tector of the fine arts. His conversation is a series of electric sparks; brilliant as an ignis fatuus, and bewildering as a will-o'-the-wisp. I have seldom heard such eloquence even in trifles; and he writes with as much ease as he speaks. We have seen three clever pieces of his lately, showing his versatile genius; one upon earthquakes, one upon the devil, and one upon the holy fathers of the church!—the first in the form of a pamphlet, addressed to a lady, giving a scientific explanation of the causes of these phenomena, interspersed with compliments to her beaux yeux; the second is a burlesque poem; and the third a grave and learned dissertation.
Don José Eduardo Gorostiza, though a native of Vera Cruz, is the son of a Spanish officer, and when very young went to Spain, where he was known politically as a Liberal. He was distinguished as a writer of theatrical pieces, which have been, and still are very popular, and those which he merely translated, he had the merit of adapting to the Spanish stage, and Castilianizing in grace and wit. One of his pieces which we saw the other evening at the theatre—"Con tigo pan y cebolla," (with thee, bread and onions,) is delightful. Besides occupying a place in the Cabinet of Mexico, he has been Charge d' Affaires in Holland, and Minister at the Court of St. James. In conversation, he is extremely witty and agreeable, and he has collected some good paintings and valuable books in the course of his European travels.
The reputation of Don Carlos Bustamante, deputy from Oajaca, is altogether literary. He has made
