CHAPTER IX.

VISIT TO THE ANCIENT TOWN OF PANUCO. RUINS. CURIOUS RELICS FOUND THERE.

The route.--Scenery.--The wild Fig Tree.--Panuco.--Its

history.--Present appearance of the town.--Language.--Ruins

in the vicinity.--Discovery of the sepulchral

effigy.--Description of it.--Situation in which it was

found.--Resemblance to figures on the tomb of the Knights

Templar.--A conjecture.--An influence.--A

conclusion.--Extensive ruins of Cerro Chacuaco, and other

places.--Vases found there.--Probably of modern date.

During my sojourn in the interior, I made another exploring excursion, in

order to visit the ancient town of Panuco; where I was received with the

greatest kindness and hospitality, both by the white and the half-breed

inhabitants of the place. My route lay along the banks of the river, and

across the prairies; the common road being by a bridle path, through the

woods, and never successfully travelled, but with the greatest care and

watchfulness. The ranchos and milpas, (small farms) assumed a better

appearance than was expected; and we passed several fields of ripe corn and

cane, owned principally, by Indians. But even here, every thing, whether

Indian or Mexican, wears a primitive look.

Proceeding up the river, which retained its width of half a mile, we found

the scenery on either side continually improving as we went, and opening

new views of the most picturesque and romantic beauty. I visited many of

the Indian huts that lay in our way, the occupants of which were very

civil; but it was quite impossible here, as in other places, to convince

the people, that acquisition of _gold_ was not the object of my visit,--a

circumstance which may, perhaps, in some degree, account for the fact, that

I could obtain from them so little information respecting the neighboring

country.

The wild fig-tree, which bears a small fruit, resembling that of the

cultivated tree in Louisiana, grows here to a vast extent and beauty,

having, from its wide-spreading branches, suckers, which hang down and

touch the ground, where they take root and grow in size equal to the

original trunk,--thus giving to the tree, the appearance of a frame house

with supporters and rafters. This beautiful tree also resembles the Banyan

of South America, and belongs to that class.

There are, likewise, in this vicinity, many other trees of curious and rare

growth, some of which, being filled with fruit and blossoms at the same

time, present a most unusual and pleasing appearance. Others, adorned with

parasitical plants, intertwined with graceful vines and fragrant with

flowers, afford a paradise for birds of the most brilliant plumage, and

give indescribable richness and beauty to the scene.

Panuco is an old town of the _Huestacos_, and is subject to occasional

inundations during the rainy season. According to Bernal Diaz, this is the

place conquered by Cortes, at so great an expense of life and treasure. At

the period of the conquest, this was a position of much consequence, as may

be inferred from the fact, that the conqueror petitioned Charles the Fifth

to add its government to that of New Spain. This request being granted, a

garrison was accordingly placed there, and commended to the guardian care

of _St. Stephen_,--a name which holds its influence there to the present

day. It was the powerful and heroic race of the Huestacos that once dwelt

here; a race so hated by the ruthless invaders of Mexico, that, if they had

had power to accomplish their fiendish desire, not a vestige of that noble

people would have been found remaining. But, even the wasting influences of

time, and that desolating bigotry which rioted in the destruction of every

thing that was not consecrated, or, more properly speaking, desecrated to

the idolatry of Rome, has not been found sufficient to destroy the marks of

their genius, or entirely to obliterate the memory of their deeds, and the

monuments of their greatness. The remains of pyramids, dwellings, household

utensils, ornaments and weapons, all tend to convince me that the arts once

flourished upon the spot, where now dwells a listless, idle race of

Mexicans, retrograding as the year rolls on, even more rapidly than the

decay of the ruins around them.

Panuco is the only town above Tampico, on the Panuco River, and contains

only about four thousand inhabitants. It is beautifully located on the

banks of the river, in the state of Vera Cruz, about thirty leagues from

Tampico, by water, and fifteen by land. It is not laid out with any degree

of regularity. The streets of the town look deserted, and wear a

melancholy aspect. The houses are of bamboo, with mud walls, which have

been once apparently white-washed, and thatched roofs. There are no public

buildings, little or no business, and only a few shops, established chiefly

for the sale of intoxicating liquors.

