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This person Borrow subsequently recommended to the Society "to assist
me in making a translation into Manchu of the Psalms and Isaiah," but
the pundit proved "of no utility at all, but only the cause of
error."

Borrow was soon able to transcribe the Manchu characters with greater
facility and speed than he could English. In addition to being able
to translate from and into Manchu, he could compose hymns in the
language, and even prepared a Manchu rendering of the second Homily
of the Church of England, "On the Misery of Man." He had, however,
made the discovery that Manchu was far less easy to him than it had
at first appeared, and that Amyot was to some extent justified in his
view of the difficulties it presented. "It is one of those deceitful
tongues," he confesses in a letter to Mr Jowett, "the seeming
simplicity of whose structure induces you to suppose, after applying
to it for a month or two, that little more remains to be learned, but
which, should you continue to study a year, as I have studied this,
show themselves to you in their veritable colours, amazing you with
their copiousness, puzzling with their idioms."{118b} Its
difficulties, however, did not discourage him; for he had a great
admiration for the language which "for majesty and grandeur of sound,
and also for general copiousness is unequalled by any existing
tongue." {118c}

However great his exertions or discouragements, Borrow never forgot
his mother, to whom he was a model son. On 1st/13th February he sent
her a draft for twenty pounds, being the second since his arrival six
months previously. Thus out of his first half-year's salary of a
hundred pounds, he sent to his mother forty pounds (in addition to
the seventeen pounds he had paid into her account before sailing),
and with it a promise that "next quarter I shall try and send you
thirty," lest in the recent storms of which he had heard, some of her
property should have suffered damage and be in need of repair. The
larger remittance, however, he was unable to make on account of the
illness that had necessitated the drinking of a bottle of port wine
each day (by doctor's orders); but he was punctual in remitting the
twenty pounds. The attack which required so drastic a remedy
originated in a chill caught as the ice was breaking up. "I went
mad," he tells his mother, "and when the fever subsided, I was seized
with the 'Horrors,' which never left me day or night for a week."
{119a} During this illness everyone seems to have been extremely
kind and attentive, the Emperor's apothecary, even, sending word that
Borrow was to order of him anything, medical or otherwise, that he
found himself in need of.

CHAPTER VIII: FEBRUARY-OCTOBER 1834

Borrow had at last found work that was thoroughly congenial to him.
It was not in his nature to exist outside his occupations, and his
whole personality became bound up in the mission upon which he was
engaged. Not content with preparing the way for printing the New
Testament in Manchu, he set himself the problem of how it was to be
distributed when printed. He foresaw serious obstacles to its
introduction into China, on account of the suspicion with which was
regarded any and everything European. With a modest disclaimer that
his suggestion arose "from a plenitude of self-conceit and a
disposition to offer advice upon all matters, however far they may be
above my understanding," he proceeds to deal with the difficulties of
distribution with great clearness.

To send the printed books to Canton, to be distributed by English
missionaries, he thought would be productive of very little good, nor
would it achieve the object of the Society, to distribute copies at
seaports along the coasts, because it was unlikely that there would
be many Tartars or people there who understood Manchu. There was a
further obstacle in the suspicion in which the Chinese held all
things English. On the other hand, he tells Mr Jowett,

"there is a most admirable opening for the work on the Russian side
of the Chinese Empire. About five thousand miles from St Petersburg,
on the frontiers of Chinese Tartary, and only nine hundred miles
distant from Pekin, the seat of the Tartar Monarchy, stands the town
of Kiakhta, {121a} which properly belongs to Russia, but the
inhabitants of which are a medley of Tartary, Chinese, and Russ
(sic). As far as this town a Russian or foreigner is permitted to
advance, but his further progress is forbidden, and if he make the
attempt he is liable to be taken up as a spy or deserter, and sent
back under guard. This town is the emporium of Chinese and Russian
trade. Chinese caravans are continually arriving and returning,
bringing and carrying away articles of merchandise. There are
likewise a Chinese and a Tartar Mandarin, also a school where Chinese
and Tartar are taught, and where Chinese and Tartar children along
with Russian are educated." {121b}

The advantages of such a town as a base of operations were obvious.
Borrow was convinced that he could dispose "of any quantity of
Testaments to the Chinese merchants who arrive thither from Pekin and
other places, and who would be glad to purchase them on speculation."
{121c}

