CHAPTER XX

THE GUIDING HAND

“I should like to live fifty years to see the result of the seed I have

planted,” said Porfirio Diaz a number of years ago. It is not within the

limit of human possibility that such a boon could be granted this amiable

“republican despot” but he had lived long enough to see the good results

of the policies established by him for the upbuilding of his country.

Succeeding to a government that had been in the throes of revolution ever

since the patriot-priest Hidalgo first proclaimed independence on the

16th of September, 1810, President Diaz at once restored peace to the

country that has lasted for thirty years. Inheriting a bankrupt treasury

from his predecessors, and a large foreign debt that had on several

occasions brought about foreign intervention, he succeeded in placing the

finances of the country in a prosperous condition and has accomplished

more for Mexico than had been done in three centuries of Spanish rule.

He organized the army along modern lines and established the _rurales_

which insured the safety of life and property. Railroads under the

wise system of encouragement inaugurated by him have increased from

three hundred and fifty miles to thirteen thousand five hundred miles;

telegraph lines from four thousand five hundred miles to thirty-five

thousand miles; the number of post-offices now number two thousand three

hundred and fifty instead of seven hundred and twenty as it was in 1876.

Imports and exports have doubled several times, and the annual balance

sheet now shows a comfortable surplus instead of a deficit as in former

days. All this has been done and old obligations met in spite of the

serious loss in exchange due to the depreciation in silver, and the fact

that the heavy foreign obligations had to be met in gold purchased with

silver at a low and constantly varying valuation.

[Illustration: A COMPANY OF _RURALES_]

The life of Porfirio Diaz is fascinating. It savours of the days of

knighthood and romance. We are reminded of those heroes of old around

whom time has cast a glamour, for he has had adventures as exciting,

escapes as miraculous and a life seemingly as charmed as any hero created

by the masters of romance, and his life may well be termed “stranger

than fiction.” One is naturally inclined to be rather eulogistic in his

treatment of such a character.

The present President of Mexico was born in the city of Oaxaca in an

unimposing house on the Street of La Soledad, that is now used as a sugar

factory, on the 15th of September, 1830, a day already celebrated in

Mexican annals. His father, Captain José Faustini Diaz, was of Spanish

descent and followed the occupation of innkeeper, but died when Porfirio

was only three years of age. His maternal grandmother was a Mixteca

Indian. The church and law were the only two occupations open to an

ambitious youth in those days, and this young lad was intended for the

former. He chose the law much to the disgust of his relatives but never

followed that calling. The fighting blood in him impelled him to the

sanguinary conflicts on the field rather than the bloodless battles in

the courts between contending counsel.

About this time the war with the United States broke out and the future

president, a youth of seventeen, volunteered but saw no fighting,

although he thus early in life showed his genius for organization by

forming his fellow-students of the academy into a battalion for the

defence of his home city. Benito Juarez, afterwards president, was

attracted by this youth and invited him to read law in his office,

which offer was accepted. Thus was begun an association between two

men who were destined in later years to occupy such a prominent place

in Mexican history. Through the influence of Juarez, the younger man

was made assistant librarian and by the aid of the salary attached to

this position, and money earned as tutor, he completed his course, and

received his law degree.

Politics and war seem to have divided the attention of Diaz from the very

first with a preference for the latter in early life. Diaz was a military

genius. I can say this in all seriousness. Although he never commanded a

large army yet, under his hands, the rawest recruits soon became valuable

troops. He is possessed of a personal magnetism and the quality of

_simpatica_, (which can not be translated into English) that draws people

to him and, when once aroused, they become his enthusiastic partisans.

In a land of lethargy and procrastination his movements were quick and

decisive, and he soon became noted for night marches and early morning

attacks. He never was overcome except by superior forces, and then only

after his stores and ammunition were exhausted. Even when beaten and his

army captured or separated, a few days of freedom would again place him

at the head of a respectable force ready to take aggressive stand against

the enemy. Had he been in command of a hundred thousand men, he would

have met the situation with the same tact and ability.

The first of the many political offices held by Diaz was that of Jefe

Politico, or mayor, of the little Indian town of Ixtlan when only

twenty-five years of age. Here he devoted his time to organizing the

Indians into a company of militia, and this little body of soldiers

formed a nucleus that proved a great help to him in the troublous times

which followed. Later he was made Jefe of Tehuantepec where he showed

great administrative ability. Soon afterward, in 1861, he was elected a

deputy to congress from Oaxaca, but at that time would not sacrifice the

excitement of war for the more prosaic duties of law-making.

