LETTER THE FORTY-FIRST
Gambling--Fête at San Agustin--Breakfast at San Antonio--Report--Cock-fight--Ladies--Private Gambling--A Vaca--The Calvario--Bonnets--Dinner--Evening Ball--Mingling of Classes--Copper Tables--Dresses and Decorations--Indian Bankers, Male and Female--Decorum--Habit--Holders of Banks--Female Gambler--Robbery--Anecdote--Bet--Casa de Moneda--Leave San Angel--Celebration--Address--Cross and Diploma--Reply--Presentation of a Sword--Discourses and Addresses--Reflections.
10th June.
One year since I last wrote of San Agustin! An entire year has fled swiftly away on rushing pinions, to add its unit to the rolling century. And again, on a bright morning in June, we set off for the hospitable San Antonio, where we were invited to breakfast and to pass the night on the second day of the fête. We found a very brilliant party assembled; the family with all its branches, the Ex-Minister Cuevas, with his handsome sister-in-law, La Güera Rodriguez, with one of her beautiful granddaughters (daughter of the Marquis of G—e), now making her first appearance in Mexico, and various other agreeable people. The first day of the fête, a rumour was afloat that an attack was to be made on the banks by the federal party; that they expected to procure the sinews of war to the extent of a million of dollars, and then intended to raise a grito in Mexico, taking advantage of the temporary absence of the president and his officers. The plan seemed rather feasible, and the report, true or false, was current yesterday; but if there was any truth in it, the discovery has been made in time, for nothing has occurred. San Agustin appeared even gayer and more crowded than it was last year. We spent the day at the E—s, and went with them to a box in the plaza to see the cock-fight, which I had no particular pleasure, I must confess, in witnessing again, but went for the sake of those who had not seen it before. The general coup d'oeil was exceeding gay, and the improvement in the dress of the ladies since last year very striking. There were neither diamonds nor pearls among the most fashionable. The bonnets were chiefly Parisian, as were many of the gowns. One box looked a veritable parterre of flowers. The ladies of our party wore dresses and bonnets as simple, fresh, and elegant as could be seen in any part of the world. A young and titled heiress, newly arrived from her distant estates, wore pink satin with a white hat and feathers, and we observed, that according to the ancient San Agustin fashion, she changed her dress four or five times a day. But the ladies may dress and may smile, and may look their very best; they are little thought of this day, in comparison with the one all-powerful, all-pervading object. It is even whispered that one cause of the more than usual crowd at San Agustin this year, is that many failures are expected in mercantile houses, and that the heads of these houses or their agents are here on the desperate hope of retrieving their falling fortunes.
A good deal of play on a small scale goes on in the private houses, among those who do not take much part in the regular gambling; but all are interested more or less; even strangers, even ladies, even ourselves. Occasional news is brought in, and received with deep interest of the state of the banks, of the losses or gains of the different individuals, or of the result of the vacas, (a sort of general purse into which each puts in two or three ounces,) by different stragglers from the gambling-houses, who have themselves only ventured a few ounces, and who prefer the society of ladies to that of the Monte players. These are generally foreigners, and chiefly English.
We found the road to the Calvario, where, as usual, there was a ball in the afternoon, blocked up with carriages, and the hill itself covered with gay figures; who were dancing as well as the tremendous crowd would permit. This was really tolerably republican. The women generally were dressed as the better classes of Mexicans used to be, years ago, and not so many years neither (and as many in the country, still are) in blonde dresses, with very short petticoats, open silk stockings and white satin shoes; and such a collection of queer bonnets has probably never been seen since the days when les Anglaises pour rire first set foot on Gallic shores. Some were like small steeples, others resembled helmets, some were like sugar-loaves, and most seemed to have been set on, for convenience-sake, all the way out. Amidst these there was a good sprinkling of pretty Herbaults and Paris dresses, but they belonged to the more fashionable classes. The scene was amusing from its variety, but we did not remain long, as it threatened rain. As we looked back, the crowd on the hill presented the appearance of a bed of butterflies dancing with black ants.
