Pizarro conquered Peru in 1526; by 1535, with the south looted, Spanish

eyes looked longingly northward. In 1539 Fray Marcos, a Franciscan, made

a reconnaissance from the Spanish settlements of Sonora into Arizona

with the particular purpose of locating the seven cities. The following

year Coronado, at his own expense, made the most romantic exploration in

human history. Spanish expectation may be measured by the cost of this

and its accompanying expedition by sea to the Gulf of California, the

combined equipment totalling a quarter million dollars of American money

of to-day. Coronado took two hundred and sixty horsemen, sixty

foot-soldiers, and more than a thousand Indians. Besides his

pack-animals he led a thousand spare horses to carry home the loot.

He sought the seven cities in Arizona and New Mexico, and found the

pueblo of Zuni, prosperous but lacking its expected hoard of gold; he

crossed Colorado in search of Quivira and found it in Kansas, a wretched

habitation of a shiftless tribe; their houses straw, he reported, their

clothes the hides of cows, meaning bison. He entered Nebraska in search

of the broad river whose shores were lined with gold--the identical

year, curiously, in which De Soto discovered the Mississippi. Many were

the pueblos he visited and many his adventures and perils; but the only

treasure he brought back was his record of exploration.

This was the first of more than two centuries of Spanish expeditions.

Fifty years after Coronado, the myth of Quivira was born again;

thereafter it wandered homeless, the inspiration of constant search, and

finally settled in the ruins of the ancient pueblo of Tabira, or, as

Bandelier has it, Teypana, New Mexico; the myth of the seven cities

never wholly perished.

It is not my purpose to follow the fascinating fortunes of Spanish

proselyting and conquest. I merely set the stage for the tableaux of the

national monuments.

I

The Spaniards found our semiarid southwest dotted thinly with the

pueblos and its canyons hung with the cliff-dwellings of a large and

fairly prosperous population of peace-loving Indians, who hunted the

deer and the antelope, fished the rivers, and dry-farmed the mesas and

valleys. Not so advanced in the arts of civilization as the people of

the Mesa Verde, in Colorado, nevertheless their sense of form was patent

in their architecture, and their family life, government, and religion

were highly organized. They were worshippers of the sun. Each pueblo and

outlying village was a political unit.

Let us first consider those national monuments which touch intimately

the Spanish occupation.

GRAN QUIVIRA NATIONAL MONUMENT

Eighty miles southeast of Albuquerque, in the hollow of towering desert

ranges, lies the arid country which Indian tradition calls the Accursed

Lakes. Here, at the points of a large triangle, sprawl the ruins of

three once flourishing pueblo cities, Abo, Cuaray, and Tabira. Once,

says tradition, streams flowed into lakes inhabited by great fish, and

the valleys bloomed; it was an unfaithful wife who brought down the

curse of God.

When the Spaniards came these cities were at the flood-tide of

prosperity. Their combined population was large. Tabira was chosen as

the site of the mission whose priests should trudge the long desert

trails and minister to all.

Undoubtedly, it was one of the most important of the early Spanish

missions. The greater of the two churches was built of limestone, its

outer walls six feet thick. It was a hundred and forty feet long and

forty-eight feet wide. The present height of the walls is twenty-five

feet.

The ancient community building adjoining the church, the main pueblo of

Tabira, has the outlines which are common to the prehistoric pueblos of

the entire southwest and persist in general features in modern Indian

architecture. The rooms are twelve to fifteen feet square, with ceilings

eight or ten feet high. Doors connect the rooms, and the stories, of

which there are three, are connected by ladders through trapdoors. It

probably held a population of fifteen hundred. The pueblo has well stood

the rack of time; the lesser buildings outside it have been reduced to

mounds.

The people who built and inhabited these cities of the Accursed Lakes

were of the now extinct Piro stock. The towns were discovered in 1581 by

Francisco Banchez de Chamuscado. The first priest assigned to the field

was Fray Francisco de San Miguel, this in 1598. The mission of Tabira

was founded by Francisco de Acevedo about 1628. The smaller church was

built then; the great church was built in 1644, but was never fully

finished. Between 1670 and 1675 all three native cities and their

Spanish churches were wiped out by Apaches.

Charles F. Lummis, from whom some of these historical facts are quoted,

has been at great pains to trace the wanderings of the Quivira myth.

