Old Mission Stories of California
Carter, Charles Franklin
English
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Old Mission Stories of California
Stories of the Old Missions of California
By Charles Franklin Carter
Author of "The Missions of Nueva California" and "Some By-ways of
California"
San Francisco
MCMXVII
Paul Elder & Company - Publishers
Copyright 1917,
by Paul Elder and Company
San Francisco
Contents
Foreword
The Indian Sibyl's Prophecy
The Flight of Padre Peyri
Father Zalvidea's Money
La Beata
Juana
Father Uria's Saints
Pomponio
Foreword
Of the last six stories comprising the seven in this little collection
of Stories of the Old Missions, all but one have, as a basis, some
modicum, larger or smaller, of historical fact, the tale of Juana alone
being wholly fanciful, although with an historical background. The first
story of the series may be considered as introductory to the mission
tales proper.
In these quiet, unpretending stories the writer has attempted to give a
faithful picture of life among the Indians and Spaniards in Nueva
California during the early days of the past century.
October, 1917.
The Indian Sibyl's Prophecy
In the southern part of the Mojave Desert a low hill stands somewhat
apart from the foot-hills beyond, and back of it. Although not more than
two hundred feet above the surrounding plateau, on account of its
peculiar location, a commanding view may be had from its top. In front,
toward the south, and extending all the way from east to west, the plain
stretches off for many miles, until it approaches the distant horizon,
where it is merged into lofty mountains, forming a tumultuous, serrated
sky-line. Midway between the hill and the distant mountains, lie the
beds, sharply defined, of three dry lakes. In the garish light of day
they show for what they are, the light yellow hard-baked soil of the
desert, without even the ordinary sage brush; but in early morning and,
less frequently, toward evening, these lakes take on a semblance of
their former state, sometimes (so strong is the mirage) almost deceiving
those best acquainted with the region. Years ago - how many it would be
difficult to say - these dry lakes were veritable bodies of water;
indeed, at an earlier period than that, they were, without doubt, and
including a large extent of the surrounding desert, one vast lake. But
that was centuries ago, maybe, and with time the lake dried up, leaving,
at last, only these three light spots in the view, which, in their turn,
are growing smaller with the passing years, until they, too, will
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