.  At twelve o'clock high mas was performed in all of the churches.  I went to Notre Dame about 10 ½ o’cl and by paying a franc obtained a very good position in the gallery where I could see all that was going on.  The ceremonies were very imposing, the pontifical robes very gorgeous and the music fine.  The Domine Salvam and Te Deum were chanted.  The deputations of the grand corps of State and the Civil and Military authorities were present.  The Emperor was not there. After leaving the Cathedral I went with several friends to the Esplanade des Invalides and there saw a great variety of amusements such as theatrical representations, circuses, gynasts [i.e. gymnasts], climbing of greased poles sixty feet high &c.  Saw several climb to the top and win prizes.  As the sun was very hot, we did not remain here very long.  At 6 1/2 o'cl p.m. there was a concert in the garden of the Tuilieres composed of two hundred instrumental performers and two hundred and fifty singers.  The music was very fine and the crowd of listeners very great.  The musicians kept such per-

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fect time that one who did not know to the contrary would not have suppose that there were not more than a dozen performers.  Similar exhibitions to those at the Esplanade were going on at the same time in the eastern portion of the city at the Barriere du Trôue[?], but I did not see them.  But the grandest sight of all was the illuminations at night.  All the public buildings in the city, the Tuileries, Place de la Concorde and the Champs Elysees were most brilliantly illuminated.  It was the most dazzling spectacle I ever witnessed.  In the Tuileries and Champs Elysees there were thousands of little lamps and lanterns of various colors forming garlands, crowns, initials of the Emperor and huge chandeliers suspended over the promenades, forming a spectacle which was never equalled in my imagination for brilliancy and splendor.  Words are totally inadequate to describe the effect. At nine o'clock the fire works commenced at the triumphal arch, and such a display of rockets and bombs bursting in the air and producing most brilliant scintillations of every hue &c could not be surpassed even in the imagination.  The effect was overwhelming. 

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I thought I had seen some pretty large crowds but the concourse of human beings assembled on this occasion was innumerable.  As far as the eye could reach in every direction was one mass of living flesh, men, women and children.  It seemed as if all France was in Paris and all Paris had congregated there.  I can now very well imagine how such a frightful calamity might take place as occured [sic] at the Place de 1 Concorde in 1770 at the celebration in honor of the marriage of Louis 16th when a panic was created among the multitude by carriages driving amongst them and twelve hundred human beings were trampled to death and about two thousand others seriously injured.  On this occasion however no carriages were allowed in any of the streets near the Tuileries or Champs Elysees.  The French are certainly the greatest people in the world for getting up exhibitions of this kind and they know how to appreciate them. There was also a baloon [sic, i.e. balloon] ascension in the afternoon, but I did not see it, being at dinner about that time.  It is no unusual sight here, however, as we see them almost every week.   

 

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August 16th, 1856 

Wrote to Bee today, also to Sister, giving some account of the great Fête of yesterday.  At dinner I met Drs. Lipscomb of S.C. and Godfrey of Ga.  The former has been here about a year, but has been down in the country for a few months trying to learn French.  Dr. Godfrey has been here only about two months. 

 

August 17th, 1856 

Today I went with Dr. Miller of R.I. to visit the Palace at Versailles and to witness the grand waters playing.  We went by railroad in about forty minutes, so I suppose the distance was about ten miles.  This immense Palace was converted into a grand national Museum by Louis Philippe and contains one of the largest collections of paintings in the world.  The extent of the various halls together must be several miles.  As it was after three o'clock when we arrived, we only had time to pass hurriedly through a portion of the immense galleries.  The paintings are mostly historical, representing the most important battles in which the French nation has been engaged.  There are also many fine statues and portraits of the various kings of France &c. I intend to go

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out early some day and remain all day so as to have time to visit the whole collection and examine them more carefully.  We saw the Chapel which is very tastefully decorated and its ceiling is ornamented with beautiful frescoe paintings. The grounds of the palace are very extensive and are most beautifully laid out.  They are adorned with a great quantity of fountains, vases, and very large shade trees and also shrubbery. One of the most picturesque spots is the cascade of Apollo, where immense rocks are placed in a rustic style with the water falling over them from a considerable height, and immediately in front of the falls is a group of statues representing Apollo and the nymphs &c. 

The grand fountains commenced playing at five o'clock and continued about half an hour.  The "grand eaux" do not play more than once every month or two as the expense to pump up the water is very great, being eight or ten thousand francs for each display.  The crowd of people who flock to see them is immense.  It was a grand sight to see so [many omitted] jets (at least an hundred) spouting up to a considerable height all at once.  We returned to the city and dined about 8 o'cl.

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Paris, Aug. 18th 1856 

It has rained nearly all day, so that I have merely been out to meals.  I recited my first french [sic]lesson to Monsieur Jean today.  He is to give me a lesson every other day for the present at the rate of thirty francs a month.  He seems to be a very intelligent man and I hope to advance very rapidly with my french.  He says that he is engaged at present in writing a history of the United States in French.

 

August 19th, 1856

Another wet and disagreeable day, tho’ much cooler than a few days ago.  I studied my french nearly all morning.  At about three o'clock I went with several friends to the Palace of Luxembourg.  We first passed through several halls decorated with paintings and then were shown into the Hall of the throne which is very gorgeously decorated with gilt and paintings and the ceiling contains many beautiful frescos.  The throne was covered up so we did not see it.  We were next shown into the Senate Chamber.  It is about the size of ours at Washington, though differently arranged and much more gorgeously decorated.  We also were shown into the Chapel and bedchamber of Marie de Medicis and the Salle de l’Empereur, which were all very handsomely decorated with gildings, paintings &c. 

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The Chapel of the Palace was the next place we visited.  It is small but beautifully fitted up.  It contains several fine paintings, among which are the marriage of the Virgin, St. Louis pardoning traitors, St. Louis in Palestine and the Adoration of the Shepherds, the latter by Simon White, an American artist.

 

We next visited the Gallery of Modern Art which contains a number of fine paintings by living artists.  Among others which pleased me were Cain slaying Abel, Lady Macbeth somnambulating and a most striking picture representing the last call of victims for the guillotine in the Reign of Terror.  This gallery is not near so extensive as that of the Louvre or at Versailles, but nevertheless is well worthy of a visit. 

 

The garden of Luxembourg which adjoins the Palace is quite a pretty place, a portion of it containing fine plots of grass and flowers and adorned with statuary and a fine fountain.  The outer portion contains fine large shade trees which afford a pleasant retreat in summer.  The promenade is adorned with numerous statues of the most noted female characters of France.  A fine band of music performs in this garden several afternoons in every week which adds very much to the pleasure of the crowd who frequent it for recreation.  Au revoir. 

 

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Paris. Wednesday, Aug. 20th, 1856  

Today I visited the Museum of Dupuytsen at the "Ecole Pratique".  It contains a very fine collection of pathological specimens &c. but is scarcely as large as I expected to see.  Also heard Pajol lecture, but he spoke so fast that I could not understand him.  I thought of taking his course, but have concluded to postpone it until I can understand better. 

I took my second French lesson today and was very well pleased with my teacher.   

 

Thursday, August 21st, 1856   

Nothing of importance has transpired today to vary my somewhat monotonous life.  This morning I went to Hôpital du Midi and heard Ricord lecture and got caught in the rain.  I breakfasted about eleven o'cl. and returned to my room and studied Medicine and French until nearly dinner time.  Dined at about six o'cl. in the Palais Royal where I get a very good dinner for two francs.  Met Dr. Stoney of S.C. this evening.  He has just returned from a tour through Germany &c.  

Tonight I have been pitching into French again with the determination to master it as soon as possible, for a person in Paris without a knowledge of the language is like a ship without its rudder.  

 

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63 rue de Seine, Paris

Friday, August 22nd, 1856  

My life being at present somewhat monotonous, I find it difficult to find anything of interest to write and I am afraid that ere long my resolution of writing something every day will be broken on that account.  Went to Hôtel Dieu this morning and visited Trousseau's wards and afterwards heard Nonat lecture. Breakfasted at Ligier's where a great many Americans take their meals.   Studied French and recited a lesson at half-past two.  I got hold of a New Orleans Delta today which I devoured though it was a month old.  I could see the papers every week however at my bankers, but it is too far to go unless I have other business. This evening I called to see Lipscomb who intends leaving for home in a few days on account of his father's bad health.  He has been here about a year and expected to have remained a year or two longer.    

 

I heard the other day of the Persia, one of the Cunard steamers, making the trip to Liverpool from New York in an hour or two less than nine days, which is a quickest trip on record. Au revoir. 

 

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Saturday, August 23rd,1858  

While writing a letter to Andrew Wardlaw this morning, who should pop into my rooms but Fred Saunderson.  I was much surprised to see him, though I was expecting to hear of his arrival in Paris, but I did not think of his being able to find my room.  He, with Mr. & Mrs. G. Ralston arrived yesterday from London and are stopping at the Grand Hôtel du Louvre.  They reached Liverpool about two weeks after I did and made a tour through Scotland and England.  In the evening, I went round to see Mrs. Ralston who is the first American lady I have conversed with since my arrival in Europe.  It is very pleasant to meet with friends thus when so far away from home.  I also met today Dr. Lassiter of Philadelphia who has just returned from a tour of the Continent.  

 

Sunday, August 24th, ‘56 

This morning I attended church at the Weslyan [sic] Chapel, and heard a very good sermon - about the Conversion of Paul.  I met there Mr. & Mrs. Ralston and Fred Saunderson.  Met several more Natchez people this morning,  Wayne and John Ogden and Mr. Cochran.  The two former have been studying in Edinburgh for two years or so.  Also, met Henry Seabrook, a college mate, who has been two years at the University of Edinburg.  I wrote to Uncle Albert and to Sam Alston tonight. 

 

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Monday, Aug. 25th, 1856 

Another day is numbered among "the things that were", and I have nothing of particular interest to record.  Fred Saunderson came around this morning, and accompanied me to Hôtel Dieu as he was anxious to visit a Hospital of Paris as well as other objects.  I also went through Notre Dame with him, while the Morning Mass was being performed.  I devoted the remainder of the morning to French &c.  Tonight I went with F.S. to the Cirque de l’Imperatrice, that being the only place of amusement he could enjoy here without a knowledge of the language, unless it was some of the concerts.  The performances were very good and some of them extraordinary.  We were particularly struck with the performances of a little fellow, who was so supple that he could almost bend his vertebral column.  We saw him stand on his hands and put his feet on the back of his head and afterwards clasp them under his chin.  He could also stand up and strike his head with the sole of his foot, and then bent backwards so as to make his head touch his heels without bending his knees.  He is certainly a wonderful specimen of humanity. Such things are anatomically interesting.  

 

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Paris, Tuesday, Aug. 26th, 1856 

I thought of going to Versailles this morning and spending the day, but I was too late for the 10 o'cl train and concluded not to go.  F. Saunderson, Cochran, Seabrook &c. went out and staid nearly all day and then only saw half of the Palace. 

This evening I met Mr. Cressell and Bob Dunbar quite unexpectedly, as I did not expect to see them for a week or two yet.  They have been here several days, and expect to remain here a month or so, then make a tour through England and Scotland and sail for New York about the middle of October.  They have made a rapid tour thro' Germany, but did not go to Italy on account of the heat.

Tonight I called at the Hotel du Louvre to see Miss Zacharie, who arrived several days since, but she was not in, so I will have to try it again and hope to be more fortunate.

 

Wednesday, Aug. 27th, 1856

Attended the Hospital as usual this morning and devoted the remainder of the morning to French.  Received a letter from Gabriel this morning dated N.O. July 31st which of course I was very glad to receive, especially as it has been more than two weeks since I had heard from home.  This evening I called to see Cousin Virginia Currell but she was out riding.  Afterwards went with Fred S. to the Concert Musard.

 

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Paris, Aug. 28th, 1856

I went to l’Hôpital de la Charité this morning and saw Velpeau[? or Velpean] amputate the femur of a patient, suffering with a malignant tumour of the knee joint.  The operation was very nicely performed. Velpean is said to be eighty years of age, though he looks as if he might not be more than fifty-five or sixty.  He is very erect and all his faculties remain perfect, so far as I am able to observe. 

I dined today with Cousin Virginia Curell [possibly Carell], Mr. Curell and R. Dunbar, and afterwards went with them out to Pré Catelan in the Bois de Boulougne, it being a Fête night.  The garden was beautifully illuminated with lanterns of various colors hung in the trees and suspended like chandeliers over the extensive promenades &c.  The scene was quite enchanting and fairy-like.  A fine band of music added much to the pleasure of the scene.  In one portion of the garden is the theater of Nature where a Pantomime &c. was performed.  A beautiful artificial hedge interspersed with flowers served as the curtain.  When the performance was about to commence this hedge sank into the ground.  There were other amusements in different parts of the gardens such as juglers [sic], ventriloquists, Marrionettes &c.  Mr. Pontalba, son of the wealthy widow, went with us.  We returned about 11 1/2 o’cl p.m.

 

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Friday 29th, 1856

Nothing unusual has transpired today worthy of record.  Bob Dunbar called to see me a little while this morning and was hurried off by the advent of my French teacher.  This evening I called at the Hotel du Louvre and saw Dr. Lassiter &c.  I was quite surprised to find Fred Saunderson there as he expected to leave yesterday for Switzerland, but changed his mind and has concluded to remain here until it gets cooler and then go to Italy.  We walked up to the Champs Elysees and remained a little while drinking coffee at one of the singing Cafés, where we heard tolerable singing &c.  We then returned home and here I am.  I received a letter from Sister today, just a month old. All well, I am glad to say. 

 

Saturday, Aug. 30th

Attended Hotel Dieu this morning and saw Jobert perform an operation and apply the red-hot iron.  Bob Dunbar & Fred Saunderson came over about 12 o'cl. and Percy and myself  went with them through a portion of the galleries of the Louvre,  At six o’cl. this afternoon we went to dine with them and Mr. Curell at the Swiss Cottage on the island in the artificial lake in Bois de Boulogne and had a very pleasant dinner.  We afterwards went into the Pre Catelan, remained a little while, heard the music &c. and then returned to Paris - 12 o'cl.

 

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Paris.  Sunday 31st Aug. 1856

This morning I went to the Weslyan [sic] Chapel and heard a very good plain sermon.  Mr. Ralston came over to see me afterwards and I returned with him to dinner at Hotel du Rhin where they now have apartments.  After dinner I went with him and Mrs. Ralston to see the Madeleine.  The evening vespers were over, and it was almost too dark to see the Church to advantage.  On our return we met Miss Curell & Mrs Harris and daughter of New Orleans and Bob Dunbar.  I joined them and walked through the Tuileries with them &c.  I do not feel well tonight, but hope to be all right tomorrow. 

 

September 1st

The first day of Autumn is past and a very disagreeable one it has been for it has been raining nearly all day. The temperature however is very pleasant.

I wrote to Gabriel this morning, though I had but little of interest to communicate.  Tonight I went with Sauné and Boisblanc to the Theatre, la Gaieté, and saw the wandering Jew played. This theatre is a small one and by no means equal to many in America.  The acting was pretty good and there were several very fine tableaux, but the play itself was rather tedious & pointless. 

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Paris, Wed. Sept 3rd, 1856

I forgot to write a line yesterday, but nothing transpired worthy of note.

Attended the Hospital as usual this morning.  This afternoon I called upon our Minister Mr. Mason [John Y. Mason] and presented a letter from Genl. Quitman. [John A. Quitman]  The old gentleman received me very kindly and invited me to call again, and make the acquaintance of his family which I willingly promised to do.  Mr. Mason is a plain-looking gentleman apparently about sixty years of age.  He has but little use of one hand & arm, the result of a paralytic stroke a year or two since.  On my return I stopped to see Mr. Edward Palmer who is similarly affected.

After dinner I called to see the Curells at Hotel de Londres.  While there, Mr. & Mrs. Ralston and F. Sanderson came in.  After sitting a while, I went with F.S. to a little theatre in the Champs Elysees called the Bouffes.  We heard several very pretty little operettas etc.  Bob Dunbar was not at home. 

Curell and Sanderson returned from Bordeaux last night.  They went down several days ago to see the vineyards and to buy some wine.  They say that they were very much pleased with their trip though it was a long ride, over three hundred miles.  It took them all day to go so that portion was rather tedious.

 

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Tomb of Napoleon etc.

