Death Comes for the Archbishop es una novela de Willa Cather publicada en 1927. Trata
sobre los intentos de un obispo y de un cura de establecer una diócesis en New
Mexico. Cather concibió la idea de la novela en un viaje al sur en 1912.
One afternoon in
the autumn of 1851 a solitary horseman, followed by a pack-mule, was pushing
through an arid stretch of country somewhere in central New Mexico. He had lost his way, and was trying to get
back to the trail, with only his compass and his sense of direction for guides.
The difficulty was that the country in which he found himself was so
featureless--or rather, that it was crowded with features, all exactly alike. As
far as he could see, on every side, the landscape was filled up with monotonous
red sand-hills, not much larger than haycocks,
and very much the shape of haycocks. One could not have believed that in the
number of square miles a man is able to sweep with the eye there could be so many
uniform red hills. He had been riding among them since early morning, and the
look of the country had no more changed than if he had stood still. He must
have travelled through thirty miles of these conical red hills, winding his way
in the narrow cracks between them, and he had begun to think that he would
never see anything else. They were so exactly like one another that he seemed
to be wandering in some geometrical nightmare; flattened cones, they were, more
the shape of Mexican ovens than haycocks-- yes, exactly the shape of Mexican
ovens, red as brick-dust, and naked of vegetation except for small juniper trees. And the
junipers, too,
were the shape of Mexican ovens. Every conical hill was spotted with smaller
cones of juniper, a uniform yellowish green, as the hills were a uniform red. The
hills thrust out of the ground so thickly that they seemed to be pushing each
other, elbowing each other aside, tipping each other over.The rounded pyramid, repeated so many hundred times upon his retina and crowding down upon him in the heat, had confused the traveller, who was sensitive to the shape of things.
"Mais,
c'est fantastique!" he muttered, closing his eyes to rest them from the
intrusive omnipresence of the triangle.
When he opened
his eyes again, his glance immediately fell upon one juniper which differed in
shape from the others. It was not a thick-growing cone, but a naked, twisted
trunk, perhaps ten feet high, and at the top it parted into two lateral,
flat-lying branches, with a little crest of green in the centre, just above the
area. Living vegetation could not present more faithfully the form of the
Cross.
The traveller dismounted, drew from his pocket a much worn book, and discovering
his head, knelt at the foot of the cruciform tree.
Under his buckskin riding-coat he wore a black vest and the cravat and
collar of a churchman. A young priest,
at his devotions; and a priest in a thousand, one knew at a glance. His bowed
head was not that of an ordinary man,--it was built for the seat of a fine intelligence.
His brow was open, generous, reflective, his features handsome and somewhat
severe. There was a singular elegance about the hands below the ornamented
cuffs of the buckskin jacket. Everything showed him to be a man of gentle
birth--brave, sensitive, courteous. His manners, even when he was alone in the desert,
were distinguished. He had a kind of courtesy toward himself, toward his
beasts, toward the juniper tree before which he knelt, and the God whom he was
addressing.
His devotions
lasted perhaps half an hour, and when he rose he looked refreshed. He began talking to his mare in awkward
Spanish, asking whether she agreed with him that it would be better to push on,
tired as she was, in hope of finding the trail.
He had no water left in his canteen, and the horses had had none since yesterday
morning. They had made a dry camp in
these hills last night… (Death Comes for the Archbishop, Willa Cather)
Replaced vocabulary
heaped blunted
cleavage weary baring
fringed halting
Vocabulary
haycock: a small
pile of hay.
juniper: enebro.
Related posts
Mi
Antonia, resumen de la obra de Willa Cather
Resources
Death Comes for the Archbishop, para leer la historia en Internet.
Meet the Past. Interesante, una actriz personificando a Willa
Cather.
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