Chapter VII

The Uncontaminated Tarahumares--A Tarahumare Court in Session--The

Power of the Staff--Justice has its Course--Barrancas--Excursion

to the Gentiles--Tarahumare Costumes Simple and

Inexpensive--Trincheras in Use Among the Tarahumares.

We were lucky enough to secure a guide who, spoke the Tarahumare

language very well, and our next stop was at the pueblo of Cusarare

(a Spanish corruption of Usarare, usaka = eagle), an Indian village

situated in a rather rough country full of weathered porphyry

rocks. We made camp a few miles outside of the village and sent the

guide to prepare the people for our coming. There had recently been

considerable talk among the Mexicans of the wild people in the deep

gorges, called barrancas, and it was with no little anticipation that

I approached the country now immediately before us. There were no

Mexicans living in Cusarare, nor in the country ahead of us; in fact,

with the exception of the small mining camp in Barranca de Cobre,

there were none within fifty miles to the south, and almost an equal

distance from east to west.

Indian pueblos throughout Mexico are almost abandoned for the greater

part of the year. I refer, of course, only to those which have not

yet become Mexican settlements. The first thing the missionaries in

the early times had to do was to force the Indians to leave their

scattered ranches and form a pueblo. To make a place a pueblo they

had to build a church. The Indians were pressed into service to erect

the building, and kept at work, if necessary, by a troop of soldiers

who often accompanied the missionaries and in this way assisted them

in spreading the gospel.

From the missionaries' point of view this was a very practical

arrangement; but the purpose of having the Indians remain in the

villages has not been accomplished to this day. Only the native-chosen

authorities, who are obliged to reside there during their term of

office, form something like a permanent population in the pueblos. The

natives come together only on the occasion of feasts, and on Sundays,

to worship in the way they understand it. Someone who knows the short

prayer, generally the gobernador, mumbles it, while the congregation

cross themselves from time to time. If no one present knows the prayer,

the Indians stand for a while silently, then cross themselves, and

the service is over.

After church they meet outside for the second purpose that brings them

to the village, namely, the transaction of whatever judicial business

may be on hand, generally the adjustment of a theft, a marriage, etc.

I arrived in the pueblo on a Sunday, and a great many Indians had come

in. Easter was approaching, and every Sunday during Lent, according

to early missionaries' custom, the so-called "Pharisees" make their

appearance. These are men who play an important part in the Easter

festival, which always lasts several days. They paint their faces

hideously, tog themselves up with feathers on their sombreros, and

carry wooden swords painted with red figures. Such ceremonies were a

clever device of the Jesuits and Franciscan missionaries to wean the

Indians from their native feasts by offering them something equally

attractive in the new religion they were teaching. The feasts are

still observed, while the teachings are forgotten.

I found the people assembled before the old adobe church, where they

had just finished their service. The gobernador at once attracted my

attention as he stood with his large white blanket wrapped around him,

Indian fashion, up to his chin--a fine, almost noble personality,

with a benign expression on his eagle face.

The Indian never allows anything to interfere with whatever business

he may have on hand, be it public or private. Presently all rose,

and eight men, the authorities of the pueblo, marched in two rows to

the court house, followed by the rest of the people. There is always

found near the church a commodious building, called La Comunidad,

originally intended as city hall, court house, and hotel. In this

case it was so dilapidated that the judges and officers of the court

about to be held took seats outside on the lawn in front of one of

the walls. They were preparing to administer justice to a couple of

offenders, and as this is the only occasion on which I have seen the

details of Indian judicial procedure carried out so minutely as to

suggest early missionary times, I am happy to record the affair here

in full.