Russia and China were friendly to each other, so much so, that there
was at Pekin a Russian mission, the only one of its kind. These good
relations rendered Borrow confident that books from Russia,
especially books which had not an outlandish appearance, would be
purchased without scruple. "In a word, were an agent for the Bible
Society to reside at this town [Kiakhta] for a year or so, it is my
humble opinion, and the opinion of much wiser people, that if he were
active, zealous and likewise courageous, the blessings resulting from
his labours would be incalculable." {121d}

He might even make excursions into Tartary, and become friendly with
the inhabitants, and eventually perhaps, "with a little management
and dexterity," he might "penetrate even to Pekin, and return in
safety, after having examined the state of the land. I can only say
that if it were my fortune to have the opportunity, I would make the
attempt, and should consider myself only to blame if I did not
succeed." Borrow was to revert to this suggestion on many occasions,
in fact it seems to have been in his mind during the whole period of
his association with the Bible Society.

Acting upon instructions from Earl Street, Borrow proceeded to find
out the approximate cost of printing the Manchu New Testament. He
early discovered that in Russia "the wisdom of the serpent is quite
as necessary as the innocence of the dove," as he took occasion to
inform Mr Jowett. The Russians rendered him estimates of cost as if
of the opinion that "Englishmen are made of gold, and that it is only
necessary to ask the most extravagant price for any article in order
to obtain it."

In St Petersburg Borrow was taken for a German, a nation for which he
cherished a cordial dislike. This mistake as to nationality,
however, did not hinder the Russian tradesmen from asking exorbitant
prices for their services or their goods. At first Borrow "was quite
terrified at the enormous sums which some of the printers . . .
required for the work." At length he applied to the University
Press, which asked 30 roubles 60 copecks (24s. 8d.) per sheet of two
pages for composition and printing. A young firm of German printers,
Schultz & Beneze, was, however, willing to undertake the same work at
the rate of 12.5 roubles (10s.) per two sheets.

In contracting for the paper Borrow showed himself quite equal to the
commercial finesse of the Russian. He scoured the neighbourhood
round St Petersburg in a calash at a cost of about four pounds.
Russian methods of conducting business are amazing to the English
mind. At Peterhof, a town about twenty miles out of St Petersburg,
he found fifty reams of a paper such as he required. "Concerning the
price of this paper," he writes, "I could obtain no positive
information, for the Director and first and second clerks were
invariably absent, and the place abandoned to ignorant understrappers
(according to the custom of Russia). And notwithstanding I found out
the Director in St Petersburg, he himself could not tell me the
price." {123a}

Eventually 75 roubles (3 pounds) a ream was quoted for the stock, and
100 roubles (4 pounds) a ream for any further quantity required.
Thus the paper for a thousand copies would run to 40,000 roubles
(1600 pounds), or 32s. a copy. Borrow found that the law of commerce
prevalent in the East was that adopted in St Petersburg. A price is
named merely as a basis of negotiation, and the customer beats it
down to a figure that suits him, or he goes elsewhere. Borrow was a
master of such methods. The sum he eventually paid for the paper was
25 roubles (1 pound) a ream! Of all these negotiations he kept Mr
Jowett well informed. By June he had received from Earl Street the
official sanction to proceed, together with a handsome remittance.

For some time past Borrow had been anxious on account of his brother
John. On 9th/21st November, he had written to his mother telling her
to write to John urging him to come home at once, as he had seen in
the Russian newspapers how the town of Guanajuato had been taken and
sacked by the rebels, and also that cholera was ravaging Mexico.
Later {123b} he tells her of that nice house at Lakenham, {123c}
which he means to buy, and how John can keep a boat and amuse himself
on the river, and adds, "I dare say I shall continue for a long time
with the Bible Society, as they see that I am useful to them and can
be depended upon."

On the day following that on which Borrow wrote asking his mother to
urge his brother to return home, viz., 10th/22nd November, John died.
He was taken ill suddenly in the morning and passed away the same
afternoon.