Captain Diaz had seen his first military service in the revolts against

the notorious Santa Anna, of Alamo fame. He had the courage to sign a

remonstrance against this usurper, and was compelled to fly for his life.

Later, in the campaigns against Santa Anna, he was so successful that

he had become almost a hero in the eyes of his fellow Oaxacans. At the

beginning of the French invasion, the rank of general of a brigade had

been conferred upon him at the early age of thirty-two years, and he was

assigned to the defense of Puebla under General Zaragoza. It was due to

his tactics more than anything else that the way was paved for the great

victory of _Cinco de Mayo_, 1862, when an inferior force of Mexicans

defeated a numerically larger army of veteran French troops. It was

nearly a year later before the armies of the allied French and Austrians,

greatly augmented by new arrivals, were able to capture Puebla after a

two months’ siege, the ammunition of the Mexicans had been exhausted.

General Diaz refusal to give _parol_ and was made prisoner but escaped

after a short confinement.

Because of the approach of the invading armies toward the capital,

President Juarez had removed the seat of government to San Luis Potosi.

He made General Diaz commander-in-chief of the armies south of the Valley

of Mexico. Returning to his favourite haunts in Oaxaca, he soon gathered

together an army and some money and marched forth on the offensive. By

this time General Diaz had become such a formidable opponent that General

Bazaine himself, later of European fame, leader of the French forces,

took the field against this young leader with the determination to crush

him. He finally shut him up in Oaxaca and captured that city in 1865. The

French general had carefully laid his plans for this campaign, having

transported a large number of guns, and was at the head of an army, Diaz

claims, of sixteen thousand. The fame of this general and his large force

created a panic among the troops of Diaz and his little army had dwindled

to a few hundred. General Diaz was captured and taken to Puebla by his

captors where he was prisoner for more than seven months in a former

house of the Jesuits in that city. His escape is celebrated in Mexican

annals, and his own account is as follows, although I have greatly

abbreviated it:—

“After taps for silence had been sounded for the night, I went to a room

which was roofless and which on that account was used as a yard. I had

with me three ropes, wrapped up in canvas, and I threw them onto the

roof. I also had another rope, and I succeeded in throwing it around

a projecting stone spout which seemed to be sufficiently firm. When I

had satisfied myself that the support was sufficient, I climbed up by

the rope to the roof. My progress along the roof to the corner of San

Roque street, where I had made up my mind to descend, was attended with

much danger, for on the roof of the church a detachment and sentries

were stationed to keep watch. Gliding on all-fours I made towards the

point where I was to let myself down. I often had to stop to feel my

way, for the roof was strewn with many fragments of glass which sounded

when touched. Moreover, there were frequent flashes of lightning, which

exposed me to being discovered.

“I finally reached the wall of the church. In order to arrive at the

corner of the street of San Roque it was necessary to pass through a

portion of the edifice which was occupied by the priest in charge of the

church, and I was aware that shortly before he had denounced to the court

martial some political prisoners who had bored a hole through their place

of confinement into his dwelling, and as a consequence they had been shot

the next day.

“I let myself down into an upper yard of the priest’s house at the moment

when a young man who also lived there had come in from the street; he had

probably been to the theatre, for he was in gay humour and was humming

an air from an operetta. He did not see me as he passed, and I remained

quiet until he had entered his room. When I considered that sufficient

time had elapsed for him to get into bed, and perhaps to fall asleep, I

climbed to the roof of the convent on the opposite side to that by which

I had descended and pushed forward to the corner of the street of San

Roque, and I arrived there at last. There is at the corner, in a niche,

a statue of St. Vincent Ferrer which I proposed using to fix the rope

by which I was to descend. The saint wobbled when touched, but probably

there was inside the statue an iron spike to hold it. In any case, in

order to be more sure, I adjusted the rope around the pedestal of the

statue which seemed to be quite firm. I resolved to alight in a vacant

lot which adjoined and which was only fenced in. I did not know that

there was a drove of hogs in this yard. As when I began the descent I

turned somewhat with my rope, my back struck against the wall, and the

impact caused a poniard which I carried at my waist to fall from its

sheath among the hogs, probably wounding one of them, for they set up a

grunting which grew louder as they saw me descending among them. I had

to wait for some time for them to quiet down. I then climbed to the top

of the partition separating the lot from the street, but I had at once

to bob down again for just at that moment a gendarme was passing on his

round, seeing if the doors were well fastened. When he had retired I

sprang into the street.”