The gobernador and four of the judges seated themselves, white man's

fashion, on a bench erected for the purpose, where they looked more

grand than comfortable. Two of them held in their right hands canes of

red Brazil wood, the symbol of their dignity. The idea of the staff

of command, sceptre, or wand, is wide spread among the Indians of

Mexico; therefore, when the Spaniards conquered the various tribes,

they had little difficulty in introducing their batons (_la vara_),

as emblems of authority, which to this day are used by the gobernadors

and other officials. They are made much in the same way as the ancient

staffs, and of the same material, the heavy, red Brazil wood. Below

the head of these canes there is always a hole bored, and through this

a leather thong is passed, by which the staff is hung up on the wall

when not in use. Those of the highest authorities are ornamented with

silver caps; the lesser officers have smaller canes, in proportion to

the degrees of their dignity, while the lowest officials have only a

thin stick, about a foot and a half long, through the hole of which

a red ribbon is passed. The small canes are not carried in the hand,

but stuck in the girdle on the left side. Nobody summoned before the

judges by a messenger carrying a staff of red Brazil wood dares to

disobey the command. The most desperate criminal meekly goes to his

doom, following often a mere boy, if the latter has only a toy vara

stuck in his belt with the red ribbons hanging down. It is the vara

the Indians respect, not the man who carries it.

No supreme court in any civilised community is so highly respected

and so implicitly obeyed as were the simple, grave men sitting in

front of the crumbling adobe wall and holding on to their canes with a

solemnity that would have been ridiculous, if it had not been sublime.

Four "soldiers" formed a line on each side. There was nothing to

distinguish them from ordinary civilians, except their "lances,"

or bamboo sticks to which bayonet points had been fastened. These

lances they planted in the ground and seated themselves. Presently

the two culprits, a man and a woman, came forward, with never a

suggestion in their placid faces that they were the chief actors in

the drama about to be enacted. They seated themselves in front of

the judges, while the witnesses took their places behind them. The

mother of the woman sat close by her guilty daughter, but there was

no other exhibition of sentiment. The judges did most of the talking,

addressing questions to the defendants, who made a few short answers;

the rest of the assemblage observed a decorous silence. There were

neither clerks nor lawyers.

I was, of course, not able to follow the testimony, but it was very

short, and it was explained to me that the woman had run away with a

married man. They had provided themselves with plenty of corn from the

man's former home, and furthermore had stolen some beans, and lived

very happy in a cave for a year. The man could not be captured, even

though on several occasions he visited his family. But they frequently

made native beer, and got drunk, and while in this condition they

were caught and brought before this tribunal.

While the trial was going on, one of the "soldiers" got up and went

some twenty yards off, dug a hole in the ground and planted a thick

pole or post in it. No sooner had he completed his task, when the

accused man rose with a queer smile on his face, half chagrined,

half sarcastic.. Dropping his blanket, he walked deliberately up

to the pole, flanked by two soldiers, each of whom took hold of his

hands, and by putting them crosswise on the further side of the pole,

made the culprit hug the pole very tightly. Now another man, wrapped

closely in his blanket, stepped briskly up, drew as quick as a flash

a leather whip from under his garment, and dealt four lashes over

the shoulders of the prisoner, who was then released, and stolidly

walked back to his seat, as if nothing had happened.

Now came the woman's turn to be punished for her part in the

thefts. They took off her blanket, but left on a little white

undergarment. She was marched to the pole and held in the same manner

as the man; but another man acted as executioner. She, too, received

four lashes, and wept a little when they struck her; but neither she

nor her fellow-sufferer made any attempt at, or sign of, revolt against

the sentence of the court. While the chastising went on, the audience

rose and stood reverently. After returning to her seat, the woman

knelt down, and both delinquents shook hands with the chief judge.

There still remained the second part of the accusation to be dealt

with, the one relating to the marital complications. The man asked

permission to leave his first wife, as he wanted to marry the woman

with whom he ran away. But no divorce was granted to him. He was

ordered to return to his legitimate spouse, who was present at the

proceedings with her child in her arms. Evidently disappointed, he

slowly stepped over to where she was standing and greeting him with

a happy smile.

But the woman with whom he had been living had now to be provided

with another husband. Who would take her? The judge addressed the

question to a young man, a mere boy, standing near by, and he replied

that he would marry her, if she were willing. She said yes, so he sat

down beside her. Their hands were placed together, the gobernador

said a few admonishing words to them, and they rose, man and wife,

duly married. How was this for rapid transit to matrimonial bliss?

