Hernando Colon was his father’s son. His father was determined to
widen the world, forge new paths and bring untold riches and
knowledge to the known world. And he did, in his way. Hernando’s
father was Christopher Columbus. Hernando was the illegitimate son,
but the one who matched his father in foresight and this is his
story.
Columbus’ dream
was to find a quicker and easier way to bring the riches of India to
Europe and make through his voyage everyone involved richer, himself,
his monarchy, his country and the people. On his last voyage,
Hernando traveled with his father and saw for himself what the world,
both old and new, had to offer but it wasn’t gold so much as new
knowledge.
Hernando was only
eighteen when his father died but the quest for the knowledge
available to the world if only one could find it was so important to
him he spent the rest of his life travelling the world and collecting
books, paintings, sketches, pamphlets, writings of all kinds into the
most monumental attempt at a personal library in the world. The
thing that made his library most interesting was he was more
interested in the little things, the mundane, the things people would eventually
throw away, the things that revealed real people. Playbills, songs,
ballads, bulletins, fables, sketchings, anything that represented
everyday life, the big and the small were collected. He travelled
Europe and visited bookshops and bought and bought and bought (what a
guy!) It was to be a universal library.
We think having the
world and all of it’s offerings at our fingertips today
commonplace. But in a world where anything out of the city’s gates
was considered foreign and feared, the task Hernando set for himself
was truly extraordinary.
The remarkable
things was the order he tried to maintain. What good is the
information if you can’t find it? We all know what it’s like to
search for something and grow frustrated because we just KNOW it’s
there somewhere. Hernando was a list maker, a cataloger of all he
owned and he didn’t skimp on his library. By the end of his life
he had over 15,000 books, pamphlets, pieces of music, prints, anything and everything written down, that was his goal. It was
a phenomenal achievement. And there was the shipwreck where part of
his collection was lost. But even those titles were recorded so we
do know what was lost.
What a truly
remarkable man was Hernando Colon, to live in a time when the world
opened up and be there to receive it.
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