affections of his fellow citizens by completely shunning the
pursuit of politics； absorbed as he was in the peaceful
pursuit of cultivating tulips。
Van Baerle was truly beloved by his servants and labourers；
nor had he any conception that there was in this world a man
who wished ill to another。
And yet it must be said； to the disgrace of mankind； that
Cornelius van Baerle； without being aware of the fact； had a
much more ferocious； fierce； and implacable enemy than the
Grand Pensionary and his brother had among the Orange party；
who were most hostile to the devoted brothers； who had never
been sundered by the least misunderstanding during their
lives； and by their mutual devotion in the face of death
made sure the existence of their brotherly affection beyond
the grave。
At the time when Cornelius van Baerle began to devote
himself to tulip…growing； expending on this hobby his yearly
revenue and the guilders of his father； there was at Dort；
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 Dort were now
represented b