We returned to the —'s to dinner, which was very handsome, and entirely French. There were about twenty-eight persons at table, some of them looked as if they had rather lost than otherwise. After dinner–music and conversation on the events and probabilities of the day, till it was time to dress for the ball at the Plaza. We, however, preferred going to a box, which saves the trouble of dressing, besides being "de mucho tono," very fashionable; but when we arrived, not a box was to be had, the crowd was so great, and there were so many people of tono, besides ourselves, who had preferred doing the same thing; so we were obliged to content ourselves with retreating to a third row of benches on the floor, after persuading at least a dozen of very good-natured women to turn out, in order to let us in. We were afterwards joined by the — Minister and his wife. The ball looked very gay, and was prodigiously crowded, and exceedingly amusing.
There were people of all classes; modistes and carpenters, shop-boys, tailors, hatters, and hosiers, mingled with all the haut ton of Mexico. Every shop-boy considered himself entitled to dance with every lady, and no lady considered herself as having a right to refuse him, and then to dance with another person. The Señora de —, a most high-bred and dignified person, danced with a stable-boy in a jacket and without gloves, and he appeared particularly gratified at the extraordinary opportunity thus afforded him of holding her white gloves in his brown paws. These fellows naturally select the first ladies as their partners, and, strange as it may seem, there is nothing in their behaviour that the most fastidious can complain of. They are perfectly polite, quiet, and well conducted; and what is more remarkable, go through a quadrille as well as their neighbours. The ball was quietness itself, until near the end, when the wind-instruments were suddenly seized with a fit of economy, the time they were paid for having probably expired, and stopped short in the midst of a waltz; upon which the gentlemen waltzers shouted "Viento! Viento! at the full extent of their voices, clapping their hands, refusing to dance, and entirely drowning the sound of some little jingling guitars, which were patiently twanging on, until the hired sons of Æolus had to resume their labours.
There were some pretty faces among the secondary class of small shopkeepers; but their beauty is not striking, and takes
a long time to discover; especially fagotées as they are in their
overloaded dresses. Amongst the handsomest of the higher
classes, were the Señora C—s, and a daughter of the Marquis
G—e.
On the third night of the fête, C—n and I having left the
ball-room, about ten o'clock, walked out in the direction of the
copper-tables which filled the middle of the square, and were
covered with awnings. It is a sight that, once seen, can never
be forgotten. Nothing but the pencil of Hogarth, or the pen
of Boz, could do justice to the various groups there assembled.
It was a gambling fête champêtre, conducted on the most liberal scale.
On each table were great mountains of copper, with an occasional sprinkling of silver. There was a profusion of evergreens, small tin lamps dripping with oil, and sloping tallow
candles shedding grease upon the board. Little ragged boys,
acting as waiters, were busily engaged in handing round
pulque and chia in cracked tumblers. There was, moreover,
an agreeable tinkling produced from several guitars, and even
the bankers condescended to amuse their guests with soothing
strains. The general dress of the company consisted of a single
blanket, gracefully disposed in folds about the person; so as to
show various glimpses of a bronze skin. To this some added
a pair of Mexican pantaloons, and some a shirt of a doubtful
colour. There were many with large hats, most of which had
crowns or parts of crowns, but all affording free entrance to
the fresh air. Generally speaking, however, the head was uncovered, or covered only with its native thatching of long,
bushy, tangled black hair.
This might be out of compliment to the ladies, of whom
there were several, and who ought in politeness to have been
mentioned first. Nothing could be simpler than their costume,
consisting of a very dirty and extremely torn chemise, with
short sleeves, a shorter petticoat, and a pair of shoes, generally
of dirty satin: also a reboso, and the long hair hanging down
as Eve's golden locks may have done in Paradise. "They call
this place a Paradise," a Spanish soldier wrote to his father;
"and so I think it is, it is so full of Adams."
