CHAPTER VII

BACKGROUNDS

I

Here lay Lima under a tropical sun, sparkling with treasure, a

wilderness of rich carvings and paintings, whose piles of gold and

silver shone through the thick perfume of exotic blossoms. Long

caravans, loaded with the wealth of the provinces as well as the

produce of sales in the remote interior, filed into Lima, where

countless gold-and silver-smiths were awaiting their arrival. Weavers

of silks, velvets, and brocades, embroiderers, leather and metal

workers, sculptors, artists, makers of glass and porcelain bells--all

the most skilled workmen flocked to the capital of New Andalusia, the

continent’s center, for there they found no lack of rich materials.

Their fancy might fashion uncontrolled, with assurance of eager

purchasers.

In Lima voyages of discovery to the Isles of Solomon were planned. From

Lima pilgrimages were made in search of El Dorado, that luxurious ruler

who bathed himself in sweet-smelling gums and then rolled in gold dust.

There is no more romantic chapter in the history of Peru than these

pilgrimages in search of El Dorado. Southey says they cost Spain more

than all the treasure received from her South American possessions.

In Lima lived the viceroys who ruled all of South America from

Guayaquil to Buenos Aires, “as by the divine right of kings.” The

viceroy was served only by titled Spaniards. He was drawn about by six

horses, with sounding of trumpets, and a personal guard of two hundred

Spaniards, “for the safety of his person and to support the dignity of

his office.” The royal seal, his insignia, rode under a royal flag upon

a horse saddled with black velvet and a gold tissue foot-cloth, and was

received with deep bows. The viceroy was allowed three thousand _pesos_

to go to Callao, five miles away, and sixty thousand ducats a year for

personal expenses.

Greeted with a jewel sent to meet him half-way, the viceroy reaches

the bay of Callao. Throughout Lima, the City of the Kings,--founded

“with God, for God, and in His name,"--the streets are hung with rugs

and tapestry and adorned with green boughs and triumphal arches.

(On the arrival of the Duque de la Plata, in 1682, eighty million

_piasters_ were spent to pave the streets with bars of silver.)

“First comes a host of Indian warriors in feather pomp. The city

militia with pikes and weapons glittering, the stocks of their guns

embossed with gold, the noble guard on horseback, ... university

professors in brilliant gowns, the royal council and officials, the

magistracy in crimson velvet lined with brocade of the same color

... the chamber of accounts, the audience on horses with trappings,

the scepter-carrier, heralds in armor with uncovered heads, the

master of the horse with drawn sword, accompanied by four servants in

livery, pages with the captain of the watch, and lastly, on a throne

of red velvet whose silver staffs are carried by the members of the

corporation, while the _alcaldes_ hold the cords, all in velvet caps

and gowns of incarnation color, rides the viceroy under the royal

banner and a canopy of cloth of gold. Officers of the royal household,

the royal guard in full armor with spear and shield, bring up the rear

on horseback.”

The procession moves between companies of halberdiers in a blaze of

trumpets, bells, and drums, under showers of flowers thrown from carved

balconies.

“When they reach the plaza the whole company faces the cathedral and

is received by the archbishop and by the superiors of the religious

orders; trumpets cease, knights dismount, and the multitude sings a Te

Deum.

“The procession again mounts and accompanies the viceroy to the palace

gates.”

“Five days of bull-fights follow, and prizes are bestowed upon those

who make the most ingenious compositions in praise of the viceroy.

The rector of the university prepares a poetical contest, at which

the viceroy presides, seated upon the rectoral chair, which for this

occasion glitters with the magnificence of an Eastern throne. The

nunneries entertain him with music and present him with curiosities.”

The churches of Lima were hung with velvet and tapestry, with fringes

of gold and silver and plates of gold hung in design, so that the walls

were nowhere to be seen. Spanish and Flemish paintings surrounded

altars of wrought silver. The sacred vessels were of gold, covered

with pearls and precious stones. Santo Domingo, the oldest of the

brotherhood, possessed a set of thirty candelabra of massive silver,

man-high, placed in a double row along the nave of the church. The

cloister contained a famous orange garden with wrought-iron waterways

and life-sized paintings of Dominicus. In its center was a fountain,

whose delicious drip belied its hidden presence under feathery vines.