 

Thursday, September 4th, 1856

Today I have been sight-seeing.  At 12 o'cl I went with Sauvé to the Hotel des Invalides to see the Tomb of Napoleon &c.  This Hotel is an immense establishment for the reception of disabled and superannuated soldiers.  The Dome of this superbe [sic] edifice, in which the tomb is to be seen, is one of the most beautiful pieces of architecture I ever beheld. The remains or at least the tomb of Napoleon is at present in a small chapel handsomely decorated, and may be seen through an iron gate.  A fine sarcophagus (a monolith of porphyry), in the centre of the Dome, is ready to receive his remains, but I am unable to say when the ceremony will be performed.  This elegant sarcophagus was brought from Lake Onega in Finland at a cost of 140,000 francs.  It was polished by means of a powerful steam engine. The high Altar in the Dome is the most elegant I ever saw. Twelve steps of white marble lead up to it; the altar table is of black marble, surmounted by four large spiral columns of the same material, supporting a canopy all profusely gilt &c.  There are other objects of interest here but I must refer to the guide book for descriptions of.  We also visited the Chapel of the Hôtel which contains numerous flags taken in Napoleon's campaigns. Service is performed here every Sunday, when there is also splendid music.  We went also into the dining room of the officers and into the kitchen which were all kept in very neat order &c. 

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The grounds around the Hotel are very handsomely laid out &c so that this is one of the prettiest places in Paris.

After leaving the Hotel des Invalides, we visited the Pantheon which is considered by many the handsomest Cathedral in Paris.  It is built in cruciform shape with a very high dome.  It is larger than the Madeleine but not so large as Notre Dame.  The interior is very highly finished and contains some large and very handsome paintings &c.  Beneath the church are vaults containing the tombs of many distinguished men of France.  We saw those of Voltaire and Rousseau &c. Marat and Mirabeau were also interred here, but their remains were depantheonized by order of the National Government. 

We also went into the St. Etienne du Mont which is near the Pantheon.  It is a very pretty church and contains some fine paintings &c.

We next visited the Hotel de Cluny which is an antiquarian Museum.  It is one of the finest remains of the ancient mansions of Paris of the sixteenth century.  It has been the abode of several eminent persons among whom was Mary the widow of Louis XII and sister of Henry VIII of England.  She resided here immediately after the death of her husband.  The museum which now occupies this edifice contains many curiosities, such as

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old furniture, tapestries, porcelain ware, armors, swords etc. which were the property of the early kings of France &c.  Adjoining Hotel de Cluny are the ruins of the Palais des Thermes, once the residence of the Romans.  It was here that Julian resided after being proclaimed emperor by his troops in 360 A.D.  It is supposed to have been built by Constantius.  Nothing now remains of this Palace but the cellars which are said to have been bath rooms &c.  Numerous heads of sculpture are also seen which are said to have been dug up in different parts of Paris while making excavations &c.  Cross brought from Sebastopol. 

In all these places we visited, we saw numbers of Englishmen and ladies who seem to be very numerous in Paris at present. 

I returned to my room about four o'clock completely used up.  I dined between six and seven at a restaurant in the Palais Royal where I normally take my dinner.  Tonight I have studied my french with considerable zest.

 

September 5th, Friday

Nothing of interest has transpired today.  Percy and I called to see Miss Ralston this evening but she was out riding.  I called to see Dr. Gray tonight and found him quite sick with fever.  The weather for a few days past has been delightful, being cool and clear, but it is too pleasant to last long. 

 

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Paris, September 6th,1856

I received a pleasant letter from Sister this morning, dated Aug. 11th.  It is very pleasant to receive such letters though they are so long in reaching me.  She had just heard of my safe arrival in Liverpool.  A few days ago I heard of a terrible storm which occured in the vicinity of New Orleans on the 12th of August.  More than two hundred lives were lost at Last Island, in consequence of it.  A terrible calamity!  The ship Nautilus was wrecked there.  [A powerful hurricane destroyed most of Last Island, where there was a popular resort.]

 

It has been raining again today but has cleared off very prettily tonight.  I called to see Dr. Waring this morning and afterwards wrote my French exercise &c.  This is the last of another week which has passed off very rapidly.  I saw Mr. Ralston this evening.  He speaks of leaving in a week or so for Lyons and from there to Italy. 

 

September 7th

I went to Hotel Dieu this morning and got Dr. Baylass[?] to go with [me – omitted] to see Dr. Gray, who is still quite sick.  He thinks that it is a slight case of Typhoid Fever.  How sad it is to see one sick so far away from home and friends.  I called to see Mrs Ralston tonight and spent an hour very pleasantly.  Another day is ended.

 

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Paris, Monday Sept. 8th, 1856

This morning I took Mr. Leeds and friend of New York to visit Hotel Dieu, as they were desirous of seeing a Paris Hospital.  They were college mates at Yale of Bob Dunbar.  After breakfast I studied French awhile and then Bob Dunbar and Fred Sanderson came to see me.  I went with them to dine with Mr. and Mrs. Curell and Mr. and Mrs. Ralston at the Swiss Cottage in Bois de Boulogne and spent the time very pleasantly.  We returned to the city about eight o'clock and all went to the Circe Impeatrice.  They were all very much pleased with the novelty of the performances.  We afterwards went to Chateau des Fleurs which is a beautiful garden brilliantly illuminated.  Musical and Dancing Soirees all held there very other night.  The ladies were very much pleased with the beauty of the place, but did not remain long, as it was late and they mere[ly – omitted] wished to see the garden.

This has been a beautiful day, though rather cool.  It is after twelve o’clock and time I was in bed, as I must rise early in the morning and go to the Hospital.  "Strange state of being, for tis still to be Senseless to feel, and with seal’d eyes to see." Byron

 

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Paris, Tuesday September 9, 1856

F. Sanderson and R. Dunbar came over and went to the Hospital with me this morning but their curiosity was soon satisfied so they did not remain very long.  After breakfast, I went up to my bankers Green & Co. to read the papers.  The details of the calamity at Last Island &c were truly distressing.  I was glad to learn however that none of my acquaintances were among the lost. 

The political news was by no means of a pleasant nature. The fanaticism of the abolistionists [sic] has placed the Union in great jeopardy.  It seems impossible for the North and South to remain united much longer unless something providential supervenes to allay the threatening storm.  The news from Kansas was truly revolting.  A civil war is being carried on there by the rascally abolishionists on one hand with Lane at their head, and the Friends of the Constitution on the other.  I should like to see every "Nigger worshipper" in the country swung up to the first tree in reach.

R.D. and F.S. dined with Percy and myself today and we afterwards went with them to jardin Mabille as they wished to make the most of their time while here.  So endeth another day.

 

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Paris, September 10th, 1856

The morning past off without anything occuring worthy of record.  Percy, Sauvé and I dined at the Café de Paris with Fred Sanderson in company with Mr. and Mrs. Ralston, Mr. and Mrs. Curell and Rob Dunbar.  The dinner was very good but nothing extra considering the bill Fred S. had to pay.  The courses consisted of Soup, Fish, Cutlets of Mutton, partridges, artichokes, Omlette souflé and a small supply of fruit consisting of four peaches, about a dozen figs, a few prunes and several bunches of grapes.  There were also five bottles of Claret and two of Champagne.  For this moderate allowance he paid the enormous bill of one hundred and seventy-four francs - a perfect swindle.  I omitted to mention coffee which was included. The birds alone, not more than ten in all, cost fifty francs. 

After dinner we all except Sauvé went to the Theatre Lyrique and heard the pretty opera "Si j’etais le roi" in which Madame Colson (the Prima Donna of the New Orleans Opera last winter) played the principal female part.  She has a sweet and at the same time a strong voice.  The airs of this Opera are very sweet though of a plaintive character.  Madame Colson was sustained by an excellent troupe and it all passed of [sic] very well.  Au revoir.

 

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Thursday, September 11th, '56

The morning passed away without anything occuring worthy of mention.  I received the American Journal of Medical Science, which was only two months old. 

This evening Mssrs. Curell, Ralston, Dunbar, Sanderson, Percy and I went to the "Closerie des Lilas" which is quite a pretty garden for music and dancing near  the west end of the Luxembourg.  This garden is open three times a week and is much frequented by those who are fond of exercising on the "light fantastic toe". 

Fred Sanderson leaves tomorrow for Geneva and Italy.  He expects to make the tour in about six weeks and then return here on his way home.  He has engaged his passage to sail on the Adriatic, the 29th of October.  Mr. and Mrs. Ralston will take it a little more leisurely and have bought a carriage to travel in to Italy.  They will start from some point between here and Lyons and go across the country.

 

Saturday, Sept. 13th 

I did not make any record last night as I went to stay with Dr. Gray who is still quite ill with Typhoid Fever.  I wrote to Douglas Walworth this morning.  Tonight I went with Sauvé, Percy and R. Dunbar to the Theatre Francais and saw Moliere's comedy Femmes Savantes very well performed.  Acting excellent.

 

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Sunday, September 14th, 1856 

This morning I went to the Weslyan Chapel and heard a very good sermon from the young minister who is quite talented.  The service here is very similar to that of the Episcopal church, the prayers being written &c.  I saw Mr. and Mrs. Ralston there. The congregation was quite large and composed of English and Americans. 

I afterwards went to see Rob Dunbar &c at the Hotel des Capucines and took a drive with him and Mr. Curell out to the Bois de Boulogne and saw the rocks which are being erected for the cataract.  It looks very natural and will doubtless be very picturesque when finished.  We saw any quantity of pleasure carriages and also quite a number of persons on foot who had gone out for recreation &c.  Cousin Virginia was quite unwell today and could not go out driving. 

 

Monday, Sept. 15th

I finished a letter to Sister this morning and studied french.  Tonight I went with Dabney Taliafero  [sic, perhaps should be Taliaferro] and Tooke to call on Judge Mason and family.  I saw his wife and two of his daughters.  Two others are in the country.  I was very much pleased with them

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all and am very glad that I have made their acquaintance.  Mr. Mason was very entertaining and agreeable. Mrs. Mason appears much younger than him and is a very agreeable lady.  They invited us all to dine with them next Sunday and we gladly accepted the invitation.

On my way home, I called in to bid Mr. and Mrs. Ralston goodbye as they expect to start tomorrow for Switzerland and Italy.  I found Mr. Wilcox of Philadelphia there.  He arrived in Paris a day or two since and is going on to Lyons to buy his usual supply of goods but expects to return to Paris in about three weeks. 

 

Sept. 17th, Wednesday

I omitted writing a line last night but nothing transpired yesterday worthy of record.

I spent this morning as usual in attending the Hospital and studying French.  This evening I called at the Hotel du Louvre and saw Miss Harriott Zacharie of N.O. and her father.  They returned a few days since from a tour through Switzerland &c. and expect to remain here a week or ten days longer before going to London on their way homeward.  It is very pleasant to meet acquaintances from home in this distant land and talk of bygone days etc. etc. etc.

 

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Paris, Sept. 18th 1856

I went over to Green & Co.'s this morning to draw some money and read the American papers.  I was glad to see that the House of Rep.'s had passed the Army bill at last without the obnoxious proviso.

I called at the Hotel des Capucines and saw Cousin Virginia.  R. Dunbar came and dined with me and we afterwards went to the Theatre Francaise and saw two of Moliere's comedies, “Le Tartuff” and “Le Malade Imaginaire” very well acted.  A Spanish Prince was there in the Emperor's box with several others of the Nobility. This has been a disagreeable rainy day, but now it is numbered among the things that were. 

 

Friday, Sept. 19th

Attended la Charité this morning and saw a number of interesting cases.  There seems to be considerable Typhoid fever in the Hospitals now.  I went to see Gray twice today.  Poor fellow, he is having a hard time of it.  I hope however that he is better now and that he will soon be convalescent.  I finished my first month of French today and am very well satisfied with my progress, but am far from being a Frenchman yet. 

 

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Fontainebleau 

Paris, Saturday, Sept. 20th 1856

This morning I went down to visit Fontainebleau with R. Dunbar and Sauvé.  We left Paris at 9 o'cl and arrived there in about an hour and a half, the distance of thirty-nine miles.  The weather was quite cold and rainy, so that we did not enjoy it as much as we should have done if the weather had been pleasant.  Fontainebleau is quite an extensive town with about nine thousand inhabitants.  We first visited the Chateau, and went all through the State appartments [sic].  The exterior of this Palace is by no means prepossessing in appearance, but the interior is very gorgeously fitted up.  Many of the appartments have their walls decorated with beautiful Gobelin's tapestry, which resemble beautiful paintings at a little distance.  Among other things here, we saw Napoleon's bed and the little table on which he signed his abdication &c.  The gardens of the palace are very pretty, but not equal to those at Versailles.  After seeing the Palace and walking through the gardens and seeing the fish in the pond &c., we took a voiture and drove thru a portion of the forest which contains thirty-five thousand acres.  We visited the “weeping rocks,” the hermitage of Franchand and several other places that are usually shown to strangers.  There is a large oak tree called the Bouquet du roi. 

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We dined at the Hotel de Londres and started back to Paris about seven o'clock.  We met in the cars Mr. and [Mrs – omitted] Sheffield and two pleasant daughters of New Haven.  Rob D. had seen them while in College.  We found them very agreeable, and they added much to the pleasure of our trip.  Mr. S. and his two daughters were on board the John Jay which was burnt a few weeks ago on Lake George and made a very narrow escape with their lives.  They are going to spend the winter in Germany at Dresden, so that the young ladies may acquire the German language.  I received a letter from Sister tonight. 

 

Sunday, Sept. 21st, 1856 

I overslept myself this morning and consequently did not get up in time to go to Church.

I dined today by invitation at Judge Mason's and had a very pleasant evening.  I saw the other two daughters, who were absent in the country when I called last. They are all very agreeable young ladies, though none of them are very pretty.  I met there Mr. Wise, Secretary of Legation and Mr. Veazy, U.S. Consul at Havre.  Taliafero and Tooke went up with me.  It was half past eight o'cl when we got up from the dinner table. 

 

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Tuesday, Sept. 23, 1856 

I was so busy reading Moliere last night that I quite forgot to write a line but nothing occured yesterday worthy of note.  I went over this morning to see the Curells and bid them good-bye as they leave tomorrow for London.  Bob Dunbar went with me to the Theatre Francais but he did not enjoy the play much, as he could not understand it.  The principal play was termed "Une Chaine" by Scribe.  It was very well acted, but they spoke almost too fast for me to understand them well. 

 

Sept. 24th 1856 

This has been a very disagreeable day, cold and raining.  I have been studying French nearly all day.  I am quite interested at present in Moliere's comedy L'avase.  When I have finished reading it, I will go to the theatre and see it acted.  I am too sleepy even to finish this page.  Au revoir.

 

Sept. 25th 1856

This morning was bright and clear and very pleasant, but this evening it threatened to rain again.  Fickle climate this. I called to see Miss H. Zacharie this evening but she was out, just my luck. 

 

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Saturday, September 27, 1856

Just two months have elapsed since I arrived in this great city tho' it seems much longer to me.  The days pass rapidly enough, but in taking a retrospective view it seems that I have been here a year.  Not that I have accomplished so much, but so many things have transpired and I have seen so much that was new to me &c.  I cannot say that I have learnt a great deal of medicine, but have made considerable progress in French.

This has been a rainy cold and very disagreeable day, and since twelve o'clock I have only been out of my room to get my dinner.

I went to the Hôpital de la Charité this morning and spent two hours visiting the wards.  I saw one case of small pox, which was in a large ward with nearly an hundred other patients, but none of them have contracted it, which proves the efficacy of vaccination beyond cavil.  The wards at this Hospital are kept in excellent order and the floors are waxed &c.  After breakfast I called to see Dr. Gray and was gratified to find him much better and in a fair way to recover.  Dabney came to see me tonight and sit a couple of hours &c. 

 

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Paris, September 28th 1856

Another rainy disagreeable day has passed away. 

This morning I went to a French Protestant Church but did not understand much of the sermon, as I had a seat too far from the pulpit to hear very well.  The congregation was a very large one, but seemed to be composed chiefly of the lower classes. 

Tonight I called at the Hotel du Louvre to see Miss Zacharie and spent a couple of hours very pleasantly.  They leave on Tuesday for London and will sail on the Arabia on the 11th of next month for Boston.  I almost wish that I was going with them, but duty drives such notions away as fast as they arise.  So mote [sic] it be. 