In February 1832 John Borrow had, much against the advice of his
friends, left the United Mexican Company, which he had become
associated with the previous year. He was of a restless disposition,
never content with what he was doing. Thinking he could better
himself, and having saved a few hundred dollars, he resigned his
post. He appears soon to have discovered his mistake. First he
indulged in an unfortunate speculation, by which he was a
considerable loser, then cholera broke out. Without a thought of
himself he turned nurse and doctor, witnessing terrible scenes of
misery and death and ministering to the poor with an energy and
humanity that earned for him the admiration of the whole township.
Finally, finding himself in serious financial difficulties, he
entered the service of the Colombian Mining Company, and was to be
sent to Colombia "for the purpose of introducing the Mexican system
of beneficiating there." It only remained for the agreement to be
signed, when he was taken ill.

In the letter in which she tells George of their loss, Mrs Borrow
expresses fear that he does "not live regular. When you find
yourself low," she continues, "take a little wine, but not too much
at one time; it will do you the more good; I find that by myself."
Her solicitude for George's health is easily understandable. He is
now her "only hope," as she pathetically tells him. "Do not grieve,
my dear George," she proceeds tenderly, "I trust we shall all meet in
heaven. Put a crape on your hat for some time."

George wrote immediately to acknowledge his mother's letter
containing the news of John's death, which had given him "the
severest stroke I ever experienced. It [the letter] quite stunned
me, and since reading its contents I have done little else but moan
and lament . . . O that our darling John had taken the advice which I
gave him nearly three years since, to abandon that horrid country and
return to England! . . . Would that I had died for him! for I loved
him dearly, dearly." Borrow's affection for his bright and
attractive brother is everywhere manifest in his writings. He never
showed the least jealousy when his father held up his first-born as a
model to the strange and incomprehensible younger son. His love for
and admiration of John were genuine and deep-rooted. In the same
letter he goes on to assure his mother that he was never better in
his life, and that experience teaches him how to cure his disorders.
"The 'Horrors,' for example. Whenever they come I must drink strong
Port wine, and then they are stopped instantly. But do not think
that I drink habitually, for you ought to know that I abhor drink.
The 'Horrors' are brought on by weakness."

He goes on to reassure his mother as to the care he takes of himself,
telling her that he has three meals a day, although, as a rule,
dinner is a poor one, "for the Russians, in the first place, are very
indifferent cooks, and the meat is very bad, as in fact are almost
all the provisions." The fish is without taste, Russian salmon
having less savour than English skate; the fowls are dry because no
endeavour is made to fatten them, and the "mutton stinks worst than
carrion, for they never cut the wool."

With great thought and tenderness he tells her that he wishes her "to
keep a maid, for I do not like that you should live alone. Do not
take one of the wretched girls of Norwich," he advises her, but
rather the daughter of one of her tenants. "What am I working for
here and saving money, unless it is for your comfort? for I assure
you that to make you comfortable is my greatest happiness, almost my
only one." Urging her to keep up her spirits and read much of the
things that interest her, he concludes with a warning to her not to
pay any debts contracted by John. {126a} The letter concludes with
the postscript: "I have got the crape."

In July 1834 Borrow again changed his quarters, taking an unfurnished
floor, {126b} at the same time hiring a Tartar servant named Mahmoud,
{126c} "the best servant I ever had." {126d} The wages he paid this
prince of body-servants was thirty shillings a month, out of which
Mahmoud supplied himself "with food and everything." Borrow's reason
for making this change in his lodgings was that he wanted more room
than he had, and furnished apartments were very expensive. The
actual furnishing was not a very costly matter to a man of Borrow's
simple wants; for the expenditure of seven pounds he provided himself
with all he required.

After the letter of 27th June/9th July the Bible Society received no
further news of what was taking place in St Petersburg. Week after
week passed without anything being heard of its Russian agent's
movements or activities. On 25th September/7th October Mr Jowett
wrote an extremely moderate letter beseeching Borrow to remember "the
very lively interest" taken by the General Committee in the printing
of the Manchu version of the New Testament; that people were asking,
"What is Mr Borrow doing?" that the Committee stands between its
agents and an eager public, desirous of knowing the trials and
tribulations, the hopes and fears of those actively engaged in
printing or disseminating the Scriptures. "You can have no
difficulty," he continues, "in furnishing me with such monthly
information as may satisfy the Committee that they are not expending
a large sum of money in vain." There was also a request for
information as to how "some critical difficulty has been surmounted
by the translator, or editor, or both united, not to mention the
advance already made in actual printing." On 1st/13th Oct. Borrow
had written a brief letter giving an account of his disbursements
during the journey to St Petersburg FIFTEEN MONTHS PREVIOUSLY; but he
made no mention of what was taking place with regard to the printing.