Bandelier mentions an ancient New Mexican Indian called Tio Juan Largo,

who told a Spanish explorer about the middle of the eighteenth century

that Quivira was Tabira. Otherwise history is silent concerning the

process by which the myth finally settled upon that historic city, far

indeed from its authentic home in what now is Kansas. The fact stands,

however, that as late as the latter half of the eighteenth century the

name Tabira appeared on the official map of New Mexico. When and how

this name was lost and the famous ruined city with its Spanish churches

accepted as Gran Quivira perhaps never will be definitely known.

"Mid-ocean is not more lonesome than the plains, nor night so gloomy as

that dumb sunlight," wrote Lummis in 1893, approaching the Gran Quivira

across the desert. "The brown grass is knee-deep, and even this shock

gives a surprise in this hoof-obliterated land. The bands of antelope

that drift, like cloud shadows, across the dun landscape suggest less of

life than of the supernatural. The spell of the plains is a wondrous

thing. At first it fascinates. Then it bewilders. At last it crushes. It

is intangible but resistless; stronger than hope, reason, will--stronger

than humanity. When one cannot otherwise escape the plains, one takes

refuge in madness."

This is the setting of the "ghost city" of "ashen hues," that "wraith

in pallid stone," the Gran Quivira.

EL MORRO NATIONAL MONUMENT

Due west from Albuquerque, New Mexico, not far from the Arizona

boundary, El Morro National Monument conserves a mesa end of striking

beauty upon whose cliffs are graven many inscriptions cut in passing by

the Spanish and American explorers of more than two centuries. It is a

historical record of unique value, the only extant memoranda of several

expeditions, an invaluable detail in the history of many. It has helped

trace obscure courses and has established important departures. To the

tourist it brings home, as nothing else can, the realization of these

grim romances of other days.

El Morro, the castle, is also called Inscription Rock. West of its

steepled front, in the angle of a sharp bend in the mesa, is a large

partly enclosed natural chamber, a refuge in storm. A spring here

betrays the reason for El Morro's popularity among the explorers of a

semidesert region. The old Zuni trail bent from its course to touch this

spring. Inscriptions are also found near the spring and on the outer

side of the mesa facing the Zuni Road.

For those acquainted with the story of Spanish exploration this national

monument will have unique interest. To all it imparts a fascinating

sense of the romance of those early days with which the large body of

Americans have yet to become familiar. The popular story of this

romantic period of American history, its poetry and its fiction remain

to be written.

The oldest inscription is dated February 18, 1526. The name of Juan de

Onate, later founder of Santa Fe, is there under date of 1606, the year

of his visit to the mouth of the Colorado River. One of the latest

Spanish inscriptions is that of Don Diego de Vargas, who in 1692

reconquered the Indians who rebelled against Spanish authority in 1680.

The reservation also includes several important community houses of

great antiquity, one of which perches safely upon the very top of El

Morro rock.

CASA GRANDE NATIONAL MONUMENT

In the far south of Arizona not many miles north of the boundary of

Sonora, there stands, near the Gila River, the noble ruin which the

Spaniards call Casa Grande, or Great House. It was a building of large

size situated in a compound of outlying buildings enclosed in a

rectangular wall; no less than three other similar compounds and four

detached clan houses once stood in the near neighborhood. Evidently, in

prehistoric days, this was an important centre of population; remains of

an irrigation system are still visible.

[Illustration: CASA GRANDE NATIONAL MONUMENT]

[Illustration: PREHISTORIC CAVE HOMES IN THE BANDELIER NATIONAL MONUMENT

The holes worn by erosion have been enlarged for doors and windows]

The builders of these prosperous communal dwellings were probably Pima

Indians. The Indians living in the neighborhood to-day have traditions

indicated by their own names for the Casa Grande, the Old House of the

Chief and the Old House of Chief Morning Green. "The Pima word for green

and blue is the same," Doctor Fewkes writes me. "Russell translates the

old chief's name Morning Blue, which is the same as my Morning Green. I

have no doubt Morning Glow is also correct, no doubt nearer the Indian

idea which refers to sun-god. This chief was the son of the Sun by a

maid, as was also Tcuhu-Montezuma, a sun-god who, legends say, built

Casa Grande."