The next day the guide took us up along some higher ridges, and

after ten or twelve miles of slow ascent, we arrived at the summit of

Barranca de Cobre, where we made a comfortable camp about half a mile

back of the point at which the track descends into the canon. Here

we had an inspiring view; deep gorges and ravines, the result of

prolonged weathering and erosion, gashing the country and forming

high ridges, especially toward the south and west. In other words,

here we observed for the first time barrancas, which from now on

form an exceedingly characteristic feature of the topography of the

Sierra Madre. These precipitous abysses, which traverse the mighty

mass of the sierra like huge cracks, run, as far as Sierra Madre

del Norte is concerned, mainly from east to west. In the country of

the Tarahumare, that is to say, the State of Chihuahua, there are

three very large barrancas. They are designated as Barranca de Cobre,

Barranca de Batopilas, and Barranca de San Carlos. The Sierra Madre

del Norte runs at an altitude of from 7,000 to 8,000 feet, at some

points reaching even as high as 9,000 feet. It rises so gradually in

the east, for instance, when entered from the direction of the city

of Chihuahua, that one is surprised to be suddenly almost on top of

it. The western side, however, falls off more or less abruptly, and

presents the appearance of a towering, ragged wall. In accordance

with this general trait of the mountain system, the beginnings of

the barrancas in the east are generally slight, but they quickly

grow deeper, and before they disappear in the lowlands of Sinaloa

they sometimes reach a depth of from 4,000 to 5,000 feet. Of course,

they do not continue equally narrow throughout their entire length,

but open up gradually and become wider and less steep.

Besides these large barrancas, which impede the traveller in the

highlands and necessitate a course toward the east, there are

innumerable smaller ones, especially in the western part of the

range, where large portions of the country are broken up into a mass

of stupendous, rock-walled ridges and all but bottomless chasms. A

river generally flows in the barrancas between narrow banks, which

occasionally disappear alltogether, leaving the water to rush between

abruptly ascending mountain sides.

As far as the first of the large barrancas was concerned, near the top

of which we were standing, we could for some little distance follow

its windings toward the west, and its several tributaries could be made

out in the landscape by the contours of the ridges. Barranca de Cobre

is known in its course by different names. Near the mine of Urique

(the Tarahumare word for barranca), it is called Barranca de Urique,

and here its yawning chasm is over 4,000 feet deep. Even the intrepid

Jesuit missionaries at first gave up the idea of descending into it,

and the Indians told them that only the birds knew how deep it was. The

traveller as he stands at the edge of such gaps wonders whether it

is possible to get across them. They can in a few places be crossed,

even with animals if these are lightly loaded, but it is a task hard

upon flesh and blood.

It was in these barrancas, that I was to find the gentile (pagan)

Indians I was so anxious to meet. From where I stood looking at it

the country seemed forgotten, lonely, untouched by human hand. Shrubs

and trees were clinging to the rocky brows of the barrancas, and

vegetation, could be seen wherever there was sufficient earth on the

mountain and the sides of the ravines; but, on the whole, the country

looked rather barren and lifeless.

Still, it did not take us long to find traces of human beings. Our

tents were pitched on an old trinchera. Cut deep into a rough ledge

not far off was the rough carving of a serpent, sixty feet long, that

must have been left here by a race antecedent to the Tarahumares. And

a little further off we came upon the ruins of a modern Tarahumare

house. It seems as if the Indians must extract a living out of the

rocks and stones; though when we got down into the barranca and into

the ravines we came upon patches of land that could be cultivated; and

there were some small areas of pasture, although extremely precipitous.

The first thing to do was to despatch the guide into the valleys

and gorges below, which from our camping place could not be seen,

only surmised, that he might persuade some Tarahumares to act as

carriers on an excursion I contemplated making through the region. In

a couple of days a party was made up, consisting, besides myself, of

Mr. Taylor, the guide, two Mexicans, and five Tarahumares with their

gobernador. Bundles weighing from forty to seventy-five pounds were

placed on the backs of the Indians and the Mexicans; even the guide

took a small pack, though it would have been beneath the dignity

of the gobernador to take a load upon himself. But his company was

valuable on account of his great influence with his people.

It was an exceedingly interesting excursion of several days'

duration. Owing to the presence of the gobernador the Indians received

us well. Nobody ran away, though all were extremely shy and bashful,

and the women turned their backs towards us. But after a while they

would offer us beans from a pot cooking over the fire. They served

them in earthenware bowls with a couple of tortillas (corn cakes). In

another vessel, which they passed around among us, they offered

the flavouring, coarse salt and some small chile (Spanish peppers),

which vegetable is cultivated and much relished by the Tarahumares.

