CHAPTER XI

“_The City of the Kings_”

About 1500 miles down the coast from Panama lies Callao, the principal

port of Peru, a large and busy town, by far the most imposing upon the

seaboard of that country. The first town, which stood about a mile from

the present one, was destroyed by an unusually violent earthquake shock

in 1746. The port of to-day is fast adopting modern improvements, and

most of the old mud and wickerwork houses have been replaced by

substantial modern dwellings, and the docks and shipping facilities have

grown to meet the increasing needs of the country. An electric tramway

line connects Callao with the capital, running over a beautiful, richly

cultivated plain. The road is wide and straight, and lined on either

side with walls constructed with great adobe bricks. Cattle and

husbandmen populate the fields, which are irrigated by many streams. “La

Ciudad de las Reyes” was the name bestowed by Pizarro on the city that

is to-day called “Lima,” a corruption of the Indian word “Rimac,” the

name of the river upon which the capital stands. Lima retains more than

any other city in Spanish America the subtle melancholy dignity so

characteristic of the towns of Andalusia. The whole atmosphere is

Spanish, and even the influence which the indigenous art of the

conquered race had upon most of the architecture that arose in other

cities after the conquest failed to make itself felt in “La Ciudad de

las Reyes.” Time has not wrought many changes in the city, and it still

preserves its ancient aspect. Even the architects of new buildings that

have arisen have not been able to escape entirely from the old

traditions, and they adopt timidly the cosmopolitan styles which have

been so largely made use of in such cities as Valparaiso, Buenos Ayres,

Rio, and São Paulo. The central and most important square in the city,

the Plaza de Armas, is full of the old atmosphere. The long, solid

building which occupies one side of the square continues to be the seat

of the Republican Government, as it was formerly that of the Viceroy of

Spain. The square is well shaded by leafy palms, which, in spite of the

scarcity of rain, have a freshness that is astonishing, and can only be

accounted for by the moist atmosphere which hovers over the city. Some

years ago all the trees and shrubs in this square were cut down by order

of nervous officials, who doubtless having in their minds the great

tragedy enacted on this spot when Pizarro fell a victim to the

conspiracy of his fellow-countrymen, saw a danger in the sheltering

trees which might conceal armed assassins and conspirators against the

Government. The cathedral, with its two towers and richly ornate façade,

occupies the eastern side of the Plaza. It is the oldest church in the

New World. The shocks of earthquakes and revolutions have failed to

shake its strong foundations or massive walls. Inside the spacious

aisles divided by plain and solid columns convey a sense of mysterious

dignity and strength which highly gilded and ornamental interiors lack.

A strong smell of burning incense pervades the silent building, and

brown-robed monks glide noiselessly through the gloom. One of the

brotherhood, a German, piloted me through the building, and showed with

pride the fine choir stalls, whose rich carving so excited the

admiration of an American millionaire that, according to my informant,

one was sold to him for a hundred dollars, an act of vandalism which it

is to be hoped will never be repeated, although my guide seemed to think

it was good business. An old illuminated Psalter of the late sixteenth

or early seventeenth century standing on the reading-desk in front of

the choir was pointed out, its leaves all scribbled over with the

sprawling autographs of tourists, and anyone wishing to add his name

could doubtless have done so without any remonstrance from the priest.

Of all the relics this ancient edifice contains, perhaps the most

extraordinary is the actual body of Pizarro, contained in a glass case,

which permits the visitor to inspect the very bones of the illustrious

founder of the city.