 

Monday, 29th 7bre 1856 

Attended the Hospital as usual this morning and afterwards studied french.  Also dispatched a letter to Sister. Tonight I went with Sauvé, Percy, Boisblanc and Dabney to the Imperial Opera and heard The Prophet.  Roger as Jean sang beautifully, also the woman who acted as Fidis his mother.  The scenery was grand and the skating scene admirable.  The last scene with the conflagration was magnificent.

 

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Paris, Tuesday. Sept. 30th,1856

The last day of another month has just passed away.  How time flies.  Nothing unusual occured this morning in my daily routine.  I called to see Dr. Gray and was glad to find him sitting up in a convalescent state.  The Sister of Charity who has been so kindly nursing him, took her leave this morning, her services being no longer required.

Tonight I went with Dabney & Tooke to call at Judge Mason's and spent a pleasant evening.  The Judge had just returned from London, where he spent about a week.  He expressed himself as highly pleased with that great Metropolis and the people whom he met.  Several ladies and a gentleman, all Americans, came in while we were there, but I do not recollect their names.  It is twelve o'clock; bedtime. 

 

October 1st, 1856

The first day of a new month has passed and gone.  Nothing particular has transpired to cause me to remember it. 

The Emperor was to return to Paris tonight from the country. 

I forgot to mention the other night that I saw Gen'1. Pelissier, Duke of Malakoff at the Opera.  He is rather fine looking with white hair and black moustache.  [the word moustache is written at the bottom of p. 51]

 

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Paris, October 4th, 1856

I have not written for several days for want of a theme. "Pleasant weather neither too warm nor too cold, neither too wet nor to [sic] dry" etc. etc. 

I received a nice letter from Mary G. with a postscript from Sister this morning.  I was gratified to hear of G.'s successful debut at political speech making in Natchez.

Tonight I have written quite a long letter to Ma, giving descriptions of sights &c. "To bed to bed says sleepy head" etc.

 

Sunday, October 5th

This has been the most lovely day that I have yet seen in France.  It was perfectly charming.  I went this morning to the Weslyan Chapel, but it was so crowded that I could not get a seat.  I also went to the Madeleine and saw a funeral ceremony with all the forms of Catholicism. 

Tonight I went to see Dr. Dunton who has just returned from a two months tour through Germany and Switzerland.  He and Dr. Gaudet went together and went on foot for the greater part of the way. 

 

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Paris, Oct. 6th, 1856 

This has been another charming day, but it is too pleasant to last long.  Spent two hours at the Hospital as usual this morning and after I returned from breakfast, studied French until dinner time.  Tonight I went with Sauvé and Boisblanc to the Theatre Francais and heard two of Moliere's best comedies - Les Femmes Savantes and L'Avare.  They were admirably performed and as I had heard the former before and read the latter, I understood them pretty well.  There were several persons in the Emperor's box, but I did not ascertain who they were.  C’est apres minuit.

 

Tuesday Oct. 7th

While writing to Gabriel this morning, Fred Sanderson popped in.  He returned yesterday from Italy &c.  He has been absent about a month and went as far as Rome.  He says he was much pleased with the sights but was thoroughly disgusted with the people.  Tonight we went to see the magician Hamilton, successor to Robert Houdin.  His tricks were all good but his magic bottle was wonderful.  Any quantity of all kinds of liquor flowed. 

 

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Review on Champs de Mars    

Wednesday Oct. 8th, 1856

Something unusual has transpired today to vary the monotony of my daily routine.  I have seen the Emperor and Empress and the baby Prince.  There was a grand review on Champ de Mars and I went with Sauvé, Boisblanc and Percy to witness it.  There were said to be eighteen thousand solders on the field including infantry, cavalry and artillery.  It was a grand spectacle.  The soldiers were arranged in long lines across the field to be reviewed by the Emperor.  First came five or six of the Imperial Guard, then came the Emperor about twenty yards behind, followed by the Cent Guard with their gorgeous uniforms.  The Emperor wore a simple uniform, blue coat and red pants, cocked hat and a red scarf.  He rode a beautiful dark chestnut horse.  Next to him were his Marshals and the Prince of Bavaria, who is on a visit to the Emperor.  Another Guard with cocked pistols preceded the Empress, who, with another lady, the nurse and the Imperial Prince, rode in an open carriage drawn by four horses, two postilions riding them and two footmen in livery behind, then

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another guard.  She passed within twenty feet of where I was standing so that I saw her distinctly.  She has a very sweet face and light hair, but not what I should call beautiful.  She was very simply clad in white, with nothing gaudy about her.  Louis Napoleon passed only within thirty or forty yards so that I could not distinguish his features very well.  He is fine looking, but not what I should call handsome.  His hair, moustache and goatee are light or sandy colored.  In beholding him, who was the "observed of all observers", I was forcibly reminded of the force of circumstances and the ceaselessness of change.  He, who a few short years ago, was a mere nobody, today is the ruler of a mighty nation.  What he may be in a few more years, no one knows. After having reviewed them all in lines, he retired to the other side of the field to see them perform the various evolutions. The review lasted about three hours.  The Imperial Baby Prince is a fat-looking little fellow, apparently well grown for his age. The day was cloudy but very pleasant for the parade.

 

[note: see Doc. 351 at this repository for a pictorial version of a grand review of Napoleon III and his troops.]

 

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Paris, October 9th, 1856

Attended Hotel Dieu as usual this morning and spent a couple of hours.  After breakfast I went with F. Sanderson to the Jardin des Plantes, and saw a fine collection of animals: Lions, Tigers, Hyenas, Bears, Monkeys, Camels, Giraffes, Hippopotami, an Elephant, Deer, Goats, Sheep, Dogs and a large collection of birds including Ostrichs, Eagles, Condors etc. etc.  The collection, however, is not as large as at the Zoological Gardens in London. We also visited the Museum in the gardens, which contains quite a large variety of anatomical specimens.  We did not go into the Geological or Mineralogical Museums, not into the Botanical Gardens.  I will visit them when I go again, which I expect to do quite often, as it is a pleasant walk and free to the public.

 

I afterwards wrote to Mary G. and inclosed it in a letter to Gabriel.  Tonight we went to the Valentino, which is an elegant suite of rooms for Musical and dancing Soirees.  I met there Bull Pringle, who says he has been in Paris about a month, though I had not met him before.  Au revoir. 

 

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Gobelins

Paris. October 11th, 1856

Nothing occured yesterday worthy of record, so I did not write. 

This morning I went with F. Sanderson and Boisblanc to visit the Manufacture of Gobelins Tapestry.  We stopped in the Pantheon for a few moments as they had never seen that gigantic structure.  The tapestry manufacture was very interesting.  After passing through two or three rooms containing beautiful specimens of tapestry, copies of paintings of Raphael and other celebrated artists, we were ushered into the rooms where they were weaving others.  It is truly astonishing to see them make such perfect copies of the paintings, which they have constantly in view just as a painter would, who was copying a painting.  It is all done by the hand and consequently is very tedious work.  The warp made of flax is stretched in a perpendicular direction, and the artist after marking out the outlines, proceeds to weave the picture, having at his side quills filled with every shade of woolen thread with which he makes the warf [sic, i.e. weft or woof].  Among other things, they are now

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copying portraits of some of the most noted artists to be placed in the Louvre.  We also saw them making Brussels carpets, which seem to be even more tedious than the tapestry, for every thread must be cut every time it is passed through the warp, so as to make it thick like rugs.  These carpets are beautiful beyond description.  The workmen have patterns constantly before them with figures or flowers &c. which they wish to represent. This is one of the most interesting places that I have yet visited. Tonight I went with F.S. to a little Theatre on the Boulevards called the Folies Nouvelles, and saw several little vaudevilles and pantomines.  I received a letter from Gabriel this morning mailed the 15th of last month.  All well. 

 

Sunday, Oct. 12th

This has been a rainy, disagreeable day, though the temperature was pleasant.  I went this morning with F. Sanderson to the Wesleyan Chapel and heard an excellent sermon.  We met Mr. Wilcox there.  We afterwards saw Taliafero who leaves tomorrow for Berlin where he intends to spend the winter and study German &c. Au revoir.

 

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Paris, October 14th, 1856

Yesterday, I dined with F. Sanderson in company with Mr. Wilcox at Vachets Restaurant on the Boulevards and had a very nice dinner.  We afterwards went to the Concert Musard and heard some very good music.  While there, we saw the eclipse of the moon, which lasted from about nine until eleven o'clock and was almost complete.  It was a lovely night. 

Today nothing of interest has transpired.  F.S. called and sat a while this morning.  I also called to see Dr. Dominique of La and met there a Mr. Mayer.  I saw also D. Metcalfe and R. Goring who have taken lodgings next door to my Hotel.  As I did not sleep much last night I must make up for it tonight, so here goes. 

 

Wednesday, Oct. 15th 12 1/2 a.m.

I went to La Charité this morning and visited Broquet's wards.  Finished breakfast as usual about 11 o'clock and spent the rest of the morning in studying and reciting French.  Tonight, I went with F. Sanderson and Sauvé to the Opera Comique and heard that beautiful Opera "Etoile du Nord".  The airs were all sung beautifully etc.  Much pleased. 

 

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Paris, October 16th, 1856

This morning I went to Hotel Dieu and spent a couple of hours in visiting the wards.  At two o’clock I went out to the Champ de Mars to witness some races.  There was a great crowd and a considerable number of ladies.  The horses looked very pretty and ran very well.  There were three races.  While there, I saw a man thrown from his horse while galloping [sic] across the field, but was not hurt very badly.  It commenced raining about three o'clock and continued the rest of the day.  Tonight I have been writing my French exercises.  I finished this morning one of Moliere’s Comedies, le bourgeois gentilhomme.  It was very amusing.  I have now read three or four of these comedies etc. 

 

October 17th, 1856  12 1/2 a.m.

I spent the morning as usual in attending the Hospital and studying French.  F. Sanderson came over awhile before dinner and then went to dine with me.  Tonight we went to the Imperial Opera, where we heard two acts of Lucia de Lamermoor and afterwards saw the "Elfes", a most beautiful “ballet fantastique.” The dancing surpassed anything I ever saw and the scenery was grand beyond description.  All fairy-like etc.

 

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Paris, October 18th 1856

This morning passed off as usual.  This afternoon F. Sanderson came over and sat awhile and I went to dine with him at Maurice's Hotel and afterwards went with him to the Italian opera, where we heard the beautiful opera "Beatrix de Tenda". The Prime Donna, whose name I have forgotten, sang to perfection and received great applause.  Bravo Bravo.  This is a very pretty theatre, though not as large as the Imperial Opera.  We saw there some of the elite of Paris, but though the house was full, there were not many beautiful faces, which seem to be more rare than diamonds in the great emporium of fashion &c.  I commenced a letter to Sister today, but was interrupted.  Au revoir. 

 

Sunday, Oct. 19th

I went with Sanderson to church this morning and afterwards rode with him out to Bois de Boulogne.  We met the Emperor and Empress coming in from Saint Cloud.  Several coaches and four formed the train with courtiers in them.  The day was delightful  and we met beaucoup de monde riding out to enjoy the pleasant sunshine.  Finished a letter to Sister tonight.

 

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Monday, October 20th 1856

This has been a cool, gloomy day and just the reverse of what it was yesterday.  F. Sanderson left this morning for London, where he will spend a week before sailing across the vasty deep.  I commenced a letter to Dr. Cartwright today, but cannot say when it will be finished.  Letter writing is a great bore to me, and if it was not for receiving answers I don't think I should bore myself often by writing them.  Too sleepy to proceed, as usual. 

 

Thursday, 23rd October 1856

I have not written for several days for want of a subject. I dispatched a letter to Dr. Cartwright day before yesterday by Mr. Boisblanc, who left direct for New Orleans.  I wrote a long letter to Dr. Stone today to send by Mr. Ralston.  The weather has been quite cool for several days and a fire would be comfortable, but fuel is too expensive for me to have fire as long as I can do without it.  It is quite dark now by six o'clock, and the sun does not rise much before seven in the morning.  I received a pleasant letter from Sister a day or two since, and was gratified to learn that all very well at home, afar off. 

 

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Paris Oct. 24, 1856

I went to Hotel Dieu this morning as usual and spent about three hours in visiting the wards.  After breakfast I studied and recited a French lesson, which consumed the day until dinner.  I received a nice long and pleasant letter from Ma.  She had returned from a trip to Virginia where she went with Wes and Fan for health.  She went with Gov. Means family, who went on to attend Stark Means wedding.  The letter contained the sad intelligence of the death of Mrs. Glover of Orangeburg, wife of the Judge.  I was very much gratified to hear of Andrew Wardlaw's restoration to health after seven or eight months of severe illness.  This evening I called to see Mr. and Mrs. Ralston at the Hotel du Louvre, and spent a couple of hours very pleasantly in listening to the recital of their travels &c.  They arrived last night from Italy, having left Rome on Monday last.  The weather tonight is quite cool and uncomfortable.  Rien de plus.

 

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Paris, Sunday, Oct. 26th, 1856

Yesterday was a lovely day, bright and pleasant.  I went in the morning with Mrs. Ralson to choose a Mantle for Sister.  We visited four or five of the largest stores in Paris and were out about three hours.  These immense stores contain every variety of dry-goods and keep several hundred clerks, male and female, occupied.  They are very handsomely fitted up with mirrors etc. and present a grand appearance.  I dined with Mr. and Mrs. Ralston at the Hotel du Louvre and spent a very pleasant evening. I afterwards wrote to Sister and to Uncle Albert.  This morning I went to the Wesleyan Chapel and heard a capital sermon on the Omnipresence of God.  I saw the two younger Miss Masons there looking quite blooming.  The little chapel was crowded as is usually the case when the weather is fine.  Tonight I called with Percy to bid Mr. and Mrs. Ralson goodbye.  They leave tomorrow for London and will sail in the Baltic on Wednesday from Liverpool.  I was introduced while there to a Mr. Maxwell and lady, a newly married couple from South Carolina.  Also to Mr. Lamdin, an artist of Philadelphia.

 

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Paris, Oct. 30th 1856

I have neglected my journal for several days for want of something worthy of record. 

A daily routine of attending hospitals, studying French &c. furnishes but little to fill a journal.  Day before yesterday, I went with several friends to a Hospital in the lower portion of the city (Notre Dame de la Pitié) to see Masoneurie[?], a celebrated surgeon, perform a difficult operation.  He tied the common carotid artery of a patient with a malignant ulcer on one side of the tongue.  The operation was very skillfully performed and the patient thus far is doing well.

 

Last night I went with Sauve and Boisblanc to the Imperial Theatre de 1'Odeon and saw "Les Precieuses Ridicules" of Moliere and two other pieces performed tolerably well.

Monsieur Jeane, my French teacher, was sick yesterday, and did not make his appearance.  It is the first time he has failed to come since I commenced with him more than two months ago.  Today, I have been reading a French medical work, and find but little difficulty in translating.  Au revoir. 

 

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Pere La Chaise

Paris, Saturday, November 1st ‘56 

I arose this morning at six o'clock and went to l’Hôpital de la Charité to commence a practical course on surgical diagnosis under Velpeau's intern.  I saw the stars shining when I got up and I had to light a candle to dress by.  The sun does not rise until about seven o'clock now. 

 

This being All Saint's Day is observed as a general holyday.  I went with Sauvé, Boisblanc and Percy to Pere la Chaise the great cemetery of Paris.  Everybody goes there today to visit the sepulchers [sic] of departed relatives and friends and to adorn them with souvenirs.  The continual stream of human beings pouring in through the gates this afternoon, reminded me of a strong current in a river.  It seemed as if the whole of Paris had congregated there the crowd was so great.  This cemetery is situated at the northeastern extremity of Paris on an eminence from which we had a fine view of the city and vicinity.  It contains about one hundred and fifty acres and is surrounded by a high wall.  Its surface is very uneven, resembling in that respect Mont [sic] Auburn

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at Boston, but is not as handsome as that cemetery or Greenwood, New York.  This may litterally [sic] be termed a city of the dead as most of the tombs are enclosed in small stone houses or vaults with iron-railing doors.  They are very much crowded together which prevents the handsome ones from showing to very great advantage.  One of the largest monuments is that erected by public subscription to the memory of Casimir Perier, Prime Minister in 1832, consisting of an excellent statue of that statesman placed on a lofty and richly decorated pedestal and basement.  Others deserving notice are those of Marshal Lefebre and other Marshals of France.  General Foy, an equestrian statue of General Gobert &c. 