The letter in which Borrow replied to Mr Jowett is probably the most
remarkable he ever wrote. It presents him in a light that must have
astonished those who had been so eager to ridicule his appointment as
an agent of the Bible Society. The letter runs:-

ST PETERSBURG,
8th [20th] October 1834.

I have just received your most kind epistle, the perusal of which has
given me both pain and pleasure--pain that from unavoidable
circumstances I have been unable to gratify eager expectation, and
pleasure that any individual should have been considerate enough to
foresee my situation and to make allowance for it. The nature of my
occupations during the last two months and a half has been such as
would have entirely unfitted me for correspondence, had I been aware
that it was necessary, which, on my sacred word, I was not. Now, and
only now, when by the blessing of God I have surmounted all my
troubles and difficulties, I will tell, and were I not a Christian I
should be proud to tell, what I have been engaged upon and
accomplished during the last ten weeks. I have been working in the
printing-office, as a common compositor, between ten and thirteen
hours every day during that period; the result of this is that St
Matthew's Gospel, printed from such a copy as I believe nothing was
ever printed from before, has been brought out in the Manchu
language; two rude Esthonian peasants, who previously could barely
compose with decency in a plain language which they spoke and were
accustomed to, have received such instruction that with ease they can
each compose at the rate of a sheet a day in the Manchu, perhaps the
most difficult language for composition in the whole world.
Considerable progress has also been made in St Mark's Gospel, and I
will venture to promise, provided always the Almighty smiles upon the
undertaking, that the entire work of which I have the superintendence
will be published within eight months from the present time. Now,
therefore, with the premise that I most unwillingly speak of myself
and what I have done and suffered for some time past, all of which I
wished to keep locked up in my own breast, I will give a regular and
circumstantial account of my proceedings from the day when I received
your letter, by which I was authorised by the Committee to bespeak
paper, engage with a printer, and cause our type to be set in order.

My first care was to endeavour to make suitable arrangements for the
obtaining of Chinese paper. Now those who reside in England, the
most civilised and blessed of countries, where everything is to be
obtained at a fair price, have not the slightest idea of the anxiety
and difficulty which, in a country like this, harass the foreigner
who has to disburse money not his own, if he wish that his employers
be not shamefully and outrageously imposed upon. In my last epistle
to you I stated that I had been asked 100 roubles per ream for such
paper as we wanted. I likewise informed you that I believed that it
was possible to procure it for 35 roubles, notwithstanding our
Society had formerly paid 40 roubles for worse paper than the samples
I was in possession of. Now I have always been of opinion that in
the expending of money collected for sacred purposes, it behoves the
agent to be extraordinarily circumspect and sparing. I therefore was
determined, whatever trouble it might cost me, to procure for the
Society unexceptionable paper at a yet more reasonable rate than 35
roubles. I was aware that an acquaintance of mine, a young Dane, was
particularly intimate with one of the first printers of this city,
who is accustomed to purchase vast quantities of paper every month
for his various publications. I gave this young gentleman a specimen
of the paper I required, and desired him (he was under obligations to
me) to inquire of his friend, AS IF FROM CURIOSITY, the least
possible sum per ream at which THE PRINTER HIMSELF (who from his
immense demand for paper should necessarily obtain it cheaper than
any one else) could expect to purchase the article in question. The
answer I received within a day or two was 25 roubles. Upon hearing
this I prevailed upon my acquaintance to endeavour to persuade his
friend to bespeak the paper at 25 roubles, and to allow me,
notwithstanding I was a perfect stranger, to have it at that price.
All this was brought about. I was introduced to the printer, Mr
Pluchard, by the Dane, Mr Hasfeldt, and between the former gentleman
and myself a contract was made to the effect that by the end of
October he should supply me with 450 reams of Chinese paper at 25
roubles per ream, the first delivery to be made on the 1st of August;
for as my order given at an advanced period of the year, when all the
paper manufactories were at full work towards the executing of orders
already received, it was but natural that I should verify the old
apophthegm, 'Last come, last served.' As no orders are attended to
in Russia unless money be advanced upon them, I deposited in the
hands of Mr Pluchard the sum of 2000 roubles, receiving his receipt
for that amount.

