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    Talisman

    by Sir Walter Scott




    INTRODUCTION TO THE TALISMAN.

    The "Betrothed" did not greatly please one or two friends, who
    thought that it did not well correspond to the general title of
    "The Crusaders." They urged, therefore, that, without direct
    allusion to the manners of the Eastern tribes, and to the
    romantic conflicts of the period, the title of a "Tale of the
    Crusaders" would resemble the playbill, which is said to have
    announced the tragedy of Hamlet, the character of the Prince of
    Denmark being left out. On the other hand, I felt the difficulty
    of giving a vivid picture of a part of the world with which I was
    almost totally unacquainted, unless by early recollections of the
    Arabian Nights' Entertainments; and not only did I labour under
    the incapacity of ignorance--in which, as far as regards Eastern
    manners, I was as thickly wrapped as an Egyptian in his fog--but
    my contemporaries were, many of them, as much enlightened upon
    the subject as if they had been inhabitants of the favoured land
    of Goshen. The love of travelling had pervaded all ranks, and
    carried the subjects of Britain into all quarters of the world.
    Greece, so attractive by its remains of art, by its struggles for
    freedom against a Mohammedan tyrant, by its very name, where
    every fountain had its classical legend--Palestine, endeared to
    the imagination by yet more sacred remembrances--had been of late
    surveyed by British eyes, and described by recent travellers.
    Had I, therefore, attempted the difficult task of substituting
    manners of my own invention, instead of the genuine costume of
    the East, almost every traveller I met who had extended his route
    beyond what was anciently called "The Grand Tour," had acquired a
    right, by ocular inspection, to chastise me for my presumption.
    Every member of the Travellers' Club who could pretend to have
    thrown his shoe over Edom was, by having done so, constituted my
    lawful critic and corrector. It occurred, therefore, that where
    the author of Anastasius, as well as he of Hadji Baba, had
    described the manners and vices of the Eastern nations, not only
    with fidelity, but with the humour of Le Sage and the ludicrous
    power of Fielding himself, one who was a perfect stranger to the
    subject must necessarily produce an unfavourable contrast. The
    Poet Laureate also, in the charming tale of "Thalaba," had shown
    how extensive might be the researches of a person of acquirements
    and talent, by dint of investigation alone, into the ancient
    doctrines, history, and manners of the Eastern countries, in
    which we are probably to look for the cradle of mankind; Moore,
    in his "Lalla Rookh," had successfully trod the same path; in
    which, too, Byron, joining ocular experience to extensive
    reading, had written some of his most attractive poems. In a
    word, the Eastern themes had been already so successfully handled
    by those who were acknowledged to be masters of their craft, that
    I was diffident of making the attempt.

    These were powerful objections; nor did they lose force when they
    became the subject of anxious reflection, although they did not
    finally prevail. The arguments on the other side were, that
    though I had no hope of rivalling the contemporaries whom I have
    mentioned, yet it occurred to me as possible to acquit myself of
    the task I was engaged in without entering into competition with
    them.

    The period relating more immediately to the Crusades which I at
    last fixed upon was that at which the warlike character of
    Richard I., wild and generous, a pattern of chivalry, with all
    its extravagant virtues, and its no less absurd errors, was
    opposed to that of Saladin, in which the Christian and English
    monarch showed all the cruelty and violence of an Eastern sultan,
    and Saladin, on the other hand, displayed the deep policy and
    prudence of a European sovereign, whilst each contended which
    should excel the other in the knightly qualities of bravery and
    generosity. This singular contrast afforded, as the author
    conceived, materials for a work of fiction possessing peculiar
    interest. One of the inferior characters introduced was a
    supposed relation of Richard Coeur de Lion--a violation of the
    truth of history which gave offence to Mr. Mills, the author of
    the "History of Chivalry and the Crusades," who was not, it may
    be presumed, aware that romantic fiction naturally includes the
    power of such invention, which is indeed one of the requisites of
    the art.

    Prince David of Scotland, who was actually in the host, and was
    the hero of some very romantic adventures on his way home, was
    also pressed into my service, and constitutes one of my DRAMATIS
    PERSONAE.

    It is true I had already brought upon the field him of the lion
    heart. But it was in a more private capacity than he was here to
    be exhibited in the Talisman--then as a disguised knight, now in
    the avowed character of a conquering monarch; so that I doubted
    not a name so dear to Englishmen as that of King Richard I. might
    contribute to their amusement for more than once.

    I had access to all which antiquity believed, whether of reality
    or fable, on the subject of that magnificent warrior, who was the
    proudest boast of Europe and their chivalry, and with whose
    dreadful name the Saracens, according to a historian of their own
    country, were wont to rebuke their startled horses. "Do you
    think," said they, "that King Richard is on the track, that you
    stray so wildly from it?" The most curious register of the
    history of King Richard is an ancient romance, translated
    originally from the Norman; and at first certainly having a
    pretence to be termed a work of chivalry, but latterly becoming
    stuffed with the most astonishing and monstrous fables. There is
    perhaps no metrical romance upon record where, along with curious
    and genuine history, are mingled more absurd and exaggerated
    incidents. We have placed in the Appendix to this Introduction
    the passage of the romance in which Richard figures as an ogre,
    or literal cannibal.