In a few days he had rallied around him a few faithful followers and

captured the small garrison of Tehuitzingo. From this time his career was

a succession of victories until the capture and execution of Maximilian.

These victories and the firm stand of the United States government

re-established republican supremacy. Early in 1867 preparations were made

to regain Puebla which city was defended by a force of several thousand

French troops. On April 2nd he made a feint with a few hundred men on

the convent of “El Carmen” which caused the army of the defenders to

be concentrated there. Then a concerted attack followed from several

points, and the soldiers of Diaz drove back the hardened troops of the

third Napoleon, and the flag of liberty waved over the city in the early

dawn. He followed up the fleeing foreigners and a series of engagements

followed in which Diaz was victorious. The war was ended by the capture

of the City of Mexico after a siege of several assaults.

From boyhood until the close of the empire in 1867, General Diaz had

worked against great odds. He was by this time easily the most popular

man in Mexico. One party at the general elections of that year nominated

him for president, but he refused to run against his old friend and

patron, President Juarez. He even refused an office and resigned his

commission in the army. In search of rest he retired to the place of

his birth, and his trip from the capital was a triumphal journey. The

citizens of Oaxaca received him with open arms, and presented him with

the estate of La Noria near that city. Hither he went with the wife

whom he had married by proxy during the war and spent a few years in

comparative quiet. In 1871 another presidential election was held.

Juarez, who had failed both mentally and physically, had advocated

a number of unpopular measures, but was determined to have himself

reëlected to office. Diaz was also a candidate. When Juarez was declared

elected, the “Porfiristas” declared a revolution with the slogan “less

government and more liberty.” However Juarez died in a few months and the

executive power temporarily fell upon the president of the Supreme Court,

Lerdo de Tejada, who was afterwards elected to that office to serve the

unexpired term.

General Diaz refused reconciliation with this government, and, fearing

trouble before the next presidential election, for Lerdo was an active

candidate, he sold his estate and left for the United States after a

“_pronunciamento_,” called the “Plan of Tuxtepec,” had been issued to

which he gave his allegiance, if he was not the author of it. This “plan”

declared a president ineligible to succeed himself. By the time the

revolution was well underway in several states, General Diaz had crossed

the Rio Grande at Brownsville, Texas, with forty followers. These forty

men increased to four hundred in a few days and they captured Matamoros

on April 2nd, 1876.

Learning that a large force had been sent after him, General Diaz decided

to return south. He went to New Orleans and took a steamer from there,

called the City of Habana, sailing for Vera Cruz, and passed himself

off as a Cuban doctor. He was not suspected until some of the troops he

had captured at Matamoros a few weeks before got on board the ship at

Tampico. They immediately made arrangements to secure him on arriving

at Vera Cruz. Although the ship was four miles from land, Diaz jumped

overboard and attempted to swim ashore. He was picked up after nightfall

in an exhausted condition, and taken on board the ship again. However

the purser was won to his cause and concealed him in a wardrobe, where

he remained for several days on a diet of ship’s biscuit and water.

The purser, as a matter of policy and in order to disarm all suspicion,

invited the Lerdist officers into his cabin, where they would spend hours

in playing at cards. Oftentimes the chair of the one sitting in front

of the wardrobe would be tilted back against the door behind which was

the man they would have given almost anything to catch. From his cramped

position General Diaz was in torment. He could not stand upright, nor was

he able to sit down. When the _City of Habana_ arrived at Vera Cruz the

chief of the coast guard service, who was the fugitive’s friend, managed

to smuggle in to him a dilapidated sailor’s suit and a very old pair of

boots. At the same time the chief sent word that a rowboat, in charge of

a man he would recognize by certain signals, would come alongside for

him. When the ship began to unload bales of cotton into barges, this boat

appeared among them, and the noted prisoner made his escape to land.

