CHAPTER XIII.

Camping on the plains. — A night amongst the hills in Chiapas. —

Lopez. — Indian Sun worship. — Ocosingo. — An ancient idol. —

Proposed expedition through the unknown region occupied by the

Lacandones to British Honduras. — Bachajon. — Tzendal Indians. —

Chilon. — Indian Carnival. — Yajalon. — Carnival amongst the

Tzendales. — Drunkenness. — Dances. — Horse races. — Ruined

Churches and Convents. — Influence of the Priests over the

Indian Tribes. — Las Casas. — Forced labour. — The Presbitero

Fernando Macal.

It was a fine February morning when we left Comitan. An Indian named

Lopez was hired to guide me as far as Ocosingo, three days’ journey

distant. No trustworthy man could be found who was acquainted with the

country beyond that place. With regard to the subject of safety and

fidelity, it was arranged that Lopez should receive half his wages in

advance and the remainder upon his return. The money was deposited

with my friend who engaged him. Lopez was also to bring back a letter

from me to the effect that he had performed his duty, and that I

was satisfied with his conduct. These measures of precaution were

considered to be advisable.

After a long day’s ride we reached a place where we decided to pass the

night. It was upon an open plain where we saw some muleteers encamped.

As there were no trees upon which to hang the hammock, it was necessary

to sleep on the ground. There was a heavy mist and everything was very

damp. We noticed that the muleteers had taken off the halters from

their mules and tied them together and placed the long rope thus made

in a circle, within which they were sleeping. Lopez said that I must

follow the same plan, which he explained to be a method employed to

prevent serpents from crawling near them, the rough fibrous nature of

the halter being so disagreeable to them that they would not pass over

it. Consequently I was encircled in this manner and with a saddle for

a pillow, endeavoured to get rest, but the thick mist was the cause of

much discomfort. Lopez passed the time on guard, watching the mule.

The next day as early as possible we continued our journey. After

passing a few huts called Jotána, we entered upon a wide expanse of

undulating land well studded with trees. Here we met some Mexicans

travelling on their way from their hacienda or farm. They were men,

women, boys and girls, all bright and gay, riding horses and mules,

galloping over the smooth grass land and enjoying the sunny weather.

I took the opportunity of occasionally joining the laughing cheerful

group, and I was sorry when we had to part company and follow different

paths.

In the afternoon we reached a steep, sharp ascent. The track was

difficult to trace, and in several places was almost impassable. Large

masses of stone had fallen over it. There were also numerous deep,

slippery ruts, through which the mule plunged with difficulty. It was

sunset when, after having made our way over several leagues of this

rough ground, we came to an open space, where it was thought expedient

to stop. We found two trees, between which the hammock was secured.

The mule was tethered within reach, and Lopez went to an adjacent wood

and got some twigs and leaves to enable us to make a fire. This was a

work of difficulty requiring great patience; no one but an Indian would

have succeeded. The first supply of fuel, after half an hour’s useless

endeavour, could not be ignited, and Lopez made a second expedition

to find drier materials. Finally, when I thought that it was useless

to continue the attempt, an accidental spark suddenly set fire to a

dry leaf and we were soon sitting round a blazing mass of flame, and

preparing a supper of tortillas and chocolate.

The air was too chilly and damp to permit of our expecting much rest,

and the night was chiefly occupied in attending to the fire, and

in listening to Lopez’s account of his superstitions and religious

beliefs, and those generally held by his tribe. There was something

in Lopez’s character which showed that he was possessed of a kind of

devotional enthusiasm, which made his stories of Indian faiths, past

and present, singularly interesting, because it was evident that he

spoke with earnestness and as a man convinced. Thus the night passed

away, and in the morning as soon the earliest signs of dawn appeared in

the sky, and long before the sun had risen over the hills, we continued

our journey northwards through Chiapas.

In the forenoon we reached the hamlet of San Carlos. I observed that

Lopez went to the rising ground near at hand, and stood for several

moments facing the sun, with the palms of his hands joined together and

raised to the level of his face. He seemed to be muttering a request.

When he returned I asked him what he had been doing. He said that the

Indians of his tribe always thanked the sun in the morning for coming

and giving light, and thus enabling men to work. In the evening they

again thanked the sun for what had been done, and asked it to return

again. They also offered prayers to the moon for the same reason,

because it gave light and helped men to live. The stars they did not

worship.

In answer to questions that I put to him, he said that the Indians

always prayed or made offerings with reference to the world in which

they lived, and for objects relating to themselves and their wants,

and never took into consideration anything regarding a future life.

He thought it was impossible to know if a man was to live again, or

whether he was to be given some other shape or kind of existence.

