A Lonely Walk

The _music_ began with a crash that wakened me out of an agreeable slumber

into which I had gradually fallen; and such discordance of instruments and

voices, such confusion worse confounded, such inharmonious harmony, never

before deafened mortal ears. The very spheres seemed out of tune, and

rolling and crashing over each other. I could have cried _Miserere!_ with

the loudest; and in the midst of all the undrilled band was a

_music-master,_ with violin-stick uplifted, rushing desperately from one to

the other, in vain endeavouring to keep time, and frightened at the clamour

he himself had been instrumental in raising, like Phaeton intrusted with

his unmanageable coursers. The noise was so great as to be really alarming;

and the heat was severe in proportion. The calm face of the Virgin seemed

to look reproachfully down. We were thankful when, at the conclusion of

this stormy appeal for mercy, we were able to make our way into the fresh

air and soft moonlight, through the confusion and squeezing at the doors,

where it was rumoured that a soldier had killed a baby with his bayonet. A

bad place for poor little babies--decidedly.

Outside, in the square, it was cool and agreeable. A military band was

playing airs from Norma, and the womankind were sitting on the stones of

the railing, or wandering about and finishing their day's work by a quiet

flirtation _au clair de la lune_.

It was now eleven o'clock, and the pulquerias were thrown open for the

refreshment of the faithful, and though hitherto much order had prevailed,

it was not likely to endure much longer; notwithstanding which, we had the

imprudence to walk unattended to our own house, at San Fernando. In the

centre of the city there seemed no danger. People were still walking, and a

few still drinking at the lighted booths; but when arrived at the lower

part of the Alameda, all was still, and as we walked outside, under the

long shadows of the trees, I expected every moment to be attacked, and

wished we were anywhere, even on the silvery top of Popocatepetl! We passed

several crowded pulquerias, where some were drinking and others drunk.

Arrived at the arches, we saw from time to time a suspicious blanketed

figure half hid by the shadow of the wall. A few doors from our own

domicile was a pulque-shop filled with léperos, of whom some were standing

at the door, shrouded in their blankets. It seemed to me we should never

pass them, but we walked fast, and reached our door in safety. Here we

thundered in vain. The porter was asleep, and for nearly ten minutes we

heard voices within, male and female, ineffectually endeavouring to

persuade the heavy-headed Cerberus to relinquish his keys. It would have

been a choice moment for our friends, had any of them wished to accost us;

but either they had not observed us, or perhaps they thought that C---n

walking so late must have been armed; or perhaps, more charitable

construction, they had profited by the solemnities of the day.

We got in at last, and I felt thankful enough for shelter and safety, and

as wearied of the day's performances as you may be in reading a description

of them.

Next morning, Sábado de Gloria, I could not persuade myself to go as far as

the Plaza, to see the Iscariots explode. At a distance we listened to the

hissing and crackling of the fireworks, the ringing of all the bells, and

the thundering of artillery; and knew by the hum of busy voices, and the

rolling of carriages, that the Holy Week was numbered with the past....

We hear that it is in contemplation amongst the English here, headed by

their Minister, to give a ball in the Mineria, to celebrate the Marriage of

Queen Victoria, which will be turning these splendid halls to some account.

I have some intention of giving a series of weekly soirées, but am assured

that they will not succeed, because hitherto such parties have failed. As a

reason, is given the extravagant notions of the ladies in point of dress,

and it is said that nothing but a ball where they can wear jewels, and a

toilet therewith consistent, will please them; that a lady of high rank who

had been in Madrid, having proposed simple tertulias and white muslin

dresses, half the men in Mexico were ruined that year by the embroidered

French and India muslins bought by their wives during this reign of

simplicity; the idea of a plain white muslin, a dress worn by any _lepera_,

never having struck them as possible. Nevertheless we can but make the

attempt.

We propose going next week to Tulansingo, where our friends the ----- have

a country place, from thence we proceed to visit the mines of Real del

Monte.

23rd.--On Monday we gave a Tertulia, which, notwithstanding all

predictions, went off remarkably well, and consisted of nearly all the

pleasantest people in Mexico. We had music, dancing, and cards, and at

three in the morning the German cotillon was still in full vigour. Every

one was disposed to be amused, and, moreover, the young ladies were dressed

very simply; most of them in plain white muslins. There was but a small

sprinkling of diamonds, and that chiefly among the elderly part of the

community. Still it is said that the novelty alone induced them to come,

and that weekly soirées will not succeed. We shall try. Besides which, the

Lady of the ----- Minister proposes being At Home on Wednesday evenings;

the Lady of the ----- Minister takes another evening; I, a third, and we

shall see what can be effected.

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