FOUND AMONG THE PAPERS OF THE LATE
DIEDRICH KNICKERBOCKER 16
.
A pleasing land of drowsy head 1
it 1
was , Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass , Forever flushing round a summer sky .
CASTLE OF INDOLENCE 46
.
In the bosom of
one of those spacious coves which indent
the eastern shore of
the Hudson 4
3
2
, at that broad expansion of
the river denominated by
the ancient Dutch navigators 5
the Tappan Zee 4
4
, and where
they 5
always prudently shortened sail and implored the protection of
St. Nicholas 6
when
they 5
crossed , there lies
a small market town 7
or
rural port 8
, which by some is called
Greensburgh 9
, but which is more generally and properly known by the name of
Tarry Town 10
.
This name was given ,
we 11
are told , in former days , by
the good housewives of
the adjacent country 13
12
, from the inveterate propensity of
their 12
husbands 14
to linger about
the
village 10
tavern 15
on market days .
Be that as it may ,
I 16
do not vouch for the fact , but merely advert to it , for the sake of being precise and authentic .
Not far from
this village 10
, perhaps about two miles , there is
a little valley 17
or rather
lap of land among
high hills 18
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, which is
one of the quietest places in
the whole world 19
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.
A small brook 20
glides through
it 17
, with just murmur enough to lull one to repose ; and the occasional whistle of a quail or tapping of a woodpecker is almost the only sound that ever breaks in upon the uniform tranquillity .
I 16
recollect that , when
a stripling 21
,
my 16
first exploit in squirrel-shooting was in
a grove of tall walnut-trees that shades
one side of
the valley 17
23
22
.
I 16
had wandered into
it 22
at noontime , when all nature is peculiarly quiet , and was startled by the roar of
my 16
own gun , as it broke the Sabbath stillness around and was prolonged and reverberated by the angry echoes .
If ever
I 16
should wish for a retreat whither
I 16
might steal from
the world 24
and
its 24
distractions , and dream quietly away the remnant of a troubled life ,
I 16
know of none more promising than
this little valley 17
.
From the listless repose of
the place 17
, and the peculiar character of
its 17
inhabitants , who are
descendants from
the original Dutch settlers 26
25
25
,
this sequestered glen 17
has long been known by the name of
SLEEPY HOLLOW 17
, and
its 17
rustic lads 27
are called
the Sleepy Hollow Boys 27
throughout
all the neighboring country 28
.
A drowsy , dreamy influence seems to hang over the land , and to pervade the very atmosphere .
Some 103
say that
the place 17
was bewitched by
a High German doctor 29
, during the early days of the settlement ; others , that
an old Indian chief 30
,
the prophet or wizard of
his 30
tribe 31
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, held
his 30
powwows there before
the country 32
was discovered by
Master Hendrick Hudson 33
.
Certain it is ,
the place 17
still continues under the sway of some witching power , that holds a spell over the minds of
the good people 34
, causing
them 34
to walk in a continual reverie .
They 34
are given to all kinds of marvellous beliefs , are subject to trances and visions , and frequently see strange sights , and hear music and voices in the air .
The whole neighborhood 35
abounds with local tales ,
haunted spots 36
, and twilight superstitions ; stars shoot and meteors glare oftener across
the valley 17
than in
any other part of
the country 38
37
, and the nightmare , with her whole ninefold , seems to make
it 17
the favorite scene of her gambols .
The dominant spirit , however , that haunts this enchanted region , and seems to be commander-in-chief of all the powers of the air , is the apparition of
a figure on horseback , without a head 39
.
It is said by some to be the ghost of
a Hessian trooper , whose head had been carried away by a cannon-ball , in some nameless battle during the Revolutionary War , and who is ever and anon seen by
the country folk 40
hurrying along in the gloom of night , as if on the wings of the wind 39
.
His 39
haunts are not confined to
the valley 17
, but extend at times to
the adjacent roads 41
, and especially to the vicinity of
a church 42
at no great distance .
Indeed ,
certain of the most authentic historians of
those parts 44
, who have been careful in collecting and collating the floating facts concerning
this spectre 39
43
, allege that the body of
the trooper 39
having been buried in
the churchyard 45
,
the ghost 39
rides forth to the scene of battle in nightly quest of
his 39
head , and that the rushing speed with which
he 39
sometimes passes along
the Hollow 17
, like a midnight blast , is owing to
his 39
being belated , and in a hurry to get back to
the churchyard 45
before daybreak .
Such is the general purport of this legendary superstition , which has furnished materials for many a wild story in
that region of shadows 17
; and
the spectre 39
is known at all the country firesides , by the name of
the Headless Horseman of
Sleepy Hollow 17
39
.
It is remarkable that the visionary propensity
I 16
have mentioned is not confined to
the native inhabitants of
the valley 17
47
, but is unconsciously imbibed by
every one who resides
there 17
for a time 48
.
However wide awake
they 48
may have been before
they 48
entered
that sleepy region 17
,
they 48
are sure , in a little time , to inhale the witching influence of the air , and begin to grow imaginative , to dream dreams , and see apparitions .
I 16
mention
this peaceful spot 17
with all possible laud , for it is in
such little retired Dutch valleys , found here and there embosomed in
the great State of New York 50
49
, that population , manners , and customs remain fixed , while the great torrent of migration and improvement , which is making such incessant changes in
other parts of
this restless country 52
51
, sweeps by
them 51
unobserved .
They 51
are like
those little nooks of still water , which border
a rapid stream 54
, where
we 55
may see the straw and bubble riding quietly at anchor , or slowly revolving in
their 51
mimic harbor , undisturbed by the rush of the passing current 53
.
