CHAPTER XIII

ABOUT TEHUANTEPEC (1899)

Since our former visit to Tehuantepec, that hot and dusty city had

suffered terrible misfortune. Through a period of several months it was

subject to frequent shocks of earthquakes; for a time these were of

daily occurrence, and on one occasion there were seventeen in a single

day. The town still showed the destruction produced by these earthquake

shocks, although for some months past there had been none. Houses,

stores, churches, all presented great cracks and bare spots from which

plaster had fallen. Many of the people had left the city permanently;

those who remained were completely discouraged and unwilling to spend

trouble and money in the repair of their houses. Tehuantepec is, of

course, a city of considerable size; situated on a railroad, it has

lost its importance since that thoroughfare was constructed. It was,

formerly, the natural point through which all the produce of the

surrounding country passed; the railroad has given similar opportunity

to other places, to the loss of Tehuantepec. Between earthquakes, the

damage resulting from the railroad, and the location of the military

forces at Juchitan, not far distant, the town is declining. It is still,

however, the _cabecera_, and the _jefe_ is a man of some force and

vigor. Shortly after our arrival, I visited his office, delivered the

governor's letter, and stated our purpose in visiting his city. He

seemed interested, and at once stated that there would be no difficulty

in carrying out my plans; that I would find plenty of women for

measurement in Tehuantepec itself; that the 100 men had better be

secured at San Blas, which, although independent in government, adjoins

Tehuantepec. I suggested that it would be well to measure the women in

the court-yard of his palace; he, however, replied, "By no means; it

will be much better to go directly to the market, where the women are

gathered in great numbers; a _regidor_ will accompany you to arrange the

matter with your subjects."

Although convinced that his plan was bad, we arranged to begin work the

following morning; with instruments and _regidor_ we presented ourselves

in the market, picking out a suitable spot and preparing for work. Then

I told the _regidor_ to bring a subject. The market-place was crowded,

probably two or three hundred women being there gathered. Approaching

the nearest of them, the _regidor_ politely asked her to step up and

be measured. We were not, however, dealing with Triquis. The women of

Tehuantepec are certainly the heads of their houses; the men occupy

but an inferior position. Possibly, they are really larger than their

husbands, but, whether that be true or not, they give that impression to

the spectator. The lady indicated lost no time in assuring the

_regidor_ that she had no intention of being measured, and he returned

crest-fallen to report results. He met with no sympathy. I told him he

had been sent to bring the women, that my business was simply to measure

them; that if he would do his duty, I would do mine. He made two other

efforts, equally futile, and finally returning, said he thought an order

would be necessary. I told him, if he had not already an order I did not

know what an order was; that the _jefe_ had distinctly told me what he

was to do; that he was not doing it. He then said he had better go to

the palace a moment; would I kindly wait. I waited. He soon reappeared,

and started in bravely with a new subject, but was again repulsed.

Returning, he said that we had better go up to the palace and interview

the _jefe_ again. I replied that I had no time to spare; that we had

already lost two hours at the palace, waiting for the _jefe_ to appear,

and that I did not propose to lose more time; that he knew what I

expected, and must either do it, or I would return to my hotel. He

helplessly remarked that we had better see the _jefe_, whereupon

I picked up my instruments and departed to the hotel. Leaving my

instruments at the hotel, I decided, while matters were adjusting

themselves--for I had no thought of bothering myself further--to call

upon the bishop. Sallying from the hotel, I met upon the street the

_regidor_ and two other town officials, who were awaiting me. "Sir,"

said he, "will you not measure the women?" "No," said I, "I am going to

call upon the bishop. I have no time to waste. We went once to measure

the women, but you had no power; your _jefe_ plainly is a man without

authority." "No, sir," cried he, "the _jefe_ has issued a strict order

that the women must be measured." "No matter," I replied, "I have no

time to waste. I shall make my call." With this I entered the bishop's

palace, and had an interesting visit with that prelate. When leaving

the palace, I found the _regidor_ and four town officials, awaiting

my appearance. He at once demanded whether it was not my intention to

measure the women. He said that he had been to see the _jefe_, and that

the _jefe_ said my wishes must be obeyed. I asked him where it was

proposed to measure the women, and he replied that it should be wherever

I pleased. "Very good," said I. "We will measure them in the court-yard

of the _jefe's_ palace; have subjects brought there at once, and send a

man to my hotel for my instruments."

