Christian fiction; Clergy -- Fiction; Historical fiction; New Mexico -- Fiction
By the Gadsden Purchase, executed three years after Father Latour came
to Santa Fé, the United States took over from Mexico a great territory
which now forms southern New Mexico and Arizona. The authorities at Rome
notified Father Latour that this new territory was to be annexed to his
diocese, but that as the national boundary lines often cut parishes in
two, the boundaries of Church jurisdiction must be settled by conference
with the Mexican Bishops of Chihuahua and Sonora. Such conferences would
necessitate a journey of nearly four thousand miles. As Father Vaillant
remarked, at Rome they did not seem to realize that it was no easy
matter for two missionaries on horseback to keep up with the march of
history.
The question hung fire for some years, the subject of voluminous
correspondence. At last, in 1858, Father Vaillant was sent to arrange
the debated boundaries with the Mexican Bishops. He started in the
autumn and spent the whole winter on the road, going from El Paso del
Norte west to Tucson, on to Santa Magdalena and Guaymas, a seaport town
on the Gulf of California, and did some seafaring on the Pacific before
he turned homeward.
On his return trip he was stricken with malarial fever, resulting from
exposure and bad water, and lay seriously ill in a cactus desert in
Arizona. Word of his illness came to Santa Fé by an Indian runner, and
Father Latour and Jacinto rode across New Mexico and half of Arizona,
found Father Vaillant, and brought him back by easy stages.
He was ill in the Bishop's house for two months. This was the first
spring that he and Father Latour had both been there at the same time,
to enjoy the garden they had laid out soon after they first came to
Santa Fé.
It was the month of Mary and the month of May. Father Vaillant was lying
on an army cot, covered with blankets, under the grape arbour in the
garden, watching the Bishop and his gardener at work in the vegetable
plots. The apple trees were in blossom, the cherry blooms had gone by.
The air and the earth interpenetrated in the warm gusts of spring; the
soil was full of sunlight, and the sunlight full of red dust. The air
one breathed was saturated with earthy smells, and the grass under foot
had a reflection of blue sky in it.
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