There was neither fighting, nor swearing, nor high words.
I doubt whether there be as much decorum at Crockford's; indeed, they were scrupulously polite to each other. At one
table, the banker was an enormously fat gentleman, one half
of whose head was bound up with a dirty white handkerchief,
over which a torn piece of hat was stuck, very much to one
side. He had a most roguish eye, and a smile of inviting benignity on his dirty countenance. In one hand he held and
tingled a guitar, while he most ingeniously swept in the copper
with the other. By his side sat two wretched-looking women,
with long matted hair, their elbows on the table, and their
great eyes fixed upon the game with an expression of the most
intense anxiety. At another, the banker was a pretty little Indian woman, rather clean, comparatively speaking, and who
appeared to be doing business smartly. A man stood near her,
leaning against one of the poles that supported the awning,
who attracted all our attention. He was enveloped in a torn
blanket, his head uncovered, and his feet bare, and was glaring upon the table with his great dark, haggard-looking eyes,
his brown face livid, and his expression bordering on despair.
It needed no one to tell us that on the table was his last stake.
What will such a man do but go upon the road?
I have heard it mentioned as a strong circumstance in favour of the Mexican character, that there is neither noise nor
disturbance in these reunions; none of that uproar and violence
that there would be in an English mob, for example. The fact
is certain, but the inference is doubtful. These people are degraded, and accustomed to endure. They are gentle and cunning and their passions are not easily roused, at least to open
display; but once awakened, it is neither to uproar that these
passions will be excited, nor by fair fight that they will be assuaged. In England, a boxing-match decides a dispute amongst
the lower orders; in Mexico, a knife; and a broken head is
easier mended than a cut throat. Despair must find vent in
some way; and secret murder, or midnight robbery, are the
fatal consequences of this very calmness of countenance, which
is but a mask of Nature's own giving to her Indian offspring.
Another reason for this tranquillity is the habit of gambling,
in which they have indulged from childhood, and which has
taught them that neither high words nor violence will restore
a single dollar once fairly lost; and in point of fairness, everything is carried on with the strictest honour, as among gamblers of high degree.
While "high life below stairs" is thus enacting, and these
people are courting fortune in the fresh air, the gentlemanly
gamblers are seated before the green cloth-covered tables, with
the gravity befitting so many cabinet councils, but without
their mystery, for doors and windows are thrown open, and
both ladies and gentlemen may pass in and out, and look on
at the game, if they please. The heaps of ounces look temptingly, and make it appear a true El Dorado. Nor is there any
lack of creature-comforts to refresh the flagging spirits. There
are supper-spread tables, covered with savoury meats to appease their hunger, and with generous wines to gladden their
hearts; and the gentlemen who surrounded that board seemed
to be playing, instead of Monte, an excellent knife and fork.
You must not suppose that those who hold gaming-tables
are the less considered on that account; on the contrary, as the
banks generally win, they are amongst the richest, and, consequently, the most respected men in Mexico. These bankers
are frequently Spaniards, who have found gambling the readiest stepping-stone to fortune. Señor — explained to me one
plan of those who hold the banks, a sort of hedging, by which
it is next to impossible that they can lose. For example, one of
these gentlemen proposes to his friends to take a share in a
vaca, each contributing a few ounces. Having collected several
hundred ounces, they go to play at his bank. If they win, he
receives his share, of course; and if they lose his bank wins
the whole. It is proceeding upon the principle of "Heads I win,
tails you lose."
At the tables, few words are spoken. The heaps of gold
change masters; but the masters do not change countenance.
I saw but one person who looked a little out of humour, and
he was a foreigner. The rich man adds to his store, and the
poor man becomes a beggar. He is ruined, but "makes no sign."