To the palace we went, and thither shortly four policemen brought a

woman from the market. With bad grace, she submitted to be measured,

after which the four policemen went again to the market, and soon

after reappeared with a second subject. So the work went on, with four

policemen to each woman, until our full number was finally secured and

the work completed.

Three years ago, on my return from Guatemala, I met in this city an

English doctor named Castle, who has lived here for many years--a man

of scientific tastes and interests, who has employed his leisure in

studying the botany, zoology, and indians of the district. He is

well-informed, and one of the few persons acquainted with the Juaves. I

counted on his help in approaching that curious and little-known tribe.

The doctor's house is full of pets; eight different kinds of parrots,

a red and yellow macaw, a brilliant-billed, dark-plumaged toucan, an

angora goat, a raccoon, dogs and cats, are a part of the happy family

that prowls at large in his house. A little creature, an indian, no more

than eight years old, has adopted the doctor for her father. She

had come to him as a patient for a trouble by no means uncommon

here--night-blindness; in caring for her, he gained the little

creature's heart, and she will hardly hear of leaving him to return

home. The doctor accompanied us on our first visit to San Blas, and told

us many things, not only of the Juaves, but of the Zapotecs and other

indians of the region.

From the hotel, in the heart of Tehuantepec, to the town-house of San

Blas, is a walk of only twenty minutes. Here for three days we did

our work, returning to our hotel for meals and lodging. The work went

easily, the men presenting little or no objection to our operations;

measurements, busts, portraits--all were taken. On the whole, the

Tehuantepecanos do not present a simple, pure indian type. The women

seemed to be purer than the men. The _secretario_ at San Blas has been

to school. He is one of the few indians of the district who has taken an

interest in the study of his native tongue. He has already published a

grammar of the Zapotec, as spoken in his village. He has also printed a

little tract for lovers, in which high-sounding phrases are translated

from the Spanish into Zapotec. He has also prepared, and holds in

manuscript, a dictionary of the dialect containing some 4,000 words.

The visit to the Juaves we considered one of the most important and

interesting of our journey. These people are conservative, and among

the least known of the native populations of Mexico. There are but four

towns, with a total population of probably less than three thousand

persons. These towns are situated at a few leagues' distance from

Tehuantepec, near the Pacific, upon narrow tongues of land, washed by

salt lagoons. The nearest, largest, and according to Dr. Castle, the

most conservative of the four towns, is San Mateo del Mar. We had hoped

that Dr. Castle might accompany us on our journey. This, however, was

impossible, but he suggested that he would go with us part of the way.

To avoid the great heat, we travelled by night, as there was moonlight.

Hiring a _carretero_ at San Blas, we loaded our materials and

instruments into the cart, and started it upon its way. At about four

o'clock in the afternoon, we rode from Tehuantepec, taking a roundabout

road in order to see the hill which gives name to the town. It was

Sunday, and many women and girls had been visiting the cemetery,

carrying bowls filled with flowers to put upon the graves of friends. We

saw numbers of young fellows sitting by the roadside, and learned that

they were the lovers of the young women, awaiting their return from the

cemetery.

The name Tehuantepec means the mountain of man-eaters. These man-eaters

were not men, but tigers, or ocelots. The story runs that long ago this

mountain was infested with wild beasts who destroyed the people of the

neighboring villages. Fearing extermination, the people of the town

decided to consult the Juaves, who were famous for their _naguales_, or

witches. The oldest and most skilled _naguál_ of the tribe was employed.

Having performed his incantations, he told them they might expect

immediate deliverance; that he had conjured a deliverer from the sea.

Soon there came forth from the water a gigantic turtle, who made his way

slowly inland, until he reached the bottom of the hill, which was the

home of the tigers. The dangerous animals were just descending from

the mountain in a double line, but the moment they caught sight of the

mammoth sea-monster, their bodies froze with terror and they were turned

to stone. Terrified at the power of the creature he had conjured, the

old _naguál_ quickly made use of his most powerful incantation, with the

result that the turtle also was transformed into stone. The proof of the

truth of the story we saw in the lines of stone tigers on the mountain

side and the stone turtle at the foot of the hill, as we rode by.

The doctor suggested that it would be well to take a guide with us from

San Blas as far as Huilotepec, as there were many side-roads before

we reached that town, and that, from there, we would need no help. We

followed his suggestion. The road was almost level. It passed through a

district covered with a dense growth of brush and thorny trees, except

where the land had been plowed for planting corn. In the early evening

we saw many birds. Flocks of parrots rose from the trees as we passed

by; at one point Manuel shot a little eagle, which fell wounded to the

ground. Our guide concluded to carry it on alive. All went well for some

time, but at last, with no warning, the bird made a vicious dash, and

with its claws tore through the trousers of the guide, making a great

gash in his leg. The man promptly decided it was better, on the whole,

to carry it further dead than living.