After several exciting adventures on the way, General Diaz again appeared

at Oaxaca among his friends and ardent supporters. His popularity and

prestige in Oaxaca have always been remarkable. Never did he appeal to

his neighbours and friends of that state in vain. It was not long until

he was at the head of an army of four thousand “Porfiristas”—men who

would follow their leader to the death if need be, and many of whom had

fought with him at Puebla and elsewhere. The news of the escape of Diaz

brought gloom to the “Lerdistas.” Lerdo immediately marched his army

southward. The two armies met on the 16th of November, 1876, at Tecoac,

and for a few hours the battle waged hotly and bitterly. The Lerdist

army, which was considerably larger, began the engagement with every

prospect of success. At the last moment Diaz led a charge in person

which routed the enemy, and the result was a complete triumph for the

“Porfiristas.”

Flushed with victory, and determined to press his advantage to the

utmost, General Diaz promptly proceeded toward the capital with his

augmented army. Panic seized Lerdo and his followers. He took all the

public funds available, and, with his ministers, fled to Acapulco. Upon

arriving there he embarked for San Francisco, and made no further effort

to impede the progress of the Diaz forces. Iglesias, President of the

Supreme Court, upon whom the succession legally fell upon the death or

resignation of the President, established headquarters at Guanajuato and

issued a proclamation assuming the office of chief executive. Diaz at

once marched upon Puebla, which he entered without opposition. City after

city sent representatives announcing their adherence to his cause. The

onward march was continued without a halt until Guadalupe, about three

miles from the capital, was reached. Here he halted for a day in order to

get his forces into presentable condition to make a triumphal entry into

the historic capital.

It was on the 24th of November, 1876, that General Diaz made his

memorable march into the City of Mexico. Riding at the head of an army

of several thousand armed men he made a triumphal entry into that

ancient capital, while thousands gathered along the route to see this

new adventurer—as he was styled by his enemies. The Plaza was packed

with the populace. This son of an innkeeper, this man with the blood

of the Indian in his veins, this hero of many battles passed through

the portal of the National Palace and became master of Mexico. From

there he issued a proclamation assuming the provisional presidency of

the republic, until an election could take place in regular form and a

constitutional ruler should be chosen. This was held in December. With

the government in his hands the result of that election was never in

doubt. After a three months’ campaign his authority was recognized over

the entire republic. Since that time Porfirio Diaz occupied that high

office continuously, except for an interval of four years from 1880 to

1884, when Manuel Gonzalez held that title, until May 25th, 1911, when he

resigned. Diaz himself became a victim of the “Tuxtepec Plan,” forbidding

two consecutive terms, and gracefully retired at the end of his first

term, although urged by a large following to remain at the head of the

government. For the first time in Mexican history was seen the spectacle

of one President voluntarily relinquishing the sceptre to his successor,

and returning to private life without an effort to retain himself in

power. Gonzalez entered the office one of the most popular men in Mexico,

having been elected by an almost unanimous vote. Four years later he left

it under a cloud of almost universal execration and contempt. During the

four years of Gonzalez’s administration Diaz was not idle, but served in

the cabinet, as governor of Oaxaca and senator from Morelas. Isolated

disturbances have arisen at times, but no formidable opposition arose

against him until 1910. This revolution is treated in the succeeding

chapter. The law limiting the succession was revoked during his second

term, and the length of office was subsequently extended to six years. At

the various elections the reported vote was almost unanimous for Diaz.

On December 1st, 1910, he was inaugurated President for the seventh

consecutive term, or eighth term in all.

Immediately upon first assuming the executive office after the flight

of Lerdo, Diaz issued a statement in which he set forth in clear terms

his intention to restore constitutional order and institute reforms. He

invited all factions and cliques to coöperate with him. This soon won

the regard of the intelligent and honest partisans of all factions, and

he early showed his impartiality by selecting his advisers irrespective

of party. It was not long until most of the Lerdistas and Juaristas were

won to his cause. By this skilful handling of the leaders, he secured

the good will of Congress in furthering his plans for reforms, and in

organizing the finances on a better basis. New treaties were negotiated

with foreign nations and able diplomatic representatives sent abroad.

It has been said that the best peacemakers are those who have made war.