Nearly all of the tombs were decorated with wreaths of flowers &c. as is the custom in all Catholic cemeteries.  I saw two small monuments erected to the memory of Americans, who had died in Paris.  There were also monuments of Sidney Smith and a number of other Englishmen.  In many of the sepulchres were crucifixes and candles burning in honour of the day and the dead. 

The day was bright and pleasant though rather cold.  Tired and sleepy.

 

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Sunday, Nov. 2nd 1856

I received a letter from Gabriel this morning of the 4th Ult.  Cotton crops will be short, but bring a good price.  Some from Warren had been sold for 13 cts.  Political excitement very great but Buchanan's election almost certain. 

I went with Dr. Waring this morning to the Wesleyan Chapel and heard a very good sermon.  As it was very cold and cloudy today, there was not as large a crowd there as usual.  

I commenced taking my meals with a French family today.  There are the mother, two daughters, a little son and an Italian lady in the family and five Americans, Gadfrey and West of Ga., Gibbs of Mass., Percy and myself, who will take our meals there at the rate of one hundred francs a month.  I intend to speak French entirely and hope to improve very rapidly.

 

Tonight I went with Dabney and Tooke up to Judge Mason's and spent a couple of hours very pleasantly.  The two eldest daughters have been in Germany for several weeks and will not return for a fortnight yet.  They are at the Hague.  I met Mrs. General Scott there.  [Mrs. Winfield Scott] She intends spending the winter in Paris. 

 

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Paris, November 4th ‘56

I received a letter from D. Walworth this morning dated Natchez, Oct. 10th, which is the shortest time in which I have yet received a letter from home.  He says that political excitement is now very great at home.  Today the Presidential election will take place and I sincerely trust that Mr. Buchanan will be elected over his opponents Fremont, Free Soiler, and Fillmore, Know Nothing.  D. says that he made his maiden political speech a few days before he wrote. 

 

A few days ago I received a letter from the Corresponding Secretary of the American Medical Society of Paris informing me of my election as an active Member of that body.  I attended their meeting tonight and was much interested by some of the reports made on cases at the different Hospitals &c.  I have no doubt that it will be very instructive as well as entertaining to attend its meetings which I intend to do regularly.  Dr. Gausdin of Charleston is President. 

 

I have had fire in my room today for the first time, and it is quite cold now.

 

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Paris, November 10th ‘56

I have neglected my journal for some days for want of something interesting to write. 

Today I dispatched a letter to Sister. 

I arose this morning at six o’clock which is scarcely daylight and went to the Hospital at seven.  Drs. Waring, Stoney, MacMillan and myself are taking a private course with Mr. Labait, Velpeau's interne, on surgical pathology.  I find it very improving. 

The lady with whom I board is named Madame la Comtesse D'Autille. late of Ville Neuve la Guyard.  B. Rhett is also boarding there now.  I am very much pleased and think I am improving a little in talking French. 

This has been a miserable rainy day, though not very cold.  For the past two or three weeks it has been clear nearly all the time, but it has commenced raining and will probably continue for some time.  I am afraid that my resolution to keep up my journal is about to be broken, as I find it hard work “to squeeze blood out of a turnip.”  However, I will endeavor at least to write occasionally. 

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Paris, November 11th /56

When I got up this morning, I found it snowing, but it did not last long and at ten o’clock the sun was shining, and it promised to be a fine day, but this afternoon it commenced raining and continued so the remainder of the day.  The temperature however is moderate. 

I received a pleasant letter from Sister this morning dated 14th October.  She mentioned the death of Capt. Frank Surget, John Liddell and Mrs. Judge A. N. Ogden.  Capt. Surget's estate is said to be worth six millions of dollars.  Mr. Liddell died in Scotland of softening of the brain caused, I suppose, by former intemperate habits.

Madame Davide dined at our house today.  She is a fine looking Italian lady.  Her husband is an amateur artiste, who is traveling about nearly all the time.

Tonight I attended the regular meeting of the American Medical Society, and was interested in its discussions, etc.  As I must get up at six tomorrow, I must to bed.

 

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November 14th 1856

Again I find myself neglecting my journal, for want of items and inclination, and from idleness or at least from want to time to devote to it.  A day or two since my old friend and classmate Dr. Peter Griffin of S.C. arrived in Paris, and I was delighted to see him.  He has not altered a speck since our College days and is as clever as he is ugly.  He has taken lodgings at our Hotel, and is very comfortably fixed.  He has come to pursue his Medical Studies, and expects to remain as long as I do. 

I called to see Rhett this morning.  He has been confined to his room for several days, but is not much sick.  Robinson and Baily of Charleston are also sick.  I suppose it must be owing to the weather, which is rainy, damp and disagreeable in the extreme. I am told that nearly all Americans have an attack of some sort within the first few months of their sojourn in Paris.  I have escaped thus far, however, and trust I may be an exception to the general rule.  Today I have spent in studying and reciting French, and reading.  Went to the Hospital ce matin.

 

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Paris, Nov. 16th, 1856

The weather at present is not very cold, though an overcoat is comfortable.  The sun shines for a little while, and then is hidden behind the clouds.  The weather is certainly very capricious and uncertain.  This morning I started out with Griffin for a long walk to show him something of Paris.  We first went up Rue St. Honore to a fine church, called St. Rock, which is a fine edifice, the interior of which is decorated with paintings of scriptural scenes, statues of the Saints &c.  This I believe is considered the fashionable church of Paris.  We then went to the Madeleine of which I have spoken before.  Afterwards we stroled [sic] through the Tuileries, Place de la Concorde and up the Chanmps Elysées to the Arc Triomphe d'Etoile.  We saw thousands of equipages going to and returning from the Bois de Boulogne. The Tuileries has quite a dreary appearance now, as all the trees are bare and the orange trees have been removed to the greenhouse.  There were any quantity of nurses and children in this garden at play, &c. 

 

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Tuesday, Nov. 18th 1856

Yesterday we had the prefect of the Department of the Seine to dine at our house.  He was a plain looking old gentleman and very talkative.  He promised to send us tickets to go to Hotel de Ville on Thursday. 

Madame Davide dined with us today and will probably continue to do so now as she has apartments in this quarter.

I received a letter from John Sims this morning, but it contained no news of interest. 

Tonight I attended the meeting of the American Medical Society and was very much interested by the discussions and reports.  I was introduced to Drs. Lazarus and Hudson and another Dr. (Lewis) whose name I have forgotten.  I also met Dr. Miles of Charleston there.  Weather rainy & gloomy.

 

Nov. 19th

This has been another gloomy rainy day.  It was scarcely daylight this morning at seven o'clock, when I went to the Hospital.  I heard Velpeau lecture this morning.  Nearly all the lectures have commenced now.  Sauvé & Boisblanc commenced boarding at our house today. Au revoir. 

 

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Paris, November 21st 1856

Yesterday I went over to Greene & Co. to draw some money and read the American papers.  The latest New York papers were dated the 5th Inst. but they contained no news concerning the election.  Today, however, the news by the Atlantic was received, announcing the election of Buchanan and Breckenridge by a large majority.  Hurra! for the Democrats & the Constitution. 

I called with Sauvé yesterday to see Mr. Miltenberger of New Orleans.  He is threatened with Consumption and has been under treatment here for some months.  He speaks of going to Egypt to spend the winter. This morning I went to the Hospital de la Charité at 7 o'clock and after I had finished my course there I went to the Clinique de la Falculté and heard Nelaton lecture.  He also performed an operation, removing half of the upper jaw &c. but the crowd was so great that I could not see.  I discharged by French teacher today, having taken lessons with him three months.  Je comprends le Francais a present passablement bien, et je parle un peu mais pas beaucoup.  [rough translation: I now understand French reasonably well and I speak a lot, although a bit poorly.]  Rhett and Metcalf called to see me tonight. 

 

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Monday, Nov. 24th 1856

This morning I went to La Charité to take my course with Velpeau's intern and afterwards went to hear Nelaton lecture at the Clinique.  I saw there the "blue man" of New York, who has come over here and entered the Hospital to be treated for Epilepsy.  About sixteen years ago he took a quantity of Nitrate of Silver, which completely discolored his skin, making it almost blue, so that he present [sic] a most singular appearance.  After taking this remedy, he says that he was free from convulsions for two years.  Then, they gradually returned, having at first one in three or four months until now he has them every day.  He says that he is of good family, but that when he became discolored they discarded him and now will not admit him in their houses. His name is Butler and is apparently about thirty years of age. 

I wrote to sister today to go by the Atlantic.  I had nothing of much interest to write, but gave a description &c of the Bourse which I visited a few days since.  It is certainly a great curiosity when it is crowded as is always the case from 1 to 3 o'cl.

 

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Paris, November 28th 1856

A few days since I received the following invitation from the accomplished lady of our Minister - "Madame Mason chez elle, jeudi soir le 27 Novembre, à 9 1/2 heures".  Accordingly last evening after being duly equipped and coiffured, I started to the Soireé.  I arrived at about 10 o'clock and after being announced at the door of the saloon by an old fellow in tights, I was ushered into the brilliant saloons [sic], where Mrs. Mason and one of her daughters were standing to receive the company.  I found quite a large assembly of American ladies and gentlemen and a few English and French there, and a number came in afterwards until the rooms were all pretty well crowded.  I saw the Russian ambassador, who spoke English very fluently.  He was quite a large man with a pleasant expression &c.  I did not see any other foreign Ministers.  One room was set aside for dancing, but as they danced the fancy dances almost entirely, I did not participate much and was not introduced to any of the ladies as there were a great many more gentlemen

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than ladies, consequently I did not spend the evening very pleasantly, as the Misses Mason were generally dancing or busy seeing that their guests were entertained properly.  However, I met several gentlemen acquaintances and we amused ourselves very well for awhile in observations &c.  There was one old lady there who attracted my attention and set me to moralizing on the vainity [sic] of the world. She was apparently about seventy years of age and was affected with palsy so that her head was constantly trembling.  She was attired most gorgeously in velvet, laces and diamonds which contrasted strangely with her feeble appearance, as she tottered about through the crowd, supported by a grey headed old gentleman. She was an English woman I believe named Mrs. Culpepper.  I saw Mrs. General Scott there also.  In one room was a table with refreshments where the company could go and partake when they felt disposed.  I met there Lowndes of S.C. whom I had not seen since I left College.  He has been in Europe about two years, mostly in Germany, and is now on his way home.  I left at about half past one o'clock, when about half of the company had left.  Rudd told me today that they danced till after two &c.  Thus ended my first Soirée in Paris.

 

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Paris, November 29th 1856

During the past week I have been attending several lectures at l'Ecole de Medicine and l'Ecole Pratique.  Have heard Malgrine Janjavay, Becland, Clerc &c.  The other day I went into the Museum of the College where may be seen a beautiful collection of anatomical preparations of every description.  There is also a very fine marble statue of Cuvier, the greatest of French naturalists.  Attached to the Museum is a large library open to students every day. 

I received letters several days ago from Sister and Gabriel.  Cotton was selling for thirteen and fourteen cents in New Orleans.  I commenced writing to Ma tonight and will finish it tomorrow.  The sun shone nearly all today, for a wonder, and it is turning much colder.  I have a boil on the back of my neck which is any thing but comfortable.

 

Dec. 2nd 1856

I received two letters today, one from Sister and a letter from Andrew Waldlaw.  I was gratified to learn that the latter had almost entirely recovered his strength and vigour after a six months illness.  It snowed last night and was very cold today.  I visited the Catacombs today, but am too sleepy and tired to give an account of it tonight.

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A Visit to the Catacombs of Paris

A visit to the Catacombs ought probably to be more highly appreciated from the difficulty of obtaining a permit.  A lady friend of Dr., Godfrey succeeded however in obtaining a permit for a party of us consisting of Dr. Godfrey of Ga., Drs. Stoney, Waring, Bailey, Robinson and Gourdin of Charleston, S.C. and myself.  We started yesterday about three o'clock p.m. and walked through the garden of Luxembourg, which presented a lovely aspect, the ground, trees and statues being covered with snow as white as alabaster.  We then proceeded to the barriere d'Enfer & to the entrance of the Catacombs.  The guide having examined our permit we were ushered into a court, where we had to wait about half an hour for the Superintendent who had to accompany us.  We found there a number of others [sic] persons who had also obtained permits, among whom were several ladies, making forty or fifty all counted.  Before proceeding further, I will give the history of the Catacombs. 

Paris is built upon a marl bed which is a soft species of rock but which be-

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comes very hard on exposure; hence, it is an excellent material for building, as it can be easily carved and afterwards it becomes as hard and as durable as granite.  All of Paris is built of this species of stone and the Catacombs were formerly quarries from whence it was obtained.  It is said that these excavations extend under about one sixth of the city.  These immense receptacles for the bones of the dead were devoted to that purpose in 1784 when a decree was issued by the Council of State for clearing the cemeteries and removing their contents into these quarries which had existed from a remote period.  The bones are allowed to remain in the cemeteries a certain number of years and are then removed to the catacombs.  At first they were thrown into heaps without any kind of order except that those from each cemetery were kept separate.  In 1810, a regular system of arranging the bones was commenced under the direction of M. Hericart de Thury. 

We entered a small door and after being furnished with torches in the shape of tallow candles, we descended a narrow winding staircase about eighty feet deep. 

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We then passed through a succession of narrow archways about five or six feet wide, cut through the stone.  We proceeded for nearly half a mile, when we came to an iron door, which being opened we were ushered into close proximity of the bones.  They were tastefully arranged in walls on each side of the passage.  There was first a row of skulls, then a number of layers of the long bones of the extremities and then another row of skulls and so on until it reached seven or eight feet in height.  The smaller bones filled up the inner part of the wall. We walked, I suppose, at least a quarter of a mile with these walls of human bones an each side, and then I suppose only saw a small portion of them.  It is estimated that the bones of at least three millions of human beings are deposited there.  What an episode on the mortality of frail man.  The ladies of the party seemed to be very much interested and not at all frightened by this strange spectacle.  We were under ground about an hour and came out very much pleased with our visit.  I think it is the greatest curiosity that I have yet seen.  The greatest depth of the Catacombs is said to be about 300 feet.  I brought out several pieces of rock as souvenirs. 

 

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December 3rd 1856

I went to the Charité this morning and took the last lesson of my course from M. Labé, Intern of Velpeau, on Surgical Pathology &c.  I expect to commence another course soon on Auscultation &c.  I also went to the Clinique this morning to hear Nelaton lecture and saw him operate on a patient for bony tumor of the upper jaw.  He took out the whole of the superior maxillary on one side.  It is probably the most bloody operation that can be performed, but was very skillfully done.

It has been snowing nearly all day and is quite cold. C'est presque minuit. 

 

December 8th 1856

My journal has been neglected for several days from want of time and inclination to write.  I wrote to Gabriel today giving an account of my visit to the Catacombs, Bal de 1'Opera etc.

This morning I went with West out to Hopital de la pitié to hear Becquesel lecture.  He is partially ball [sic] and grey, being I suppose about forty-five or fifty years of age.  He lectures very well though he stammers considerably.  I think I will attend his lectures regularly, though it is a long walk.

 

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The Grand Ball at the Opera

I neglected to render an account of this grand affair which took place night before last, December 6th. 

It was the second grand ball given at the Imperial Opera for the benefit of the poor of Paris.  As I heard that the Emperor and Empress were to be there I made up my mind at about ten o'clock to go, and persuaded Percy to go with me.  We went at about eleven and having procured tickets for ten francs a piece we marched in after paying a franc to have our overcoats taken care of.  We found an immense crowd there, and had considerable difficulty in getting on to the stage.  The parterre was floored over even with the stage which made a large space for dancing but the crowd was so great that but a small space was left for the dancers.  The music was perfectly enchanting.  There were about eighty or ninety musicians and they performed to perfection.  It was decidedly the best band I ever heard.  After pushing through the crowd, we got up quite near to the Emperor's box and had a fine view of his Majesty and the Empress.  He was attired in citizen's dress with his badge and one or

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two decorations.  He has a dull grey eye almost devoid of expression, but he has a determined look, as if he would carry his point at all hazards [sic].  The Empress looked very pretty and was magnificently attired with a profusion of brilliants in her hair and on her beautiful neck and shoulders.  Her features are small except her mouth which is rather large, and with light hair.  After my curiosity was satisfied I wandered through the crowd and made my way out after having spent about two hours in all at the Ball.  There were a great many of the Haut ton of Paris in private boxes, but I saw but few pretty faces.  There were however any quantity of elegant toilets.  There must have been at least seven or eight thousand people there during the evening.  The Theatre was very brilliantly illuminated with gas and candles. 