The language spoken by the Indians, in this region, might, with much

propriety, be termed an amalgamation of many different dialects, in which

that of the Huestaco predominates. Father Tapia Zenteno, made an effort to

render it into form;--but, he did not succeed very well,--the confusion of

tongues being more than a match for his etymological skill. Indeed, I

imagine there are few in this region, who would not faint under the task.

It might well be taken for a modern representation of Babel, or, perhaps,

for an abortive attempt to harmonize the discordant elements of that

ancient Pandemonium of Tongues.

The learned Mr. Gallatin, the venerable president of the "New York

Historical Society," and of the "Ethnological Society of New York," has

recently published in the "Proceedings" of the last mentioned body, a

dissertation, in which he shows conclusively, that the languages of North

and Central America, belong, grammatically, to the same family, however

much they may differ in words.

We have reason to be grateful, that the researches of the Antiquarian in

our own country, have furnished the lovers of Ethnological lore, with much

valuable material for the development of a science which has, within a few

short years, arrived at an eminent degree of importance.

[Illustration: SEPULCHRAL EFFIGY.]

In the vicinity of the town of Panuco, are ruins of ancient places,

scattered over an area of several miles. Their history is entirely unknown

to the inhabitants; nor do any of them, as far as I could learn, manifest

the slightest curiosity to ascertain who were the builders, or in what

manner they have been exterminated from their ancient inheritance. I could

not discover the trace of a tradition, or conjecture, on the subject, among

any of the people, though I sought for it with great diligence.

Several days were employed in exploring this neighborhood, our toils being

lightened, occasionally, by the discovery of things new and strange. Among

the rest, there was one, which I deem a very remarkable curiosity; so much

so, that I shall satisfy myself with presenting that to the reader, as the

sole representative of the ruins of this interesting spot. It was a

handsome block, or slab of stone, of this form,

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measuring seven feet in length, with an average of nearly two and a half in

width, and one foot in thickness. Upon its face, was beautifully wrought,

in bold relief, the full length figure of a man, in a loose robe, with a

girdle about his loins, his arms crossed on his breast, his head encased in

a close cap, or casque, resembling the Roman helmet, (as represented in the

etchings of Pinelli,) without the crest, and his feet and ankles bound with

the ties of sandals.

The edges of this block were ornamented with a plain raised border, about

an inch and a half square, making a very neat and appropriate finish to the

whole. The execution was equal to that of the very best that I have seen

among the wonderful relics of this country, and would reflect no discredit

upon the artists of the old world. Indeed, I doubt not, that the discovery

of such a relic among the ruined cities of Italy or Egypt, would send a

thrill of unwonted delight and surprise through all the marvel-hunting

circles, and literary clubs, of Europe, and make the fortune of the

discoverer. The figure is that of a tall, muscular man, of the finest

proportions. The face, in all its features, is of the noblest class of the

European, or Caucasian race. The robe is represented as made with full

sleeves, and falling a little below the knees, exposes the fine proportions

of the lower limbs.

This block, which I regarded with unusual interest, and would by all means

have brought away with me, if it had been in my power, I found lying on the

side of a ravine, partially resting upon the dilapidated walls of an

ancient sepulchre, of which nothing now remains but a loose pile of hewn

stones. It was somewhat more than four feet below the present surface of

the ground, and was brought to light in the course of my excavations,

having accidently discovered a corner of the slab, and the loose stones

about it, which were laid open by the rush of waters in the rainy season,

breaking out a new and deep channel to the river. The earth that lay upon

it was not an artificial covering. It bore every evidence of being the

natural accumulation of time; and a very long course of years must have

been requisite to give it so deep a burial.

I caused the stone to be raised, and placed in a good position for drawing.

The engraving on the opposite page is a correct and faithful sketch of this

wonder of ancient American art, as I left it. Those of my readers who have

visited Europe, will not fail to notice a resemblance between this, and the

stones that cover the tombs of the Knights Templar, in some of the ancient

churches of the old world. It must not be supposed, however strongly the

prima facie evidence of the case may seem to favor the conjecture, that

this resemblance affords any conclusive proof, that the work is of European

origin, or of modern date. The material is the same as that of all the

buildings, and works of art, in this vicinity, and the style and

workmanship are those of the great unknown artists of the Western

Hemisphere.

