THE SANTA FE COUNTRY

[From _The Personal Narrative of James O. Pattie, of Kentucky_

(Cincinnati, 1831)]

We set off for Santa Fe on the 1st of November [1824]. Our course for

the first day led us over broken ground. We passed the night in a

small town, called Callacia, built on a small stream, that empties

into the del Norte. The country around this place presents but a small

portion of level surface.

The next day our path lay over a point of the mountain. We were the

whole day crossing. We killed a grey bear, that was exceedingly fat.

It had fattened on a nut of the shape and size of a bean, which grows

on a tree resembling the pine, called by the Spanish, _pinion_. We

took a great part of the meat with us. We passed the night again in a

town called Albukerque.

The following day we passed St. Thomas, a town situated on the bank of

the del Norte, which is here a deep and muddy stream, with bottoms

from five to six miles wide on both sides. These bottoms sustain

numerous herds of cattle. The small huts of the shepherds, who attend

to them, were visible here and there. We reached another town called

Elgidonis, and stopped for the night. We kept guard around our horses

all night, but in the morning four of our mules were gone. We hunted

for them until ten o'clock, when two Spaniards came, and asked us

what we would give them if they would find our mules? We told them to

bring the mules, and we would pay them a dollar. They set off, two of

our men following them without their knowledge and went into a

thicket, where they had tied the mules, and returned with them to us.

As may be supposed, we gave them both a good whipping. It seemed at

first that the whole town would rise against us in consequence. But

when we related the circumstances fairly to the people, the officer

corresponding to our justice of the peace, said, we had done perfectly

right, and had the men put in the stocks.

We recommenced our journey, and passed a mission of Indians under the

control of an old priest. After crossing a point of the mountain, we

reached Santa Fe, on the 5th. This town contains between four and five

thousand inhabitants. It is situated on a large plain. A handsome

stream runs through it, adding life and beauty to a scene striking and

agreeable from the union of amenity and cultivation around, with the

distant view of the snow clad mountains. It is pleasant to walk on the

flat roofs of the houses in the evening, and look on the town and

plain spread below. The houses are low, with flat roofs as I have

mentioned. The churches are differently constructed from the other

buildings and make a beautiful show. They have a great number of large

bells, which, when disturbed, make a noise, that would almost seem

sufficient to awaken the dead.

We asked the governor for permission to trap beaver in the river Helay.

His reply was that, he did not know if he was allowed by the law to do

so; but if upon examination it lay in his power, he would inform us on

the morrow, if we would come to his office at 9 o'clock in the morning.

According to this request, we went to the place appointed, the

succeeding day, which was the 9th of November. We were told by the

governor, that he had found nothing that would justify him in giving us

the legal permission we desired. We then proposed to him to give us

liberty to trap upon the conditions that we paid him five per cent on

the beaver we might catch. He said he would consider this proposition,

and give us an answer the next day at the same hour. The thoughts of our

hearts were not at all favorable to this person, as we left him.

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