After finishing this disagreeable visit to the Custom House, we dressed ourselves and felt quite like other beings having in feeling made quite a voyage. [unint.] We took now our first walk in this really most magnificent city. Every thing is laid out on the most grand scale. The streets broad, airy, clean, and frequently paved with wood, and of very great length, and one can scarcely turn around without viewing on every side some of the finest buildings of any [11] continental city. St. Petersburg is situated on the Neva, which runs directly through the city, the largest and prettiest looking stream that I can recollect of having seen passing through any city. The sides are built upon its whole length. Long beautiful quays built of huge blocks of dark
granite giving the whole a noble appearance. I have as yet taken but short walks through its principal streets, and though having seen the Palaces admired the Hermitage etc. can hardly say which is which as the Police (bless them) have got my guide books. This is one of the fĂȘte days in the Greek Church (the Church of Russia) and every thing is like on a Sunday. T’is the day of St. John the Baptist, and what is very singular the people of the Church on this day do not eat any thing round such as apples, potatoes &c. What the reason is, I cannot judge; unless it should be that the Baptist’s head on the charger [12] was round—Tis a strange thing, but nevertheless true, that I left London on the first day of September 1840, and yet, though I was nearly nine days on the passage I reached St. Petersburgh on the twenty-eighth day of August 1840.
The following is a transcription of a photostat copy of a duodecimo travel journal kept by Sheldon Leavitt (1818-1875, Yale 1837). Leavitt was my great-great grandfather. The photocopied journal is 8 1/2" x 6 3/4" and 87 pp. long, with 2 diary pages per sheet. I think it will be interesting to family members in particular.
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Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Detained at Customs; Miss Dee's Boarding House
| The Winter Palace about 1840 by Ferdinand Victor Perrot |
The River Neva is a fine broad noble looking river and formerly / this is denied by some & asserted by others.
had a fine channel but one of the former Emperors placed a bar in its bed for the purpose of preventing any vessels of war coming to the City. It is said that if any one should be found sounding the river, he wouldin all probability be sent to Siberia. At Cronstadt is a very fine [8] Navy Yard, and almost completely filled with fine ships, though the Russians have not at the present moment a large Fleet at sea. On our arriving at the City (which from its being now being [sic] quite dark & raining we had not opportunity of seeing well, we were detained for some length of time for the Custom House officers to board us. On our passports being delivered up to us, we were obliged to go through the same examination for the third time. When after a quite rigorous personal examination we were allowed to go on shore, through without the least article of our luggage, not even a dressing case. After a short walk we four Yankees proceeded to Miss Dee’s an American landlady where we were made quite comfortable, and found the house filled with American Captains though no travellers.*
*"From the total absence of everything like comfort, cleanliness, or attendance, at the hotels in St. Petersburg, several boarding-houses have sprung into existence ; which, being conducted by English women, combine every advantage that a traveller can expect or require. Those kept by Miss Benson on the English Quay, and by Miss Dee in the Galerny, are extremely good: the attention and arrangement of those ladies leave nothing to be desired. They are frequented by numbers of English and Americans, and occasionally by travellers of other nations; and, as English is naturally the language used, there is less constraint and reserve, probably, than at other tables in the empire of a public nature." Edward P. Thompson, Life in Russia, or The Discipline of Despotism (London, 1848), 31.
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