Whatever its origin, the community was already in ruins when the

Spaniards first found it. Kino identified it as the ruin which Fray

Marcos saw in 1539 and called Chichilticalli, and which Coronado passed

in 1540. The early Spanish historians believed it an ancestral

settlement of the Aztecs.

Its formal discovery followed a century and a half later. Domingo

Jironza Petriz de Cruzate, governor of Sonora, had directed his nephew,

Lieutenant Juan Mateo Mange, to conduct a group of missionaries into the

desert, where Mange heard rumors from the natives of a fine group of

ruins on the banks of a river which flowed west. He reported this to

Father Eusebio Francisco Kino, the fearless and famous Jesuit missionary

among the Indians from 1687 to 1711; in November, 1694, Kino searched

for the ruins, found them, and said mass within the walls of the Casa

Grande.

This splendid ruin is built of a natural concrete called culeche. The

external walls are rough, but are smoothly plastered within, showing the

marks of human hands. Two pairs of small holes in the walls opposite

others in the central room have occasioned much speculation. Two look

east and west; the others, also on opposite walls, look north and

south. Some persons conjecture that observations were made through them

of the solstices, and perhaps of some star, to establish the seasons for

these primitive people. "The foundation for this unwarranted

hypothesis," Doctor Fewkes writes, "is probably a statement in a

manuscript by Father Font in 1775, that the 'Prince,' 'chief' of Casa

Grande, looked through openings in the east and west walls 'on the sun

as it rose and set, to salute it.' The openings should not be confused

with smaller holes made in the walls for placing iron rods to support

the walls by contractors when the ruin was repaired."

TUMACACORI NATIONAL MONUMENT

One of the best-preserved ruins of one of the finest missions which

Spanish priests established in the desert of the extreme south of

Arizona is protected under the name of the Tumacacori National Monument.

It is fifty-seven miles south of Tucson, near the Mexican border. The

outlying country probably possessed a large native population.

The ruins are most impressive, consisting of the walls and tower of an

old church building, the walls of a mortuary chapel at the north end of

the church, and a surrounding court with adobe walls six feet high.

These, like all the Spanish missions, were built by Indian converts

under the direction of priests, for the Spanish invaders performed no

manual labor. The walls of the church are six feet thick and plastered

within. The belfry and the altar-dome are of burned brick, the only

example of brick construction among the early Spanish missions. There is

a fine arched doorway.

[Illustration: TUMACACORI MISSION]

[Illustration: _From a photograph by T.H. Bate_

MONTEZUMA CASTLE]

For many reasons, this splendid church is well worth a visit. It was

founded and built about 1688 by Father Eusebio Francisco Kino, and was

known as the Mission San Cayetano de Tumacacori. About 1769 the

Franciscans assumed charge, and repaired and elaborated the structure.

They maintained it for about sixty years, until the Apache Indians laid

siege and finally captured it, driving out the priests and dispersing

the Papagos. About 1850 it was found by Americans in its present

condition.

NAVAJO NATIONAL MONUMENT

The boundary-line which divides Utah from Arizona divides the most

gorgeous expression of the great American desert region. From the Mesa

Verde National Park on the east to Zion National Monument on the west,

from the Natural Bridges on the north to the Grand Canyon and the

Painted Desert on the south, the country glows with golden sands and

crimson mesas, a wilderness of amazing and impossible contours and

indescribable charm.

Within this region, in the extreme north of Arizona, lie the ruins of

three neighboring pueblos. Richard Wetherill, who was one of the

discoverers of the famous cliff-cities of the Mesa Verde, was one of the

party which found the Kit Siel (Broken Pottery) ruin in 1894 within a

long crescent-shaped cave in the side of a glowing red sandstone cliff;

in 1908, upon information given by a Navajo Indian, John Wetherill,

Professor Byron Cumming, and Neil Judd located Betatakin (Hillside

House) ruin within a crescent-shaped cavity in the side of a small red

canyon. Twenty miles west of Betatakin is a small ruin known as

Inscription House upon whose walls is a carved inscription supposed to

have been made by Spanish explorers who visited them in 1661.

While these ruins show no features materially differing from those of

hundreds of other more accessible pueblo ruins, they possess quite

extraordinary beauty because of their romantic location in cliffs of

striking color in a region of mysterious charm.

II

But the Indian civilization of our southwest began very many centuries

before the arrival of the Spaniard, who found, besides the innumerable

pueblos which were crowded with busy occupants, hundreds of pueblos

which had been deserted by their builders, some of them for centuries,

and which lay even then in ruins.