Though many years have elapsed since
I 16
trod the drowsy shades of
Sleepy Hollow 17
, yet
I 16
question whether
I 16
should not still find the same trees and the same families vegetating in
its 17
sheltered bosom .
In this by-place of nature there abode , in a remote period of American history , that is to say , some thirty years since ,
a worthy wight of the name of
Ichabod Crane 0
, who sojourned , or , as
he 0
expressed it , “ tarried , ” in
Sleepy Hollow 17
, for the purpose of instructing
the children of
the vicinity 57
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0
.
He 0
was a native of
Connecticut 58
,
a State which supplies
the Union 59
with
pioneers for the mind 60
as well as for
the forest 61
, and sends forth yearly
its 58
legions of
frontier woodmen 62
and
country schoolmasters 63
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.
The cognomen of
Crane 64
was not inapplicable to
his 0
person 0
.
He 0
was tall , but exceedingly lank , with narrow shoulders , long arms and legs , hands that dangled a mile out of
his 0
sleeves , feet that might have served for shovels , and
his 0
whole frame most loosely hung together .
His 0
head was small , and flat at top , with huge ears , large green glassy eyes , and a long snipe nose , so that it looked like a weather-cock perched upon
his 0
spindle neck to tell which way the wind blew .
To see
him 0
striding along the profile of
a hill 65
on a windy day , with
his 0
clothes bagging and fluttering about
him 0
, one might have mistaken
him 0
for the genius of famine descending upon
the earth 66
, or some scarecrow eloped from
a cornfield 67
.
His 0
schoolhouse 71
was
a low building of
one large room 68
, rudely constructed of logs 109
; the windows partly glazed , and partly patched with leaves of old copybooks .
It was most ingeniously secured at vacant hours , by a withe twisted in the handle of the door , and stakes set against the window shutters ; so that though
a thief 69
might get in with perfect ease ,
he 69
would find some embarrassment in getting out , -- an idea most probably borrowed by
the architect 70
,
Yost Van Houten 110
, from the mystery of an eelpot .
The schoolhouse 71
stood in a rather lonely but pleasant situation , just at the foot of
a woody hill 72
, with
a brook 73
running close by , and a formidable birch-tree growing at one end of
it 71
.
From hence the low murmur of
his 0
pupils 74
’ voices , conning over
their 74
lessons , might be heard in a drowsy summer ’s day , like the hum of a beehive ; interrupted now and then by the authoritative voice of
the master 0
, in the tone of menace or command , or , peradventure , by the appalling sound of the birch , as
he 0
urged
some tardy loiterer 75
along the flowery path of knowledge .
Truth to say ,
he 0
was
a conscientious man 106
, and ever bore in mind the golden maxim , “ Spare the rod and spoil
the child 76
. ”
Ichabod Crane 0
’s scholars 74
certainly were not spoiled .
I 16
would not have it imagined , however , that
he 0
was one of
those cruel potentates of
the school 78
who joy in the smart of
their 77
subjects 79
77
; on the contrary ,
he 0
administered justice with discrimination rather than severity ; taking the burden off the backs of
the weak 80
, and laying it on those of
the strong 81
.
Your 83
mere puny stripling , that winced at the least flourish of the rod 82
, was passed by with indulgence ; but the claims of justice were satisfied by inflicting a double portion on
some little tough wrong-headed , broad-skirted Dutch urchin , who sulked and swelled and grew dogged and sullen beneath the birch 84
.
All this
he 0
called “ doing
his 0
duty by
their 74
parents 85
; ” and
he 0
never inflicted a chastisement without following it by the assurance , so consolatory to
the smarting urchin 86
, that “
he 86
would remember it and thank
him 0
for it the longest day
he 86
had to live . ”
When school hours were over ,
he 0
was even
the companion and playmate of
the larger boys 87
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; and on holiday afternoons would convoy
some of
the smaller ones 88
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home 89
, who happened to have
pretty sisters 90
, or
good housewives 91
for
mothers 92
, noted for the comforts of the cupboard .
Indeed , it behooved
him 0
to keep on good terms with
his 0
pupils 74
.
The revenue arising from
his 0
school 78
was small , and would have been scarcely sufficient to furnish
him 0
with daily bread , for
he 0
was a huge feeder , and , though lank , had the dilating powers of an anaconda ; but to help out
his 0
maintenance ,
he 0
was , according to country custom in those parts , boarded and lodged at
the houses of
the farmers whose
children 74
he 0
instructed 94
93
.
With these
he 0
lived successively a week at a time , thus going the rounds of
the neighborhood 95
, with all
his 0
worldly effects tied up in a cotton handkerchief .
That all this might not be too onerous on the purses of
his 0
rustic patrons , who are apt to consider the costs of schooling a grievous burden , and
schoolmasters 97
as
mere drones 98
96
,
he 0
had various ways of rendering
himself 0
both useful and agreeable .
He 0
assisted
the farmers 94
occasionally in the lighter labors of
their 94
farms 99
, helped to make hay , mended the fences , took the horses to water , drove the cows from pasture , and cut wood for the winter fire .
He 0
laid aside , too , all the dominant dignity and absolute sway with which
he 0
lorded it in
his 0
little empire 100
,
the school 78
, and became wonderfully gentle and ingratiating .
He 0
found favor in the eyes of
the mothers 0
by petting
the children 101
, particularly the youngest ; and like the lion bold , which whilom so magnanimously the lamb did hold ,
he 0
would sit with
a child 102
on one knee , and rock a cradle with
his 0
foot for whole hours together .