Those who detest powder most are generally those who have smelled it

on the field of battle. To them—more than all others—are known the

horrors and hardships of war, and what it entails upon the innocent and

guilty alike. Even though a battle-scared hero may have profited by the

advantages gained by military success, the tragedy of empty homes and

nameless graves is known to and acknowledged by him. General Sherman

said: “The main thing is to deal as hard blows at the enemy’s forces

as possible, and then cause so much suffering to the inhabitants that

they will long for peace.” A similar belief animated President Diaz. He

himself has said in explaining his actions in suppressing brigandage:

“Sometimes we were harsh to the point of cruelty. But it was all

necessary to the life and progress of the nation. If there was cruelty,

the results have justified it. It was better that a little blood be shed

that much blood be saved. The blood that was shed was bad blood; the

blood that was saved was good blood.” Almost before they knew what was

happening the professional malcontents found themselves in the grip of

this masterful new leader. It was to this quality of firmness that he

owed his pronounced success during the first years of his presidency.

Several scattered uprisings occurred during the first term, most of them

being fostered by the “Lerdistas.” Lerdo issued a proclamation on the

24th of February, 1877, from New York, claiming to be the constitutional

President, and, a few months later, Iglesias did the same thing from New

Orleans. Neither of these manifestos were looked upon seriously by the

Mexicans, but they were in a great measure responsible for the tardy

recognition of the Diaz government by the United States and other foreign

powers. One revolt is worthy of mention because of its novelty. A part of

the crew of the armed vessel _Trinidad_ mutinied during the absence of

the commander at Vera Cruz. They headed for a Campeche port, where they

seized several thousand dollars of public funds. While the leaders of the

mutiny were ashore enjoying the money, a counter mutiny was led by the

boatswain, who took the ship back to Vera Cruz and returned it to the

government.

Judging this man at a distance, we, who live in a country where even

a third term is a “bogie,” are inclined to smile at these successive

elections to the presidency, and dismiss the matter with the charge of

“dictator” and “republican despot,” with all the odium that those terms

imply. President Diaz was both. But, above all, he was, I believe, a

true patriot. Whatever may have been his original motives in seeking this

high office his later actions prove the statement. Responsibility will

often develop a man, and that may have been true with Diaz. In securing

the control by driving out Lerdo, and assuming the provisional presidency

over Iglesias, who was the official designated by the constitution in

case of a vacancy, he only did what many had done before. Whether his

retention of the office for so long was a good or bad thing for the

country, the historian of the future will be a better judge.

The accomplishments of Diaz were many. It would require a long

enumeration to give them in detail. The very fact that he succeeded

to a government which had seen fifty-four different rulers, including

two emperors and a number of avowed dictators, in the fifty-five years

preceding his own accession, and ruled the country for more than a

generation, is in itself sufficient to stamp him as an extraordinary man.

Those were indeed troublous times in Mexico while we were celebrating

the centennial of our independence. The strong spirit of Juarez had

been broken by the long strain from 1857 to 1872, during which time

he was nominally President. His successor was a weak, ambitious man

who accomplished little. Disorder everywhere, the country overrun with

bandits and a worse than empty treasury were the conditions when Diaz

grasped the reins. It was not until nearly two years afterward that his

government was formally recognized by the United States. Few men could

have steered the country through such a state of affairs so successfully.

He did it without repudiating any valid claims. He established credit

by paying foreign obligations rather than the salaries of government

employees. He surrounded himself with an able cabinet, and started the

machinery of government in a business-like way.

I do not subscribe to the doctrine of Shakespeare that all the world

is a stage, and that each person is a player, for that would take away

sincerity. Porfirio Diaz has been accused of only acting a part. He

could not always be acting, for his course was too consistent under many

and diverse circumstances. As a young man he refused pay for military

services because the government was so poor. He declined promotion over

the heads of men older in the service for fear of jealousies. He refused

remuneration after the close of the war of intervention, although not

a rich man at that time. He turned a deaf ear to the emissaries of

Maximilian, who wanted to place him in command of the Mexican army when

that ruler abdicated, which would practically have made him President. He

was a humane adversary, as is shown by his treatment of prisoners of war.

He disregarded ceremony as much as is possible in a Latin country. He

declined to live in the National Palace, but resided in a private house

the most of the time, and at Chapultepec a part of the year.

It is not to be wondered at that the man who rules with a strong arm

will make bitter enemies as well as warm partisans. Likewise such a

policy will always have its defamers as well as its supporters. Opinion

is still divided upon Napoleon, and whether his high-handed methods

wrought more good than evil. Hence it is that some can see nothing in

Diaz but a tyrant, an enslaver of his people, and a man unfit for even

life itself. They forget that peonage was not originated by Diaz, but was

inherited from the Spaniards and supported by the voters of the country.