The desertion of so many pueblos with abundant pottery and other

evidences of active living is one of the mysteries of this prehistoric

civilization. No doubt, with the failure of water-supplies and other

changing physical conditions, occasionally communities sought better

living in other localities, but it is certain that many of these

desertions resulted from the raids of the wandering predatory tribes of

the plains, the Querechos of Bandelier's records, but usually mentioned

by him and others by the modern name of Apaches. These fierce bands

continually sought to possess themselves of the stores of food and

clothing to be found in the prosperous pueblos. The utmost cruelties of

the Spanish invaders who, after all, were ruthless only in pursuit of

gold, and, when this was lacking, tolerant and even kindly in their

treatment of the natives, were nothing compared to the atrocities of

these Apache Indians, who gloried in conquest.

Of the ruins of pueblos which were not identified with Spanish

occupation, six have been conserved as national monuments.

THE BANDELIER NATIONAL MONUMENT

Many centuries before the coming of the Spaniards, a deep gorge on the

eastern slope of the Sierra de los Valles, eighteen miles west of Santa

Fe, New Mexico, was the home of a people living in caves which they

hollowed by enlarging erosional openings in the soft volcanic sides of

nearly perpendicular cliffs. The work was done with pains and skill. A

small entrance, sometimes from the valley floor, sometimes reached by

ladder, opened into a roomy apartment which in many cases consisted of

several connecting rooms. These apartments were set in tiers or stories,

as in a modern flat-house. There were often two, sometimes three,

floors. They occurred in groups, probably representing families or

clans, and some of these groups numbered hundreds. Seen to-day, the

cliff-side suggests not so much the modern apartment-house, of which it

was in a way the prehistoric prototype, as a gigantic pigeon-house.

In time these Indians emerged from the cliff and built a great

semi-circular pueblo up the valley, surrounded by smaller habitations.

Other pueblos, probably still later in origin, were built upon

surrounding mesas. All these habitations were abandoned perhaps

centuries before the coming of the Spaniards. The gorge is known as the

Rito de la Frijoles, which is the Spanish name of the clear

mountain-stream which flows through it. Since 1916 it has been known as

the Bandelier National Monument, after the late Adolf Francis Bandelier,

the distinguished archaeologist of the southwest.

The valley is a place of beauty. It is six miles long and nowhere

broader than half a mile; its entrance scarcely admits two persons

abreast. Its southern wall is the slope of a tumbled mesa, its northern

wall the vertical cliff of white and yellowish pumice in which the caves

were dug. The walls rise in crags and pinnacles many hundreds of feet.

Willows, cottonwoods, cherries, and elders grow in thickets along the

stream-side, and cactus decorates the wastes. It is reached by

automobile from Santa Fe.

This national monument lies within a large irregular area which has been

suggested for a national park because of the many interesting remains

which it encloses. The Cliff Cities National Park, when it finally comes

into existence, will include among its exhibits a considerable group of

prehistoric shrines of great value and unusual popular interest.

"The Indians of to-day," writes William Boone Douglass, "guard with

great tenacity the secrets of their shrines. Even when the locations

have been found they will deny their existence, plead ignorance of their

meaning, or refuse to discuss the subject in any form." Nevertheless,

they claim direct descent from the prehistoric shrine-builders, many of

whose shrines are here found among others of later origin.

CHACO CANYON NATIONAL MONUMENT

For fourteen miles, both sides of a New Mexican canyon sixty-five miles

equidistant from Farmington and Gallup are lined with the ruins of very

large and prosperous colonies of prehistoric people. Most of the

buildings were pueblos, many of them containing between fifty and a

hundred rooms; one, known to-day as Pueblo Bonito, must have contained

twelve hundred rooms.

These ruins lie in their original desolation; little excavation, and no

restoration has yet been done. Chaco Canyon must have been the centre of

a very large population. For miles in all directions, particularly

westward, pueblos are grouped as suburbs group near cities of to-day.

It is not surprising that so populous a desert neighborhood required

extensive systems of irrigation. One of these is so well preserved that

little more than the repair of a dam would be necessary to make it again

effective.