I told Lopez about the “adoratorio” in the Sierra Madre above

Jacaltenango. He declared that the Indians near Comitan also had a

stone image in a cave amongst the hills. He went there once a year to

light a candle, “la sua candela,” before it, but it was usual amongst

the men of his tribe to go there more frequently. The image was about

two feet six inches in height, and had its arms folded. It was one of

the ancient idols worshipped before the conquest.

From San Carlos there was a ride of six leagues over a less difficult

road, and as we approached Ocosingo we passed through some fine

scenery. The path followed the line of the summit of the hills, and

commanded extensive views of both valleys. At Ocosingo, I called upon

Don Remigio Salorzano, to whom I carried a note of introduction. Don

Remigio told me that the ancient Indian ruins were over a league from

the pueblo, but that there was very little to be seen there.

The temples were almost destroyed, and the materials had been taken

away for building purposes. There were, however, fragments of stones

covered with hieroglyphic characters still remaining there. I went with

him to look at some idols that had been brought from the ruins. One of

these at once arrested my attention. It was made of hard sandstone, and

was about three feet high. The head was broken off, and had been taken

away to prevent the Indians from worshipping it. I at first thought

that the idol must have been made subsequent to the Spanish occupation

of this part of Mexico, for by the costume it seemed to be intended to

represent a Spanish cavalier. In front of the waist belt there was a

small head surmounting a rudely shaped cross.

It appeared as if the native sculptor had wished to make the image

of a knight holding before him a head, such as is not infrequently

seen in early sacred pictures.[76] But although this was the vague

impression made upon the mind by an examination of the front of the

statue, it was evident upon looking at the reverse side that the date

of its sculpture was of a much earlier period, for it was covered

with an upright line of hieroglyphics of the same character as those

carved upon the idols at Copan. I examined with care the details of the

figure, and made sketches of the front and back, as I thought that it

would be useful to preserve a slight memorial of this idol which may

eventually share the fate of many others and be destroyed.

[Illustration: Indian statue. Ocosingo.]

Two larger idols were placed against the wall of the church. These

were also headless. Don Remigio showed me several long stones that

were used for the door steps at the entrance of some of the largest

of the huts occupied by Ladinos and which had been taken from the

ruins. One of these, made of limestone, was covered with deeply carved

hieroglyphics still quite clear and distinct. In front of one of the

dwellings there was a flat stone measuring about three feet square. On

the surface of this stone were two figures. A woman in an imploring

attitude was presenting a cup to a man, who was standing up and bending

forward to receive the offering. The wall of an adjoining house was

partly built with stones also taken from the temples. They had a

perfectly smooth surface and were each about two feet long, one foot

wide and two inches thick. Similar stones were scattered about the

pueblo, and many were used as stepping stones across the stream that

flowed eastwards to join the waters of the river Usamacinta.

The church, from its size and manner of construction, had been

evidently of considerable importance. It was then in ruins and the roof

had fallen. As there were no funds available for its restoration it was

deserted.

The Gefe Politico, who held the appointment in this town and district

of Civil Governor, spoke to me about an expedition that was under

consideration, for constructing a road or mule path to connect this

part of Mexico with the English port of Belize in Honduras. He thought

that if such a road was practicable it would become the principal

line for trade, and the ranges of mountains near Tumbalá would be

avoided. This was to be the primary purpose of the expedition, but

there were other objects which influenced the minds of the inhabitants

of Ocosingo. It was thought that the surveyors might make strange

discoveries in the mysterious and unknown region occupied by the

Lacandon Indians. Possibly amongst the forests in the sierras, temples

and hidden treasures might be found; or perhaps a city where the

ancient ceremonies and sacrifices were still performed.

The Gefe said that a small band of explorers had lately penetrated

a few leagues into the forest, and had seen several circular shaped

huts, but the Indians who lived in them had fled. They found maize and

tomatoes growing upon the open spaces, but they saw no horses, dogs or

other animals. He pointed out to me the hills amongst which the wild

Lacandones lived. It was afterwards suggested that I might take the

post of leader of the proposed expedition.

If I had been quite free, with sufficient time at my disposal, I

should have been much inclined to assist to the best of my power in

the formation of a preliminary surveying party. I thought that a

practicable route would be found to connect Ocosingo with the existing

road leading from Guatemala to Flores, on the lake of Peten, and

thence to Honduras, and that, in this manner, the distance to Belize

would be much shortened. The first portion of the survey would have

to be conducted through a region which is unknown, and possibly many

interesting facts would be ascertained, and perhaps an ancient ruined

temple might be discovered.