Last evening I went up to Judge Mason's and spent a couple of hours very pleasantly.   I met there Mrs. Bodisco, Mrs. Gen. Scott and several young ladies.  The elder Miss Mason sets out for Italy on a three months tour this week with some friends.  Her health is delicate.  I rode home with Mrs. Scott and Dr. Rudd.  The latter demeure chez moi. 

 

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Thursday, December 11th 1856 

The past three or four days have been very pleasant, mostly cloudy with an occasional ray of sunshine but no rain, and warm enough to do without fire.  The other day I went up to Greene & Co. to go security for Dr. H. Cooley of S.C. who was necessitated to borrow $350, 00/100 on account of having been suddenly called home. I trust that I may lose nothing by this my first time at endorsing. 

I received a pleasant letter from Dr. Chaillé yesterday.  He mentioned that he had "arrived at a closer approximation to hymenial [sic] bliss! in prospective than ever before."  He did not inform me to whom he was engaged, but Gabriel wrote me that it was no less a personage than Miss Laura Montfort of New Orleans.  She is very intelligent and wealthy though not very pretty, at least according to my taste. 

Every day I go to one of the Hospitals and hear a clinical lecture and also attend several lectures during the day and also endeavor to do a certain amount of reading of French Medical works. 

 

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Paris, December 26th /56

I have neglected my diary for a longer time than usual from want of inclination and of interesting items to record.  Yesterday was Christmas but nothing occured to distinguish it from any other day, except that there were masses held in all the Churches.  There were no canons [sic] fired or popping of firecrackers and torpedoes by the boys in the streets.  The sun shone very prettily about 12 o'cl, but was soon hidden from view by the everlasting clouds.  A party of us walked over on the Boulevards to see the crowd and admire the beauties in the shop windows, and at three o'clock went to St. Rock to witness the mass and hear the splendid chanting of the choir.  The music was equal to the Opera.  This immense church was crowded to excess.

 

These being the shortest days in the year, the sun rises after eight o'clock and goes down at about half-past three in the afternoon, just skimming the horizon.  Tonight I received notice from Mr. Mason that I may be presented to their Majesties day after tomorrow.  I will give an account of it.

 

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Presentation at the Tuileries

December 28th 1856

This has been a memorable day, in as much as I have had the honour of being personally introduced to Royalty.  Several of my friends and myself received notice from our excellent Minister, Mr. Mason night before last, that he would have the honour to present us to their majesties at the Tuileries today.  The time was so short for getting our uniforms that we feared we would be disappointed.  However, we went over yesterday morning to a tailor on the Boulevard des Italians who hired suits for the occasion and fortunately succeeded in getting suited.  The dress is more simple than I had thought.  It consists of a military dress coat, dark blue or black embroidered with gilt lace and skirts lined with white silk, buff vest with gilt buttons, white or black cassimere pants with stripes of gilt lace, cocked hat, white cravat & gloves, sword and patent leather boots.  Being thus equipped, Drs. Sauvé, Pancoast. Percy and myself took a carriage and went up to the Legation according to instructions at 12 1/2 o'cl p.m.  We found a large party of ladies and gentlemen there, and when all had assembled,

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 the party consisted of about seventy-five persons.  The time appointed for the presentation was 1 1/2 p.m. but owing to the large size of our party, the last half did not arrive at the anti-chamber [sic] of the Palace till a quarter to two o'cl and consequently were too late to go into the audience chamber with the first half with Mr. Mason at their head.  We were requested to remain there, and directly the Master of Ceremonies came, and in a decidedly angry tone, told us that it was "pas du tout convenable" to be coming after the appointed hour and that it was doubtful if the Emperor would receive us, as the reception had already commenced.  This was not at all pleasant, the thought of being thus baffled after all our trouble.  However, Mr. Wise, the gentlemanly Secretary of our Legation, happened to be in the rear van, and he told us that the Emperor would doubtless grant us a separate audience, if he had no pressing engagement.  Accordingly after waiting about half an hour in a splendid apartment [sic], the Master of Ceremonies returned, arranged us in a row around the room, the ladies on one side and the gentlemen on the other, then

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the doors were opened and 1'Empereur announced.  The Empress was with him.  He was also accompanied by about a dozen officers of state &c.  As they entered the room we all bowed and Mr. Mason proceeded to introduce the Emperor to the ladies, while the Empress was first introduced to the gentlemen by Mr. Mason's Secretary.  She would address a few sentences to one and then pass on to the next.  She spoke English very well, though she said "her English was very short".  After she had finished the gentlemen, she proceeded to be introduced to the ladies and the Emperor to the gentlemen.  He also addressed some question to almost every one, asking a great many if they were from New York as if that City was foremost in his thoughts or as if that was the only place in America worth talking about.  His eye expresses more intelligence and is not so dull as I thought it was when I saw him at the Opera.  The Empress looked very sweet, but not as pretty as when in evening dress.  She was dressed as if she was just going out to ride, with bonnet and cloak on.  The Emperor was dressed in the Uniform of a General with his badge and decorations.  After all had been introduced their Majesties retired and we were permitted to view portions

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of the Palace and we came out at a different part, near the Centre, we having entered at one end of the Palace.  The interior of the Palace presents a much finer aspect than the exterior.  The appartments are all richly decorated with giIdings, carvings, frescos and paintings on the walls.  One appartment contains full length portraits of all the most distinguished marshalls etc.  The Ball rooms are magnificent, and I hope I may be honored with an invitation to one of the grand Balls, so that I may have an opportunity of viewing them to the best advantage.  Both as we entered the Palace and made our exit we noticed sentinels stationed all along to guard the entrances. They were on the stair case as well as at the door.  As we drove into the yard of the Tuileries we saw the little Prince and his armed cortege going out for a drive.  Among the ladies who were presented I only knew Mrs. Gen. Scott and two of Mr. Mason's daughters.  It was snowing a little when we started out this morning, but soon ceased and we had quite a pleasant day though rather cold.     Finis fiterm[?]. 

 

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Paris, Wednesday, December 31st 1856

The last hour of the last day of an eventful year has arrived and finds me located "pro tempore" in one of the greatest cities in the world, the greatest emporium of Science and of pleasure.  Here I am thousands of miles from home and its endearments, and the prospect of yet another year finding me still in a foreign land. 

In a political point of view, the past year has not been an uneventful one.  The year commenced with the greatest powers of Europe involved in warfare, but it closes with the prevalence of universal peace.  But with the new year, there are foreshadows of other eruptions.  Prussia and Switzerland are now engaged in a quarrel concerning the province of Neufchatel, which if not amicably adjusted may be the nucleus from which the whole of Europe may become involved In warfare, and France and England are not likely to be allies again.  In the United States there has been one of the most exciting political campaigns ever known, which fortunately for the country resulted in the election of Mr. James Buchanan to the Presidency.  Civil war has also existed to a considerable extent in the

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Territory of Kansas.  That too has ceased and "peace reigns in Warsaw."

In private life, the passed [sic] year has witnessed seasons of grief as well as pleasure.  My much beloved relative Netty Harper was ruthlessly snatched from her doting relatives and loving friends by the inexorable hand of death.  Also Col. Trotti and several others of my connections have been numbered among the dead.   On the other hand, though I have wandered far from my native land, I have enjoyed some of the pleasure of travel, have seen the sights of London, and have been located in the Metropolis of France for five months. 

Hark! I hear the death knell of the departing year, going, going, gone.  The hour of midnight is passed and the old year has vanished with it.  How time flies, it is almost impossible to realize that I have been located in this chamber no. 21 Hotel du Mont Blanc for five veritable months, but such is nevertheless true, and probably more than that time will elapse before I vacate it, tho' it seems a long time to look forward to.  With the new year I must stir up my energies and accomplish more than I have done the past year.  Adieu to 1856.

 

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January 4th, 1857

The weather on New Year's day was sloppy, cloudy and gloomy in the extreme.  About two o'clock Burnet Rhett and myself started out to go to present the compliments of the season to Judge Mason's family.  After searching for more than an hour in various directions, we succeeded in getting a voiture to ride in.  We spent about fifteen minutes at Mr. Mason's, took a glass of egg-nogg and then went to call on Mrs. Gen. Scott.  As we passed the Tuileries we saw crowds of officers going to call on the Emperor, as is customary on New Years day.  As the day was so unpleasant I did not go on the Boulevards to see the great display of temporary shops along the sidewalks etc.

The Archbishop of Paris was assasinated [sic] yesterday by a Priest at the Eglise St. Etienne.  The papers say that the Priest was crazy, though others say that it was through revenge for having been punished by the Archbishop for debauchery.  It caused great excitement here.

Dr. Kennedy of Ala. called in this evening and entertained me very agreeably for an hour or so with an account of his travels in the East, up the Nile from Cairo, Jerusalem etc.

 

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Wednesday, Jan. 7th, 1857

This has been one of the coldest days that we have yet had, very cloudy but not raining.  The sun shone out for a little while this morning, but was soon obscured by the dense masses of clouds.  It snowed a little yesterday morning and there is still a little remaining on the tops of the houses.  The days are still very short.  It is scarcely light at eight o'clock in the morning. 

I went this morning with a party of Americans to the Palace of the Archbishop to see him laid out in State.  He has been embalmed and will be laid out for several days for everybody to take a last look at him.  The crowd was immense and all had to fall into line and take their turn.  There were three or four abreast and when we arrived the line was already about a quarter of a mile long, but took our places as we thought it would be something worth seeing.  We advanced so slow that it was two hours before we reached the gate of the Palace.  At last we were permitted to enter, and after passing through three large rooms, all hung in black drapery, we were ushered into the presence of the great dead.  He was placed on a

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large bed all hung in black, and in inclined position so that the crowd as they passed along could have a full view of him.  He looked very natural, dressed in gorgeous pontifical robes &c.  The eyes were open and did not present the usual glair of death.  It appeared more like a person lying at his ease observing the crowd as they passed.  The bed was surrounded by a number of long candles and several priests were in attendance, who would take the medals which the crowd presented to be touched to foot of the Archbishop and return them to their owners, as souvenirs of the great departed. 

When we came out we found the crowd of anxious spectators even greater than when we entered, so that the number of persons of all classes who visited the departed Archbishop today alone amounted to many thousands.  I suppose the grand Funeral Ceremony will take place in a few days, when there will be another innumerable crowd.  I understand that the heart of the Archbishop was taken out and embalmed separately.  It was found to be pierced by the dagger of the Assassin.  This is the second Archbishop of Paris who has died by violence within eight years, the former one being killed during the Revolution of 1848.  The name of this one was Marie-Dominique Auguste Libour.

 

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January 18th 1857 Sunday

This has been a pleasanter day than usual, though it was by no means clear bright and beautiful. 

I received a pleasant letter from Ma dated Dec. 27th 1856.  She mentions that Bev Means had been chosen Librarian of the College and Robert Barnwell (Gabriel's classmate) had been chosen Professor to succeed Dr. Lieber. 

I received to-night an invitation to a Ball at the Tuileries on Thursday, which I shall not fail to accept and will record an account of it afterwards.

Verger, the Priest who assassinated the Archbishop, was tried yesterday and condemned to death.  He is said to have made an eloquent address in his own defense, and was very much excited, so much so that he had to be taken out of court.  When the gendarmes were carrying him back to jail, he called loudly on the people to save him, but they cried, "No, No Assassin, Assassin".

Drs. Rudd and Percy started for Italy day before yesterday. They expect to be absent four or five months.

 

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January 21st 1857

As I will have to give up my card of invitation at the door I will copy it as a Souvenir.

 

Par Ordre de 1'Empereur

Le Grand Chambellan

a 1'honneur de prevenir

Monsieur le Docteur

McPheeters

qu'i1 est invité à passer la

Soireé au Palais des Tuileries

le Jeudi 22 Janvier à 9 heures.

Duc de Bassanz 

En Uniforme

On est prié de remettre cette carte entrant.

 

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Chambre 21   

Paris, Friday Jan. 23rd '57

Ball at the Tuileries

Last night I was present at the most brilliant ball that I ever attended and probably I never will see such another.  Drs. Hudson, Moffat and myself went together and reached the Palace at a little before ten o'cl.  After mounting a long flight of marble steps, on which were stationed sentinels of the Cent Guard in full dress, we delivered our tickets to officers at the door, and were ushered into a magnificent ballroom most brilliantly illuminated with chandeliers containing any quantity of wax candles, and a splendid band of music were on a platform in about the centre of it.  This room is, I suppose, at least two hundred feet in length.  Ladies attired in magnificent toilettes were sitting along each side on benches covered with red velvet &c.  We passed on into the next room, the Salle des Marechaux which was densely crowded with ladies and gentlemen, awaiting the coming of the Emperor and Empress to open the Ball.  A few minutes after ten, they entered with their attendants and

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took their places for the first quadrille.  The Empress danced with the Minister of State and the Emperor vis a vis with the Princess Matilde.  The crowd was so great that I was not able to get near, and could only get a glimpse of the dancers occasionally over the heads of the crowd.  There were some half a dozen other couples who danced in the same quadrille, but I am not able to say who they were.  In this room there was also a splendid band.  They were seated in a gallery above. 

After the dance was finished, their Majesties took seats on a slightly elevated platform, to see others dance.  Several ladies were seated on the left of the Empress, and on the right of the Emperor sat Prince Napoleon, dressed like the Emperor in a military coat, white knee breeches white silk stockings and pumps and a broad red badge over his shoulder.  On his right were seated two young ladies.  The Empress was very handsomely attired in a "cherry silk" with flounces of Brussels lace; a row of diamonds around her shoulders, and a necklace of brilliants.  She also wore a beautiful crown of Pearls etc.  There were three other large rooms for prom-[9.100]

enading, card playing, &c.  At about twelve o'clock the Emperor passed through the crowd bowing and stopping occasionally to speak to some acquaintances.  As he approached all who were seated arose and saluted him.  At the upper end of the Ballrooms was a refreshment room with punches, cakes etc.  At the other end of the Palace were the magnificent supper rooms. At about half past one o'clock, their Majesties led the way to supper.  The crowd was so great that only the ladies and the gentlemen accompanying them were admitted at first.  After waiting about half an hour or so we succeeded in gaining admittance.  Two very long rooms had tables on each side, containing every kind of delicacy which the appetite could suggest.  There was also any quantity of superb champagne, red wines &c.  I enjoyed that portion of the evening very much. 

Immediately after supper their Majesties retired, and so did a great many others, but the dancing continued until after we left at three o'clock.  I met Mrs. Mason and two of her daughters there, also Madame Bodisco, Mr. Wise, Morton etc.

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I was told that there were three thousand persons present, among whom were about forty Americans.  There were a great many more gentlemen than ladies.  There was every variety of costume and any quantity of officers and decorated personages, ambassadors etc.

 

A Cent Guard was stationed at each door with musket in hand to add to the grandeur of the scene.  They are all over six feet high, with a beautiful uniform, steel breastplates etc., and present a very imposing appearance.  There were the greatest quantity of servants in the supper rooms and everything was done in the grandest style imaginable.  I would not take a great deal for last night's experience, as I had an opportunity of witnessing how a ball of the Court of a great nation was conducted and of beholding one of the most brilliant assemblages that man ever witnessed.  I did not have an opportunity of dancing, as the only young ladies I knew were engaged.  I should liked however to have "tripped once on the light fantastic toe" in the magnificent Palace of the Tuileries.  So ends the tableau 

 

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63 rue de Seine No. 9

Paris, February 8th, 1857

I find myself becoming very negligent about keeping up my journal, partly from want of inclination and partly from want of time to think of items worthy of record.

Verger, the priest who assassinated the Archbishop, failing in his attempt to have a new trial, was guillotined about ten days ago at eight o'clock in the morning.  Although the Authorities endeavored to keep the time of execution very secret, there were said to be about ten thousand eager spectators at the Barriere where the execution was to take place, at a very early hour.  The assassin is said to have died like a coward and was completely overcome when informed that his last hour had arrived.  At first he was very violent, declaring that it was impossible and that he would not die and positively refused to leave his cell, so that he had to be taken by force.   Then he commenced begging to be spared a few hours longer, but the law had to be obeyed and there was no room for mercy.

