CHAPTER XX.

We sailed from Monterey on the 16th of October--rounded Point Pinos,

and, bidding a final adieu to Upper California, bore away to the

southward. On the 25th, we found ourselves near Cape San Lucas, where,

for three blessed days, we lay becalmed, all hands existing, as it were,

in a warm bath of their own providing. The morning of the fourth, there

came a breeze, and with it, under a cloud of canvas, one of our

frigates, with the intelligence that she had bombarded Guaymas, and

blown up the fortifications. No resistance had been made, and a corvette

was left to guard a deserted town. It was certainly a severe instance of

patriotism, where the Mexicans left their homes and property, choosing a

precarious existence among the sterile mountains, rather than cry

_peccavi!_ to the Yankee banner.

Anchoring at San Jose, we learned that trouble was brewing on the

Peninsula, and that some hundreds of men in arms were assembled at Todos

Santos, a place on the seaside of Lower California, fifty miles distant.

Nothing, certainly, was more preposterous than the forgetful policy of

our Government, in expecting to hold two thousand miles of coast with a

handful of men. The principal points on the Peninsula had already been

occupied transiently by our forces; but notwithstanding proclamations

had been issued, declaring the "Californias unalterably" annexed to the

United States, and that very many of the natives had warmly espoused our

protection; yet the very moment the ships or force were withdrawn from a

place, the disaffected patriots--and they were patriots--immediately

sprang up, issued _pronunciamentos_, threatened foreign residents, and

their own countrymen, who had befriended the invaders. As a consequence,

the whole lower portion of the territory and the Peninsula were kept in

a constant state of excitement and inquietude. Nor could we have

reasonably expected aught else, without a respectable force to overawe

them.

The second evening after our arrival, a small mounted party, of thirty

muskets, from the flag ship, was ordered into the interior, to disperse

the insurrectionists at Todos Santos. They had not been absent half a

dozen hours, when a report was circulated, that a body of the enemy were

lying in ambuscade on the route, to attack them. A great commotion

ensued, and I was selected to proceed to the Mission and inquire into

the truth of the rumor. Attended by our marine postmaster Richie, we

procured horses on the beach, and after sliding over loose stones,

winding around precipices, until quite dizzy at the narrow bridle paths,

running full as much risk in losing our eyes by thorns of aloe or

cactus, as our necks, in the darkness, by the precarious foothold of the

beasts, we reached San Jose at midnight, and presented ourselves before

the alcaldes. We found these worthies and their wives deeply immersed in

monte and cigarillos. They were ignorant, as alcaldes universally are,

of any treasonable rumors; but, on citing an old Indian woman and her

son, who were the divining magicians of the place, we learned that, in

truth, a number of evil-minded persons had been in town, tampering with

those more peaceably disposed, in hopes of raising a sufficient force to

cut our little band to pieces. Upon concluding our inquisitorial

proceedings, we returned to the ship. The next morning, news was brought

from La Paz, a post some distance up the Gulf, and recently occupied by

a company of the New York regiment under Lt. Col. Burton, that the

disaffection had extended in every direction, and the Mexicans were

resolved to make a last struggle for lost ground on the Peninsula. The

same night we received more _violente extraordinarios_--break-neck

expresses--stating that the little town near us was about to be invaded

by the insurgents. There was so much truth in this, that a number of

officers from the ships took to the road, "accoutred as they were," and

a very flimsy toilet some of them appeared in, on their five mile flight

to the watering beach. Boats were armed, and companies detailed for

service; but another violent extraordinary arrived, and for the time we

remained passive. The next evening, a detachment of five-and-twenty

marines left the ship for shore. We were a long time disembarking, as

the surf was breaking ten feet high upon the open beach. Skirting along

thickets around the town, we marched up a valley, through a deep sandy

road, for more than two leagues, before reaching our destination. It was

a little hamlet, called _cerrillos_, of miserable ranchos, lying upon

the side of a hill, where we had hopes of meeting a party of

_guerrillas_. Our arrangements were quickly made--men posted--pieces

cocked--the houses summoned successively--but, alas! for our

anticipations of a skrimmage, the birds had flown some hours before,

leaving but a few old people and children in the place. I was sadly

disappointed, for I had an extremely perilous path to explore in getting

to my station--no more nor less than charging, full leap, through a

large corral of sheep and cattle--with half a dozen fixed bayonets close

at my heels--the bullocks jumping right and left, in great affright,

and I expecting every instant some rampant bull ahead to toss me into

the air, or a sharp bayonet to stick me in the rear; nor did I feel

relieved, until the muzzle of my carbine struck the door of the rancho,

and I found breath to cry, halt! to the party. After a deal of praying

and screeching, from the shrill throats of women and children, the door

fell, and, by the glare of a flickering torch, an old lady tremblingly

approached, with a baby in each arm, crying, _Somas pobres, senor, ave

purissima! no hay mas que esos! tome ad un nino, por el amor de

Dios?_--we are poor, but take a baby, for the love of God. We generously

declined the good woman's kindness, and succeeded in allaying her alarm,

by the assurance that we were in search of men, and not infants. Truly,

it has a tendency to jar one's nerves, this storming a person's house

with armed men in the dead of the night.

