CHAPTER XV

The Pampa of Ghosts

Two days later we left Conservidayoc for Espiritu Pampa by the trail

which Saavedra's son and our Pampaconas Indians had been clearing. We

emerged from the thickets near a promontory where there was a fine

view down the valley and particularly of a heavily wooded alluvial fan

just below us. In it were two or three small clearings and the little

oval huts of the savages of Espiritu Pampa, the "Pampa of Ghosts."

On top of the promontory was the ruin of a small, rectangular building

of rough stone, once probably an Inca watch-tower. From here to

Espiritu Pampa our trail followed an ancient stone stairway, about

four feet in width and nearly a third of a mile long. It was built of

uncut stones. Possibly it was the work of those soldiers whose chief

duty it was to watch from the top of the promontory and who used their

spare time making roads. We arrived at the principal clearing just as

a heavy thunder-shower began. The huts were empty. Obviously their

occupants had seen us coming and had disappeared in the jungle. We

hesitated to enter the home of a savage without an invitation, but the

terrific downpour overcame our scruples, if not our nervousness. The

hut had a steeply pitched roof. Its sides were made of small logs

driven endwise into the ground and fastened together with vines. A

small fire had been burning on the ground. Near the embers were two

old black ollas of Inca origin.

In the little chacra, cassava, coca, and sweet potatoes were growing in

haphazard fashion among charred and fallen tree trunks; a typical milpa

farm. In the clearing were the ruins of eighteen or twenty circular

houses arranged in an irregular group. We wondered if this could be the

"Inca city" which Lopez Torres had reported. Among the ruins we picked

up several fragments of Inca pottery. There was nothing Incaic about

the buildings. One was rectangular and one was spade-shaped, but all

the rest were round. The buildings varied in diameter from fifteen to

twenty feet. Each had but a single opening. The walls had tumbled down,

but gave no evidence of careful construction. Not far away, in woods

which had not yet been cleared by the savages, we found other circular

walls. They were still standing to a height of about four feet. If

the savages have extended their milpa clearings since our visit, the

falling trees have probably spoiled these walls by now. The ancient

village probably belonged to a tribe which acknowledged allegiance to

the Incas, but the architecture of the buildings gave no indication

of their having been constructed by the Incas themselves. We began

to wonder whether the "Pampa of Ghosts" really had anything important

in store for us. Undoubtedly this alluvial fan had been highly prized

in this country of terribly steep hills. It must have been inhabited,

off and on, for many centuries. Yet this was not an "Inca city."

While we were wondering whether the Incas themselves ever lived here,

there suddenly appeared the naked figure of a sturdy young savage,

armed with a stout bow and long arrows, and wearing a fillet of

bamboo. He had been hunting and showed us a bird he had shot. Soon

afterwards there came the two adult savages we had met at Saavedra's,

accompanied by a cross-eyed friend, all wearing long tunics. They

offered to guide us to other ruins. It was very difficult for us to

follow their rapid pace. Half an hour's scramble through the jungle

brought us to a pampa or natural terrace on the banks of a little

tributary of the Pampaconas. They called it Eromboni. Here we found

several old artificial terraces and the rough foundations of a long,

rectangular building 192 feet by 24 feet. It might have had twenty-four

doors, twelve in front and twelve in back, each three and a half

feet wide. No lintels were in evidence. The walls were only a foot

high. There was very little building material in sight. Apparently

the structure had never been completed. Near by was a typical Inca

fountain with three stone spouts, or conduits. Two hundred yards

beyond the water-carrier's rendezvous, hidden behind a curtain of

hanging vines and thickets so dense we could not see more than a few

feet in any direction, the savages showed us the ruins of a group of

stone houses whose walls were still standing in fine condition.

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FIGURE

Ruins in the Jungles of Espiritu Pampa

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One of the buildings was rounded at one end. Another, standing by

itself at the south end of a little pampa, had neither doors nor

windows. It was rectangular. Its four or five niches were arranged

with unique irregularity. Furthermore, they were two feet deep, an

unusual dimension. Probably this was a storehouse. On the east side

of the pampa was a structure, 120 feet long by 21 feet wide, divided

into five rooms of unequal size. The walls were of rough stones

laid in adobe. Like some of the Inca buildings at Ollantaytambo,

the lintels of the doors were made of three or four narrow uncut

ashlars. Some rooms had niches. On the north side of the pampa

was another rectangular building. On the west side was the edge of

a stone-faced terrace. Below it was a partly enclosed fountain or

bathhouse, with a stone spout and a stone-lined basin. The shapes of

the houses, their general arrangement, the niches, stone roof-pegs

and lintels, all point to Inca builders. In the buildings we picked

up several fragments of Inca pottery.

