Gloucester County Democrat. (Woodbury, N.J.) 1878-1932, 1893-07-20


es-Interesting Features.
Those who have been fortunate enough
to glide from Italy's picturesque shores
into the warm blue waters Of the Medi-
terranean and float luxuriously in the
salty sea among perfect school Of hap
py bathers will never forget it. Neyerl
Venice, Naples, Capri, Analfi It makes
ones eyes glisten at the very thought of
it. To Italy's splendid title, "The Land
of Poetry and Song," might also be add
ed "The Land Of Baths" were it not that
the second name to some fastidious
minds would detract from the beauty of
the first.
The ancient Romans, borrowing as
they did all the worthily imitable Gus
toms from their Greek and Egyptian
neighbors, found the baths especially
suited to their luxurious tastes and car
ried them to a degree of excellence which
had never been attained, making them
not only of immense benefit in sani-
tary way, but establishing them as a
favorite rendezvous for people of culture
and talent as well as for the poorer class
es, who also enjoyed the privilege of
their own compartments. Look at the
baths Of Diocletian. which are estimated
to have accommodated no less than 49,
600 people ut one time. And those of
Caracallar at Rome. What wonderful
ruins Of a still more wonderful struc-
turel In these walls bathing became a
science. Cold baths, tepid baths, hot
baths, oil baths, sun baths-every kind
of bathl Why simply to visit the place
was rest and recreation. Statuary and
paintings lent beauty on all sides. Music
charmed. Orators and poets entertained.
What beauty In the remaining walls of
the Pompeiian bathsl The frescoes are
as bright and beautiful as if they were
done but yesterday, and the marble
carvings and pavements which escaped
the fury Of the burning mountain have
softened in color almost to an ivory.
Then the baths Of Nero. Around the
coast on the charming picturesque road
leading from Pozzuoh to Bai@ one
alights from the little carozzella and
chambers up to cave cut in the side Of
the mountain. wherein is a spring heated
to a high temperature in its subterra-
mean channels by veins of volcanic life
which abound near Vesuvius. This spot
suited well the comfort loving Nero,
who made Of it a favorite resort and
caused the rough stone couches to be
placed there, which still remain.
n sAA1 q
days. Every Roman colony thought to
construct its baths as it thought Of rails
ing its temp es. But now all Italy turns
its face to its natural advantages, and
with one accord cries as early as May,
"Let US to the seap Not all the estab-
lishments are as convenient and as well
constructed as the Lido at Venice and
those Of Posilipo at Naples, but they are
all on the same general plan. Every
place open to the use of the public is pro
vided with u pavilion where people col
gregatc to discuss the latest topics, or to
devour with eager ears the latest gossip,
while there is always music, from morn
ing till night, if only one Of those harass-
ing 'organettes" or portable pianos,
which grind necessarily and seem al
ways to 30 playing Santa Lucia" or
bella Napcli" and vary sometimes with
the "Troyatore.
On either side of the pavilion are the
"camerini, or dressing rooms-one side
reserved for ladies, the other for gentle
men. These .'camerini" are the rough
est kind Of little wooden boxes, carpeted
with d mat of braided straw and fur
nished withs.four rude chairs for the
four persona each is supposed to accom-
modate. Then there are the steps lead
ing to the water. The fee for the use Of
each room is one franc fifty (or 30 cents,
including the linen sheets, the price
never varying whether there be one or
four persons together.
Once In the water and prestol changei
all the reserved etiquette of the Italian
drawing room vanishes. Then and then
only does liberty exist, and the pretty
little signorinas, as well as the handsome
signoras, in the very simplest kind Of
bathing costume, generally dark blue
with little white braid. transformed
into veritable water nymphs, swim off
with all tho grace and alacrity of q fish,
never fearing. never firing, just as if
they had been born to it. And there is
no end to romance. Fancy boat full
of handsome young officers towing trail
of pretty, bright eyed girls to some quiet,
picturesque spot. where all indulge in a
jolly little luncheon 1t doesn't seem SO
very much. does it? And yet one recalls
that these same young officers may never
have dared address the young ladies' on
land, or if they have had the good for
tune to do so it was only under the
watchful eye of the omnipresent chaper-
on, then we realize what it really means.
Then there are the quieter places, like
the placid blue waters of Sorrento, away
down under the high walls of rock,
where one may float and gaze up at the
beautiful villas and fragrant orange
gardens And Capri, where the wonder
full blue grotto is free to all who can
swim there, while the hurried traveller
inevitably falls victim to the merciless
boatnen who shake their hands in ones
face and demand .'la tariffa,' which
never fails to exceed the fee regularly
established.
Yes, the sea is a blessing to the Italians,
open to all and appreciated as well by
poor as by rich. Indeed one finds him
self wondering what would become of
the lower classes-take the Neapolitans,
for instance-if it were not for this wise
provision Of nature. They are said to
be constitutionally opposed to the use Of
water in winter on the grounds that 1t
means certain death by cold, but IN sum
mer they fairly live in the sea. and the
little street urchins frolic about and
dive for the pennies of tho .'forestieri"
without even the cacainbrance of a
bathing costume Chicago Tribune
W nen you MAKE Q mistake, don IooK
back at it long, Take the reason of the
thing into your mind and then look for
ward Mistakes are lessons of wisdom.
The past cannot be changed The future
is yet In your power. Hugh White.
The first military order issued BY Gen
Fral Grant, dated July .. 1861. and ap-
pointing Colonel e. r. Dawson quarter
master Of the Twenty-first Illinois. is in
possession Of Colonel Dawson. who Is
said to have refused $1,000 for It,
The last words of John Locke were.