The virgin of the sun : $b A tale of the conquest of PeruGriffith, George Chetwynd
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The virgin of the sun : $b A tale of the conquest of Peru
Griffith, George Chetwynd
Incas -- First contact with other peoples -- Fiction; Peru -- History -- Conquest, 1522-1548 -- Fiction
The morning was busily employed in constructing scaling-ladders and
mantlets, to protect the assailants from the stones that would be
showered upon them, and shortly after the midday meal Juan Pizarro, at
the head of forty horse, rode out of the city to the southward. This
move was a feint to persuade the Peruvian leaders that he had gone on
a foraging raid to replenish the exhausted store-houses of Cuzco.
But as soon as the sudden darkness had fallen over the valley he
turned aside and threaded his way up through the side valleys on to
the open plain which was commanded by the curved northern and eastern
face of the great fortress. Meanwhile another party on foot had left
the city carrying the ladders and mantlets, and made their way up
under cover of the darkness to the gorge of the Rodadero past the
south-eastern flank of the fortress and met him on the plain. By this
time, too, Don Hernando had taken his troop round by the north up the
steep, paved roads towards the head of the pass from which de Soto and
his companions had first seen the City of the Sun.
The Sacsahuaman, the guardian fortress of the metropolis of the Land
of the Four Regions, was at this time by far the most splendid and
stately monument of architectural skill in the Western Hemisphere, and
would have lost little by comparison with some of the strongest places
of the Old World. It was, indeed, rather a fortified hill than a
fortress--a Gibraltar of the land.
On the side facing the city it towered up an almost sheer ascent of
more than seven hundred feet, faced with massive masonry, and
approachable only by narrow zigzag paths and flights of steps hewn in
the living rock, and absolutely unapproachable by a hostile force so
long as the summit or fortress proper was held even by a scanty
garrison. The approaches to the hill at either end were ravines
dominated by high walls built of stones so huge and solidly set
together that they stand to-day as firm as the primæval rock on which
they are founded. To the northward the true fighting face, commanding
the little, level plain of the Rodadero, consists of three angled
walls of cyclopean stonework, extending in the shape of a bent bow and
rising in terraces one above the other to a height of some seventy
feet, and the lower of these walls forms a curve of some eighteen
hundred feet in length.
At the time of the Conquest this colossal structure was crowned by
three towers, the central and greatest of which was the true citadel,
half palace, half fortress, built close to the perpendicular wall
overlooking the city, and rising some sixty feet above its summit.
These three towers have vanished, and much of the outworks are damaged
now, torn down by the Conquerors to yield dressed stones for the
building of the modern city, but, even after the ravages of three
centuries, the Sacsahuaman remains to-day the greatest as well as the
most marvellous structure of the New World.
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