Equally interesting and very puzzling were half a dozen crude Spanish

roofing tiles, baked red. All the pieces and fragments we could find

would not have covered four square feet. They were of widely different

sizes, as though some one had been experimenting. Perhaps an Inca who

had seen the new red tiled roofs of Cuzco had tried to reproduce them

here in the jungle, but without success.

At dusk we all returned to Espiritu Pampa. Our faces, hands,

and clothes had been torn by the jungle; our feet were weary and

sore. Nevertheless the day's work had been very satisfactory and

we prepared to enjoy a good night's rest. Alas, we were doomed to

disappointment. During the day some one had brought to the hut eight

tame but noisy macaws. Furthermore, our savage helpers determined

to make the night hideous with cries, tom-toms, and drums, either to

discourage the visits of hostile Indians or jaguars, or for the purpose

of exorcising the demons brought by the white men, or else to cheer

up their families, who were undoubtedly hiding in the jungle near by.

The next day the savages and our carriers continued to clear away as

much as possible of the tangled growth near the best ruins. In this

process, to the intense surprise not only of ourselves, but also of

the savages, they discovered, just below the "bathhouse" where we had

stood the day before, the well-preserved ruins of two buildings of

superior construction, well fitted with stone-pegs and numerous niches,

very symmetrically arranged. These houses stood by themselves on a

little artificial terrace. Fragments of characteristic Inca pottery

were found on the floor, including pieces of a large aryballus.

Nothing gives a better idea of the density of the jungle than the

fact that the savages themselves had often been within five feet of

these fine walls without being aware of their existence.

Encouraged by this important discovery of the most characteristic

Inca ruins found in the valley, we continued the search, but all that

any one was able to find was a carefully built stone bridge over a

brook. Saavedra's son questioned the savages carefully. They said

they knew of no other antiquities. Who built the stone buildings of

Espiritu Pampa and Eromboni Pampa? Was this the "Vilcabamba Viejo"

of Father Calancha, that "University of Idolatry where lived the

teachers who were wizards and masters of abomination," the place to

which Friar Marcos and Friar Diego went with so much suffering? Was

there formerly on this trail a place called Ungacacha where the

monks had to wade, and amused Titu Cusi by the way they handled their

monastic robes in the water? They called it a "three days' journey

over rough country." Another reference in Father Calancha speaks

of Puquiura as being "two long days' journey from Vilcabamba." It

took us five days to go from Espiritu Pampa to Pucyura, although

Indians, unencumbered by burdens, and spurred on by necessity,

might do it in three. It is possible to fit some other details of

the story into this locality, although there is no place on the road

called Ungacacha. Nevertheless it does not seem to me reasonable to

suppose that the priests and Virgins of the Sun (the personnel of the

"University of Idolatry") who fled from cold Cuzco with Manco and

were established by him somewhere in the fastnesses of Uilcapampa

would have cared to live in the hot valley of Espiritu Pampa. The

difference in climate is as great as that between Scotland and Egypt,

or New York and Havana. They would not have found in Espiritu Pampa

the food which they liked. Furthermore, they could have found the

seclusion and safety which they craved just as well in several other

parts of the province, particularly at Machu Picchu, together with a

cool, bracing climate and food-stuffs more nearly resembling those to

which they were accustomed. Finally Calancha says "Vilcabamba the Old"

was "the largest city" in the province, a term far more applicable

to Machu Picchu or even to Choqquequirau than to Espiritu Pampa.

On the other hand there seems to be no doubt that Espiritu Pampa in

the montaña does meet the requirements of the place called Vilcabamba

by the companions of Captain Garcia. They speak of it as the town

and valley to which Tupac Amaru, the last Inca, escaped after his

forces lost the "young fortress" of Uiticos. Ocampo, doubtless wishing

to emphasize the difference between it and his own metropolis, the

Spanish town of Vilcabamba, calls the refuge of Tupac "Vilcabamba

the old." Ocampo's new "Vilcabamba" was not in existence when Friar

Marcos and Friar Diego lived in this province. If Calancha wrote

his chronicles from their notes, the term "old" would not apply to

Espiritu Pampa, but to an older Vilcabamba than either of the places

known to Ocampo.