MONTEZUMA CASTLE NATIONAL MONUMENT

Small though it is, Montezuma Castle is justly one of the most

celebrated prehistoric ruins in America. Its charming proportions, and

particularly its commanding position in the face of a lofty precipice,

make it a spectacle never to be forgotten. It is fifty-four miles from

Prescott, Arizona.

This structure was a communal house which originally contained

twenty-five rooms. The protection of the dry climate and of the shallow

cave in which it stands has well preserved it these many centuries. Most

of the rooms are in good condition. The timbers, which plainly show the

hacking of the dull primeval stone axes, are among its most interesting

exhibits. The building is crescent-shaped, sixty feet in width and about

fifty feet high. It is five stories high, but the fifth story is

invisible from the front because of the high stone wall of the facade.

The cliff forms the back wall of the structure.

Montezuma's Castle is extremely old. Its material is soft calcareous

stone, and nothing but its sheltered position could have preserved it.

There are many ruined dwellings in the neighborhood.

TONTO NATIONAL MONUMENT

Four miles east of the Roosevelt Dam and eighty miles east of Phoenix,

Arizona, are two small groups of cliff-dwellings which together form the

Tonto National Monument. The southern group occupies a cliff cavern a

hundred and twenty-five feet across. The masonry is above the average.

The ceilings of the lower rooms are constructed of logs laid lengthwise,

upon which a layer of fibre serves as the foundation for the four-inch

adobe floor of the chamber overhead.

There are hundreds of cliff-dwellings which exceed this in charm and

interest, but its nearness to an attraction like the Roosevelt Dam and

glimpses of it which the traveller catches as he speeds over the Apache

Trail make it invaluable as a tourist exhibit. Thousands who are unable

to undertake the long and often arduous journeys by trail to the greater

ruins, can here get definite ideas and a hint of the real flavor of

prehistoric civilization in America.

WALNUT CANYON NATIONAL MONUMENT

Thirty cliff-dwellings cling to the sides of picturesque Walnut Canyon,

eight miles from Flagstaff, Arizona. They are excellently preserved. The

largest contains eight rooms. The canyon possesses unusual beauty

because of the thickets of locust which fringe the trail down from the

rim. One climbs down ladders to occasional ruins which otherwise are

inaccessible. Because of its nearness to Flagstaff several thousand

persons visit this reservation yearly.

GILA CLIFFS NATIONAL MONUMENT

Fifty miles northeast of Silver City, New Mexico, a deep rough canyon in

the west fork of the Gila River contains a group of four cliff-dwellings

in a fair state of preservation. They lie in cavities in the base of an

overhanging cliff of grayish-yellow volcanic rock which at one time

apparently were closed by protecting walls. When discovered by

prospectors and hunters about 1870, many sandals, baskets, spears, and

cooking utensils were found strewn on the floors. Corn-cobs are all that

vandals have left.

XIX

DESERT SPECTACLES

The American desert, to eyes attuned, is charged with beauty. Few who

see it from the car-window find it attractive; most travellers quickly

lose interest in its repetitions and turn back to their novels. A little

intimacy changes this attitude. Live a little with the desert. See it in

its varied moods--for every hour it changes; see it at sunrise, at

midday, at sunset, in the ghostly night, by moonlight. Observe its

life--for it is full of life; its amazing vegetation; its varied

outline. Drink in its atmosphere, its history, its tradition, its

romance. Open your soul to its persuading spirit. Then, insensibly but

swiftly, its flavor will enthrall your senses; it will possess you. And

once possessed, you are charmed for life. It will call you again and

again, as the sea calls the sailor and the East its devotees.

This alluring region is represented in our national parks system by

reservations which display its range. The Zion National Monument, the

Grand Canyon, and the Mesa Verde illustrate widely differing phases. The

historical monuments convey a sense of its romance. There remain a few

to complete the gamut of its charms.

THE RAINBOW BRIDGE NATIONAL MONUMENT

Imagine a gray Navajo desert dotted with purple sage; huge mesas, deep

red, squared against the gray-blue atmosphere of the horizon; pinnacles,

spires, shapes like monstrous bloody fangs, springing from the sands; a

floor as rough as stormy seas, heaped with tumbled rocks, red, yellow,

blue, green, grayish-white, between which rise strange yellowish-green

thorny growths, cactus-like and unfamiliar; a pathless waste, strewn

with obsidian fragments, glaring in the noon sun, more confusing than

the crooked mazes of an ancient Oriental city.

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