Whilst staying at Ocosingo I collected a small vocabulary of the words

of the local dialect. These were nearly the same as those spoken near

Comitan, and I was surprised to find that Lopez could not carry on a

conversation with these men. I asked him how this happened and he said

that the languages (lenguas) were quite different, and that he could

not speak with the Ocosingos. It seems probable that, in the course of

time, the construction of the phrases commonly used, or the manner of

the application of the words must have become changed. Although it is

only three days’ journey between the two tribes, it is evident that

there cannot have been much communication between them for several

centuries.

As Lopez did not know the country beyond Ocosingo, it was settled that

he should return to Comitan. I was sorry to part with him. He had

carried the luggage and provisions, and although a part of the journey

must have been extremely fatiguing to him he never complained. He

also showed the utmost zeal in obtaining forage for the mule, and was

willing and attentive. Don Remigio hired for me a guide named Bito, who

spoke Spanish and knew the paths as far as Chilon, about eleven leagues

distant. Bito brought with him a horse, and thus we were able to travel

at a fair speed. After riding through several leagues of pine forests

we reached Bachajon in the afternoon.

Bachajon was a strictly Indian village, for the natives objected to any

white people or Ladinos settling amongst them. In the Plaza we found

numbers of Indians congregated together. They differed greatly from

those that I had hitherto seen both in appearance and dialect. The

men wore a white cloth folded round the head, and white frocks and

trousers. The women wore a white frock cut open and square over the

shoulders, and below this a blue skirt reaching nearly to the feet.

Their thick black hair was tied back with a strip of bright red cotton.

Many of the younger women were handsome, but their figures were spoilt

and bent by the custom of carrying large water jars on the hip. The men

were of a larger stature than the natives on the Pacific side of the

Cordilleras, and their skin was of a dark copper colour. Their faces

were broad, but the cheek bones were not so high as is usual with the

North American Indians. Their hair was long, black and very thick, and

their eyes were dark, large, round and restless. With all of them the

nostrils were very wide.

The church was in ruins, the roof had entirely disappeared, and only

the porch and outer walls remained standing. I remained for several

hours in the Plaza, and my attention was directed to a remarkable

observance. The Indians, when returning from their fields upon the

completion of their day’s work, invariably, before going to their

huts, went to the front of the ruined porch. There they knelt down

and prayed for some minutes. I was deeply interested in observing the

practice of this custom. There was something that appealed strongly to

the imagination in witnessing the simple and earnest devotion of these

wild, ignorant and uncivilised people. It was impossible to conjecture

what was present in their minds, as one by one they, in their solitary

manner, knelt devoutly before these ruined walls. Possibly they

worshipped in their memory the images that, many years before, had

been enshrined within.

In the evening, as we approached Chilon, we met hundreds of Indians,

men and women, all of whom came forward by the side of my mule, and

inclined their heads saying “Tá” (Padre.) Bito told me that they

supposed that I was a priest, and that they expected me to follow the

custom of the priests and put my hand upon their foreheads. As I did

not wish to sail under false colours, I made an objection to this

proceeding, but Bito said that if I did not do it the Indians would

feel distressed, and would not understand why they were treated in an

unkind manner. He also begged me to do what they wished, or otherwise

some trouble might arise, as many of the men appeared to be in a

half-drunken condition.

At Chilon I was welcomed by the Justicia, to whom I had a letter from

Don Manuel Cansino. The town was in a state of much excitement. It was

the commencement of the Carnival, an event which caused a considerable

degree of anxiety and apprehension in the minds of the officials.

Processions of Indians, dressed in appropriate costumes, were marching

through the town, and groups of wild-looking men were dancing to the

sounds of rudely shaped fifes and hollow wooden drums. In the morning

these Indians, in accordance with their annual custom, performed a

dance before the door of each house. These dancers were supposed to be

dressed like the conquerors. They wore red, slashed doublets, and loose

white trousers. They carried spears or lances with coloured pennons.

The scene was bright, gay and picturesque.

During the day I discharged Bito, and obtained a guide to accompany me

to Yajalon. We arrived there about sunset and the Presbitero Fernando

Macal received me with much kindness and attention. At Yajalon the

Indians had assembled in great numbers and the Carnival was at its

height. Here as at Chilon, the performances chiefly consisted of

processions and dances. There were also horse races in front of the

cabildo, and one of the most curious scenes was the representation of

the Spaniards entering a captured city on horseback. The Indians were

Tzendales of the same race as those at Bachajon and were very wild

looking men. An important part of the festival consisted in eating as

great a quantity of food as possible, and drinking copious draughts of

strong spirits. In the evening there was much drunkenness.

