Through Our Unknown Southwest: The Wonderland of the United States—Little Known and Unappreciated—The Home of the Cliff Dweller and the Hopi, the Forest Ranger and the Navajo,—The Lure of the Painted DesertLaut, Agnes C.
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Through Our Unknown Southwest: The Wonderland of the United States—Little Known and Unappreciated—The Home of the Cliff Dweller and the Hopi, the Forest Ranger and the Navajo,—The Lure of the Painted Desert
Laut, Agnes C.
Hopi Indians; Navajo Indians; Southwest, New -- Description and travel
Life seems to sleep at San Xavier. The mountains hemming in the valley
seem to sleep. The shimmering blue valley sleeps. The sunlight sleeps
against the glare white walls. The huge old mortised door to the church
stands open, all silent and asleep. The door of the Mission parlor
stands open--sunlight asleep on a checkered floor. You enter. Your
footsteps have an echo of startling impudence--modern life jumping back
into past centuries! You ring the gong. The sound stabs the sleeping
silence, and you almost expect to see ghosts of Franciscan friar and
Jesuit priest come walking along the arcaded pavement of the inner
courtyard to ask you what all this modern noise is about; but no ghosts
come. In fact, no one comes. San Xavier is all asleep. You cross through
the parlor to the inner patio or courtyard, arched all around three
sides with the fourth side looking through a wonderfully high arched
gateway out to the far mountains. Polly turns on her perch in her cage,
and goes back to sleep. The white Persian kitten frisks his
white-plumed tail; and also turns over and goes to sleep. Two collie
dogs don't even emit a "woof." They arch their pointed noses with the
fine old aristocratic air of the unspoken question: what are you of the
Twenty Century doing wandering back into the mystery and mysticism and
quietude of the religious sixteen hundred? But if you keep on going, you
will find the gentle-voiced sisterhood teaching the little Pimas and
Papagoes in the schoolrooms.
San Xavier, architecturally, is sheer delight to the eye. The style is
almost pure Moorish. The yard walls are arched in harmony with the
arched outline of the roof; and in the inner courtyard you will notice
the Spanish lion at the intersection of all the roof arches. In front of
the Mission buildings is a walled space of some sixty by forty feet,
where the Indians used to assemble for discussion of secular matters
before worship. On the front wall in high relief are placed the arms of
St. Francis of Assisi, and in the sacristry to the right of the altar
you will find mural drawings and a painting of Saint Ignatius. Thus San
Xavier claims as her founders and patrons both Franciscan and Jesuit.
This is easily explained. The Franciscans came up overland across the
Desert from the City of Mexico. The Jesuits came up inland from their
Mission on the Gulf of California. Father Kino, the Jesuit, from a
Bavarian university, was the first missionary to hold services among the
Pimas and Papagoes, and if he did not lay the foundations of San
Xavier, then they were laid by his immediate successors. The escutcheon
of the Franciscans on the wall is a twisted cord and a cross on which
are nailed the arms of the Christ and the arm of St. Francis. The Christ
arm is bare. The Franciscan's arm is covered.
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