The ruins are of late Inca pattern, not of a kind which would have

required a long period to build. The unfinished building may have

been under construction during the latter part of the reign of Titu

Cusi. It was Titu Cusi's desire that Rodriguez de Figueroa should meet

him at Pampaconas. The Inca evidently came from a Vilcabamba down in

the montaña, and, as has been said, brought Rodriguez a present of a

macaw and two hampers of peanuts, articles of trade still common at

Conservidayoc. There appears to me every reason to believe that the

ruins of Espiritu Pampa are those of one of the favorite residences

of this Inca--the very Vilcabamba, in fact, where he spent his boyhood

and from which he journeyed to meet Rodriguez in 1565. [13]

In 1572, when Captain Garcia took up the pursuit of Tupac Amaru

after the victory of Vilcabamba, the Inca fled "inland toward the

valley of Sima-ponte ... to the country of the Mañaries Indians,

a warlike tribe and his friends, where balsas and canoes were posted

to save him and enable him to escape." There is now no valley in this

vicinity called Simaponte, so far as we have been able to discover. The

Mañaries Indians are said to have lived on the banks of the lower

Urubamba. In order to reach their country Tupac Amaru probably went

down the Pampaconas from Espiritu Pampa. From the "Pampa of Ghosts"

to canoe navigation would have been but a short journey. Evidently

his friends who helped him to escape were canoe-men. Captain Garcia

gives an account of the pursuit of Tupac Amaru in which he says that,

not deterred by the dangers of the jungle or the river, he constructed

five rafts on which he put some of his soldiers and, accompanying them

himself, went down the rapids, escaping death many times by swimming,

until he arrived at a place called Momori, only to find that the Inca,

learning of his approach, had gone farther into the woods. Nothing

daunted, Garcia followed him, although he and his men now had to go

on foot and barefooted, with hardly anything to eat, most of their

provisions having been lost in the river, until they finally caught

Tupac and his friends; a tragic ending to a terrible chase, hard on

the white man and fatal for the Incas.

It was with great regret that I was now unable to follow the Pampaconas

River to its junction with the Urubamba. It seemed possible that the

Pampaconas might be known as the Sirialo, or the Cori-beni, both of

which were believed by Dr. Bowman's canoe-men to rise in the mountains

of Vilcabamba. It was not, however, until the summer of 1915 that we

were able definitely to learn that the Pampaconas was really a branch

of the Cosireni. It seems likely that the Cosireni was once called the

"Sima-ponte." Whether the Comberciato is the "Momori" is hard to say.

To be the next to follow in the footsteps of Tupac Amaru and Captain

Garcia was the privilege of Messrs. Heller, Ford, and Maynard. They

found that the unpleasant features had not been exaggerated. They were

tormented by insects and great quantities of ants--a small red ant

found on tree trunks, and a large black one, about an inch in length,

frequently seen among the leaves on the ground. The bite of the red

ant caused a stinging and burning for about fifteen minutes. One of

their carriers who was bitten in the foot by a black ant suffered

intense pain for a number of hours. Not only his foot, but also

his leg and hip were affected. The savages were both fishermen and

hunters; the fish being taken with nets, the game killed with bows

and arrows. Peccaries were shot from a blind made of palm leaves a

few feet from a runway. Fishing brought rather meager results. Three

Indians fished all night and caught only one fish, a perch weighing

about four pounds.

The temperature was so high that candles could easily be tied in

knots. Excessive humidity caused all leather articles to become blue

with mould. Clouds of flies and mosquitoes increased the likelihood

of spreading communicable jungle fevers.

The river Comberciato was reached by Mr. Heller at a point not more

than a league from its junction with the Urubamba. The lower course

of the Comberciato is not considered dangerous to canoe navigation,

but the valley is much narrower than the Cosireni. The width of

the river is about 150 feet and its volume is twice that of the

Cosireni. The climate is very trying. The nights are hot. Insect

pests are numerous. Mr. Heller found that "the forest was filled with

annoying, though sting-less, bees which persisted in attempting to

roost on the countenance of any human being available." On the banks

of the Comberciato he found several families of savages. All the men

were keen hunters and fishermen. Their weapons consisted of powerful

bows made from the wood of a small palm and long arrows made of reeds

and finished with feathers arranged in a spiral.