Indeed, why should the church not claim vast riches? One sixth of the

population was in the monasteries, and those who were not of the number

bought the dress of a religious order in which to be buried. The whole

city took part in the sacred feast days, as many in the procession as

looking on: legions of monks and thousands of nuns, priests, orders,

religious societies, and brotherhoods with their standards, holy

pictures, silver crosses, scepters, and biers.

II

But what was happening to the silent people among the mountain-tops

who had stripped the Sun Temples of their offerings to enrich the

adventurers from the Isles of Pearls?

Their irrigating canals had been destroyed, the roads and the whole

system of government broken up, the people killed in chronic fighting

or by hardship in distant campaigns. Ten thousand of the fifteen

thousand in Almagro’s Chilean army had died of cold in the mountains,

or of heat and thirst in the desert. The people were starved, villages

at a time, by the destruction of their crops. Moreover, the villages

were given as fiefs to the Spaniards, who received all the tribute.

Many were exhausted by dragging heavy artillery over the precipitous

mountains. Garcilasso describes the immense beams that crushed the

Indians staggering beneath their weight, who were relieved, only on

account of necessity, at every two hundred paces. When Gonzalo Pizarro

in coat of mail covered with cloth of gold made his triumphal entry as

governor into the City of the Kings, the twenty-two pieces of cannon

which saluted as the procession advanced through the streets, were

carried on the shoulders of six thousand Indians. All these Indians

were well trained in morality and sound doctrine by the clergy of Spain.

And worst of all, deep within the mountains of Peru, hollowed by the

gold and silver which they had removed to enrich a country of whose

existence they would never be aware in any other way, the Indians were

dying, thousands at a time. Skeletons concealed in old mines are now

found, covered with fibers of silver melted by subterranean fires just

beneath the cold desert. Mines now abandoned can be traced by piles of

human bones.

A pair of bright green arms, petitioning, stretched forth from the body

which has disappeared, were discovered in the bottom of an ancient

copper mine. The copper water had filtered through and covered them

with a green sheen. Every finger is tense with supplication, every

fiber as in the moment of death; not an eager tendon or nerve quivering

to the surface failed of preservation. All are petrified in a bronze

of nature’s molding.

Stories are still told that the Spaniards drove ten thousand Indians

at once to work in a Peruvian mine. When their strength was exhausted

or they died from lack of food, the Spaniards drove up ten thousand

more--an extravaganza of destruction matched only by the scale of

nature’s waste. It must be said, however, that cruelty to the Indians

was due not to Spanish law, but to the abuse of it.

“In twenty-five years more than eight million Indians were worked to

death in the mines of Peru.”

“In a century, nine tenths of the people had been destroyed by overwork

and cruelty.”

No wonder Spain was able to equip an Armada!

III

Against such a dark background flamed the lurid Inquisition.

The working out of the _encomienda_, or system of slavery, and the

_mita_, or forced work in the mines, was more horrible than the

tortures going on in Lima only because of the scale on which the

destruction took place. In 1570 the Blessing of the Inquisition

had been conferred upon Peru by Philip II. “At first heresy, then

blasphemy, sorcery, polygamy, insulting servants, opposition to

jurisdiction, were punished by whipping, banishment, prison, and death

by fire. In all cases the goods were confiscated.” The disgrace of an

executed man did not end even with his death. “The sons and daughters

and grandchildren of the male line lost their rights of citizenship.

They might not carry gold, silver, pearls, costly stones, corals, silk,

velvet, or fine cloth. They might not ride on horses, carry weapons, or

use any of the things of which they were unworthy.”

One star-spangled night, a man looking at the sky remarked that the

multitude of stars was superfluous, thus assuming that God had erred in

creation, which was heretical blasphemy. Juan de Arianza appeared in

the auto of 1631 because, when reading the Scriptures, he exclaimed:

“Ea! There is nothing but living and dying!” which sounded ill to those

who heard it. One man bragged that he had a horse that could go sixty

leagues in one day: for that he had two hundred strokes of the lash.

