CHAPTER XXVI THE RIVER PLATE The crown of the Spanish King is the orbit of the sun. BALTASAR GRACIAN Has Heaven reserved, in pity to the poor, No pathless waste or undiscovered shore? No secret island in the boundless main? No peaceful desert yet unclaimed by Spain? SAMUEL JOHNSON
A T the mid-sixteenth century, within sixty years of Columbus' first voyage, the wave of Spanish con- quest in America had in the main spent itself. The Spanish empire, extending through sixty-seven degrees of latitude, had attained form and cohesion. Two vice- royalties had been set up holding sway over wide dominions: the lesser kingdoms and provinces were ruled by Captains-General and Governors subordinate to the Viceroys; and all the provinces were divide into districts under magistrates entitled Corregidor or Alcalde Mayor. Audiencias, which were at once judicial tribunals and administrative councils, held their sessions in the principal capitals; a chain of muni- cipalities, each having a territorial jurisdiction extend- ing to that of its neighbours, formed the basis of the whole fabric, and the course of trade between Spain and the Spanish kingdoms beyond the Ocean had been regulated for purposes of security and of fiscal control. -328- |