Monkeys were abundant. Specimens of six distinct genera were found,

including the large red howler, inert and easily located by its deep,

roaring bellow which can be heard for a distance of several miles;

the giant black spider monkey, very alert, and, when frightened, fairly

flying through the branches at astonishing speed; and a woolly monkey,

black in color, and very intelligent in expression, frequently tamed

by the savages, who "enjoy having them as pets but are not averse to

eating them when food is scarce." "The flesh of monkeys is greatly

appreciated by these Indians, who preserved what they did not require

for immediate needs by drying it over the smoke of a wood fire."

On the Cosireni Mr. Maynard noticed that one of his Indian guides

carried a package, wrapped in leaves, which on being opened proved to

contain forty or fifty large hairless grubs or caterpillars. The man

finally bit their heads off and threw the bodies into a small bag,

saying that the grubs were considered a great delicacy by the savages.

The Indians we met at Espiritu Pampa closely resembled those

seen in the lower valley. All our savages were bareheaded and

barefooted. They live so much in the shelter of the jungle that hats

are not necessary. Sandals or shoes would only make it harder to

use the slippery little trails. They had seen no strangers penetrate

this valley for about ten years, and at first kept their wives and

children well secluded. Later, when Messrs. Hendriksen and Tucker

were sent here to determine the astronomical position of Espiritu

Pampa, the savages permitted Mr. Tucker to take photographs of their

families. Perhaps it is doubtful whether they knew just what he was

doing. At all events they did not run away and hide.

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FIGURE

Campa Men at Espiritu Pampa

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FIGURE

Campa Women and Children at Espiritu Pampa

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All the men and older boys wore white fillets of bamboo. The married

men had smeared paint on their faces, and one of them was wearing the

characteristic lip ornament of the Campas. Some of the children wore

no clothing at all. Two of the wives wore long tunics like the men. One

of them had a truly savage face, daubed with paint. She wore no fillet,

had the best tunic, and wore a handsome necklace made of seeds and the

skins of small birds of brilliant plumage, a work of art which must

have cost infinite pains and the loss of not a few arrows. All the

women carried babies in little hammocks slung over the shoulder. One

little girl, not more than six years old, was carrying on her back a

child of two, in a hammock supported from her head by a tump-line. It

will be remembered that forest Indians nearly always use tump-lines

so as to allow their hands free play. One of the wives was fairer

than the others and looked as though she might have had a Spanish

ancestor. The most savage-looking of the women was very scantily clad,

wore a necklace of seeds, a white lip ornament, and a few rags tied

around her waist. All her children were naked. The children of the

woman with the handsome necklace were clothed in pieces of old tunics,

and one of them, evidently her mother's favorite, was decorated with

bird skins and a necklace made from the teeth of monkeys.

Such were the people among whom Tupac Amaru took refuge when he fled

from Vilcabamba. Whether he partook of such a delicacy as monkey

meat, which all Amazonian Indians relish, but which is not eaten by

the highlanders, may be doubted. Garcilasso speaks of Tupac Amaru's

preferring to entrust himself to the hands of the Spaniards "rather

than to perish of famine." His Indian allies lived perfectly well in

a region where monkeys abound. It is doubtful whether they would ever

have permitted Captain Garcia to capture the Inca had they been able

to furnish Tupac with such food as he was accustomed to.

At all events our investigations seem to point to the probability of

this valley having been an important part of the domain of the last

Incas. It would have been pleasant to prolong our studies, but the

carriers were anxious to return to Pampaconas. Although they did not

have to eat monkey meat, they were afraid of the savages and nervous

as to what use the latter might some day make of the powerful bows

and long arrows.

At Conservidayoc Saavedra kindly took the trouble to make some sugar

for us. He poured the syrup in oblong moulds cut in a row along the

side of a big log of hard wood. In some of the moulds his son placed

handfuls of nicely roasted peanuts. The result was a confection or

"emergency ration" which we greatly enjoyed on our return journey.

At San Fernando we met the pack mules. The next day, in the midst

of continuing torrential tropical downpours, we climbed out of

the hot valley to the cold heights of Pampaconas. We were soaked

with perspiration and drenched with rain. Snow had been falling

above the village; our teeth chattered like castanets. Professor

Foote immediately commandeered Mrs. Guzman's fire and filled our

tea kettle. It may be doubted whether a more wretched, cold, wet,

and bedraggled party ever arrived at Guzman's hut; certainly nothing

ever tasted better than that steaming hot sweet tea.

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