The ladies who have collected ounces and made purses, send
their friends and admirers to the tables to try their luck for
them; and in some of the inferior houses, the Señoras of a
lower class occasionally try their fortune for themselves. I saw
one of these, who had probably lost, by no means "taking it
coolly." She looked like an overcharged thunder-cloud; but
whether she broke forth in anger or in tears, thunder or rain,
we did not stay to see.
In short, it is an all-pervading mania, and as man is "a bundle of habits," the most moral persons in this country (always
excepting one or two ladies who express their opinions strongly
against it) see nothing in it to condemn, and are surprised at
the effect it produces on a stranger; and, indeed, after a few
years' residence here, a foreigner almost becomes reconciled to
these abuses, by the veil of decorum with which they are
covered.
We returned to San Antonio by the brightest possible moonlight, and in perfect safety, it being on the high-road to Mexico,
and therefore guarded by soldiers. We heard the next morning,
that a nephew of General B—s, who had ventured upon going by a cross-road to his house, at Mizcuaque, has been attacked and robbed of his winnings, besides being severely
wounded. This being the natural consequence, the morale to
the story can excite no surprise. The robbers who, in hopes
of plunder, flocked down at the time of the fête, like sopilotes
seeking carrion, hide themselves among the barren rocks of the
Pedregal, and render all cross-roads insecure, except with a
very strong escort.
An anecdote was related to us this morning, by a member
of the cabinet, a striking one amongst the innumerable instances of fortune's caprices. A very rich Spaniard, proprietor
of several haciendas, attended the fête at San Agustin, and
having won three thousand ounces, ordered the money to be
carried in sacks to his carriage, and prepared to return to Mexico along with his wife. His carriage was just setting off, when
a friend of his came out of an adjoining house, and requested
him to stay to breakfast, to which he agreed. After breakfast,
there being a monte table in the house, at which some of his
acquaintances were playing, he put down two ounces, and lost.
He continued playing and losing, until he had lost his three
thousand ounces, which were sent for and transferred to the
winners. He still continued playing with a terrible infatuation,
till he had lost his whole fortune. He went on blindly, staking
one hacienda after another, and property of all sorts, until the
sun, which had risen upon him a rich and prosperous man,
set, leaving him a beggar! It is said that he bore this extraordinary and sudden reverse with the utmost equanimity. He left
a son, whom we have seen at San Agustin, where he earns his
livelihood as croupier at the gambling-tables.
29th.–No particular occurrence has taken place since the
fête; a visit from the new Secretary of Legation and the Attaché, a diplomatic dinner at the — minister's, much going
and coming and writing on the subject of a house in Mexico,
a correspondence concerning the sale of our furniture, mules,
etc., etc., a good deal of interest excited by a bet between two
English gentlemen, as to whether it were possible for one of
them to ride from Mexico to San Angel in twenty minutes,
which feat he performed, starting from the gate called "El
Niño Perdido," and reaching the old church of San Angel
within the given time; these I think are the most remarkable
circumstances that have taken place. We are now in treaty for
the furnished apartments of the director of the Casa de
Moneda (the mint), a great building next the palace, from
which upwards of one thousand three hundred millions of
coined gold and silver have issued since the beginning of the
sixteenth century. The house is a palace in extent and solidity
and the residence of the director is very spacious and handsome, besides having the great advantage of being furnished. We expect to return to Mexico in a few days.
Here we are, re-established in Mexico, for a short time at
least, and not without difficulty has it been accomplished. We
left the country with some regret, as this is the pleasantest
time of the year for being there, and everything was looking
green and beautiful. We came in, ourselves, in a loaded carriage, and in advance, fourteen asses loaded with boxes, four
Indians with ditto, and two enormous loaded carts, one drawn
by four, and another by eight mules. We were a regular caravan, as our friend the alcalde called us. Imagine the days of
packing and unpacking consequent thereupon! . . .