The Carnival lasted for three days, and during that time I had to

remain in Yajalon, as no Indian could be found who would willingly

leave this scene of revelry and excitement. On the second day the

President called upon me at the convent, and informed me that, in

his opinion, it would be highly dangerous for a white man who was a

stranger, to venture out into the open country before the Indians had

recovered from the effects of the carnival, as, in consequence of their

known hatred to all white people, it was impossible to say what might

happen when they were in an excited condition. In anticipation of local

troubles he had organised a small police force which was employed in

patrolling the pueblo day and night, for the purpose of preventing any

quarrels of castes. He had also a company of seventy soldiers prepared

to act in the event of any serious outbreak. As far as I could judge,

the Indians, when in a drunken state, were quiet and inoffensive, but

the President was evidently very anxious about their conduct.

As I had no share in the responsibility for maintaining good order, the

strange life and the sounds of drums and fifes and marimbas afforded

me inexhaustible pleasure and amusement. The pretty dresses of the

women also added much to the charm of the scene. Many of these Tzendal

women were very handsome. Their heads were well set upon finely shaped

throats and shoulders. Their costume consisted of a long white frock

cut open round their neck, and embroidered with red and yellow squares,

which had a pleasing effect of colour. But not only was the festival

attractive from the quaint and novel character of the scene, but it was

also most enjoyable weather. The skies were blue, the sun was bright,

and the surrounding hills and valleys formed an agreeable contrast.

There was perhaps a slight, underlying sense of danger and a doubt as

to what would occur after sunset, and what might be the effect of the

subsequent orgies upon the savage natures of these Indians. Possibly

what began at daylight as a drama might end at night as a tragedy.

The conduct of the timorous half-caste population or Ladinos was

remarkable. They were conscious that they were hated by the Indians,

and consequently they remained within their houses, and kept themselves

out of sight.

The dances and processions are said to have been taught by the Spanish

monks. It is evident that they usually have some connection with the

events of the wars between the Spaniards and the Moors, for the Indians

always speak of these representations under the general name of “los

Moros.” But they are also mixed up with other subjects which, not

improbably, have some relation to events that happened before Cortes

conquered Mexico.

There was a peculiarity in the Indian character which was noticeable in

all their proceedings. This was the absence of all conversation amongst

the numerous spectators. The games, races and processions, the beating

of the wooden drums and the continuous sounds of the marimbas went

on incessantly, but there was no other noise and no murmur of human

voices. The gift of speech with these tribes seems almost unnecessary

for the purposes of their lives, and the language of signs would

possibly be sufficient for their requirements.

The Spaniards in the sixteenth century were astonished by the

extraordinary debauchery of the Indians during their festivals. The

events which occurred upon these occasions, especially in Yucatan,

surprised the soldiers belonging to a nation remarkable for its

sobriety. The Indians in Cuba, Hayti, and the islands of the Caribbean

sea, and those inhabiting Florida, the valley of the Mississippi, and

other parts of North America, had no knowledge of an intoxicating

spirit. The origin of the excessive insobriety amongst the Mexican

Indians is clearly traceable to the indigenous growth of the Maguey

(_Agave Americana_). This aloe grows abundantly in the sterile regions

of Central America, and supplies a fluid which, after undergoing

certain preparations, is highly alcoholic.

At Yajalon, as at Bachajon and Ocosingo, the church was in ruins. There

was nothing left of it except the bare walls, marks of the old altars

and parts of the chancel. Long grass was growing over the ground of

the nave. The convent was also in a ruinous condition and only one

side of the quadrangle remained. The interior was overgrown with weeds

and grass, and was used as a pasture for the horses belonging to the

convent.

The Presbitero was eloquent upon the subject of the wrongs suffered by

the Catholics in Mexico, and he particularly dwelt upon the harm that

had been done to the people in consequence of the decrees which had

nationalised the possessions of the church, suppressed the convents and

abolished all religious fraternities. He thought that the withdrawal

of the monks would have an injurious effect upon the condition of

the Indians, and that they would gradually relapse into a state of

ignorance and barbarism. Thus the system begun by Bishop Las Casas,

and carried on afterwards by monks and priests would come to an end,

and all their efforts to advance and benefit the aboriginal tribes be

rendered useless and vain.

It is difficult at this distance of time to estimate correctly the

value of the work done by Las Casas, and the consequences of the

enactments in favour of the Indians, obtained by his appeals to the

Spanish government. In this diocese of Chiapas his zeal led to the

establishment of numerous churches and convents. Dominicans and

brethren of other orders came over from Europe for the purpose

of living amongst these Indians, converting them, educating them

and forming centres of local civilization. To a certain extent the

ceremonies of the church, and especially the worship of images, seemed

to obtain a powerful hold upon the devotional nature of many of the

tribes, and the monks obtained great influence over them.

