in the sand on different Atlantic coasts, have been
cast up from the depths of the sea by storms, and do
not come there of themselves. Why brilliant morning
dew gives a white tint to pearls; why bad weather
causes them to turn yellow; why they like a clear
sky, and remain immovable when it thunders, are questions
which cannot be examined with precision by those ignorant
natives. It is not a subject that can be treated
by limited minds. It is further said that the
largest pearl oysters remain at the bottom, the commoner
ones in the half-depths, and the little ones near the
surface; but the reasons given to sustain this theory
are poor ones. The immovable mollusc does not
reason about the choice of its home. Everything
depends on the determination, the ability, and the
breath of the divers. The large pearl oysters
do not move about; they are created and find their
sustenance in the deepest places, for the number of
divers who venture to penetrate to the bottom of the
sea to collect them is few. They are afraid of
polyps, which are greedy for oyster meat and are always
grouped about the places where they are. They
are likewise afraid of other sea-monsters, and most
of all they fear to suffocate if they stay too long
under water. The pearl oysters in the profoundest
depths of the sea consequently have time to grow, and
the larger and older the shell becomes, the larger
the pearls they harbour, though in number they are
few. Those born at the bottom of the sea are
believed to become food for the fish; when first gathered
they are soft, and the shape of the ear is different
from the larger ones. It is alleged that no pearl
adheres to the shell as it grows old, but there grows
in the shell itself a sort of round and brilliant
lump which acquires lustre by filing. This, however,
is not valuable, and takes its nature rather from
the shell than from the pearl. The Spaniards
call the tympanum pati.[2] Sometimes pearl oysters
have been found growing in small colonies upon rocks,
but they are not prized. It is credible that
the oysters of India, Arabia, the Red Sea, and Ceylon
exist in the manner described by celebrated authors,
nor should the explanations given by such eminent
writers be entirely rejected; I speak of those who
have been for a long time in contradiction with one
another.
[Note 2: Pati appellat Hispanus tympanum; a sentence for which the translator has found no satisfactory meaning.]
We have already spoken enough about these sea-animals and their eggs, which luxury-loving people stupidly prefer to the eggs of chickens or ducks. Let us add some further details outside our subject.
We have above described the entrance to the Gulf of Uraba, and said the different countries washed by its waters were strangely different from one another. I have nothing new to relate of the western shore, where the Spaniards established their colony on the banks of the Darien River.