Another had said he knew an herb which made wives invisible before

their husbands: he received five years’ imprisonment. A young priest

said he had seen the little Saviour in his dreams: his punishment was

two hundred lashes and five years’ work in the galleys. Another, who

wished to found a new sect, had called the Indians the children of

Israel and had declared that priests should marry, that there should

be no confessional, and that the Bishop of Lima ought to be Pope.

He thought the Bible ought to be translated into the language of

the people and that he was holy as Gabriel and patient as Job. This

unfortunate was burned alive; the proceedings of the suit against him

filled three thousand pages.

Throughout the seventeenth century Peru was filled with mystic

impostors, like the far-famed Angela Carranza, most of whom were dealt

with by _autos de fe_. The use of coca was considered a part of this

sorcery and was punished severely.

The confession of a real or an accused crime was drawn out by torture

and compelled by a repetition of the torture. From the final judgment

there was no appeal. All was enacted under seal of deepest secrecy.

The torture chamber was somewhat removed, so that the screams of the

victims could not be heard in the street.

Three kinds of torture were used in Lima. There was the compound

pulley. A man’s hands were bound to his back, and he was raised by a

pulley to the ceiling by his hands; heavy iron weights were attached

to his feet. Sometimes, instead of this, the victim was strapped on a

table, an iron collar about his neck, and stretched in both directions

without risk of choking; but every bone in his body was dislocated. The

second method was smothering. The man’s hands and feet were tied above

a bench, and on his upper arms, thighs, and calves, lacing machines

were adjusted. Then a funnel was put in his mouth and water was slowly

poured in. The third method was the worst of all. The feet were made

fast, the soles were covered with fat, then live coals were brought

gradually nearer and nearer--a process of roasting. When the pain was

keenest, a board was shoved between coals and feet, and the sinner was

asked if he would now confess his crime.

By a bull of Paul III torture could not last over an hour. After that

the victim usually had convulsions or lost his mind. A doctor came,

whenever such was the case, to authorize further torture.

Thumbscrews were still used in 1813.

Dr. Lea says punishments in Lima were inflicted with greater rigor

than in Spain. If it were lashing, the penitents, without distinction

as to sex, were marched in procession through the streets, naked from

the waist up, with inscriptions denoting their offenses, while the

executioner plied the lash. The mob stoned them as an act of especial

piety.

The Inquisition had command of the press. The tribunal of Inquisitors,

judging all, were judged by none and wielded absolute power. The

Holy Tribunal did not wish to shed blood, so the accused were either

strangled or burned. The death-warrant began with the words _Christi

nomine invocato_, and officials of the law were asked to treat the

condemned with pity and moderation.

The _auto de fe_, the Act of Faith, was intended as a demonstration

of authority, a representation of the day of judgment, and it was the

highest exhibition of piety.

Following is a description of an _auto de fe_ in Lima, on the sixteenth

of November, 1625, quoted from Middendorf.

A procession went at daybreak on horseback through the city, with

trumpets, fifes, and drums, to announce the execution. A platform was

built on the plaza, forty ells high, and a stadium was erected for

eight thousand people. “Between eight and nine in the morning the

sinners were called for. A cross covered with black crape belonging

to the cathedral was carried before them by four priests, all singing

_miserere_ in a wailing tone. Each penitent walked between two soldiers

and other honorable persons. Silver boxes at the rear contained the

judgments.

“The viceroy came out of his palace accompanied by a guard of honor,

musketeers, and two trumpeters. Doctors, lawyers, and university

professors preceded the monks and the priests, standard bearers in

coats of mail with clubs, the captain of the watch, and judges, the

oldest of whom walked by the viceroy, cavalry, generals, and pages.

The Inquisitors had hats on top of their caps, worn only at that time,

decorated with the insignia of the Pope’s legates. The militia had

formed in line, and at the appearance of the black and gold banner

of the Inquisition they lowered their flags in salute. An altar was

raised, a chair for the viceroy and the high officials.

“The eldest one rose and addressed the viceroy. ‘Your Excellency

swears and promises upon his faith and word as a true Catholic Viceroy

appointed by His Catholic Highness, to defend with all his might the

Catholic faith, which the Holy Apostolic Church in Rome recognizes,

to further its well being and growth, to follow up the heretics and

dissenters and enemies, to give necessary help and aid to the Holy

Tribunal of the Inquisition and its servants, so that the heretics

and disturbers of our Christian religion shall be taken and punished

according to the law of the Holy Church, without your Excellency

making any exception in favor of anybody no matter what his station in

life be.’