Thus far the work begun by Las Casas unquestionably did much good in

this and the adjoining provinces. The exhortations of the principal

authorities of the Church in the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries,

were also beneficial in moderating the hardships inflicted upon the

natives by the Spanish landowners. But in advocating the cause of the

Indians, Las Casas, in the fervour of his zeal, created evils the

effect of which he could not have foreseen. It was in consequence

of the measures adopted through the representations of this ardent

reformer that negro slavery was introduced into America. It was also

chiefly owing to his efforts that consecutive ordinances was decreed,

which, although issued with the intention of putting a stop to the

harsh treatment of the Indians, made it almost impossible to carry on

successfully the government of New Spain. Thus, by the abolition of

forced labour, it was found that there was an immediate danger of the

lands granted to the Spaniards becoming thrown out of cultivation and

their owners ruined. In no part of New Spain was this danger more to be

apprehended than in the neighbourhood of La Antigua Guatemala, and in

the country through which I passed on my way to Santa Cruz del Quiché.

The lands there were fertile and the farms prosperous. The Indians

performed labour upon them under fixed rules which, although strict

and exacting, were not opposed to their previous habits. When these

regulations were withdrawn the Indians ceased to work. Finally protests

were made to the government, and it was pointed out that this usage

of forced labour was not introduced by the Spaniards, but that it had

previously been practically the base of the tribal administration.

There was another usage which was stopped by orders from Spain. This

was the employment of natives as carriers of merchandise. The abolition

of this system was found to be disadvantageous to the prosperity of the

country, and it was submitted to the king that it had always been the

custom amongst the Indians to transport all things by men working as

porters, for before the arrival of the Spaniards there were no horses

or other beasts of burden. The practice of personally carrying heavy

loads still forms part of the habits of all the inferior classes of

Indians in Central America.

The restrictions enforced upon the Spanish landowners did not however

much affect the prosperity of the church, particularly in the more

remote districts, where the priests and friars devoted themselves to

the spiritual welfare and education of the natives. At the convents,

schools were established for boys and, in the chief towns, sisters

belonging to nunneries in Spain, came across the Atlantic to teach

the girls. The monks also endeavoured to arrange that the boys upon

completing their studies, should teach other Indians and thus spread

education amongst them. These exertions which, in their origin,

seemed to promise well were not subsequently attended with success,

and the authority of the brethren declined. Finally the declarations

of Independence, the revolutions, and the establishment of republics,

dealt a fatal blow to all educational work.

Amongst the various consequences of the nationalisation of

ecclesiastical property, it had come to pass that in the country

parishes, there were no funds available for maintaining the churches in

repair, and they were all rapidly falling into ruins. The Presbitero

was convinced, now that the influence of the priests upon the

characters of the tribes was no longer felt, and the church services

were not maintained, that the Indians, especially the Tzendales under

his care, would return to the practice of their ancient idolatries.

Upon a subject so doubtful as the effect of the teaching of the priests

upon the minds of the Indians it is difficult to form an opinion.

In the sixteenth century the Roman Catholic religion appeared to be

willingly accepted by the natives; but several of the priests that I

had met and who discussed this question, were in doubt as to whether

this readiness to conform with the ceremonies had not some vague

connection with some previous religious customs. The influence of

the friars also possibly had some relation to the system of Indian

priesthood before the conquest; for, according to the statements

of the Spaniards, there was a strange and inexplicable coincidence

between certain regulations by which they were bound, and those of the

Franciscans and Dominicans.

It was fortunate that during my detention at Yajalon I was the guest of

a man so well informed and highly educated as the Presbitero Fernando

Macal. It was an exceptional fate for him to be thus placed in that

parish, with its numerous detached hamlets, to perform clerical duties

amongst these intractable tribes. At the convent in the evening, the

Presbitero usually discussed questions of theology, together with his

opinions upon the aboriginal and mixed races in Chiapas. The President

occasionally joined us, but his mind was preoccupied with anxiety about

the maintenance of order. All the time, both day and night, the pueblo

was disturbed by the continuous and monotonous sounds of native music.

On the fourth morning the Carnival was over and a dissipated,

savage-looking Tzendal named Villafranca appeared at the convent

wall, and volunteered to act as my guide to Tumbalá and Palenque.

The necessary arrangements were made to secure the fulfilment of his

duties. The mule was brought out of the quadrangle and we were soon

ready to start. I was warned that the paths over the sierras were in a

bad condition, and that many difficulties would have to be overcome in

passing through the forests.

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