The doctor turned back at sunset. We reached Huilotepec something before

eight, and found it a large pueblo with houses built of bamboo or cane.

Here we had a good supper, and dismissing our guide started out, by

brilliant moonlight, for the last part of our journey. Shortly beyond

the town, the road turned, for a moment, into the river, and after

passing for a few rods in the river-bed, struck up again onto the bank.

At this place we made a fatal blunder. When the road went down into the

river, supposing that we were about to ford, we kept straight across the

stream. Finding a road upon the other side we had no suspicion but what

we were going well and travelled onward. For a long time we found trails

of varying degree of badness. Sometimes the branches formed a complete

tangle which, even in the daytime, would have required careful watching.

As it was, the faces of the party were well scratched with thorns.

Sometimes, we seemed to be on a good road; at others, we had hardly

found a trail. At one place we passed a ranch--Corral de San Diego. A

host of barking dogs announced our coming, and we cried out to the old

man living there to tell us the road. His directions were not clear, but

in attempting to follow them, we retraced our trail, and then struck

into another road. Keeping to it until we really could not follow

it further for the tangle, we retraced our steps until we came to a

cart-road crossing that on which we were. We started first to the right

upon this; then, concluding we were wrong, turned about and went the

other way. We soon found ourselves off the road again, and travelling

blindly through the brush. Coming to a round patch of clear sand, to

which the trail on which we were seemed to have led us, we could find no

way out. Convinced that we were hopelessly lost, we camped out upon the

sand for the night. Fortunately we had a little corn with us which we

gave to the horses, after which we tied them to the trees. As we lay

upon the sand in the bright moonlight, we could hear the dashing of the

sea waves not far away. The heat was intolerable and the mosquitoes

venomous. We secured no rest, and, at the first signs of day, were ready

for our start. The two boys went out to hunt a rabbit, but returned

with most discouraging reports. While they were absent, Don Anselmo and

myself were left in camp. Suddenly he cried out that our horses

were running away; such was really the case. The last one was just

disappearing in the brush and Anselmo started after them, leaving me

to keep the camp. When the other two returned, they, too, started in

pursuit. After a hard chase, the animals were captured and brought back.

By seven we had mounted and were on our way. We retraced our trail of

the night before, going back to the cart-road. A little before eight we

came upon a ranch, the Ranchito del Boca del Rio. Here we asked our way,

and found that we were still as far from San Mateo, as when we left

Huilotepec the night before. Eating a light breakfast, we secured a

guide who took us, by the shortest way across the river, back to the

main trail for San Mateo, where he left us. The road was long and hot

and sandy. Our horses could hardly keep up a decent walk. It seemed that

we would never reach the town. More than an hour before we arrived at

the town, we encountered little ranches belonging to it. Everywhere we

saw flocks of sheep, cows and horses. Curiously, the Juaves have always

had herds, since our first records of them, but they eat no meat. The

country was more tropical than any through which we had passed. Clumps

of palm trees were to be seen here and there. Pools of standing water,

where horses and cattle stood cooling themselves, were frequent. The

people whom we met wore little clothing. Men frequently had nothing but

the breech-clout and hat. Women wore a skirt, but no upper garment.

Children up to ten and twelve years of age ran naked. Reaching San Mateo

at twelve o'clock, we found the village excited at our non-appearance.

Our _carretero_ had arrived long before with our luggage. He had told

the _presidente_ of our intended coming, and men from the town had been

sent through the by-roads to seek for us. The town lies on a level

stretch of sand, and the houses are built of canes and thatched with

palm. Most of the trees in the village are palms; some, cocoa palms. The

_plaza_ is a large open space. On one side of it is the church, of stone

and brick; on another side is the town-building made of brick, covered

with plaster, and consisting of three portions,--the _presidencia,

curato_, and jail. A brick-paved corridor, roofed above, runs before

the whole building. We were given the jail and _presidencia_ with the

corridor. Here hammocks and a bed of palm stalks were prepared for us,

and orders issued that eggs and _tortillas_ should be brought us. The

Juaves raise no crops. They are fishermen, and their food and living

come from the sea. Their dried fish and shrimps, and the salt, which

they make from the brine-soaked bottoms of dried lagoons, go far and

wide through the country, and for these they get in trade the corn,

coffee, chocolate, and raw cotton which they need. We have already

spoken of their cattle, which is a source of income, though, as stated

before, the Juaves rarely eat meat food.

