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living next door to him; a citizen of the name of Isaac 
Boxtel who from the age when he was able to think for 
himself had indulged the same fancy; and who was in 
ecstasies at the mere mention of the word 〃tulban;〃 which 
(as we are assured by the 〃Floriste Francaise;〃 the most 
highly considered authority in matters relating to this 
flower) is the first word in the Cingalese tongue which was 
ever used to designate that masterpiece of floriculture 
which is now called the tulip。 

Boxtel had not the good fortune of being rich; like Van 
Baerle。 He had therefore; with great care and patience; and 
by dint of strenuous exertions; laid out near his house at 
Dort a garden fit for the culture of his cherished flower; 
he had mixed the soil according to the most approved 
prescriptions; and given to his hotbeds just as much heat 
and fresh air as the strictest rules of horticulture exact。 

Isaac knew the temperature of his frames to the twentieth 
part of a degree。 He knew the strength of the current of 
air; and tempered it so as to adapt it to the wave of the 
stems of his flowers。 His productions also began to meet 
with the favour of the public。 They were beautiful; nay; 
distinguished。 Several fanciers had come to see Boxtel's 
tulips。 At last he had even started amongst all the 
Linnaeuses and Tourneforts a tulip which bore his name; and 
which; after having travelled all through France; had found 
its way into Spain; and penetrated as far as Portugal; and 
the King; Don Alfonso VI。  who; being expelled from 
Lisbon; had retired to the island of Terceira; where he 
amused himself; not; like the great Conde; with watering his 
carnations; but with growing tulips  had; on seeing the 
Boxtel tulip; exclaimed; 〃Not so bad; by any means!〃 

All at once; Cornelius van Baerle; who; after all his 
learned pursuits; had been seized with the tulipomania; made 
some changes in his house at Dort; which; as we have stated; 
was next door to that of Boxtel。 He raised a certain 
building in his court…yard by a story; which shutting out 
the sun; took half a degree of warmth from Boxtel's garden; 
and; on the other hand; added half a degree of cold in 
winter; not to mention that it cut the wind; and disturbed 
all the horticultural calculations and arrangements of his 
neighbour。 

After all; this mishap appeared to Boxtel of no great 
consequence。 Van Baerle was but a painter; a sort of fool 
who tried to reproduce and disfigure on canvas the wonders 
of nature。 The painter; he thought; had raised his studio by 
a story to get better light; and thus far he had only been 
in the right。 Mynheer van Baerle was a painter; as Mynheer 
Boxtel was a tulip…grower; he wanted somewhat more sun for 
his paintings; and he took half a degree from his 
neighbour's tulips。 

The law was for Van Baerle; and Boxtel had to abide by it。 

Besides; Isaac had made the discovery that too much sun was 
injurious to tulips; and that this flower grew quicker; and 
had a better colouring; with the temperate warmth of 
morning; than with the powerful heat of the midday sun。 He 
therefore felt almost grateful to Cornelius van Baerle for 
having given him a screen gratis。 

Maybe this was not quite in accordance with the true state 
of things in general; and of Isaac Boxtel's feelings in 
particular。 It is certainly astonishing what rich comfort 
great minds; in the midst of momentous catastrophes; will 
derive from the consolations of philosophy。 

But alas! What was the agony of the unfortunate Boxtel on 
seeing the windows of the new story set out with bulbs and 
seedlings of tulips for the border; and tulips in pots; in 
short; with everything pertaining to the pursuits of a 
tulip…monomaniac! 

There were bundles of labels; cupboards; and drawers with 
compartments; and wire guards for the cupboards; to allow 
free access to the air whilst keeping out slugs; mice; 
dormice; and rats; all of them very curious fanciers of 
tulips at two thousand francs a bulb。 

Boxtel was quite amazed when he saw all this apparatus; but 
he was not as yet aware of the full extent of his 
misfortune。 Van Baerle was known to be fond of everything 
that pleases the eye。 He studied Nature in all her aspects 
for the benefit of his paintings; which were as minutely 
finished as those of Gerard Dow; his master; and of Mieris; 
his friend。 Was it not possible; that; having to paint the 
interior of a tulip…grower's; he had collected in his new 
studio all the accessories of decoration? 