Another Archbishop has been appointed by the Emperor.

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The difficulties about the canton of Neufchatel which threatened a war between Switzerland and Prussia have been happily adjusted through the intervention of Napoleon III and of England.  The political affairs at Naples are in a terrible state.  The tyrannical Neapolitan King has filled his prisons with persons of all classes on mere suspicion of political differences of opinion.  Such a despotical state of affairs cannot exist long, and the reaction will probably cost the tyrant his throne and his life.  Owing to the conduct of that King the English and French ambassadors were withdrawn from the Court of Naples some time since.  I should be very glad to hear of the overthrow of that monster tyrant, 

A short time of [sic, i.e. after] the assassination of the Archbishop of Paris, an attempt was made upon the life of the Archbishop of Naples by some fellow ambitious of having his name in the papers.

England has declared war with Persia but as yet no battles have been fought, though active preparations are going on on both sides.  It is to be hoped that their difficulties may be amicably settled before actual hostilities commence.

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The weather for the past week has been for the most part cold, but bright and dry.  Today it was perfectly charming, bright and balmy and not too cold.  This morning I went with Rhett to the Wesleyan Chapel and heard a very good sermon on the "Scene of Angels".  We afterwards strolled up the Champs Elysees to enjoy the bright sunshine and to see the monde.  Every body seemed to be out promenading or riding today.  We saw thousands of equipages of every grade going to and returning from the Bois de Boulogne, and there were more promenaders than I have seen there since the night of the illumination, the 15th of August last.  Every thing presented a gay aspect and it gave me a better idea of the gaiety and beauty of Paris than I have yet had.  Such splendid weather is too good to last long. 

About a week ago, I went with Dr. Kennedy of Ala. to call on Mrs. Gen. Scott and spent the evening very pleasantly.  Yesternight we went to see the Misses McCord of S.C. to whom I had been introduced about a fortnight ago.  They are very pleasant young ladies, and the evening passed off very agreeably. 

 

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Paris, February 11th, 1857

As I expected, the weather was too beautiful last week to last.  It commenced raining again on Monday and has been cloudy, damp and disagreeable ever since.  Yesterday being Mrs. Scott's reception day, I went with Rhett and Dr. Kennedy to make a call. We met there a Mr. Train, a very intelligent and wealthy Boston merchant.  He entertained us with accounts of his travels in China, Australia &c.

Last night, to vary the monotony of my present mode of life, I went with Rhett & Kennedy to the Italian Opera to hear "Il Trouvatore".  Alboni, Frezolini, Mario and Grazziani all sang in important parts.  The latter is said to be the best Baritone in the world, as Mario is the best Tenor, and Alboni considered by many the best Soprano.  Fretzolini also received a great deal of applause and a number of fine bouquets.  The House was crowded with the elite of Paris, but I did not see many beautiful faces.

Today I have relapsed into the usual even tenor of my way, attending Hospitals, cliniques and reading Medicine.  Dr. Phillips of Pa. leaves for home tonight. 

 

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February 16th,1857

The weather for a few days past has been charming, clear and not at all cold.  The winter at home from all accounts has been unusually severe.  In some of the Northern states the thermometer has stood as low as 25° below zero, and at New Orleans 25° above.

The last mail brought the sad intelligence of the sudden demise of Hon. Preston S. Brooks at Washington city.  Although he had been unwell for several days, he was not considered dangerously ill until about two hours before his death.  From all that I can learn from the papers he must have died from suffocation caused by violent laryngitis or aedema of the glottis.  His doting wife and children were far away and doubtless perfectly unconcious [sic] of his danger until all was over, and his earthly career was finished.  Their grief can well be imagined and the shock must have be [sic, i.e. been] terrible.  He died lamented by not only his personal friends, but by a large constituency who [sic] he had nobly represented in the Federal Congress and indeed by the whole state of which he was an ornament.

 

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Paris, February 22nd, /57

Another week is "numbered among the things that were".  The weather for the most part has been clear and pleasant, and today has been perfectly charming.  A few nights ago, I went with Rhett to the Italian Opera and heard "Don Giovanni".  It is a pretty opera but I did not like it as well as "II Trovatore".  Alboni, Frezzolini, Grazziani and several excellent singers held important roles.

 

A few nights ago. Dr. Weatherly of N.C. stepped in upon me very unexpectedly.  I had no warning of his coming and therefore was very much surprised to see him.  He is going on to Italy tomorrow, but expects to return to Paris in the course of several months.  I rode with him today out to the Chapel of St. Ferdinand which was erected to the memory of the Duke of Orleans, and afterwards rode through the Bois de Boulogne where we saw thousands of carriages and promenaders, all bent on enjoying the delightful day.  I was introduced to several of Dr. Weatherly's travelling companions, Mr. Fitz of New Orleans, Messrs. Wright and Williams of Philadelphia.  The latter two are going to Italy with him.  No news.

 

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Wednesday, February 25th, 1857

Today is Ash Wednesday, the beginning of lent [sic].  Yesterday, Mardi Gras being the last day of the Carnival was a grand Fete day.  The Boulevards were literally [sic] jammed with crowds of people who went thither to witness the procession of the Boeuf Gras, the Masquers etc.  According to an old custom, the Butchers of Paris parade through the streets on the last two or three days of the Carnival with the prize beef.  I saw the procession yesterday as it was going into the Place des Tuileries to be witnessed by the Emperor and Empress.  The Butchers dressed in funny costumes rode on horseback in front, then came the car containing the Bouef Gras, drawn by four horses and ornamented with wreaths &c.  Then followed another large car drawn by eight horses, also decorated with garlands of flowers &c.  This car carried Jupiter, Hercules and the nymphes [sic] represented by butchers wifes [sic] in fancy costumes.  Higher than the rest was one holding a child with a wreath on its head, which represented "le Roi des bouchers".  The procession stopped before the Palace, and the band commenced playing, when the Emperor and Empress made their appearance on a balcony

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above. The crowd, who were permitted to follow the procession, greeted his Majesty with healthy shouts of "Vive 1'Empereur".  While the band was playing, old Jupiter descended from his triumphal chariot and taking the “King of the Butchers” in his arms, went up in the Palace to present him to the Emperor and Empress.  After playing several tunes, the procession made a circuit in front of their Majesties and then proceeded into other parts of the city. This beef is said to weigh 1145 kilogrammes or about twenty-five hundred (2500) pounds.  There was also another no horned beef of smaller proportion in the same procession. 

After leaving the Tuileries, we strolled up Rue Rivoli and Rue de la Paix to the Boulevards where we found an immense concourse of people.  Indeed the crowd was so thick all along the Boulevards that it was with difficulty that we could proceed.  We saw quite a number of persons dressed in fantastical costumes exhibiting themselves for the amusement of the crowd.  We saw the Boeuf Gras pass again. The day was fine and everybody seemed to be out of doors.  Last night Mask Balls were given every where but I was too tired to go to any of them, which I regretted. 

 

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Paris, March 9th, 1857

I have such a repugnance for writing that I find it difficult now even to make an occasional note in my Diary, especially when I have nothing of interest to record.  The bad weather has commenced again and we are having now what the French term les giboulées de Mass.  Yesterday and today there was every variety of weather, sunshine, rain, snow, sleet and high winds.  It has been quite cold also today. 

Last week I commenced a course on Internal Pathology with Drs. Miles and Stoney at la Charité.  Le Dr. Blain des Cormiss, Chef de Clinique of M. Prossy's wards is our instructor.  We go there at 7 1/2 o'clock in the morning to visit the patients and hear his bedside lectures.  Such courses are very instructive and I am very much pleased with the one I am taking.  I finished a similar one in Bouillauds' wards a short time since.  I wrote to Uncle Albert and Mary Garrett last week.  I received letters from Sister and Ma yesterday, which were read and reread with great pleasure, as such treats in this distant land do not happen very often. 

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I was sorry to learn by Sister [sic] letter the sad intelligence of the death of Aunt McPheeters, who departed this life at Shelbyville, Kentucky on the 8th of January last.  It is sad to think in what rapid succession three Sisters and the Mother followed each other to the grave.  The same letter mentioned the death of Freeland Buckner, only son of Cousin Sarah Buckner, a young man of good ability but unfortunately of very dissipated habits. 

I recommenced taking lessons in French today.  Although I understand it pretty well, I cannot speak at all fluently, but hope to do so in a short time by paying renewed attention to it.  A few nights ago I went with Sauvé to the Vaudeville Theatre to hear "Les Faux bonshommes", a comedy of great merit which has been played more than an hundred times in Paris within the past year.  I was very much pleased with it.  The Faux Bonshommes are men who profess friendship for those who are sick but in adversity they desert them.  It is a satire on the speculations at the Bourse.  I forgot to mention that my French teacher is a very intelligent French lady, Madame Bichat.  Her husband is a nephew of the great Physiologist of that name. 

 

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Paris. March 21st 1857

I have allowed nearly two weeks to pass without writing a line in my journal as no unusual occurence transpired worthy of record until day before yesterday, which was mi carème or mid-lent. 

All the Catholics take a respite from their fastings &c on that day, and have a general jubilee.  At Paris it is also called the "Fete des Blanchisseuses", as the washerwomen with their Queen, gorgeously arrayed, form a procession and parade through the streets.  The procession consisted of a triumphal car, decorated with garlands &c. which contained the Queen and her attendants, and about twenty carriages, containing men and women dressed in all kinds of fancy costumes, followed.  It was a very pretty sight.  There were several other smaller processions of the same kind, which I saw on the Champs Elysees, Rue Rivoli &c.  At three o'clock in the afternoon, I went with several friends to the Bal des Enfants at the Jardin d'hiver.  It was a beautiful sight to see several hundred children arrayed in fancy costumes all dancing and frolicking together.  Many of the costumes were very rich. 

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The jardin d'hiver is one of the prettiest ball rooms in Paris.  It is like a large green house, containing many exotic plants and has several pretty fountains in the midst of beds of beautifully green grass &c.  It resembles very much a portion of the Sydenham Crystal Palace, near London.  At night when it is brilliantly illuminated and crowded with gay dancers one might almost imagine himself in a fairy palace.

On mi-careme night Bals Masques were given in all the public places for that kind of amusement.  I went to the one at the Grand Opera and was very much amused at the various fantastic costumes, most of which were rediculous [sic] in the extreme.  The Ball did not commence till twelve o'clock and continued until daylight.  The crowd was very large but not as great as at a previous ball which I attended.  The music was exquisite and the dancing decidedly fantastic.  I reached home at five o'clock and slept till ten. 

Today I received a letter from Gabriel of the 25th ult.  The weather today has been quite cold though clear. The winter is not yet over.

 

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63 rue de Seine, No. 9

Paris, April 4th /57

I cannot allow a longer time to elapse without writing a few ­lines to note passing events.  Among the most important of which may be mentioned the failure of the American bankers Greene & Co which occured about a week ago.  This sad catastrophe came very unexpectedly, and is said to have been caused by unfortunate speculations in Central America, where they have funds invested to the amount of six hundred thousand dollars.  It is the current opinion however that they will be able to pay about sixty per cent to their creditors.  Many of my friends have been inconvenienced by this failure, losing amounts varying from one to six or seven hundred dollars.  Metcalfe lost or rather had deposited four hundred dollars, Griffin two hundred, Godfrey three hundred and fifty &c.  I would have lost over four hundred dollars, if I had not have paid

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a draft of Dr. Cooly's which I very imprudently endorsed when he was compelled to borrow money to go home with in December last.  I paid his draft on Charleston which had been returned protested the week before the failure. Consequently, I only had about seventy dollars remaining in the hands of Green & Co. when they suspended payment.  I hope however to recover the three hundred and fifty dollars which I paid for Dr. Cooly as he always was considered while here a very upright and honest young man. 

Two of my friends departed for London this evening on their way to America.  Dr. J. Ervin Godfrey of Savannah, Ga. and Dr. J. F. Kennedy of Alabama.  Seeing them depart made me feel very much like going with them.  Dr. Kennedy whose acquaintance I formed several months ago has been on this side of the Atlantic for three years and has travelled all over Europe and in Egypt, Syria, Palestine &c.  I hated very much to part with him as he is one of the most agreeable ac-

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quaintances that I have formed since my arrival in Paris.  Godfrey is also a. very clever fellow, whom I knew in Philadelphia.  He has spent about a year in Paris and now goes home to practice his profession and to get a wife - Happy fellow!! 

My daily routine now consists in going to the Hospitals in the mornings and studying French and reading during the day and at night.  My French teacher, Madame Bichat, does all in her power to make me talk, but it is rather slow work.  I can understand, however, very well now, which is the great desideratum, as far as Medicine is concerned.  The weather is still unsettled but is not cold.  Last Sunday however was one of the most charming days I ever saw, being bright without a cloud, cool and pleasant in the extreme.  The trees in the Gardens are beginning to put forth their leaves and blossoms so that very soon spring will be upon us in all it [sic] beauty.  As it is twelve o'clock and I have to get up a [sic] half past six tomorrow, I must retire to my springy matress [sic].

 

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Paris, April 21st 1857

Again I find myself neglecting my journal from want of inclination to take the trouble of recording passing events.  Each day's routine however is so similar to the previous that it is scarcely worth recording. 

I forgot, however, to record the events of Passion week, which is the last of Lent.   The last three days were celebrated with great solemnity in all the Catholic churches, in memory of the crucifixion and resurrection of our Saviour.  But on the Champs Elysees there was quite a different scene.  On those days all the new fashions for the coming season are displayed and this custom is called the "Promenade de Longchamps".  Several or at least during the last century, there was an old Abbey of that name near the Bois de Boulogne to which it was fashionable for the Haut-ton to go and hear the chanting of the Nuns on Good Friday and the days following, but after the Abbey ceased to exist, the promenade was continued but for a different purpose, namely, that of displaying the Fashions on the Champs Elysees.

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Last week I went to the Theatres twice.  Once to hear the "Question d'argent", a comedy by Dumas, fils, which has had quite a successful run during this season.  I also went to the "Italiens" to hear Ristori, the great Italian Trajedienne [sic] in one of her best pieces "Medea".  I was not at all disappointed in her and think she far surpasses any actress I ever saw.  As I had a French translation of the play I was able to follow her very well and entered fully into the spirit of the play.  She played with great force, but I do not think she overdid her part.  A few days ago I went with several friends on an excursion to St. Cloud, a town about six miles from Paris, which contains the Chateau of the Emperor, where he usually spends the summer.  It was a delightful day and we enjoyed rambling about in the Imperial Park very much.  The trees have put forth their leaves and the grass was beautifully verdant.  We expected to get into the Palace but were disappointed, as they would admit no one, because they were expecting the Emperor &c. 

 

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Paris, April 30th, 1857

The Grand Duke Constantine, brother of Alexander the Emperor of Russia, arrived in Paris today on a visit to his majesty Napoleon III.  Great preparations have been made to receive him in a style worthy of a great nation.  The Emperor sent a deputation to meet his Imperial Highness at Marseilles and accompany him to Paris.  Prince Napoleon, with a military escort went to the Depot to receive him and conduct him to the Palace of the Tuileries, where the Emperor awaited him in State.  I went to the Place du Carousel to see the procession pass into the Tuileries.  At. about half past five the cortege arrived.  There was a great crowd assembled to see it.  First came an escort of the imperial guard, then several outriders in the imperial livery, (green and gold) followed by five court carriages, each having four fine horses and postillions and another company of the imperial guard brought up the rear.  In the first carriage were the Grand Duke and Prince Napoleon and the other carriages contained the suite of HIH and other officials. 

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As they passed I obtained a view of the Grand Duke, but they passed so rapidly that I did not have time to observe him very closely.  He is apparently about twenty-five or thirty years of age and quite handsome.  He was dressed in military uniform with cocked hat and wore several decorations on his breast.  Two companies of infantry were drawn up in the court of the Tuileries to salute him as he entered the palace. 

There will doubtless be a series of Balls and festivities as long as the Grand Duke remains in Paris.  The City of Paris will give him one grand Ball at Hotel de Ville which will probably be the most brilliant of them all.  There is also to be a grand review of fifty thousand soldiers on the Champ de Mars next week. I wrote a long letter to Sister today.  The weather for the past week has been almost as cold as winter but I hope it will moderate soon.  The days are becoming quite long now, and it is twilight until nearly eight o'clock.  Rien de plus.