But the most interesting dish was iskiate, which I now tasted for the

first time. It is made from toasted corn, which is mixed with water

while being ground on the metate until it assumes the consistency

of a thick soup. Owing to certain fresh herbs that are often added

to the corn, it may be of a greenish color, but it is always cool

and tempting. After having tramped for several days over many miles

of exceedingly rough country, I arrived late one afternoon at a cave

where a woman was just making this drink. I was very tired and at a

loss how to climb the mountain-side to my camp, some 2,000 feet above;

but after having satisfied my hunger and thirst with some iskiate,

offered by the hospitable Indians, I at once felt new strength,

and, to my own astonishment, climbed the great height without

much effort. After this I always found iskiate a friend in need, so

strengthening and refreshing that I may almost claim it as a discovery,

interesting to mountain climbers and others exposed to great physical

exertions. The preparation does not, however, agree with a sedentary

life, as it is rather indigestible.

The dress of the Tarahumare is always very scanty, even where he

comes in contact with the whites. One may see the Indians in the

mining camps, and even in the streets of the city of Chihuahua,

walking about naked, except for a breech-cloth of coarse, home-spun

woollen material, held up around the waist with a girdle woven in

characteristic designs. Some may supplement this national costume

with a tunic, or short poncho; and it is only right to add that most

of the men are provided with well-made blankets, which their women

weave for them, and in which they wrap themselves when they go to

feasts and dances. The hair, when not worn loose, is held together

with a home-woven ribbon, or a piece of cotton cloth rolled into a

band; or with a strip of palm leaf. Often men and women gather the

hair in the back of the head, and men may also make a braid of it.

The women's toilet is just as simple. A scrimpy woollen skirt is

tied around the waist with a girdle, and over the shoulders is worn

a short tunic, with which, however, many dispense when at home in the

barranca. The women, too, have blankets, though with them they are not

so much the rule as with the men. Still, mothers with babies always

wear blankets, to support the little ones in an upright position

on their backs, the blanket being tightly wrapped around mother and

child. The women nowadays generally wear sandals of the usual Mexican

cowhide pattern, like the men; but there is ample evidence to prove

that such was not the case in former times.

The people are, for Indians, not especially fond of ornaments, and

it is a peculiar fact that mirrors have no special attraction for

them. They do not like to look at themselves. The women often wear

ear-ornaments made of triangular pieces of shell attached to bead

strings, or deck themselves with strings of glass beads, of which the

large red and blue ones are favourites; and necklaces made from the

seed of the _Coix Lachryma-Jobi_ are used by both sexes, chiefly for

medicinal purposes. The men wear only single strings of these seeds,

while the necklaces of the women are wound several times around the

neck. The shaman, or medicine-man--a priest and doctor combined--is

never without such a necklace when officiating at a feast. The seed

is believed to possess many medicinal qualities, and for this reason

children, too, often wear it.

Peasant women in Italy and Spain use the same seed as a protection

against evil, and even American women have been known to put strings

of them on teething children as a soothing remedy.

An important fact I established is that the Indians in the barrancas,

in this part of the country, use something like trincheras for the

cultivation of their little crops. To obtain arable land on the

mountain slopes the stones are cleared from a convenient spot and

utilised in the construction of a wall below the field thus made. The

soil is apt to be washed away by heavy rains, and the wall not only

prevents what little earth there is on the place from being carried

off, but also catches what may come from above, and in this way

secures sufficient ground to yield a small crop. Fields thus made

can even be ploughed. On the slopes of one arroyo I counted six such

terraces, and in the mountainous country on the Rio Fuerte, toward

the State of Sinaloa, chile, beans, squashes, _Coix Lachryma-Jobi_,

and bananas are raised on trincheras placed across the arroyos that

run down the hills. There they have the form of small terraces,

and remind one of similar ones found farther north as ancient ruins,

to such an extent that one might suppose that the Tarahumares have

made use of the relics of antiquity. Mr. Hartman in one long arroyo

thereabouts observed four at some distance from one another. They were

from four to ten feet high, and as broad as the little arroyo itself,

some eight to sixteen feet.

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