Yet; although thus consoling himself with illusory 
suppositions; Boxtel was not able to resist the burning 
curiosity which was devouring him。 In the evening; 
therefore; he placed a ladder against the partition wall 
between their gardens; and; looking into that of his 
neighbour Van Baerle; he convinced himself that the soil of 
a large square bed; which had formerly been occupied by 
different plants; was removed; and the ground disposed in 
beds of loam mixed with river mud (a combination which is 
particularly favourable to the tulip); and the whole 
surrounded by a border of turf to keep the soil in its 
place。 Besides this; sufficient shade to temper the noonday 
heat; aspect south…southwest; water in abundant supply; and 
at hand; in short; every requirement to insure not only 
success but also progress。 There could not be a doubt that 
Van Baerle had become a tulip…grower。 

Boxtel at once pictured to himself this learned man; with a 
capital of four hundred thousand and a yearly income of ten 
thousand guilders; devoting all his intellectual and 
financial resources to the cultivation of the tulip。 He 
foresaw his neighbour's success; and he felt such a pang at 
the mere idea of this success that his hands dropped 
powerless; his knees trembled; and he fell in despair from 
the ladder。 

And thus it was not for the sake of painted tulips; but for 
real ones; that Van Baerle took from him half a degree of 
warmth。 And thus Van Baerle was to have the most admirably 
fitted aspect; and; besides; a large; airy; and well 
ventilated chamber where to preserve his bulbs and 
seedlings; while he; Boxtel; had been obliged to give up for 
this purpose his bedroom; and; lest his sleeping in the same 
apartment might injure his bulbs and seedlings; had taken up 
his abode in a miserable garret。 

Boxtel; then; was to have next door to him a rival and 
successful competitor; and his rival; instead of being some 
unknown; obscure gardener; was the godson of Mynheer 
Cornelius de Witt; that is to say; a celebrity。 

Boxtel; as the reader may see; was not possessed of the 
spirit of Porus; who; on being conquered by Alexander; 
consoled himself with the celebrity of his conqueror。 

And now if Van Baerle produced a new tulip; and named it the 
John de Witt; after having named one the Cornelius? It was 
indeed enough to choke one with rage。 

Thus Boxtel; with jealous foreboding; became the prophet of 
his own misfortune。 And; after having made this melancholy 
discovery; he passed the most wretched night imaginable。 




Chapter 6

The Hatred of a Tulip…fancier


From that moment Boxtel's interest in tulips was no longer a 
stimulus to his exertions; but a deadening anxiety。 
Henceforth all his thoughts ran only upon the injury which 
his neighbour would cause him; and thus his favourite 
occupation was changed into a constant source of misery to him。 

Van Baerle; as may easily be imagined; had no sooner begun 
to apply his natural ingenuity to his new fancy; than he 
succeeded in growing the finest tulips。 Indeed; he knew 
better than any one else at Haarlem or Leyden  the two 
towns which boast the best soil and the most congenial 
climate  how to vary the colours; to modify the shape; and 
to produce new species。 

He belonged to that natural; humorous school who took for 
their motto in the seventeenth century the aphorism uttered 
by one of their number in 1653;  〃To despise flowers is to 
offend God。〃 

From that premise the school of tulip…fanciers; the most 
exclusive of all schools; worked out the following syllogism 
in the same year:  

〃To despise flowers is to offend God。 

〃The more beautiful the flower is; the more does one offend 
God in despising it。 

〃The tulip is the most beautiful of all flowers。 

〃Therefore; he who despises the tulip offends God beyond 
measure。〃 

By reasoning of this kind; it can be seen that the four or 
five thousand tulip…growers of Holland; France; and 
Portugal; leaving out those of Ceylon and China and the 
Indies; might; if so disposed; put the whole world under the 
ban; and condemn as schismatics and heretics and deserving 
of death the several hundred millions of mankind whose hopes 
of salvation were not centred upon the tulip。 

We cannot doubt that in such a cause Boxtel; though he was 
Van Baerle's deadly foe; would have marched under the same 
banner with him。 

Mynheer van Baerle and his tulips; therefore; were in the 
mouth of everybody; so much so; that Boxtel's name 
disappeared for ever from the list of the notable 
tulip…growers in Holland; and those of Do

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