“The viceroy replied: ‘I swear it and promise by my faith and word.’

“‘If your Excellency does so, as we expect from your piety and

Christianity you will, the Lord God will bless all the works undertaken

by your Excellency in His holy service and will give you health and

long life as this kingdom and the service of His Majesty needs.’

“A mass was read for the viceroy, and a priest extolled from the

chancel the glory which comes to religion through the sacrifice of

heretics. After the sermon, all pledged themselves to tell any act

contrary to religion which they knew of, and not to give protection to

any heretic who was under the ban of the church.

“The denunciation was read as soon as the culprit was named, led up out

of his secret cell and put into a cage from which he had to hear his

final judgment. He was dressed in the San Benito, in itself a lasting

shame. It reached to the knees of the sinner and had his portrait

painted upon it surrounded by flames, devils, and dragons. On his head

he wore a bag-like, high and pointed cap, on which were devils’ faces

in flames. Gags were ready in case blasphemers should break out against

the judges.”

The burning is said to have taken place where the bull-ring now is.

IV

In 1746 the city of Lima,--the gorgeous City of the Kings,--at the

climax of its luxury, was utterly destroyed. Seventy-four churches,

fourteen monasteries with their paintings, lamps of gold, vessels of

silver, precious stones, tapestries, and mirrors, their beautiful

fountains, arches, cloisters, and stairways in rare designs, were

laid waste. The building material was as rich as the work upon it;

as a contemporary traveler expressed it: “If it did not exceed in

beauty, it at least equaled anything in the world.” In four minutes

there was complete desolation. Out of the whole city only twenty

buildings remained standing. Bridges broke, palaces fell, the sick in

the hospitals were buried alive; nuns in their cloisters, monks in

their cells, were suffocated in clouds of sulphurous dust. Churches

collapsed, crushing those who were praying within. Even the Holy

Inquisition was obliged to suspend torture for the time being.

The earth was like an animal shaking the dust from its back. It swept

forward in great waves; walls were reeds on its shores, bending to the

tempest. Between the waves, clouds of poisonous dust rose from the

chasms.

Clocks stopped. Bells in the towers clashed with limp bell ropes,

till towers following in turn stifled the din under smoking débris.

Everything was reversed; that which stood still was set in violent

motion, and moving things were brought to rest. Shrieks for help and

agonized prayers mingled, until they, too, ceased.

The sea retreated half a league from Callao, gathered strength from

unknown, hidden places, and with a cosmic roar rushed over the entire

city, engulfing it and carrying all the ships of the harbor across its

walls and towers to be stranded in inland gardens. All of its five

thousand inhabitants perished in the deluge, and there was nothing

left to give the least idea of what Callao had been.

“To be preserved from its fury could only be attributed to a particular

and extraordinary help of Providence.” Yet thousands in Lima who had

escaped destruction or death from fright died of fevers which came

after. Those who remained were occupied with burying the dead in

trenches. Famine as well as fever followed, for the grain magazines

of Callao had been buried under water, ovens had fallen in, aqueducts

bringing water for turning the mills had been destroyed.

Nor was this all. Loath to give up its fiendish hold, not yet glutted

with destruction, the underground fury visited the helpless ruins it

had created with five hundred and sixty-eight earthquakes during the

next year!

Processions of priests barefoot, with crowns of thorns on their heads,

cords about their necks, and heavy chains on their ankles, taught the

people that the destruction was of God, the roaring of the subterranean

powers a warning against luxury. The prior of one society went about

covered with ashes; a heavy bridle cut his mouth, iron nails fastened

his eyelids, his back was bare. “This is the punishment that God in

heaven executes,” said a lay brother, walking behind him, as he let

fall an iron lash so heavily that the blood spurted.

The bones of Santo Toribio and Santa Rosa were carried about; the

viceroy and great persons followed in mourning, with ropes about their

necks. Distinguished ladies, barefoot, their hair shaved, walked in

coarse clothes. The dense stillness was broken by a monk’s voice: “Holy

God, Holy God, be merciful to us.”

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