 

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Wednesday, May 6th 1857

Review at Champ de Mars of 50,000.

This morning I went out to the Champ de Mars to witness the grand review of the French troops ordered for the benefit of the Grand Duke Constantine, Prince of Russia.

There were more than fifty thousand soldiers on the field composed of Cavalry, Infantry and Artillery.  It was truly a grand spectacle to see that vast collection of well drilled soldiers at a single "coup d'oeil".  They were first arranged in files across the field and the Emperor accompanied by the Grand Duke, the Prince Napoleon, the Marshalls of France, Pelissier Caurobert etc. and the imperial Cent Guard passed in review.  The Empress in an open carriage drawn by four splendid horses followed.  A company of "Guides" in full uniform preceded and followed her carriage.  Afterwards the Emperor took a stand and all the different regiments passed in review executing various military manuevres [sic].  The review lasted about three hours.  The crowd of spectators who surrounded the field, could not have been less than two or three hundred thousand. 

 

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63 rue de Seine, Room No. 9

Paris, June 8th 1857

More than a month has glided away since I last opened this journal.  Time flies wonderfully fast.  We have had some very warm weather during the past month.  Yesterday was really a very hot day.  I went with several friends and spent the day at Versailles.  We spent a couple of hours in going through the magnificent Palace and looking at the thousands of splendid paintings, which decorate its walls.  They are nearly all historical scenes, battles &c.  Some of the largest and finest paintings are by Horace Vernet.  After leaving the Palace, we walked about in the refreshing shade of the magnificent Park, listened to a band of delightful music and saw all the splendid fountains in full play.  We also visited La petite Trianon, which was the favorite residence of Marie Antoinette.  It is very neat little Palace containing about a dozen rooms in all.  We afterwards visited the grand carriages of State, but did not have time

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to visit the "La Grande Trianon".  The carriages are seven in number, all gilded and beautifully wrought.  The largest one is magnificent beyond description.  The whole of it is richly gilded, even the wheels, and the body contains exquisite painting; and on the top is a large golden crown &c.  It is very large and massive and would require about a dozen horses to pull it.  This carriage was built by order of Charles X and must have cost four or five hundred thousand francs.  These carriages are only used on Grand occasions, such as the marriage of the Emperor, Baptism of the Imperial Prince &c. 

We spent the entire day at Versailles but came to Paris to dine.  It was half past nine o'clock P.M. when we left the Restaurant.  It is not dark now until after nine o'clock, so that the days are very long. 

The King of Bavaria has been spending several weeks at the Tuileries and appears to be delighted with Paris.  The Emperor and Empress have moved out to Saint Cloud for the summer.  Comet expected next Saturday.

 

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Paris, June 18th 1857

Several events have transpired recently to change the monotony of my usual daily routine, so I will record them.

A few days ago I went with Baily, Griffin and Boisblanc out to St. Denis to visit the Cathedral containing the tombs of many of the Kings and Princes of France.  St. Denis is a town six miles north of Paris, and contains about nine thousand inhabitants.  The only object of interest to the stranger is the Cathedral, which was built as it now stands between the years 1250 & 1281 during the reigns of St. Louis and his successor, though a portion of it is the remains of a church which had been built more than an hundred years before the reign of Louis VII. The church is built in the Gothic style, with a very high tower, from the top of which we had a very fine view of the surrounding country and of Paris in the distance.  As it was one of the Fete clays of the Church, we found mass

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about to commence, so we had an opportunity of hearing the organ which is said to be the largest in France.  Its deep tones sounded like distant thunder, but produced very fine music.  After the Mass was over, we went into the vaults under the Church to see the tombs.  The Kings and their wives &c. were buried here up to the revolution of 1789 when by a decree of the Convention, their remains were disinterred and thrown into trenches near by.  The tombs still remain and contain on their tops recumbent statues of the various Kings &c whose remains ought to be contained within.  This church contains a number of fine paintings, and the painted glass of the windows and skylights are peculiarly fine. 

Among other fine statues is a beautiful one of Marie Antoinette, wife of Louis XVI, who were both beheaded in 1793. How revolting it is to think of such a beautiful and innocent woman having been put to death by a fanatical people, and for no other crime than that of being the wife of an unfortunate king.

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Today, I went with Rhett, Griffin, Pope and Brunner to visit the Salons of the Hotel de Ville.  The Palace belongs to the City of Paris and is the residence of the Prefect of the Seine, which position is the same as the Lord Mayor of London.  We were conducted through numerous splendid appartments [sic] magnificently furnished, some of which were more gorgeous than any at the Tuileries,  The ceilings are all adorned with beautiful frescos and carvings gilded.  The walls in most of them are richly gilded, but some of them are covered with satin damask.  Several splendid balls are given here every winter by the City.  At a grand ball given last year in honour of the Baptism of the Imperial Prince, it is said that more than twenty thousand candles were used to illuminate the Palace.  Each Saloon contains splendid Chandeliers.  There are numerous historical events connected with this Palace.  It was here that Robespierre attempted to commit suicide a short time before he was guillotined in 1793. 

 

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Hotel du Mont Blanc,

Paris June 19, 1857

The weather is now quite warm though not oppressively hot. It rained very hard for a while this evening and tomorrow will probably be cool and clear.  The days are now very long.  It is not dark till after nine o'clock and the sun rises about four o'cl.  We are now in the midst of the Strawberry season, and such large ones I never saw before.  They are about the size of e pigeon's egg, but there is a smaller variety which is sweeter and of a more delicate flavor.  We also have cherries, apricots and a variety of vegetables such as peas, beans, Irish potatoes, artichokes, cauliflowers &c. in great abundance.

A great many persons are now arriving from America.  Dr. Junius Williams of Tenn., whom I knew in Philadelphia, arrived a few days since and has taken rooms at this Hotel, with his friend Mr. Joseph Dunn of Va.  I also formed the acquaintance of Mr. Mcllwaine and his charming young bride who came over with them. Mr. M. has recently graduated in Theology and has come to Europe to pursue his studies.  Edward Leverett is here for the same purpose.  Dr. Leverett his brother cousin is also here.

 

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Paris, Monday June 29th, 1857

About a week since I paid a visit to Mr. Mason's family and was introduced to Prof. Morse, Inventor of the Electric Telegraph.  I was very glad to have had the opportunity of seeing one whose name will be handed down to posterity as one of the greatest benefactors of the nineteenth century.  He is quite a plain looking old gentleman and is about sixty years of age.  He is going on one of the vessels which are to lay the submarine telegraph.  Two Steamers, one American Man of War and the other a British Steamer, will carry the wire to the middle of the Atlantic where the two ends will be united and the Niagara will proceed to Halifax and the British steamer will return to Cork, Ireland, which is the nearest point on this side.  Mr. Morse told me that everything was ready and that they would start about the fifteenth of August when the sea is usually not disturbed by storms, which would be very disastrous to the completing of this great enterprise. 

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If this stupendous undertaking of uniting the old and new world together succeeds, what a proud epoch it will mark in the history of our age.  To have hourly communications between New York and London seems incredible, mais nous verrons. 

I attended a [little – crossed out] party at Mr. Mason's on last Thursday.  I suppose there were about an hundred persons present, nearly all of whom were Americans.  I went with Drs. Williams and Howard at ten o'clock and we left about one a.m.  I became acquainted with several ladies and passed the time tolerably pleasantly, tho' I did not dance.  Dr. Williams and myself went up on Saturday to pay a party call and spent half an hour very pleasantly.

 

On Saturday, I went with Sauvé & Boisblanc to visit the Exhibition of Paintings at the Palace of Industry.  Only the works of living artists were admitted, to the best of whom prizes will be awarded at the end of the exhibition.  The collection is very large and some of them are very fine.  Among the most conspicuous is a large painting representing the Emper-

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or introducing Queen Victoria to the Empress at St. Cloud on her late visit to France.  There are several other large paintings representing the Emperor visiting the scene of the devastating inundations last year and presenting alms to the sufferers &c. The Palace of Industry was built for the great Universal Exhibition of 1855 and is still used from time to time for similar exhibitions on a smaller scale.  It is a very large edifice built of stone and glass.  The building forms a hollow square and in its center is a beautiful garden of rare flowers and adorned by statuary, fountains &c.

Drs. Weatherly and Rudd. returned a few days since from Russia where they went after travelling through Italy and Germany.  They were much pleased with their tour. 

The French elections of members of the Legislative  body came off about a week since.  They were conducted very quietly and without any excitement.  Several candidates opposed to the existing Government received majorities in Paris, but as 500 maj. is required the election will have to be reheld - leaving a new majority of 200.  [The last phrase is a bit unclear.]

 

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Paris, July 12th 1857

On Wednesday last I went in company with Mr. & Mrs. McIlwayne of Va. , Messrs. Dunn, Williams and the Leveretts to visit the Porcelain Manufactory at Sevres, which is a small town about six miles from Paris on the railroad to Versailles.  This is the finest manufactory of porcelain ware in France.  We first visited to [sic] shops and Museum where we saw many superb specimens of this beautiful ware, comprising dinner and tea sets, urns, pitchers &c, besides some magnificent paintings and busts, copies of some of the chef d'oevres of the best artists.  The coloring of these paintings was exquisite.  In the Museum were specimens of various pieces of ware from different nations and ages, thus giving us an opportunity of comparing them & of seeing how far superior those of the present age are to the ancient &c.  We also, by feeing the guide, obtained admission into the workshops and saw the "modus operandi". 

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The clay is first worked up into a mass, resembling very much the baker's dough and is then moulded into the required shape, allowed to dry, is polished and then put into a hot furnace and allowed to bake for about thirty hours.  A second baking is required in order to glaze it.  Those that require painting are first painted and then burned and repainted &c.  It is a very interesting process and well worthy of a visit. 

 

We afterwards walked through the Park of St. Cloud which is but a short walk from Sevres.  The Empress is now staying at the Chateau of St. Cloud, while the Emperor has gone to Plombières to drink the mineral waters.  On Friday we visited the Mint and Museum of Cains, which is situated on the Quai, quite near my Hotel.  We visited the workshops and saw them stamping medals and coins &c.  The machine for coins stamps both sides and the edge at the same time and stamps fifty-six per minute.  The gold coins are the prettiest I ever saw.

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In the Museum are to be seen medals commemorating great events in the History of France from Charlemagne up to the present time.  Those of the middle ages are very rude specimens, while those of the present century are beautifully executed. Here also may be seen the coins of every nation of the globe that has any.  Those from the United States are not fair specimens. There are also a number of medals from the U.S. of the Presidents, Genls. Scott, Taylor, and others who received medals for their services.  I shall visit this museum again as I did not have time to examine it thoroughly.

Several acquaintances have recently arrived, from America, Drs. L. Blackburn & John Calhoun of Natchez and Joe Wade of Louisiana.  I was introduced to Dr. Penniston of N.C. a few days since.  He has recently been elected Professor of Physiology in the New Orleans School of Medicine and has come over to procure specimens for the Museum &c.  Mr. G. Cuthbert and E. Barnwell are also here. 

In the recent re-elections here the opposition candidates were chosen by large majorities.

 

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No. 9 Hotel du Mont Blanc

Paris, Wednesday July 22nd /57 

I have now been in this great city for nearly a year, but have not yet filled all the pages of this book as I expected to do before that time expired.

Tomorrow, I expect to commence a tour of several months over the Continent of Europe, whereby I anticipate a great deal of profit in the way of useful information &c, though perhaps not a great deal of pleasure as I know there are innumerable annoyances in traveling.  However, I will have pleasant company which will do a great deal to counteract all those.

Drs. W.H. Bailey of Charleston and J.J. Wade of Louisiana will be my compagnions de voyage.  We will go first to Switzerland via Geneva and after making a pedestrian tour of several weeks through that wild mountain scenery, we will go down the Rhine, thence across to Berlin and down to Dresden & Vienna, thence to Trieste and Venice and down through

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Italy as far as Naples.  Thence back to Paris where I expect to arrive about the first of December much wiser, though completely disgusted with traveling.  I shall take no baggage except a small leather bag.

 

I was invited to tea at Mr. Mason's this evening but was too much worn out with making preparations for my departure to go. Drs. Rhett, Rudd, Weatherly and Williams all went up.

 

I heard a few days since of Ex-secretary Marcy's death.  [William L. Marcy died on July 4, 1857.]  He died very suddenly and while alone in his room.  I suppose he died of disease of the heart.  He was at Balston [sic] Springs, N.Y. and intended soon to visit Europe.  Our Country has sustained a very great loss.  His able diplomatic papers while Secretary of State during the late administration of Pres. Peirce [sic, i.e. Pierce] showed him to be a statesman of the first rank. 

The weather is now very pleasant being a just medium between hot and cold.  Au revoir. 

W. A. McPheeters

 

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Oxford, England

June 16th 1858

I left London this morning and reached this place in two hours by railway, distance sixty-three miles.  The country along the route is beautiful and in high state of cultivation.  Oxford, the capital of the county of the same name, is one of the oldest towns In England and contains nearly 30,000 inhabitants.  It has long been celebrated as a seat of learning.  There are nineteen different colleges and six halls situated in different parts of the city, but all belonging to the same University.  There are about 2,000 students in all.  I visited all of the finest buildings, they being mostly of the gothic style of architecture. They are built of a soft kind of stone so that all the older ones have a dilapidated appearance.  Many of them have beautiful pleasure gardens for the recreation of the students.  Today was Commemoration Day, when the prize essays &c. were read and diplomas given to the graduates.  I arrived too late to see the ceremonies.  The students now have four months vacation. 

 

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Warwick, England June 18th 1858

I left Oxford yesterday morning and came to this place by railway in two hours, distance 45 miles.  Warwick is an old town containing about 11,000 inhabitants and the only object of much interest is its old Castle which is one of the best preserved structures of the feudal times.  I was fortunate in meeting an Englishman at the gate who had obtained a permit to visit the castle and so I struck up an acquaintance, and went in with him. This Castle has been closed from public inspection for several weeks in consequence of preparations being made to receive the Queen who lunched there the day before I arrived on her way from Stoneleigh Abbey to London.  The fine old castle is kept up in regal splendor and is inhabited by the Earl of Warwick who is about 38 years of age.  The walls of the large hall are decorated with the armors and portraits of his ancestors &c.  In one room I saw

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a beautiful bust of Proserpine by Powers [undoubtedly Hiram Powers] which was purchased in Florence about two years ago.  The Castle is surrounded by high stone walls and has very pretty grounds around.  The river Avon runs behind it.  The streets of Warwick were decorated with garlands, festoons and flags in honour of the Queen.  I joined the English gentleman and went out to visit the ruins of Kenilworth Castle about five miles distant from Warwick.  It was a gloomy cloudy day and in fact rained quite hard on our return.  The old ruins were very fine and reminded me of some of the old castles on the Rhine.  This fine old castle was destroyed in Cromwell’s time.  We returned by Leamington which is a modern and very pretty city about two miles from Warwick.   [Written in margin: Leaves from Kenilworth.  (plant matter has been removed from diary.)]

 

This morning I had a pleasant ride out to Stratford on Avon distance eight miles and returned this afternoon.  The country was beautiful with undulating scenery. 

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Stratford is a small village and is only remarkable as the birthplace and residence of Shakespeare.  I saw the small house and the very room in which he is said to have been born in 1573.  I also visited the Church where he was buried and saw his tomb &c.  I will go to Birmingham this afternoon by railway, distance about twenty miles. 

 

            Birmingham

            June 19th, 1858

This is one of the most extensive manufacturing towns in England and contains a forest of chimneys which are continually sending forth clouds of the blackest smoke.  This morning I visited two manufactories, one of chandeliers, gilded bedsteads &c. and the other of electro-plated articles, bronzes &c.  The showrooms were magnificent.  I afterwards went out to "Aston Park" about, three miles distant.  It contains an old edifice called Aston Hall, which has recently been purchased by the working people of Birmingham

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as a place of recreation.  The Hall is used as a place of Exhibition of the various articles manufactured here.  Besides various gilded, plated and bronzed articles, I saw there some beautiful specimens of papier maché work manufactured here, also guns, watches, clocks &c.  There were also a collection of paintings, most of which had no great merit, but there were several pieces of very good statuary and a very fine bust of the Queen.  The Queen with Prince Albert visited this city on Tuesday last to inaugurate this Hall and Park.  Great preparations were made for her reception.  The houses were decorated with garlands, festoons and flags and the streets were densely thronged with the populace all eager to get a glimpse of their beloved monarch.  She was most enthusiastically received with continual acclamations, wherever she passed.  She never met with a more enthusiastic reception anywhere, which is a little singular when Birmingham has been noted for its radical democratical opinions.  She is the first monarch that ever visited this city.  [this last sentence is written in the margin.]    