Churches, monasteries, convents, and other religious houses abound in

Lima. Monks and nuns attached to the different orders promenade its

streets, which are lined with solidly built houses, through the

wide-open doorways of which interesting

[Illustration: A PERUVIAN GIRL.]

patios are visible, many of them surrounded by little galleries,

supported by turned and carved wooden pillars, whilst the fronts of some

are enriched with projecting wooden balconies, after the Moorish style,

only more substantially constructed, and having heavy tiled roofs and

buttressed sides; these features, together with the strong doors studded

with iron bosses and spikes, and the windows railed with solid bars,

betray an Eastern origin. The city is full of ancient houses and palaces

which have been converted into tenements, each doorway in the patio

giving entrance to a separate household. The city has a population of

about 140,000, and their wants are supplied by four market-places, where

a large variety of meats, birds, fish, vegetables, and fruits are for

sale. Electric cars run through the ancient streets, and brush past mule

trains, with their heavy loads and picturesque trappings, whilst the

milkwomen, who sit perched up between great shining tins slung across

the backs of their horses, have hardly recovered from the shock of

seeing motor-cars whir past them. The capital contains the oldest

university, as well as the oldest cathedral in South America, and for

over three centuries it has been the centre of learning and education.

The development of the latter in many of its branches has been steady,

if slow, and the establishment of the National Institute of Peru and the

Museum is doing much to further the study of the anthropology and

archæology of the country. In the museum, a handsome building lying at

the extreme south of the city, a collection of Inca curios has been

brought together. Mummies, swathed in vicuna cloth and highly decorated,

looking like a row of “Aunt Sallies,” occupy a prominent place, and the

well-preserved remains of bodies found in the nitrate fields are

interesting, although a little gruesome. Ancient fabrics with archaic

designs, probably hieroglyphics, pan-pipes, earthenware pots, gold

ornaments, all telling of vanished civilisation. The costumes of the

country since the conquest, bizarre and curious, whilst the finely

wrought specimens of vicuna gloves and masks used by travellers crossing

the cold heights of the mountains are very ingenious. The picture

gallery contains many portraits of illustrious Peruvians and historical

tableaux, but these are of more archæological than artistic value. The

National Library, which has been established about a hundred years,

contained originally many rare and valuable manuscripts and books, many

of which had been

[Illustration: THE CATHEDRAL, LIMA.]

obtained from the monasteries in the country; but this nucleus of a fine

national collection was stolen by the Chilian army when they invaded the

capital in 1881, many items finding their way down to Santiago, the rest

being sold at upset prices to the shopkeepers in the capital. Nothing

daunted by this, the people of Lima started afresh to form the present

collection of over 50,000 works, all of the available portions of the

original library having been repurchased to restore in some measure the

unique character of the collection. The environs of Lima are very

pleasant. The vast plain upon which the city stands is well cultivated,

and sowing goes on for nine months of the year. Little villages and

hamlets with unpretentious houses and huts. The walls of the houses,

like those which divide the fields, have a very solid and antique

appearance. The brown mud colour is a feature which at once suggests the

dominant characteristic of the old Moorish cities.

[Illustration: A MILKMAID, LIMA.]

Peru is unfortunate in having much of her territory inaccessible from

the Pacific or from the capital, and the difficulties of administering

her wild forest lands on the eastern slopes of the Cordillera have led

to the rubber scandals recently brought to light. The difficulty of

communicating with the heart of their country is common to all the South

American republics. Brazil has her Matto Grosso and Acre territories;

Argentina and Chili the great desolate pampas of the south; and

Venezuela, Colombia, Ecuador, the same problems with regard to much of

their territory. Great tracts of the vast continent are still unknown

and unexplored; and even when they are, many of them will offer little

or no inducement for civilised settlement. Undreamt-of mysteries may

exist hidden in the depths of the almost impenetrable forests. Explorers

are busy in the country delimiting boundaries and investigating

untrodden regions, and the difficulties they encounter all point to the

almost impossibility of bringing many of the large tracts under the

influences of modern civilisation. The early conquistadors were

unrestrained by scruples in their treatment of native races, but the

modern Governments have the eyes of a more humane and censorious world

upon them. Immigrants are eagerly desired by the Peruvian Government to

develop the vast agricultural lands for the production of sugar, cotton,

linseed, rice, tobacco, coffee, vines, fruits, and vegetables. On the

high lands, where cattle can be raised, there is a great demand for

suitable labour. Indeed, from the north of the continent to the south

the cry is for workers. Nature having done her share to enrich the race,

now only waits for mankind to avail themselves of her bounty.

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