On the 1st of July, the victory gained by the government
over the federalist party was celebrated with great éclat. The
president was presented with a diamond cross, valued at six
thousand dollars, and General Valencia with a splendid jewel-hilted sword of great value. "Yesterday morning," says the
newspaper of the day, "a general pealing of the bells and the
usual salutes announced to the capital that it was a day of
rewards and of universal joy. At twelve o'clock, his Excellency
the President of the Republic went to the palace, to fulfil
the formality of closing the sessions, and to receive from the
hands of the President of the Chamber of Deputies, the diploma and cross of honour mentioned in the decrees of the
second of March and second of May of this year. An immense
multitude occupied the galleries; and the President, Don
J. M. Maria Bravo, addressed his Excellency General Bustamante, in the following speech:
"Citizen General, and illustrious President:–Nations never
forget the distinguished services that are done to them, nor
fail to reward those heroic actions performed for the common
good. Sooner or later they show themselves grateful, and reward as they ought their good and valiant servants. The Mexican nation has not forgotten yours, and its congress has ever
borne in mind those which you performed for it at that happy
period when the unfortunate hero of Iguala, causing the voice
of freedom to resound to the remotest lands of the Mexican
territory, gave a terrible lesson to those who wish to subdue
weak nations, with no other title than that of strength. You
were one of the first and most valiant chiefs, who, placed by
his side, assisted in this important and happy work; you it
was who showed to the tyrant in the fields of Juchi, Aztcapozalco and others, that the sword of the Mexicans once unsheathed for liberty and justice, fights without softening or
breaking; and knows how to triumph over its enemies, even
when superior forces oppose it; you it was, in short, who with
intrepid valour co-operated in re-establishing a liberty which,
torn from the ancient children of the soil, was converted by
their oppressors into a hard and shameful tyranny. History
has already consecrated her pages to you: she will record to
posterity your heroic deeds, and congress has already busied
itself in rewarding such interesting services.
"If some Mexicans, erring in their opinions, by a fatality
in this country, have disowned them, making an attempt
against your personal liberty, notwithstanding the dignity of
the first magistrate; trampling upon laws and overturning
order; they have at length been obliged to respect you; and
your valour, firmness, and decision, have made them preserve
the consideration due to an ancient chief of our independence,
and to a first magistrate who has known how to set an example
of subordination to the laws, and to give with dignity lessons
of valour and of honourable conduct.
"A diploma and a cross are the rewards which the sovereign
Congress has decreed for these services and merits. Do not
regard in the one the effaceable characters in which it is written, nor be dazzled by the brilliancy of the other. See in both
a proof of your country's gratitude, and engraving it in your
soul, continue to give testimonies to your country that she
is the first object of your care; that your watchings, fatigues,
and labours are dedicated only to procure for her those benefits which may bring about the durable and solid peace that
she so much desires, and for which you would, if necessary,
sacrifice yourself on her altars.
"Do not forget that to-day she shows herself grateful, and
that this is the day decreed by the august national representative body, to put you in possession of the title and insignia
which manifests her gratitude. I, in the name of the congress,
congratulate you on this fortunate event, and having the honour to fulfil the desire of the sovereign power, place in your
hands this diploma of deserving reward from your country,
and give you possession of this cross."
His Excellency having received the diploma and cross above
mentioned, with his native modesty replied thus:
"In hearing, by the organ of the august national representation, the great encomiums with which it favours me, putting
me at the same time in possession of these precious gifts, my
soul overflows with ineffable pleasure, and is overwhelmed
with the deepest gratitude. My satisfaction and my glory are
immense. What could I have done, that thus the generous
hand of the representatives of the Mexican people should load
me with honours? Have my trifling services been able to fix
the attention of the country, on whose altars have been sacrificed so many and such illustrious heroes of liberty? My glory
would have been yet greater, had I, like them, descended to
the sepulchre, when the sun of victory brightened the existence of this sovereign and independent nation, to the glory
of the universe.
