The Third Voyage -(Continued) - 1
It may perhaps be wearisome to the reader to return to the tangled and depressing
situation in Espanola, but it cannot be half so wearisome as it was for Columbus, whom
we left enveloped in that dark cloud of error and surrender in which he sacrificed his
dignity and good faith to the impudent demands of a mutinous servant. To his other
troubles in San Domingo the presence of this Roldan was now added; and the reinstated
Alcalde was not long in making use of the victory he had gained. He bore himself with
intolerable arrogance and insolence, discharging one of Columbus's personal bodyguard
on the ground that no one should hold any office on the island except with his consent.
He demanded grants of land for himself and his followers, which Columbus held himself
obliged to concede; and the Admiral, further to pacify him, invented a very disastrous
system of repartimientos, under which certain chiefs were relieved from paying tribute on
condition of furnishing feudal service to the settlers—a system which rapidly developed
into the most cruel and oppressive kind of slavery. The Admiral at this time also, in
despair of keeping things quiet by his old methods of peace and conciliation, created a
kind of police force which roamed about the island, exacting tribute and meting out
summary punishment to all defaulters. Among other concessions weakly made to Roldan
at this time was the gift of the Crown estate of Esperanza, situated in the Vega Real,
whither he betook himself and embarked on what was nothing more nor less than a
despotic reign, entirely ignoring the regulations and prerogatives of the Admiral, and
taking prisoners and administering punishment just as he pleased. The Admiral was
helpless, and thought of going back to Spain, but the condition of the island was such that
he did not dare to leave it. Instead, he wrote a long letter to the Sovereigns, full of
complaints against other people and justifications of himself, in the course of which he
set forth those quibbling excuses for his capitulation to Roldan which we have already
heard. And there was a pathetic request at the end of the letter that his son Diego might
be sent out to him. As I have said, Columbus was by this time a prematurely old man, and
feeling the clouds gathering about him, and the loneliness and friendlessness of his
position at Espanola, he instinctively looked to the next generation for help, and to the
presence of his own son for sympathy and comfort.
It was at this moment (September 5, 1499) that a diversion arose in the rumour that four
caravels had been seen off the western end of Espanola and duly reported to the Admiral;
and this announcement was soon followed by the news that they were commanded by
Ojeda, who was collecting dye-wood in the island forests. Columbus, although he had so
far as we know had no previous difficulties with Ojeda, had little cause now to credit any
adventurer with kindness towards himself; and Ojeda's secrecy in not reporting himself at
San Domingo, and, in fact, his presence on the island at all without the knowledge of the
Admiral, were sufficient evidence that he was there to serve his own ends. Some gleam
of Christopher's old cleverness in handling men was—now shown by his instructing
Roldan to sally forth and bring Ojeda to order. It was a case of setting a thief to catch a
thief and, as it turned out, was not a bad stroke. Roldan, nothing loth, sailed round to that
part of the coast where Ojeda's ships were anchored, and asked to see his licence; which
was duly shown to him and rather took the wind out of his sails. He heard a little gossip
from Ojeda, moreover, which had its own significance for him. The Queen was ill;
Columbus was in disgrace; there was talk of superseding him. Ojeda promised to sail
round to San Domingo and report himself; but instead, he sailed to the east along the
coast of Xaragua, where he got into communication with some discontented Spanish
settlers and concocted a scheme for leading them to San Domingo to demand redress for
their imagined grievances. Roldan, however, who had come to look for Ojeda, discovered
him at this point; and there ensued some very pretty play between the two rascals, chiefly
in trickery and treachery, such as capturing each other's boats and emissaries, laying traps
for one another, and taking prisoner one another's crews. The end of it was that Ojeda left
the island without having reported himself to Columbus, but not before he had completed
his business—which was that of provisioning his ships and collecting dye-wood and
slaves.
And so exit Ojeda from the Columbian drama. Of his own drama only one more act
remained to be played; which, for the sake of our past interest in him, we will mention
here. Chiefly on account of his intimacy with Fonseca he was some years later given a
governorship in the neighbourhood of the Gulf of Darien; Juan de la Cosa accompanying
him as unofficial partner. Ojeda has no sooner landed there than he is fighting the natives;
natives too many for him this time; Ojeda forced to hide in the forest, where he finds the
body of de la Cosa, who has come by a shocking death. Ojeda afterwards tries to govern
his colony, but is no good at that; cannot govern his own temper, poor fellow. Quarrels
with his crew, is put in irons, carried to Espanola, and dies there (1515) in great poverty
and eclipse. One of the many, evidently, who need a strong guiding hand, and perish
without it.
It really began to seem as though Roldan, having had his fling and secured the excessive
privileges that he coveted, had decided that loyalty to Christopher was for the present the
most profitable policy; but the mutinous spirit that he had cultivated in his followers for
his own ends could not be so readily converted into this cheap loyalty. More trouble was
yet to come of this rebellion. There was in the island a young Spanish aristocrat,
Fernando de Guevara by name, one of the many who had come out in the hope of
enjoying himself and making a fortune quickly, whose more than outrageously dissolute
life in San Domingo had caused Columbus to banish him thence; and he was now living
near Xaragua with a cousin of his, Adrian de Moxeca, who had been one of the
ringleaders in Roldan's conspiracy. Within this pleasant province of Xaragua lived, as we
have seen, Anacaona, the sister of Caonabo, the Lord of the House of Gold. She herself
was a beautiful woman, called by her subjects Bloom of the Gold; and she had a still
more beautiful daughter, Higuamota, who appears in history, like so many other women,
on account of her charms and what came of them.
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