    A principal incident in the story is that from which the title is
    derived. Of all people who ever lived, the Persians were perhaps
    most remarkable for their unshaken credulity in amulets, spells,
    periapts, and similar charms, framed, it was said, under the
    influence of particular planets, and bestowing high medical
    powers, as well as the means of advancing men's fortunes in
    various manners. A story of this kind, relating to a Crusader of
    eminence, is often told in the west of Scotland, and the relic
    alluded to is still in existence, and even yet held in
    veneration.

    Sir Simon Lockhart of Lee and Gartland made a considerable figure
    in the reigns of Robert the Bruce and of his son David. He was
    one of the chief of that band of Scottish chivalry who
    accompanied James, the Good Lord Douglas, on his expedition to
    the Holy Land with the heart of King Robert Bruce. Douglas,
    impatient to get at the Saracens, entered into war with those of
    Spain, and was killed there. Lockhart proceeded to the Holy Land
    with such Scottish knights as had escaped the fate of their
    leader and assisted for some time in the wars against the
    Saracens.

    The following adventure is said by tradition to have befallen
    him:--

    He made prisoner in battle an Emir of considerable wealth and
    consequence. The aged mother of the captive came to the
    Christian camp, to redeem her son from his state of captivity.
    Lockhart is said to have fixed the price at which his prisoner
    should ransom himself; and the lady, pulling out a large
    embroidered purse, proceeded to tell down the ransom, like a
    mother who pays little respect to gold in comparison of her son's
    liberty. In this operation, a pebble inserted in a coin, some
    say of the Lower Empire, fell out of the purse, and the Saracen
    matron testified so much haste to recover it as gave the Scottish
    knight a high idea of its value, when compared with gold or
    silver. "I will not consent," he said, "to grant your son's
    liberty, unless that amulet be added to his ransom." The lady
    not only consented to this, but explained to Sir Simon Lockhart
    the mode in which the talisman was to be used, and the uses to
    which it might be put. The water in which it was dipped operated
    as a styptic, as a febrifuge, and possessed other properties as a
    medical talisman.

    Sir Simon Lockhart, after much experience of the wonders which it
    wrought, brought it to his own country, and left it to his heirs,
    by whom, and by Clydesdale in general, it was, and is still,
    distinguished by the name of the Lee-penny, from the name of his
    native seat of Lee.

    The most remarkable part of its history, perhaps, was that it so
    especially escaped condemnation when the Church of Scotland chose
    to impeach many other cures which savoured of the miraculous, as
    occasioned by sorcery, and censured the appeal to them,
    "excepting only that to the amulet, called the Lee-penny, to
    which it had pleased God to annex certain healing virtues which
    the Church did not presume to condemn." It still, as has been
    said, exists, and its powers are sometimes resorted to. Of late,
    they have been chiefly restricted to the cure of persons bitten
    by mad dogs; and as the illness in such cases frequently arises
    from imagination, there can be no reason for doubting that water
    which has been poured on the Lee-penny furnishes a congenial
    cure.

    Such is the tradition concerning the talisman, which the author
    has taken the liberty to vary in applying it to his own purposes.

    Considerable liberties have also been taken with the truth of
    history, both with respect to Conrade of Montserrat's life, as
    well as his death. That Conrade, however, was reckoned the enemy
    of Richard is agreed both in history and romance. The general
    opinion of the terms upon which they stood may be guessed from
    the proposal of the Saracens that the Marquis of Montserrat
    should be invested with certain parts of Syria, which they were
    to yield to the Christians. Richard, according to the romance
    which bears his name, "could no longer repress his fury. The
    Marquis he said, was a traitor, who had robbed the Knights
    Hospitallers of sixty thousand pounds, the present of his father
    Henry; that he was a renegade, whose treachery had occasioned the
    loss of Acre; and he concluded by a solemn oath, that he would
    cause him to be drawn to pieces by wild horses, if he should ever
    venture to pollute the Christian camp by his presence. Philip
    attempted to intercede in favour of the Marquis, and throwing
    down his glove, offered to become a pledge for his fidelity to
    the Christians; but his offer was rejected, and he was obliged to
    give way to Richard's impetuosity."--HISTORY OF CHIVALRY.

    Conrade of Montserrat makes a considerable figure in those wars,
    and was at length put to death by one of the followers of the
    Scheik, or Old Man of the Mountain; nor did Richard remain free
    of the suspicion of having instigated his death.

    It may be said, in general, that most of the incidents introduced
    in the following tale are fictitious, and that reality, where it
    exists, is only retained in the characters of the piece.

    ABBOTSFORD, 1st July, 1832

    *


    APPENDIX TO INTRODUCTION.

    While warring in the Holy Land, Richard was seized with an ague.

    The best leeches of the camp were unable to effect the cure of
    the King's disease; but the prayers of the army were more
    successful. He became convalescent, and the first symptom of his
    recovery was a violent longing for pork. But pork was not likely
    to be plentiful in a country whose inhabitants had an abhorrence
    for swine's flesh; and

    "Though his men should be hanged,
    They ne might, in that countrey,
    For gold, ne silver, ne no money,
    No pork find, take, ne get,
    That King Richard might aught of eat.
    An old knight with Richard biding,
    When he heard

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