"The honours which I receive to-day are certainly great, but
I should have preferred them before the never sufficiently
mourned catastrophe of the immortal Yturbide. Let us throw
a thick veil over so irreparable a loss. It is true that, surviving
such great misfortunes, I have been enabled to consecrate my
existence and my vigilance to the peace, order, and felicity of
this beloved country. But how difficult is the conduct of those
who govern in the midst of the conflict of civil dissensions!
In these, my conscience has chosen, and my resolution has
never vacillated between ignominy and honour. Do I, on this
account, deserve the national gratitude and munificence manifested by such distinguished rewards? I return for them to
the representatives of the nation my frankest gratitude; fixing
my mind only on the grandeur and benevolence of the sovereign power which rewards me in the sacred name of the
country. I shall preserve till death these precious objects
which render my name illustrious as a soldier and as a supreme
magistrate. They will stimulate me more and more every day
to all kinds of sacrifices, even to the giving up my life should
it be necessary; that I may not be unworthy of the favourable
conception and of the recompence with which the worthy
representatives of so magnanimous a nation have to-day honoured me. Receive, gentlemen, this frank manifestation of my
sentiments, and of my fervent vows for the felicity of the
republic, with the most sincere protestations of my eternal
gratitude."
"The liveliest emotions of satisfaction" (I still quote from
the Diario) "followed this expressive discourse. Joy was
painted on every countenance. The frank satisfaction which
every one felt gave to this act a solemnity which words are
incapable of describing. His Excellency, accompanied by the
corporations and by a brilliant and numerous concourse, then
passed to the hall of the court-martial, to put in possession of
his Excellency General D. Gabriel Valencia the sword of honour which the august national representation had granted him,
for his loyal and valiant conduct in the affair of July of 1840.
His Excellency the President began this ceremony by expressing his sentiments to his Excellency the Gefe de la plana
mayor (head of the staff), in these terms:
"Citizen General:–In this day, the most flattering of my
life, in which the august representatives of the nation have
just put me in possession of the rewards granted to my small
services, I fulfil the law which imposes upon me the grateful
task of presenting you with the sword of honour, with which
their munificence has also chosen to remunerate yours.
"Receive it as the distinguished reward of your loyalty, and
of the valour with which you fought at that memorable period,
from the 15th to the 26th of July, defending with bravery
the constitution and supreme powers of the Republic. I congratulate myself with you, not doubting that you will always
employ the edge of this steel in defence of the honour, of
the sacred rights, and of the laws of this country. Yes, general,
of this beloved country, to whom we owe all kinds of sacrifices;
yes, of this beloved mother, who now more than ever reclaims
the fraternal union of all her children, to conquer the internal
and external enemies who oppose her felicity and aggrandizement, let us pledge ourselves to correspond thankfully to the
generosity with which the representatives of the nation have
rewarded us, and let us march united in the same path which
honour and duty traced out for us, in that day of honourable
memory for the defenders of the laws. Eternal praise to the
brave soldiers and citizens who co-operated with us in the
establishment of order!"
To which General Valencia replied:–"That a correspondent reward should follow an heroic action, nothing more natural; but to remunerate a service which does not go beyond
the sphere of ordinary things, such as mine in the affair of
the 15th to the 26th of July of 1840, by such a noble distinction as the sword of honour with which your Excellency has
deigned to gird me, in the name of the National Congress,
of this the magnanimity of the sovereignty is alone capable;
and so it is that I remain annihilated by a present worthy of
the ages of the Roman Senate and Republic. What did I do,
your Excellency, in those days, that any one of my countrymen would not have done better? Nothing, sir, so that, in
receiving this sword of honour, my confusion equals my doubt
as to my place in the gratitude of the congress which has
given it to me, of your Excellency who has deigned to present
it to me, and of my worthy countrymen who bestowed it that
I might wear it.
"In this condition, your Excellency, of content and satisfaction, I can say no more, but that I hope your Excellency will
manifest to congress my eternal gratitude; that your Excellency will receive my noble acknowledgments, and my companions the assurance that every time I put it on I shall remember the names of all and each of them who accompanied
me on the 15th of July of 1840, together with the pleasure
that to them I owe so great a mark of respect."