Having arranged this most important matter to my satisfaction, I
turned my attention to the printing process. I accepted the offer of
Messrs Schultz & Beneze to compose and print the Manchu Testament at
the rate of 25 roubles per sheet [of four pages], and caused our
fount of type to be conveyed to their office. I wish to say here a
few words respecting the state in which these types came into my
possession. I found them in a kind of warehouse, or rather cellar.
They had been originally confined in two cases; but these having
burst, the type lay on the floor trampled amidst mud and filth. They
were, moreover, not improved by having been immersed within the
waters of the inundation of '27 [1824]. I caused them all to be
collected and sent to their destination, where they were purified and
arranged--a work of no small time and difficulty, at which I was
obliged to assist. Not finding with the type what is called
'Durchschuss' by the printers here, consisting of leaden wedges of
about six ounces weight each, which form the spaces between the
lines, I ordered 120 pounds weight of those at a rouble a pound,
being barely enough for three sheets. {129a} I had now to teach the
compositors the Manchu alphabet, and to distinguish one character
from another. This occupied a few days, at the end of which I gave
them the commencement of St Matthew's Gospel to copy. They no sooner
saw the work they were called upon to perform than there were loud
murmurs of dissatisfaction, and . . . 'It is quite impossible to do
the like,' was the cry--and no wonder. The original printed Gospel
had been so interlined and scribbled upon by the author, in a hand so
obscure and irregular, that, accustomed as I was to the perusal of
the written Manchu, it was not without the greatest difficulty that I
could decipher the new matter myself. Moreover, the corrections had
been so carelessly made that they themselves required far more
correction than the original matter. I was therefore obliged to be
continually in the printing-office, and to do three parts of the work
myself. For some time I found it necessary to select every character
with my own fingers, and to deliver it to the compositor, and by so
doing I learnt myself to compose. We continued in this way till all
our characters were exhausted, for no paper had arrived. For two
weeks and more we were obliged to pause, the want of paper being
insurmountable. At the end of this period came six reams; but partly
from the manufacturers not being accustomed to make this species of
paper, and partly from the excessive heat of the weather, which
caused it to dry too fast, only one ream and a half could be used,
and this was not enough for one sheet; the rest I refused to take,
and sent back. The next week came fifteen reams. This paper, from
the same causes, was as bad as the last. I selected four reams, and
sent the rest back. But this paper enabled us to make a beginning,
which we did not fail to do, though we received no more for upwards
of a fortnight, which caused another pause. At the end of that time,
owing to my pressing remonstrances and entreaties, a regular supply
of about twelve reams per week of most excellent paper commenced.
This continued until we had composed the last five sheets of St
Matthew, when some paper arrived, which in my absence was received by
Mr Beneze, who, without examining it, as was his duty, delivered it
to the printers to use in the printing of the said sheets, who
accordingly printed upon part of it. But the next day, when my
occupation permitted me to see what they were about, I observed that
the last paper was of a quality very different from that which had
been previously sent. I accordingly instantly stopped the press,
and, notwithstanding eight reams had been printed upon, I sent all
the strange paper back, and caused Mr Beneze to recompose three
sheets, which had been broken up, at his own expense. But this
caused the delay of another week.

This last circumstance made me determine not to depend in future for
paper on one manufactory alone. I therefore stated to Mr P[luchard]
that, as his people were unable to furnish me with the article fast
enough, I should apply to others for 250 reams, and begged him to
supply me with the rest as fast as possible. He made no objection.
Thereupon I prevailed upon my most excellent friend, Baron Schilling,
to speak to his acquaintance, State-Councillor Alquin, who is
possessed of a paper-factory, on the subject. M. Alquin, as a
personal favour to Baron Schilling (whom, I confess, I was ashamed to
trouble upon such an affair, and should never have done so had not
zeal for the cause induced me), consented to furnish me with the
required paper on the same terms as Mr P. At present there is not
the slightest risk of the progress of our work being retarded--at
present, indeed, the path is quite easy; but the trouble, anxiety,
and misery which have till lately harassed me, alone in a situation
of great responsibility, have almost reduced me to a skeleton.

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