They do not look into the conditions faced by Diaz when he first became

President, nor the bloody history of the republic before that time. I

believe that Diaz would have been permitted to serve his term had it not

been for his efforts to control the vice-presidency, and the fact that

his choice fell upon a man who was very unpopular. Knowing that at his

age the President’s span of life was uncertain, the politicians wanted to

control this office because of the succession. For this reason discontent

and jealousies had been growing for several years. Diaz had publicly

declared his intention not to seek another term, so that those ambitious

for that office took him at his word and began their wire-pulling. This

was in February, 1908. Then, in the spring of 1910, he announced that

yielding to importunity he would accept another term. This was the one

great mistake in his political career. Had Diaz adhered to his previous

declaration, he would have retired from the office of chief executive

full of honours. As it is he resigned under pressure, and left the City

of Mexico unannounced and accompanied only by his family and a few

friends. He boarded a steamer in the harbour of Vera Cruz and sailed for

Spain, where he has quietly resided since that time.

The personality of this dictator-president, who has filled such an

important place in the world’s history, is most interesting. As I sat

in the great salon of the National Palace, awaiting the appearance

of President Diaz, I spent the intervening fifteen or twenty minutes

in examining the room. On the high walls were pictures of General

Washington, the father of liberty in the whole of the two Americas; of

the patriot-priest Hidalgo, who first raised the standard of revolt in

Mexico, and of Diaz himself. Then Diaz appeared—a man tall for a Mexican,

solidly built, with white closely cropped hair and white moustache. He

approached with an elastic, graceful and springy step entirely belying

his almost eighty years. The Indian blood could easily be traced in

his complexion and features. The most striking feature of this man is

his eyes, which seem to look into the very soul of all he meets. It is

probably this intuitive perception that has been one of the key-notes

of his success. He has always been a democratic sort of man and easy

of approach, and impresses his sincerity on all those who talk with

him. Diaz was always a tireless worker and methodical in his habits. He

is abstemious, and it is probably due to this characteristic and his

methodical habits, that at eighty years of age he remained as active and

energetic as the average man twenty years younger. He kept in touch with

the most remote parts of the republic, even to the most distant village.

His advisers were often surprised at the vast knowledge he displayed in

all matters of state. The private life of Diaz has always been above

reproach. He has been twice married. His first wife was Delfina Ortega

y Reyes, who died in 1880 before sharing in the full greatness of her

husband, leaving a son and two daughters, all of whom are still living.

Three years later he was married to a daughter of Romero Rubio, whose

full name is Señora Doña Carmen Romero Rubio de Diaz. She is a woman who

by her sweetness of character, kindly disposition and charities won a

warm place in the affections of the Mexican people.

The end of the political career of Diaz is not without a touch of pathos,

as well as an element of personal dignity. Broken in health, and deserted

by many of his former friends, he resigned the office of President in the

following letter addressed to Congress:—

“SEÑORES: The Mexican people, who have generously covered

me with honours, who proclaimed me as their leader during

the international war, who patriotically assisted me in all

works undertaken to develop industry and the commerce of the

republic, to establish its credit, gain for it the respect

of the world and obtain for it an honourable position in the

concert of the nations; that same people has revolted in armed

military bands, stating that my presence in the exercise of the

supreme executive power was the cause of this insurrection.

“I do not know of any facts imputable to me which could have

caused this social phenomenon; but acknowledging as possible,

though not admitting, that I may be unwittingly culpable, such

a possibility makes me the least able to reason out and decide

my own culpability.

“Therefore, respecting, as I always have respected, the will

of the people and in accordance with Article 82 of the Federal

Constitution, I come before the supreme representatives of

the nation in order to resign, unreservedly, the office of

Constitutional President of the republic with which the

national vote honoured me, which I do with all the more reason,

since in order to continue in office it would be necessary to

shed Mexican blood, endangering the credit of the country,

dissipating its wealth, exhausting its resources and exposing

its policy to international complications.

“I hope, señores, that, when the passions which are inherent

to all revolutions have been calmed, a more conscientious and

justified study will bring out in the national mind a correct

acknowledgment, which will allow me to die carrying engraved in

my soul a just impression of the estimation of my life, which

throughout I have devoted and will devote to my countrymen.

“With all respect,

“PORFIRIO DIAZ.”

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