Amongst the congratulations given to the president, the
following "congratulation from his Excellency General Valencia to his Excellency the President, on his receiving the decoration of the cross of honour from congress," is very remarkable.
"God said, the first day of the creation of the world, when it
was in a state of chaos, 'Let there be light, and there was
light.' And God saw his work and pronounced it good! With
how much more reason ought the garrison of Mexico to do so
every day in which, by any action, the 15th of July 1840 is
celebrated–in which, by their strength and heroic valour, that
passage of Genesis was politically repeated in this capital.
Society arose in chaos. Its president is taken. Authorities no
longer exist, and those who ought to save them are converted
into their oppressors. 'God said let there be light, and there
was light!' The honourable troops, reunited in the citadel, in
the midst of chaos, said 'Let order be re-established–let the
supreme magistrate be set at liberty, and let things resume
their proper march.' Order was re-established, your Excellency
was set free, and the political body followed the regular path,
without which no society exists. So it is that those worthy
troops who thus said, thus undertook, and thus accomplished,
now also resemble the Creator of the world (hoy tambien se
asememejan al Criador del mundo) in his content, when satisfied with his work.
"The cross which has been worthily placed on your Excellency's breast this day, reflects in such a singular manner upon
the hearts of the valiant men of that period (reflecta de un
modo tan singular sobre los corazones de los valientes de
aquella época), that their souls are expanded in contemplating
it, by the honour which results to them from it.
"May your Excellency be happy one and a thousand times,
with such a noble and worthy decoration. Let your Excellency
receive in it the sincere congratulations of the garrison of
Mexico, which figures in each stone of this cross, like the stars
in the firmament."
"This ceremony being concluded, the two rewarded generals presented themselves on the principal balcony of the
palace, in front of which passed the brilliant column of honour; at its head marched the commandant-general, Don Valentin Canalizo; and the brilliancy, neatness, and elegance,
which all the corps of the garrison displayed, is above all
praise. When the regiment had passed, a sumptuous entertainment was served in one of the halls of the Minister of
War, in which elegance, good taste, and propriety, rivalled
one another; while repeated toasts showed the most sincere
joy, united with the most patriotic and fraternal sentiments.
Rain having begun to fall at about three in the afternoon, the
paséo was on this account not so crowded as might have been
expected; nevertheless, the military bands were present, and
at six in the evening their Excellencies Generals Bustamante
and Valencia having presented themselves there, were received with vivas and universal joy.
"At night the chiefs and officers of the plana mayor gave
a ball in the college of the Mineria, and the theatre of New
Mexico dedicated its entertainment to his Excellency the
President. Nothing disturbed the joy of this day; one sentiment alone of union and cheerfulness overflowed in the capital, proving to those illustrious generals the unanimous applause with which Mexicans see their country reward the
distinguished services of their children, who are so deserving
of their love and gratitude."
Notwithstanding the ineffable joy which, according to the
Diario, is generally felt on this occasion, there are many who
doubt the policy of this celebration, at a time when the troops
are unpaid–when the soldiers, wounded at the last pronunciamiento, are refused their pensions, while the widows and
orphans of others are vainly suing for assistance. "At the best,"
say those who cavil on the subject, "it was a civil war–a war
between brothers–a subject of regret and not of glory–of sadness and not of jubilee." As for General Valencia's congratulation to the president, in which he compares the "honourable
troops" to the Supreme Being, the re-establishment of order
in Mexico to the creation of the world from chaos, it is chiefly
incomprehensible. Perhaps he is carried away by his joy and
gratitude, and personal affection for Bustamante–perhaps he
has taken a leaf from a translation of Bombastes Furioso.
One thing is certain: the whole affair had a brilliant appearance, and the handsome carriages, fine horses, gaily-dressed officers and soldiers, together with the military music
and the crowds of people collected, produced an imposing
effect.
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