We had a dreadfully fatiguing march back, and had there not been many

rivulets to quench thirst, some of us would have been thoroughly

exhausted. Entering the town at eight o'clock, we learned with surprise,

that the friends whom we went in search of had been making night hideous

in the village itself, and only decamped towards daylight on our

approach.

A few days succeeding our arrival, the ships were busily employed

watering. In the southern arm of the bay is a small cove, partially

sheltered from heavy surf by a jutting reef of rocks, where, during the

rainy season, is the mouth of a mountain-torrent; then, the stream was

not visible, but on digging a little way below the sandy bed, pure

delightful water bubbled up, filtered through miles of coarse gravel.

The large boats anchored a few yards from the strand, and the men amused

themselves by swimming the casks off when filled. Nearly the whole

population of the Mission assembled there at daylight, offering fruit,

vegetables, and other articles for traffic. Lots of girls and women were

there, all far better dressed, and more comely than those we had been

gazing upon so long in Upper California. I devoted my time to an old

lady and two daughters, who had pitched a tent near by, and opened a

shop for the sale of milk and eggs. Of the two damsels my adoration was

the younger--Eugenia--a charming little brunette, who shared my dinner,

and, by way of a frolic, cunningly squeezed lime-juice in my month when

asleep. This style of existence quite enchanted us; and what with

sucking oranges, dozing in the welcome shade, and bathing half the time

in the water,--we fancied it somewhat resembled the pleasant life in the

South Sea Islands.

One of the roads, from the watering ravine to San Jose, had much the

appearance of an alley through a flower-garden: the foliage blazing in

bloom, with a plentiful display of blossoming aloes and cactus, shooting

up into the air like Grecian columns; many of the latter twenty inches

in diameter. The town stands in a pretty valley, with red, sterile

mountains toppling around it. One broad street courses between two rows

of cane and mud-built dwellings, thatched with straw, having shady

verandahs in front, constructed of frameworks of canes and leaves,

answering very well to screen the burning rays of the sun, which sheds

light and heat, with the force of a compound blow-pipe. At the upper end

of the avenue, standing on a slight, though abrupt, elevation from the

valley behind, was the _cuartel_, a small building, which at a later

period was the scene of a gallant stand and siege, where a mere handful

of our sailors and marines bravely repulsed twenty times their number of

Mexicans.

Within sight of the village is a shallow, rapid brook, which serves to

irrigate many well-tilled plantations about the suburbs. The people were

kind, and particularly hospitable, always welcoming us with the utmost

cordiality. We usually dined at the house of an old Chinaman, who was a

miracle of a cook, and dished us up beneath the shade--plover, curlew,

wild ducks, and olives without stint--with which, and chatting, smoking,

lounging from house to house, and _siesta_, we got through the hours

pleasantly. On one afternoon, having somewhat soiled my outer man, in

leaping into a puddle instead of over it, my newly-discovered sweetheart

washed my trowsers and shirt, whilst I dozed away on a low cot frame,

upon which was tightly drawn a tanned sheet of leather--and a capital,

cool, comfortable apparatus it is in warm weather. We generally returned

to the ships by night, as the unsettled state of the neighboring country

rendered it impossible to remain; so, after rewarding pretty Eugenia

with my handkerchief for her trouble, I turned my steps for the last

time on San Jose.

The expedition that started for Todos Santos on our arrival, and for

which serious uneasiness was beginning to be entertained, got safely

back on the seventh day. They found a dull, barren region to traverse,

and were not repaid by a sight of the guerrillas, who had all decamped

for a rallying point near La Paz.

In consequence of the earnest solicitations made by the simple

inhabitants of San Jose, for a small force to protect them from their

brethren in arms, who were not so favorably disposed towards the North

Americans, it was deemed advisable to comply with the request, and a

detachment of twenty marines, a nine-pounder carronade, with four

officers, under command of Lieut. Charles Heywood, U.S.N., were

detailed for the service, and the next day occupied the town.

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