According to Gomara, it was customary with the ancient Americans, to place

the figure of a deceased king on the "chest" in which his ashes were

deposited. Is it improbable, when we take into view the progress which the

arts had made among these unknown nations, as evinced by the ruins I have

recently visited, and others scattered over all this region, that this

"chest" was sometimes, nay generally, of stone? That it was in fact, in the

language of oriental antiquity, a sarcophagus? And is it not possible, that

the tablet which I have here brought to light, is that of one of the

monarchs of that unknown race, by whom all these works were constructed? I

am strongly of opinion that it is so, and that a further and deeper

exploration in the same vicinity, would discover other relics of the same

kind, and open to the view of the explorer, the royal cemetery of one of

the powerful nations of Anahuac.

If I am justified in this conjecture,--and it is impossible to convey to

the reader any adequate impression of the collateral and incidental

evidences, which, to one on the spot, spring up at every step, to give

color and support to such a conjecture,--then may I venture one step

farther, and infer that the ruins of this vicinity, are those of a capital

city, a royal residence of one of those ancient empires--the seat of its

court--the place of the sepulchres of its kings. There is nothing either in

the magnitude and extent of the ruins, or in the traces of elaborate art

expended in their construction and finish, to throw a shade over such an

inference. The area occupied by them is sufficiently vast for the

metropolis of any empire, ancient or modern. The ruins are those which

might have belonged to palaces and temples, as magnificent and extensive as

any that have yet been discovered in the Western World. The style and

finish of those that are sufficiently preserved to justify an opinion, are

as elaborate and complete, as the most perfect specimens of ancient

American art that have fallen under my observation. While the evidences are

not slight, that a vast area of similar remains lies buried under the soil,

which, for ages has been accumulating upon them, by natural deposit during

the rainy seasons, and the gradual abrasion of the adjacent mountains.

If the above inference be deemed admissible, it cannot be thought

extravagant to conclude, that these ruins are of very ancient date, and

belong to the history of a people, much older than any respecting whom we

have any authentic records--a people who had probably passed away before

the era of the Spanish conquest. It seems to me impossible to come to any

other conclusion. And I cannot avoid expressing my surprise, at the

apparent ease with which some writers have arrived at a different result.

As an argument on the subject may not be acceptable to all my readers, I

will not cumber this part of the work with any further speculations, but

reserve them for a closing chapter, which can be omitted by those whose

minds are made up, or who do not feel interested to go below the surface,

in order to unravel the enigmas of time.

There are other ruins, situated south of Panuco, at the distance of about

three leagues. They are known as the ruins of "Cerro Chacuaco." They are

represented as covering an extent of about three leagues square, with

unquestionable evidence that they were all comprised within the bounds of

one vast city. I may also mention those of "San Nicholas," distant five

leagues on the south west, and those of "A la Trinidad," about six leagues

in nearly the same direction. There are also other ruins, of which I

obtained some information, at a still greater distance. Indeed, it would

appear that the whole region is full of them, on every side--melancholy

memorials of the immense numbers, as well as of the mighty power and wealth

of the ill-fated race, that once flourished here. As far as I could rely

upon the information received, all these ruins present the same general

features, as those which I have already described. It is probable that they

all belong to the same period, and were built by the same race; and the

evidence is clear to my mind, that that race was much more ancient, and

further advanced in the arts of civilized life, than any of the American

races now remaining, or any whose history has come down to us.

It was among the ruins of "Cerro Chacuaco," that the two vases represented

below, were found. They are made of the common clay of the country, well

wrought and handsomely formed, and could not have been made as they are,

without some mechanical contrivance. The head on the first and larger one

is decidedly that of the negro, with low, retreating forehead, flat nose,

and thick lips. From this circumstance, I should judge it to be of recent

origin, as there is no evidence that any of the African race were ever

found in America, till they were introduced there as slaves in the

sixteenth century. The natives, degraded as they are at the present day,

are not unskilful in the manufacture of pottery, for common uses; and

these, though of a higher finish than any that I have seen there, might

have been lost, or left among the ruins, by some passing traveller. I am

the more inclined to this opinion, from the circumstance that the people

here take no interest whatever in examining the ruins, and would never

think of going beneath the surface, to find anything that might be buried

under them. I therefore conclude that these must have been found in some

open place, above ground, where they could not have lain many years,

without crumbling into decay.

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