 

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Birmingham, June 20th /58

This being Sunday I have remained here quietly to rest. This morning I went to Church and who should I see in the pulpit by [sic, i.e. but] my old friend Dr. Patton, who has come up from London with Miss Emily to spend a week with an old friend. Rev. Mr. James who has completed his fiftieth anniversary as a minister. 

This afternoon I went out in the suburbs to call on Miss Patton and went with them to hear Mr. James preach a sermon to the Young Men.  He is still in the full possession of his faculties and preached a very fine sermon to a very large congregation.  His manner is very earnest and pleasing.  He has written a book entitled the “Young Man from Home” or something of that kind.

 

I met quite unexpectedly with Mr. Perkins, a nephew of Mrs Roy whom I met in London.  He came up from London yesterday afternoon to spend today here and returns tomorrow.  He is a very clever gentleman of American parents though born in London. 

 

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Edinburgh, Scotland,

June 23rd 1858

I left Birmingham day before yesterday morning and went to "Chatsworth" the princely Estate of the Duke of Devonshire.  I went by railway to Rowsley and then went in an omnibus three miles to the Palace.  I went in with a party of about a dozen. The country around is hilly, presenting lovely landscapes to the eye.  Chatsworth is the finest private estate I ever saw.  The Mansion is large and built of stone, the rooms have carved panels and the ceilings contain beautiful frescos.  There is a good collection of paintings and a superb collection of statuary.  The grounds are extensive and very handsomely laid out containing statuary, fountains &c.  Upon the whole, it is one of the lovliest [sic] places I ever saw.  The meadows around are beautifully green and the village of the tenants is a model in its way.  The houses are all of stone in the gothic style &c.

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We returned to Rowesly and came on to York the same evening, arriving there about 11 o'clock at night.  At Chatsworth, I met two very agreeable gentlemen from Boston, young Rufus Choate, son of the distinguished lawyer of that name, and his brother-in-law Mr. Bell.  As they were coming the same route, we have been together ever since.  York, one or probably the oldest town in the north of England, contains about 50,000 inhabs [sic, i.e. inhabitants].  A portion of the old Roman wall is still to be seen.  The wall was repaired in 1832 and is now in good condition.  The only object of special interest to the tourist at York is the Cathedral which is one of the finest in England.  It is of the Gothic style and I think is larger than Westminster Abbey. 

 

We left York by the express train at half-past two o'clock and reached Edinburgh in six hours, distance 208 miles.  We passed through New Castle, Berwick, Dunbar &c.  The latter is a small town of about 5,000 inhabs.  The country as we approached Scotland became more mountainous &c. 

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Edinburgh is the most picturesquely situated city I ever saw.  It is built among hills and in its very centre is a towering rock on which is a strongly fortified castle.  It is divided into the old and new town.  In the old town, the houses are very high, some of them ten or eleven stories and so built on the sides of hills that one may enter the fourth or fifth story from the street on one side. The houses in the new town are all of stone and large handsome edifices; the streets are wide and regularly laid out.  Upon the whole I am better pleased with its arrangement and appearance than any city I have seen. 

 

This morning we went out sight-seeing.  Went first to Calton Hill and had a fine view of the city and surrounding country. This Hill has a large monument to Nelson and two other smaller ones to Profs. Playfair and Dugald Stewart.  A large National Monument was commenced there, the funds having failed, it remains unfinished and looks like an old ruin. 

Apple leaf from tree at Holyrood planted by Queen Mary.  [This last sentence was written in margin.  Plant material has been removed from volume.]

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We here met up with a guide and went with him to Holyrood Palace, famous as the residence of Mary, Queen of Scots.  She married Lord Darnley here and her French Secretary Brizzer[? so the name seems to be; probably Rizzio is meant] was murdered here.  They show the stains of his blood on the floor.  In the garden is an apple tree said to have been planted by Queen Mary.  I plucked a leaf. 

We next went through the old town, passing by the old wooden house inhabited by John Knox, and went to the Anatomical Museum of the University which contains many fine specimens.  We next went up to the Castle which commands a fine view and in the Regalia room we saw the old crown and sceptre worn by the Kings of Scotland &c. 

We next visited the Academy of Arts which contains a small but good collection of paintings and casts of many of the most celebrated pieces [sic] of statuary.  We also visited the Museum of Antiquities, which contains a number of curiosities and among other things the pulpit of John Knox &c. 

 

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Edinburgh, June 24th

After dinner yesterday evening, we rode around the city and then went to the Zoological gardens where we heard some good music and saw several different kinds of shows, slight of hand performances, marionettes, and it wound up with fireworks comprising the taking of Delhi.  It was so light, although it was very cloudy, that they had to wait till after ten o'clock before it was dark enough for the fireworks.

It is now nearly ten o'clock and I am writing at the window by twilight.  The sun went down about a quarter before nine and it is broad daylight at two o'clock a.m. 

We went out this morning to Roslin Castle, an old ruin about five miles out of town.  I was rather disappointed in it.  There is a small chapel near it of very fine architecture &c. 

There was a grand procession of the Free Masons here today to lay the corner stone of a new hall.  The streets were thronged with people, some few of whom wore the Highland costume.

Leaves from Roslin Castle.  .  [This last sentence was written in margin.  Plant material has been removed from volume.]

 

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Edinburgh, June 25th /58

This morning I went to the Royal Infirmary with the hope of seeing Profs. Symes & Simpson, but was disappointed as neither of them were there today. I however saw Prof. Laycock and heard him lecture on Hysteria.  He has a pleasant face and is about fifty years of age, but is not a very interesting lecturer.  After the lecture, I visited the wards with him and saw several interesting cases &c. 

I afterwards visited the Anatomical Museum of the University which contains many fine specimens of human and comparative anatomy. 

Afterwards I walked up to the summit of Arthur's seat, a peak in the suburbs of Edinburgh, about 800 feet high.  The view of the surrounding country was lovely, in fact it was as fine a panoramic view as I ever saw.  The wind blew very hard and tonight I wore my overcoat, it, was so very chilly out of doors.  We leave tomorrow for the highlands and lakes &c.

 

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Tarbet on Loch Lomond

Monday, June 28th 1858

We left Edinburgh on Saturday by railway and came to a small town called Bridge of Allan, a few miles from Stirling, intending to come on by stage coach to the Trosachs, but we found there would not be another coach until Monday, so we concluded to lie over and were very well contented as it was a pleasant village in the midst of beautiful scenery.  At the Hotel we soon made the acquaintance of a clever old Scotsman who very kindly acted as Cicerone for us and gave us considerable information about the locality.  He had spent about two years in America and having been treated with great civility was doubtless anxious to return the compliment and we found him very agreeable.  His name is Buchanan, age about 60 years.  He went with us over to Stirling Castle where we had a magnificent view of the Valley of the Forth and of the distant Highlands.  This picturesque old Castle was formerly the residence of the Kings of Scotland and two of the James were from there and Douglas was murdered by Edward VI. 

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Yesterday morning we went to a Scotch Kirk and heard a dry sermon preached with a nasal twang.  Afterwards we took a long walk through the grounds of Mr. Stirling, a very wealthy proprietor who holds the same property which his ancestors possessed six hundred years ago.  He has a fine house and beautiful gardens &c.  He is an M.P. and spends most of his time in London. 

After dinner we walked with Mr. Buchanan to the top of Abby Craig, distant three miles.  The views were superb, taking in the town of Stirling and Castle, the field of Banockburn etc. At nine o'clock we could still see for twenty miles around.  We descended by a circuitous route making our walk about 7 or 8 miles in all.  We took the coach this morning and came over the Trosachs to Lake Katrine, distance 22 miles.  We came up the lake on a small steamer (which is about ten miles long).  The scenery would have been duly appreciated if the weather had been fair

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but unfortunately we had a very cloudy rainy and disagreeable day. From the head of Loch Katrine, we took a coach and came over to Loch Lomond in the rain with the wind blowing, very cold, distance five miles.  After waiting about an hour at a small Inn on the banks of the lake, the boat came along and we came to this place, distance 5 miles, a small village but a good Hotel.  It is situated near the centre of the lake and just opposite "Ben Lomond" the highest mountain in this vicinity.  This loch resembles Lake Lucerne with its high mountains rising from the waters edge, but the water is not so clear, being rather black.  Rob Roy's cave is near this point.  Tomorrow morning if the weather is fine we will take the steamer up the lake and return to Balloch and go on to Glascow [sic] in the afternoon.  It is so cool this evening that we have a fire.  10 ¼ o'clock and not yet dark though very cloudy. 

 

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Belfast, Ireland

July 1st 1858

Day before yesterday morning, we took the steamboat at Tarbet and went up to the head of Loch Lomond and returned in the afternoon to Balloch and there took the cars for Glascow.  The day was pleasant and the scenery was lovely.  On the upper part of the lake, it is wild and picturesque, while the lower part is more fertile with gently sloping hills like lake Geneva.

 

Glascow is the second commercial city in Great Britain and contains about 500,000 inhabitants.  We met Mr. Buchanan there and he very kindly [us – omitted] showed over the city.  There is a fine old Cathedral, the oldest part of which was built in the early part of the 12th century.  There are many large and beautiful residences in Glascow and a fine park on an eminence which commands a beautiful view of the surrounding country.  There are many large cotton factories &c. here also. 

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We left Glascow yesterday afternoon at four o'clock on a steamer and went to Portrush where we arrived this morning about five.  The scenery along the banks of the Clyde was beautiful and the Channel was not very rough so we had a very pleasant passage.  Portrush is a small town on the northern coast of Ireland near the Giant's Causeway.  After breakfast we hired a one horse low-backed car and had a pleasant drive to that great curiosity, the Giant's Causeway, distance about ten miles.  I was rather disappointed at first glance as the columns were not so high as I expected to see, but when I went nearer I was very well satisfied.  The basaltic crystalized rocks have the appearance of great numbers of piles driven closely together.  They are of various shapes from triagonal to octagonal but most of them are pentagonal or sexagonal.  There are also high cliffs of about 300 [the number might be 200] feet of the same formation but not so distinct.  On our return we stopped at the ruins of the Dunecluse Castle, very picturesque. 

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We came to Belfast this afternoon by railway, distance about 60 miles, traversing a well cultivated tract of country.  Messrs Bell & Choate concluded to come over to Ireland and are still with me.

Belfast is a commercial & manufacturing city of considerable importance and contains several very fine public buildings, Custom House, Court House &c.  We leave in the morning for Dublin.

 

I arrived in Dublin about 12 o'clock on Friday, the 2nd July in five hours from Belfast, distance about 100 miles.  Some parts of the country were quite fertile and well cultivated, but other parts were nothing but peat bogs.  Dublin is a large city but not as striking as Edinburgh.  I went out to Lanford Cottage and found Mr. and Mrs. Nugent and spent the day with them.  It was very pleasant to meet them in this distant land.  On Saturday, I went to the Hospital and made arrangements for entering as a student. 

Hether [sic] from the Gap of Dunloe[?], Kilarney.  [This last sentence was written in margin.  Plant material has been removed from volume.]

 

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Royal Victoria Hotel

Lakes of Kilarney, Ireland

July 6th 1858

I concluded to run down and see the famous lakes of Kilarney before setting to work in Dublin and have come down with Messrs. Bell and Choate yesterday.  We came all the way by rail in about seven hours, distance about 180 miles.  Some parts of the route were very pretty with mountains in the distance and others were nothing but peat bogs &c.  There are three lakes, the upper, middle and lower; the latter is the largest and about twelve miles in length.  A party of five of us started out this morning about nine and rode in a carriage about thirteen miles to the gap of Dunloe and then walked through the gap, which is very wild and picturesque, five miles to the head of the upper lake where a boat was sent to meet us.  About half a dozen girls followed us all the way begging us to buy their goats milk &c and troubled us considerably. 

Ivy leaves from Ross Castle, Kilarney, July 7th /58.  [This last sentence was written in margin.  Plant material has been removed from volume.]

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The weather was quite showery all day, but I think the occasional glimpses of sunshine added to the beauty of the scenery.  The scenery is varied and very fine - mountains rise up majestically on all sides from the lakes and form magnificent landscapes.  We had a pleasant excursion and were well repaid for our trouble.  We lunched on a small island on a rock where the Prince of Wales lunched when he visited the lake last year.  Much pleased with my excursion to the lakes of Kilarney where lived “Kate Kearney.” 

We heard today that the second attempt to lay the trans-Atlantic telegraph had failed, the cable having broken after laying about 200 miles.  Sorry to hear it. 

We expect to leave tomorrow, will run down to Cork and Queenstown and return next day to Dublin where I expect to remain as Student in the Rotunda Hospital for three months.  - Finis –

 

4th July dined with Mr. Nugent and drank to the Star Spangled Banner.  [This last sentence was written in margin.]

 

[the followingaddendum is written on a separate sheet of paper and laid into the journal.]

 

Addendum to Journal

Before leaving Kilarney on Wednesday, the 7th July, we took a jaunting car and went to Muckross Abbey, a fine old ruin on the lake shore.  This Abbey was founded in the early part of the 14th century, and was inhabited by Monks.  It has been in ruins about two hundred years.  We afterwards rode through the beautiful and extensive grounds of Mr. Herbert, M.P., and went around the middle lake to the "Torc Falls" which are small but quite pretty.  The water falls over slanting rocks forming a succession of small cascades. We returned by a different route and visited Ross Castle, another grand ruin covered with ivy.  It is situated on the border of the lake and the tower commands of [sic, a is meant] beautiful view.  The grounds around are very handsome. 

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We returned to the Hotel through Lord Ross' desmene having ridden in all about 25 miles.  We left at 5 P.M. o'clock and arrived in Cork about 8 o'clock P.M.  Cork is an uninteresting city containing about 180,000 inhabitants and is situated on the River Lee about ten miles above Queenstown, formerly called the Cove of Cork.

 

On Thursday morning, we took a steamer and went down to Queenstown.  The scenery along this river is very beautiful and the bay at Queenstown is not unlike New York Bay.  We went out to the U.S. Frigate Niagara, which was at anchor several miles out in the bay.  I had a note to Dr. Hay, Assistant Surgeon, and was very cordially received by the Officers.  They invited us to dine with them, and Choate & myself spent several hours on board

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delightfully.  Lieut. Girardi[?] of Lee presented us each with a specimen of the Atlantic cable which they hope to lay successfully at the next trial.  The Niagara is now already to set sail again and is only waiting for the Agamemnon to return, but she has not yet been heard from.

 

We were introduced to Captain Hudson who gave us a cordial greeting.

 In the late attempt to lay the submarine telegraphic cable, the electric current continued to pass freely between the two ships until the Niagara had run 109 miles and paid out about 145 miles of cable when the current suddenly ceased and it not being resumed after several hours, the cable was cut according to agreement and she returned to Cork.  When the electric current ceased, everything was going on well.  The weather was good and sea smooth so they cannot account for the accident.

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The Niagara is the largest steam frigate in the United States Navy and carries twelve large guns.  Her full complement of Officers, crew and Marines is eight hundred, but she has only about 350 on board at present and the cable takes up so much room that extra places had to be provided for stowing away coals which take up a large space and show off the vessel to poor advantage. 

 

I returned to Dublin last evening and have taken up my quarters in the Hospital this morning.  Messrs. Bell & Choate left me this morning for a tour through Wales and thence to the Continent

 

W. A. McPheeters

Rotunda Hospital

Dublin July 10th 1858

 

 

[notes written on last fly leaf:]

Arbutus leaves from an island in the lower Lake Kilarney, July 7th 1858.

Ivy leaves from Muckross Abbey built in 1440.  Kilarney, July 7th 1858.

W.A. McPheeters.

[note: plant material has been removed from diary]

 

 

Glued to the fly leaf is a prescription form.  On one side is printed

                        Prescription Department of Branch Drug Store, cor. Main & Pearl Sts., Natchez, Miss., Kirkpatrick & Rapp, Proprietors.

 

On the reverse side is printed

                        Dr. W.A. McPheeters, office and residence, 621 Washington St., Natchez Miss., office hours 9 to 10 a.m., 4 to 6 p.m.  Rx for ___________