[Illustration: JUAVE INDIANS; SAN MATEO DEL MAR]

[Illustration: JUAVE FISHERMAN: SAN MATEO DEL MAR]

The Juaves present a well-defined physical type. They are of medium

stature or tall. Their noses are the largest and most prominent in

indian Mexico, and are boldly aquiline. The men are rarely idle; even

as they walk, they carry with them their netting, or spindle with which

they spin cord for making nets. It seems to be law, and is certainly

custom, that persons coming to the _plaza_ are expected to be more fully

dressed than when travelling on the road or when in their homes. Usually

white cotton drawers and shirt are worn in the _plaza_; outside,

practically nothing but the breech-clout.

There is an interesting commerce carried on in Juave towns by Zapotec

traders from Juchitan. As might be expected, this is entirely in the

hands of women. Some women make two journeys weekly between the two

towns. They come in ox-carts, with loads of corn, fodder, coffee,

chocolate, cotton and the like. These they trade or sell. When they

return to Juchitan, they carry with them a lot of salted and dried

fish, shrimps, salt and eggs. Upon these expeditions the whole family

accompanies the woman; the traveling is done almost entirely by night.

These Zapotec women are shrewd at bargaining. They must be doing a

paying business. It was interesting to see the primitive devices for

weighing. The scales consisted of two tin pans of equal size and weight

hung from a balance beam. The only weight was a stone weighing a pound.

In case a Juave woman wished to buy a quarter-of-a-pound of cotton, the

procedure was as follows: The weight was put into one pan of the scales

and a pound of cotton weighed out into the other; the weight was then

removed and the cotton divided, so as to balance in the two pans; one of

the pans was then emptied, and the remaining cotton again divided, with

the result that a quarter-of-a-pound of cotton had been weighed.

One curious feature, which we had not seen elsewhere, but which Dr.

Castle had warned us we should find, was the nightly guard set upon us.

As we lay upon our beds at night, looking out upon the white sand in

front of us, we could see, by the moonlight, at some little distance,

a circle of eight or ten men who spent the night sleeping within call.

Another striking feature was the music which we heard in the late

evening and early morning. In the early morning, five o'clock or

earlier, and at sunset, there was service in the church. Later on, at

eight, there was again singing in the churchyard, lasting until quite

a late hour. One evening, on investigating, we found eight or ten men

kneeling on the sand before the church door, singing in the moonlight.

They were practicing for the procession and special service of the

second Friday of Lent.

The water-life of the Juaves is at once picturesque and curiously tame.

The men spend much of their time on or in the water. They make great

dugout canoes from large tree trunks. There are usually no paddles, but

poles are used to propel the craft sluggishly over the waters of the

lagoon. Few of the men can swim. The fish are chiefly caught with nets,

and both seines and throw nets are used. The lagoons are said to abound

in alligators, and the men, when fishing, generally carry with them

spears with long iron points which are said to be used for protection

against attacks of these reptiles. Great respect is shown the alligator,

and curious superstitions prevail regarding it.

Between San Mateo and the nearest of the great lagoons, the country

ceases to be level and is covered with sand dunes. On these dunes there

are great numbers of hares of a species peculiar to the locality. They

make excellent eating, and Manuel kept our larder supplied with fresh

meat, which was welcome, and which we could not otherwise have had among

these non-meat-eating folk. An old Zapotec woman, seventy years of age,

with snowy hair and gentle face, was deputed by the town authorities to

do our cooking. Her relatives live in Juchitan, and why she had chosen

to live among these people I do not know. She took a motherly interest

in all our party. Nothing was too good for us. She spent her whole time

in hunting supplies and cooking and serving food. Not only did she

insist on all our purchases being supplied at cheapest rates, but her

own charge for help and service was ridiculously small. From early

morning until late at night the poor old soul was busy in our behalf. On

our leaving, she took my hands between her own, and kissing them, begged

that we would send her a picture as a remembrance.

The road to Tehuantepec at night was one of no adventure. We were

impressed with the great number of families travelling in ox-carts over

these roads in the cool night air. It was a custom and habit of which we

had before no realization. It lacked but ten minutes of one o'clock when

finally we rode up to the hotel in Tehuantepec. From the hostler we

learned that every room was full,--five persons in some cases sleeping

in a single room. So we were compelled to lie down upon the porch

outside until the morning.

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